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Originally, Yang San was just going to talk about it casually. Anyway, the lecturers are all human beings, so her little knowledge is enough. But now, in order not to lose face in the Three Realms, she had to make a small fuss for herself.
Yang San cried out to her senior brother for help, and when the book was ready, she would only regret it. She has never been a theoretical school, but a practical school.
Looking at her tearful expression, Liu Jue felt nostalgic: Before the younger sister was going to be randomly checked by the master for her homework, they always asked them to make up for her.
He said: "I have already recorded Taoist's lecture in the seed and sent it to you."
Yang San flattered directly, "Long live senior brother!"
Liu Jue was very useful, "Now you know who is the best person for you, right? Can the God of the West have us?"
Yang San instantly understood: the brother is afraid that she will be poached by the God.
She assured again and again that she was born as a person of Wuzhuangguan, and if she becomes a ghost, she will continue to harm Wuzhuangguan, and she will never change her course.
That night, Yang San received a light green seed. Seeds look ordinary, but they can record what happened. In normal use, it can be activated with force. Before human cameras came out, this kind of seed had a great effect. After the human camera came out, it obviously fell out of favor a lot. After all, this thing is harder to get than a camera. However, human cameras are easily blocked and interfered by mana, but seeds do not have this problem.
Yang San pinched the seeds and poured mana into them. Soon, a ray of light seemed to explode in front of her eyes, and the field of vision she saw suddenly changed.
On the top of the cloud-filled mountain, Daode Tianzun sat on the green bull and began to teach the law.
? Tianzun Dao Dao talked about the law of the great way, and the words follow the law, the chaos is transformed into a clear air, the wilderness is opened up, the Tao produces one, and one life turns into two.
Yang San is immersed in the evolution of this law, and has a feeling that this is the most essential way of Taoism.
In the haze, she seemed to see a huge tree that could not be described in words, straight into the sky, surrounded by mythical beasts and exotic flowers and plants. This scene was familiar and strange but also inexplicably familiar.
A flower fell on her body, she seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand nothing.
Yang San came back to his senses, after using the seeds, the original cyan brilliance dimmed.
She picked up her phone and looked at it. Three days had passed.
After listening to this, I have been listening to it for three days and three nights.
? Yang Sanruo and Suosi: She probably knows what she is going to say, so let's talk about the first chapter!
What she said may not be comparable to that of Daode Tianzun, but it is some of her own insights.
In the past, she actually didn't listen to these pujas very much, but today she rarely listened to them, but she gained a lot of insights, and Yang San was hungry after listening to them. She ate the flat peaches that were stored in a special box, and she didn't forget to set up a barrier before eating, so as not to be smelled by the meat buns - this bear has a sharper nose than a dog. When she got the ginseng fruit, she ate it.
After listening to the scriptures, coupled with ginseng fruit and flat peaches, Yang San's strength is close to 80%, and the peak is just around the corner
On the 11th, Yang San arrived at Dongzhou University by plane, accompanied by Xiaojin and Roubao. It was her own selfishness to bring the meat bun, and it would be a surprise if she could make the meat bun feel a little bit better then.
Dongzhou University has already arranged accommodation for them, which is a hotel in the school. After Yang San moved in, he realized that there were quite a few familiar faces in the hotel, including people from both Buddhism and Taoism. Bei Buyue and the others even brought over all the proud disciples from their sect.
According to them, although they can't grab a seat, it's good to have a place to stand.
The corner of Yang San's mouth twitched, how confident these people are in her.
As the lecture time approached, she herself was not as nervous as she was at the beginning, and she went to eat at the snack street behind the school with the meat bun in a leisurely manner.
Roubao, a cute kid, is very popular with girls. Many people take the initiative to feed him, and Roubao always comes. As long as he likes it, he will look at people eagerly, and people can't help but take another bite.
Yang San has to feel that he is really promising, if he continues, he will be able to support himself by brushing his face when he grows up.
After she was full, she took the meat buns to the campus for a walk. He is in a much better condition now than at the beginning. In the beginning, he slept 20 hours out of 24 hours a day, but now he can stay awake for eight hours at least.
Wait until two o'clock in the afternoon on the twelfth, and the lecture will officially start - this day happens to be Sunday, which will not affect the students' usual class.
Roubao sits in the middle of the first row, with a straight posture, and there are certain smiles on both sides of him.sp; Geng Zhenren is also one of the few people who break through the bottleneck, it should be said that his harvest is only lower than that of Bei Buyue. In a good mood, he even cooperated with the students to shoot, unlike his usual serious expression.
In fact, everyone can see that his current arrogance is beyond words.
An old monk looked at it hotly, and pointed to Roubao who was still sleeping soundly, "Do you have as much insight as this child?"
Geng Zhenren's face froze for a moment: Just now, everyone could see that the golden flower was drilling on the little milk baby like it didn't want money. Compared with him, what they got was nothing more than beggars.
Seeing his expression, the old monk instantly felt relieved, and shook his head, "You are not even as good as a five-year-old child."
Geng Zhenren snorted: This old bald donkey is definitely jealous!
After Yang San finished speaking, he had no intention of answering questions, so he came down from the podium directly, preparing to take the meat buns back to the hotel.
However, several monks came forward, clasped their hands together, "Amitabha."
Yang San asked calmly: "What's the matter, masters?"
A monk smiled kindly, "Is Master Yang good at Buddhism?"
Yang San thought about it and said: "Know a little bit." After all, he has more or less followed the master to give Buddhist scriptures a few times.
The old monk smiled more kindly, "When can a real person give a lecture on Buddhist scriptures?"
The corner of Yang San's mouth twitched.
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