Chapter 236: Interpretation and teaching strategies
At eight o'clock in the evening, Xu Ji put down the mobile phone in his hand.
He felt a little dizzy.
There were really too many things to carry on my back, and I was carrying them too quickly.
He rubbed his temples, and then breathed out once according to the breathing method taught by the old god.
Finally my mind regained some clarity.
But he also understood that he could no longer force himself to memorize it.
"What a pity..." He looked at the documents on his phone.
Professor Chen Ang and Professor Liang Yuan sent him more than a dozen large and small documents today.
Covered all aspects.
But he could only memorize part of it.
It was nothing more than a step plow, a horse-drawn harvester, a wooden bellows, and a simple acid bottom-blown open-hearth steelmaking furnace.
I really can't carry any more.
"Ants are moving..." He leaned on his chair and sighed: "It's really ants who are moving!"
No matter how powerful he is personally, he can only carry a little bit at a time.
Moreover, he has too little time.
There are only a dozen hours a day, and you have to practice, endorse, and communicate.
I will also find time to study in the future.
Headache!
Holding the phone, Xu Ji thought: "I have to talk to the old god..."
"Teach me a magical power of photographic memory that can be used even in modern times!"
"It's better to increase the utilization of my brain!"
"Become the kind of genius brain that understands everything immediately!"
Then he started recording a video, explaining his requirements and problems encountered one by one.
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The White Crane boy led the immortals of Chanjiao back to Yuxu Palace.
Then I heard the decree of the Saint of Yuanshi: "You all come to my seat..."
"I have something to tell you!"
"Yes!" The immortals of Chanjiao listened and nodded one after another.
Then, under the guidance of the White Crane boy, we arrived at the Yuqing Palace where the Saint of Yuanshi lived.
As soon as the immortals entered the treasure hall, they saw the Pangu flag swaying gently behind the saint, and the heavenly clouds were looming among the treasure.
The immortals were immediately horrified.
Because this Pangu flag was a treasure given by the Taoist ancestors to the saints who explained the religion and suppressed the religion.
Can't be used easily!
The sacrifice of this treasure means that the saint of Chanjiao felt some kind of danger.
When the sage Yuanshi saw his disciples, they were all surprised to see the Pangu flag.
He said: "You don't need to panic!"
"I just thought about the imminent disaster, so I sacrificed the Pangu flag to be prepared!"
All the disciples felt relieved, and when they arrived in front of the saint's throne, they kowtowed one after another: "Disciples, please pay homage to your teacher!"
Then everyone followed the rules and sat on the futon in front of the saint's seat.
The direct descendants of the third and fourth generations also sat behind their respective mentors in a polite manner.
"I summoned you, but I have instructions!" said the Saint of Yuanshi: "Just now, outside Yu Yutian, two Taoist friends from the West had a brief fight with your uncle!"
The immortals raised their heads one after another.
"But it was your uncle who was superior in skill and won the match!" The Yuanshi Sage said calmly, but there was obvious fear in his eyes.
To a saint, the occasional sparring and fighting before the great tribulation is nothing.
However, Tongtian's performance shocked the Yuanshi Saint!
The five aggregates of Zhunti are always suffering, but they cannot hold him back.
Although, in that battle, Zhunti did not use the Seven Treasures Tree, nor did he manifest the power of the Bodhi Tree.
But Tongtian didn't sacrifice any spiritual treasures, or even set up any big formations!
Xuanmen Sanqing, Laojun is a good weapon, Yuanshi is a good Dharma, and the Heaven-reaching formation is a good one.
During the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the Ten Jue Formations and the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation set up by his disciples were already amazing enough.
The Immortal Killing Sword Formation and the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation set up by Tongtian himself require the four saints to join forces to break them!
Yu Yutian is where the fruit of the path to heaven lies.
It must be protected by an earth-shattering supreme formation!
Therefore, when Zhunti saw that the suffering of the five aggregates was broken, he immediately and neatly admitted defeat.
It’s not that we can’t fight, it’s that it has lost its meaning.
Moreover, if the five aggregates are constantly suffering and can force Tongtian to manifest the magical powers derived from the newly opened avenue, it can be regarded as achieving the goal.
The key is to lead the battle.
The defeat shocked the Saint of Yuanshi!
That sword shot directly dispelled the Yuanshi Saint's intention to take action.
It also makes the Yuanshi Saint still tremble with fear!
Heavenly Sword!
The unpredictable and undefensible Heavenly Sword!
If Tongtian says to kill him, he will kill him without any scruples!
He doesn't care about consumption at all, he has a posture of endless swordsmanship, and he can kill as many swords as he wants.
Although, the Yuanshi Sage knew that it was just a bluff.
Even the Tao Ancestor may not be able to use such a powerful peerless magical power however he wants!
Not to mention the sky?
But he didn't dare to gamble, let alone gamble.
The advantage is teaching.
The one with bare feet is Jiejiao.
Only the original saint would bet his life with Tongtian if he was crazy!
The Saint of Yuanshi recalled these things and said to the immortals: "Therefore, I am staying with you today to make something clear to you..."
The immortals stood up one after another and worshiped: "Please give instructions to the saint..."
The Pangu flag behind the Yuanshi Saint waved slightly: "From now on, if your uncle doesn't take the initiative to teach me..."
"Don't offend, don't provoke, and don't be rude!"
The Dharma Eyes of the Yuanshi Saint swept over each of his disciples.
Finally it stopped on one person.
"Especially you!" The saint said in his heart, but he still saved face for this disciple.
So just look at him.
Of course Guangchengzi knew what his mentor meant.
