World Traveler

In Yanan's opinion, money can only be earned if it is circulated. Otherwise, so much money placed in the cave will just be a pile of metal at most.

But for some reason, this old man was so stubborn. No matter how much Yanan tried to persuade him, and everyone understood Yanan's thoughts, he just refused to waver.

"My ancestors once taught me that it can only be used in times of crisis. I absolutely cannot use it now. Otherwise, I will die in this Xuan Gong Cave today, and I will never agree to use that money!"

"Loyalty! The elder is truly loyal! If everyone in the Kongtong Sect were like him, there would be no worries about its prosperity!"

Yanan sighed and praised the elder for his adherence to the rules. Then he put his aura on him and pointed at the pillar of Xuan Gong Cave.

"Go ahead and hit me. If you kill me, I won't spend a cent of that money even if I have to rob the national treasury. If you don't kill me, remember to clean the floor."

"........."

Seeing everyone staring at him, the elder felt extremely embarrassed.

To be honest, he really wanted to bang his head against the pillar, but under the pressure of Yanan's momentum, he couldn't even open his mouth, let alone move his feet.

Ignoring the old man standing motionless below, he turned to look at Wei Ju, and after making sure that nothing else was wrong, he disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

Tonight, Yanan came back a little late, so Tang Moling was not there, Yu Xiaomei was not there either, and Xia Houlan had not slept yet...

Then the magic power blocked the sound in the room, and the battle instantly became fierce.

person, person, from, person, person...

Well, that's roughly what happened.

During this period, the BUFF effect of dual cultivation was also reflected. Yanan's benefits were not very great, but his mana was also refined a lot.

Due to the huge gap in strength between the two, Xiahou Lan's improvement was obvious, and both his physical body and internal strength were strengthened.

One day is better than three days of hard practice.

In just one night, Xiahou Lan had gained about a month of hard training.

The next morning, Xiahou Lan fell into a deep sleep, and Yanan, who had rested for less than an hour, was woken up by Yu Xiaomei.

"Brother! Time to go for a run!"

"coming."

Time passed slowly, and everyone in Kongtong Sect started working enthusiastically. Yanan felt relieved. Although some minor problems occurred during the period, they were quickly dealt with.

I went running with Yu Xiaomei this morning, and after the run I went to see how Wei Ju was doing...

Although Wei Ju was under a lot of pressure, with visible dark circles under her eyes, she looked quite tired, like an ox or a horse that had been squeezed...

Ahem, next one, next one.

When he is free at noon, he will accompany Hu Yanju to practice martial arts. In the afternoon, he will accompany Mo Ling to go fishing. Then he will watch Yu Zhu working as a blacksmith and teach her some strange ideas.

When I have time, I will feed the little guy Ye Yunshang.

Moreover, Ye Yunshang was really naughty. Now many disciples came to Yanan to complain, but every time Yanan called her, she brought Tang Moling with her...

Tsk, what can I do? Cuteness is justice.

Plus, I was quite sensible. It was just a prank, nothing too outrageous, so every punishment...

Pat the head, pinch the face, feed food...

Well, it's more of a reward than a punishment.

There has been no movement from the Dian Cang Sect, and the martial arts world has been calm recently. I don't know whether the Jile Sect has gone into hiding or withdrawn from the Central Plains. There is no news at all now.

From a national perspective, Xixia was busy dealing with internal affairs, and its suppression of the Song Dynasty was somewhat weakened, but it did not affect the harassment of the Song Dynasty by other forces at all.

From the perspective of the destiny of Taoism, there are already several more dragons near the real dragon of Song State. As long as the real dragon weakens a little, within ten years, the dragons will be able to transform into real dragons.

Of course, Yanan could also use Taoism to cut it in advance, speeding up the collapse of the Song Dynasty.

But...I haven't developed well yet.

The time is not right, the time is not right.

When has the time come?

Haha~ The time has come! Start your army today!

………………

While they were having breakfast, Wei Ju suddenly rushed in and reported to Yanan.

"Senior Brother, we've accepted forty-nine children in the past few months. Now they've all been gathered in the academy. Would you like to go and take a look?"

In fact, the Kongtong Sect did have a school, but Yananxian thought it was too simple, so he arranged to rebuild it.

"Then who should choose the teacher..."

Wei Ju is now a little confused about what Yanan is thinking. After talking to Yanan, several teachers left angrily.

Before leaving, he was still muttering that Yanan had defiled the saint and was a disgrace to the world.

"If they leave, who will teach the children?"

"They are too rigid and can't teach me what I want."

"But those are all famous scholars in the area. If they were gone, the child might..."

"Oh, without Butcher Zhang, I'll have to eat the hairy pigs, right? The few remaining ones are enough."

"But their knowledge is probably..."

"Why are you so afraid? Being able to teach you the Thousand Character Classic is enough. If that doesn't work, I'll teach you myself."

Wei Ju was deeply skeptical about the credibility of this statement. She had already imagined that Yanan would suddenly give up and hand over the job of teaching students to her again.

So, I came here today to give you a heads-up and to see how Yanan teaches his students.

"Come on, wait until I get the lesson plan, and then we'll go to the school together."

Inside the school.

Yanan was quite satisfied looking at the dozens of little kids he had recruited.

These are all seeds of the future!

Among them are both boys and girls, the oldest is no more than ten years old and the youngest is no more than five years old.

The main character is a very well-behaved child who knows that he was sold by his parents. So when he saw a strange bandaged man walking in, although he was very scared, no one dared to cry.

As per convention, Yanan, as the principal, naturally had to give a speech. He stood on the podium with several teachers behind him and spoke for about five minutes.

After all, he is just a child, so it is impossible to let Yanan talk about his thoughts for an hour.

For them, being able to eat and drink well is already their biggest wish, so there is no need for Yanan to say some encouraging words.

It would be better to say, if you don’t study hard, you won’t be given any food. This is more effective than any other words.

The main point is that if you study well, you will be rewarded, and if you study poorly, you will be punished.

Spend two hours a day learning to read and two hours strengthening your muscles. There is no such thing as a weak scholar.

For their study, Yanan has even prepared pinyin.

With this thing, Thousand Character Classic, Ten Thousand Character Classic and other texts are much easier to learn.