The darkness illusion before Sun Mo's eyes had a bald head and a ring scar. In addition, it was wearing a kasaya. Clearly, it was a monk. Moreover, it might even be a minor elder.
"This should be a martial monk!"
Sun Mo speculated. This fellow was too muscular. He was two meters tall and had bulging muscles all over his body. One look and one could tell that his body was filled with explosive power.
In Sun Mo's heart, there were two types of monks. One was fat monks who ate meat and drank wine, while the other was skinny monks who exuded extraordinary auras.
This martial monk illusion didn't use any weapons, but it was holding a string of walnut-sized prayer beads. Moreover, it seemed to be some kind of metal item.
If one was hit, their brains would splatter everywhere!
Sun Mo executed the Wind King Divine Steps and just dodged, the prayer beads smashed into the ground.
Bang!
The ground cracked slightly and some crushed rocks the size of sunflower seeds flew out, hitting Sun Mo's face. It was still a little painful.
"Aren't monks supposed to be merciful? Why are they using such a weapon? "
Sun Mo slashed out with a backhand.
Eighteen Words Order!
Pak pak pak!
The wooden blade tapped continuously. After 13 times, it finally hit the martial monk illusion's chest. A golden page immediately bounced out from its head.
"This works too?"
Sun Mo was excited and his attacks became even faster!
An Xinhui stood in front of Li Ziqi to protect her. After all, this was the first time Sun Mo used the darkness illusion. If something went wrong, he'd be finished.
However, An Xinhui was clearly worrying too much.
"These illusions are so realistic, like they are alive!"
Li Ziqi sighed. Other than being expressionless, this martial monk didn't have any flaws at all. Even if it was an illusion, it emitted a powerful and majestic aura.
Sun Mo was fighting excitedly, but his accuracy was average. Also, he didn't have any destructive power against the martial monk illusion. This fellow was too tough.
The sandalwood wooden blade couldn't even leave a mark on it. It felt like it was scratching an itch.
Luckily, the pages kept flying out.
The martial monk didn't have any consciousness and only had combat instincts. When he saw this scene, he suddenly unleashed his ultimate technique. The prayer beads in his hand scattered and shot toward Sun Mo like cannonballs.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The prayer beads flew out.
Sun Mo immediately retreated, preparing to widen the distance between them. However, the prayer beads had already arrived before him. He swung his blade to block them, but these prayer beads could actually turn and evade the wooden blade.
"Ah?"
Li Ziqi exclaimed in shock.
An Xinhui's countenance also changed. With a flash, she appeared next to Sun Mo and waved her hand.
"I'm fine, don't worry about me!"
Sun Mo roared.
Invulnerable Golden Body!
Pa pa pa!
Half of the prayer beads hit Sun Mo, but the rest suddenly vanished. When they reappeared, they were already shooting toward the monk illusion.
"Sorry!"
An Xinhui apologized.
(Damn it, I should have trusted Sun Mo. Wouldn't he feel that I'm looking down on him if I act so rashly?) Do you think I can't handle the crisis?
"Little Momo, I'm just concerned about you!"
An Xinhui explained.
"I know."
Sun Mo smiled. If it was a guy whose pride was off the charts, he would definitely be angry if he was protected by a woman. However, Sun Mo didn't mind it because he could receive this attack. Hence, his pride wouldn't be damaged.
An Xinhui smiled, heaving a solid sigh of relief in her heart. After that, she surveyed Sun Mo, feeling extremely shocked.
"Why does this move look like the Skyraise Academy's Grand Universe Formless Divine Art? No, it can't be. How could Sun Mo have learned the ultimate divine art of the school? "
An Xinhui was bewildered.
"Move aside first. We'll talk after I deal with this illusion!"
Sun Mo attacked again. This time around, he was much more cautious.
The cultivation arts of the Nine Provinces were divided into saint, heaven, and earth. Each grade was further divided into inferior-grade, medial-grade, superior-grade, and peerless-grade!
This Putuo Heart Sutra was clearly the ultimate treasure of the monk's monastery. Its prowess was extremely great, and this monk was also very proficient in it.
He was definitely a top-notch sparring partner.
15 minutes later, the monk illusion vanished.
"Teacher, are you alright?"
The little sunny egg immediately came over and looked at Sun Mo with concern, checking if he was injured.
"I'm fine!"
Sun Mo watched as the golden pages flew over, condensing into a book that floated before him.
Ding!
"Congratulations, you've obtained one-third of the saint-tier cultivation art, Putuo Heart Sutra!"
"This monk illusion must have cultivated some kind of saint-tier cultivation art!"
An Xinhui's eyes flickered, filled with excitement. "With such an expert as a sparring partner, the combat prowess of our school's teachers and students would rapidly rise."
It was like an athlete who had a champion player to train with him every day. If he still couldn't get a good result, then it was definitely because the athlete was too stupid.
"What a pity. It would be great if I could learn the cultivation art of these illusions."
