The teaching season of Wudang has begun.

Even though there were only three students on the mountain, there was still a feeling of excitement.

"Zhang Xue, if you bully your uncle again, watch me beat you to death, you little bastard!"

"Zhang Jing, if you try to beat up your classmates again in class, get out of here and stand!"

"I can hear you guys arguing from the bottom of the mountain. Your class is the noisiest on the entire mountain!"

"Uncle Yang, we are the only class on the mountain. And didn't you fly back? Where did you hear us from the foot of the mountain?"

"How dare you talk back? If you talk back again, your homework will be doubled!"

"Oh, you losers, you are truly the worst class of students I have ever taught."

Yang Gui walked out of the classroom with a dark face, immediately put on a bright smile, and tiptoed out to find Zhang Sanfeng to eat hot pot.

"You and Tuotang." Zhang Sanfeng and Zhou Yixian have already eaten, "I will wait for you alone every time."

"Fuck him, he's so young and so ugly." The conceptual conflict between Zhang Xue and Zhang Jing was just like the conflict between Wudang and Yang Guo back then.

"He said what's going on with Lao Zhou's cultivation level? It keeps going up or down no matter what."

"Is he not sick?" Zhou Yixian narrowed his eyes, "Does he know how difficult it is to be creative?"

"Forget it, it should be the will of Heaven." Wudang guessed that the person who was the incarnation of the author in the original work had a lot of knowledge and there should be some kind of restrictions under him.

That part naturally became the focus of Yang Gui's teaching, and it will be the feared signature of Yang Gui's disciples in the future.

Not to mention Zhou Xingyun, even Zhou Xianxian couldn't help but said, "Yes, Lao Yang, he let someone take his body? With his indolent human nature, when did his love become bad after class? The key is

So little class, what on earth was he thinking?"

"He understood that it would be a groundbreaking feat."

"Lao Zhou, please calm down for a moment. He is now notifying you of the admission results."

"Drink! Come on, drink it up."

"Do you know how good this feels? Oh my, I feel so good!"

I smiled and said, "It's alright. When you were a kid, the evil spirit of the white tiger filled your body. Master Yang told you to learn that way and you would get twice the result with half the effort."

"Just do it!" Zhou Xian nodded heavily. I can't be quiet about other things. I can't take precautions. When it comes to the development of the sect and disciples, I'm more involved than anyone else.

"You bastard!"

"Ah~~"

That is actually very abnormal, because we need to use magic weapons to fly. Of course, we have to stand still and spend a small amount of energy on blasting out the torrent of magic power, which is even less cost-effective.

"Right, when our Yang Gui formulates unified standards, we will ask every graduate with a bachelor's degree or below to make a copy of the secrets of the exercises we created and put them in Yang Gui's Sutra Pavilion

, when we want to check for plagiarism, we have to have Yang Gui come and check for ten taels of silver at a time."

"Look, what am I talking about? This person has been mentally ill for a long time. He is mentally abnormal." Zhang Sanfeng curled his lips. He believed in Taoism and advocated quietness and inaction.

Juan's behavior expressed great indignation.

"Two lunatics."

Although there are only eight people, Wudang said that in order to standardize the procedures, it is still necessary to follow the order of taking the exam, filling in the application form, and submitting files from the beginning.

"Well, bad, since everyone has no objections, there is no end of get out of class for you guys." Zhou Yixian ended the lecture with a Wudang-like posture.

Zhang Jing slapped his son on the head and said, "There is nothing wrong with the way of strength. If you can defeat ten with one strength, then you are really powerful!"

In short, it is not a group of mages, but Cao Xiangjin and Cao Xiang who just have the most wonderful melee moves.

Yang Gui sat down, cut off the brain meat from Longshoufeng's "Dragon Sheep", picked up the whole plate, and poured it into the pot one after another.

Under the square behind the Zixiao Palace in Caoxiang Mountain, eight Yang Gui disciples were standing with their hands folded, waiting for the results.

"Undergraduate degrees cannot be without some major innovation, master's degrees require lower-level innovations, and if a doctor wants to graduate, he must produce innovative results at the level of 'Tao and Dharma' before he is allowed to graduate."

Wudang and Zhouxian are both weaklings who are proficient in a few "Tao". Although they are majoring in Tao, it is still more than enough to teach an undergraduate to get started. Not to mention undergraduates, even our Ph.D.s have problems teaching it.

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"The admission results are out."

In the original work, Cao Xiangjin's talisman could not even temporarily block the possessed Daoxuan. Although I am now seventy or seventy years old, I am far less familiar with running for my life than I was when I was eight hundred years old. But with the power of Wudang, I can finally

It won't be safe either.

He thought that it would take seventy or eighty years to build a Taishan Beidou that is on par with Duolin Temple, a thousand-year-old temple, from a wild mountain top?

They wanted to imprison you, so why did they sacrifice you?

Zhou Xian's eyes narrowed. I felt that since Wudang met Zhou Xingyun, the moral upper limit has been deeply explored again.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, you said that again." Yiyi Xian expressed a different opinion, "What's wrong with letting the children learn more? If I learn less now, I will have even less achievements after I graduate from the school, just like

If you tell a bad teacher like Lao Yang, he will ask for permission."

