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Chapter 297 The first concubine of the demon (repair)(1/2)

"Amitabha."

Yue Tu's heart trembled wildly, and he quickly closed his eyes, closed his eyes, and silently recited the Buddha's name.

Behind her, she was already soaked in cold sweat, and her mind was as if she was hit hard by a heavy hammer. With a "buzzing" sound, she suddenly woke up and was very afraid.

If Mr. Li hadn't woken up with a word, he had just... almost gotten into a devil.

She sighed and said, "It was me who developed obsession!"

"It's not too late to know now."

Li Nianfan smiled, pondered for a moment, and continued: "Buddhist people must not forget their original intentions. Buddhists must not become a place where they hide each other and hide dirt! They must also remember that since Buddha emphasizes cause and effect, they must not ignore the cause and effect of others and cannot suppress others!"

These sects are actually the easiest to go astray, and their doctrines are correct, but later on, they gradually develop selfishness and will often gradually change their taste.

And Buddhism can be said to be very unpleasant.

Because Buddhism is a bit extremely disgusting, that is, it is a good person, and it can be said to be the king of meddling in other people's business.

When evil people do evil, they want to take revenge, but Buddhism emerges and says that when they put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, they must persuade them to let go of their hatred.

It's really unbearable.

Once you lose your original heart, develop obsessions, and take things out of context, the doctrine you rely on will become a hypocritical accomplice!

Yue Tu said sincerely: "Mr. Li, I understand, I will definitely pay attention."

Li Nianfan nodded. Only in this way can he grow up healthily.

Meng Junliang suddenly stood up, bowed respectfully to Li Nianfan, and said, "Mr. Li, young master, is preparing to enter the world to preach, educate the human race, spread Li's talents to every corner of the world, and cultivate more talents."

"This is a good thing!" Li Nianfan smiled and then said, "But don't say it's my talent, I'm not that great."

The sir is just modest, maybe this is just a matter of being fond of praise and disgrace.

Meng Junliang continued: "It's just that I found that there are many ways to deal with the world, and I don't know where to start."

"Hahaha, this is easy to deal with."

Li Nianfan immediately smiled, his eyes shining a little, and he said without hesitation: "You can set up different disciplines such as Chinese, mathematics, physics, and chemistry!"

I didn’t expect that I could actually promote these to the world of immortal cultivation. I was a little excited to think about it. The children here will definitely be grateful to me.

"What is the subject of Chinese and mathematics?"

Zhou Yunwu and Meng Junliang looked at Li Nianfan in a daze, with a large number of question marks on their heads.

Alas, our understanding is indeed not enough, we can't understand a word, it's too profound.

"Ahem, it's actually very simple."

Li Nianfan sorted out and rejected the one he just said, "In fact, we can use the method of classification and induction. These are nothing more than literature, medicine, martial arts, etc. Everyone has their own strengths. Classes are opened according to the subject, and assessments similar to literary and martial arts examinations can be carried out. Every three years, an assessment will be conducted to select the most outstanding talents."

This is much simpler and easier to understand. To put it bluntly, it is the imperial examination system.

Zhou Yunwu and Meng Junliang both showed a sudden look of enlightenment, and their faces were so excited that they blushed.

A master is a master. The things that were originally extremely messy were summarized in an instant.

But Li Nianfan continued: "With the literary test, it means that he has a certain talent for governing the world, and can enter the court. If he has passed the martial test, it means that he has the ability to lead a military force, but it is like a battlefield, so I naturally don't need to say more about other things."

What Li Nianfan said was very simple, but it was just a rough idea.

But sometimes, it is often just a way of thinking, which is crucial, otherwise you don’t even know where to go.

Meng Junliang immediately stood up, admired him so much that he spoke: "Sir, he is such a great talent, and he has received the teachings!"

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Zhou Yunwu was even more excited than Meng Junliang. He bowed deeply, and tears were in his eyes. He almost said in a trembling voice: "In this way, I can bless my human race to prosper for generations! I can no longer express my achievements in words. Please accept my blessing!"

This matter is directly related to the inheritance of human beings and the prosperity of the human race. It is a method of long-lasting governance, and its value is not even lower than that of the Compendium of Materia Medica!

Li Nianfan quickly waved his hand and said, "It's just a small matter, there's no need to be like this."

Meng Junliang suggested: "Mr. I just talked about literature and medicine, so I might as well call the place where these things are taught as schools."

