Chapter 218: Improving Teaching, Burning Wood
If you are smart enough, you won't be bullied so easily.
Dr. Huang smoothed his hair and said with a smile, "If we follow your plan, I'm afraid few people will actually come."
Gong Mengbi shook his head and sighed, "You can't stop those who want to come, but you can always find a way to refuse those who don't want to come."
Dr. Huang said, "Please prepare first. I'll let you know when I have news."
Gong Mengbi smiled and said, "Then I'll take my leave first."
Dr. Huang nodded, and saw Gong Mengbi disappear into a puff of smoke.
After Gong Mengbi left, Dr. Huang suddenly stood up and said, "Reaching the sixth rank in a dream is really scary. No, I have to ask Xun Jijiu. I shouldn't be wrong."
Gong Mengbi had no idea that he had scared Dr. Huang and even made him doubt his own abilities.
He returned to Fox Hill and patrolled around it, looking at the scenery of Fox Courtyard and Fox Hill, thinking about how the infrastructure could be improved and how daily teaching could be improved.
More importantly, the first batch of foxes have indeed reached a critical juncture and need to prepare for the assessment of the Tianhu Academy.
The assessment at Tianhu Academy is actually very simple.
First, the test is based on good deeds; one cannot be a person who has committed many evil deeds. Second, the test is based on magical power; it cannot be too weak or too complex. Third, the test is based on spiritual power; one must be mentally strong and have developed spiritual wisdom. Fourth, the test is based on natural talent; one must be able to understand yin and yang and be able to communicate with thoughts and feelings.
There is no test on classics or magic.
The scriptures and magic can be practiced slowly, but these four are the foundation and cannot be wrong.
Gong Mengbi opened the literature and classics department in Huziyuan because literature and classics can open up the mind and inspire spiritual wisdom.
Now, to prepare for the Tianhu Academy assessment, we must focus on these four subjects. Those who have committed evil deeds and lack good deeds should take advantage of the holiday to do good deeds and accumulate virtue.
At this time, the role of the City God is reflected. The City God maintains the yin and yang of a place, so you can negotiate with him to send some Fox graduates there for internship to maintain the stability of yin and yang, which can certainly be considered a good deed.
In addition, Gong Mengbi had previously asked them to extradite the souls of the dead and expel the plague, which were all good deeds.
However, these things could not be spoken out loud. Doing good deeds just for the sake of doing good, turning it into a business, would actually be detrimental to spiritual practice. Therefore, Gong Mengbi never spoke to them about good deeds, but instead subtly guided them through teaching, guiding them to perform more good deeds and bring fame to the Goddess of Mount Tai.
Magical power, spiritual power, and talents all require hard work. All Gong Mengbi can do is to create the best possible environment, guide them one by one in their practice, and make up for their own flaws.
Changing from large-class teaching to small-class teaching, one-on-one and point-to-point guidance, and targeted adjustment of direction.
This is no longer a relationship between a teacher and a student in an academy, but a truly closer master-disciple relationship, like that between Dr. Huang and Gong Mengbi.
Gong Mengbi made a plan and planned to start implementing it after the twelfth lunar month holiday.
From winter to twelfth month, it is just a blink of an eye.
All was well at Fox Hill, and the foxes were making good progress in their studies. The Kang sisters were among the best among the foxes.
Because Kang Yunu was cultivating by absorbing human energy and trying to transform with the help of human energy, her aura became too mixed. After she cleansed her aura again, her magic power dropped significantly, so she fell behind.
Kang Wen did not have such worries. She adjusted her mindset, devoted herself to study, and always worked in front of Gong Mengbi. She often received advice from Gong Mengbi and now she has become a role model among the foxes.
Kang Wen devoted himself to cultivation and gradually stopped thinking about the young master of the Zhao family who had been away for half a year.
And the young master of the Zhao family is now fleeing for his life.
Since coming down from Fox Hill, the young master of the Zhao family has not dared to stay in the same place for more than seven days in order to avoid being tracked by the snake demon Xiao Qi.
Running around aimlessly, like a bird that cannot land and can only flap its wings to fly continuously.
When he came out of Fox Hill, the young master of the Zhao family was still a rich young man, but now, he has become a man with a weather-beaten face, disheveled hair, and tattered clothes, looking like a beggar.
A pair of shoes were the first to be worn out, and the money he had on him was soon spent half on expenses and half on charity. Now his biggest worry was where to get two meals a day.
The worn-out cotton-padded jacket he was wearing was given to him by a kind-hearted girl who used her deceased father's clothes as charity, but he almost lost his life for this piece of clothing.
Zhao Siqi ran down the mountain beside the mountain temple, causing gravel to roll and dead branches to crackle.
Behind him, a furious one-eyed woodcutter chased out. This woodcutter was covered in long hair, one eye had been gouged out, blood oozing from its bloody eye socket. The other, a red eye, flashed with resentment. His roar echoed through the mountains like thunder, drawing ever closer to Zhao Siqi.
This Mu Ke is a mountain monster who runs around in the mountains like the wind. How can Zhao Siqi outrun him?
Seeing the woodcutter getting closer, Zhao Siqi was forced into a desperate fight. He stopped, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, looked at the woodcutter, and shouted, "Come on! I'm not afraid of you!"
Mu Ke roared loudly and pounced towards Zhao Siqi. The fishy wind blew on his head, and Mu Ke's huge claws slapped Zhao Siqi's head, about to take off his head.
Zhao Siqi exhaled, mobilized the magic power in his body, and suddenly rolled on the ground, nimbly getting into the blind spot of Mu Ke's vision caused by his blindness, making his attack miss.
Mu Ke grabbed the tree with one claw and broke the brittle winter trunk.
Zhao Siqi went around behind Mu Ke, swung the wooden stick and hit Mu Ke on the back.
With a snap, the wooden stick broke and the remaining half flew out of his hand.
Zhao Siqi's hands went numb, he was so scared that he ran away.
Mu Ke felt like he was being tickled, turned around to look again, and immediately chased after him in a rage.
Zhao Siqi urged himself as he ran: "Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!"
He ran and dodged for a distance, and seeing Mu Ke getting closer and closer, Zhao Siqi was frightened for a moment and was tripped by the dry grass on the ground and fell to the side.
Seeing this, Mu Ke immediately accelerated and rushed over, stomping on the earth so hard that it shook. He kicked with his legs and landed his two claws on Zhao Siqi.
The force of this pounce was so great, but the tentacles felt empty, not only empty, but also falling.
The moment Mu Ke fell, Zhao Siqi turned into a phantom and disappeared. Mu Ke landed on the dry grass and instantly fell into a deep pit that had been prepared under the dry grass.
Two extremely sharp pitchforks were buried in the deep pit, which pierced Mu Ke's waist and abdomen in just a moment.
Mu Ke wailed, scratched the pit with his claws, and then used the momentum to start climbing up.
Zhao Siqi had been preparing for a long time and would never let this wooden guest climb up.
He concentrated his mind and cut his wrist. Blood spilled like burning grease onto the firewood that had been prepared in the pit and onto the long hair of the woodcutter.
In just a moment, the raging flames began to burn.
Mu Ke felt pain, his hands loosened, and he fell onto the fire, rolling around wildly in the fire, making a huge, alarming roar.
Zhao Siqi stood at the edge of the pit, the firelight illuminating his face. There was fear in his eyes, but they were also flashing with bright flames.
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