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Chapter 805 Return to Jinling and visit the old principal!

Sun Mo returned to school and began to retreat in the Wind King Temple.

One is to prepare for the three-star famous teacher assessment, and the other is to hide from others.

As the news of his enlightenment on the God of War Illustration spread more and more widely, his fame also grew, and many big shots took the initiative to send invitations, wanting to get to know him.

These people are not coveting this magical power, they are just trying to make friends and form a good relationship so that they can come and go easily in the future.

All the people who sent greetings were important figures 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, there are some people you still need to meet.

For example, Zheng Qingfang.

"Sun Mo, you can't be too noble."

Zheng Qingfang used his philosophy of life to remind Sun Mo: "When this person is alive, there will always be various circles. There are some people, even if you don't like them, you still have to socialize."

"Even if you are a Yasheng, if you want to go further, you will need a lot of resources. If you don't make friends with some big guys, you can't collect them by yourself, right? How much time will be wasted?"

"The smartest Yasheng transforms his influence into higher resources that allow himself or his followers to climb higher."

"What's more, if you want to revitalize Zhongzhou University, you can't do without these big shots."

A real boss has intricate connections. When faced with a crisis, he can raise his voice and gather followers instead of being alone.

"Been taught a lesson!"

Sun Mo listened to the advice and spent half a month to receive these big shots and attend various banquets.

Zheng Qingfang had refused these banquets before, but this time, in order to support Sun Mo, he would attend every occasion.

You must know that this veteran official who was a veteran of three dynasties had great influence in the Tang Dynasty. When he called Sun Mo as his little friend.

In the eyes of those big shots, Sun Mo's value has increased a lot.



"Master Sun is very handsome. It's a pity that he is already engaged. Otherwise, I really want to marry my daughter to him."

A wealthy businessman was full of regrets.

The senior officials next to them couldn't help but curl their lips, you just have a few bad money, so what the heck is that? If Sun Mo doesn't have a fiancée, who will get your daughter?

The daughter of a high official, the prince's princess, Sun Mo can choose at will.

"I heard that Yasheng has settled in Zhongzhou Academy. Is it true?"

A noble lady couldn't help but inquire.

If so, she would like to find a way to send her child to another family to study.

"It's true, that person with the surname Yasheng..."

When someone with knowledge of the matter mentioned this, they couldn't go on because it involved Ya Sheng's name, so they exposed the matter: "I heard that Ya Sheng was a famous teacher in the Black and White Academy."

"Ah? Then why did you come to Zhongzhou University? Isn't this lowering your status?"

"I heard that it was because of Master Sun's wise words that he became enlightened and entered the realm of the Sub-Sage, so I came here to serve in order to repay his kindness."

"Is Sun Mo so powerful?"

"Can you please stop calling Master Sun by his first name? You really don't know any manners at all!"

In the small circle of ladies, apart from gossip, there are all kinds of intrigues. Recently, when they get together, the name Sun Mo is always mentioned many times.

Some people even secretly bet hundreds of acres of manor on who would turn Sun Mo into a henchman first.



With An Hui's character, she would never use Ya Sheng's name to promote the school, Sun Mo thought, but before he could do it, many big shots already knew about it, and then brought their children to visit to study.

This made Sun Mo have to sigh, no matter it is Kyushu or modern times, parents' desire for their children to succeed remains unchanged.

"At least my children don't have to worry about school district housing, studies or making up classes in the future."

Sun Mo felt that just because Shi Sheng owed him a favor, how could he work hard to teach his children?

As for becoming a disciple, he would definitely not do so, because Sun Mo also wanted to find a saint to teach his children.

"You have the wrong mentality!"

After hearing what Sun Mo said, Jin Mujie couldn't help but want to criticize him: "What's suitable for children is the best."

"What about your child? Do you teach it yourself?"

Sun Mo asked back.

"That's not possible. He is my own son, so I must find a saint to teach him."

Jin Mujie's tone, of course, made Sun Mo stunned.

"I'm not a descendant of you!"

When talking about education and saints, Sun Mo thought of An Hui's grandfather, An Zaidao.

Speaking of which, this old man was kind to him. After all, who else could marry such an outstanding and beautiful granddaughter to a mediocre person?

No, even if the man is a genius, it still insults An Hui.

Sun Mo understood that, both in public and private matters, he should have visited the old principal a long time ago, but his soul did not belong to this era after all, and the word "sub-sage" filled people with awe, even for a comatose person.

Sun Mo was also worried that there would be flaws...

But recently, I can't put it off anymore.

In An Anhui's view, Sun Mo had achieved unparalleled achievements and the school's situation was getting better. No matter what, he should report it to his grandfather.

Maybe grandpa will wake up when he is happy.

An Anhui was considerate and did not rush Sun Mo, but Sun Mo could not always be a dead fish.

So in line with the mentality of extending his head and cutting his head, Sun Mo took the initiative to propose to visit the old principal.



Jinling Yushan is a mountain with beautiful scenery. On the top of the mountain, there is a Taoist temple.

