Chapter 1245: Sun Jinju will show off again!

　　 This old man is called Yang Shizhan, a sub-sage.
　　 His family biography, Tianyuan Divine Body, is known as one of the strongest physiques in Kyushu. It is said that he can break the stars with his fists and the sun and the moon with his feet.
　　 Two hundred years ago, countless young heroes stepped through the threshold of the Yang family and wanted to worship him.
　　 After Yang Shizhan became A Sage, unlike other A Sages who recruited disciples, he tried to expand his influence. He himself still accepted disciples based on the principle of preferring no abuse.
　　His educational philosophy is that a strict teacher produces good disciples, and a stick produces a filial son, so he beats and scolds students at every turn, showing the majesty of the teacher.
　　 The disciples worshipped Yang Shizhan as their teacher, in order to learn top-level magic skills, but they practiced the basic skills every day, coupled with strict teaching, which made them feel dissatisfied.
　　 The fuse that finally caused this nightmare was a newly-accepted teenager Yang Shizhan.
　　Yang Shizhan taught him the Tianyuan Divine Body, but the disciples who passed them down felt that they had been deceived, thinking that all the teacher's rhetoric was perfunctory, and he did not want to teach him that magical skill.
　　 So when Yang Shizhan was out to give lectures, they slaughtered Yang Shizhan, raped and killed his little daughter, and thwarted the younger brother.
　　 Yang Shizhan was furious when he knew it, and he killed the homes of these direct disciples, and also massacred them all, even their close relatives and distant branches did not let go.
　　 "Understandable!"
　　 Sun Mo sighed, Kyushu people pay attention to grievances, revenge, and family members have been killed. It is only strange that Yang Shizhan is not crazy.
　　 If you want to complain, you can only complain about the direct disciples.
　　 "After doing all this, Yang Shizhan regretted it and knew that he had made a big mistake. He did not accept the invitation of the Lord of Dawn to join Dark Dawn, but took the initiative to confess his guilt and came to the Great Prison."
　　 Hu Xingjiang sighed: "In order to redeem his sins, he blinded his eyes, cut off his ears, and opened his mouth."
　　 "Enough."
　　Sun Mo felt his scalp numb.
　　 "More than that, he also took the initiative to do experiments, test medicine for the Holy Door, experiment with new types of spiritism, puppet masters, and in short, many dangerous experiments in various disciplines have been tested on him."
　　 Yasheng’s body and will are both powerful and knowledgeable. As an experimental subject, he can give better feedback.
　　 "This is a good person. He just did one wrong thing and his life was ruined."
　　 Sun Mo admired that Yang Shizhan could join the Dark Dawn, but the justice in his heart did not allow him to do so.
"Later, people learned that that little disciple was actually Yang Shizhan’s illegitimate son. He taught him the Tianyuan Divine Body, first because he wanted to give him the best things he could do out of compensation, and second because the illegitimate child was in poor health and wanted to let him He uses magical power to make his body healthy."
　　 Hu Xingjiang hit the wall with a fist: "Of course, those direct disciples are also ungrateful and ungrateful."
　　 "Teacher Hu, don't get angry!"
　　Sun Mo comforted.
　　 He heard that in the past, people who sang opera and talked about cross talk, if the disciple left the teacher's door, he would be poisoned by the master's voice.
　　 "After the outbreak of Yang Shizhan's tragedy, there is also an advantage, that is, the famous teachers began to reflect on their behaviors, master skills, and teach them when they should be taught."
　　Hu Xingjiang couldn't understand the tradition hidden by the famous teachers. His disciples must prove their loyalty, and they must show their peerless talent before they can learn their mastery, as if otherwise, the mastery would be a pearl of dust.
　　 In fact, except for a few famous teachers who use their disciples as chess pieces, most of them treat their disciples as half children.
　　Teaching late will affect their growth.
　　 "Master Sun, in this matter, I admire you very much!"
　　 Hu Xingjiang praised.
　　 He has read Sun Mo's materials, so he knows that this student is giving him all the money, and he teaches God-level exercises readily.
　　 "Mr. Hu praised it!"
　　 Sun Mo repeatedly said that he did not dare to be, and then asked: "You brought me, do you want me to heal him?"
　　 "I can be promoted to Yasheng because of Teacher Yang's guidance, so I want to repay him!"
　　 Hu Xingjiang looked at Sun Mo, with a sincere tone: "As long as you can cure him, I will pay any price."
　　 "Teacher Hu, I think you can see it too. In fact, he has long been desperate for death, and he hasn't died yet. It is purely because of his strong physique. He is waiting for the next experiment to continue atonement."
　　 To put it plainly, Yang Shizhan doesn't care about his body anymore.
　　 "It depends on Master Sun's ability!"
　　 Hu Xingjiang tried many times, but he couldn't bring back Yang Shizhan's spirit.
"Ok!"