An Xinhui felt very regretful.
"Contentment brings joy!"
Sun Mo consoled. However, he felt joy in his heart as if he had picked up a treasure. His Immemorial Vairocana was truly impressive. It could even unleash a darkness illusion cultivation art. If he could learn it, how powerful would he be?
"You're right, I was too greedy."
An Xinhui smiled in self-mockery. After that, she looked at Sun Mo. "Little Momo, I really have to thank you this time around. This darkness illusion dojo will become the ultimate building of our Central Province Academy."
"That's right!"
Jin Mujie walked over, but this woman was panting heavily. Her chest was heaving up and down, and her face was flushed. Those who didn't know would think that she had done something unspeakable.
Sun Mo swore that he would definitely not lend his blood to this woman in the future.
"Immediately gather the top students and start special training. My goal for this year's league tournament was to successfully stay in the 'C' grade. But now, we can strive for the 'B' grade."
Jin Mujie waved her fist and teased Sun Mo, "I won't say any words of gratitude. In any case, you can be considered half the owner of the school!"
An Xinhui lowered her head. Her face was flushed, but she didn't retort.
"Is there any more up there?"
Jin Mujie was curious.
"It's still under construction!"
Sun Mo shrugged. "I'll spar with that monk illusion again."
Sun Mo wanted to unleash the complete Putuo Heart Sutra.
Jin Mujie wanted to borrow Sun Mo's blood, but she was too embarrassed to ask.
(Sigh!
How annoying. How good would it be if Sun Mo was my man?) (I can just take his blood whenever I want.)
(At most, I'll just let him sleep with me a few more times!)
(Wait a minute, if he is my husband, I can admire his bones every day. It wouldn't be too much even if I want to collect a pinky finger bone, right?)
Of course, Jin Mujie was just thinking about it. After all, she wasn't a pervert yet.
Sun Mo kept feeling that Jin Mujie's gaze when looking at him wasn't friendly. It was like she was looking at a feast.
"Then we'll head down first!"
An Xinhui was very busy. After all, the student recruitment season was about to arrive.
"Oh right, have you guys heard of a place called Greenhaze Forest before?"
Sun Mo thought of something. "It should be a certain region in the Darkness Continent!"
"No!"
Jin Mujie decisively shook her head.
"I've never heard of it before either. Do you want me to help you find out?"
An Xinhui asked.
"Just ask a friend you trust."
Sun Mo was worried that his secret would leak out.
Very soon, An Xinhui and Jin Mujie left. Sun Mo called out the monk illusion again. This time around, he changed his battle strategy. He wanted to drag it out and find an opportunity to attack it before using the cultivation art.
Two hours later, the system notification rang out.
Ding!
"Congratulations, you've obtained an inferior-grade saint-tier cultivation art, Putuo Heart Sutra. Do you want to learn it?"
"Learn!"
After Sun Mo spoke, the skill book shattered, turning into a stream of light that flowed into his forehead. After that, countless sutras appeared in his mind, and sanskrit chants rang out in his ears.
Sun Mo instantly cleared his heart of desires, as if he had become a buddha!
Ding!
"Congratulations, you've learned the Putuo Heart Sutra. Proficiency level: elementary-grade!"
Sun Mo really wanted to use a few time emblems to raise it to the expert-grade. However, he hesitated a little and decided to give up. After all, he had to return 190,000 favorable impression points this year.
...
Guan Shan ended his day's work and returned home. He saw his wife entertaining Sun Mo, and this caused his countenance to turn dark.
"Teacher Sun, we don't welcome you here!"
Guan Shan's tone was filled with hostility.
"Is it because even your wife doesn't welcome me here?"
Sun Mo teased.
Guan Shan's eyes narrowed. "What do you mean by this?"
"Why don't we have a chat?"
Sun Mo smiled. "I'll have to trouble elder sister then!"
"I'm already over 40 years old. You should call me auntie!"
Guan Shan's wife felt a sweet feeling in her heart. This young man's mouth was very sweet. Moreover, he was An Xinhui's fiancé. If she had a good relationship with him, her husband's days in school would surely be better, right?
"It's still easier to call you elder sister!"
Sun Mo complimented.
"You can leave first!"
After Guan Shan told his wife to leave, he sat down. "If you are here to persuade me to betray Zhang Hanfu, you'd better give up as soon as possible!"
"Don't you want to hear my plan?"
Sun Mo smiled and asked. After that, he didn't wait for Guan Shan to reject and continued, "Other than listening to Zhang Hanfu's lies, the main reason you guys went on strike is because you guys are afraid. It's because the Central Province Academy has leveled up and many of you aren't able to keep up with the school's pace. You guys are worried that you won't be able to get the contract renewed or you might even be fired. Therefore, you guys banded together to ask for a pay raise, wanting to sign a new contract.
"After all, after you sign the new contract, we won't be able to fire you guys. Otherwise, you'll have to pay a sum of compensation.
