"monster?"
A group of students from Yongxing College were stunned. They looked at Bai Song in surprise, and even more surprised at Yuan Tiangang behind the car.
"Who is this person?" Cui Xing stepped forward and asked, with a lot of facial expressions, and then rolled up his sleeves.
Last time, I stood idly by and was punished because my classmates were being bullied. This time, I wanted to behave well. I thought I would go up and snatch up the weird middle-aged man who was like a beggar.
Jia Ke took a step forward, stopped Cui Xing, and said seriously: "What do you want to do?"
"Call my classmate a monster and don't teach him a lesson. I still think it's because I, Yongxing College, have no one!"
"How presumptuous! This is the teacher Mr. Yu invited to teach you, Mr. Yuan Tiangang Yuan!"
"What?! Isn't this just a stinky beggar?"
Everyone was shocked.
Jia Ke didn't bother to explain to anyone, so he ran to Yuan Tiangang with a smile on his face: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Yuan Tiangang experienced the shock just now, and now his mood became slightly calmer. He gradually came back to his senses. Then he looked at Bai Song again and asked doubtfully: "This... is this a student of your Yongxing College?"
"Of course, this is Bai Song, the famous water melody singer who is widely known among the people!"
"Bai Song! This is Bai Song!" Yuan Tiangang suddenly lost his color. He looked at it carefully for a few more times. He was still very frightened, but he no longer showed the fear at the beginning.
Jia Ke looked a little strange and asked: "Sir, when you look at Bai Song like this, is there something special about Bai Song?"
"Very? Very very! Very very very very!"
Yuan Tiangang still watched, walking back and forth from a distance, as if looking at Bai Song from different angles would give him different feelings.
Yu Qingqing looked at this man a little weird, pulled Bai Song back a few steps, and asked in a low voice: "Is this man sir? Why does he look like a madman?"
Bai Song was also confused. He looked at his clothes and couldn't see anything wrong.
"Mr. Yuan, should we go to the academy and talk later?"
Jia Ke asked.
Yuan Tiangang nodded solemnly, and then whispered: "Let that person in first."
Jia Ke waved his hand to Bai Song: "Bai Song, please invite Master Xuanzang into the room."
Bai Song nodded, walked up to Xuanzang, who was similar to himself, and made a gesture of invitation.
It was strange that Xuanzang also looked at Bai Song seriously. After looking up and down for a while, he got off the carriage and followed Bai Song into the academy.
These two are both famous and legendary figures, even more famous than Li Shimin. Bai Song should have spent more time on emotion. Meeting such historical figures is definitely a moment worth remembering.
But being looked at by this monk one after another made Bai Song feel hairy all over. He doubted himself and wondered if there was something wrong with him. Was he stepping on dog shit? Didn't you wipe your butt clean? Or is the crotch zipper open?
Hi! Where do zippers come from these days?
A quarter of an hour later, everyone outside returned to the classroom and sat down.
Then they looked at each other with strange eyes.
Each other refers to students and teachers.
A craftsman left and a Taoist priest and monk came.
One old and one young, one poor and one rich, with distinct personalities.
Compared with the teachers in this group, the head teacher Gao Shenxing who was watching everyone in class outside the hospital became much more normal.
"These are the two gentlemen who will give lectures to you in the next month, Master Xuanzang and Mr. Yuan Tiangang."
The students stood up and saluted the two gentlemen respectfully: "Hello, gentlemen."
Yuan Tiangang changed into the new clothes of the college and looked more respectable. He half-squinted his eyes and looked like a master, enjoying himself peacefully. He nodded and said softly "Yeah".
Xuanzang stood up in fear and returned the salute to his classmates, saying, "Don't you dare to be a disciple? I'm sorry... I'm sorry for the little monk. From now on, you can just call the little monk Xuanzang."
"What can a monk or a Taoist priest teach?" Changsun Huan was still the same, arrogant and arrogant. No one looked down on him, and he didn't care about anything. He directly asked everyone's doubts.
Xuanzang smiled brightly and stood up to respond: "As entrusted by Mr. Yu, I will share with you in the next month a discussion of the Diamond Sutra, the Avatamsaka Sutra, and thirty chapters of excerpts from the Prajna Sutra."
The students all felt their heads buzzing when they heard the name.
The Four Books and Five Classics are boring enough, but what about Buddhist scriptures?
Everyone exchanged glances, thinking that the days ahead would be difficult.
After Xuanzang finished speaking, Yuan Tiangang continued: "A poor Taoist will not be able to teach things that persuade people to let go; a poor Taoist will not teach anything that is heavy-handed but weak in action; a poor Taoist will not teach anything that is empty and insubstantial. A poor Taoist will not teach it. What Taoism teaches is the art of connecting mountains and the treasures of Feng Shui. If any of you can learn it successfully, you can look at the stars and deduce the ways of heaven, and you can look at the mountains and rivers and determine the rise and fall of people in the world."
"Isn't this a magic stick?!"
We are all people who have studied the books of sages. After reading and listening, we can see that Yuan Tiangang’s urine properties are exactly the same as those of the magic sticks walking around the streets outside. It’s okay to deceive the small farmers in the market, but in front of the children of the aristocratic families, these words are not very good. It works.
The words of the two gentlemen instantly made everyone feel unreliable.
Even Bai Song felt a little disappointed.
