It is naturally impossible for the monks in the school to let her sit for two hours. After the monks who received Mo Tiange reported to the head, the monks in the school, a monk in the early stage of foundation building, came to pay their respects to him and handed over all the things that the school needed to do to Mo Tiange.

Looking at the content on the jade slip, Mo Tiange found that what the monks who received said was good. These new disciples were taught by special teachers, so there was no need to arrange anything at all. It was inconvenient for her to do other chores.

After picking for a while, Mo Tiange looked up at the head of the school: "Since that's the case, I'll help teach my studies?"

When new disciples start with the Taoist scriptures, they must start with the Taoist scriptures. When teaching Taoist scriptures, they must start with the recognition of words. From ancient times to the present, many words have been left behind. The martial arts and treasures of different periods may use different words. Those who have just come into contact with the cultivation of immortals spend a lot of time learning to recognize words every day.

The head of the company will naturally not have any objections. After answering repeatedly, he will inform the disciples in charge of the matter. After that, Mo Tiange comes here, just by teaching the subject with the disciples in charge of the company.

Seeing the various teaching methods in the school, Mo Tiange sighed in his heart. She embarked on the road to cultivating immortals, and she knew only one skill. In the past, she was in Mojia Village, and even the old master knew about the knowledge, so she could only explore it bit by bit. Later, when she found her second uncle, she personally taught her.

But how can I get everything while I am wandering? My second uncle is not a teacher who teaches. Most of what she knows and learns are met by herself, so my second uncle remembers to teach her.

In the Xuanqing Sect, each subject is clearly classified and taught by different monks. If she could do this back then, she would not have been so hard.

But she was just sighing. She was already extremely lucky to have her second uncle on her side to teach her, which was much better than those wandering cultivators who were struggling to survive.

The monk in charge walked into the school and Mo Tiange saw that the futon in the house was filled with children aged six or seven to sixteen or seventeen, with their cultivation between the first and third levels of Qi refining.

When she saw her walking in, the children's eyes were betting on her. She did not hide her breath, and the momentum of the foundation-building monk was naturally very powerful in front of these early-stage Qi refining disciples.

The monk in charge coughed, and the children immediately stood up and saluted respectfully: "Disciple has seen the teacher." Although the monk in charge is on the same level as them, he is responsible for teaching, so he calls it a teacher.

The cultivator in charge stood Mo Tiange in the middle and said, "Do everyone, this is the disciple of our Qingquan Feng Jing and the ancestor, Master Mo. Master Mo is extremely talented. Now he is not yet thirty years old and is in the middle stage of foundation building. Master Jing and Master Mo specially ordered Master Mo to come to the school. From today on, Master Mo will teach you with me. I hope you can seize the opportunity and take Master Mo as an example and practice hard."

Mo Tiange saw that these children's eyes were full of surprise and admiration. To them, the Nascent Soul monks were god-like figures. When they saw that Mo Tiange was only twenty years old, they were even more amazed.

Under their eyes, Mo Tiange was amazed when he saw Ye Jingwen for the first time, thinking in his heart that it would be great if he had such power. He never thought that now she has become the object of admiration for these young disciples who have just entered the path of immortality.

"Okay, you all sit down. We will continue to study the Nanhua Heart Sutra today. This set of mind methods is the basic mind method of my Xuanqing Sect. We should not be underestimated. If there is anything wrong, please ask Master Mo to correct me." The monk in charge bowed to Mo Tiange, and asked Mo Tiange to sit down on the cushion with him.

"Do you all know what it means to say, 'It is not that there is no self, nor that I have nothing to take. It is also close, and you don't know what it does'?"

A boy about ten years old raised his hand immediately.

The monk in charge nodded with a smile. He was worried that the children in front of Master Mo would not dare to answer. Someone stood up now, which made him feel relieved.

The child stood up and looked at Mo Tiange first, then replied: "It is neither he nor he has self, nor I have nothing to take. This sentence means that without him, there is no self, there is no self, there is no one. For example, there is no difference, and there is no difference. There is no good. Two opposite things often need to show themselves."

"Well, it's very good." The monk in charge asked again, "Do you understand what you mean in the last sentence?"

"It is also close, which means that it is close to the foundation of things in this way; but it means that it is not clear whether there is anything behind the scenes."

"...It's reasonable to explain this." The monk in charge nodded, looked at Mo Tiange, and saw that she had no intention of speaking, and then continued, "This sentence is changed to the path of immortal cultivation. There is no good or evil. If there is any envoy. Our Taoist pursuing the way of heaven and man, the so-called way is like the principles of heaven and earth, with some laws in the dark. Therefore, although we do not force ourselves to do good, we should not do it by ourselves."