During the Great Tribulation of the Gods, he visited Biyou Palace three times.
Finally, with a eloquent tongue, he angered the saint of Jiejiao, and also angered all the members of Jiejiao.
He successfully dragged down the Jie Jiao disciples one by one and became the opponents of the Golden Immortals of the Chan Jiao.
Guangchengzi had no choice but to stand up, go forward and kowtow: "Disciple, please obey the teachings of the saint!"
Seeing Guang Chengzi doing this.
The other immortals, without any hesitation, kowtowed one after another: "Disciples, please obey the teachings of the saint!"
Guangchengzi raised his head, looked at his mentor, and asked: "Disciples and others certainly have great respect for the sage, uncle, but..."
"Uncle's temper is known to his mentor..."
"Even if I am respectful, but..."
"If Uncle Master doesn't care about it...what can he do?"
The Yuanshi sage looked at Guangchengzi and asked: "How has your uncle ever bullied a small person with a big one?"
Guangchengzi immediately lowered his head and did not dare to speak any more.
During the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the saints of Jiejiao had always only fought against saints.
Under the saint, he doesn't even look at it.
Otherwise, with the killing methods of the interception saint, the Immortal Association of Chanjiao would just be cut off from the five qi in the chest, and it would be as simple as being crowned with three flowers?
Apart from anything else, the Jiejiao Saint released the Four Swords of Killing Immortals.
Specifically looking for Chan to teach Jinxian to kill.
How many Golden Immortals can survive?
"But..." Guangchengzi still wanted to argue.
The sage of the Yuan Dynasty gently raised the dust in his hand, and a ray of jade-clear fairy light hit Guang Chengzi's knees.
Guangchengzi immediately knelt down and did not dare to say any more.
The group of immortals just listened to the sage in charge saying: "I know you are afraid. Your uncle will work with you to settle the cause and effect in the great tribulation of our society..."
"However……"
"I have already sent the list of gods to the human religion..."
"How could Tongtian not know about this?"
"There are hundreds of disciples on the list of gods, all waiting for his rescue. Even if he wants to argue with you, he is afraid that he will be powerless!"
There are hundreds of true immortals, including golden immortals and Daluo.
Without the careful study of three or five Hui Yuans, it would be impossible for these disciples to recover their physical bodies!
"Besides..." The Pangu flag behind the Yuanshi Saint swayed: "Even if Tongtian wants to explain the cause and effect to me..."
"With his temper, he will only attack me..."
"You guys, how can you be so virtuous and capable that you can allow a sect to teach, and Saint Hunyuan take it to heart, and deliberately plan and target it ingeniously?"
The Yuanshi Saint has full confidence in this!
Because Tongtian's pride is as strong as ever.
Even though he once drew his sword and slashed down the Western Pure Land, sending the Chang'er Dingguang Immortal into ashes and smoke.
But, anyone would take action in that matter.
To deceive one's master and destroy one's ancestors is already a heinous crime.
Spying on a saint is even more disrespectful!
Not to mention spying on the saint many times?
If Tongtian can endure it again and again, he has really given Chang Er Dingguang Immortal a chance.
Therefore, that sword was not meant to bully the small, but to clean up the family - to be fair, if Long Er Dingguang Immortal did this, even if the Saint of Jiejiao did not take action, the Saint of Yuanshi would take action in the coming calamity.
How can a person who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors stay for a long time?
"Furthermore..." The Dharma Eyes of the Yuanshi Saint exuded countless fairy lights: "Even if you take ten thousand steps back..."
"Tongtian has surrendered himself..."
"He's not looking for you either!"
"As long as he is not crazy and can still understand his priorities... Now that the list of gods has been in the hands of the Human Cult, if he wants to find it, he will also find the Western Sect to settle the cause and effect!"
"You are in the midst of a doomed calamity. You follow the cause and effect and send all of your fellow Jie Cult members to the list without insulting them..."
"For thousands of years, I have been very polite and thoughtful, and I have never humiliated anyone in Jiejiao..."
"Where is the West?" asked the Yuanshi Sage.
"Take the golden immortal as your mount and the heavenly immortal as your child..."
"Jiaotong and scattered cultivators will all be Buddhist boys..."
"It's called Duhua, but it's actually a strong slave!"
"In terms of cause and effect, the West is also the one to worry about!"
"What are you waiting for?!"
Having said this, the sage Yuanshi glanced at Guangchengzi again, and then asked: "Do you understand?"
"Disciple, you understand!" The immortals bowed their heads.
The Saint of Yuanshi nodded and said: "Now that we understand everything, let's go back and guard the cave to wait for the catastrophe!"
"Yes!" The immortals kowtowed one after another, received the saint's decree, and then went back.
Guangchengzi was a little lost.
Explaining the teachings up and down, belonging to others and intercepting the teachings have the greatest cause and effect!
Although, Guangchengzi knew that his uncle was indeed as proud as the teacher said, and he would definitely not do anything to bully the younger ones.
But……
Guangchengzi had already planned to take advantage of the great catastrophe, complete the killing catastrophe, kill the three corpses, and prove himself to be a quasi-sage!
And when he beheaded the corpse, that was when he was most vulnerable.
At that time, will the Jiejiao Saint watch him succeed in beheading the corpse?
The Qingping Sword and the Zhuxian Formation will definitely be lent to one of his enemies.
He even lent it to Ming He. Once Ming He was blessed by the Zhuxian Formation, when he was killing the corpse, the two swords of Yuantu and Abi were enough to take his life, and his plan to kill several Huiyuan was in vain!
It even made it impossible for him to escape from the real spirit!
"What should I do?" Guangchengzi understood that he had become an outcast.
