This old man's name is Yang Shizhan, and he is a sub-saint.

His family heirloom Tianyuan Divine Body is known as one of the strongest physical techniques in Kyushu, and it is said that when cultivated to the extreme, he can shatter the stars with his fists and split the sun and the moon with his feet.

Two hundred years ago, countless young heroes stepped through the threshold of the Yang family and wanted to worship him.

After Yang Shizhan became a sub-saint, unlike other sub-saints, he accepted disciples widely and worked hard to expand his influence, and he himself still accepted disciples on the principle of preferring shortage to abundance.

His educational philosophy is that strict teachers produce high apprentices, and filial piety comes out under the stick, so he often beats and scolds students, and shows the majesty of the teacher.

The disciples worshipped Yang Shizhan as a teacher in order to learn the top divine skills, but they practiced the basic skills every day, coupled with the strict teaching, so they were already dissatisfied.

In the end, the fuse that triggered this nightmare was Yang Shizhan's newly acquired teenager.

Yang Shizhan taught him the Tianyuan Divine Body, but as a result, those personal disciples felt that they had been deceived, thinking that all the teacher's rhetoric was perfunctory, and he didn't want to teach him that divine skill at all.

So when they went out to lecture in Yang Shizhan, they slaughtered him, raped and killed his little daughter, and crushed the bones of the little junior brother to ashes.

When Yang Shizhan found out, he was furious and killed the homes of these pro-disciples, and also slaughtered them all over the house, even their close relatives and distant branches were not spared.

"Understandable!"

Sun Mo sighed, Kyushu people pay attention to revenge and revenge, and their families have been killed, so it's no wonder that Yang Shizhan is not crazy.

If you want to complain, you can only complain about those few personal disciples.

After doing all this, Yang Shizhan regretted it, knowing that he had made a big mistake, he did not accept the invitation of the Lord of Dawn to join the Dark Dawn, but took the initiative to confess his guilt and came to the desperate prison. ”

Hu Xingjiang sighed: "In order to atone for his sins, he blinded his eyes, cut off his ears, and opened his mouth." ”

"Ruthless enough. ”

Sun Mo's scalp tingled when he heard this.

Not only that, but he also took the initiative to make experimental subjects, test drugs for the Holy Gate, experiment with new types of spiritism, puppeteers, in short, many dangerous experiments in various disciplines, all tested on him. ”

Yasheng's body and will are both strong and knowledgeable, and as an experimental subject, he can give better feedback.

"This is a good person who just did one wrong thing and his life was ruined. ”

Sun Mo admired, in fact, Yang Shizhan could join the Dark Dawn, but the justice in his heart did not allow him to do so.

Later, people learned that the little disciple was actually Yang Shizhan's illegitimate son, and he taught him the Tianyuan Divine Body, firstly, out of compensation psychology, wanting to give him his best things, and secondly, because the illegitimate child was not in good health, he wanted him to use divine skills to make his physical exercise healthy. ”

Hu Xingjiang slammed his fist on the wall: "Of course, those personal disciples are also wolf-hearted and ungrateful. ”

"Teacher Hu, don't be angry!"

Sun Mo comforted.

He heard that in the past, those who sang opera and talked about cross talk, if their disciples left the master's door, they would be poisoned by the master and their voices were dumb.

"After the outbreak of the tragedy of Yang Shizhan, there is also an advantage, that is, the famous teachers began to reflect on their own behavior, and they were good at stunts, and they would teach when they should teach. ”

Hu Xingjiang was very tired of the traditions hidden by famous teachers, and the disciples had to prove their loyalty, and they had to show their peerless talent before they could learn their specialty, as if otherwise, the peerless learning would be like a pearl in the dust.

In fact, except for a few famous teachers who have a dark psychology and use their disciples as chess pieces, most teachers treat their disciples as half children.

Teaching late will affect their growth.

"Master Sun, in this matter, I admire you very much!"

Hu Xingjiang praised.

He had read Sun Mo's information, so he knew that this student who had given him all his heart and taught god-level exercises at will.

"Teacher Hu praised it falsely!"

Sun Mo even said that he didn't dare to be, and then asked: "You brought me here to let me cure him?"

"I was promoted to Yasheng because of Teacher Yang's guidance, so I want to repay him!"

Hu Xingjiang looked at Sun Mo and said sincerely: "As long as you can cure him, I am willing to pay any price." ”

"Mr. Hu, I think you can also see that in fact, he has been bent on dying for a long time, and he is not dead yet, purely because he is physically strong, waiting for the next time he will be an experimental subject and continue to atone for his sins. ”

To put it bluntly, Yang Shizhan no longer cares about his body.

"It depends on Master Sun's ability!"