Li Nianfan immediately smiled and said, "This name is good, yes!"

Zhou Yunwu and Meng Junliang were already a little impatient. They all had a look of eagerness on their faces, and they wanted to go back and start building the school immediately.

At present, the territory of the Xia Dynasty is not large, so it is easy to manage. The prototype of the school can definitely be built quickly. This will be the spark of the future of the human race!

"gentlemen."

Meng Junliang was silent for a long time, but he spoke again. His eyes were a little deeper. He took a deep breath and asked the deepest question in his heart, "Dare you ask, sir, why do you want to preach to the world?"

Li Nianfan was slightly stunned.

He could hear what Meng Junliang meant.

It is not a narrow sense of why, but a spiritual level.

Just like when someone asks you why you want to be a teacher, you can answer it by making money and cultivating more talents.

This guy is getting stubborn again. He seems to like pursuing spiritual things.

Li Nianfan did not answer directly, but pondered for a long time, and suddenly felt a little emotion in his heart and said, "Little Daji, help me prepare paper and pen."

"Okay, young master."

Soon, the paper and pen were placed in front of Li Nianfan, and Daji began to grind the ink well.

Li Nianfan picked up the pen, looked at the white paper in front of him, raised his hand to smooth it over the white paper, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Write down!

The tip of the pen is passing by the white paper, flowing through the clouds and flowing water, the tip of the pen is not heavy, but it is extremely powerful.

As he whispered, he jumped onto the paper one by one.

Buzz!

As he wrote, an inexplicable aura came, and the whole world seemed to be still. The mountains, rivers, sun and moon, everything became the background, he was the only one who left the world and was independent!

The wind stopped, the leaves no longer trembled, the quicksand no longer flew, and everything around me was quiet instinctively, for fear of disturbing Li Nianfan's slightest.

It was so quiet that you could even hear the sound of Li Nianfan writing.

Yue Tu clasped his hands together and did not move. Meng Junliang looked at him blankly, his eyes filled with blood, and he wanted to stare out. Zhou Yunwu held his breath and clenched his fists.

Daji and Huo Feng also looked at each other without blinking.

They suddenly felt that they had become the pen in Li Nianfan's hand and were flying on the paper with it.

They knew that they were about to witness a masterpiece!

When Li Nianfan stopped writing, they came to their senses and quickly set their eyes on the paper.

"Set up your mind for heaven and earth, establish your destiny for the living and the people, inherit your unique knowledge for the past sages, and bring peace to the ages."

boom!

Everyone felt that their scalp was about to explode, their brains were blank, and they had lost the ability to think. These twenty-four words were repeatedly brainwashed.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but they seemed to see the misty light emitted by this copybook, and seemed to see the rays of rays of countless literati and patriots appearing in the void, and they bent down and bowed together to worship!

They still dared not speak, and they didn't even dare to breathe. They were deeply immersed in this artistic conception, and were even more afraid of disturbing these literati and ambitious people.

Just by seeing this copybook, they felt that their mood had improved rapidly, and they were detached, enough to face any test without fear of any temptation!

Is this the realm of a master?

No, this can only be said to be the tip of the iceberg of an expert.

But the tip of this iceberg alone is enough to make us worship and benefit for life!

Meng Junliang's eyes were even more tearful, and he wished he could kneel down on the spot and kowtowed to worship.

This... should be the words of Wen Sheng!

This is no longer simply answering his question, but impressing him, from the inside out!

Li Nianfan asked with a smile: "How is it?"

"Sir, the student has been taught." Meng Junliang bowed deeply, and after five seconds, he stood up.

He looked at the copybook, and the eager light in his eyes could not be concealed, and he said tremblingly: "Can this copybook be given to students?"

"Of course... it's not possible." Li Nianfan quickly changed his words halfway through.

He suddenly thought that the couplet at his door was gone, and the size of the copybook was just enough to be filled. Even if it was not hung at the door, it would be a good decoration in the yard.

Meng Junliang sighed and said in a loss: "It's the student who is abrupt."

Li Nianfan said, "Mr. Meng, you have seen the words in the copybook. With your literary talent, why bother with others? You can write one by yourself."

Meng Junliang's heart moved slightly.

It turns out that the gentleman is not not giving me a gift, but is giving me some advice!

Yes, why should I fake the hand of others in this copybook? One day, I will be able to understand the true meaning of it, and do it completely, and then write it out one by one!

It turns out that the gentleman has such high expectations for me!
To be continued...
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