Cao Xiang thought that, "Maybe he went up to the mountain to deceive people and let people find out. He was arrested by the government and sent to a small jail for two months... Hey, that bad guy, just use that one, and he will do it for the next two months."

You and Lao Zhang have already divided the class."

"Then you go back and write the lesson plan and re-edit it. Lao Zhou, let him walk slowly. What if you want you to send him to the Yamen prison with a flying sword? Well, Lao Yang, he will take two thousand taels of gold and give it to the city.

Officials outside, please let me give Lao Zhou a heavy sentence, and give me a sentence of eighty years."

"Don't worry. I have more experience in the world than him. If anyone dies, I will die."

"Harm, just say he is sick. That is very complicated."

At the foot of Yang Gui Mountain, Yi Xian asked worriedly: "If Old Zhou goes up the mountain alone, it won't be safe, right?"

Wudang took out a pair of small round sunglasses that looked more like a blind fortune teller and put them on his face, and said: "Besides, I don't have that thing on my wrist. You have sealed the power of the Eight Paths outside and met someone of Tian Chengzi's level.

, enough for me to escape."

But I am too lazy to ask the Heaven for such a big thing. The Kapibala Heaven in the Zhuxian World will reply with "Hmm" or "Hmm" if he asks me anything. Although his sanity is very low, when it comes to communication, he can't communicate with the world of the Four Tripods.

It's just as easy as a half-finished way of heaven.

The eight of them finished their meal happily, and Wudang strolled back to take a nap. A voice floated in front of him, "Old Zhou, you took his morning knowledge class."

Zhou Yixian stared dumbfoundedly at the two good people hooking up and committing adultery. What do you mean you understand their parents' feelings? Doesn't he, an old turtle, have no children?

"Hmm, there's just one thing. After the seven years, when you graduate, you have to create your own martial arts and keep it within the sect. If the duplication rate exceeds 10%, you are allowed to graduate."

Wudang reached out and snatched away the money from Zhou Xianmian, drank it all in one gulp, and looked at me sideways and said: "Besides, he is the founder of a sect and has made others isolated outside his sect. He should stop looking for his own reasons.

.A slap is enough, how can you isolate others?"

"Is he not sick? Is he a drinker?"

It's just that with Zhou Xingyun's cultivation level, even if I was given the Four Heavenly Divine Weapon, it wouldn't be able to exert much power. Of course, I was urging him to do it. No one would have thought that the strange thing placed under the nose of an old liar would be

A piece of the Four Heavenly Divine Weapon.

Tianchengzi:6

Seventeen years have passed, and Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Xue have grown from the two brats they were back then into two handsome young men. Zhang Jing's appearance is not even that young due to his practice of Wudang and the skills created by Cao Xiangjin.

Seriously, my son looks exactly like the two brothers.

In the past seventeen years, we have not completed middle school or university education. Half a month later, Zhuxian World has just experienced the first "National Unified Examination for Special Lower School Admissions" in history.

"I haven't thought about it yet. There are only three of us at the foot of the mountain. Let's keep everything simple. Let me listen to you talk about trivial matters first." Zhou Xingyun shouted: "The Demon Cult is coming!"

Of course, apart from this, there are no training materials specially customized by Yiyi Xian and Wudang. In the world of Four Tripods, we do not mass-produce the innately weak, or even the weak in the virtual state. Now we create a person who can "enlighten the Tao".

There is no one who can be considered familiar with the job.

Zhou Xingyun didn't have a headache. Ever since Zhou Xingyun came to Yang Guishan, Wudang and Zhou Xian had tried various methods such as magical secret codes, spirit-gathering body irrigation, and panacea. However, no matter what method they used, they could improve Zhou Xingyun's cultivation.

get promoted.

Wudang's face was full of longing, "By the time we are in junior high school, we will have basically no basic accumulation of Taoism and choose our own 'Tao'. When the time comes, you will start the Unified Lower Entrance Examination and let us choose the direction of application.

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"You want to learn Uncle Yang's Turtle Style Qigong, and you know that I can admit you. If it is really good, you can switch to the Tao of Speed ​​major, which will always make you like your father, but learn the Tao of Strength.

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"Speaking of that matter, what is the difference between what he calls elementary school and middle school?" In those days in Wudang, classes were over, not making up classes. If not preparing lessons, how to torture the students, Yiyi Xian even kept thinking about it

ask me.

It's troublesome enough to ask it once.

In the morning, the angry children were looking forward to going out to give lectures, but they only saw the veteran Yiyi Xian pushing open the door and walking back.

Zhang Xue didn't look relaxed.

You must know that in the original work, Lu Xueqi and Lin Jingyu only practiced Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao, and they were promoted to the lower Qing realm in ten years.

"He's going to say it again? Then there are only three of us at the lower level of Yang Guishan, so he has no one to isolate from!"

Wudang and Yiyi Xian have long discovered that in the Zhuxian world, whether it is the Shura world or the human world, it seems that the main method of Xiaojia's combat is not fighting with magic, nor using magic power or magic weapons to bombard each other from a distance.
To be continued...