Master Gao held down villager Shasi's hand.
At this moment, everyone present focused their attention on the intersection of the palms of the two people.
Master Gao was small in stature and had a smile on his face, but his eyes had a cold and strange light, which was majestic.
Sha Si seemed to be stunned. He looked at Master Gao with a look of surprise and disbelief, and said in a slightly raised voice: "Master Gao, do you mean to ask me to wait until I kill the donkey?"
"But Mr. Gao." Shasi said again in an incredible tone, "This donkey refuses to obey discipline! It's just that it can't do any work. It also kicked off its legs and even killed Aunt Liu San's chickens. We can't keep such a vicious donkey in vain, right? If we don't kill it and eat it, is it possible that we have to offer it as an ancestor?"
As he spoke, he looked at Mr. Gao with an expression like "Don't be ridiculous."
Behind him, the other villagers suddenly laughed after hearing this.
The originally tense atmosphere felt strangely relaxed for a moment.
Shasi wanted to wave to the villagers to carry the "donkey" again, but his hand was tightly held by Master Gao, and this wave only moved a small distance.
Shasi couldn't move his hands, and his laughter stopped abruptly.
The laughter of the other villagers behind also stopped at the same time, and the atmosphere became tense again.
On Sha Si's neck, the red meridians with snake-like patterns began to bulge tremblingly, his eyes became more black and less white, and his voice suddenly became stiff!
He asked coldly: "Master Gao, are you really determined to stop me from eating the donkey today?"
"Master Gao, you have never seen the beauty of donkey meat. What's the matter? Are you going to be a saint today and stop eating donkeys?"
Gao Fuzi opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip.
Densely packed tentacles loomed deep in his throat, and there were sharp and protruding barbs on his tongue. As his tongue licked, the skin of his lips began to show signs of being scratched, with conspicuous red blood streaks. Appeared around his lips.
Invisible pressure spread out, and Master Gao's voice became colder. He said with a straight face: "Sha Si, you are so presumptuous! Although I am not a sage, I teach you the books of a sage! You are so ridiculous and ignorant, and you can't speak. To actually make fun of a saint, such behavior is against the laws of nature and human ethics!"
Every sentence spoken is like a golden rule, or like Mount Tai pressing down one mountain after another.
"The sages have said that the benevolent are invincible! I am now trying to educate you stupid people with a benevolent heart, but you are still stubborn and ineffective. How sad and lamentable!"
Master Gao pointed at Sha Si, who couldn't help but take a step back.
Master Gao pressed forward step by step, becoming more and more powerful. He shouted: "Shasi, it's just that you are uneducated and have no skills. Are you trying to block the way for future generations to study? What kind of peace of mind do you have? Fool!"
One after another, almost every sound is like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, which makes people's ears roar continuously.
Sha Si was forced to take one step back, until he was ten feet away from Jiao Zuo, and then he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "I was wrong, Master!"
"I won't eat the donkey anymore, so I'll give it to Master!" Shasi shouted, and he spat out countless strange, sticky, disgusting, and colorful insects from his mouth.
The strange insects fell to the ground and struggled and twisted. After a while, their bodies burst into flames, and suddenly they spontaneously ignited into ashes.
Sha Si vomited strange insects all over the ground, and the strange insects burned ashes all over the ground.
He shouted: "Ah! I was wrong! I was wrong, Master Gao! I don't want the donkey anymore, I don't want it anymore!"
The sound gradually became shrill and shrill, and then gradually faded away.
Soon, the other villagers also retreated.
They carried hoes and rakes, and some turned around and shouted: "Brother Sha, wait for me!"
Some of them said politely to Master Gao, almost flatteringly: "Actually, Master is right. The benevolent are invincible. How could this saint be wrong? We must be the only ones who are wrong."
These people smiled at Master Gao and hurriedly said: "Master, I have two children at home who will be able to enter school this fall. I hope that Master will teach you and take care of you..."
"Master, the little one is gone..."
"Master, my son is sixty-three years old this year. I look forward to meeting you."
"Master Gao, Master Gao...my family..."
My home, my home, my home... The villagers called "my home", and behind every "my home" there was infinite hope.
After expressing their expectations, the villagers turned around and went home one by one.
Jiao Zuo, the "donkey", was eventually left by the villagers to stay with Master Gao. Master Gao had his hands behind his back, feeling complacent and full of energy.
He held six ancestral dragon coins in his arms, raised his head slightly, and called Song Ciwan to his side very happily.
"Xin Mian, I saved this donkey, your master. Just lift it up and let's go! Let's go back to school!"
Song Ciwan quickly agreed and said, "Yes, Master is kind-hearted and the students admire him."
After saying that, she pretended to be casual and waved to Xie Yunxiang, who was standing in the middle of the team, and asked him to come over and help lift Jiao Zuo.
Xie Yunxiang rushed up. He had already recognized "Xin Mian", but he never dared to acknowledge him out loud.
At this time, Song Ciwan called him by name, and he really used all his strength to suppress the excitement on his face.
But when he walked to Song Ciwan, Song Ciwan's scale of heaven and earth suddenly emerged on its own.
[Human desire, the joy, surprise, and worry of those who are cultivating immortals during the transformation stage can be sold for three pounds or nine taels! 】
In one face-to-face meeting, Xie Yunxiang provided a ball of emotional energy weighing three kilograms or nine taels! Its effect is comparable to more than three and a half years of practice!
Song Ciwan:...
It was a bit unexpected, but I felt that it was indeed the case.
Xie Yunxiang is truly worthy of being called Brother Xie, and his hair is falling out too easily.
Of course, although his hair loss is refreshing, he is not stupid. Even though he had many emotional fluctuations in his heart, he maintained just the right amount of distance from Song Ciwan on the surface.
He spoke to Song Ciwan politely, and then raised Jiao Zuo with her.
Everyone followed Master Gao to the school he mentioned.
Jiao Zuo, who was already desperate, was saved from the brink of death. He raised his dry eyes and looked at Song Ciwan and then at Xie Yunxiang.
Xie Yunxiang gave him an ugly smile full of wrinkles, and Jiao Zuo opened his eyes.
Song Ciwan looked at Jiao Zuo and showed him a gentle and peaceful expression.
Jiao Zuo was startled for a moment, then lowered his eyelids.
Everyone followed Master Gao and did not enter the village directly. Instead, they walked around the west edge of the village for about three miles. Suddenly, they saw that the road ahead was gradually getting wet. After a while, the wet road turned into a patchwork of roads. Mud.
A bird landed on the muddy ground. The mud nest trembled instantly, and the bird was swallowed into the infinitely deep mud in a moment.
Master Gao turned a blind eye to this, just waved his hand and said happily: "Children, it's time to go back to school, come quickly, I just got an article about benevolence, it's time to teach you!"