After listening to the explanation of the monk in charge, the child bowed his head and told him: "Yes, the disciples will carefully comprehend."

"Okay, continue. Everything is nothing but that, things are nothing more than that. From that, you will not see it. From it, you will know it..."

This cultivator in charge has a cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi Refining. It should be over forty years old. It is naturally no problem to explain this basic mental method. Mo Tiange didn't interrupt, but just listened silently.

It can be seen that the boy who answered at the beginning was very outstanding in the Taoist scriptures, and he answered seven or eight out of ten questions asked by the monk in charge. However, Mo Tiange also found that others seemed not very friendly to him, and whenever he answered the questions, several people secretly made faces.

Mo Tiange frowned slightly. Could it be that there is also bullying in this sect?

Two hours passed quickly, and Mo Tiange discovered that this errand was very fast, just answer some questions that were difficult for the cultivator to answer. The questions in the Qi Refining Period were very simple for her, so she didn't have to think too much about it. I also have to thank Luo Fengxue for thinking of a good idea for her.

After spending time in the school, Mo Tiange returned to Shangqing Palace. After finishing his work for a day, he went to report to Jing and Daojun.

"Master."

Jing and Daojun, who were peeling grapes with spiritual power, raised their eyelids to her: "Oh, we're back!"

Mo Tiange complained, this is a Nascent Soul cultivator who has nothing to do to peel grapes all day! But she still has a regular face: "Yes, Master, I have done everything today."

"It's over?" Jing and Daojun stood up and sat up, and said to her with interest, "Let's listen."

"Uh..." Mo Tiange bit the bullet, "Deacon Hall arranged for me to go to the school, and the disciple went, mainly to answer some questions from the new disciples."

"Ministry School?" Jing and Daojun nodded in a sloppy manner, "Coupe. Did that girl Feng Xue arrange it for you?"

"……yes."

"I think so. Except for that girl, who would have thought that you would go to the school? This is the best. New disciples will leave the school sooner or later, then..."

Well? Mo Tiange raised his ears. Is there any other purpose for this arrangement?

Unfortunately, Jing and Daojun didn't say much, and then blew their beard and stared at her: "What are you doing when you stand stupidly? Go and practice!"

"...Yes." Mo Tiange swallowed the words in a frustration. Humph, she didn't have to think too well about this master, she was just tormenting her!

After that, Mo Tiange repeated such days.

Collect dew, take care of spiritual herbs, organize the criterion school, go to the elementary school, and practice.

After a day, she became familiar with all the affairs of Shangqing Palace. Because she had been in the school for a long time, she became generally familiar with the affairs of Qingquan Peak. In this way, she understood the intention of Jing and Daojun to arrange these things for her to do.

She has been in Xuanqing Gate for seven years, but she has been missing for two years in the two years of foundation building. She spent the rest of her life in seclusion and practiced all day long without integrating into the sect. Now she is dealing with the affairs of Shangqing Palace every day, and contacting the monks of the Materia Medal School, gradually becoming familiar with Qingquan Peak, and gradually becoming a true Xuanqing Gate disciple.

After understanding this, her feelings about Jing and Daojun were complicated. This master almost did not give her any advice or gave her elixirs and treasures, but instead used this method to correct her path to immortal cultivation.

Now she is twenty-seven years old, she has the middle stage of foundation building cultivation. What she lacks is not elixirs and treasures, but the growth of her state of mind. Especially from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage, she has been forced to get rid of her, without any hardships, and does not have enough mental experience. Such unstable cultivation will easily breed the inner demon. The first level of the inner demon is the most terrifying level leading to the elixir and the path to the Nascent Soul.

Although it was not stated clearly, this cheap master actually had great expectations for her.

Under the tree in the school, a boy about ten years old was studying hard in holding the Taoist scriptures.

"The ultimate Taoist is not troubled. There are gods in all parts of Niwan. The character "Fat Shen Canghua" is Taiyuan, the character "Brain Spirit Root" is Niwan, the character "Eye Ming Ming" is Yingxuan, the character "Naring Shen Yulong" is Lingjian, the character "Ear Shen An Xian" is Youtian, the character "Tong Shen Shen Ming Ming" is Zhenglun..."

His cultivation level is only one level of Qi Refining, but he is the most ordinary new disciple in Xuanqing Sect, and he is still in the stage of studying Taoist scriptures. But his hard work is obvious to all. In addition to daily morning classes, he always holds Taoist scriptures for the rest of the time. In just two years of entry, he surpassed many ordinary disciples aged fifteen or sixteen.

At this time, the class was approaching, so he seized the last moment and planned to memorize this section.

