The Three-star Slanted Moon Cave was filled with birds and flowers. Spiritual energy was abundant, and there were spiritual cranes flying and auspicious beasts climbing. It was a scene of a holy land.
At the foot of the mountain, in a Daoist temple, a young man was lazily sitting on a rattan chair. He looked at the rising sun and yawned lazily.
Lin Yang had accidentally transmigrated to the world of Journey to the West twenty years ago.
He became the legendary eldest disciple of Sage Zhunti's Good Corpse Bodhi Patriarch.
He had thought that he would be able to ride on the free ride of a transmigrator and soar into the sky, punching the Three Pure Ones and stepping on the Two Sages of the West!
Pah!
It was stepping on the western Jieyin!
However, the truth was that other than meeting Grandmaster Subhuti when he became his disciple, he had only met him a few times during the past twenty years when Grandmaster Subhuti was taking in disciples.
Fortunately, the body that Lin Yang had transmigrated to was not bad. He had gone from a level-one mortal to an Earth Immortal in 20 years and became one of the billions of Celestial Immortals in the world of the West.
Furthermore, he was honored to have awakened the Myriad World Sharing System ten years ago!
He could become stronger by teaching others cultivation techniques!
As long as Lin Yang taught each person a cultivation technique, he would be able to obtain a hundredfold increase in the power of the cultivation technique.
Therefore, under the system's 'enlightenment' over the years, Lin Yang understood all kinds of techniques in the myriad worlds.
What Nine Secrets?
What Freedom Transformation Technique?
What Sky-Devouring Demonic Technique!
Wait, wait, wait!
Everything was at his fingertips, and he could recite it backwards.
However, knowing it was one thing, but wanting to use it was difficult.
Unless he had taught it to someone else, Lin Yang would not be able to use it, let alone get a hundred times the power of this cultivation technique!
Therefore!
This was a beautiful joke that the system had played on him.
"Senior brother, the teacher isn't here today, so I'll let you teach in his stead.”
Just as Lin Yang was recalling all the things that had happened over the years, a young Taoist priest in a Taoist robe appeared outside the courtyard and said to Lin Yang respectfully.
"Got it. Go to the dojo and wait for me. I'll be right there.”
All these years, he had been under Patriarch Bodhi's tutelage. Although Patriarch Bodhi often taught them mantras, he rarely appeared. Basically, Lin Yang was the one who taught his disciples morning classes.
Lin Yang stood up lazily from the rattan chair.
There was no motivation at all.
"Hehe, thank you, Eldest Senior Brother."
The young Taoist priest grinned when he heard this and ran in the direction of the dojo excitedly.
"Heh, young!"
Lin Yang grinned and snorted.
Thinking back, when he awakened the system, he was also full of energy like this little Daoist.
Every day, he wished that Patriarch Subhuti wouldn't teach and let him teach.
In fact, the direction of the Three-star Crescent Cave was indeed as Lin Yang had imagined.
Patriarch Subhuti became the shopkeeper who had to hand over his hands.
All the matters of teaching disciples were done by him.
However, after Lin Yang went to teach for a while, he was dumbfounded!
What the hell was this bunch of people?
Not to mention the top cultivation techniques such as the Nine Secrets, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Technique, and the Divine Statue Prison Suppression Force.
This group of disciples could not even learn the weakest Flame Mantra!
His aptitude is not even as good as that anti-inflammatory
His mentality had collapsed!
It was from then on that Lin Yang changed from a motivated young man to a salted fish.
As for the lessons, they were also perfunctory.
A moment later, Lin Yang arrived at the dojo of the Three-star Slanted Moon Cave.
"Welcome, Eldest Senior Brother."
By the time Lin Yang arrived, the dojo was already packed with disciples who were thousands of meters tall. There were all kinds of children ranging from 80 years old to six years old.
It could be said that the age gap was huge!
There were even a few old men who were half-buried in the ground.
"Junior brothers, today, senior brother will explain the first volume of the Dao Scripture, the Circulation Sea Mystic Realm!”
Lin Yang sat cross-legged on the high platform, wearing a Taoist robe. Coupled with his extremely handsome appearance and his temperament that was like a banished immortal, when he spoke, he only had the demeanor of a reclusive expert.
"The Immortal Goddess of Grains is called Xuan Pin. The door of Xuan Pin is called the root of heaven and earth. If it exists, it will not be used."
As Lin Yang spoke, many disciples present were shocked and listened attentively.
However, as she listened, she fell asleep.
Lin Yang was already numb to these things.
He did not expect these people to understand.
The reason why Lin Yang chose not to talk about burning and instead talked about the more obscure Daoist scriptures was purely because he had the mentality of winning the lottery.
This was because even if he were to explain the 'Flame Mantra,' this group of people would not be able to understand it with their intelligence!!!
As time passed, the sun gradually set in the west, and the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the earth.
Lin Yang's lesson for the day was almost over.
However, just as Lin Yang was about to get up and return to his residence…
A figure with white hair and a youthful face suddenly appeared in the dojo.
"Lin Yang, go to the mountain gate and bring someone over.”
This figure was none other than Saint Zhunti's Good Corpse Bodhi Patriarch.
"Someone wants to be my disciple? Do you want him to pick it up personally?"
Lin Yang was stunned.
What kind of person could make Patriarch Subhuti personally appear and receive him?
Could it be that monkey?
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