The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Little Master, what do you mean?"

Taiyin Xingjun frowned and asked - others didn't know, but she knew clearly that Zhang San's playmate Gouzi was just casually confused by Zhang Qinghe and deliberately spread the news.

"Do you want to teach them the talisman formation? But without Xiao San'er's natural spirituality, those children will definitely not be able to learn it."

"No, I really want to teach them how to read Yunzhuan, so that they can read, avoid being deceived, and be able to distinguish between right and wrong."

Zhang Qinghe quietly sent a message to Taiyin and responded to Zhang He's thanks.

"That's good! That's good! It's an honor for those brats that Uncle Clan can be their teacher. There's no need to teach the same thing as Xiao San'er. Uncle Clan can just teach some literacy and sentences. They will learn whatever you teach them." , if you don’t learn, go back and tell the butchers to break your legs!”

Zhang He nodded as if pounding garlic.

"Have you taught your uncle how to do things?" Old Muramasa jumped up again. The medicine was dissipating but he couldn't hold back his strength, and he knocked the grinning Zhang He to the ground.

However, seeing that Zhang Qinghe was not angry, he breathed a sigh of relief. In his opinion, reading and writing was secondary, after all...

"It doesn't matter." Zhang Qinghe said with a gentle smile.

"What's the purpose of this step?" Taiyin Star Lord is like a curious baby - she doesn't know how to calculate, especially in these details, she doesn't pay attention to them.

“When I settle down in Zhangjiacun, I need an identity, not just as a guest, but as a natural member of them.

In this way, if the monk who came to take over from Qingyuntian comes over, he will not find out that my origin is unknown in the short term. "

"How can I be sure, young master, that Zhang Lian and old Muramasa will not ask me about your situation?"

"Zhang Lian is a smart person. Muramasa also said that she can identify bloodlines. The biggest shortcoming of smart people is that they believe too strongly in their own inferences.

My depression is a good protective umbrella. I will tell them not to mention my cultivation. She has always been resistant to my family and will definitely refuse to communicate. And because of my half-destroyed state of Taoism, I can’t fake it. Old Village Zheng will also think that I am living in exile here. Besides, he has a close relationship with Zhang Lian, so it is normal for him to never mention the fact about me. "

Zhang Qinghe spoke carefully.

"As for the villagers... the Tiangong method is extremely powerful in deceiving the soul, so they can think of hundreds of different ways not to mention that I am a recent arrival.

And the reward is that I teach these little kids how to read, how to distinguish right from wrong, how to understand etiquette, and how to be considered saints. "

Zhang Qinghe sighed. He recalled that hundreds of years later, that small county town was ordinary, but it was very comfortable and the scholarly family could not be disgusted.

Or maybe it's the two old saints of the Xu family who are sleeping in the Taohao sky.

I have never attended one of their classes.

"In this way... you have truly become a long-term teacher in Zhangjia Village. You can get closer to the visitor step by step, deduce the secrets of the Zhang family from the evil spirits and the visitor's behavior, and then determine what the Nantian family wants. do what."

"That's right. The second thing is to find something to do for yourself. Sitting in the village all day long will make your body and bones sink into depression."

Zhang Qinghe stretched.

"If my prediction is correct, this is actually an impromptu idea that the young master had on his way home. It seems that ever since the little boy said something nonsense, your condition has been much better than when you first arrived."

Taiyin Star Lord was silent for a while, and then he said.

Zhang Qinghe smiled.

"Thanks to that little boy, now I have to try to see if I can perfect the "Floating Chapter". If not, I will take care of my husband and then continue to throw him into the Cangjiang River and become a floating corpse in it."

Taiyin Xingjun lingered on his sleeves for a while, and then turned into an undetectable stream of light and flew into the mysterious bag. She knew that for some time in the future, she would have to be with this small village and that little child.

"Your Majesty, are you going to decide to live in the village permanently?" Old Cunzheng asked, seeing that Zhang Qinghe was silent and didn't look angry.

"At least we have to wait until the crisis in the village is resolved, and then we can heal this clan sister."

Joy also flashed across Old Muramasa's face. He naturally expected this situation, but he was just afraid of offending this direct descendant of the family.

It was exactly a few days later...

Although it was a rough house, it was considered a very spacious and decent house in this village. There were more than a dozen children sitting under the stage.

Zhang Qinghe looked serious and wrote a big character with one stroke.

These children were not noisy, but some of them focused on something other than that word - this gentleman was too handsome, and his words inadvertently made them unable to move away, as if they had an inexplicable aura.

"Sir, sir, how do you pronounce this word?"

Huniu was more lively and looked at the big characters in front of her with curious eyes.

Zhang Qinghe turned around and smiled after hearing this. He walked closer and looked around at the children, including Zhang San. At his request, he took a seat and listened to what he had already learned.

The stove in the house was humming, and snow was blowing continuously outside the house. Zhang Qinghe had some spiritual energy floating around his body, warming the little bones of these children so that they would not freeze.

"This word is our first lesson, it is pronounced '人'!"

"It turns out this is a human being..."

"I know, Father said we are human beings!"

"Is the human character so easy to write?"

Zhang Qinghe smiled and shook his head.

"This is the easiest word to write in the world, and it is also the most difficult word to write in the world."

…

The class in the room was still going on, and the young master in white finally put aside his rigid face and relaxed to deal with these lively children. But after a while, he suddenly looked up and saw a long rainbow piercing the sky.

That long rainbow exuded a mysterious spiritual aura, carrying a faint sense of oppression, and wandered toward the inhabited area of ​​​​the valley, with a very clear purpose.

Zhang Qinghe didn't detect any evil aura from the rainbow. He only saw a petite girl with loose black hair. Her skirt was a bit too wide, making her look thinner and thinner. Inlaid with beads, and woven with gold patterns.

It just looks a bit sloppy, making it difficult to see the original color...

Zhang Qinghe felt the spiritual pressure faintly, and a smile appeared on his lips - it was exactly as he expected, this was a Fate Star cultivator, and the Zhang family immediately appointed a Fate Star cultivator.

It's just that such a little girl is probably one of the most talented people in Zhongtian. Is the Zhang family too willing to give up or attach too much importance to her?

Thinking of this, he put down his ruler, walked towards the mouth of the valley, and faced the rainbow——

That's exactly the direction Zhao Haitang came from...