Chapter 3 The Principle of Strength as the Respect of the Academy

For Li Xingyun's answer, although many students around him were nervous, no one objected. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Even if a teacher is not worthy of being a teacher, he is still a teacher in the final analysis.

There is no need to argue this, and there is no need to argue anything.

The old Daoist at the level of the master nodded with satisfaction and asked again: "Second question, are you a student of the Liuzi Sect?"

Li Xingyun looked at the old Taoist master opposite in surprise again.

After confirming from the other party's serious face that he was not being teased, Li Xingyun nodded ignorantly: "Yes." ”

This question does not need to be thought about.

From the time of the college entrance exam, he was sure that he was not inaccessible.

Even if he was later expelled from the academy, he was always treated as a disciple of Liuzi in this Taoist temple, reciting and reading those classics that he was familiar with a long time ago.

The old Taoist asked again: "As a disciple of Liuzi, do you need to be familiar with the hundred classics and doctrines of the Dao of Liumen?"

Li Xingyun replied without thinking: "Yes." ”

The old Taoist master asked, "Have these classics been handed over to you since you entered the Taoist temple?"

Li Xingyun replied, "Yes." ”

The old Taoist master asked, "Did I say that you should familiarize yourself with those hundred schools of thought?"

Although Li Xingyun felt that it was too much to complete this kind of requirement in a short period of time, it was ultimately a content that Liuzi protΓ©gΓ©s had to learn and a lesson that they had to take, so he paused and said, "Yes." ”

The old Taoist suddenly laughed.

Although I couldn't see his eyes, the wrinkles on his face and the somewhat hoarse laughter made people think that he was in a good mood at this moment.

Li Xingyun was puzzled.

Su Xiaofan, who was behind him, also rubbed his hands unconsciously.

For some reason, he felt a chill from the laughter, which seemed to indicate something unfortunate.

He turned his head to look at the snow outside the door that was getting tighter and tighter, thinking that maybe he was too careful, but the winter snow came too quickly, and the temperature plummeted too quickly.

All the students in the audience were confused by the hoarse laughter.

They look at me, I look at you, whispering in their mouths.

The old Taoist stroked his gray beard and said, "You doll is really interesting. ”

Li Xingyun didn't understand what this sentence meant.

He looked at the old Taoist master opposite, his face full of confusion.

Is this a problem?

Need to answer it yourself?

Li Xingyun thought.

The debate is not over yet, it has just begun, it should be considered.

He replied, "Yes." ”

The old Taoist master's laughter was even louder: "Then familiarizing yourself with the hundred schools of thought, is it the root of teaching the way of the flow gate?"

Li Xingyun replied, "Yes." ”

The old Taoist master asked: "Teaching the way of the flow gate is fundamental, is it considered to teach the way of the flow gate?"

Li Xingyun replied, "Count." ”

The old Taoist master asked, "Then have I taught you the way of flowing the door?"

Li Xingyun replied, "Yes." ”

The old Taoist master asked, "Is it considered to have fulfilled the duty of a teacher?"

Li Xingyun replied, "Count." ”

The old Taoist suddenly stopped laughing.

His expression began to grow serious, and then cold.

All the students, including Li Xingyun, found a familiar feeling from this cold face.

That familiarity represents fear and disgust.

They had only seen it when the old Taoist master taught them the so-called six-character doorway.

The old Taoist master was silent for a moment and said: "Since I am your teacher and you are my students, I let you familiarize yourself with the hundred schools of thought is also teaching the way of the flow of the sect, and you have fulfilled your duties as a teacher." So what are you complaining about?"

Li Xingyun was a little anxious.

Thinking back to the questions I answered, I didn't notice anything wrong, but why did I feel like I was persuaded now?

"It's all gone. The old Taoist touched the cane made of the bauhinia tree from his side and stood up.

"Let's ...... slowly," the three of them took a step.

All the students started to get anxious.

Even if they fantasized about the situation and the outcome of countless arguments, they never imagined that it would be like this in the end.

Originally, they thought that they would be able to clear the clouds and see the blue sky through this debate. Let the life in the Taoist temple in the future be a little more comfortable, a little smoother, and a little more normal.

didn't expect that Li Xingyun, who had high hopes from beginning to end, only said a complete sentence, which was still the first sentence.

And then he said a lot of words like yes, count, and so on.

And then they lost.

The atmosphere in the Taoist temple became tense.

All the students subconsciously moved as the old Taoist master got up, looking as if they were about to start a mutiny.

The three of them couldn't stay silent any longer, so he took the first step, a big step.

He walked up to the old Taoist master and stretched out his hand to stop him.

Then he was thrown out.

An arc was drawn from the doorway, bringing up a gust of wind that rubbed a trail on the thin snow in the yard.

The old Taoist walked out with a cane.

None of the students in the audience who were about to move saw how the three of them flew out.

No one even saw how the old Taoist master made a move.

They followed closely, but they did not dare to step forward.

Li Xingyun felt that he had failed to live up to the high expectations placed on him by all his classmates.

So he rushed out the second.

He also stopped in front of the old Taoist master, and then respectfully made a student salute: "As a teacher, it is wrong for the old gentleman to shoot and injure his own students." ”

The old Taoist master said: "As a student, you don't respect the teacher, if you don't take the lead in making a salute, you will be lying in the cold snow now." ”

Li Xingyun looked at the three people of Yue who got up from the ground, turned his head to the old Taoist master and said, "Mr. said to be polite and stand up for yourself." If the teacher is not observed, the student can also be disrespected. ”

Su Xiaofan helped the three of them up.

In the courtyard of the Taoist temple, where maple leaves and snow were flying, all the students in black uniforms poured out of the temple.

Regardless of whether they wanted to or not, in short, they still surrounded the old Taoist master under the general trend of this group of emotions.

Although the old Taoist master couldn't see it, his heart was as tight as a mirror.

He didn't say anything to Li Xingyun anymore, he felt that it was necessary to let these fledgling dolls experience what the real truth was to live in this world.

A golden word appeared strangely in front of the old Taoist master.

The word is archaic, more like a rune.

Li Xingyun swallowed his saliva, and the ancient word in his sight began to disassemble the strokes, separated from the words horizontally and vertically, and then turned into golden chains, firmly binding himself.

Before Li Xingyun could speak, a gust of wind began to sweep around him, mixed with snowflakes and maple leaves, and swept him into the tall tower behind him.

The word "earthly" was written on the tower.

Like the Trap Tower and the Puppet Tower, that tower happens to be the earthly tower for the cultivation of the Liuzi Sect.

Li Xingyun is just a pawn.

Ancient rune eyes began to emerge from the old Taoist master's body frantically, and those words were as dense as Buddhist scriptures, exuding a golden light, swirling around the old Taoist master's body.

Then the scripture-like runes began to disassemble into countless chains, bound and wrapped like countless cages, tightly wrapping all the students in the courtyard, and then the violent north wind seemed to blow a tornado, blowing open the doors of the five towers in the courtyard in five directions, and sending all the students into the tower.

The old Taoist returned to peace.

The snow was still falling.

It fell between his white and messy hair, and fell on his face.

The old Taoist wiped the coldness on his face with the corner of his sleeve: "It's been a long time since I've seen a great gift." ”