Chapter 805 Return to Jinling and Visit the Old Principal!
When Sun Mo returned to school, he began to retreat in the Temple of the Wind King.
One is to prepare for the three-star famous teacher assessment, and the other is to hide from people.
As the news of his epiphany of the God of War catalog became more and more widely spread, his fame became more and more popular, and many bigwigs took the initiative to hand in greetings, wanting to get to know him.
These people are not coveting this magical power, they are simply dealing with each other and forming a good relationship, so that it is convenient for future exchanges.
All the people who sent the greetings were big people in Jinling.
This also meant that Sun Mo was finally accepted by the city's top power class, but Sun Mo disliked the trouble and avoided it on the grounds of seclusion.
Of course, some people still have to meet.
For example, Zheng Qingfang.
"Sun Mo, you can't be too aloof."
Zheng Qingfang mentioned Sun Mo with his philosophy of life: "This person is alive, there will always be various circles, and there are some people, even if you don't like it, you should socialize."
"Even for Yasheng, if you want to go further, you need a lot of resources. If you don't make some big friends, you can't collect it yourself, right? How much time will it waste?"
"The smartest Yasheng is to transform his influence into a higher resource that can allow himself or his followers to climb."
"What's more, if you want to revitalize the Zhongzhou Academy, you can't do without these big men."
The real boss is a relationship that is intertwined. When faced with a crisis, he can raise his arms and gather followers instead of being alone.
"Been taught a lesson!"
Sun Mo listened to the persuasion and spent half a month to receive these bigwigs and attend various banquets.
In the past, Zheng Qingfang had rejected all these banquets, but this time, in order to give Sun Mo a platform, he had to come every time.
You must know that this is a veteran official of the three dynasties, and he has a great influence in the Tang Dynasty. When he called Sun Mo as a little friend.
In the eyes of those big men, Sun Mo's value has increased a lot.
...
"Master Sun is very handsome. It's a pity that he already has a marriage contract. Otherwise, I really want to marry my daughter to him."
A big businessman's mouth full of regrets.
The high-ranking officials next to you couldn't help but pouted, you just have a few stinky money, what kind of onion? If Sun Mo doesn't have a fiancee, will he still get your daughter?
The daughter of a high-ranking official, the princess of the prince, and Sun Mo can choose whatever they want.
"I heard that Yasheng has settled in Zhongzhou University, is it true or false?"
A lady couldn't help but ask.
If so, she wants to find a way to send her child to study at someone else's door.
"It's true, that Yasheng surname..."
Someone with knowledge said this, and couldn't go on, because it involved Yasheng's name, so he exposed the issue: "I heard that Yasheng used to be a famous teacher of the Black and White Academy."
"Ah? Then why did you come to Zhongzhou University? Isn't this self-depreciation?"
"I heard that it was because of Master Sun's good words that he was enlightened and stepped into the realm of sub-sages, so he came here to repay his kindness."
"Sun Mo is so powerful?"
"Can you stop calling Master Sun's name taboo? I really don't understand politeness at all!"
In addition to gossip, the noble lady's small circle is full of intrigue. Recently, when they were gathering, the name Sun Mo was always mentioned many times.
Some even privately made a bet on a manor of more than 100 acres, betting on who would make Sun Mo a minister under the skirt first.
...
With An Xinhui's character, he would never use Yasheng's name to promote the school, Sun Mo thought, but before he had time to do it, many bigwigs already knew about it, and brought their children to visit for school.
This made Sun Mo have to sigh, whether it is Kyushu or Hyundai, the parents' desire for their son to become a dragon remains unchanged.
"At least my children don't have to worry about school district housing, schoolwork and make-up classes in the future."
Sun Mo felt that just because Shi Sheng owed him a favor, how could he try to teach his own children?
As for worshipping teachers, I will definitely not worship,
Because Sun Mo also wanted to find a saint to teach the children.
"You're in the wrong state of mind!"
After Jin Mujie heard Sun Mo's words, she couldn't help but want to spray him: "What suits children is the best."
"What about your children? You teach yourself?"
Sun Mo asked back.
"That can't be, I am my own son, so I must find a saint to teach."
Jin Mujie's tone, of course, made Sun Mo stunned.
"I'm not an afterthought either!"
When talking about education and saints, Sun Mo thought of An Zaidao, An Xinhui's grandfather.
Speaking of which, this old man is kind to him. After all, who else could marry such an excellent and beautiful granddaughter to a mediocre person.
No, even if the man was a genius, it would be a bit humiliating to Anhui.
Sun Mo understands that it is time for him to visit the old principal, but his soul does not belong to this era after all, and the word Yasheng fills people with awe, even if it is a comatose, Sun Mo is also worried about a flaw...
But lately, it can't be dragged on.
From An Xinhui's point of view, Sun Mo has achieved unparalleled achievements, and the school's situation is getting better. In any case, he should report it to his grandfather.
Maybe grandpa woke up when he was happy.
An Xinhui was considerate and did not urge Sun Mo, but Sun Mo couldn't always be a dead fish.
So in the mentality of extending his head with a knife, and shrinking his head with a knife, Sun Mo offered to visit the old principal.
...
Jinling Jade Mountain is a beautiful mountain. On the top of the mountain, there is a Taoist temple.
