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Chapter 1680

Chapter 1680

The lecture platform is like a general teacher in a university, where people from all classes gather together to take a big class.

The difference is that there are no curriculum or textbooks.

There are a total of seven elders in the outer sect who teach the Dharma publicly. They give public lectures three times a month. It all depends on who is on stage and what Dharma is taught.

Even so, the outer sect servant disciples still figured out some rules.

For example, Elder Cheng Cheng, a famous magic maniac, likes to talk about the casting, application, transformation and improvement of magic;

For example, Elder Liu, who teaches the practice, believes that the practice is the practice and that the practice is greater than the practice. When he goes on stage to lecture on the practice, he often only elaborates on the practice itself;

For example, Elder Wu of Chuan Gong believes that wealth is the most important thing, and he likes to talk about side sects that can earn spiritual stones...

What makes Chen Yang feel speechless the most is that even if he understands these rules, it is useless.

There are only three Dharma lectures per month. It just depends on which elder is in the mood on the day of the Dharma lecture. I want to get over the addiction of preaching, receiving karma and solving doubts. There is no rule at all.

Whenever the outside disciples sit under the lecture platform on the day of the lecture, it is like placing a big bet in a gambling house. Until the time of opening the cup, there is no way to know whether to bet big or small.

Chen Yang's mentality is much better than that of other outer sect servant disciples.

For him, as long as someone speaks, he listens.

Chen Yang's main purpose is to understand the world.

After all, this is where he will struggle for a long time in the future.

Under the lecture platform, there are rows of futons, with ten amethyst futons at the front, forming a sharp contrast with the row of futons woven from ordinary spiritual rice straw at the back.

There are many gaps between the amethyst futon and the straw futon, giving them a distinct look.

Those are the seats for the top ten disciples of the outer sect.

The outer sect is divided into outer sect disciples and outer sect servant disciples.

In theory, everyone must start as a handyman disciple, but in reality this is not the case.

As long as there are elders and disciples from the inner sect or outer sect, they will start as outer sect disciples.

When an outer sect servant disciple reaches 10 years, he will automatically become an outer sect disciple.

If you enter the top 100 in the outer sect competition, you will automatically become an outer sect disciple.

A series of rules, in Chen Yang's opinion, have little meaning. They are nothing more than promising people rising to the top and those without skills being reduced to subordinates.

Which world or industry it is placed in, it makes a big difference.

On the contrary, it was those amethyst futons that caught Chen Yang's eyes.

It is said that this is only given to the inner sect elders. Outer sect elders and ordinary inner sect disciples are not eligible to enjoy it.

Only the top ten disciples of the outer sect are qualified to sit on this amethyst futon every time the Dharma is taught.

It is said that practicing on this amethyst futon is more than ten times more efficient. A lecture can last for several hours or even a whole day. Practicing on it is enough to equal ten days of hard training on weekdays.

Finally, those who are qualified to sit on the amethyst futon can ask questions to the elders who teach the outer sect during the lecture.

This qualification makes all the outer disciples envious.

They can only listen passively. If they don't understand something and there is no master to ask for advice, then just hold it in.

After Chen Yang listened to these things in the crowd, he finally found a better seat, occupied the futon and sat down.

He turned around to call Wang Yu over, but before he could say anything, his expression suddenly changed.

Not far away, Wang Yu frowned, expressionless, and next to him was a young man with a purple face, saying something in a low voice?

This scene, when the outer sect disciples gathered together and was more lively than the dining hall, did not show any abnormality at all. A casual glance showed that this was the case everywhere. Before the elder Chuan Gong came to the stage to give a lecture, people were whispering to each other in twos and threes.

Things won't end.

But Chen Yang keenly sensed something was wrong.


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