Chapter five hundred and thirteenth meeting of a hundred schools of thought contend
"But it looks really delicious..."
Storm Rat Fiers stood on Lin Ke's shoulders, his eyes straight.
At this time, René Descartes yawned and said to Auf: "You guys are still so annoying, I can't even sleep..."
"Hmph, you have caused destruction in my disciple's plane and city, and you just want to leave with a slap on your butt?" Auf has always been in a furious state, with his hair and beard growing red.
But it's obvious that he can't beat Rene Descartes, so he can only use his mouth to output wildly.
"Compensation?" René Descartes looked back at the bakery, raised his hand casually, and said softly: "The land of the soul."
Suddenly, layers of light and shadow flashed across the bakery.
Then restore it to its original state.
This bakery is as new as when it was just built.
Restored by René Descartes!
"Where are people? You are the ones who do the most harm to people!" Aofu still refused to give up, acting like a child quarreling, making Lin Ke dumbfounded.
"Then what do you think of me?" René Descartes glanced at Auff lazily, looking drowsy.
It seemed like another round of useless talk.
So Lin Ke stood up and said: "Mr. Rene Descartes, what is your purpose of coming to the wilderness this time?"
"What's the intention? I..." Rene Descartes looked over blankly, about to fall asleep.
At this moment, Aofu directly took over the conversation: "Your intention is to have another fight with our materialist school, right? I've known it for a long time, I've guessed it a long time ago, except for you guys..."
"...I have been sleeping, and I was just woken up by you." Rene Descartes glanced at Auff: "I haven't blamed you for waking me up..."
"You went to sleep at someone else's house?"
"I didn't sleep here! I was in another space, but I was woken up by the fluctuations in your space."
"Hey, you're still talking about space? Don't you, the idealist school, deny time and space and think that the mind is the first?"
"Who denies it? We are just saying that the power of the mind is comparable."
"Oh, comparable? LaFrance Cole's theory clearly states that the power of time and the power of space are manifestations of matter. The power of the mind is calculated according to Siddall's formula and cannot be equivalent..."
"Then do you know Dachisi's law and the thirteen-string rule? In their words, Siddall's formula is bullshit."
"Oh, that is area mathematics under macro-plane observation, and it cannot be used in the curved plane code..."
The two of them chatted wildly, and now they wanted to take action.
Li Guanmobi and the others were watching with great interest, as if they were watching a show.
Lin Ke finally knew that René Descartes could be said to be one of his own, or at least not an enemy.
Not an enemy?
That would be easy to handle.
If you are not an enemy, then become a friend!
So Lin Xiaoxiao chuckled: "Teacher, Mr. René Descartes, can you two pause for a moment?"
The two cast their gazes over.
Auf is fine and feels nothing.
Rene Descartes looked over, and Lin may have felt that the air was distorted, but because Lin Ke was holding the lava scepter, this distortion was resisted by the aura naturally emitted by the lava scepter.
Lin Ke estimated that this was Rene Descartes' unconscious behavior, but he didn't know what the source of this spiritual aura that made people forget his existence.
Bloodline? Occupation? Or something else?
However, Lin Ke did not think about it or explore it now, but said with a smile: "It's nothing, you two, instead of arguing through the two of you here, why not... in the name of my great wilderness, hold a debate between materialism and idealism
Debate competition? No, maybe, hold a large-scale debate competition!”
As he spoke, Lin Ke's eyes lit up, making everyone couldn't help but look over.
"Hey, when Lin Ke's eyes light up, that's when he starts to fool people, right?" Rui Wen sent a message to Princess Misty to ask.
"That's right." Princess Misty couldn't help but said: "Isn't that how you and I were fooled into staying? Li Guan Mobi, Kanako, Ao Fu, etc., I heard that it was like this in the beginning!
"Renli Guan Mobi helped him build weapons, but was abducted when he turned around. Kanako was also deceived into leaving the god she believed in. Ao Fu was also miserable. He was just here to enlighten two students, but in the end
She directly became Azane’s nanny…”
Speaking of "nanny", Princess Misty thought of the time when she helped Lin Ke protect the Great Desert City during the noble review. She found out that she was actually a nanny, and her face suddenly became unnatural.
At this time, Auf and Rene Descartes looked at each other.
Debate Competition?
"What debate?" Rene Descartes' lazy look became a little more energetic, and he seemed to be a little interested.
Auf frowned and said: "Our two schools have been debating and even fighting since the Middle Ages. It was only during the period of Emperor Wu Mian that the debate was reduced and became results-oriented... If it is a debate..."
"I asked Teacher Andrew to come and attend." Lin Ke said: "Perhaps Wumian Emperor and others can also come and attend... As for the content of the debate, it is based on the school points system. Three or more people can form a school and participate in the competition.
The judges score each game and then add them up...it works!"
Lin Ke casually designed it himself and felt that it was indeed feasible!
Judging from this situation, not to mention Rene Descartes being firmly attracted to the wilderness, even other [scholars] in Nasenger may also be attracted.
No one can refuse to rectify the name of their teacher and school.
Not to mention other honors.
The most worthless thing is honor!
Seeing that Lin Ke became more and more excited as he thought about it, Aofu also knew that this was beneficial.
Although there may be endless quarrels in the future, such a situation will have huge benefits for the development of Dahuang City.
Rich ideas can produce excellent results.
Think about past lives. Some civilizations with core ideas can be passed down for thousands of years, while some civilizations perished in their short-lived glory.
In this life, Lin Ke wants to create an era where a hundred schools of thought contend and a hundred flowers bloom.
As long as it makes sense and is logically consistent, Lin Ke can accept it!
Of course, Lin would not agree with superstition, hypocrisy, and sophistry.
"Interesting..." Rene Descartes finally looked like a normal person who had woken up. He looked at Lin Ke with sleepy eyes and looked at other people around him, especially the people lying on the ground.
He nodded and said, "Okay... I see different minds here. Well, they are different from the intelligent life of the people in the 326,579 planes I have been to."
Three hundred and twenty-six thousand, five hundred and seventy-nine…
Lin Ke was silent about this number, and Aofu was also silent.
Too much!
He is worthy of being the leader of the idealist school!
