The monks present looked at the Master with even stranger eyes.
They had heard many rumors about saints.
Not long ago, they all saw Yun Sheng with their own eyes.
A strong person like Ruluo Qianqiu has seen more than one saint.
However, they had never seen such a strange saint as the Master.
The saints in my impression were all aloof, as if one more glance at monks like them would stain their eyes.
This master is good, he is like the most ordinary foodie in the street, without any pretense, and he even invites them to eat fish.
This was something they had never imagined.
The master ate without any hesitation.
After half a quarter of an hour, he had eaten most of the fish fillets. The other monks combined had eaten less than twenty fillets.
It is true that the defense of these fish fillets is so terrible that it is difficult to bite them.
Luo Qianqiu was better, eating six slices in total, while the other Daluo people only ate one or two slices.
After finishing the fish, Luo Qianqiu sighed: "I never thought that one day I would be able to eat Lingxian fish."
Other Daluo people also deeply agree.
This is definitely something they will remember throughout their lives.
Moreover, this Lingxian fish fillet contained powerful energy, and they all felt that their magic power had improved.
Those who didn't eat it were extremely regretful, but who made their cultivation level low.
The master stretched himself and said with a smile: "After the fish is finished, those who should go home should go home and do whatever they need to do. I won't accompany you anymore."
With that said, he stood up and walked towards the Zhuguan.
"Master."
Luo Qianqiu was anxious and shouted hurriedly.
But the master seemed to see through his thoughts and said calmly: "I can't teach you."
"Why?"
Luo Qianqiu asked unwillingly.
After finally meeting a saint again, a saint who was more advanced than Yun Sheng, he certainly didn't want to miss this opportunity to ask for advice.
For an emperor, nothing is more attractive than sanctification.
Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he will not give up.
"Because you can't let go."
The master said: "Whenever you let it go, come find me again."
As for the monks in the academy, he seemed to have no intention of paying any attention to them.
However, just before he was about to step into the bamboo gate of Zhuguan, he left a message: "Tomorrow, I will give a lecture in the front yard. Anyone who is interested can come and listen."
Squeak!
The door of Zhuguan was completely closed.
But everyone in the academy outside was not disappointed, but instead excited.
Tomorrow, the saint will actually give a lecture in the academy.
Xiong Lingfei's eyes were even more excited.
At this moment, he had not thought about President Master staying in the academy.
He just thought that even if the Master only gave a lecture in the academy, it would be of great help to the academy.
The place where the sage gave lectures will be the signature name for the academy's admissions from now on. The next day came quickly.
The news that the saint was going to give a lecture in the academy was not only known to the academy, but also spread far and wide.
Before dawn, tens of thousands of monks had gathered outside the academy.
These monks were all from nearby.
If you carefully sense the void in the distance, you will find that there are countless auras approaching here.
The spiritual world can be said to be the world with the highest concentration of saints.
But even so, there are still not many living beings who can see the saint.
Even if there are more saints, they are still limited.
Compared with the number of living beings in the spiritual world, it is indescribable not to mention that there is not one among ten thousand, not even one among billions, it can be said to be infinite and without one.
Among countless living beings, it is difficult to find a saint.
Therefore, the saint's lecture is definitely a rare opportunity.
I don't know how many people are lucky enough to understand some kind of power from the saint's lectures, and then soar into the sky.
However, the door to the academy was closed, and these creatures did not dare to attack.
Just kidding, this is the place where the saint lives. No one would have the guts to do anything unless they risk their lives.
The monks in the academy would naturally not take the initiative to open the door.
The more people there are, the more it will distract the saint from paying attention to them.
Of course they wouldn't do such a stupid thing.
They wished that the saint would only speak to the monks in their academy.
Seeing the closed door of the academy, many monks regretted not joining the academy in advance.
Six o'clock in the morning. All the monks in the academy gathered in the front yard and sat there waiting. About another quarter of an hour passed,
The master came out.
The master took a straw futon, placed it on the ground, and then sat down calmly.
"Open the door."
he laughed.
If he wants to spread the word, the few people in the academy in front of him are obviously not enough.
It just so happened that this was a good opportunity.
Maybe he can find people suitable for cultivating Taoism and recruit them to join the academy.
It is foreseeable that after the start of this lecture, the number of students in the academy will expand many times.
He does not plan to recruit any direct disciples, nor does he plan to divide the academy into true disciples, core disciples, inner sects, and outer sects.
The mortal road emphasizes equality, and there is no need to do this if there is no distinction between people.
He plans to recruit 10,000 students for the first batch.
He wasn't going to put too much effort into teaching anything.
He talks and the students listen, that's it.
Whether they can learn anything depends on the students themselves.
At the same time, he did not want to learn from other sects and imprison students in the academy forever.
Any student who has studied for ten years must leave the academy.
Then, he will continue to recruit new students.
What he wants to do is not to cultivate masters, but to spread the fire of Tao.
Let this spark become a prairie fire.
Hearing that the master wanted to open the door, the monks in the academy were somewhat reluctant.
Dongfang Yu was very decisive and went directly to open the door.
She vaguely sensed that the Master and Lin Mu had the same kind of aura that made her familiar.
Although she didn't know that the master was Lin Mu, she was certain that the master and Lin Mu must have a close relationship.
She secretly guessed whether this saintly master might be Lin Mu's master's backstage.
As soon as the door opened, the monks outside couldn't believe it.
Later, when a monk tentatively entered the academy and found no one to stop him, the monks behind him went crazy.
However, the space in the front yard of the academy is limited and can only accommodate 30,000 people.
The other monks could only line up all the way down the mountain from the door.
Some monks tried to fly into the void and listen to the lectures above, but found that there was a mysterious force in the academy that prevented them from flying in the air.
This mysterious power is naturally the master's power.
It’s not that Master did it deliberately.
At the top of the academy, there is the mysterious spring, bamboo forest and clods of soil, which creates a huge suction force that prevents other monks from flying at all.
The master didn't pay attention to these trivial matters and started talking directly.
"There is a mixture of things, born in advance of heaven and earth. It is lonely, independent and does not change, moves around without dying, and can be the mother of heaven and earth. I don't know its name, but the strong character is: Tao, and the strong name is: Da... "
When the Master's first sentence was said, countless monks were stunned.
What the Master said is beyond the knowledge of all monks.
Including Luo Qianqiu, who was in the center of the crowd, still unwilling and wanted to gain enlightenment.
Before they came, they thought that the Master would teach the Dharma, or that he would teach the Dharma clearly, or even if it didn't work, he would still teach it spiritually.
I never expected that what Master was talking about was something unfamiliar.
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