Modern education is about giving money first and then teaching the profession; this is not the case in the monk world, where you have nothing to do, you have nothing to eat, and you teach students according to their aptitude; if you are very good, the sect will be proud because of you, and there may be a gift of robbery or superb equipment when you graduate; if the master sees that you are not pleasing to the eye or the sect has lost face because of you, you will be thrown directly into the dustbin of history to re-collect the apprentice training trumpet.

Therefore, if he is a senior with real ability, it is very demanding to find an apprentice, just like the cricket in front of him, he would rather return his life's skills to Brother Di than find a satisfactory one.

"Hmph~~ Have you ever thought about it?" "At the dawn of the night, the afterglow of the scorching sun was shining in the distance, and the cricket waited for a long time with two whiskers on its head.

"Senior, I inherited the Dao system for you, is it necessary to exchange my life?"

"So you want to be a puppet?"

"Can I go back?

"Junior, no one invited you here, you are lifeless, and you are trying your best to gamble with the old man, do you think the old man is willing to accept you?"

"That's right, that's okay, just learn, it doesn't matter. ”

"The old man wants you to answer for sure. ”

“…… cough~ Yes, the little one is willing to worship the seniors. ”

"Rude!" the old man was inexplicably furious, picked up the old vine crutch and rammed it on Yasuko's head.

Anzi's conditioned reflex naturally wanted to dodge, and he was stunned: "Are you sick?"

"Rebel!" The cricket was very surprised, the master hit the apprentice with a natural intention, and he dared to hide, and turned against him, and used his magic power casually.

"Tom~~~~"

"Ah~~~~~ porphyry~~~~~"

The old man was short, about the same size as the Tong Hu of the Wulao Peak of Lushan, his sleeve robe danced and his beard fluttered, and the two whiskers were like antennas under the anger, and the invisible huge force was like a thousand catties of copper hammer.

"Ahem~~Grass~~ This old man has indirect psychosis. Crawling and coughing up blood, Anzi's mouth was as broken as ever.

"Rebel, do you know what's wrong?"

"Phew~~ Please also ask the master to make it clear. "The hero doesn't eat the loss in front of him, and Anzi spits bloody spit and admits it.

"Have you ever seen anyone standing with a teacher?"

"......" Anzi.

Half an hour later, Anzi carried the two skull heads back to the sunny side with the cheap master, and came to an underground palace with a hidden teleportation array somewhere.

The space is not very large, about the area of a football field, and countless red and blue ghosts and flames are flying around, and the atmosphere is heavy;

"Torture~ is really yin enough. "Anzi reads the words in white.

The shape of the palace is similar to the luxurious Taoist temple, it is built with black stones, and it looks like the texture is hard; the palace is four stories high, and the left and right corners of the top are divided into red and blue two lights and do not know where to extend.

Pushing the door in, the dark light and dust, strange and gloomy, there are seven humanoid puppets on each side, tall, short, fat and thin, exactly the same, five real eyes and two prismatic eyes, all of them standing straight in black robes and showing armor.

"I'm wow~domineering~" Anzi's eyes are not enough, what a big stroke.

"A powerful and perfect puppet not only requires a large number of rare materials, but also requires the imagination of the sea and the sky, and you must have some feelings when you are proficient in formations. ”

"Almost! Overall...... The more you learn, the more bottomless you are, the more you are afraid, and you always think it's just a surface. ”

"Hmm~~Not bad! It seems that you have reached the master realm. ”

"Wouldn't you?

"Alas~~~" The cricket sighed lightly: "The formation master of more than five hundred years is rare!"

"Can you comfort me?"

"It's not a relief, it's a feeling, let's go!"

"Wait, wait~~" An Zi said: "Master, then you should have seen the Formation Dao Grandmaster, right?"

"Of course. ”

"Can you tell me? ”

"Simple, everything in heaven and earth can be arrayed and the array technique can be set up with a wave, as if this void is in the palm of his hand. ”

"I'm tortured~ Who is so awesome?"

"A wise man named Beichen. ”

"it!"

"In vain. Don't look at the old eyes of the cricket, Anzi's appearance can be seen clearly, and he asked gloomily, "Have you seen him?"

"Yes, in the Land of the Scars. ”

"The Land of the Star Scars?" the old man looked dazed.

"I mean, how many years have you not been out to let out the wind?

"What do you know? Those Protoss with eyes above the top have never ...... Forget it, it's useless to talk too much. ”

Anzi wanted to tell him that Zen Wuxian was hiding in the star trace, and he was afraid that the old man would be so angry that he would get sick, so he buried his head and stepped on the main seat in the hall;

This is a closed secret room, with a large space, as a new and only apprentice, the old man is very irresponsible, throws away this pamphlet and speaks, and understands it in four thousand hours, otherwise he will be regarded as a puppet with inferior qualifications.

In this regard, Anzi did not express surprise, but looked calm.

"Hmph~~ apprentice, whoever is a master of the formation will be able to draw a teleportation array, don't think that the teacher doesn't understand; ”

"......" Anzi.

Poetry Yun: Unscrupulous teachers and gangsters, scolding the heavens and hating people, there is a critical illness one day, bullying the teacher and destroying the grandfather!

Hold the two skull heads so that they face the wall so that they don't be peeping, knock on a Gu Dan to do Tai Chi, and sit cross-legged when your mind is stable, and turn the first page.

"The Chronicle of Dark Things, the title of this book is a bit interesting, huh, who is Zuo Yi?" Ignoring the signature, Anzi continued to turn the page to see the real thing.

