Chapter 128 A sudden storm

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"Disciples' rules and sages' instructions.

The first is filial piety, the second is trust.

Love everyone and be kind.

If you have enough energy, study literature..."

The sky is white with snow, and the beams are hung with frost. In the school, more than a dozen young children shook their heads and recited the verses on the scroll, and the distant children's voices echoed around the beams.

Su Mo stood in the lecture with white clothes and white hair, watching the students in the audience carefully reciting the disciple rules he taught, when suddenly a very familiar picture came to his mind.

But when I looked at the picture carefully, I couldn't see it clearly, couldn't touch it, and couldn't touch it.

"Sir, sir... what is 'filial piety first, trust second'?" A little girl asked Su Mo in a childish voice with a pair of innocent eyes.

Su Mo looked at the child's question and explained slightly:

"Righteousness comes first. As the saying goes, "Be filial when you go in, be fraternal when you go out." First of all, it means being filial to your parents at home and respecting your brothers outside."

"Secondly, we must be careful in our words and deeds, and be sincere and trustworthy..."

The little girl thought for a while and seemed to understand, but she didn't seem to understand. She looked at the next sentence on the scroll and asked: "What does it mean to love everyone and be kind to others?"

Su Mo took the trouble to explain:

"This sentence has many meanings... One of them is in a broad sense, which means spreading love widely and getting close to people who are kind."

"Second, love all the people and love life."

"The so-called people are all the same, but they are not homogeneous. They are popular and popular, but benevolent people are rare. Those who are benevolent are afraid of many people, do not mince words, and are not flattering..."

Su Mo suddenly stopped talking, and the familiar feeling reappeared in his mind. He seemed to see himself sitting below, and someone was explaining this sentence to him where he was.

He unconsciously came out of his mouth: "Being kind to benevolence is infinitely good. Virtue will increase every day, and life will be less. Not being kind to benevolence will cause infinite harm. If villains advance, everything will be bad..."

After class was over, the students went back to their homes.

Su Mo sat in front of the lecture table with a confused look on his face, staring at the dim sky and sitting there for a long time without saying a word.

Gu Yu came out of the back house and looked at Su Mo in a daze without disturbing him.

The butcher Wang Liu came to the school carrying a knife of pork. When he saw the dull Su Mo, he didn't say anything. Instead, he handed the knife of pork to Gu Yu, who also accepted it.

Su Mo's teaching did not charge their tuition fees, so Wang Liu would come over every once in a while with a knife of pork. Su Mo was unwilling to accept it at first, but Wang Liu's wife felt that if Su Mo didn't accept it, she would be embarrassed to let her son listen to Su Mo again. Mo gave a lecture, but Su Mo had no choice but to accept it.

The parents of other children would occasionally bring some belongings from home to the school for the same reason as Wang Liu.

Over time, everyone in the town knew that there was a new, very young teacher in the academy. He was dressed in white and very elegant.

Su Mo also became much closer to the people in the town.

Wang Liu came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

On this day, Su Mo sat quietly in the school all night...

...

The wind and snow are getting worse, and the thick snow is three feet thick on the streets. This year's snow seems to be more fierce than in previous years, as if expressing desolation.

Because the wind and snow were too heavy, Su Mo no longer asked the children to come to school. Instead, he gave some books to the students and asked them to preview them at home.

Gu Yu, on the other hand, was meditating in his room to recover and had not gone out for a long time.

Snow clouds are pressing down on the landscape, and the evening mist is heavy.

A little boy poked his head into the school, shivering all over and seemed very cold.

"Hu'er, why are you still coming to school?" Su Mo was stunned when he saw the little boy, and then asked.

This little boy is the son of Wang Liu, the butcher shop, whose nickname is Hu'er.

Hu'er is just like his nickname, he has a tiger head and a tiger brain, and seems to do everything slowly.

Hu'er walked up to Su Mo tremblingly, with a cold breath in his mouth, raised a wine bottle in his hand, and said in a childish voice: "My father said... let me bring a bottle of wine to Mr. Come...have a drink in the cold weather...to warm yourself up!"

Su Mo shook his head and smiled bitterly, took the wine from Hu'er and asked, "Where's your father? Why doesn't he come over and ask you to deliver it?"

Hu'er picked his head, shook his head, and then seemed to remember something again, and said slowly: "My dad said... the snow this year is too heavy... I'm afraid of the beasts in the snow. … unable to find food and raiding the town.”

"My father and other people in the town... went to build a fence at the entrance to the town!"

Su Mo glanced at the falling snow outside for a long time and sighed, the snow was too big!

"I'll take you home." Su Mo turned around and sighed, then said to Hu'er.

Hu'er shook his head: "No... no need... I can go back! My mother said... Mr. is not in good health... and she won't let him send it. ....."

"Be obedient!" Su Mo grabbed Hu'er's hand and pulled the swaying Hu'er back to the butcher shop.

Wang Liu's wife opened the door and saw Su Mo, with a surprised look on her face: "Didn't you say that you won't let me deliver it to you? Hu'er is in good health, he can come back!" M.biQuge.biZ

Su Mo shook his head and said, "Don't worry about him!"

Wang Liu's wife opened the door wide and called Su Mo and Hu'er into the room to talk.

Su Mo sent Hu'er to the door without going in again, but asked: "Where is Brother Wang?"

"He and the men in the town went to build a fence at the east gate of the town!" Wang Liu's wife took Hu'er's hand and said to Su Mo: "Sir, please go inside first and slow down...it's too cold outside. Got it!"

"I won't go in, just take Hu'er back to the house!"

Su Mo shook his head, stood up and left, walking into the snow.

The roofs of every house have already been covered with a very thick layer of snow. I don’t know if this is the case all year round or this year is special in this land of snow.

Walking on the street, Su Mo couldn't help but sneeze. Gu Yu said that he had inherited the bloodline of the giant gods, but now he was seriously injured and was like a disabled person, with no cultivation level. Even this divine body seemed to be just an ordinary mortal body.

The inheritance of this giant god seems to have no effect at all.

Tightening his clothes, Su Mo looked towards the east direction of the street, and after thinking about it, he walked towards the opening to the east of the town.

As soon as they reached the entrance, they saw Wang Liu and others busy erecting a fence that was more than two people high. There was also a high platform on the inside of the fence.

When Wang Liu saw Su Mo coming, he immediately said in surprise: "Why are you here, sir?"

Su Mo held his clothes and went up to the high platform, standing next to Wang Liu: "Come here and see if there is anything we can do to help!"

Wang Liu and a few others immediately waved their hands and said, "We can handle it. We don't need your help, sir. Please go back to school!"

Su Mo nodded and saw that several people had indeed erected the fence. Looking outside the fence, he saw several white snow wolves in the snow, looking at the people with eager eyes.

"That is......"

"Oh, these are some hungry wolf cubs. If we set up this fence, they can't get in. Sir, there's no need to worry." Wang Liu said with a smile.

Su Mo looked at the vast wind and snow with a worried look on his face.

...If the snow keeps falling like this, we won't have to worry about whether the wild beasts outside can come in.

Instead, we should worry about how the people inside will survive this winter...

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