Chapter 167: The Saint, the First Teacher of the Monster Tribe
Changbai Mountain, a dry rice bowl.
There were many salutes, and Ye Fan came by taxi.
Rice, flour, grains, oils, vegetables and eggs, all these things must be prepared for Xiang Kunlun.
Xiang Kunlun is an ordinary person, and he is old. He needs to take care of his life carefully, but he cannot be like those monsters.
The mountain road was difficult to walk on. Ye Fan was carrying several large luggage bags, and Xiang Kunlun's legs were not very good, so the two of them moved very slowly.
After walking a few miles, Xiang Kunlun couldn't bear it anymore and sat down on a stone to take a nap.
It was cold in the mountains, and Ye Fan put a cotton jacket on Xiang Kunlun.
At this time, there was the sound of horse hooves.
Wuxin little monkey galloped over on an old horse, carrying several monkeys on its back.
They came to pick up Ye Fan and Xiang Kunlun.
Before they reached the hinterland of the dry rice basin, the monsters were very careful and did not dare to wander around the outside. Otherwise, the more powerful tigers, leopards and jackals would have come to greet them.
Ye Fan waved:
"Teacher, I have invited you all!"
A few monkeys ran over to help Ye Fan carry his luggage.
The Wuxin little monkey bowed to Xiang Kunlun respectfully:
“I’ve met you, sir!”
Xiang Kunlun smiled broadly as he listened to the sound of milk sucking:
“Okay, okay, good boy.”
Wuxin little monkey greeted a tall monkey:
"Why don't you help Mr. get on the horse!"
Xiang Kunlun was stunned for a moment.
Get on the horse?
He secretly lamented that the environment was still difficult. In this era, people still rely on horses to travel.
I had heard before that the teachers who went to the grassland to teach were all riding horses. At that time, he envied the teachers.
It’s not that I envy riding horses, I just envy being able to bring knowledge to children.
People have to pursue something in life.
Unfortunately, when he signed up to volunteer as a teacher, people said that his academic qualifications were not good enough and he must at least have a bachelor's degree.
The tall monkey supported Xiang Kunlun:
"Sir, please slow down."
Under the training of Wuxin, the monkey king, this big monkey no longer dares to whine like before, but it is a bit more human-like.
Xiang Kunlun grabbed the big monkey's arm with one hand, walked two steps, and frowned.
Ye Fan's eyes widened and he swallowed.
It won’t be discovered!
He quickly winked at the little monkey Wuxin, how could he let the monkey hold Xiang Kunlun?
If he is discovered, why should Xiang Kunlun be frightened?
Xiang Kunlun suddenly turned his head and faced the big monkey, feeling distressed:
"Why are you wearing a sweater in such a cold day?
Teacher Ye, I There is also a cotton-padded jacket in the bag for the child to wear.”
The big monkey scratched his head:
"It's not cold."
What's the sweater it's wearing? The ground that Xiang Kunlun touches is his own fur.
Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and shouted:
“Okay, okay, let’s put it on for him.”
When a person mounts a horse for the first time, he must be supported by someone. , especially at Xiang Kunlun’s age.
The big monkey finally helped Xiang Kunlun onto the horse. When Xiang Kunlun touched the big monkey's hand, his old face showed a slight change.
Ye Fan held his breath again.
Xiang Kunlun sighed.
This child's hands are really rough. It seems that he often does farm work.
It’s not easy for children in the mountains!
By the way, are there any such mountain villages near Changbai Mountain?
I really thought, ‘Why not eat minced meat’?
. . . . . . . .
The valley where the monsters live is difficult to navigate, and it is a place where monsters gather. It is better for humans to go less often.
The teacher's residence and the teacher are placed outside the valley.
It was originally a small forest, but the trees in the forest were cut down by monsters, creating classrooms and teachers' residences.
The teacher’s house is very simple, just a wooden house, and the furnishings in the wooden house are also very ordinary.
The bed is a large smooth stone with hay spread on it.
Put two quilts on top of the hay, and it won’t be cold or damp.
There are also stones and wood similar to tables and chairs in the house.
The classroom is very large, a large wooden house with a podium but no desks.
Xiang Kunlun walked into the classroom under the guidance of Ye Fan.
The hundreds of monsters in the classroom fell silent.
A hundred pairs of clear eyes stared at the old teacher.
Ye Fan whispered secretly:
"Fortunately, this person is blind. If an ordinary person were stared at by more than a hundred beasts, he would probably be scared out of his mind."
