Boom!

Morning bells and evening drums.

The disciples of Lingyin Temple got up one after another and started morning classes.

It's late summer now.

Lingyin Temple’s semi-annual assessment is about to begin.

"Did you hear that?"

"This time, it's not the Hangzhou Magic Association, but the Trial Society that came to our temple to recruit students?"

"What a fuss. Isn't there really someone who doesn't know that the full name of our Hangcheng Tribunal is 'Lingyin Tribunal'?"

"This...it's much better to join the Trial Session than join the Hangzhou Magic Association!"

"Nonsense, now for us civilians, after graduating from magic high school, the best two paths are to enter the military and endure hardships, or to enter a local institution with the qualifications recommended by the Tribunal for further training."

"However, it is more difficult to enter the Tribunal than to enter the Magic Association."

"Stop beeping and start meditating. The master of the temple is here!"

Soon, as a lean middle-aged man wearing a khaki toga appeared in the square courtyard, all the chirping sounds disappeared.

"Ah."

Dao Qing's sharp eyes swept across the square, and he saw young people sitting on futons one by one, completely entering a state of meditation, and nodded slightly in his heart.

Although there are some disciples from aristocratic families who look unnatural and are still thinking wildly, their hearts have not yet calmed down.

But most of the seedlings are very good.

in this world.

Lingyin Temple is more than just a famous ancient temple.

It is also a half social welfare institution, as well as a nurturing institution responsible for the local magic association and the Lingyin Temple Tribunal.

Today, the disciples in Lingyin Temple are roughly divided into three categories.

More than half of the disciples are poor children from villages and towns.

The other part is due to the rampage of demons, resulting in the death of both parents and orphans who are homeless.

These children have been subsidized by the temple for compulsory magic education since they were in elementary school. At the local magic high school, poor students with both good character and academic performance will eventually be qualified to enter Lingyin Temple for further study after graduation.

There are also a very small number of disciples who come from local aristocratic families or chambers of commerce and spend money to train the younger generations of the family.

"It seems that the recommended quota this time will probably be selected from poor children."

Dao Qing thought in his mind.

It's not that he has much prejudice against the disciples of the aristocratic family.

But students from aristocratic families have had a rich and colorful life since childhood.

They have not experienced the suffering, willpower and endurance of those who lost their parents and were displaced.

These disciples from aristocratic families are much weaker than other students.

at this time.

Squeak!

The double wooden doors of the courtyard were pushed open forcefully.

Dao Qing frowned slightly, turned around and saw an unexpected figure.

"Daoji...junior brother??"

Dao Qing's eyes were stunned and he made a sound of surprise.

I heard movement.

The disciples in the courtyard square also woke up from meditation and looked towards the door.

I saw a young man wearing a loose white monk's robe, with long hair braided into a bun, walking leisurely, walking over.

"Senior Brother Daoqing, good morning."

"I came here specifically to sign up for you. Count me in for this assessment."

Done.

Lu Yan didn't say anything more, yawned, stretched, turned around and walked out the door, leaving everyone in confusion.

"Why is this kid suddenly going to take the exam?"

Dao Qing frowned.

Every year there are some assessments in the temple, but his junior brother never participates?

What happened this time?

"No, we have to find the abbot, senior brother."

Dao Qing thought for a while, but for a moment he didn't understand what Lu Yan had in mind.

"You guys are studying by yourself today!"

After saying that, Dao Qing strode towards the door.

Tens of seconds later.

Among the disciples who were looking at each other, someone finally asked their doubts.

"Well, who is that little brother just now? Is he also from our temple? Why have I never seen him before?"

"Haha, you don't know, right now, that brother's status in the temple is in the same generation as the master abbot and the master overseeing the temple." A disciple from an aristocratic family who had stayed in Lingyin Temple for three years looked envious. explained.

"Well, according to the seniority in the temple, we have to call him...Uncle Master?!"

The other disciple looked surprised and took a deep breath.

"No, didn't you hear the key point just now? That brother also has to take part in this assessment!"

"Damn it, isn't there a quota that has been reserved?"

"No, the master abbot said that Lingyin Temple recommendation letters can be obtained by those who are capable. If you fail the test of magic or will, you will still be rejected."

"Then does anyone know how strong he is?"

"Well, we'll know this only when we take the assessment."

……

at the same time.

Lu Yan was walking towards an abandoned training ground on the mountain behind Lingyin Temple.

After thinking about it for the past two days.

at last.

He figured it out and figured out his future.

Indeed, now that I have cultivated the small universe, once I step into the seventh sense, I will become a god on earth - Superman.

And after he reached "superhuman" strength.

The Kunlun Demon Empire, the Amazon Demon Kingdom, the Extreme Southern Emperor, the Lord of the Sahara, and the Cold Moon Eyed Demon God can all be slaughtered by him.

But then.

So what?

There are endless monsters or demons to kill. Like humans, they are a link in the biological chain of this world.

A powerful demon emperor died.

One day in the future, the next powerful demon will appear.

Lu Yan did not intend to be the savior of the world, nor did he have such a noble protective heart.

After some careful thinking on his part.

He decided.

Go be a teacher!

It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish.

Instead of relying on him alone, help the world eliminate the invading monsters, or eliminate the scum in the Alliance Council.

It is better to teach the magic apprentices some magic knowledge and guide them to become more powerful.

This counts as his contribution to the world.

Since he has obtained the title of "Daoji", he is also called Jigong.

Not to mention the ideal of a saint who helps the world at the same time.

Let's make some appearances.

Yes.

Lu Yan's positioning of himself is very clear, somewhat moral, but not that much.

After thinking about this.

He began to prepare some feasible "teaching materials" in advance.

Based on his current perception.

Regardless of the meditation method he practiced and most of the superpowers he acquired, it is almost impossible to reproduce them in other people.

Not to mention the supreme realm in the small universe.

For example, the Self-Extreme Intention Kung Fu involves the three major parts of the spirit of "self, ego, and superego." If a magician is not a magician who has in-depth research on self-psychology, mind cultivation, and spiritual magic, it is simply a practice. No.

The entire Xia Kingdom, that is, his current master, the spiritual forbidden spell mage, Master Cizhao, has the ability and qualifications to practice.

To put it bluntly.

Different power systems have different ways of thinking in practice, and the upper limits of imagination contained in them are also different.

For each individual magician, the views on magic, the world and even the universe are even more different.

Just like.

Teaching primitive people in ancient times about the structure and principles of atomic bombs.

This is playing the piano to a cow.

The most important thing is that Lu Yan has a free and loose personality, is too lazy to teach, and doesn't want to teach more.

"Just some superficial things are enough for them to absorb."

Lu Yan could clearly feel it.

Some "shallow" things can be taught.

For example, fusion magic.

Another example is the "breathing method" from Demon Slayer World.

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