Hu Xingjiang tried many times, but he couldn't recall Yang Shizhan's spirit.

"Okay!"

If it was a bad person, Sun Mo would definitely not care, but although this person also killed people, he was an experimental subject for two hundred years, and he became such a miserable scene, and he should atone for his sins.

Hu Xingjiang left, leaving Sun Mo alone.

To be honest, staying in a dark prison with a person was very scary, Sun Mo could only endure it and check his body first.

The problem is very big, especially the stump and broken arm, which can not be cured by ancient massage alone.

Of course, the top priority is Yang Shizhan's psychological trauma.

"Yang Yasheng, I'm Sun Mo!"

Sun Mo sat across from him and began to talk about his experience.

"I wasn't even a trainee teacher at the time, but Ziqi and Zhiruo were willing to worship under my door......"

Sun Mo focused on the interaction between teachers and students, and the well-behaved and intelligent disciples.

Sure enough, Yang Shizhan didn't seem to be able to stand the stimulation of this warm picture, and there was a slight shaking, and he wanted to turn around and turn his back to Sun Mo.

It's a pity that this kind of thing can't be done without hands and feet.

"My disciples, very competitive!"

Sun Mo began to show off his gourd baby.

Three hours later, Sun Mo stood up.

"I don't think you're a good person because of Hu Xingjiang's words, I will judge with my own eyes. ”

Sun Mo had already seen Yang Shizhan's data through the Divine Insight Technique, and he was indeed willing to be an experimental subject.

"You think you're atoning for your sins, but I think you're using this self-mutilation to repent and escape, to the family members who died because of you, to the people you killed, and even to your own disciples. ”

Sun Mo uncovered Yang Shizhan's scars: "You are a sage, your greatest value is your belly of talent, you should work hard to cultivate more talents, and strive for more Kyushu people to live a good life, this is atonement." ”

Yang Shizhan was indifferent.

"I have a saint-level masterpiece, called Immortal Xuangong, which is said to be practiced to the Great Perfection, and you can live forever and become immortals. ”

Sun Mo walked in front of Yang Shizhan: "Whether it can be done or not, I don't know, but I know that this exercise can be broken and reborn, and the body can be reshaped, now, I will pass it on to you!"

Sun Mo recalled the key to this exercise in his mind, and his right hand lit up with a white light at the same time, and then, he punched Yang Shizhan.

One shot into the soul!

Rumble!

The huge flow of information immediately poured into Yang Shizhan's body.

"I'm leaving, you think seriously about my words!"

Sun Mo left.

Yang Shizhan's body trembled violently, he was a sub-saint, so he could naturally distinguish the authenticity of this exercise.

But why did he teach himself?

What is the picture?

Sun Mo continued to use the ancient massage technique to treat the prisoners, and then dueled.

Three days later, Sun Mo returned to this place again.

Yang Shizhan remained motionless, and there was no sign of cultivation on his body at all.

"Why did you refuse my kindness?"

Sun Mo was puzzled: "Please rest assured, I don't want you anything, I just don't want to see a sub-saint fall and waste his talents!"

After saying this, Sun Mo began to talk about the daily trivial matters of the gourd babies and his expectations for them.

"I want to see them make a difference!"

Sun Mo is gone, here again!

once

twice

Three times!

......

Three months have passed, and Yang Shizhan is still like a dead fish, lying motionless on the cold bed, but this time, he took the initiative to speak.

"Don't come, I'm not worthy of being a teacher!"

Although his mouth and tongue are ruined, Yang Shizhan is a sub-saint, he doesn't need a tongue, and he can rely on consciousness alone to pour what he wants to say into the minds of others.

"Your disciples have made mistakes, will you give them a chance to mend their ways?"

Sun Mo replied to the question.

Yang Shizhan was silent.

"Definitely, then why don't you give yourself a chance?"

Sun Mo asked rhetorically.

"I am a saint, and the sins I have committed are unforgivable. ”

Yang Shizhan's expression was very painful.

In the past two hundred years, he has not spent a day without remorse.

"Haha, you're really arrogant, what about Yasheng?"

Sun Mo sneered: "I didn't expect that you have been lying for two hundred years, and you can't even see through this bit of fame and fortune, so it's no wonder that your personal disciple will betray you." ”

Yang Shizhan froze, because in his bones, he still regarded the title of Yasheng as very noble.

"Yang Shizhan, remember one sentence, even if you become a saint, you are a teacher first and foremost, and your most fundamental duty is to teach and educate people. ”

Sun Mo taught a lesson.

"The saints are all over the world, powerful, but ordinary private school gentlemen, teach young children to read and write, enlighten, and teach them the principles of life, is their work meaningless?"

