Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 687: The psychic language, the proof of nothingness!

　　ding!

　　"Congratulations, you have obtained the psychic language, the proof of the sky, the proficiency, and the introductory. May I learn?"

　　"Don’t you learn to keep it for the New Year?"

　　Sun Mo urged: "Quickly, quickly, give the real teacher the order!"

After 　　, Sun Mo looked at Lu Zhiruo again: "I want to have an epiphany now, you go to another room to practice!"

　　 "Oh!"

　　 Papaya Niang obediently left the side hall, but did not leave, but sat cross-legged at the door, guarding Sun Mo.

　　After Sun Mo brushed himself on Bowen Qiangji and Wensi Quanyong one after another, he was ready to savor this psychic godly word carefully and see if he could gain something else.

　　 As for sleeping and forgetting food?

　　Sun Mo doesn't use it. It's neither playing games nor rushing to study before the final exam, so he doesn't need to spend the whole night, and this halo has certain negative effects.

　　 That is to say, after blessing the aura, a student can forget about sleep and food and keep vigorously studying for a few days, but afterwards, he will get tired and need to sleep.

　　 Of course, if there are pills or natural fruits to replenish energy, it doesn’t matter if you sleep.

　　 Feathers floated in the air, suddenly snapped, shattered and turned into hundreds of tiny light spots, and then these light spots turned into birds of different shapes, including white doves, magpies, and nightingales. There are also various birds of prey such as eagles and vultures, all of them screaming, flapping their wings, and flying into Sun Mo's eyebrows.

　　 Sun Mo's mind shook, and his consciousness turned into a goshawk, rising upright, straight to the sky, and then flying over the mountains and the open sea, over the forest plains, and flying to the end of the world.

　　 At this moment, Sun Mo looked down on the vast land and felt like he had conquered the sky!

　　 Gradually, he completely forgot that he was a human being. He began to live as a bird, fetching water, hunting, courting, nurturing offspring, guarding their growth, and finally dying of old age, experiencing life cycles.

　　God gave me a beautiful singing voice, let me sing the beauty of life.

　　God gave me plump wings, let me soar above the nine heavens and enjoy the roar of freedom.

　　God gave me beautiful feathers again, let me decorate the world, let her have a little bit more love and beauty.

　　……

　　 After a long time, Sun Mo's consciousness returned.

　　 He didn't cheer because he learned God's words, instead he condensed his eyebrows and thought hard, wanting to accumulate those insights and turn them into nutrients for his own growth.

　　ding!

　　 "Congratulations, you have learned psychic language, proof of void, proficiency, proficiency."

　　 "Sun Mo, I think you might become a philosopher if you were not a teacher."

　　 The system sighed, only relying on thinking and feeling, without ever using God's words, can improve the proficiency from entry to proficiency, no one else.

　　This talent, domineering!

　　 "Are you calling me a magic stick?"

　　Sun Mo asked back.

　　"……"

　　The system was taken aback, and then complained: "You apologize to the philosophers!"

　　 "Hehe!"

　　 Sun Mo doesn't like metaphysics very much. Instead of thinking about so many headaches, it's better to teach more students. His requirements are not high.

　　 As long as the students can rely on their own abilities, support themselves, and make their day full and meaningful, it's ok.

　　 comprehending the certificate of Wukong consumes too much of Sun Mo's brain power. He is now very tired and wants to sleep, so he gave up swallowing the divine power fruit and stepped forward.

　　 "Teacher, are you okay?"

　　 Seeing Sun Mo's face pale, Lu Zhiruo strode forward and held him up, asking worriedly.

　　咦?

　　How do you feel that the teacher has become stronger again?

　　 and his eyes, it seems that you can see the reflection of the sky.

　　 "Help me back!"

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　Sun Mo is a little tired.

　　 "Hmm!"

　　 Papaya Niang helped Sun Mo, very well-behaved. After returning to the villa, she asked in a low voice: "Teacher, do you want to take a bath? It might be more comfortable!"

　　 "No need!"

　　Sun Mo wanted to sleep.

　　 "Oh!"

　　 Papaya Niang leaves.

　　Sun Mo lay on the bed, but there were still some upsets in his mind. A few minutes later, Papaya Niang came back with a big tub full of water.

　　 "Zhiruo, let me come?"

　　Winter Lotus followed, trying to do it for you: "This kind of trivial matter is not worth wasting your time. You should go meditate and practice?"

　　 "It's okay, filial piety to the teacher is also part of learning."

　　 Papaya Niang entered the bedroom, walked to the bed, and squatted down: "Teacher, soak your feet? You can sleep comfortably."

　　 "No need!"

　　 Sun Mo is full of emotion, it is really a corrupt and degenerate feudal society.

　　 If this is set in the modern age, let alone let a school girl wash her feet, just wash her face and hand over a towel. Maybe you can get complaints, even the teacher can't do it.

　　 Papaya Niang is a little lost.

　　 "By the way, I said a psychic spell, listen carefully!"

　　Sun Mo is mainly talking about the papaya mother. As for Winter Lotus?

　　 Not to mention whether she can understand or not, even if she understands, without the second half, the Evidence of Sora cannot be used.

　　 Papaya Niang immediately concentrated, and although Donghe lowered her head and showed a look of listening carefully, to be honest, she was not paying attention.

　　My goal is to be the first maid of Jinling, psychic or something, just forget it!

　　 Just as Sun Mo spoke, Donghe's attention was involuntarily pulled over.

　　 In the room, ethereal and mysterious syllables sounded like some kind of singing.

　　咦?

