At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

Seeing that his strategy was exposed on the spot, Zhao Feiyu was not surprised at all.

Because he already knew that this kind of trick was just for those stupid guys whose spiritual consciousness was blocked by the formation, and he didn't use it at all when he really faced such a powerful wise man.

However, regarding the comments of the students around him, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a sneer: "No matter what method is useful, it is a good method. I, Zhao Feiyu, am not a good person, but an ordinary person who wants to be strong."

"The so-called benevolence, righteousness and morality are worth nothing in front of the three words 'I need'!"

His words are straightforward, his voice is calm and powerful, and even a little unquestionable.

In fact it is true,

The people who sit here don’t know how many come to this place by virtue of their family conditions, and some people can even see him in their seats every year.

It is also relying on the back door and playing dirty tricks.

When people walk in the world, there is no one whose soles are not covered with dust. What's more, among these people, there are still many people who can enter the Baihuzhai in such a short period of time thanks to Zhao Feiyu's means.

But now he insults others in order to curry favor with those rich young masters.

This is even more pathetic and ridiculous.

Therefore, after saying these few words, Zhao Feiyu never looked at the group of people directly again, and once again fell on layman Baihu, saying:

"Sir, the students don't think they are very smart, but they just want to use some of their own conditions to achieve certain goals!"

"This is justified, isn't it?"

Layman Baihu fell silent, perhaps because he felt that what Zhao Feiyu said made sense, or because he just didn't want to argue with the younger generation about such trivial matters, so he skipped this topic directly:

"Since some of you have questioned the superficial knowledge I teach, well, I will teach some real talismans!"

When these words came out, everyone's faces were filled with joy, and they stared intently at Layman Baihu's every move, without even blinking their eyes.

I was afraid that I would miss some important process because of the blink of an eye.

But Layman Baihu obviously didn't plan to do anything, and said to everyone:

"The table in front of you is already equipped with the four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Now you can write a word on it and give it to me!"

Some people breathed a sigh of relief. This moment actually made them sweat profusely from fear.

"Sir, I don't know what word we should write?" Suddenly someone asked.

Layman Baihu paused slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed in the air, and as his withered fingers moved in the air, a golden note suddenly formed.

That's not ink, but the extremely pure holy power bound by the power of rules.

Soon, a large character written like a dragon and snake appeared in front of several people:

Road!

A single Dao word is the exam question!

All the students are smiling, Tao is just a commonly used character, it is not uncommon, and there are not many strokes, so it is not difficult to write well.

After a short time, someone has already finished writing the handover paper.

The person who was the first to hand in the paper looked smug, and the first thing he did after getting up was to give Zhao Feiyu a hard look, as if to show off and sneer.

But Zhao Feiyu didn't have time to talk to him.

Layman Baihu didn't say he could sit, so he kept standing.

Bending over, he was grinding the inkstone carefully, with a calm expression, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Pretentious guy, let's see what you can write in a while!" He said with a cold snort, and handed the test paper to layman Baihu respectfully.

The old man with the fairy wind and crane bone just glanced at it lightly, then shook his head slightly, and said:

"The way you write is full of hostility and eagerness for quick success. Your way of writing has been distorted. No matter how beautiful and orderly your handwriting is, it is nothing but dross from the outside world!"

As he spoke, he burned his test paper directly in his hand.

The young man was scolded severely by me in broad daylight, and his face turned blue immediately, but facing this highly respected person, he was not so stupid as to be disrespectful.

"Yes!"

As he spoke, he retreated dejectedly, looking at @赵飞宇 and others with anger and resentment in their eyes.

"Fuck, what does this have to do with me? How did you bring the hatred back to me? It's really inexplicable!" Ximen Chuuxue was not a vegetarian either, so he opened his mouth and cursed.

The man saw Ximen Chuuxue scolding him, but he didn't speak, his eyes naturally kept resentment.

Of course, Ximen Chuuxue and Zhao Feiyu won't be hated by one or two garbage.

Since the first person was severely criticized, the subsequent students gradually became afraid to interact, for fear of being scolded by the teacher.

However, there were still some students who completed their homework under pressure, and handed in their homework under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Encouraged by these people, the teacher gradually became less scary, and began to complete the homework, and then waited respectfully aside,

The Baihu Layman will check each word one by one, and then use his own understanding to express his opinion for this word, and finally let the students come to teach him.

And this is a treatment that students in the past could not even imagine.

But now it happens.

However, while countless people were still working hard to complete their homework, Zhao Feiyu, who caused this situation, was still grinding the ink stick meticulously.

Eyebrows are slightly condensed, as if the step of grinding the ink stick into components is already very complicated and difficult to understand.

Therefore, he took a long time to complete this step.

Finally, when the last person finished explaining the homework, Zhao Feiyu's ink was finally polished!

Countless people's eyes focused on him, curious about where this proud young man who was so shining in the crowd could reach.

Could it be that he is really a hidden genius of talisman?

I saw Zhao Feiyu standing like a long pine, reaching out to take out a brush from the pen container, the fingers holding the brush were vigorous and strong, without the slightest tremor.

Hanging his wrists and standing his elbows, Zhao Feiyu's pen tip fluttered, and he drew a few strokes softly on the white rice paper.

A word of Dao suddenly appeared on the paper.

Everyone was dumbfounded seeing this scene.

It's not because of how stunning and beautiful the writing of this character is, on the contrary, this character is so ugly that even the font is crooked.

How could such distorted characters be used as talismans?

"Hahaha, what am I expecting? Rubbish is rubbish, thinking that if you learn a few rounds of pretense from opera, you can really become a peerless genius, it's really ridiculous!"

"Look at this word, it's so funny, give my dog ​​a brush, even doodles can't write such ugly words!"

"Hey, it's a shame that you have been tossing around for so long, it's really embarrassing!"