Two hundred years ago, the old principal paid for a friend to build it. Now, the friend is long gone, but the Taoists are grateful for the kindness of the old principal and let him rest here and take good care of it.
“The air is awesome!”
In the nature after the rain, the air is fresh, smelling it deeply, and feeling at ease, making Sun Mo gradually forget the fear of being dominated by the smog.
"Sister An, please this way!"
A little Taoist took the gift from An Xinhui, and after thanking him, Bento led the way.
Passing through the side hall and a few courtyards, Sun Mo finally stopped in front of a thatched cottage.
The fence made of bamboo has turned yellow. In the courtyard, there are several vegetable beds, and a few hens are walking among the fields, pecking at insects.
Sun Mo looked at An Xinhui, isn't this environment too harsh?
"Before grandfather attacked the saint, he once told me that if there was an accident, I would arrange it like this..."
An Xinhui smiled bitterly, no matter how poor she was, she would not suffer grandpa, but she did not dare to disobey Grandpa's orders.
After all, for the unpredictable Yasheng, maybe he has already counted his catastrophe, and this arrangement may also be a kind of cultivation and enlightenment.
Crunch!
The door opened, and a little Taoist boy came out, saluted the two of them, and left with interest.
"Don't take offense, he's a mute!"
An Xinhui explained: "He has been taking care of grandpa."
"Um!"
Sun Mo quietly took two deep breaths to calm down, followed behind An Xinhui and entered the room.
In the house, the furnishings are extremely simple, except for a table and two chairs, there is a wooden wardrobe, but it is cleaned.
Especially a fragrance, refreshing.
An Zaidao lay on the wooden bed, not even breathing, but the person did not die.
"Grandpa, Xiaomo and I are here to see you."
An Xinhui sat beside the bed and held An Zaidao's hand.
"headmaster!"
As soon as Sun Mo finished shouting, An Xinhui gave him a blank look, so he could only bite the bullet and change his mouth.
"grandfather!"
An Xinhui smiled and began to tell An Zaidao about the achievements Sun Mo had achieved in these days.
Sun Mo felt a little embarrassed when he heard it.
This kind of flattery, especially from the mouth of a beautiful woman, is really easy to make people feel high.
Sun Mo had nothing to do, so he activated the divine insight technique to observe An Zaidao, hoping to find a way to wake him up.
Just a line of red text appears, the target is unknown!
"You say you're so rubbish, what's the use of me wanting you?"
Sun Mo was speechless.
"Grandpa, my goal this year is to get four stars by myself and three stars for Xiaomomo. If I can get a chief, it will be even better. As for the league, keep the third level and go to the second level."
An Xinhui tells her plan.
After more than an hour, the two ended their visit and quietly left the Yushan Taoist Temple.
"Do you know how to wake old... grandpa?"
Sun Mo thought of doing something.
"I think that if I find Shenhui Guo, or the "Styx Resurrection Sutra", I might have a chance to wake up grandpa."
An Xinhui also consulted some masters, but they couldn't do anything about it.
"Are these two things hard to come by?"
At the same time Sun Mo asked, he also let the system open the mall and browse the catalog.
Sorry, this item is not available for sale.
There is no fruit, but the Styx Soul Returning Sutra has it, but it is worth one million favorability points, and it is expensive.
"There is a very rare fruit tree in the Dark Continent. It blooms in a thousand years, bears fruit in a thousand years, and matures in a thousand years, and it can bear supernatural powers. Each of these fruits contains different supernatural powers, and one of them, It is called the fruit of divine wisdom, and after eating it, it is said that you can obtain the wisdom of the gods, and you can open the wisdom and refine the soul.”
"Even if you are a fool and an idiot, as long as you swallow the fruit of divine wisdom, you can instantly become a wise man you have never met in a thousand years."
Peace of mind, wisdom science.
Sun Mo pouted, just because of this effect, it is not ordinary when he hears it.
No matter when, the rarer and more powerful something is, the harder it is to get it.
"The "Styx Returning Soul Sutra" is a legendary magical art. It is said that after you have mastered it, you can leave the body, enter the underworld, and bring back the souls of the dead, so as long as the dead person's body is not damaged, There is hope for resurrection.”
An Xinhui is full of longing.
"really?"
Sun Mo didn't believe in the resurrection of the dead anyway, but after speaking, he regretted it. After all, this was An Xinhui's hope, and he shouldn't refute it.
And this magic is still lying in the mall.
"System, is this magic really so powerful?"
Sun Mo flipped through the introduction.
"It can't be brought back to life, but it is possible to communicate with the souls of other species, and after death, you can abandon your body and live as a soul."
system introduction.
"..."
Sun Mo was stunned. The magic of the Middle-earth and Kyushu was really eye-opening.
"If it is Shenhuiguo, there is still a chance to find it, but the "Styx River Returning Soul Sutra" has long since been lost. No, even in history, there are only rumors and no specific records..."
An Xinhui sighed.
"Don't worry, there will always be a way!"
Sun Mo thought of his map of the Green Mist Forest. There were seven great treasures marked on it. Maybe there was a magical tree inside.
Well, when I get the three-star master teacher, I will go to the dark continent to find it, but before that, I must open the colorful diamond treasure chest.
I hope that some good goods can be released. If there is a Divine Wisdom Fruit, wouldn't it be released?