　　 Lu Zhiruo scratched his hair, I have heard this song.

　　 When I was a child, when the papaya girl was playing on the beach, she picked up a large conch. If you put your ears next to the conch, you can hear someone singing inside, which sounds good.

　　 One of them is this one.

　　 "Okay!"

　　Sun Mo smacked his lips, a little bit unfinished.

　　 To tell the truth, this rhythm is really beautiful, Sun Mo wants to write words for it, but he has no literacy, so he can only say ‘I’m gonna’.

　　 "Aren’t the spells all mysterious and strange? Why are they so nice?"

　　 Winter Lotus is curious, and after listening, she feels like she is flying in the sky.

　　 "Let's go, give the teacher time to rest!"

　　Lu Zhiruo took Donghe and left.

　　Sun Mo noticed that Lu Zhiruo didn't have any discomfort. It was good. Next time, I can sing more. It's not that Sun Mo was reluctant to teach her, but was worried that the proof of the sky would hurt her soul.

　　 You must know that psychics is too mysterious. Sun Mo would not rashly teach it to the students until he fully understood it. He now "sings" one-fifth of it for a simple test.

　　The melody is very catchy, and I can’t stop it.

　　 This reminds Sun Mo of listening to songs before, some nice songs, such as "No Moutai", not only need to shake his legs, but also light a cigarette.

　　 Otherwise, I won’t realize that essence.

　　He has a colleague. Before going on a blind date, he must listen to it. He said that at that time, he felt that he was the most handsome man in the world with a cigarette in his mouth.

　　 there is no one.

　　 is just a blind date lady. No one gets along for more than three days, and a few don’t even have a WeChat account, but they cost a lot of money for a month.

　　 Looking at Huabei’s bill at the end of the month, I can make Boss Ma’s mouth crooked.

　　 can’t do it, it’s a bit hilarious, sing it again.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 Sun Mo got up, walked to the window, looked at the bright moonlight and the stars in the night sky without light pollution, let go of his singing voice.

　　 Anyway, this is a villa area, there are few residents, and there is no need to worry about disturbing the people.

　　 Again, with Sun Mo’s current status, even if the neighbors are dissatisfied, they will basically be suffocated.

　　 The ethereal singing, riding the night breeze, swept up.

After sing 　　 again, Sun Mo suddenly felt his body empty, and his aura was drained by a powerful force.

　　 It felt like a big water pump was plugged in and pumped hard.

　　 "I, Gan Liniang, I am playing big."

　　 Sun Mo didn't even have the strength to curse, and with a plop, he fell to the ground and fainted completely.

　　 This is a psychic divine language. While singing, the amount of spiritual energy consumed is huge, and more importantly, it also consumes spiritual consciousness.

　　Sun Mo hasn't become an idiot, he can only say that his qualifications are pretty good.

　　 This coma lasted two days.

　　 When Sun Mo woke up again, he saw Mei Ziyu sitting by the bed and reading a book. She was wearing a plain white dress and looked quiet, like a daffodil.

　　 "Master Mei?"

　　 Sun Mo squeezed his eyebrows, feeling that his brain had been ravaged by a meat grinder once, and it hurt terribly.

　　 "Master Sun? Are you awake?"

　　 Meiziyu looked happy, and immediately sat over to get Sun Mo's pulse.

　　 Although she has not studied medicine specifically, because her mother specializes in refining alchemy and she studied botany, she is also very proficient in medicine.

　　 "How long did I sleep?"

　　Sun Mo glanced at the sky.

　　 "Two days!"

　　 After a while, Meiziyu breathed a sigh of relief: “It’s okay, the pulse is very stable. It seems that you suddenly consumed a lot of spiritual energy and spiritual knowledge before you fainted. I asked my mother to send me a few pills. It's fine after eating it."

　　 "I have troubled Master Mei."

　　 Sun Mo is not polite, otherwise he would appear to be unhappy.

　　"Zi Qi, Zhi Ruo, Bai Wu are very concerned about you, they wanted to stay by the bed, but they were persuaded by me~IndoMTL.com~Mei Ziyu explained, lest Sun Mo think that the students did not come to see him. Will be angry.

　　 "Hmm!"

　　 Sun Mo recalled what happened before he fainted. In his mind, he seemed to hear a chirp. Could it be that the proof of the sky called some birds and beasts, and then got a response?

　　Gan, don’t be a cat or a dog!

　　Sun Mo is depressed, the contract is sacred, and being a man with a little spiritual cleanliness, Sun Mo values ​​his first time very much.

　　 What if it is a trash fish, no, it is a trash bird?

　　 "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I will do it?"

　　 Plum Fish got up.

　　 "Do you do?"

　　Sun Mo was a little surprised. As far as he knew, the time of the famous teachers was precious and would not be spent on these trivial matters.

　　 Again, even if it’s not busy, the high-ranking households in Zhongzhou all have full-time cooks. If you are hungry, you can eat or'eat' cooks.

　　 "My cooking skills are not bad!"

　　 Plum Fish is a little proud.

　　"Xiaolongbao? Yangchun noodles?"

　　 Sun Mo suddenly looked forward to it.

　　His ideal is to have a girl who is not beautiful enough but is very gentle when he comes home after get off work. She has already cooked food for herself.

　　 "I feel like the teacher is going to suffer!"

　　 Outside the door, Lu Zhiruo frowned.

　　 Win Baiwu did not speak.

　　 "I don't know if it's bad, I only know Mr. Gu's rank, and I'm going to postpone it by one place."

　　 Li Ziqi curled his lips.