"! It's late! Wake up quickly!! ”

An Liang woke up and saw that the time was already seven fifty o'clock, and the three sons discussed the silicone doll until half past one yesterday, and they were still asleep.

Busy is to reward the three sons with a sole, dragged them off the bed, hurriedly washed their faces, and then ran towards the classroom, although there are not many classes in the senior year, but late will be deducted points, and a few people plan to get an excellent graduate!

pinched the class bell and ran to the teacher, but only the front row was left, An Liang and a few people were complaining, and they planned to come to the classroom to make up for sleep, the first row, make up a fart!

This class is a meditation course, and the other majors will end in the third year, and they are in the forensic medicine school, and they have to study until the fourth year, I really don't know what Dean Wang Dalong thinks.

The lecturer is an old professor, his mental state is quite good, his face is full of red light, and he is very passionate about the class, but the students under the podium are listless, this course is a supplementary course, and the exam is open, and the class does not listen to the same.

An Liang looked back, about a hundred students, twenty or thirty were dozing off, and Liu Lang, Chen Chen and Wang Erhe beside him were all fighting, obviously sleepy.

This class is four sessions in a row, that is, a morning meditation class, and the old professor also knows that this meditation course is actually taught in class, and basically does not take the test, looked at the sleepy students, shook his head slightly and smiled.

"Smack!"

The old professor threw the handout in his hand on the podium with a snap and patted the microphone.

"Students, let's not talk about meditation today, let's talk about something else, come, the students at the door will bring the door, and the leaders of the province will come to inspect."

The old professor motioned to the student at the door, and the student at the door was An Liang, stunned, and quickly ran to the gate, closed the door, and at the same time plugged in the door bolt from the inside.

gave the old professor an OK gesture, An Liang sat back again, this old professor is very out-of-the-box, and it is also the most interesting old man of the professor, An Liang doesn't know what this little old man is going to talk about today.

"Students, who loves them?"

The old professor also turned off the PPT and asked directly to the more than 100 people who were drowsy.

Under this question, the students in the classroom suddenly sobered up, as a new generation of Ten Thousand Poison King college students, they hadn't seen anything, but it was a great fun for them.

"I love it!"

"Love to see! Xianxia and fantasy love to watch! ”

"I've been chasing candle carp lately, and I've been in a big and strong Amway!!"

For a while, the classroom was lively, and the previous lifeless scene was swept away, and An Liang was also a well-read everyone, of course he was interested.

"Ahem, classmates, I also love to watch it, teacher, recently I saw an introduction that Hongjun Ancestor is my disciple, and the Demon King of the Ten Thousand Worlds is a dog raised by me."

The old professor smiled and clicked on the computer, and a list of related categories suddenly appeared on the screen of the classroom.

What [Hongjun Ancestor is my disciple], [Hongjun Ancestor is my master], [I am Hongjun] are more terrifying, and what else does [Hongjun woke up and found that he had become a woman].

"It's poisonous, tsk tsk...

As a poison connoisseur, An Liang can see from the name and introduction that this book is not poisonous, this column is not a bookshelf, it is obviously a highly toxic research institute.

"Hehe, do you think Hongjun Ancestor is very powerful."

The old professor smiled, stroked his gray hair, and asked the students in the audience with interest.

"That's right, Taoist ancestor!"

"A large series of Hongjun Ancestor, of course it's amazing."

"There are Hongjun in the Romance of the Gods, of course it's amazing."

The students in the audience scrambled to answer, but they didn't see much of those places where Hongjun Ancestor was mentioned, the supreme god of Taoism, of course the cow was broken!!

The old professor listened to the discussion of his classmates, smiled, picked up the wolfberry tea on the table, took a sip, and said softly: "Hehe, classmates, in fact, you have been deceived by these literary works and film and television works, in fact, Hongjun Ancestor is just a small god, or a miscellaneous god, and he is not worthy of being the master of Sanqing at all." ”

"This ?!!"

"What!!"

"I heard you right!"

After the students heard the old professor say this, especially the three words of the miscellaneous god, they were all shocked and looked at the old professor on the stage in disbelief.

"Actually, Hongjun is not the master of Sanqing at all, on the contrary, he is not even worthy of carrying shoes for Sanqing, there is not even such a god as Hongjun in the records of Taoism, and the supreme of Taoism is only Yuan Shi Tianzun."

"The three Qings of Taoism, they are Yuan Shi Tianzun, Lingbao Daojun, and Taishang Laojun, do you think that this is just a character in myths and legends, a completely created character, and a character that does not exist in reality?"

The old professor looked at everyone with a smile.

Everyone in the audience is also a little confused, whether it is the Three Qings, the Romance of the Gods or myths and legends, aren't they all created, where can such a god exist in reality, is the old professor stupid?

However, An Liang frowned slightly, this seems to involve the warlocks of the ancient era.

"Hehe, in fact, these three Qings all have prototypes, among which the prototype of Yuan Shi Tianzun is the Pangu clan, the prototype of Lingbao Daojun is the Jade Emperor, and the prototype of Taishang Laojun is the great thinker Lao Tzu of the Spring and Autumn Period."

"Since Lao Tzu is a real person, then by analogy, is it possible that the Pangu clan and the Jade Emperor were not fabricated, but had their own people, but were deified by legends and history."

The old professor said, opened one of his folders, and turned out a record of the three Qings from it, An Liang could see that these records should be the real records of orthodox Taoism, not wild histories and legends.

An Liang had no doubts at all about the existence of the Jade Emperor, Lao Tzu, and Pangu Clan, because in the history of warlocks, they were the famous Grand Karcists of the True Immortal Brand, and they did exist.

The old professor smiled and told the students the origin, experience and story of Sanqing, and the students in the audience did not fall asleep at all, and they were full of relish.

"Okay, students, class is about to end, in fact, I am not here to promote feudal superstition in this class, but just to let everyone face up to history, everything recorded in history will not come out of thin air, there must be a reason."

The old professor glanced at the students in the class, and they were all satisfied, except for one student in the first row, whose face was a little strange, as if he had said something, which touched him a lot.