Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 219 Improving Teaching and Burning Wooden Customers
Dr. Huang is very satisfied with Gong Mengbi's loss of strength, no, it should be called alertness.

If you are smart enough, you won't be bullied so easily.

Dr. Huang brushed the hair on his forehead, and said with a smile: "If you do it according to your method, I'm afraid there are not many people who are really willing to come."

Gong Mengbi shook his head and sighed: "Those who want to come can't be stopped, those who don't want to come can always find a way to refuse."

Dr. Huang said: "You prepare first, and I will inform you when there is news."

Gong Mengbi smiled and said, "Then I will take my leave first."

Dr. Huang nodded, and saw Gong Mengbi disappear in a puff of smoke.

After Gong Mengbi left, Dr. Huang stood up abruptly: "It's really scary to enter the sixth rank in a dream. No, I have to ask Xun Jijiu. I shouldn't be wrong."

How did Gong Mengbi know that he shocked Dr. Huang, and even had doubts about his own abilities.

He returned to Fox Slope, walked around Fox Slope, looked at the scenery of Fox House and Fox Slope, and figured out what could be improved for the infrastructure and what could be improved for daily teaching.

What's more important is that the first batch of foxes have indeed reached a critical juncture, and they need to prepare for the assessment of the Tianhu Academy.

The assessment of Tianhu Academy is actually very simple.

If you look at good deeds, you cannot be a person who does a lot of evil.The second test of mana should not be too weak or too complicated.The third test of the spirit and spirit requires a strong mind and a developed spiritual wisdom.The fourth test is the endowment, whether you can know yin and yang, and understand the meaning.

They don't even take the classics or spells.

The scriptures and spells can be practiced slowly, but these four are fundamental, and there must be no difference.

The reason why Gong Mengbi taught literature and classics in Huziyuan is because literature and classics can enlighten wisdom and inspire spiritual wisdom.

Now to face the assessment of Tianhu Academy, you have to focus on these four subjects and study hard.Those who have done evil deeds and have not done enough 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 manifested. The city god can discuss with him about maintaining the yin and yang of a place, and send some fox graduates to practice to maintain the stability of yin and yang. Of course, it can be regarded as a good deed.

In addition, Gong Mengbi had asked them to extradite the souls of the dead and expel the epidemic, these are all good deeds.

It’s just that these can’t be publicized. If you do good deeds for the sake of doing good deeds, and turn good deeds into a business, you will fall into the lower vehicle, which is not conducive to practice.Therefore, Gong Mengbi never told them about good deeds, but subtly influenced them in teaching, guiding them to do more good deeds and making the empress of Mount Tai famous.

Mana, spirituality, and endowment are all hard work. What Gong Mengbi can do is to create the best possible environment, guide them in their cultivation one by one, and make up for their own weaknesses.

From large class teaching to small class teaching, one-on-one, point-to-point guidance, and targeted adjustments.

This is no longer the relationship between the academy master and the students, but a real and more intimate master-student relationship, just like Dr. Huang and Gong Mengbi.

Gong Mengbi made a plan and planned to implement it after the twelfth lunar month holiday.

From the winter moon to the twelfth lunar month is just a blink of an eye.

Everything is fine in Hupo, and Huzi's study is also very effective.The Kang sisters are the best among foxes.

Kang Yunu tried to transform his body with the help of human energy because of cultivating energy, which caused the breath to be too mixed. After re-washing the energy, his mana dropped sharply, so he was one step behind.

But Kang Wen didn't have such troubles. She set her mind right, devoted herself to her studies, and always worked in front of Gong Mengbi. She was often reminded by Gong Mengbi, and now she was a benchmark among foxes.

Kang Wen devoted himself to practicing, and gradually no longer thought about the young man of the Zhao family who had been away for half a year.

And the young man of the Zhao family is now on the run.

The young man of the Zhao family has not dared to stay in the same place for more than seven days since he came down from the fox slope, in order to avoid the pursuit of Xiao Qi, the snake demon.

Running around, like a bird that can't land, it can only flap its wings and keep flying.

When he came out of Huhupo, the young man of the Zhao family was still a rich man, but now he is a man with a weathered face, disheveled hair, and rags like a beggar.

A pair of shoes is the first to wear out, and the money I carry will soon be half spent, half used for charity. Now the most worrying thing every day is where the two meals a day will come from.

The old cotton padded jacket on his body was given to him by a kind girl who gave him the clothes of his late father, but for this one dress, he almost gave his life away.

Zhao Siqi ran down the mountain along the mountain next to the mountain temple, stepping on the gravel and rolling it, and the dead branches were crisp.

Behind him, a furious one-eyed wooden man chased him out.This wood guest has long hair, one eye has been stabbed blind, the bloody eye socket keeps bleeding out, and the other red eye is shining with hatred. closer.

This wooden guest is originally a mountain spirit, running like flying in the mountains, how can Zhao Siqi run faster than him?

Seeing the wooden guest getting closer and closer, Zhao Siqi was forced to fight trapped beasts, so he stopped, picked up a wooden stick on the ground, looked at the wooden guest, and shouted: "Come on! I'm not afraid of you!"

Muke roared loudly, and rushed towards Zhao Siqi, the stench of the wind shone on his head, and Muke's huge claws slapped Zhao Siqi's head, about to take his head off.

Zhao Siqi let out a breath, mobilized the mana in his body, rolled on the ground suddenly, dexterously got into the dead corner of Mu Ke's vision caused by his blindness, and made his shot miss.

Mu Ke grabbed the tree with one claw, breaking the brittle trunk in winter.

Zhao Siqi walked around behind the wooden guest, swung the wooden stick, and hit the wooden guest on the back.

With a click, the wooden stick broke, and the remaining half flew out of his hand.

Zhao Siqi's hands were numb, his soul was out of his body in fright, and he ran away.

Mu Ke was hit like a tickle, turned around to look again, and immediately chased after him furiously.

Zhao Siqi urged himself while running: "Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

He ran and hid for a certain distance, seeing the wood guest getting closer and closer, Zhao Siqi panicked for a moment, tripped over the withered grass on the ground, and fell to the side.

Seeing this, Muke rushed over immediately, and the ground trembled when he stepped on it. When he kicked his legs, his two claws fell on Zhao Siqi.

The strength of this pounce is so great, but the feeling of the tentacles is empty, not only empty, but also falling.

Zhao Siqi turned into a phantom and dissipated the moment the wooden guest fell. The wooden guest landed on the withered grass, and instantly fell into the deep pit that had been prepared under the dry grass.

Buried in the deep pit were two extremely sharp pitchforks, which pierced Mu Ke's waist and abdomen in just a split second.

Mu Ke wailed, paws in the pit, and then started to climb up with his strength.

Zhao Siqi prepared for a long time, how could he let this wooden guest climb up.

Concentrating on his concentration, he cut his wrist, and the blood spilled down, like some kind of burning fat, on the firewood that had been prepared in the pit, and on the long hair of the wooden guest.

In just a moment, the raging flames burned.

Muke was in pain, and as soon as he let go of his hand, he fell onto the fire, and rolled wildly in the fire, making a panic-stricken roar.

Zhao Siqi stood by the pit, his face was illuminated by the fire, his eyes were frightened, but they were also shining brightly.

(End of this chapter)