The five hundred and seventieth chapter germination (2)
Time flies, time is like an arrow.
In a blink of an eye, it was the end of August, and Xu Ji resumed his old rhythm, except that he changed his classes from one class every three days to one class a week.
It's not that he's procrastinating, it's actually about mathematics and physics on Blue Star. As long as the teacher teaches and the students learn, they can only get extracurricular tutoring and practice questions, which is basically the same.
But in this mythical world, it can no longer be described as magic.
In particular, the curriculum is advanced to high school and gradually deepens into high-end knowledge in the field of mathematics.
Mathematics began to explore finite sets, empty sets, and infinite sets.
The geometric content begins to involve the equations of the surface of space aggregates and circles.
In this mythical world, under the influence of the so-called "Dao", countless magical powers can be directly expanded and subdivided into various Taoisms.
Xu Ji wants to be simple, but he can't be simple.
Because as soon as you start talking about it, all kinds of formulas turn into various changes, turn into magical powers, and derive endless dharma.
To put it bluntly, not only will the students not be able to digest it, they may also be injured due to the excessive loss of their souls.
Together with physics, I started to combine it with mathematics, especially geometry.
Mechanics has also changed beyond recognition!
Moment, strength of planar geometric structure...
This makes the content more and more magical as it goes forward, and the scenes during the lecture become more and more dynamic!
Especially the students are very restless.
If you listen, some people will put it into practice.
Once you put it into practice, it will create a wave!
Forty thousand people were studying, casting, and experimenting at the same time!
All kinds of Taoisms flowed across the river, and countless geometric patterns flew and collided with each other. For a moment, Lushan was agitated, and the magical power flew freely!
At this time, the willow tree will hang down its branches to protect the students and Lu Shan.
To avoid any teaching accidents.
Therefore, Xu Ji could only slow down the pace of his lectures.
Sometimes I have to stop and teach the old god the art of breathing and breathing in the golden elixir stage specially customized by the old god.
In this way, we talked from mid-May to the end of August.
Xu Ji was able to teach about one-tenth of the content of mathematics and physics in the first year of high school.
During this period, he naturally went to Caojun many times for observation.
He also visited various countries in the Central Plains many times.
The situation in Caojun has not changed at all.
From May to now, drought has been the main theme!
The Cao River is cut off, the Tao River is cut off, and the Huanggou is cut off!
All the lakes in the territory have dried up!
For three months, not a single blade of grass grew in Cao County!
What was once fertile land has now turned into a salt-alkali desert.
The surface temperature continues to rise!
Obviously, this is not normal.
It is the joint work of the dozens of drought demons and the fat relics that once wreaked havoc here.
Xu Ji seriously doubted that this was the masterpiece of "Qiongqi" he had ever seen!
Because the situation in various countries in the Central Plains is not as serious as that of Cao State.
Although the demonic locusts are raging, it usually only takes two thousand miles to have a swarm of more than a million demonic locusts active.
Generally speaking, small countries do not have any leftovers.
Only a big country like the Song Dynasty could have one or two fat men.
As for the drought demon?
Xu Ji has found no signs of it appearing elsewhere.
Xu Ji's perception of the cause and effect of heaven and earth also proves this point.
The situation in Caojun shows obvious signs of chiseling.
Someone drove or guided the demonic locusts from other places to Cao County.
This caused serious droughts to occur in dozens of countries, large and small, in the Central Plains.
There are also monster locusts raging, and fat relics are born.
But their situation is much better than Caojun!
There are even places where disasters have never happened at all.
It's been a quiet time.
Especially the areas that Xu Ji once paid attention to.
The country of Zheng, which was shrouded and protected by a jade-like treasure, was just like the old land of China, and nothing happened.
Good weather and no disasters.
This made Xu Ji a little curious, and even wanted to go to Zheng Guo for a while.
But he eventually gave up the idea.
Because he has digested what the old god left in Qinghe.
You know, that jade Ruyi is also the treasure of a certain Taoist ancestor.
It's okay for him to look at it from the periphery. Once he steps into the wishful range, I'm afraid it will immediately trigger the other party's reaction, and some "unpredictable" things will happen.
Xu Ji doesn't have the confidence yet to challenge a Taoist-level figure in a duel.
It would be so embarrassing if someone pushed her to the ground and rubbed her!
