"Oh?"

Chief Tutor Zhao Tienan looked at Lin Yu with a look of surprise and said, "Really?"

Zhao Tienan felt that this was incredible, if Lin Yu was telling a lie, then he would definitely not dare to write his mind on the spot.

Because the mind is the same as poetry, heaven and earth talent is the overseer, if the mind and poetry are plagiarized or copied from elsewhere, heaven and earth will give proof.

So basically no one will pass off someone else's poems as their own.

The other people in the teaching hall also looked at Lin Yu.

They can't say what it's like in their hearts, but most people don't believe it.

Because, no one's self-realized mental method will appear golden brilliance, and even at Lin Yu's age, it is impossible to be able to self-comprehend the mental method.

Of course, there are many gentlemen in the world who have their own minds, but this kind of mindset is very inferior, and at most ordinary people can come into contact with Wendao.

Wanting to rely on their mental methods to achieve the innate realm is almost a fantasy.

Lin Yu didn't speak, in the face of this kind of thing, any words will seem redundant, and action is the best proof.

In front of him is a blank piece of rice paper and pen and ink, which is the standard configuration of the teaching hall.

Lin Yu grinded silently, then took the pen and dipped the ink, and wrote on the white rice paper, 'Dao Ke Dao, very Dao...... The name is famous, and the name is ......'.

The moment these fourteen characters appeared on the rice paper, suddenly, the genius of heaven and earth swarmed in, circling around Lin Yu and the rice paper.

At the same time, the outline of the fourteen characters suddenly appeared even more golden, exuding a dazzling light.

Some of the freshmen of the academy were even more frightened, covering their eyes, and their bodies trembled slightly.

There really is a golden glow......

What level of talent is this, and why...... Will there be such a majestic gathering of heaven and earth?

Rub, rub, rub......

The old students in the back row of the teaching hall, including Duanmu Baiqi and others from Beiliang Courtyard, also stood up in a gaffe, their eyes flashing.

Fang Qingxue's beautiful eyes were full of surprise, and it was difficult to understand this scene.

Even Zhao Tienan, the chief tutor of the Heart Law Department, was shocked at this moment, and he walked straight to Lin Yu from the podium.

Then with trembling hands, he tried to pick up the beginning of the Tao Te Ching written by Lin Yu.

But at this moment, he felt a tremendous force, as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Good! good!"

Zhao Tienan said three good words in a row, his eyes flashed, he had never seen this kind of situation.

Even the mental method he realized was between blue and purple brilliance, which showed that it was ...... It is not yet up to the saint-level mental method.

However, the beginning of Lin Yu's self-realized mental method bloomed with unprecedented brilliance, which was shocking.

After half a ring, the golden light dissipated, Zhao Tienan looked at the opening of the Tao Te Ching on the rice paper, and read in a low voice: "The Tao is the way, the very Tao, the name is famous, the name is very famous, the name is ......."

He read very slowly, but at the same time, he was also feeling, but under such a careful understanding, Zhao Tienan suddenly felt a hearty feeling, and his whole body was light, as if he was about to fly away......

"Hoo ......"

Zhao Tienan got out of that bizarre state, and suddenly had an urge to have a long talk with Lin Yu.

Son of the Heavens!

It's incredible!

Lin Yu's expression was unusually calm, because in order to ensure the effect, he deliberately incorporated the qi of talent into it, so the effect caused was so shocking.

If it's just ordinary writing, at most, it will make people with low cultivation feel dazzling, and it won't have any effect on these academy Tianjiao at all.

Lin Yu took in everyone's reactions, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Sure enough, it's Lao Tzu or you Lao Tzu, as soon as the Tao Te Ching comes out, who will compete.

"Mentor, what the disciple said is not wrong, right?" Lin Yu looked at Zhao Tienan.

"Yes, that's right......"

Zhao Tienan was quite excited, although Lin Yu was not taught by him, but when he met such a disciple who defended the sky, how could he not feel happy and relieved in his heart?

"You stay, everyone else is suspended......"

Zhao Tienan began to drive people away, because he had some questions and wanted to communicate with Lin Yu.

Of course, those freshmen had no objections, and they got up to leave, but when they left, they couldn't help but stare at Lin Yu deeply.

Many disciples even left with a look of admiration, leaving behind a small wave of faith......

As for those old students, although they didn't want to leave, Zhao Tienan spoke, and they didn't dare to disobey.

Duanmu Baiqi and Tang Zheng and the others left with a heavy heart, and they all seemed to be doing some kind of consideration.

At this moment, in the entry-level teaching hall, there are only two people, the chief tutor Zhao Tienan and Lin Yu.

Everyone else refused to leave outside the hall, but after Zhao Tienan closed the door of the hall, they could no longer hear any movement inside.

"What questions does the master have to tell the disciple?" Lin Yu looked at Zhao Tienan.

Zhao Tienan motioned to Lin Yu not to be nervous, and chuckled: "You are an all-round disciple, needless to say, you are talented, this mental method is really self-realized?"

Lin Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Can't the tutor see it?"

"Hehe, this is also true, are you cultivating this self-realized mental method?" Zhao Tienan asked.

"Yes!"

Lin Yu nodded and said, "I only opened the literary technique last year, and then with this mental method, I achieved the Great Confucian realm in one year......

"What?"

Zhao Tienan's frightened figure suddenly regressed, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"One year to become a great Confucian?"

Zhao Tienan couldn't believe his ears, he felt that he must have heard it wrong.

"Yes, a year!" Lin Yu nodded and said.

He said it after careful consideration, and Zhao Tienan gave Lin Yu the feeling that he was a trustworthy person.

Moreover, the matter of how long he has been cultivating, the Holy Heaven Academy must be very clear about this, so there is no need to hide it.

If you say it, you will also get more cultivation resources in the Mind Law Department.

"Then you teach it to the old man......"

Zhao Tienan has an urge to rebuild, and it is unheard of to achieve Confucianism in one year.

It is impossible for the Holy Son of the Holy Mansion and the Imperial Prince to do it!

The corners of Lin Yu's mouth couldn't help twitching, and said, "Mentor, this is not a joke, right......?"

"Haha!"

Zhao Tienan waved his hand and said, "If the old man is dozens of years younger, he will definitely change his cultivation...... It's a pity that I'm older. ”

Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

If the chief instructor of the Heart Law Department of the Holy Heaven Academy turns to practice the Heart Method with a disciple, this will spread out...... I'm afraid that I want to make people laugh at the fact that there is no one in the Holy Heaven Academy.

"This mental method can be perfected at present?" Zhao Tienan then asked.

Lin Yu shook his head and said, "No, I am perfecting while cultivating......"

"Ah......h

Zhao Tienan's mouth opened slightly, and the whole person was stunned, and then worried: "You are too bold, in case you can't perfect it...... Isn't it ruining your life?"

In Zhao Tienan's opinion, Lin Yu is a little impulsive at this point, cultivating the saint's heart method, as long as he does not die in the future, coupled with outstanding talent, it is not impossible to become a saint.

However, if you practice an imperfect mental method, no matter how fast you cultivate in the early stage, you can't perfect it in the later stage, and you will be stuck in the current realm for the rest of your life and will not be able to break through......

(End of chapter)