　　 If it is a bad person, Sun Mo will definitely ignore it, but even though this person also killed people, but after two hundred years of experimentation, he turned into such a miserable situation, and it was time to redeem him.
　　 Hu Xingjiang left, leaving Sun Mo alone.
　　 To tell the truth, staying alone in a dark prison with someone was very scary. Sun Mo could only endure it and checked his body first.
　　The problem is very big, especially the broken limbs, which can not be cured by ancient massage alone.
　　 Of course, the top priority is Yang Shizhan's trauma.
　　 "Yang Yasheng, I am Sun Mo!"
　　 Sun Mo sat opposite and began to talk about his experience.
　　 "I was not even an intern teacher at the time, but Ziqi and Zhiruo were willing to come into my door..."
　　 Sun Mo focused on the teacher-student interaction and the cleverness of the disciples.
　　 Sure enough, Yang Shizhan seemed to be unable to stand the stimulation of this warm picture, and there was a slight shaking. He wanted to turn around and turn his back to Sun Mo.
　　 It's a pity that this kind of thing cannot be done without hands and feet.
　　 "My disciples, very upright!"
　　 Sun Mo began to show off his gourd baby.
　　 Three hours later, Sun Mo stood up.
　　 "I don't think you are a good person just because of Hu Xingjiang's one-sided words. I will judge with my own eyes."
　　 Sun Mo has passed the insight of the gods and read the data of Yang Shizhan. He is indeed willing to be an experimental subject.
"You think you are atonement, but I think you are using this self-harming method to confess and escape, to the family members who died because of you, to those who were killed by you, and even your direct disciples. "
Sun Mo uncovered Yang Shizhan’s scars:
You are a saint, and your greatest value is your talents. You should strive to cultivate more talents and strive for a better life for more Kyushu people. This is the atonement."
　　 Yang Shizhan was indifferent.
　　 "I have a sacred masterpiece technique called Immortal Xuan Gong. It is said that after practicing to Dzogchen, you can live forever and become immortal."
　　Sun Mo walked to Yang Shizhan: "I don’t know if it can be done, but I know that this exercise can regenerate limbs and reshape the body. Now, I will pass it on to you!"
　　 Sun Mo recalled the key to this exercise in his mind, and a white light appeared on his right hand at the same time, and then he punched Yang Shizhan.
　　 Into the soul!
　　 Boom!
　　 The huge flow of information immediately flooded into Yang Shizhan's body.
　　 "I'm leaving, think about my words seriously!"
　　 Sun Mo left.
　　 Yang Shizhan's body trembled violently. He is a sub-sage, and he can naturally distinguish the authenticity of this exercise.
　　 But why should he teach himself?
What is 　　 pictured?
　　 Sun Mo continued to treat the prisoners with ancient massage techniques, and then duel.
　　 Three days later, Sun Mo came back here again.
　　 Yang Shizhan remained motionless, showing no signs of cultivation at all.
　　 "Why reject my kindness?"
　　 Sun Mo puzzled: "Please don't worry, I don't want you, I just don't want to see the fall of a sub-sage, and waste his talents!"
　　 After saying this, Sun Mo began to talk about the daily trivia of the gourd children and his expectations of them.
　　 "I want to see them become famous!"
　　 Sun Mo left, come again!
　　 once,
　　 twice,
　　 three times!
　　……
　　 Three months later, Yang Shizhan was still like a dead fish, lying motionless on the cold bed, but this time, he took the initiative to speak.
　　 "Don't come, I am not worthy to be a teacher!"
　　Although his mouth and tongue are ruined, Yang Shizhan is a sub-sage. He doesn't need a tongue, and he can infuse others' minds with his consciousness alone.
　　 "Your disciples made mistakes, will you give them a chance to reform?"
　　 Sun Mo answered the question.
　　 Yang Shizhan was silent.
　　 "Sure, then why don't you give yourself a chance?"
　　 Sun Mo asked back.
　　 "I am Ashen, the sins I committed cannot be forgiven."
　　 Yang Shizhan looked very painful.
　　 In these two hundred years, he has not spent a day without regret.
　　 "Haha, you are really arrogant, what about Asheng?"
　　Sun Mo sneered: "Unexpectedly, you have been lying down for two hundred years, and you can't even see this fame and fortune. It's no wonder that your direct disciple will betray you."
　　 Yang Shizhan froze, because in his bones, he still regarded the title of Yasheng very noble.
　　 "Yang Shizhan, remember one sentence, even if you become a saint, you are first of all a teacher, and your most fundamental duty is to teach and educate people."
　　 Sun Mo taught.
　　 "The saints are full of peaches and plums, powerful, but ordinary private school teachers teach young children literacy, enlightenment, and teach them the principles of life. Isn't their work meaningless?"
"The sage represents a high level of thinking and great achievements, but for a young child, it is his teacher who teaches him to read and write, teach him to honor his parents, and teach him how to survive in this society.' saint'."
　　 hum!
