Chapter 70: Xiaobai's class has begun

Long Xiaobai intently inspected the qi wall.

Within a moment, only a snap was heard, and the wall of air exploded and turned into nothingness.

Long Xiaobai smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"The distribution of aura is not uniform enough, the flow of air, the exposure of sunlight, these external factors have to be taken into account, and if you don't use it for a long time, you are actually rusty. Again. ”

Another dragon blasted out.

Long Xiaobai continued to cultivate, and did not stop until the little fat man and Luo Shifei came in the afternoon.

"How did you memorize "The Six Arts of Cultivation"?"

Long Xiaobai said lightly.

The little fat man said with a sad face: "Boss, you know that I am not the best at endorsing, I dozed off when I saw these words that looked like ants crawling, I stayed up all night last night and didn't sleep, and today I was confused in class, and I was scolded by Elder Xu, you look at my dark circles." The hand pointed to his eyes.

"Don't give me these useless pulls, back. ”

Long Xiaobai interrupted him, his fingers crackled, and he looked at him coldly, as if he was going to do something.

The little fat man was helpless, and said with a sad face: "Fa...... Cinnabar...... Utensil...... Symbol...... Imperial Cultivation ......"

Nation.

Long Xiaobai knocked heavily on his head and scolded: "The first sentence was misrecited? ”

The little fat man had a soft head, and he was depressed in his heart, Boss Bai was good at everything, but he was ruthless to himself, and he wanted to cry without tears but didn't dare to disobey: "Fa ...... Cinnabar...... Utensil...... Symbol...... Spell...... Yu, the cultivation method, the six arts, the martial aura is ......"

Nation.

Long Xiaobai knocked his head again, and said sharply, "Martial soul aura begins." Heavy back. ”

"Fadan Weapon Rune Array Emperor, Cultivation Law, Palm Six Arts, Martial Soul Spiritual Qi Beginning, Spirit Law Dao Law Source ......"

Nation.

"Reiki Dao Law Source. Heavy back. ”

Nation.

Nation.

Nation.

Nation.

The little fat man was wrong more than a dozen times, Long Xiaobai knocked more than a dozen times, looking at the little fat man's head that was about to swell into a hilly area, Luo Shifei was secretly frightened, and shook his head again and again.

Senior Brother Long is really a ruthless person, he will kill his own people, I will have to be careful in the future, maybe I will be beaten one day, I have been with Senior Brother Long for so long, and I don't know how Senior Brother Sun survived.

He was very suspicious that Senior Brother Sun's fat was not eaten, but beaten by Senior Brother Long.

Seeing that the boss was about to knock again, the little fat man hurriedly covered his head with both hands and cried: "Boss, just spare me, it's not easy for me to carry so much." Besides, you can't blame me for that!"

Long Xiaobai despised him and sneered, "Hey, is that my fault?"

The little fat man hurriedly said: "This book of "The Six Arts of Cultivation" is obscure, and Elder Xu doesn't explain it, I can't understand it at all, so I am forced to memorize it, isn't it embarrassing to force the eunuch to visit the Qinglou?"

Luo Shifei burst out laughing, as if he was meeting the little fat man for the first time, and looked at him from the top of his head to his feet, not to mention, Senior Brother Sun's analogy is very appropriate.

Long Xiaobai's face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "Elder Xu never explained?"

The little fat man was so aggrieved that he shouted: "It's not, I asked you two sentences on the first day, and then he didn't talk about it, he only took us to read the scriptures, and asked him, he didn't explain, just let us understand by ourselves, understand Wuwu, understand a sister!"

Long Xiaobai looked at Luo Shifei, who nodded and said: "That's true, Elder Xu said that cultivation is in the individual, and only what you realize is your own, and now everyone is meditating on the Six Arts of Cultivation." ”

Long Xiaobai said: "So, Shi Fei also has a problem?"

Luo Shifei smiled bitterly: "There are a lot of problems. ”

The little fat man put on an innocent and aggrieved look, nodded vigorously, and was upset by the beating he had just received.

Long Xiaobai pondered for a moment and said, "If you have any questions, I will answer them for you, but you have to think about it, I will only explain five." ”

The two were overjoyed.

The little fat man raised his hand and said, "Boss, boss, I'll come first!"

"Don't understand this?"

Long Xiaobai glanced at him with disdain, very suspicious of what this fat man had in his head, and said casually: "That is to say, the martial soul is the origin of the aura, and the aura is the fundamental meaning of all Taoism, it is telling you the relationship between the martial soul, the aura, and the Taoism." ”

"Oh~" The little fat man nodded suddenly and said excitedly: "I understand, I understand, the beginning of the martial soul aura, the source of the aura of the aura, I have written it down, in the end it is still my boss!"

Luo Shifei also said with joy on his face: "Senior Brother Long, how should we explain 'practicing qi and entering the spirit'?"

Long Xiaobai explained it to him casually.

I have to admit that Long Xiaobai's language is extremely simple, but the meaning is extremely accurate, and it is full of life, which is more obvious at a glance than the metaphorical and obscure words in "The Six Arts of Cultivation".

After the five questions were explained, the little fat man and Luo Shifei benefited a lot, and they suddenly became enlightened and amazed.

Subsequently, Luo Shifei left, and the little fat man was left by Long Xiaobai to supervise him to recite the "Six Arts of Cultivation".

