I run a cram school in the realm of self-cultivation

Xie Lingtai's words made the corners of Fang He's mouth twitch slightly.He tried his best to suppress the smile on his face, and a look of admiration appeared on his usually calm face.

He lowered his eyes slightly: "My father is naturally the best. Not to mention here, even in the entire cultivation world, he is the best."

When he said this, Fang He raised his chin slightly, his fair face seemed to be glowing with white light, so dazzling that Xie Lingtai was a little dazed.He raised his eyebrows slightly, as if teasing a child, and asked Fang He:

"How is it better than me?"

Xie Lingtai spoke these four words extremely slowly, his eyes all fell on Fang He's face, but he didn't notice it.

How about Xieringtai?

Fang He paused, this question is not easy to answer.Let's not go far, let's talk about the world Fang He is in now, from the Four Great Domains to the Central Continent, everyone on it has heard of Xie Lingtai's name.

It can be said that everyone here grew up listening to the legends of Xie Lingtai's time, and everyone here fantasized that he was Xie Lingtai.

How high-spirited that must be!

Fang He knew Xie Lingtai's position in the hearts of the monks without even thinking about it.So without hesitation, he opened his mouth and said:

"Of course my father was the best."

These decisive words made Xie Lingtai raise his eyebrows.He was not surprised to hear this answer, but he couldn't help but feel a little bit tasted in his heart.

Sure enough, life and grace are beyond heaven!

This heartless little thing has long since forgotten who has been with him these few days.What kind of father, he has never heard the voice.

No matter how good he is, he is probably an irresponsible father.

Fang He didn't know Xie Ling's conclusion.Their team walked forward for a while, and stopped when they could no longer see the thundercloud.

Most of the people who followed him were excellent in cultivation, but they were already exhausted under this series of lightning strikes.At this time, when Fang He turned around, all the faces were upright, looking at Fang He.

Fang He lowered his head and could clearly see the expressions on everyone's faces.Especially those pairs of eyes, clean and clear, firmly locked on Fang He's body.

The trust inside is ready to come out.

Fang He waved his sleeves and sat down cross-legged.Lightning from distant lightning strikes down from behind him, making his expression even more sacred.

"Amitabha."

Fang He's voice was long and long, and the sound of thunder and lightning bombardment could only highlight his tranquility. In such an environment, everyone felt that their restless hearts suddenly calmed down.

They calmed down and looked at Fang He.

Fang He said softly: "My teacher once heard such a saying - one flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi. If you imagine this world as hell, it is an abyss. But what I have to do now is Turn it into a flower."

a flower?

Everyone looked at each other, feeling a little unbelievable.Even Xie Lingtai looked at Fang He with great interest.

one flower one World.

Such a statement is really novel, but after careful consideration, Xie Lingtai feels that this sentence has a profound image.

Those who can say this sentence have profound attainments.But what makes Xie Lingtai more curious is——

How did Fang He turn the world into a flower?

Fang He raised his eyes and looked at the sky. The sky was dark and dark, just like everyone's mood at the moment.

If it goes on like this, it will really make people feel a little depressed.

It's just that Fang He already has a plan in mind.He pondered for a while, then said:

"There is one more thing that needs the help of everyone here."

"What's the matter?" Jia Fugui stood panting at the back of the crowd and said loudly when he heard Fang He's words.

This is normal.Otherwise, they would not believe that Fang He alone could lead them out of this world.

Fang He looked at the positive appearance of everyone, and smiled slightly: "Amitabha, everyone will know when the time comes."

His smile made everyone feel a little uneasy.They looked at each other and had some bad guesses in their hearts.

Fang He didn't say much, he stood up directly from the ground, told everyone to stay where they were, and walked around looking for space nodes by himself.

He stuffed the spirit stones in his hand into the found nodes one by one.Everyone could clearly see that, unlike ordinary formation masters, once the spirit stone in Fang He's hand was pressed into the node, it seemed to be swallowed by the air and could never be found again.

The spirit stone is integrated with the environment.

Everyone looked at it strangely, but most of them were not formation masters, so they couldn't see Fang He's ingenious way of setting up the formation, they just thought it was a bit novel.

On the contrary, it was Xie Lingtai, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his spiritual consciousness fluctuated extremely violently.

He did not expect that Fang He's talent in formation was so excellent.

The reason why Xie Lingtai can see this is not because he understands formations, but because of this technique...

He had told Fang He exactly before that!Who knows, in just a few hours, he made it.

Really incredible.

Fang He happily stuffed the spirit stone in his hand into the air.The rules of space here are extremely chaotic, and there are many dawns. Fang He can find a place to insert a spirit stone with a random glance of his eyes.

Soon, the upper, lower, left, and right positions of this space were almost filled with spirit stones.People sitting in this world, their feeling is more obvious.

As the movements of Fang He's hands continued to change, the space around them became more stable, and the spiritual power wandering in the air gradually stabilized.

They felt much more refreshed, and before they had time to ask Fang He, they felt that the perspectives around them changed.

The originally dark sky suddenly became brighter, and they couldn't help covering their eyes with their hands. They didn't start to look at the surrounding environment until their eyes got used to the surrounding light.

This is an extremely tidy room, compared to the distant and vast territory of the cultivation world, this room is very small.Not only that, in this area, there are actually full of yellow tables and chairs.

