Xu Ji sat under the willow tree.

Watching the snow-white flying swallows land on the back of the big buffalo.

Two cute little snow-white foxes poked their heads out from behind the willow tree, looking at him cautiously, respectfully, and extremely affectionately.

He laughed.

Because he smiled, the willow tree blossomed.

Pieces of willow flowers, crystal clear, rustled down from the crown of the tree.

The fragrance hits your nose.

Xu Ji is not surprised.

How can it be that there is no auspiciousness in the place where Taoist ancestors live?

If we were in that ancestral palace, we could even bring our own BGM!

He gently stretched out his hand and caught a few willow flowers.

Liu Hua Zhuo.

Then he lifted it gently, and pieces of willow flowers floated towards the willow trees.

The vines that bound the person slowly let go.

One by one, those who were hung were confused and limp and fell to the ground.

"Go away!" Xu Ji tried his best to control his voice to avoid accidentally killing these people.

These guys were hung up for a day and a night. When they landed, they immediately peeed and ran away.

Of course, in the eyes of these people.

They were hung up by a willow demon for a day.

What Meng Bai saw was completely unknown to them.

It's not that you can't see it.

But I don’t want to see it!

This is the power of karma!

Once you fall deeply into it, you lose your clarity and reason.

Completely restrained by evil obstacles and bound by cause and effect.

Even the Golden Immortal cannot be free.

In an era of broken rites and broken music, everything is out of control.

The building will collapse!

Everything is lost!

Therefore, after these people run a little further, evil arises in their hearts.

"Let's go!" Wang Shanchi said with red eyes: "Go to Mount Lu, let's go to the mountain god of Mount Lu and ask the mountain god to explain the affairs of this place to Duke Lu!"

"Please ask Mr. Lu to come to the upper realm!"

"Send heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals to destroy this traitor!"

Then he wrapped up these people and headed towards Lushan.

Xu Ji, of course, could hear their discussion.

But does the elephant care about the ants plotting against it?

Won't!

He was even looking forward to the arrival of the so-called heavenly soldiers and generals!

that is……

Xu Ji turned his gaze slightly and looked at the group of people kneeling by the river bank.

People who claim to be descendants of Zhou Gong with the surname Ji and Meng Sun.

He originally thought that these people were the same as those who were hung from the trees.

These guys are interceding for those who are hanging.

I also thought that the children from all the villages in Shashui were coming soon.

Only then did the net open up.

But unexpectedly, the person who was hung up ran away.

But those who kneel still kneel.

This is interesting...

Lu Gong...isn't the Lu State a whole?

If you think about it carefully, it seems that this is also the case in history.

Otherwise, how could Confucius become an angry youth later?

Mengsun family?

Your surname is Meng?

Ancestor of Mencius?

Xu Ji recalled that he was not sure.

However, when he thought like this, his fingers started to pinch automatically.

Then, he saw that there was a faint purple aura on the top of the head of the young nobleman who was kneeling on the ground.

This is……

The descendants will surely produce great virtues and great sages!

This is what his intuition told him.

Xu Ji waved his hand gently: "Get up!"

"I don't like people kneeling down on me!"

"No!" Meng Bai bowed his head respectfully: "Your Majesty, the disciples are not kneeling down to worship, but to pay respect to the Lord!"

"It's up to you!" Xu Ji said, "But I don't like others kneeling!"

"Stand up!"

"Stand and straighten your back!"

"No!" Meng Bai didn't show any pretense, he stood up straight when he got up.

However, Xu Ji knew that he was just like the people on both sides of the sandy river.

It may even sink deeper!

……………………

The sun rises slowly, and the morning glow fills the sky.

The children in Taojia Village walked out of the village under the leadership of the adults.

Each one of them is completely different from when they first met.

Their faces are clean.

Hair is smooth and shiny.

The clothes he is wearing are no longer in tatters.

The little body gradually gained flesh.

Xu Ji was very happy when he saw it.

There is no He Bo...

People can live a good life too!

Even better!

This thing made him happy.

There are not many children in Taojia Village.

The first time he saw them, it was all of them, six in total.

Four boys and two girls.

Look at these children who have become lively and cute now.

Xu Ji laughed.

The saint showed his face, and the morning fog suddenly dispersed.
To be continued...