"A saint represents a high ideological realm and great achievements, but for a young child, the teacher who teaches him to read and write, teaches him to honor his father and mother, and teaches him how to survive in this society is his 'saint'. ”

Airplanes!

The golden words broke out, and the golden light spots shone the delicate light of the gloomy prison, warm as spring.

Sun Mo sighed: "Yang Shizhan, you are in love!"

Yang Shizhan was stupid, and every word of Sun Mo was like a chisel of Thor, piercing his head fiercely.

"Yang Yasheng, don't forget your original intention when you had an epiphany without a teacher, teaching and educating people is the avenue that our generation should adhere to, saint?"

Sun Mo pouted: "But Fuyun'er!"

"My original intention?"

Yang Shizhan couldn't help but recall his student days.

It was the summer vacation, when he went home to visit relatives, Yang Shizhan was in the field, teaching the children in the village who could not afford to go to private schools to read.

Thinking of the happy smiles of those children when they learned to write their names, Yang Shizhan made a decision.

"I, Yang Shizhan, want all the children in the world to write their own names and those of their families. ”

In Kyushu, where the illiteracy rate is off the charts, it can be said that Yang Shizhan's ideal is grand and majestic.

But later, I became a genius teacher, and I was praised by all kinds of people, and I had a very high status, and gradually, I forgot my original intention, and only thought about improving and teaching disciples who would not disgrace my reputation......

"Master Yang, start over, go and fulfill your original intention!"

After Sun Mo finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Thank you for your teachings!"

Yang Shizhan bowed, and after that, he began to practice immortal Xuangong.

......

In the office, through a small insect puppet, Hu Xingjiang witnessed the scene of Sun Mo unleashing Yang Shizhan, and couldn't help but be amazed.

is worthy of being the most shining super rookie in the world of famous teachers, Sun Mo's excellence is unmatched.

"Don't forget your original intention, that's a good point!"

Hu Xingjiang's heart was also beating and stirring, and he remembered that he was hiding on this isolated island because he was disgusted with the world, wasting his years in vain.

Why did I become a famous teacher back then?

Hu Xingjiang remembered the memory of his epiphany.

......

"I heard that Sun Mo has often gone down to see Yang Shizhan recently, is it to cure him and send him a favor?"

"If there is one more sub-saint in Zhongzhou Academy, its strength will increase greatly!"

"Add a fart, haven't you seen Yang Shizhan's miserable appearance?"

When the guards of the big prison get together, they will discuss this issue, after all, Yang Shizhan is also a well-known figure here.

As a sub-saint, two hundred years of atonement, if he wanted to leave, no one could stop him, but he chose to self-exile.

"No matter how powerful Sun Mo's divine hand is, it is impossible to keep Yang Shizhan intact!"

Ji Han passed by and scolded: "This kind of topic, don't discuss it in the future!"

After the last conversation of the day, Sun Mo no longer went to the lower level, he is not Yang Shizhan's father, and besides, the Buddha is not forced to die, this thing wants to die, he can't stop it, right?

So Sun Mo returned to normal life.

Massage, duel, and fishing exercises.

No one knew that Sun Mo could play all the knowledge they had mastered, but because of the improvement of his body in massage, his favorability towards Sun Mo increased greatly.

"Teacher Sun, can your hand of God cure madness?"

Yu Lin was curious.

"Can't!"

Sun Mo rolled his eyes: "You really think I'm omnipotent?"

"It's a pity!"

Yu Lin sighed: "That madman who talks nonsense is a sub-saint, if you cure him, you will definitely benefit immensely!"

"How did he go crazy?"

Sun Mo asked, but Hu Xingjiang didn't say.

"Who knows, maybe too many bad things are done, right?"

Yu Lin didn't know: "By the way, do you want to solve the second puzzle?"

"Not interested!"

Sun Mo is now a free man, and with Hu Xingjiang's permission, he can enter and leave the prison at any time without abiding by the weekly rule.

This preferential treatment made Lian Hongying and his party envious to death.

"You are a person, you obviously have the strength but you don't do it, you should be really angry!"

Yu Lin was very disappointed: "If I were you, I would like to do all kinds of big things and let the world know me! Respect me!

"I am also convinced that a person like you can become a famous teacher!"

Sun Mo glared at Yu Lin.

"I was wrong, I'll change it!"

Yu Lin hurriedly smiled and apologized.

"Master Sun, are you free?"

Ji Han hurriedly found it.

"What's wrong?"

Sun Mo frowned.

"A prisoner has escaped!"

Ji Han's expression was gloomy.

"Why are you looking for me when the prisoner ran away?"

Sun Mo was speechless, wait, it can't be Yang Shizhan, right?