Except for paradises like Zheng Guo.
In the Central Plains region, there are also about a dozen small Taoyuans, large and small.
The situation is similar to that of Zheng.
But instead of being sheltered by treasures, he seemed to be protected by heaven and earth.
Just like safe zones, they can provide basic shelter for some civilians in such troubled times.
What’s interesting is that these small peach gardens are basically located in deep mountains and valleys with crisscrossed streams.
Moreover, after Xu Ji's observation, these small peach gardens seem to have some kind of special screening mechanism.
Only those with deep blessings or merit can find, see and enter.
If there is no one to guide others, even if Taoyuan is right in front of them, they will not be able to see it, discover it, or find it.
Get the door without entering.
This made Xu Ji wonder and think of "The Story of Peach Blossom Spring" that he learned when he was in school.
Did the fisherman in Tao Yuanming's novel also wander into such a shelter on Blue Star?
Or……
In fact, what the fisherman entered was an ancient sanctuary in this mythical world?
In short, the longer you stay in this mythical world, the more wonders you discover.
On the last day of August, Xu Ji finished his last class of the year.
Then he said to the 40,000 students who were listening in front of him: "After this class, I will go into retreat. You must not slack off. You will still study hard and practice hard, and you should also take good care of your homeland!"
"Promise!" All the students bowed in unison: "I will obey the teachings of the Heavenly Lord!"
"Next year, I will give you a new assignment!"
Countless people's eyes lit up.
A Taoist heart was beating non-stop.
"Go back!" Xu Ji waved his hand, and the man disappeared from under the willow tree.
The sacred tree swayed and the willow branches drooped.
Starlight is dotted, rising from the countless grass and trees on the top of the mountain.
When everyone turned around, they felt that the top of Mount Lu suddenly became dozens of times larger at this moment.
The feeling of crowding is overwhelming!
Forty thousand monks were crammed into a mountain top.
It was almost crowded.
But nothing like this has ever happened!
There are more than ten steps of gaps in front, back, left and right of everyone.
One day, I was at the river bend outside Liucheng.
Although the space is only a few dozen feet, tens of thousands of people can listen to the lecture under the willow tree.
Whether it's people watching from outside or people studying under the trees.
You won't feel depressed or cramped.
In the past, students could not understand such magical powers.
Now, the students who have learned more profound mathematical knowledge, gradually penetrated into the avenue of mathematics, started to climb the avenue, and taste the mysteries, all have some feelings.
"This is probably an extremely profound magical power that involves physical geometry and flat space!"
"If one day, we can also use such magical powers..."
"Then, educating all the people in the world is just a matter of leisure!"
People from China, no matter who they are, as long as they embark on the road of mathematics and begin to accept the education and nurturing of all beings in China.
Their Taoist hearts will continue to resonate with and get closer to the Taoist order of China!
This is also the power and specialness of Taoism.
Since the time of the Human Emperor, few of the monks trained by the Taoist tradition have abandoned the Taoist tradition.
Dadu will fight with Taoism until the last moment!
Even if it is defeated, there are still those who are old and young who insist on the original order.
…
In the southwest at the end of August, there is a cool breeze.
This year's harvest is not very good.
The Ba people in Qingchuan City were all sighing.
But for Qingchuan City's director Hao, this is extremely good news.
"Erlang..." Ren Hao came to Yang Jian, who had been living in the wing of his house for the past few months, and saluted respectfully: "Is it time to gather the people and read out the decision on the reform?"
Yang Jian waved his hand and told the young men who were following him to learn the breathing method of the Yuding lineage to retreat.
"No rush!" Yang Jian said with a smile: "The people are not ready to accept it yet!"
"In another two months, some more time..."
The Pakistani society has always been closed and very stubborn!
Moreover, the country of Ba is located in the mountains. Even if the harvest is not good, you can still pick wild fruits, hunt wild animals, and catch snakes, fish, and crabs from streams to satisfy your hunger.
I want to change the minds of the Ba people, especially to get the Ba people to accept the order of the Yuding lineage.
We must let the Ba people, especially the warriors who hold the power of interpretation among the Ba people, understand the truth that they have been able to remain isolated from the world in these mountains for so many years, safe and sound.
It's not because their martial arts are great, nor is it because they are special.
It's just that outsiders look down on it and don't want to look at this small country in the mountains.
