I’m the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

"Sisters, if you have any questions about your practice, today, Brothers will answer them one by one. They only talked about the difficulty of learning, so they wouldn't take it out and laugh."

Lu Changsheng said, he had prepared a day's lesson, he had planned to take out Huang Tingjing again, but later thought about it, it was boring.

It's not that Huang Tingjing is not good, but that preaching and teaching to these disciples, some people understand and some don't, then the meaning of preaching and teaching is gone.

It is better to let all the disciples ask themselves, and it is good to answer them one by one.

"Brother! The disciple is confused! I also hope that Brother will answer!"

Some disciples got up immediately.

To seize the opportunity has attracted many disciples envy.

"Talk."

Lu Changsheng spoke very extraordinary.

"Since I have practiced the Great Fire Dragon recently, I find that the power is not strong enough to exert his power.

The other party said so.

Great fire dragon?

What Taoism?

Why does it sound like sand sculpture?

Is it strong to add a dragon?

Lu Changsheng didn't know at all.

This touched his knowledge blind spot.

No, Lu Changsheng thought a little in his heart. When he first came to the Holy Land of Daluo, he seemed to have seen an explanation about Taoism.

He forgot whether the jade book called Dao Fa up and down for five thousand years, or the origin of Dao.

But he almost understood something, and now Lu Changsheng replied slowly.

"Everyone has their own law, and their power is weak. Perhaps it is because of physical problems. Some people are suitable for the fire system of Taoism, and some people are not suitable for the fire system of Taoism. You can try another kind of Taoism."

When the other party asks questions like this, Lu Changsheng can only answer normally.

After the latter learned, he immediately nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother, for your guidance, the disciple understands."

Fortunately, the other party readily accepted this answer so that it would not be entangled because of a problem.

"The next question, don't ask about Daoism. There are 360,000 ancient books in Wanshu Pavilion. Read more and read more. The method of solving the puzzle is inside."

Lu Changsheng looked at other impetuous disciples and immediately opened his mouth to stop all kinds of questions from these people in advance.

If you are all asking about the Fa, then your head will explode.

"Brother, the disciple wants to ask, what is spiritual practice?"

Since they were not allowed to ask the Dao, many disciples lost their interest, but still some disciples got up and asked.

What is spiritual practice?

Lu Changsheng thought about it and then said.

"Cultivation is not killing, killing and killing, practice is human, so I should wait for the practice, not to be covered by the clouds and smoke in front of me. Whether it is fame and profit, no matter the way and the law, we should look down, let go of some perseverance, and experience the red dust. Only a variety of attitudes can better stabilize the Dao Xin."

"If a monk valued fame and fortune, what was it called a monk? It was nothing more than a stronger mortal."

Lu Changsheng replied.

"But the ancients say that I, a monk, and a lifetime, should fight for a avenue, and ask Brother to answer."

The disciple continued.

And Lu Changsheng thought without thinking.

"The ancients cloud is also correct, but you only saw the surface, but not the inner."

"Fight against the sky, fight for a ray of vitality! Fight against the person, fight for a self-confidence! Instead of striving to be strong and combative, if you want to fight, you are also fighting over yourself. If you regard others as the goal, then there is an end?"

"The outer door envy the inner door, the inner door envy the core, the core envy the true biography, the true biography envy the Son, the Son envy the Lord, and the Lord envy the stronger Lord, so go on, endless, do you understand?"

Lu Changsheng said.

"Disciples understand."

The disciples nodded one after another, some thoughtfully, some suddenly realized, and some were intoxicated.

Actually, Lu Changsheng didn't know what he was talking about,

But this time when teaching and preaching, there was no vision.

This made Lu Changsheng a little curious.

Could it be said that you have been immunized?

Or is it brewing?

Take back your cranky thoughts.

Lu Changsheng continued to answer.

Of 100,000 disciples, there are 100,000 questions, and Lu Changsheng cannot naturally answer 100,000 questions.

Just select some pretty pleasing disciples to answer the questions.

Of course, this is quite pleasing to the eye.

No way, after all, this is a face value to respect the cultivation of the fairy world.

In fact, Lu Changsheng was curious.

Why is the fairy world he traversed completely different from the novels he read?

Isn't the strong man honored?

How the painting style has become the face value.

Even Lu Changsheng once felt that if his story was written as a novel, the introduction should be like this.

This is a world in which face value is respected. There are no routines for getting married and slaps face. Some are just extreme facial techniques.

Yan Zhe, Yan Shi, Da Yan Shi, Yan Ling, Yan Wang, Yan Huang, Yan Zong, Yan Zun, Yan Sheng, Yan Di.

The young man Lu Changsheng, who came across it, was the strongest Yan Di.

The story starts here.

Take back the weird ideas.

Lu Changsheng began to answer questions one by one.

It's almost dark.

Lu Changsheng said slowly.

"After an hour, the discussion ends."

From day to night, Lu Changsheng did not even drink a sip of water for eight hours.

Not to mention tired, just a little tired.

This is mainly a group of disciples who ask questions, most of them are how to practice, how to improve strength, how to become stronger.

Isn't there a question, how to improve the face value?

No wonder he has been a lay disciple for so many years, and there is still a reason.

It was just then.

A disciple got up, this is a true disciple, looking at Lu Changsheng.

This man is very extraordinary, surrounded by purple lightning, standing there just to produce a terrifying momentum.

The only shortcoming is that it looks very ordinary. If it is not the special effect of purple lightning, I am afraid that it is a mortal being.

"Brother Master, Brother Shi has a question to ask."

"Talk."

"Brother, I am a monk, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, fighting with people, to pay too much for the fairy road, but from ancient to modern times, the only ones who can become immortals are only those few. It only took time to reach the mid-Yuanying period, but it was still the mid-Yuanying period after a pause of more than 200 years. As a result, it seems glorious, but it will be difficult to become a fairy for a lifetime."

"Senior disciples are not talented, and they have barely become true disciples. They already know that the fairy road is broken, and where are these core disciples, inner disciples, outer disciples, and even those Chengxian roads of all living beings?"

"Sage's words, the road is fifty, and its one escapes, and I also ask my brother to tell me where this vitality is!"

The disciple knelt on the ground and asked sincerely.

At this moment, all the disciples felt it. They all knelt down together and knocked Lu Changsheng to ask this question.

The meaning of the other party is simple.

I am a disciple of Da Luo Zhen, and I have been practicing for only a hundred years. It is already in the mid-Yuanying period, but as the state is getting higher and higher, it has gradually failed, and it has not broken through to the later period in two hundred years.

I am still a disciple of Da Luozhen, so it is impossible for me to become a fairy.

What about these people?

Xian Lu is so hard.

what should we do!

This question is very standard.

Lu Changsheng didn't answer immediately, but thought about it carefully.

After a while.

Lu Changsheng spoke.

"Tianxingjian......"

Three words have just appeared.

this moment.

The stars are bright!

As if it was a vision that had been brewing for a long time, it appeared.