Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

"It's obvious that the master is deliberately hiding his secrets and refuses to teach us."

"That's right, Master is a teacher in vain, and you are misleading your disciples here."

Some students started whispering.

Lin Sheng was furious. He walked down the lecture hall with a ruler and came to a short and thin student: "Were you talking about me just now?"

"I...I didn't." The short and thin student stood up from the table with a look of horror on his face.

"You still said no! Do you think I'm deaf? Stretch out your hands!"

The ruler hit the table, making a thumping sound.

"I...not me..."

Lin Sheng's eyes flashed fiercely: "Stretch out your hand!"

Looking at the ferocious-looking Lin Sheng, the short and thin student stretched out his palms tremblingly.

"Snapped."

The ruler hit the student's palm hard. The blow was so powerful that the student's palm was bruised and bloody.

Seeing the bloody palm, Lin Sheng looked dazed for a while, the ferocity on his face disappeared, and a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes.

‘What am I doing? Where is this? ’

The short and thin student's face was full of resentment, but there was no trace of pain in his expression, as if the bloody palm was not his.

"Are you satisfied, Master?"

As soon as these words came out, the clarity in Lin Sheng's eyes disappeared again and he became confused.

After a few breaths, Lin Sheng came back to his senses, looked at the student's bloody palm, and frowned slightly.

"Go to the hospital to bandage yourself. I'm doing this for your own good. If you don't study hard now, what will you do in the future?"

"society?"

All the students looked at each other in confusion, unable to understand the meaning of this at all.

The short and skinny student glared at Lin Sheng with resentment and hurriedly left the school, cursing in a low voice: "Madam, you have a human face and a beast heart. I'm going to eat you tonight."

Lin Sheng's face was slightly condensed, and he looked at the other students: "What did he say when he left? Eat me?"

"Master, you heard wrong, he told you off."

"Yes, yes, he went to complain to the mountain chief and wants to fire you."

"Master, please stop hiding your secrets, otherwise the mountain chief will fire you."

The students were talking a lot, each one saying something louder than the other.

"Bang." The ruler tapped on the table. Lin Sheng's cold eyes scanned the students, overwhelming the whole hall, and everyone fell silent.

"You don't study hard, and you still blame me? It's a lazy teacher who doesn't teach strictly. It seems that I am still too kind to you."

"From now on, I will no longer be polite to anyone who dares to speak privately in the hall!"

A female student showed a look of resentment in her eyes: "Master, you hide it and refuse to teach the true meaning, so we can't learn it at all. If you don't want to teach in class, then we can only do it at night..."

"Snapped."

The ruler hit the female student's head head-on. The powerful force caused the ruler to break, the skull to shatter, and thick white brains splashed on the bloody clothes like blooming magnolia flowers.

Lin Sheng's eyes were filled with fierceness: "How dare you turn a deaf ear to my words? Have you turned against me? I am a master and you are a student, how dare you talk back?"

The female student's face was full of resentment, and she ran out of the school quickly, covering the wound on her head: "Master, you are cruel and unworthy of being a teacher. I'm going to file a complaint with the mountain chief! Let him fire you!"

"Hmph!" Lin Sheng snorted coldly and glanced at the other students: "Who else wants to file a complaint? Just go with her!"

All the students were silent, and each of them stared at Lin Sheng with a look of resentment on his face.

Lin Sheng turned a blind eye to this scene and turned to the podium: "Yesterday I taught you the connection view of materialist dialectics, and today I teach you the development view of materialist dialectics..."

Time passed slowly. This time, the students were not drowsy. They all listened attentively and attentively. However, their eyes for knowledge were full of resentment.

"Clang clang clang."

The bell rings.

Lin had to stop his lecture before he finished his business. When he saw the indifferent students sitting in the hall, he couldn't help showing a look of relief on his face and took out the notes he had prepared for last night's lesson.

"It's not too late to make amends. Each of you should go back and copy the knowledge points three times and hand them over to me tomorrow."

All the students smiled strangely when they heard this.

"Hey, hey, Master, it's time for class. We'll look for you tonight."

"Hey, don't sleep too hard, or you won't wake up."

"I want to use my master's bones as the holder of my pen."

"I want to use Master's flesh and blood as ink material."

"I want to use Master's human skin to make writing paper."

"Then I will use Master's head as an inkstone."

Lin Sheng frowned and was about to speak when the figure of the mountain leader appeared at the door with a gloomy face and shouted coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

When they saw the mountain leader, all the students were like mice meeting a cat. They got up in panic and rushed towards the back door. After a while, they disappeared.

The headmaster's expression softened slightly: "Master Lin, please don't be offended. These students have a bad character and have been scared away by several masters."

Lin Sheng nodded slightly: "It's okay, young man, it's okay to be a little angry, I won't take it to heart."

Seeing the mountain, his face showed relief, and his eyes swept over the ruler in Lin Sheng's hand, which was still stained with brains, with a calm expression: "Students are naughty, and they need to be taught by a teacher. They should be taught with reason and moved with emotion. Don't punish students at will. They need to be cared for more." That’s it.”