For the first time, the monks who were accustomed to flying freely were cooped up in a small place.When they looked down, they saw a snow-white scroll placed in front of them.

This paper has a magical power, which makes them have a splitting headache, but they dare not leave their seats for half a step.

At this moment, under the influence of the formation, everyone seems to have become an ordinary student on the earth, and they have all become poor students inexplicably.

Everyone picked up the pens placed next to the test paper, picked them up and placed them on the paper, typing word by word.They knew these words separately, but they didn't know them together.

What the hell are these things?

Why did Xiao Ming overturn another bottle of ink, why did he go to cook sesame seed cakes, and why did he become a teacher later?

These questions are simply frustrating.However, this is not the most insane thing.

"What is this geography? How do I know what the shape of the Northern Territory was thousands of years ago!"

"Chemistry? Chemistry? When did these two words come together to form a new noun?"

"My God, why did I write this thing, Fang He, I hate you!"

Roaring and wailing came from the ground, and Fang He couldn't help but find it a little funny seeing their miserable and painful expressions.

Some things, even across space and time, are still powerful.

Fang He raised his eyes, and used the skill of "Huangliang Yimeng" without hesitation. He held a memory stone in his right hand, and recorded everything in front of him completely.

The illusory breath regrouped, covering the figure sitting cross-legged and practicing.

A thick fog blocked the peeping, and there was a strong smell of blood faintly in the air, coupled with the never-ending wailing, from a distance, it looked like a tragic fight.

Everyone on the thunder cloud could faintly hear the endless screams.Enduring the pain, they extended their spiritual consciousness outward, and the voice they heard became clearer.

They tried it and found that their spiritual consciousness could not penetrate into the thick fog.If they tried to force it in, all the spiritual knowledge they entered would disappear and they would lose contact.

The sudden disappearance of so many spiritual senses will cause great harm to people.The people on the thunder cloud only felt a tingling in their brains, and their faces turned pale at this moment.

However, at this moment, there was only rejoicing on the faces of these people.Even though they couldn't see the scene inside the dense fog, they could still guess the scene inside through the screams.

Come to think of it, blood must have flowed into rivers, with tens of thousands of corpses buried.

Crazy monk!

The magic monk Fang He!

These two words resurfaced repeatedly in everyone's mind, and they couldn't stop feeling uneasy now.

Especially... the screams have been going on for an hour or two, and they still haven't stopped.

Everyone trembled, and even the stowaways couldn't help but glance at each other.They had thought that their group of people were extremely vicious to a certain extent, but they didn't expect that someone was even more vicious than them.

Let this person die as soon as he dies, and torture him for so long before he dies!It's just horrible.

Everyone here, without any doubt, those who walked with Fang He had already died in the thick fog.

Pooh!

The magic monk Fang He.

In fact, not only them, even this small world didn't notice any abnormalities.

The thunder and lightning it accumulates on the clouds has never struck a single thunder downward.

Obviously cheated.

Fang He thought about it, and put away the record spirit stone in his hand with satisfaction.He stood where he was, admiring the appearance of the monks in front of him, it was simply horrible.

Fang He even noticed that Jia Fugui, who was sitting at the end of the crowd, had runny nose and tears, and his face was full of horror.

Perhaps they have never felt such bewilderment and panic. The entire paper is blank, and they can't see any questions that they can do.

Unfamiliar words rushed into their minds one after another, forcing them to move forward.Even the heartbeats of everyone, who had always been calm and calm, accelerated in such a tense atmosphere, "thud bang bang", like drums beating densely in their hearts.

This is simply horrible!

Looking around, almost no one has a calm expression, even the well-known figures on the Tianjiao list, their complexions are pale, as if they have been ravaged.

Xie Lingtai: ...

His tone is still calm, but the vicissitudes and exhaustion cannot be concealed in his words:

"What did you do to them?"

Xie Lingtai really couldn't imagine what kind of encounter made this group of people who were called the "Pride of Heaven" show such unloved expressions.

They are not afraid of mountains of swords and seas of fire.Even the extremely painful thunder and lightning, these people also forcibly resisted.

What are they afraid of?

Fang He blinked his eyes with an extremely innocent expression.He didn't do anything, just reset the scene of the exam on Earth in the formation.Although these people were wary of him, they were not strong, and it was easy for Fang He to succeed.

Fang He has never entered the formation until now.After hearing Xie Lingtai's question at this time, Fang He sank his spiritual consciousness into the formation.

After a long time, he licked his lips, withdrew his spiritual consciousness from the formation, opened his mouth and said nonchalantly:

"Ah, so it's time to change the test paper!"

Who said the quality of this class of students is good?He just looked at the front and back of the test paper, although they were all filled in, but there were bright red crosses next to the answers.

The big duck eggs are placed on the top of the test paper, which is very conspicuous.

Fang He coughed lightly, untied the formation, and the monks below opened their eyes one by one. Their expressions were a little dazed, and they couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

However... when their eyes fell on Xia He, they all became fierce in unison.

"Monk Fang..." Fang He interrupted him before he finished speaking, and he said to everyone with a serious face:

"Congratulations, all benefactors."

The benefactors in Fang He's mouth:? ? ?