　　The golden and jade good words broke out, and the golden light spots illuminate the dark prison in detail, warm as spring.
　　 Sun Mo sighed: "Yang Shizhan, you have taken pictures!"
　　 Yang Shizhan was silly, and every word of Sun Mo was like Thor's chisel, piercing his head fiercely.
　　 "Yang Yasheng, don't forget your original aspiration when you realized that there was no teacher to learn by yourself. Teaching and educating talents is the road we should stick to, saint?"
　　Sun Mo curled his lips: "But Fuyuner!"
　　 "The original intention? My original intention?"
　　 Yang Shizhan can't stop thinking back to his school days.
　　 It was summer vacation. When I went home to visit relatives, Yang Shizhan was in the field, teaching the poor children in the village who could not afford private schools to read.
　　 Thinking of the happy smiles of those children when they learned to write their names, Yang Shizhan made a decision.
　　 "I, Yang Shizhan, want all the children in this world to write the names of themselves and their families."
　　 In Kyushu, where the illiteracy rate is high, it can be said that Yang Shizhan's ideal is grand and stalwart.
　　 But later, I became a genius teacher. I was touted by all kinds of praises and gained a very high status. Gradually, I forgot my original intention and I just wanted to keep improving and teach disciples who would not insult me...
　　 "Master Yang, come over again, and complete your original intention!"
　　Sun Mo finished speaking and turned to leave.
　　 "Thank you for your teaching!"
　　 Yang Shi worshipped and worshipped, and after that, he began to practice immortality profound arts.
　　……
　　 In the office, through a small bug puppet, Hu Xingjiang saw the scene where Sun Mo solved Yang Shizhan, and couldn't help but be amazed.
　　 deserves to be the most shining super rookie in the world of master teachers, Sun Mo's outstanding, no one can match.
　　 "Don't forget your original intention, so good!"
　　 Hu Xingjiang's heart was also jumping and stirring. He remembered that he was hiding on this isolated island because he was tired of the world, wasting his time in vain.
　　 Why did I become a famous teacher back then?
　　 Hu Xingjiang remembered the memory of his epiphany when he learned the lesson without a teacher.
　　……
　　 "I heard that Sun Mo often went to see Yang Shizhan below recently? Do you want to heal him and give him personal affection?"
　　 "If there is another sub-sage in Zhongzhou Academy, the strength will be greatly increased!"
　　 "Add a fart, haven't you seen Yang Shizhan's miserable appearance?"
When the guards of the Great Prison get together, they will discuss this issue. After all, Yang Shizhan is a well-known figure here.
　　As a sub-sage, two hundred years of atonement, if he wants to go, no one can actually stop him, but he chose self-exile.
　　 "No matter how powerful Sun Mo's hand is, it is impossible for Yang Shizhan to remain intact!"
　　 Ji Han passed by and scolded: "Don't discuss this topic in the future!"
　　 After the last conversation that day, Sun Mo stopped going to the lower level. He was not Yang Shizhan's father. Besides, if the Buddha wanted to die, he couldn't stop him, right?
　　 So Sun Mo returned to a normal life.
　　 Tuina, duel, fishing exercises.
　　 No one knows that Sun Mo can play all the knowledge they have mastered. On the contrary, because of Tuina's better health, his affection for Sun Mo has greatly increased.
　　 "Teacher Sun, can your god's hand cure madness?"
　　 Yu Lin is curious.
　　 "No!"
　　 Sun Mo rolled his eyes: "Do you really treat me as omnipotent?"
"Pity!"
　　 Yu Lin sighed: "That gibberish lunatic, but a sub-sage, if he is cured, you will definitely benefit infinitely!"
　　 "Why is he crazy?"
　　Sun Mo asked, but Hu Xingjiang did not say.
　　 "Who knows, maybe you have done too much bad things, right?"
　　 Yu Lin didn’t know: "By the way~EbookFREE.me~ Do you want to solve the second puzzle? Now everyone is waiting!"
"Not interested in!"
　　Sun Mo is now a free man. He has obtained permission from Hu Xingjiang to enter and exit the prison at any time without following the one-week rule.
　　 This special treatment made Lian Hongying and his party envious to death.
　　 "You are really annoying if you have the strength but don't do it!"
　　 Yu Lin was very disappointed: "If I were you, I would like to do all kinds of important things so that the world will know me! Respect me! Fear me!"
　　 "You can become a famous teacher, I am convinced too!"
　　 Sun Mo glared at Yu Lin.
　　 "I was wrong, I'll change it!"
　　 Yu Lin quickly smiled and apologized.
　　 "Master Sun, are you free?"
　　 Ji Han hurriedly found her.
"what happened?"
　　 Sun Mo frowned.
　　 "A prisoner ran away!"
　　 Ji Han looked gloomy.
　　 "The prisoner ran away, why are you looking for me?"
　　 Sun Mo is speechless, wait, isn’t it Yang Shizhan?
　　
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