"Moreover, there's strength in numbers. You guys are betting that An Xinhui wouldn't dare to fire all of you. After all, if that's the case, the school wouldn't have enough teachers and would stop operating."
Sun Mo drank a mouthful of tea.
"Hmph!"
Guan Shan let out a cold snort. Any leader with a normal IQ would be able to guess this reason. However, Sun Mo wouldn't be able to resolve it because this was an open scheme.
"I want to say that your sense of crisis is really very strong. After I settled the logistics problem, I planned to deal with the great teachers. It's just that I was delayed because I had to participate in the examination."
Sun Mo's words caused Guan Shan's heart to pound. This meant that Sun Mo had long since made preparations.
"I've already gotten the name list of the great teachers who participated in the demonstration. Half of them are people who have connections with you guys, some are old and are just waiting to die, and there are also those whose teaching capabilities aren't good enough. I don't want any of them. As for the remaining half, I want some of them, and I'll gradually eliminate some of them. However, before I recruit new teachers, they will be used as a temporary measure!"
Sun Mo informed.
"How ruthless!"
Guan Shan stared at Sun Mo. "Aren't you afraid that by doing this, you'll ruin the Central Province Academy's reputation?"
"Hehe, reputation is won by strength and not by mouth. As long as the Central Province Academy keeps on leveling up, do you think there would still be people who would care about you guys?"
Sun Mo mocked. "Don't think that An Xinhui is soft-hearted and that you can make use of her recklessly just because of old sentiments. I'm a cold-blooded fellow.
"Oh right, after I fire you guys, I'll be able to save a huge sum of money. And this money will be used on the existing teachers to promote them. Teacher Guan, do you want to get a ten-year contract and become one of them?"
Sun Mo gave a choice.
Guan Shan fell silent. Sun Mo's meaning was very simple. He could either scram or become his henchman and help him deal with Zhang Hanfu.
After all, a large portion of the great teachers who participated in the demonstration were contacted by Guan Shan.
"Teacher Guan, I'll tell you the truth. Given your strength, you won't be able to hold your ground in the Central Province Academy. The reason why I gave you a ten-year contract is because I want to see your performance this time around. Once you're fired, I'll be able to resolve this crisis. At most, I'll just have to waste some more time and energy!"
Sun Mo leaned back on his chair and drank his tea slowly.
"You're a smart person. You should know that if we don't get rid of these people, the Central Province Academy will never be able to compete. On the other hand, we'll have hope to strive for the 'B' grade or even the 'A' grade.
"Oh right, pardon me for being direct. After you're fired, you won't be able to get such a good contract even if you want to work again."
Guan Shan's lips twitched. Sun Mo's words were very unpleasant to hear, making him sound like he had no good points at all. However, he had to admit that Sun Mo wasn't wrong.
The majority of the great teachers who participated in the demonstration this time around felt a sense of crisis. After all, there were only so many great teacher positions in the school. If they wanted to recruit good teachers, they'd have to get rid of mediocre ones.
"Do you know what Zhang Hanfu's greatest shortcoming is?"
Sun Mo asked.
Guan Shan couldn't help but sigh. He knew that Sun Mo had already grasped Zhang Hanfu's greatest weakness.
"Do you know that his great teacher grade is too low? When he participated in the league tournament in White Dew City, those headmasters couldn't even be bothered with Zhang Hanfu. If such a person were to take charge of the Central Province Academy, what future do you think the school would have? Within two years, the school would definitely be delisted. Even if you guys stayed, what's the point? "
Sun Mo put down his teacup and stood up. "Think about it carefully. Back then, why did the old headmaster choose Zhang Hanfu to assist An Xinhui? Wasn't it because he was capable but had a low great teacher grade?
"An Xinhui is very naive and wants to rely on her own capabilities to protect this school. If she doesn't care about her face and looks for the old headmaster's friends, asking them to help her, what do you think would happen?"
Guan Shan let out a heavy sigh. He picked up his teacup and drank the tea in one gulp.
"Teacher Guan, I've met that son of yours before. His aptitude isn't bad!"
Sun Mo left, but Guan Shan was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
As an intelligent person, Guan Shan understood the meaning behind Sun Mo's words. If he didn't listen to Sun Mo, Sun Mo would get his wife to go to the Saint Gate and cause a huge ruckus.
To ordinary people, it wasn't a big deal to marry a concubine or have a mistress. But to a great teacher, it would ruin their reputation.
If that was the case, it would be very difficult for him to find another school to work in. The better the school, the more they wouldn't allow a great teacher to be tainted.
...
The first rays of the morning sun shone, and a new day arrived.
Lian Zheng's voice rang out in the school through the sound amplification stone.
"All teachers and students, please head to the auditorium. There's an important piece of good news to announce!"
Zhang Hanfu, who was sitting behind his office desk, lifted his head and couldn't help but mock. (Good news? I'll make it so that you guys won't be able to laugh in a while!)
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