There was a lot of discussion in the classroom, everyone said they didn't know what Mr. Yu meant, and how unreliable these two people were.
"Hey, hey, everyone, be quiet! Mr. Yu has plans for Mr. Yu. From now on, just listen to the teachings of these two gentlemen." Jia Ke tried to smooth things over in the middle.
"yes."
In the classroom, there were sparse and chaotic sounds.
"You talk so brilliantly, why don't you two gentlemen show your skill?" Yu Qingqing stood up, fearing that it was not too big a deal.
When she said this, everyone's interest was instantly aroused.
Everyone immediately agreed: "That's right! Both gentlemen are famous figures in Buddhism and Taoism. Compared with Buddhism and Taoism, they are not inferior. What about the Diamond Sutra, what Lianshan Technique, and what kind of magic skills have you learned? Xuanzang Master, why don’t you show your skills first?”
Xuanzang stood up, lowered his head, smiled, and shook his head: "The young monk is just a lecturer. He has no Buddhist teachings. This Taoist priest is known to know everything in the world about his mountain-linking skills. You should ask the Taoist priest to show his skills first."
Everyone turned their heads and looked at Yuan Tiangang, each smiling with some evil intentions.
This is to tear down the teacher's platform and make the teacher retreat when faced with difficulties.
They had all heard from Bai Song before that there were many deceptive tricks in the world, and there was also the matter of getting copper coins from a frying pan before the entrance exam.
The students at Yongxing College have already begun to have preliminary materialist thoughts. They think that a charlatan like Yuan Tiangang must also have a set of tricks to deceive people. How can it be any good if he falls into the hands of Bai Song today?
They had pious faces and dark hearts, just waiting for Bai Song to jump out and slap them in the face.
Yuan Tiangang closed his eyes, the old god was there, and the corners of his mouth were raised with some disdain. When the class was quiet, he said, "What do you want to see?"
"Changing people into living beings, withdrawing money from oil pans, catching ghosts in the air... We all want to see those things that are spread in the world."
Yuan Tiangang smiled disdainfully: "The rumors in the world are all lies and tricks. I am proficient in astrology, faces, mountains and seas."
Xie Yuan glanced at Bai Song and pulled Bai Song to stand up: "Sir, you just called Bai Song a monster, so let's show Bai Song what he looks like? What achievements will he have in the future?"
When he mentioned Bai Song, Yuan Tiangang's expression changed and he gradually frowned.
"What's wrong? Sir, your facial skills are different from others? Well, you can choose one of us to take a look."
"Do you really want to listen?"
"Of course, what's not to listen to?"
Yuan Tiangang stood up, looked at Bai Song, and said slowly: "The demon star came to the world, reversed the millennium, and the three generations of Li and Tang changed hands!"
"..."
In the school, everyone was silent, and their expressions gradually became serious.
Yuan Tiangang asked again: "Do you want to listen again?"
Jia Ke quickly interrupted: "Sir, there are no classes today, so there is no need to talk anymore."
After saying that, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to everyone: "It's all gone. It's all gone. I just met the two gentlemen today. We will talk about the future later."
Everyone laughed and pretended that nothing happened, but they gasped inwardly and became even more convinced that this Taoist priest was a complete lunatic.
It doesn't matter if he's crazy, I'm just afraid that if he talks nonsense, he will harm himself and everyone in the college.
Yu Qingqing pulled Bai Song: "Hurry up and stay away from this lunatic, you may be beheaded without even knowing it!"
Bai Song groaned, but couldn't move.
Bai Song felt that there was something wrong in other people's minds despite their crazy words.
Did Yuan Tiangang, who has been endowed with countless legends by history, really see his time-travel identity?
If so, should you take some action yourself?
Yuan Tiangang's words made Bai Song feel a great threat.
Bai Song was a man who cherished his life. In the past, he would deal with any potential threats quickly and make quick decisions.
Yu Qingqing's words could no longer reach Bai Song's ears.
Everything around him had disappeared from Bai Song's perception.
There was only one person in Bai Song's world, Yuan Tiangang. He wanted to ask what he knew. But he didn't dare to ask, because maybe the other party was also testing, and once he asked, he would expose himself.
In this gray world, the people and scenery around us all disappear.
There were only two people in the air, Bai Song and Yuan Tiangang. Bai Song stared at Yuan Tiangang.
But Yuan Tiangang still sat there, motionless, as if he was more like an unsolvable mystery than Bai Song, making people scared and wanting to get closer.
Bai Song took a step forward, wanting to see more clearly.
Yuan Tiangang, who was sitting upright, suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze like a sharp sword piercing the heart, as if he could see through everything Bai Song had hidden in his heart!
"The demon star came to the world, reversed the course of a thousand years, and the three generations of Li and Tang changed hands!"
The sixteen words echoed endlessly, and Bai Song felt his whole body numb.
This kind of invisible danger was unprecedented. A murderous intention surged out of Bai Song's heart, and he could not control it at all.
"Bai Song! Bai Song! What are you thinking!"
Yu Qingqing's shout interrupted Bai Song's thoughts. The classroom, classmates, yard, old trees... everything slowly returned to Bai Song's world, and it seemed like a dream just now.
Bai Song shook his head, indicating not to think too much.
Little did he know that in the dream just now, Bai Song's eyes full of murderous intent were like those of a monster, and they had been seen by Yuan Tiangang!
