Rewrite the myth and become the Taoist!

Chapter 223: Fists and feet can't deal with strange rules
Inside the classroom.

The scene fell into silence for a moment.

The frightened students looked at Teacher Ning who was slowly retracting his fist with a look of shock on their faces.

Just now, the ghost slave suddenly broke open the door, and the roar that came out of his mouth was shrill and terrifying, striking the deepest fear in people's hearts. They stiffened uncontrollably, and the cells in their bodies roared at them to escape.

And this terrifying ghost slave was...

"Teacher Ning, did you just blow up that monster with one punch?!"

"I saw it clearly. It's not an illusion."

"Zhang Wei, isn't it said that only weirdness can fight weirdness? Then what is Teacher Ning?"

Fang Yuechan, Yue Cheng, and Wang Liang looked at Teacher Ning and then at Zhang Wei. They moved closer to Teacher Ning without making a sound.

Compared to Zhang Wei, the reborn person, Teacher Ning, who can blow up the "weirdness" with one punch, is obviously the real boss and is safer and more reliable.

"Teacher Ning, how did you do it?" Zhang Wei came back to his senses and looked at this person who could break the strange iron law with complicated eyes.

Only weirdness can deal with weirdness. This is not just talk. This is an iron rule that countless people in the future have learned with their lives.

"I know a little bit about martial arts." Ning Xunqiu said.

"..."

Zhang Wei's mouth twitched as he looked him up and down. Teacher Ning was wearing glasses, which was a common problem for scholars: myopia. He was not tall and strong at all, and had no muscles. He did not look like a martial artist at all.

It was just a ghost slave just now, but it is also a part of the "weirdness". For ordinary people, they have almost no power to resist it. Even the ghost master has to rely on the power of the "weird thing" to disperse it.

And Teacher Ning was able to easily defeat the ghost slave with a heavy punch...

Physical exorcism?

Zhang Wei looked around and saw that the panic in his classmates' eyes had gradually subsided, and they no longer had the fear they had when they first saw the strange thing.

Sudden change in painting style.

Although they were surrounded by a strange black fog, everyone seemed to be suddenly enveloped by an inexplicable sense of security. What was going on?

Zhang Wei secretly sighed in his heart.

As expected, all fears stem from a lack of strength. Those strange things that could be defeated by human power instantly lost their terrifying color in everyone's hearts.

Monster? If you kill it, you will die!
So, in the previous life...did Teacher Ning really fight against the disaster-level weirdness head-on with just a pair of iron fists?

Zhang Wei suddenly realized a problem and asked carefully: "Teacher Ning, can ordinary people learn your method?"

"Do you want to learn?" Ning Xunqiu said.

"Yeah, yeah." Zhang Wei nodded vigorously.

"Teacher Ning, can we learn too?" All the students in the classroom heard the conversation between Zhang Wei and Teacher Ning, and a few of the students who had regained their composure spoke up.

The appearance of the reborn Zhang Wei and the strange phenomena has foreshadowed the frequent occurrence of strange events across the country. Even if the country has all the capabilities, it is difficult to take care of everyone.

From now on, this strange thing will be closely related to everyone's life, and the world will become more dangerous and unpredictable. They are afraid that they will be involved in it accidentally, just like today, and can only curl up in the corner, shivering, waiting for death to come.

At school, they can still respectfully address Ning Xunqiu as "teacher". But once they step out of school, with Teacher Ning's extraordinary abilities, he will definitely be reused by the country. By then, if they want to see Teacher Ning again, they may not even have the chance to submit an "application".

"you……"

Ning Xunqiu glanced around. To practice martial arts, one must have a solid foundation. To cultivate to the level of a "god", one needs faith. No matter good or bad, as long as one firmly believes in oneself, one has the opportunity to cultivate to the level of a "god". This group of young people are obviously not "extreme" enough.

"With your talents and beliefs, it's a bit difficult to practice to my level." Ning Xunqiu pondered.

He also did not intend to spread martial arts in this world. When dealing with weirdness, martial arts would be ineffective with half the effort.

Ning Xunqiu saw the disappointment on everyone's faces, thought for a moment, and warned them: "When you encounter something strange in the future, don't follow the teacher. As Zhang Wei said, ordinary people can't resist it at all. Running away is the best choice."

The students were silent for a moment and nodded seriously.

It's too late for them to practice martial arts now.

Although Teacher Ning said it was "a bit difficult", it was not impossible to practice. But Teacher Ning was nearly thirty years old, and he must have practiced martial arts for twenty years since he was a child... Twenty years, the flowers would be cold, enough for them to die twenty times.

"Student Zhang Wei, what is this?"

Ning Xunqiu spread out his hands and saw a piece of cold bone, which was left behind by the ghost slave he had just killed.

Zhang Wei picked up a piece of bone and examined it, then explained:
"A strange object can temporarily dispel ghost slaves. It is the only item that ordinary people can use to deal with strange things. However, once ordinary people use strange objects, they will leave marks and attract strange people's attention, making them more likely to be involved in strange events in the future."

"Then I'll give it to you." Ning Xunqiu said casually. The students present were born in peacetime, and most of them did not have the genes for adventure, so they did not necessarily want to be involved in dangerous and bizarre events.