The five-meter-tall bear demon sat alone, with his head almost reaching the ceiling.
There are also several pythons of various colors entangled on the beams, spitting out red snakes.
Sitting in the front are the little white fox and the Wuxin little monkey, these small monsters.
Xiang Kunlun touched the rough desk, filled with emotion, recalling his time in school.
I thought it was a normal afternoon that day. After correcting the children's essays, I got the sad news of my dismissal.
I originally thought I would never have the opportunity to teach at a desk again in my life.
I never thought that I would be able to return to the classroom again when I grow old.
Ye Fan walked to the desk and whispered: "Sir, this is the classroom. I will take you to your residence in a moment.
It's already afternoon, it's time for you to eat. "
Xiang Kunlun waved his hand:
"No hurry, who are the people in the room?
I can hear it, there are quite a lot of people in the room. "
Ye Fan looked at the room full of monsters and said:
"They are all your students. They are eager to see you. They respect their teachers very much."
Xiang Kunlun sighed:
"It is rare to see such studious children!< br>
I’m not hungry either, let’s go to class first.
Teacher Xiaoye, bring me a chair.”
Ye Fan couldn't bear to dampen Xiang Kunlun's enthusiasm, so he ran to get a wooden stake to use as a chair.
Xiang Kunlun sat down on crutches and said apologetically:
"Then, I will just sit in class.
My classmates, please forgive me for the inconvenience of my legs and feet."
Ye Fan cleared his throat and shouted:
"Classmates, class! Stand up!"
The monsters stood up one after another, the bear monster also stood up at the waist, and the python on the beam hung down.
Ye Fan led the way:
"Hello, teacher!"
The monsters shouted in long tones:
"Hello, teacher~"
The words "Hello, teacher" made the corners of Xiang Kunlun's eyes moist.
I haven’t heard this kind of sound for many years.
Xiang Kunlun wiped away his old tears without leaving a trace, and said:
"Teacher Ye said that your foundation is not good, and many students don't know all the characters, so I started from the simplest three-character classic. Tell it to everyone.
Read along with me. In the beginning, human beings are inherently good. "
The little pig demon asked in confusion:
" Are humans pigs?
Sir, why are humans pigs? ”
If in a normal classroom, this student would definitely be making trouble.
Xiang Kunlun heard from Ye Fan along the way that the local people are simple and simple, but the cultural foundation is very low, but he also has psychological achievements.
Xiang Kunlun smiled and explained:
“This sentence means that people are kind in the beginning.”
Wuxin Little Monkey asked:
“What about monsters? Are they also kind?”
Xiang Kunlun was stunned for a moment:
“Monsters?”
Xiang Kunlun thought seriously and said:
“If there are really monsters, I think they must have been there at first. It is good.
The monsters all listened very carefully.
They understand that as long as they learn the truth, they will have the opportunity to transform.
The cultural origin of the demon clan developed in this rough wooden house.
The civilization of the demon clan was pioneered by that old man who only had a primary school diploma.
After listening for a while, Ye Fan carefully stepped back and prepared to cook for Xiang Kunlun.
When I went out, I happened to see Crow watching Xiang Kunlun's lecture at the door.
The crow’s eyes were full of energy and there was a subconscious smile on his face.
That is a kind of pride and a kind of gratification.
An indescribable strange feeling grew in Crow's heart.
It feels like a burden, very tiring, yet very happy.
If Li Yang were here, he would definitely tell him that that feeling is called responsibility.
He is the demon king and the parent.
“Brother.” Ye Fan called softly.
The crow came back to his senses, and the smile on his face faded, like an iceberg.
He said lightly:
"His lectures are good.
I want to make him a demon master."
Ye Fan repeated:
"A demon master?"
The crow remained expressionless and continued:
"The Saint, the First Teacher of the Monster Clan.
In the future, wherever the Saint, the First Teacher of the Monster Clan goes, all the Monster Clan must pay respect to the Master!"
Ye Fan felt a shiver in his heart, with a look on his face. A little shocking.
If this old man can live a long life, he will definitely be the human being with the strongest background after the spiritual energy is revived.
Because from now on, this old man will be the most expensive guest of the demon clan, and he can also be worshiped by all the demons.
Those monsters will also respect Xiang Kunlun extremely.
Because only if this old man teaches them the truth can they have the chance to transform.
In his mind, Mo Yulin sighed:
"If you get the words of the demon master, you can transform into another form.
Interesting, like the legendary man's words."< br>
(End of this chapter)