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

Less than a day before Fang He's lecture, rays of light flashed across the sky above the four courtyards, and countless familiar figures came from all directions and returned to the four courtyards.

On the second day, the Fourth Courtyard ushered in a once-in-a-century grand event.There are crowds of people on every main line, and everyone's expressions are a little bit excited.For many people present, this was their first time listening to Fang He's lecture.They were quite curious about what Fang He would say.Is he still able to tell his cultivation as a flower?

Before the appointed time, the futons under the stage were already filled with students one after another.They whispered, communicated with each other, and waited for the lecture to begin.

When the powerful bell of the Four Courtyards rang, Fang He appeared in front of everyone on time.He was dressed in a white robe, tall and tall, with a bit of coldness on his face, but the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and his gaze fell on the people present with a bit of softness, which instantly weakened his coldness Not a lot.

When his figure appeared on the stage, the audience applauded thunderously, and there were even cheers and jumps from the crowd.This made He Chengfeng and the others who were about to sit down look at each other.When they appeared before, these little brats were not as enthusiastic as they are now.

The appearance of Fang He did cause a great commotion.Fang He could even feel that there were countless spiritual senses falling on him from all directions, wanting to check his reality.

Fang He smiled softly, and the smile in his throat was actually spread out.He said: "I heard Jia Fugui say that many students are practicing yoga recently?" Fang He paused slightly when he said this, and as expected, almost everyone nodded in unison the next second.

They are very curious about this so-called "yoga" practice that is advancing rapidly, and they are even thinking about whether it will achieve such an effect if they practice it privately.

"Since you are all curious about this yoga, then I will give a good lecture on yoga this time."

Hearing these words, all the students raised their heads in astonishment, and their eyes fell on Fang He in disbelief.They originally thought that Fang He's lecture this time was just to talk about some commonplace topics.For example: man will conquer nature, the way of heaven is merciless, etc.Almost all the teachers have said these things, even the four vice presidents He Chengfeng next to them have said these things.

But what they didn't expect was that Fang He actually gave the lecture this time, and brought out the content of the yoga class clearly.They listened carefully and knew that this was a teaching content full of sincerity.

For different physiques, he also talked about many small details.Every student can gain a lot from this lecture.At this time, no one spoke anymore. They all lowered their heads, took out talismans from their storage bags, input their spiritual power, and recorded every word Fang He said.

The huge square was completely silent.From top to bottom, you can almost see every student thinking seriously, bowing their heads and taking notes.Sitting above, He Chengfeng could clearly see the admiration each student had in Fang He's eyes.

This lecture obviously turned into Fang He's personal show.

Presumably after this time, the yoga movement in the four courtyards became more popular, but relatively speaking, people have a certain understanding of what they can do.

This is a good thing.

After Fang He finished explaining the precautions of yoga, he was a little bit unsatisfied for a while.Looking at the studious eyes of the students below, Fang He slightly raised his eyebrows, and said proudly: "Next is the tradition of the cram school. If you have any questions about the cram school or about cultivation, feel free to ask. In this world, whatever I can Anyone who answers will answer truthfully.”

As soon as his words fell, countless hands were raised from below.Fang He randomly selected and answered a few questions. When the last place was available, Xu Zhengshan stood up from the futon.He raised his chin slightly towards Fang He, and said with a rather arrogant expression:

"Mr. Fang, you don't mind if I ask a question, I think everyone will."

The moment Xu Zhengshan stood up, the person who had just raised his hand lowered it at the same moment.The audience was silent.Only Xu Zhengshan's voice echoed in their ears.

Fang He naturally noticed this, he opened his mouth with deep eyes, and said a word indifferently: "Say."

Xu Zhengshan: "I want to know, Teacher Fang thinks, how do the students in our four courtyards compare with the students in your cram school?" When Xu Zhengshan said this, his eyebrows and eyes were full of arrogance .He made no secret of his malice towards Fang He.

How about it?The term is too broad.No matter what Fang He said, he would offend the other party.One is the children of his current students, and the other is thousands of students from the Fourth Academy. What will Fang He choose?

Xu Zhengshan was looking forward to it.

Fang He felt that this was not a difficult question.He said without hesitation: "With all due respect, everyone here..."

"It's not as good as the students in the cram school."

