(God's Perspective)

The children's laughter surrounded the scholar.

The scholar was originally a candidate who failed the exam, but he could have been forced to fail the exam due to some official oppression in high school.

The scholar's original ambition was destroyed, and he lived a life of five years as a walking corpse.

The life of a scholar who was already poor was getting harder and harder, until a girl who looked like a beggar changed him.

The girl is only seven years old, but she is very good at speaking and always begs for more food than others.

At the same time, the girl also envies other children for being able to read and write.

It was just that coincidental that the girl met the scholar.

"They said you can read and write! Can you teach me?

I have some small money!”

The scholar at that time was not gentle, so he pushed the girl away and was about to leave.

"Why should I teach you the top scorer in high school? Don't block the way!"

The scholar looked sloppy, and he was walking and stumbled or drinking.

The wine bottle was given to him by the scholar's favorite, but after he failed the exam, he actually married someone else.

The glory and wealth he deserved became illusory.

The beggar girl did not give up, she held the scholar's sleeve and still asked.

"I can help with anything, I want to read! Please teach me how to read!"

Seeing that the girl was like this, the scholar happened to have something to be sorted out, so he asked the girl to clean his house on the condition of teaching.

The girl naturally agreed.

The scholar thought that the house that had not been cleaned for five years would scare the girl away, but the girl called some children who wanted to read and write like her to help clean.

There are many people and great power, and the house will be cleaned in less than a day.

"I'm so hungry."

"I just cleaned today, but haven't been begging yet..."

"Little Lizi, have you begged for anything?"

"I didn't go today, so I'll go to the restaurant later to ask if there are any leftovers."

Beggar children are more sensible than normal children of the same age.

They did not ask the scholar for anything other than knowledge, which made the scholar feel a little sad.

That was the first time in five years that the scholar felt that he was needed, and the beggar children did not force him to teach.

The scholar was smelly of alcohol, but his wine was already awake.

"You don't want to beg today, let's go to the restaurant to have a meal."

The scholar's words shocked the beggars and children.

After sitting in the restaurant facing the rich dishes, they felt it was too incredible.

“We can’t eat here.”

“It will disturb other people…”

"They are watching us again..."

"They are still laughing..."

The children were not comfortable, and the girl was a little unhappy at this time. She felt that the scholar was laughing at them.

Unexpectedly, the scholar said something that shocked all the children at this time.

The scholar deliberately said loudly and let other guests hear it.

"All living creatures, no one should look down on anyone.

These foods are sold for the same price, neither stealing nor robbing.

We are the guests when we come here, just eat it."

We don’t steal or rob, just eat it.

This inspired the children, and everyone was no longer restrained. They started to compete and eat.

Others do not understand why scholars treat these beggar children so well.

When the children finished their meal and left, the scholar paid for it himself, and he even paid off the money he had previously credited.

The shopkeeper asked the scholar for the reason out of curiosity.

The scholar smiled rare at the children who had a full stomach.

"They let me see myself who I was studying at the time."

The scholar then sighed, "I understand now that I have no ambition and can give another ambition.

I want to teach these children to read and write so that they can live without begging in the future.”

The scholar began to develop in a better way since then. He dressed himself up appropriately and became more and more gentle.

The children grew up slowly with the scholars, and the scholars' house was too small to gradually unable to accommodate the number of children who increased every year.

"There is a temple on the top of the mountain, and there are no monks there. Why not take everyone there to teach!"

"Yes, Master, there is also a little more purity there."

The children all recommended going to the temple, and the scholar agreed.

The next day they took a few books to the temple to arrange the plan.

After that, the scholar came to the temple very early every day. Before the children arrived, the scholar would clean up the dust on the Buddha statue in the temple.

As time passes, some children no longer beg to work elsewhere.

That day, all the children reunited again. They made an appointment with the scholar in the temple and thought about listening to the scholar's lessons again.

The result is this day, this unfortunate day.

The temple collapsed.

Those kids.

The scholars watched the students who grew up.

The group of children who gave scholars a meaning of survival.

All dead.

The scholar locked himself in the house and stopped going out again.

"Blood...under the feet..."

"The kids... are all looking at me..."

"If I had more hands at that time..."

"I could have pushed the rubble away, and I could have pulled the kids out."

"One...two...the children asked me for help."

"It would be great if you had more hands. Pulling a child with one hand will definitely save them."

"That would be great if......"

The scholar kept muttering.

About three months later, someone pushed open the door of the scholar's house.

They found the scholar who had become a living zombie.

It was a blue-purple color that looked like a corpse, but the scholar was still breathing.

So it is called a zombie.

Another month later, people found that some dense bulges grew behind the scholar, and within two days these bulges grew.

Those hands are like babies' hands, small and fleshy.

Another month, those hands have grown and developed completely.

The scholar turned into a thousand-handed monster.

People invited Taoist priests to cast spells but could not get rid of the scholar.

It was not until a god was reincarnated that he conquered the Thousand-Handed Scholar with a copper coin.

The scholar did not harm anyone before being subdued. He even protected the children who were bullied or were about to be abducted.

But after the seal of copper coins for thousands of years, the scholar's evil thoughts also arise.

He wants to survive, he wants to kill all the adults and all the guys who bully the children.

In order to survive, he could only use the magic power of the copper coins to lift the seal.

In this way, he met Nan Sunshuo and other people.

Yun Qishen learned about the Thousand-Handed Scholar through Nan Sun Shuo.

Yun Qishen also sighed.

"As the same sentence, live. No matter what method you use, you must live... It's really in line with your philosophy, Li Ren..."
Chapter completed!