This was built by the old principal two hundred years ago for a good friend. Now, the friend is no longer here, but the Taoist priests, grateful for the kindness of the old principal, let him rest here and take good care of him.

“The air is great!”

After the rain, the air was fresh and refreshing. He smelled it deeply and felt comfortable. Sun Mo gradually forgot about the fear of being dominated by the haze.

"Sister An, please come this way!"

A little Taoist priest took the gift from An Hui, thanked him, and led the way.

After passing through the side hall and walking through several courtyards, Sun Mo finally stopped in front of a thatched house.

The fence made of bamboo has turned yellow. In the courtyard, there are several vegetable beds and a few hens walking among the fields, pecking for insects.

Sun Mo looked at An Xinhui. Is this environment too miserable?

"Before grandpa attacked the saint, he once told me that in case of an accident, he would arrange it like this..."

An Anhui smiled bitterly, no matter how poor she was, she would not suffer her grandfather, but she did not dare to disobey her grandfather's orders.

After all, for the unpredictable Yasheng, he may have already calculated his own disaster, and this arrangement may also be a kind of spiritual enlightenment.

Crunch!

The door opened, and a little Taoist boy came out. After saluting the two of them, he wisely left.

"Don't be offended, he is mute!"

An Xinhui explained: "He has been taking care of grandpa."

"Um!"

Sun Mo quietly took two deep breaths to calm down, then followed An Xinhui into the room.

The furnishings in the room are extremely simple, except for a table and two chairs, and a wooden wardrobe, but they are kept clean.

Especially the fragrance is refreshing.

An Zaidao was lying on the wooden bed, not even breathing, but he was not dead.

"Grandpa, Xiaomomo and I are here to see you."

An Anhui sat beside the bed and held An Zaidao's hand.

"headmaster!"

As soon as Sun Mo finished shouting, An Anhui turned around and rolled his eyes, so he had no choice but to change his words.

"grandfather!"

An Anhui smiled and began to tell An Zaidao about Sun Mo's achievements during these days.

Sun Mo felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.

This kind of flattery, especially coming from the mouth of a beautiful woman, is really easy to make people feel carried away.

Sun Mo had nothing to do, so he activated the Divine Insight Technique and observed An Zaidao, hoping to find a way to revive him.

Just a line of red text appears, the target is unknown!

"You said you are such rubbish, what use do I need from you?"

Sun Mo was speechless.

"Grandpa, my goal this year is to get four stars for myself and three stars for Momo. It would be even better if I could get a chief executive. As for the league, keep the C-level and go to the B-level."

An Xinhui told her plan.

More than an hour later, the two ended their visit and quietly left Yushan Taoist Temple.

"Do you know how to revive old...grandpa?"

Sun Mo wanted to do his part.

"I think if we find the Shenhui Fruit or the "Stygian Soul-Returning Sutra", we might have a chance to revive grandpa."

An Anhui also consulted some masters, but they couldn't help it.

"Are these two things difficult to obtain?"

While Sun Mo asked, he also asked the system to open the mall and browse the catalog.

Sorry, this product is not available for sale.

There is no fruit, but the Styx Soul-Returning Sutra does exist, but it is worth one million favorability points, which is extremely 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. It can bear magical fruits. Each of these fruits contains different magical powers, and one of them,

It’s called the Divine Wisdom Fruit. After eating it, it is said that you can gain the wisdom of the gods and can open your mind and refine your soul.”

"Even if you are a fool, you can immediately become a wise man who has not been seen for thousands of years as long as you swallow the fruit of divine wisdom."

Anxinhui science popularization.

Sun Mo curled his lips. This effect made it sound like it was extraordinary.

No matter when, the rarer and more powerful something is, the harder it is to get it.

""The Soul-Returning Sutra of Styx" is a legendary magical skill. It is said that after practicing it to a great extent, the soul can leave the body, enter the underworld, and bring back the soul of the dead person. Therefore, as long as the body of the dead person is not broken,

There is hope of resurrection.”

An Xinhui's eyes are full of longing.

"really?"

Sun Mo didn't believe in the resurrection of the dead anyway, but after saying this, he regretted it. After all, this was An Anhui's hope and he shouldn't refute it.

Moreover, this magical skill is still lying in the mall.

"System, is this magic really so powerful?"

Sun Mo looked through the introduction.

"It is impossible to bring back the dead, but it is possible to communicate with the souls of other species and to abandon the body after death and survive as a soul."

system introduction.

"..."

Sun Mo was dumbfounded. The magical power of the Nine Provinces of Middle Earth was really eye-opening.

"There is still a chance to find the Shen Hui Guo, but the "Styx Soul-Returning Sutra" has long 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 Misty Forest, which had seven great treasures marked on it. There might be a magical tree in it.

Well, after I get the three-star master teacher, I will go to the Dark Continent to look for it, but before that, I need to open the colorful diamond treasure chest.

I hope some good products can be released. If there is a Divine Wisdom Fruit, wouldn't I just give it away?


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