When he spoke the second half of the sentence, Xu Zhengshan could clearly feel that Fang He's eyes were on him, and there was a bright mockery in the depths of his eyes, as if the second half of the sentence was said to him specially.Xu Zhengshan took a deep breath, and then heard Fang He say boldly:

"Actually, I know that most of the students here are working hard. They get up early and work hard every day to practice. But I want to remind everyone, have you ever thought that your efforts are in the wrong direction?"

What does it mean to work hard in the wrong direction?

Take the case on the earth as an example. There are many talented scientists who are not good at studying literature, and cannot even write a simple composition.But he has extraordinary talents in mathematics, physics and chemistry.

In the same way, this rule also applies in the realm of comprehension.

Perhaps due to the influence of Xie Lingtai, there are a lot of people learning swords in the four courtyards.Looking around, seven or eight out of every ten people are sword learners.But their talent in the way of swords is not as good as imagined.

This has led to some people who should have been a blockbuster, and they have since been buried in the crowd.Among these people, even the top three hundred Tianjiao.

For these arrogants, although he can't point them out one by one, he can also give some hints appropriately.

But, first of all, let those disciples shatter the pride in their bones.

Fang He opened his mouth slowly, and he said, "I can say that [-]% of you are working in the wrong direction. Including you, Xu Zhengshan."

Fang He's voice was cold, and even because of the sound transmission array, his voice was still somewhat ethereal.But this does not affect the explosive effect of his words.

Eighty percent!

This number is beyond everyone's imagination.

Xu Zhengshan sneered: "I said it before, Mr. Fang, you can fool everyone around with just one word. How can you prove that our efforts are in the wrong direction?"

Fang He didn't speak, he stretched his gaze and landed behind the people.Following Fang He's gaze, people saw Fang He's disciples.

Tao Lele was wearing a fiery red jacket at the moment, her cheeks were flushed, and she was looking at Fang He with bright eyes.Seeing Fang He nodding, he took out a hammer from the storage bag.The hammer is very heavy, and when it is swung in the air, it makes a "whirring" sound of breaking through the air.

But Tao Lele looked like she was lifting weights lightly.He took the sledgehammer, desperately and fiercely knocked on the nodes in the air.After he knocked down the stone continuously, everyone raised their heads as if they were aware of it, and saw flower petals falling profusely from mid-air.

The petals are of different colors, but they are quite spiritual.Some curious students couldn't wait to reach out and grab a petal, but it was in vain.

The petals all over the sky fell on the shoulders and robes of each student without distinction.There are some students who only have one petal of one color, and no matter how hard they try, they cannot catch the petals of other colors.But some other students were different. Three or four petals fell on their bodies, and the position of each petal fell slightly different.

Although they don't know the meaning of these petals, they instinctively feel that the number and location of these petals are extremely important.They could clearly see that the top [-] people on the Tianjiao list, regardless of the color of their petals, fell on their heads.

"The petals of each color represent your different talents. White means that you are suitable for practicing swords, and yellow means that you are suitable for drawing symbols..." Fang He reported the colors represented by the petals one by one, and asked the students present to compare themselves .

After everyone had recorded the talents represented by the petals, Fang He continued, "The position where the petals fall represents how high your talents are."

If it falls on the top of the head, it has eight stars, if it falls on the shoulders, it has five stars, if it falls on the waist, it has three stars, and if it falls on the feet, it has one star.

When Fang He said all the standards, not only the students off the court were extremely surprised, but even He Chengfeng and the others stood up in shock!

They instantly understood what Fang He's petals represented!

It can actually test talent.

This thing that can only be done in another continent was actually done by Fang He in the Central Continent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Fang He, and the shock in their eyes was ready to come out.Especially Xu Zhengshan, his lips twitched twice, and finally he didn't speak.

Fang He was secretly proud, but his rationality still protected his crumbling vest.He opened his mouth and said: "All these achievements are due to Fang He. Since he became enlightened and converted to Buddhism, he has made a lot of progress in formation." Although he was shaking his head, his face was clearly filled with pride. The appearance of Yan Yan played an old father perfectly.

However, at this moment, Xie Lingtai's voice sounded beside his ears, catching Fang He off guard and defenseless:

"It's no wonder you asked me about the spiritual array to test my talent a few days ago. It turned out that you were thinking about it."

Xie Lingtai's spiritual consciousness spread, and he could vaguely feel the traces of formations left in the air: "Your talent in formations is really good."

Xie Lingtai was quite emotional.Even in his current world, this kind of talent can be regarded as extremely excellent.I have never seen a spirit formation, but just based on his description, the formation can be copied into six or seven images.

only……

"I'm more curious, how do you become your own father now?"