The people from the Commander-in-Chief Army came and went in a hurry. They didn't stay in the training camp for half a day, and they didn't even have a meal. They just said they had business and left.
Dong Xingyu sent the two of them out, and Tang Zhao restored the classroom to its original state, and then corrected the test papers on the podium.
Mr. Turtle waited for the two people to leave, then he slowly came out again and said: "This kid is good at pretending to be tall. He is obviously a child with a yellow mouth. Why does he talk so old-fashioned and think that he will live longer than Mr. Turtle? "
While it was talking, it turned around and saw Tang Zhao sitting on the podium judging the exam papers from the day before yesterday, sketching and drawing without stopping, turning over the papers with a clattering sound.
They say that turning over a book is like turning over a book, but turning over a book is much faster than turning over a book.
"No...can you see clearly if you flip through it so quickly?"
Tang Zhao said: "It's just an answer, very fast. I'm famous for being able to read ten lines at a time."
Of course...not anymore.
There is nothing special about Tang Zhao in reading, except that he is cheating with his glasses.
The glasses scan the answers and judge whether they are right or wrong, while Tang Zhao is only responsible for sketching. Based on his experience of using glasses for so many years, he has been able to properly control the display content of the lenses, which is enough to achieve this.
Having invigilated the exam by myself for so many days in a row, dreaming and giving explanations, Teacher Tang is also very tired, okay? What's wrong with being a little lazy?
Turtle Master was dubious, but he had been with Tang Zhao for many years and knew that he had many unspeakable strange things. The experience of living for so many years also told him: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."
So it planned to ask something that should be asked: "What happened just now? How can you change the dream you read at will? The dream pillow can't do that. And...how can that attack be so real?"
The Dream Pillow has three swordsmanship: dreaming, dream-making, and dream-reading. Dream-making can create illusory dreams, while dream-reading can openly release dream-created dreams into illusions.
But there is also a process for creating dreams, and they are not created by just one thought. Instead, sleep on a dream pillow and use your own thinking to outline the dream bit by bit. It's enough to create a rough dream. If you want to create a lifelike dream, you have to outline it bit by bit, which consumes mental energy.
It only took Tang Zhao three days to create the dream of the last mock exam. This was because he often used the Sun God's Chariot Sutra to hone his mental power, so the time it took was very short.
But the dream just now was clearly summoned by Tang Zhao, and it also involved reality, which is something You Meng Zhen can never do. False dreams and real projections are two concepts.
"that……"
Tang Zhao smiled and said: "It's a trick created by light."
Mr. Turtle was stunned at first, then asked: "Your sword elephant?"
Tang Zhao said: "Well, what we see with our vision is nothing more than the reflection of light, and the principle of illusion is the distortion and interference of light. If they can do it, so can I."
Makes sense...
Are you kidding me?
Are directly using swordsmanship to create illusions and using light to create illusions bit by bit the same thing?
The difference is like the difference between going to the store and buying a car versus taking a piece of tin and a wrench and building one yourself.
And it changes all the time. It’s equivalent to constant adjustments. How much mental effort does that involve?
Turtle Master asked again: "Okay, even if you can create illusions, then... that power..."
Light can create illusions, but can it also carry real power? The Dream Pillow cannot be achieved even with swordsmanship. How could a mere sword elephant do it?
Tang Zhaodao: "I also simulated it. This is one of the essences of the sword elephant. Light inherently carries energy. When the density is high, the natural intensity is high, and when the density is low, it is harmless. As long as you know the principle, you can simulate combat. Whenever fighting When light is condensed, nature has power.”
"I see, you have already achieved this." Turtle Master found it unbelievable, "But... what's the point?"
Yes, this method takes a lot of effort once you hear it. Why is it used?
Everyone is watching the illusion, who pays attention to the energy?
"Well...create sound effects?" Tang Zhao smiled, "After all, light does not produce sound. If there is no energy interaction, you can only watch a pantomime, and the sense of reality is greatly reduced..."
Seeing Mr. Gui pouting, Tang Zhao smiled and said, "Just kidding. It's mainly to train my sword elephant."
Sword Elephant is the key to understanding Sword Heart. Chi Qianli reminded him to call Sword Elephant out often to interact. Tang Zhao's sword is like light, and he always keeps the light surrounding him. The sword's heart is slowly growing, but Tang Zhao feels that it is still too slow, and it would be better to do something complicated.
"My sword elephant is pretty good and can do a lot of things. An animal like Mr. Xing...a mythical beast can only roll around and shake hands, but what else can it do? Didn't you say that I can do this? It's just because I'm constantly being transferred. That’s why I was able to reach this point so quickly. I started trying to use light to create simple illusions as early as in the mountains, starting from simulating objects, simulating scenery, and even simulating scenes. Now building an illusion is not as time-consuming as it was at the beginning. It should be me He and Jian gradually became connected."
"When I follow my will, I can create a large-scale environment at any time. That should mean I have a tacit understanding."
Turtle Master clicked his tongue in wonder and said: "Looking at your progress, you are really not far off. Maybe you can create a miracle of becoming a swordsman in the shortest time."
Become a swordsman...
Although he is yearning for it, that is not Tang Zhao's ultimate goal.
When light carries enough energy and condenses layer by layer, maybe it can push back from the sunlight - the sun!