Lin Sheng shook his head and threw the broken ruler on the podium: "What the mountain leader said is wrong. A strict teacher will produce a good disciple. This group of students has a bad character, which must be related to the previous masters. The teacher is not strict in teaching and is lazy." .”

The mountain chief's eyes were deep: "Master Lin, a master chooses a disciple, and a disciple also chooses a master. Now a student has complained to me to fire you. It's just three things, so you should take care of yourself."

"Things can only be done three times? What do you mean by this?"

Lin Sheng frowned slightly and chased him out of the school, but the figure of the mountain leader was nowhere to be seen.

"baffling."

Lin Sheng murmured to himself and walked towards the backyard of the school. Lin Hao's words from last night could not help but echo in his mind.

"It seems like there are a lot of weird things about this academy."

. . .

night.

There were no clouds in the sky, the stars were shining like water, but a strong wind blew inexplicably in the academy.

"Crunch."

The doors and windows creaked under the ravages of the strong wind. Lin Sheng was sitting at his desk writing furiously, preparing for tomorrow's teaching.

The flame of the oil lamp flickered slightly, and the shadows on the floor were shaking constantly. Among them, the shadow of Lin Sheng's body looked particularly tall.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door, pulling Lin Sheng out of the ocean of knowledge.

"Who?"

Lin Sheng looked outside the door by the firelight, and there were many figures.

"Master, I was confused by what I heard in class this morning, and now I come here to learn from you to resolve the confusion in my mind."

Lin Sheng withdrew his gaze and continued to write furiously: "It's too late. Let's ask again in the hall tomorrow."

"Since Master is a teacher, why don't you want to see me and other students?"

"Hmph, we are humbly seeking to learn, but the master turns us away. It is simply useless to be a teacher!"

"That's right, I guess Master is afraid of answering questions, so he doesn't dare to meet."

As he spoke, the students outside the door began to bang on the door, mixed with the sound of banging on the door.

Lin Sheng was somewhat surprised to see that the flimsy door was not knocked open by the students.

"Okay, don't make any noise in the middle of the night."

Lin Sheng picked up the oil lamp and walked towards the door: "If you don't work hard in class, you will work hard in class. How can you learn well if you put the cart before the horse?"

"Crunch."

The door was gently opened, and Lin Sheng was surprised to see the students standing at the door. When he glanced around, he saw thirty students, no more, no less.

None of the students said anything, their eyes were strange, and they all stepped back and gave way to the empty space in front of the door, as if waiting for Lin Sheng to leave the room.

"What do you want to ask? Just ask." Lin Sheng held the oil lamp and did not walk out of the room.

The corners of the short and thin student's mouth raised, revealing a strange smile: "Master, you are standing too far away. We can't hear what you are saying. Please come closer and say it."

"Um?"

Lin Sheng followed the sound and looked at the short and thin student, his eyes falling on his safe and sound palm.

"Your palms healed so quickly?"

The short and thin student quickly put his palms behind his back: "Master, what are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly."

Lin Sheng had a look of surprise on his face, and his eyes fell on the female student whose head was shot in the morning: "Your brain injury healed so quickly?"

A trace of resentment flashed in the female student's eyes, and she said coldly: "Master, I can't hear what you are saying."

Lin Sheng seemed not to have heard anything and said to himself: "It seems that what Master Lin Hao said is true. This academy is really weird."

When the students heard this, the strange colors in their eyes turned into hatred, and their expressions became twisted and ferocious, like evil ghosts crawling out of hell.

"Master, what are you talking nonsense about?"

"As you can see, Master is simply a talker. He doesn't dare to come out. He is obviously afraid of answering questions."

"That's right, the master has no ideas and is just a profligate person. I will go to the mountain chief to fire him!"

"That's right, fire him! Let's go find the mountain leader together!"

Seeing the students leaving, Lin Sheng's heart palpitated, as if a disaster was approaching.

"Wait a minute!" Lin Sheng shouted and subconsciously walked out of the room.

Everyone who turned their backs and left was shaken, and their ferocious and twisted faces revealed a strange smile.

They turned around slowly and looked directly at Lin Sheng: "Master is out, Master, you are out."

Lin Sheng frowned slightly: "Stop talking nonsense, what do you want to ask? Ask quickly!"

All the students burst into gloomy laughter at the same time.

"Master, I want your piercing eyes."

"Master, I want your boastful tongue."

"Master, I want your sonorous and powerful heart."

Looking at the many students gathered around him, Lin Sheng showed displeasure: "Listen to your ridiculous words, do you know what it means to respect teachers?"

"I don't know, but if I swallow you, I'll know later!"

The short and thin student looked excited and his mouth was drooling. He was the first to rush towards Lin Sheng, followed closely by the female student with a headshot.

Then came the third and fourth, and all the students came swarming in like wild horses.

Lin Sheng was slightly startled. He subconsciously took a step back and banged against the door. At some point, the door closed quietly.

"Master, you can't run away! Hey hey hey hey, hahaha."

Weird laughter echoed in the academy.