"The truth is true, and there are gods in all the Niwans..." When I was carrying this place, I suddenly felt a pain behind my back and a plum rolled down. The boy turned his head and saw five or six boys of his age grimace at him.

One of the round and fat children shouted, "Ye Zhenji, your pants have fallen off!" As he said that, several children laughed together.

The boy named Ye Zhenji glared at them fiercely, then turned back to continue to recite bitterly: "The ultimate truth is not annoying to the truth..."

Another plum came over and hit him hard. Although he had spiritual energy, these children were not ordinary people. At this time, he used spiritual energy to hit him with plums, which was really painful.

Ye Zhenji understood that he could not recite the book anymore, so he immediately collected it and turned his head with a tiger face: "What do you want to do?"

However, although his appearance was fierce, the others were not scared. The fat boy grimaced at his companions: "Look, he is scaring us!"

Immediately someone took the conversation and pointed at him and laughed: "Ye Zhenji, are you not afraid of your pants falling off again?"

Hearing this sentence, Ye Zhenji's face became even heavier. But he knew that he could not beat them. Many of these people were juniors of the uncles and uncles in the sect. Some people have taught them since childhood that their cultivation level is higher than him, and he can't even beat any of them.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the children simply smashed a plum to come over: "Why don't you hide? Aren't you very powerful? No matter what questions the teacher asks, you rush to answer. Why, don't you dare now?"

"What are you doing to be polite to him? Beat him up first. I'm so annoyed by seeing this these few days!" A child with an impetuous temperament jumped out and pointed at him and shouted.

Several children were teased and rushed up.

Seeing this, Ye Zhenji immediately turned around and ran away. He knew that he could not beat them and did not want to be beaten by them. If he ran to the front and there was someone else there, they would not dare to do so.

But he failed to realize this idea. He was hit by a plum, staggered for a moment, and was immediately grabbed by one of them. Several children surrounded him and beat him up.

These children are also smart and know that they can't do anything randomly. They only use fists and feet, not spiritual energy, but this makes them even more painful.

Ye Zhenji was surrounded in the middle, hugged his head, gritted his teeth and said nothing. It was just a pain, just get over it, anyway, he was used to it...

Mo Tiange frowned. She just came to the school early and saw such a scene.

She gently shook her cuffs and formed a circle to punch and kick the boys. The children immediately felt a strong wind sweeping, and they were knocked to the ground.

"Who, who?!" One of the round and fat children got up and shouted angrily, "Who dares to hit me? I call me dad..."

"How about calling your father?" Mo Tiange looked at him coldly and took over the conversation.

Only then did these children see her and suddenly opened their mouths: "Mo...Master Mo..."

Mo Tiange knew that many of these children were juniors of monks in the sect, so they developed a arrogant temperament. But they didn't expect that they would do so much that they knew to oppress their fellow disciples at such a young age!

"Why are you still staying here? You can go to the training department and receive the punishment."

"Master Mo..." Hearing her words, several children shouted, "We...we are..." Unfortunately, they didn't even say anything to defend themselves.

Mo Tiange didn't plan to listen to them, so he helped the beaten child up on his own, turned his head and said, "Why don't you go quickly!"

"Yes..." These children went away in a bad mood. They were not stupid. Master Mo was a disciple of Jing and Master. With their identity, they did not dare to say anything to Master Mo. If Master Mo gets angry again, the punishment would be aggravated.

Mo Tiange turned to look at the child who was pulled up by her. She had some impression of this child because every time he preached, he repeatedly answered questions, which was highly praised by the monks in charge. The monks in charge once told her that this child was from the world, had no foundation and ordinary qualifications, so he was not highly valued. However, he worked hard and knew how to work hard. Such people would probably achieve something.

At this time, the child raised his head and saluted her: "Thank you, Master Mo, for helping you."

Mo Tiange smiled slightly, cast a small spell, healed several scratches on his body: "What's going on? Do they often hit you?"

Ye Zhenji looked at her carefully before nodding slightly: "Yes."

"Then why don't you say it?"

Ye Zhenji's expression dimmed and he replied, "They... they all have backers, I don't have one, and it's useless to say it."

Hearing this sentence, Mo Tiange sighed unconsciously. Even Xuanqing Sect could not avoid such problems. Disciples without foundation would inevitably be bullied.

"Then don't you feel sad when you were beaten by them?"

The child bit his lip and nodded carefully: "I'm not afraid. When I succeed in practicing, they will naturally not dare to bully me."

This is quite ambitious. Mo Tiange nodded secretly, but smiled and said, "When you can achieve success in your cultivation? You are only at the first level of Qi cultivation now, and your qualifications are average. So when will you wait?"

These words made Ye Zhenji lower his head, and he also knew that hope was slim, but what could he do if he didn't think so?
To be continued...