After almost finishing the examination paper, Dong Xingyu sent someone back and sat across from Tang Zhao. He said unhappily: "These people all have their eyes high. Is the army great? Is it great to dare to kill people? I am in charge of the local garrison and guard the hometown." , how is it not honorable to protect peace for one side? In terms of sacrifice, how many have been sacrificed in these years? Why are they so arrogant and rude? Xiaotang, what do you think of our students? Can you defeat them this time? "
Tang Zhao pondered: "It is true that everyone has made progress. But how can we be so sure if we have never seen their students?"
For more than a month, Tang Zhao has tried his best. He imparts his knowledge to everyone fairly, tries his best to teach in class, patiently advises after class, helps students determine their talents, tailors instruments and teaching plans for them, maintains the commonly used teaching facilities and teaching aids properly, and also Organize colorful mock exams and field training without leaving home.
As for coming to the library you agreed to read before? There was no time at all, and even the supplementary classes planned for the lower year before I came here were all incomplete. It can only be said that it was somewhat effective. If these courses weren't available next year and he could come whenever he wanted, he would have almost used up the tank time.
Tang Zhao asked himself, I am afraid that the three teachings may not be better together.
Sometimes Tang Zhao thinks that he is a temporary worker who will leave after two months. He is doing all this exhausting work and has no benefit at all. What is he trying to do?
But soon he smiled himself: Isn't it natural to try to do what you should do?
What's more, since it seems to be just a heavy responsibility, he can also find benefits for himself - training his sword heart.
It’s not just about constructing complex illusions to practice the sword’s heart, it’s also about cultivating one’s own heart in the process of teaching and learning from peers.
This is what is called cultivating the mind and nature.
And the sword and the swordsman are originally one, so how can cultivating one's own heart not be cultivating the sword's heart?
As the saying goes, it is good to practice among the public. For Tang Zhao, teachings and metaphors are also good for practice, just like traveling thousands of miles with a sword and gaining insights in life and death battles, they are all a kind of practice.
Dong Jiaoyu nodded, she saw Tang Zhao's work so much that she often felt ashamed compared to herself, and said: "You do a good job, I will definitely take care of the work you have done, and provide insurance for students who take exams." Tell the mountain chief one by one about the magic weapon."
Tang Zhao said: "Shall I talk about the magic weapon?"
Dong Jiaoyu said: "You have never been to the front line, how can you be convincing when you say that it is dangerous to take the exam there? Maybe others will think you are afraid of difficulties. I have been there, and I am not leading the team this time. The relationship is smaller. I said it is more suitable."
Tang Zhao thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be the same reason, and said: "Then I'll trouble Sister Dong. Sister Dong, have you been to the front line?"
Dong Jiaoyu said: "Of course. I have been a swordsman for three years. I served on the front line for half a year last year and then came back."
Dong Cheng is twenty-seven years old this year. He has been a swordsman for three years and became a swordsman at the age of twenty-four. This is an early but not surprising age in the Prosecution Department.
The most talented elites in the Real Estate Division all graduated from the training camp before the age of eighteen and went to work locally. After five or six years of accumulation of merit, they could apply to the headquarters to try their swordsmanship.
If you encounter a matching sword in your first sword trial, you can become a swordsman at a young age. If you fail the first time, you generally have to wait another five years before applying a second time. A person can apply no more after trying three times at most. Basically, it is impossible to become a swordsman. You can only have a chance to find it yourself or establish special merits.
Tang Zhao asked: "What does the front line look like?"
Dong Cheng said: "How to describe it? That is another world. It is a chaotic, desolate, and dilapidated world. There... there is a misfortune moon twelve hours a day, and it is full of dangers all the time."
Tang Zhao listened solemnly, then pushed the dream pillow and said, "Sister Dong, please help us make a simulation venue."
After agreeing on a time to create the dream, Tang Zhao sent Dong Cheng away. He saw Qin Yongcheng standing at the door.
Tang Zhao was slightly surprised, then had a bad premonition and said, "Yongcheng, you just finished the mock test, why don't you go back and rest?"
Qin Yongcheng closed the door and came to Tang Zhao to bow.
Tang Zhao secretly sighed and didn't help him up. He just stared at him and said: "Life and death are on the line, why is this so important? Have you really thought about it?"
Qin Yongcheng's eyes were slightly red and he said: "Teacher. I have already thought about it. Let's try our luck in Yinhuo Township."
Tang Zhao was not surprised either. Qin Yongcheng had the best relationship with him among the students. How could he not know what this young man was thinking? Said: "Have you chosen the devil's cave?"
Qin Yongcheng said: "Ashes Demon Cave. I think the probability is highest there."
Tang Zhao also guessed the same. Ashes... Ashes were so consistent with his inspiration. As long as he heard the name, it would be hard not to be moved.
He said softly: "You can leave silently."
Qin Yongcheng whispered: "How could I not say goodbye to you? You have been so kind to me. If I leave without authorization and lose students in the training camp, won't it affect you? If I leave, it will be fine if no one notices me. If people find out, you can declare me a rebel..."
Tang Zhao stopped him and said, "What are you talking about? If there is rebellion in my camp, I won't be responsible for it? Just go and remember to come back for the exam."
Qin Yongcheng was startled and said: "Once someone finds out, you can never come back if you leave the camp without permission."
The most difficult part for him to make up his mind was this. Once he went out, the risk would not only be in the devil's cave, but also in the camp. He could complain about his illness and even ask his companions to help cover it up, but if he couldn't cover it up, he was fired. Even if you get inspiration by then, you will no longer be able to easily become a swordsman.
When the time comes, even if Tang Zhao is teaching Yu, he will not be able to change the result...
Tang Zhao said: "Okay, go ahead. No one will find out."
