Chapter 390: A Story, Teacher “Tu Yi”
Looking at Huafeng’s distant back, Chen Changsheng’s lips curved upward a bit.
“Student Tian Guang, we’ve been walking for quite some time, let’s find somewhere to rest.”
“Of course.”
Tian Guang looked around and pointed at a large tile-roofed house.
“Let’s go in here, this is the outer court’s pill dao classroom.”
“By the way, everyone can experience the learning atmosphere of our Mountain River Academy.”
“In the Mountain River Academy, as long as it’s not a one-on-one class, everyone can attend.”
As he spoke, Tian Guang led the group through the back door into the classroom.
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“Pill dao mainly involves refining pills with plants, minerals, and stones.”
“However, this method has a significant flaw, which is the inability to completely remove the toxicity from the pills.”
“Therefore, cultivators cannot overly rely on pills.”
“Because excessive consumption of pills can lead to an accumulation of pill toxins in the body, thus affecting cultivation.”
A refined man talked eloquently above.
At this moment, a student asked, “Teacher, you’re a great expert in pill dao, do you think there are perfect pills in this world?”
Hearing this, the refined man smiled and said, “This student’s question is very good.”
“However, there have never been perfect things in this world. What you want to ask is whether there are pills without toxicity.”
“As for this question, I can clearly tell you that there are such pills in this world.”
“Living beings absorb the essence of the sun and moon to embark on cultivation.”
“The energy they absorb is the purest, so fundamentally speaking, all living beings are perfect pills.”
“But I must remind you, don’t bite a sleeping student.”
Upon hearing this, everyone burst out laughing.
“Teacher, your classes are always so interesting.”
“But how could cannibalism happen in this world? Wouldn’t that make them demon cultivators?”
“Don’t even joke about it!”
“Demon cultivators don’t do such disgusting things. Demon cultivators only k*ll people; who said demon cultivators eat people?”
Watching the students bickering below, the refined man smiled slightly.
“Alright, students, class is over for today. Let’s end here.”
After saying that, many students bid farewell to their teacher and left the classroom.
“Several students, you should be new students, right?”
The refined man approached Chen Changsheng and the others, while Tian Guang hurriedly stood up and said.
“Student Changsheng, let me introduce you. This is Teacher ‘Tu Yi’ of the outer court’s pill dao course.”
“He was also the champion of the pill dao assessment back then.”
“After graduation, he did not join any other forces but stayed as a teacher at the academy.”
“Whenever he teaches, his classroom is always full. He is the most popular teacher in our outer court.”
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng looked surprised.
“So you are Teacher Tu Yi. I’ve heard a lot about you.”
“I will have to discuss pill dao with you more often in the future.”
Facing Chen Changsheng’s enthusiasm, Tu Yi smiled faintly. “Student Changsheng, your talent is much better than mine. I should seek your advice on pill dao.”
“Teacher Tu Yi is being modest. Your pill dao theory is unparalleled in my eyes, and I must seek your advice.”
As he spoke, Chen Changsheng saw a painting on the wall.
“Teacher Tu Yi, this painting looks very meaningful. Is it yours?”
“This painting was originally part of the academy. If it were mine, that would be great.”
“Is that so? Can Student Tian Guang introduce it to me?”
“No problem!”
Hearing Chen Changsheng’s request, Tian Guang immediately patted his chest and said.
“Nobody knows the origin of this painting better than me. You’ve come to the right person.”
“Alright, Tian Guang, bring us to that painting.”
Tian Guang led the group to the painting.
On the wall hung a simple landscape painting.
In the painting, there was a long river flowing against the current, with a solitary small boat outside. Standing on the boat was a scholar.
What was strange was that the river in the painting was red.
“The clothes you asked for are ready. Do you want to put them on now?”
Sui Feng held several sets of clothes and came in.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng didn’t lift his head, he just waved his hand and said.
“Put the clothes aside first, let me admire the painting first.”
Hearing this, Sui Feng realized that the atmosphere was somewhat off, so she quietly stood next to Qian Ya.
At this moment, Chen Changsheng recited the poem on the painting.
“Drunk with inspiration, the brush falls, mountains and peaks tremble; poems completed, laughter and arrogance, overlooking the vast sea.”
“If fame and wealth last forever, the Han River should flow northwest.”
“What a powerful poem. Tian Guang, who is the person in this painting?”
Hearing this question, Tian Guang was immediately excited.
“You may not believe it, but the person in this painting is none other than the Supreme Saint of the Mountain River Academy.”
“At that time, the Demon Emperor was leading the two-world war.”
“However, in times of chaos, demons emerge. An unparalleled demon cultivator appeared during that time, and where he went was called Ling Cangzhou.”
“This demon cultivator was a bloodthirsty killer, with an entire continent’s worth of living beings sacrificed by him.”
“It is rumored that the entire Han River running through Ling Cangzhou turned red.”
“Due to the appearance of the demon cultivator, the army of the Demon Emperor became chaotic, after all, everyone was fighting outside.”
“Nobody wanted to return home only to find their homes gone.”
“Realizing the turmoil in the army, the Demon Emperor originally intended to personally suppress the demon, but he had other pressing matters to attend to.”
“At this time, the Supreme Saint of the Mountain River Academy requested permission to personally deal with this unparalleled demon cultivator.”
“At that time, the Supreme Saint alone boarded a small boat and drifted down the Han River.”
“Witnessing the tragic state of Ling Cangzhou, the Supreme Saint intended to destroy the demon cultivator.”
“But the Supreme Saint, with a kind heart, thought about how hard it was for him to cultivate, so he gave him a chance to repent.”
“The Supreme Saint never met the demon cultivator, but used the river water as ink and his fingers as a pen, writing a poem out of thin air.”
“When the poem was finished, ghosts cried and gods wailed, the heavens and earth shook, and the river flowed backward.”
“That demon cultivator was moved by the Supreme Saint’s magnanimity and thus laid down his weapons, disappearing without a trace.”
Having finished telling the entire story, Tian Guang wiped the sweat on his forehead and said.
“Telling so much in one breath, I’m exhausted.”
“I need to go out and handle some business. I’ll come back to find you later.”
With that, Tian Guang left.
Chen Changsheng and the others remained standing quietly in front of the painting.
“Teacher Tu Yi, what do you think of this story?”
“It’s very good.”
“What about you, Yongxian?”
“A pile of cr*p.”
“Hahaha!”
“You two have such different feelings, but what I pay attention to is different from yours.”
“I pay more attention to the stories behind the story.”
Speaking of this, Chen Changsheng waved his hand.
“Ya’er, Xiaokongque has a stomachache, take her to see a doctor.”
“What?”
“When did she have a stomachache…”
Chen Changsheng’s gaze shifted over, and Qian Ya immediately swallowed the rest of her words.
“She indeed should have a stomachache.”