"Okay." Zhang Wei accepted the bones without hesitation. He needed the strange creature to protect himself.

"Teacher Ning, Zhang Wei, how do we get out now?" Fang Yuechan looked at the pitch-black fog outside the door. They were not out of danger yet.

Zhang Wei looked around and felt a bit troubled. There were more than 50 students present. If they acted together, it would be easy to get lost in the black fog, but it was not safe to stay in the classroom. Ning Xunqiu thought for a while and said, "The black fog is getting stronger. Since you have taken the strange object, please go and lure the strange object over here by yourself."

"Teacher Ning, no, I should go alone? Isn't that a bad idea?" Zhang Wei's face changed drastically. He looked down at the bones in his hand. Holding a strange object to provoke a disaster-level weirdness?
This thing is hot and hard to hold!
"It's not up to you."

Ning Xunqiu grabbed Zhang Wei and left a wisp of divine consciousness on him, then kicked him into the black fog. Zhang Wei's body was swallowed by the black fog and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The black fog rolled silently and was extremely strange. Once you left the classroom, distance no longer existed.

Ning Xunqiu observed this scene silently. This "weird" characteristic really looked like something.

Nothingness and chaos... but it is not nothingness and chaos. There is time, space and ghost slaves in this weirdness.

Moreover, this weirdness obviously has no wisdom, and only acts according to the "rules" set at the beginning. The rules are set by "people"...

This looks very much like something created by a certain great god based on "nothingness and chaos".

Ning Xunqiu watched as the pure thoughts above his students' heads quietly merged into the black mist.

The Black Mist is collecting—fear?
"Teacher Ning, will Zhang Wei be okay?" Fang Yuechan listened attentively. The world outside the door was quiet and a look of worry appeared on her face.

Ning Xunqiu replied: "Don't worry, he is a reincarnated person with extraordinary luck, what can happen to him? At most he will suffer a little and then he will be lucky. We just need to wait patiently."

The student looked at the black fog, not daring to go out by himself, and stayed where he was, waiting silently.

Ning Xunqiu was also not idle. During this short period of time, he used the "Desperate Breathing Method" as the foundation, observed the strangeness of the black fog, and created the "Blue Sky Great Sun Burning Qi Sutra" which was practiced with the power of fear.

The essence of "red dust energy" is the seven emotions and six desires. Thoughts are created out of nothing, but they can enable people to practice at the beginning of the world.

He silently devoured the black fog, and skillfully opened up a spiritual world, in which a pitch-black spirit was born.

He has the skills but no magical powers.

However, in this world, Ning Xunqiu can change the rules without any magical power or soul. He now insists that he is equivalent to a "weird" person.

A conscious "weird".

In the classroom, time passed by every second.

Tick.

At this moment, everyone heard the clear sound of dripping water.

Hey!
Suddenly, clear footsteps were heard in the corridor.

"Teacher Ning, it's coming!!"

Along with this almost screaming call, a deafening roar suddenly tore through the air, and then a figure swooped in like a ghost from the rolling black fog and slammed heavily on the desk.

The man was soaked all over, as if he had just crawled out of the abyss, and his face was terrifyingly ashen. It was Zhang Wei.

Tick.

Tick.

The water droplets slowly slid down the edge of the table, interweaving with the faint nursery rhymes echoing in the air to form an ominous prelude. The sound alone was creepy enough.

Tick.

Ning Xunqiu stood at the front, and a group of students behind him lowered their heads and trembled instinctively.

In this thick darkness, a bright red color slowly seeped in, approaching step by step with steady steps.

"Teacher Ning, you have to be careful. I haven't found its weakness, so I can only rely on you!"

Zhang Wei tried his best and climbed up from the ground with a trembling body. His eyes were fixed on the big red figure. A series of coughs sounded like an old bellows, and every gasp was accompanied by a splash of fishy and smelly sewage that made people cover their noses.

The killing pattern of this red weirdness is unknown, but the whole school has been caught in it unknowingly, and it seems that this weirdness can only drown people one by one.

But the red weird black fog turned out to be ancient, and the weird ability was obviously more than natural disaster level. He suddenly realized that even if he controlled the "natural disaster level weirdness", he might not be able to seal this red weirdness.

If he wants to leave school, he can only place his hopes on Teacher Ning.

Zhang Wei felt bitter. In his previous life, Teacher Ning disappeared along with this red weirdness... They disappeared for ten years...

But as a reborn person, nothing has changed.

Watching Teacher Ning resolutely stepping towards the red strangeness, Zhang Wei's eyes were filled with an indescribable sense of tragedy. He suddenly realized that Teacher Ning had already made preparations for sacrifice...

Just as Ning Xunqiu reached out and touched the strange red thing, an extremely sharp scream pierced the air and hit everyone's eardrums. Then, the strange red thing twisted and poured into Ning Xunqiu's body like a tide.

"I see, I see. This is what Teacher Ning is realizing..."

Zhang Wei looked at Teacher Ning who chose to use his body to seal the red weirdness, and suddenly realized that fists and feet certainly could not deal with the weird rules... He couldn't help but close his eyes.

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(End of this chapter)