The next morning, the little fat man and Luo Shifei came again, and brought four or five other classmates.

Long Xiaobai said curiously, "Why don't you go to class anymore?"

The little fat man said as a matter of course: "In the teaching hall, it is better to come to the boss to answer questions, boss, Elder Xu is far worse than you." When they heard that you could answer their questions, they had to follow along. ”

As he spoke, he winked at Long Xiaobai.

Long Xiaobai knew the meaning of the song when he heard the strings, and understood that the little fat man wanted to use this to win them over, so he smiled at them: "Are you sure you want to listen to my explanation?"

Everyone said, "Yes, Senior Brother Long, you can tell us about it." ”

"Senior Brother Long, we have a lot of questions, and we don't know what to do. ”

"Senior Brother Long, for the sake of our fellow disciples, help us. ”

Long Xiaobai smiled indifferently: "I can promise you, but I have one condition, each of you can only ask three questions, and when I answer other people's questions, you can't listen." ”

Everyone said in unison: "Yes, just do what Senior Brother Long said." ”

Then, Long Xiaobai moved out a chair, put his neck on the back of the chair, cocked Erlang's legs, sat and lay down leisurely, closed his eyes and rested.

The rest of the people were on the other side of the courtyard, looking solemnly through the "Six Arts of Cultivation", there were only three questions, and they had to choose carefully.

The next day, there were seven or eight more new disciples who asked Long Xiaobai for advice, and the rules were still the same.

The next day it increased to twenty.

On the third day it reached fifty.

On this day, Lin Dao lingered outside the courtyard for a long time, and finally made up his mind and walked in.

On the fourth day, there were sixty-nine people, and Yun Ye joined them in a curt.

In the Conferral Hall, Elder Xu looked at the large number of empty seats, and his face was extremely dark.

Long Xiaobai didn't come to class himself, and he instigated so many new disciples to boycott the class, can he do whatever he wants if he has high talent?

I heard that he was still answering other people's questions, but he turned against him, relying on his own ability, he began to rob students with me.

In the first few days, the new disciples skipped class and went to Long Xiaobai for advice, but he didn't want to pay attention to it, thinking that the new disciples would be fresh, and then they would come back.

Who would have thought that things are getting worse and worse, and now there are only twenty-one new disciples left in the Conferral Hall, judging by his expression, there is also the intention of being ready to move, and if he is not contained, it is estimated that he will be left alone in the Conferral Hall.

Elder Xu can be described as loving and hating, annoyed and happy with Long Xiaobai, obviously he is such a talented disciple, but he always keeps doing things, since he came, the freshman area has not been stable for a day.

Elder Xu walked out of the teaching hall with a dark face, forcibly suppressing his anger, and decided to teach Long Xiaobai a good lesson.

Liu Xian and the others in the class hurriedly followed, and even the cold Su Qing left, only Huo Yunxiu sat alone in his seat, immersed in reading the "Six Arts of Cultivation".

Elder Xu came to the door of Long Xiaobai's courtyard and looked inward, and the scene in front of him made him even more angry.

More than 60 new disciples gathered in a corner of the courtyard, frowning and thinking about the "Six Arts of Cultivation", and their serious appearance was even harder than in the Confucidation Hall.

Long Xiaobai sat on the chair leisurely, the warm sun shining on him, very comfortable, and a new disciple stood in his ear with his head down, listening attentively.

Every time Long Xiaobai said a word, the disciple nodded his head, and his demeanor was even more respectful than that of him.

Elder Xu couldn't hear what he was saying, and he didn't want to hear what he said, so he stepped into the courtyard, stared at him, and shouted angrily:

"Are you going to rebel?"

The sound was like a bell, and it was unusually loud in the calm courtyard.

The disciple in the corner glanced up at him, and immediately showed an uneasy look and lowered his head.

The new disciple who was asking Long Xiaobai for advice was trembling with his legs.

Long Xiaobai stood up from the chair indifferently and saluted Elder Xu in the air, "Disciple, I've seen Elder Xu." ”

"Hmph," Elder Xu snorted coldly, walked towards Long Xiaobai with angry eyes, and asked, "Long Xiaobai, do you know what is wrong?"

Long Xiaobai said respectfully: "The disciple didn't go to class, and the disciple knew his mistake. The disciples don't know anything else. ”

Xu Changhu's eyes swept around, his eyes swept over the disciples one by one, and he said sharply: "You are inciting people's hearts and inciting fellow students to skip class collectively, and this is not wrong?"

Without waiting for Long Xiaobai to answer, the little fat man had already shouted: "Elder Xu, this is what we are willing to come to, but it doesn't matter to the old man...... Senior Brother Long's business. ”

More than a dozen disciples who were willing to surrender to Long Xiaobai also chimed in.

"Shut up!"

Elder Xu stopped them, continued to look at Long Xiaobai with angry eyes, and said coldly: "Even if it wasn't instigated by you, but you are arrogant and arrogant, relying on your superficial knowledge of the Six Arts of Cultivation, you help your fellow disciples answer questions and mislead everyone, and you don't know what is wrong?"

Long Xiaobai said: "Elder Xu, I didn't mislead my fellow disciples, I just expressed the obscure words on the "Six Arts of Cultivation" in the simplest words, the meaning is the same, if Elder Xu doesn't believe it, you can ask them to see if the disciple has made a mistake." ”