The only way is to make them stumble and suffer a big loss.
Only then will they awaken and understand.
At that time, Ren Hao stood up and raised his arms to win over the people.
Naturally, we can start reform from top to bottom!
Ren Hao was a little hesitant and said weakly: "Will you wait another two months?"
"But by then... King Ba may send someone to inspect Qingchuan City..."
"It's even possible to transfer the old man back to Batu..."
"It doesn't matter!" Yang Jian smiled: "When the time comes, an immortal will take action to prevent him from reaching Qingchuan City!"
A simple formation enigma is enough to make warriors like Ba, who basically only train their bodies but not their magical powers, unable to tell the difference between east, west and north.
Now that the Yuding Sect members have taken action, they will naturally arrange everything.
Of course, all actions will be carefully cut.
Just like Yang Jian wants to transform into Li Erlang, who unfortunately fell off a cliff and died a few years ago.
Just like the maze that would trap King Ba's envoys, it was actually set up by the last monk who fled from the Central Plains to Ba Kingdom hundreds of years ago.
The only thing that the Jade Cauldron's disciples do is to use various means to ensure that the envoy will definitely embark on that path and trigger the restriction of the magic circle at the right time.
Apart from this, the followers of Yuding’s sect will not do anything else.
because……
Cause and effect, especially terrifying!
…
Outside Xinzheng City.
Gongsun Qiao was surrounded by more than a hundred children.
These children are the children of nearby refugees.
Some are smart, some are stupid, some are descendants of immortals, and some are children of mortals.
But now, they are all surrounding Gongsun Qiao.
There is some hope in everyone's eyes.
Gongsun Qiao looked at these children and he had already memorized their names in his heart.
I also wrote down their respective differences and talents.
There is no distinction in teaching, and students are taught in accordance with their aptitude.
Gongsun Qiao practiced it very well!
Therefore, these children stayed with him longer and longer.
However, Gongsun Qiao understood that probably less than one hundred of these children would become talented and eventually become his disciples.
And there is probably no one who can be called worthy!
But, he is not in a hurry.
"I will eventually have three thousand disciples, and seventy-two capable disciples!" He murmured to himself, looking up at the sky, and could vaguely see a crystal clear jade Ruyi across the sky.
Look at the flashing shadow of Yu Ruyi.
Gongsun Qiao understood something again.
There are three thousand disciples who need to be discovered by him personally, and there are seventy-two disciples who need to be trained by him personally.
There will be no disciples falling from the sky, nor ready-made disciples.
Because he didn't accumulate enough.
It's also because he doesn't have enough luck.
As for why?
"I was supposed to be reincarnated nine times. In the last reincarnation, all ninety-nine were reunited, inheriting the destiny of three generations and ushering in the destiny of all generations!"
"But now, I haven't even been able to finish this life, so I am forced to take on my destiny in advance!"
"The luck and accumulation have been greatly overdrawn!"
"So much so that he is inherently deficient..."
"Is that why I have a baby to protect me?"
"This life is destined to be extremely difficult!"
Reflecting on these inexplicable things in his soul, as if he understood things innately, Gongsun Qiao smiled: "There is no need to fear hardships, hardships are my wish!"
"May all people in the world know the way of benevolence!"
"May gentlemen everywhere practice benevolent government!"
"May all gods and gods always have benevolent hearts!"
"In this way, it's hard to live in pain!"
"Success does not belong to me!"
…
In Yuxu Palace, the Yuanshi Saint opened his eyes.
The voice of Boyikao's reincarnation making vows echoed in front of the saint.
The saint couldn't help stroking his hands and praising: "Good! Good!"
"Bo Yi Kao is worthy of being the direct descendant of our religion, the Great Arctic Ziwei Emperor!"
"This Taoist heart and awareness alone are far superior to others!"
Among the disciples of the generation, in terms of cultivation, supernatural powers, and accumulation, all of them are far superior to Boyikao.
However, if we talk about the Tao and have a sincere heart, we will have no time.
But few people can compare with Boyikao.
The most important thing is that his recognition and obedience to the Tao of Chanjiao are unparalleled!
Let reincarnation happen!
Even though he knew that he would have to bear the karma, and that he might be in trouble, he still made the decision.
Compared with Boyikao, all the disciples of this generation are unworthy!