The void is vast, and there are thousands of things, each with its own way; those who see things can see with their eyes, and feel them with their bodies; those who have dark things cannot touch them, and they cannot see them, and they are obscure, but they exist in the world; they are fixed numbers, and they are given by God and cannot be changed; they are full of knowledge, cognition, and imagination, breaking conventions, changing their minds, decaying and turning into gods, and they are bound to become dark gods!

At the beginning of the number, Anzi read the concept of dark matter, the intelligent monk is really terrifying, no wonder the word Yin God is written on the ink stone.

Comprehend a little and continue to look down......

All things in heaven and earth, the sun, moon and stars, the chapters are orderly, and the nine palaces are secretly combined, and their potential contains the image of the bright seal; the dark star entity, the hidden combination of the upper and lower sixteen hexagrams; the dry, the earthquake, the kan, the gen, the kun, the Xun, the separation, the exchange, are the light; the life, death, the Du, the shock, the scene, the rest, the injury, the open, the dark, the two occasionally have the power of the law.

"I'm dripping mom! This Nima is an entry, it's the ultimate theory that destroys the world, the old man is capable!"

The scumbag of the undergraduate science who has received modern scientific education never thought that the theory at the bottom of the universe would be secretly in line with gossip, and he can't refute it with his nose and eyes, if this is placed on the earth, he will definitely be arrested by the police uncle as a feudal remnant and sent to the Great Northern Wilderness for ideological reeducation.

From a practical point of view, Anzi can look down on anyone, but he admires the wise man very much, the old man is a pedantic celestial, a head of wisdom like a peach blossom pool of water, a proper titan-level scientist, theorist, cosmic activist and ...... Elderly.

After reading the whole book, I have the feeling of opening a new door, meditating with my eyes closed, meditating on my selflessness, and all the cloudy eyes of the old man are all in the cricket, and his sharp face is old-fashioned and mean, and I can't see the inner world.

More than a hundred hours passed, the old man's eyebrows moved slightly, and the void picture in front of him immediately appeared strange, and thousands of golden threads appeared from the body of the boy who was sitting in the station, and the afterimage of the roots made his image a little blurred.

"The line is shaken and cracked, the force is affected by its shape, the potential changes its state, and the quality is changed, good idea! The boy has the potential to become a grandmaster. ”

Deeply inspired, the idea of ten thousand swords killing gods finally found a principle; since dark matter cannot be discovered, but it is affected by light matter, the so-called invisible sword intent is a manifestation of dark matter, and it depends on whether the person concerned can use time to figure out the rules.

It's a pity that the old man's cultivation is superb, and Anzi's extraordinary enlightenment makes him ignore the fact that the dantian was sealed, and his skills are all imprisoned;

After a thousand years, Anzi opened his eyes eye-catching, tilted his head and looked serious, his index finger stretched out two gold threads about a zhang long, the afterimage shook a little, and his eyes changed with his fingers.

"Laha ~~~~~~"

The starlight flashed, and the stone wall was a perfect "Nike" logo, and the depth of the half-finger cut was jagged, which was obviously too coarse.

The old man was stupid, he had learned the Dao Law Sword Sutra from the way of an entry-level puppet, how did he figure it out? Could it be that his head had a tumor?

"Copy~ It's hard to get Nyima, continue~"

The story repeats itself, the cricket is angry, the master accepted you as an apprentice is to inherit the puppet Taoist system, who specially asked you to close the cultivation of what bullshit sword intent? In order to prevent the genius from going astray, he kicked open the stone door of the secret room and picked up the crutch.

“da~~”

"Ah~~~~~" was suddenly knocked on the head, Anzi screamed and fell to the ground unconscious, is it easy to be an apprentice?

The cricket is confused, this is too brittle, it will be dead if it is put everywhere, and he will probe his nose with his hand, and he is so angry that he really wants to ram this fang to death with a stick, it is too slippery.

Xu is hands are quite heavy, and it took several hours to open his eyes, and the old man sat opposite, with a dead face with a sharp mouth, and sprayed his head and face.

"The old man let you enter the puppet entrance, but didn't let you retreat and cultivate sword intent;

"Huh~~~~~~" Anzi wanted to cry, but he was innocent and almost had a concussion, and sighed: "Master, the way of the puppet is too ......"

"Too l?"

"It's just not interesting. ”

"Hmph~~ The tide is receding?"

"Almost!Wait~~Don't do it yet. "Good guy, if you don't agree with the crutch, you have to be a fool in the long run, An Zi hurriedly said: "The so-called puppet way, is nothing more than a variant of the formation road, in addition to the material is the brain, with the fluctuating Dao pattern produced by the soul to carve the corresponding matrix, this array is closely related to the host, so that it can be controlled freely; ”

"Hehe~~ Master, I guessed correctly, the deeper way of the puppet lies in the star power pattern born of the co-vibration of the stars, as long as it is ...... I guess even the Array Dao Grandmaster has to be scared. ”

Not long after he took up the post of master, the cricket's eyes turned into bells and asked, "How did you know the way of the star array?" ”

"To tell you the truth, my formation was inspired by the master and created by myself. ”

"Really?" the cricket sneered and said, "Then can you tell the master how a body refiner knows about the Divine Soul Dao pattern?"

This made Anzi coldly startled, and asked, "Have you seen Mo Yangzi?"

“…… It turned out to be him!" The fog was lifted, and the old man relented.

"No, Master, I don't think he knows how to play puppetry!"

"The teacher didn't pass on his puppet way, and judging by his luck, he barely passed on half of his entry, and he knew the hexagram. ”

"Copy~~ No wonder Fang Xingzhou is better than me. ”