Chapter 147: One of the best bosses

"Just you? Still in the realm of thought? There is no class of teaching, it is simple to say, but it is also good and bad..."The peasant uncle was a little speechless, but his eyes were also slightly moved.

"Alas, uncle, this is a mistake, it is because you have not understood the essence." Yin Hong pouted.

"The old man didn't comprehend the essence?" The peasant uncle became more and more interested, "You kid should talk about it, if you are reasonable, this technique will not be a problem for you."

"Really?" Yin Hong was overjoyed and hurriedly turned on the flickering mode.

With a small face, he stood with his hands in his hands, and took steps back and forth in the small cave.

"There is no class of teaching, anyone who has the heart of the Tao can join the teaching, and intercept a glimmer of life for all things. How many people can have such a mind? The way of the whole world, all sects and factions only seek the same lineage. As everyone knows, there must be my teacher in a threesome. However, the root of the way of educating people lies in the fact that there is no class in education. Everyone has the opportunity and everyone can practice, and this is a great merit. My ancestor is all over the world, he likes to hold big classes, and every time he talks about morality, everyone who comes to the door is full of seats, is this true? Your uncle has been in this Biyou Palace for a long time, you should have seen it, right? ”

The peasant uncle nodded his head and motioned for Yin Hong to continue.

"Isn't that enough? There is no class in teaching! Isn't this the mysterious stealing method that you taught the kid just now, uncle? ”

"Steal... Stealing methods? The farmer uncle was speechless, this Nima's top technique in the Three Realms - Star Picker.

You must know that this is the housekeeping method of the Xingchen Daoren, one of the three thousand demon gods in ancient times.

I collected a lot of information about the desolation before I re-deduced it, why did it become a mysterious stealing trick in this kid's mouth?

This wants to let the Xingchen Dao people know, I'm afraid that they will be angry, get out of the long river of time, and beat this kid up, right?

But Uncle Farmer is too lazy to explain this star picker who can pick the sun, moon and stars.

Instead, he asked Yin Hong with interest: "Boy, you understand that there is no class, but you can tell how to avoid this good and bad, and it is not impossible for the old man to pass on this technique to you." ”

"Really?" Yin Hong's eyes suddenly glowed with gold.

"Uncle, uncle, this is not a kid blowing with you. That's it, the kid can really give you such a pull, whether you can listen to it or not depends on your own ideological consciousness, and if your consciousness is not high, you can't blame the kid if you can't listen to it. When the time comes, you can't just listen and not teach me the method. ”

"It's still related to the old man's ideological consciousness? Well, let's talk about it first. The farmer uncle responded to Yin Hong happily while dealing with the little fragrant pig neatly.

Just this kid? He didn't believe what this kid could say.

"Uncle, I was born to be useful, have you heard?"

"Born to be talented?" The peasant uncle was stunned for a moment, this was the first time he had heard this.

Yin Hong was stunned when he saw that the peasant uncle was bluffed by himself, and hurriedly continued to speak, "All things are born with different habits and abilities. Rats are good at burrowing, and fish are good at swimming. We can't all teach the same method. According to personal characteristics, it is the right thing to teach students according to their aptitude! ”

"Teach students according to their aptitude?" The peasant uncle finally showed a hint of interest.

Yin Hong secretly rejoiced in his heart when he saw this, are you kidding.

This teaching according to aptitude is the only one in the late period of the flood famine, and the Confucian sage who became holy by mouth.

In the future, Tongtian Taoist people will spare no effort to support Confucianism, which also promotes the doctrine of having education and no class.

It's a pity that the power of Confucianism developed too quickly and was out of the control of the Tongtian Taoists.

In the end, he became the weakest of the several saints, but he was the one with the strongest luck.

It is also supported by the Heavenly Dao Hongjun, and is given the magic weapon Jiangshan Se, which is the treasure of etiquette and music.

There is also the luck of Confucianism in the town of He's Bilai, which combines the luck of the Central Plains human race and the movement of Confucianism, and the limelight is unique for a while.

Although the strength of the Confucian saints and the disciples is the last class, this doctrine is a first-class existence.

Using the method of Confucian education to fool and intercept the sect is definitely a one-size-fits-all approach.

Yin Hong has 100% confidence in this.

After all, in later generations, Tongtian also appreciated Confucius.

It's just that at that time, there were no more disciples of the Tongtian Daoist sitting down, and he was gone, and he was powerless if he had the heart.

"Boy, let's talk about it, what do you mean by teaching students according to their aptitude?" Seeing that Yin Hong didn't speak, the peasant uncle could only ask.

"Hey, it's simple, teach a mouse to make a hole, teach a fish to swim, it's that simple."

"This..."The peasant uncle was stunned for a moment, and then said with some dissatisfaction, "Isn't this nonsense, how can so many people teach them one by one?" ”

"Yo Yo Yo, Uncle is not angry. Look at our Heavenly Ancestor, didn't you just realize this idea! Once he starts the class now, he will be full of immortals, right? ”

"Yes! What about so many people, how can they be taught if they don't teach like this? Teach them one by one, aren't you going to be tired of silly boys? ”

The peasant uncle glanced at Yin Hong angrily, looking quite dissatisfied.

Yin Hong raised his finger and swung left and right, "No, no, no!" Let's just say you don't understand anything, right? You still don't admit it. Now is our ancestor a complete sect of the Five Elements and Ten Thousand Laws? Can all the disciples come and hear the preaching? ”

"That's right! There is no class to teach, you can come if you want to learn. ”

Uncle Farmer is a little wrong, why was he deducted a hat that doesn't understand anything?

"It's all, that's not right. They should be divided into five disciplines: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and let their own personal teachings specialize in one, and then let them take turns preaching. Disciples who have learned can also go to other uncles and uncles to listen to lectures. In this way, the disciples can learn only what they want to learn without wasting time. Moreover, isn't the ancestor himself free? As long as the ancestor is free, he will hold a special ideological education class and talk about some metaphysical things. ”

"There's Mingtang here?" The farmer uncle looked curious, obviously having taken the bait.

"There is Mingtang, Mingtang is big! Who is our ancestor? One of the best guys in heaven and earth! ”

Yin Hong came to him first, and his mana was boundless.

The peasant uncle who was bluffing again was stunned for a moment, and the peasant uncle was so happy that he shouted, "That's, that's ~"

At this time, Yin Hong spoke again.

"The ancestor is so strong, what disciple doesn't yearn for the ancestor to speak? If the ancestor talks about everything, others will only listen to what they want to hear over time. Now that the last-stream spells are handed over to the disciples to teach, won't the ancestor's lecture hall become precious? Then the disciples want to have the opportunity to listen, which one is not a treasure? What is it called? It's called scarcity is expensive! Even if you only talk about some principles of being a person and doing things, people are willing to do it. In this way, won't the disciples' ideological consciousness be raised? Is the problem of good and bad just solved? ”

After Yin Hong finished speaking, the farmer uncle nodded his head, feeling a little plausible.

Immediately, he closed his eyes and began to taste it.

Yin Hong didn't bother, this thing needs a little time to digest and understand.