Sitting under the familiar willow tree, Xu Ji's senses were particularly different.
Willow branches hang down, creating heavy light and shadow.
Countless numbers are jumping back and forth in the sunlight, and endless symbols are fluctuating up and down.
Even the earth under the willow trees and the river in the deep pool were infected.
There are numbers emerging from the soil, and the waves in the river turn into shapes, undulating.
A virtual reality game that makes people almost feel like they have arrived in the future world.
The students who came from all over China overnight were sitting in front of him.
More than 14,000 people sat under the sacred tree, and all of them had successfully built the foundation!
Eighty percent of them have reached the peak of foundation building!
In the periphery, more than 20,000 students from students came.
They are all talented and outstanding people who have been taught by each of them.
They have all graduated from elementary school and are now entering junior high school.
In addition to these, countless people are crowded on both sides of the Shashui River, in the old and new Liucheng, and even on the Shashui River.
Hundreds of thousands of people, everyone craned their necks to look at the sacred scene under the sacred tree.
Brothers Jin Zha were also among the crowd.
"What a saint of interception!" Jin Zha sighed in his Taoist heart. He didn't even dare to let out his spiritual thoughts to communicate with Mu Zha, and could only make eye contact.
Because, in front of the saint's seat, except for the human heart, nothing can hide from the saint's perception.
Even if you are slandering in your heart, if your attitude is disrespectful, the saint may notice it.
In the perceptions of their brothers, the saint's figure seemed to be absent, vague and far away, imitating the lake and the lake, but yet extremely real.
Not only the Jin Zha brothers.
On the king's boat in the Shashui River, the merchants of the King of Chu were also looking at it from a distance with their civil and military officials.
On the other side, Prince Ying of the State of Qin stood on the bow of the boat with great respect and discipleship.
There are also young masters, grandsons, casual cultivators, and earthly immortals from more than ten countries around, who are also looking forward to it.
Naturally, the existence of these people cannot be hidden from Xu Ji at all.
He just scanned briefly and discovered these uninvited guests through the line of cause and effect.
"Well……"
"Mi Lu's immediate family members!"
"Ancestor? That is, Xiong Yun, King of Chu Cheng, and Xiong Shangchen, King of Chu Mu in history..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is an example of a loving father and a filial son!"
"Having said that, in the Spring and Autumn Period of Chu, not only were fathers kind and sons filial, but brothers, friends, and brothers were respectful!"
"This mythical world seems to be the same!"
"A son kills his father, a brother kills his brother, an uncle kills his nephew..."
“Is that Yingdao’s father over there!?”
"Qin Kanggong?"
"it seems that!"
"..." Xu Ji was like a scurry in the melon field, scanning them one by one with great interest.
"Huh..." He pinched his fingers and saw two weird lines of cause and effect.
Compared with other causal lines, these two causal lines are out of place and extremely weird!
It was so conspicuous in the crowd that Xu Ji couldn't help but take a second look.
"These two people..."
"Why do you look so much like a puppet?"
To Xu Ji's senses, those two weird causal threads were like the strings that controlled a puppet.
And those two people, in Xu Ji's perception, were like puppets, full of unreality!
The most important thing is that the causal line between these two people is directly connected to the west.
This reminded Xu Ji of the original spy from the West.
I also remembered what I had experienced in the West.
"A visitor from Buddhism?"
"Why do I remember that Buddhism in this mythical world seems to be hostile to the old gods?"
"do not care!"
"So be it!"
The existence of these two people must not be hidden from the old god.
The old god didn’t care, so of course he wouldn’t!
As long as you don't break the rules, everything is fine!
As a good young man, Xu Ji never causes trouble as long as no one messes with him.
Therefore, with just a glance, Xu Ji withdrew his spiritual thoughts, and then focused on looking at the students in front of him.
After a few years of separation, these former teenagers and young people have now grown up.
Look at these children who used to have runny noses, ragged clothes, and skinny bones. Now they have grown tall and strong, neatly dressed, clean, and have their own students and careers.
Xu Ji showed a smile of relief from the bottom of his heart.
In particular, he knew from the perception of cause and effect that these children had been devoted and participated in the construction of Montessori schools and primary schools in various places over the years. He also participated in refugee resettlement, basic agricultural reclamation, guidance and literacy work.
This made Xu Ji extremely satisfied.
It even gives rise to a feeling of pride!
At this moment, Xu Ji finally understood why his high school student, who was both good at both morals and academics, and later became the class president of a prestigious school, gave up his high-paying job after graduating from college and went to the western mountainous area to become a support teacher.
Xu Ji then stretched out his hand and took out the household registration book from the light and shadow of the willow tree.
Then with a slight shake, the book opened automatically.
A row of household registration, land, population, and output data of China were reflected.
Not only can it be seen by the students, but also by the onlookers from a radius of more than a hundred miles.
Just when everyone was wondering why Tianzun showed these things.
Xu Ji spoke.
"Do you still remember, what is mathematics?"
All the students raised their heads, and even the crowd of spectators had answers in their hearts.
This answer has become unknown to everyone in the past few years.
"tool!"
The thunderous reply spread from under the willow tree to a hundred miles away, echoing along both sides of the sand and water.
The shock made Jin Zha and Mu Zha tremble in spirit.
"tool……"
"A saint refers to the road he has opened up as a tool!"
"this……"
Jin Zha and Mu Zha couldn't understand it at all.
In their understanding, the great road is sacred, unquestionable, and undeconstructable.
Everything related to the Dao is absolutely prohibited from being blasphemous.
Specifically in the West, even if a mortal is slightly disrespectful during the procedures of worshiping Buddha, he can be punished with a serious crime!
If anyone dares to criticize a single word of the Buddha's scriptures, he will be immediately labeled as an enemy of the Buddha and be punished with countless spurns and curses!
Even if you are a Pure Land Buddha or a Bodhisattva, you will never dare, let alone disrespect the path opened by the saints in the slightest.
Because everyone knows that when the Zen mind has doubts, it is when the inner demons sprout.
There will be no recovery!
Although Chanjiao is not as strictly disciplined as in the West, the style of Chanjiao is also much more liberal.
However, who dares to question the path of saints?
Do you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?
The great road is the highest, the great road is the true, the great road is the great!
Before today, no matter how thoughtful Jin Zha and Muzha were, they would never dare to have any disrespectful thoughts towards the Dao.
However, now, when all the sentient beings shouted out the answer that the saint wanted.
Jin Zha and Mu Zha's Taoist hearts were trembling, but they had some unexplained thoughts.
If the mathematical path opened up by the saint Jie Jiao is a tool.
So, is the avenue of annihilation and the avenue of Bodhi opened up by Western saints also a tool?
What about the teachings of saints and the saints of human religion?
If they were all tools...
Jin Zha and Mu Zha both swallowed their saliva, then looked at each other and understood what the other was thinking.
"Uncle Master, the saint who intercepts the teachings, is truly the most unique among all saints!"