Guangchengzi, Randeng, Samantabhadra, Cihang, Manjusri... one by one, their figures circulate in the heart of the saint.
Even Jade Cauldron, Taiyi, Yun Zhongzi... each has his or her own thoughts.
Even the pure and honest King Qingxu Moral, who is afraid of having grandchildren, may not be as filial and loyal as he appears.
Especially because I am afraid of leaving my grandson behind, so far I have not paid him back.
How do you know that he has not already voted for interception?
Thinking like this, the Yuanshi Saint suddenly felt a little ironic.
In explaining and teaching, emphasis is placed on following one's feet, respecting one's family background, emphasizing principles and principles, and observing etiquette and laws.
However, after just one Huiyuan, a generation of disciples no longer talked much about regular etiquette.
In particular, Guangchengzi's rebellion had a particularly serious impact!
Thinking of Guangchengzi, the Taoist sage from the Yuan Dynasty moved his heart and made some calculations with his fingers.
Then the saint frowned and looked towards the Laojun Temple of the Eight Views Palace in Tusita.
"It's indeed you!"
"Big brother!"
Through the perception of cause and effect, the Yuanshi sage knew that Guangchengzi was at Laojun Temple at this moment!
and……
This is what Laojun deliberately made him perceive!
Otherwise, how could the saint's ashram be perceived by others?
This is……
A naked provocation!
Show off your power!
The Yuanshi Saint quickly suppressed the dissatisfaction and anger in his Taoist heart to prevent his own tranquility from being affected, making unwise choices and judgments, and falling into other people's schemes.
"Elder brother..."
"I'm not a genius... I won't be moved by your excitement!"
"In the future in Zixiao Palace, in front of the teacher, I will definitely ask you for advice!"
"I hope you won't hide behind Tongtian anymore!"
…
In Laojun's view, Guangchengzi had been sent out by Xuandu.
Saint Laojun returned to his original state.
Drowsy, half asleep and half awake.
Only the yin and yang were changing around him.
"Junior Brother Yuanshi..."
"You should know that Guangchengzi has come to beg me!"
The saint's eyes were half-open and half-closed, with black and white flowing in them.
"In this way, even if I go to the teacher's seat in the future, I will have a clear conscience!"
Laojun respects nature, is quiet and inactive, and uses stillness to stop things.
Naturally, all possible provocations will be avoided.
You won’t leave too much to say to others either!
that is……
Thinking back to all the things Guangchengzi said just now.
"China?"
The saint murmured, and the black and white colors of his eyes rotated rapidly.
"What a great name!"
The saint stretched out his hand and wrote an ancient text in the void.
When Cangjie created characters, he felt the heaven and earth and created characters.
The first human written language.
Each stroke after stroke, the ancient words slowly emerged.
Like a flower bud waiting to bloom.
Also like blooming flowers.
Cause and effect collide here.
Then Laojun knew that this was indeed an excellent name for Taoism.
The top is in accordance with the heaven's timing, and the bottom is in line with the people's wishes.
It also contains the mission of this Taoism itself!
That is hard to describe, but it seems that it will shock the three worlds in the future!
…
Its daybreak.
The sun was far brighter than in Tancheng City. Master Tongtian opened the car window, bathed in the sunshine, and felt the warmth left behind in the organs and meridians when the sun penetrated into the skin and merged into the blood.
I turned on my phone and saw that it was already seven o'clock in the morning.
Looking out the car window at the villages and fields.
Leader Tongtian was surprised to find that there were still people driving cattle to plow the fields in the fields.
"I thought all the mortals in this world were using mechanical tools!"
"It turns out that there are still people who work like they did in ancient times!"
only……
Look at the farmers plowing the fields and those who are bending over to plant rice.
A question arose in the mind of Master Tongtian.
Why, in this world, in this "technological era" and "the popularization of mechanized production" as the mortals in this world call themselves.
Will there still be mortals who need to plow the land with oxen and plant rice by themselves?
On Biliba, where have those efficient machines gone?
Or……
Even in such a world, a world created by mortals using their own intelligence and wisdom.
Do the differences in the world still exist?
Has a social structure similar to that of the Three Realms?
Immortals are high above, live forever, and possess everything.
The monks in the human world are struggling hard and willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of immortality.
And the lower-level mortals, monsters, and water tribes are all tools to be exploited, harvested, and squeezed?
