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Chapter 571 Wisdom comes out, there is a big fake

Returning to Mount Lu, Xu Ji summoned Lingxi Boy and told him: "Go to the General Manager's Mansion of the State of China, convey my decree, and order those who meet the conditions to prepare to climb the mountain!"

He looked at Lu Shan.

This mountain peak where immortality and mortal things gradually merge.

"I will be here to talk about high school mathematics and physics!"

This mountain is already extraordinary.

It’s not just immortality and mortals that are merging.

The starlight of Canglong Qisu soaks in the mountain.

The power of mathematics exists in every inch of land and every flower and grass on this mountain.

In the future, I am afraid that only people with extremely high attainments in mathematics will be able to climb this mountain.

Because mountaineering itself is climbing to the peak of mathematics, and it is also deciphering the magical powers of various mathematical avenues.

So, in the future, everyone who enters Mount Lu will be able to climb to different heights and see different landscapes depending on their mathematical attainments?

Xu Ji felt it and found it very interesting.

This is almost equivalent to an intelligent screening mechanism!

You can tell the level of your attainments at a glance!

And unlike Blue Star, in this mythical world, the level of mathematical attainments is linked to one's own power.

In other words, the kind of waterbo who pretends to be a fake person like that on Blue Star will not even be able to show up here!

Awesome is awesome!

No explanation needed!

Because, an awesome guy can really move mountains and fill seas!

With this in mind, Xu Ji silently sat cross-legged and prepared for the start of high school.



"God's decree!" The Lingxi boy appeared in the general manager's house and said directly to Meng Bai who was reviewing official documents: "Tomorrow, Lu Shan will give a lecture! All living beings in China who meet the requirements can attend!"

Meng Bai immediately stood up excitedly, raised his hands and saluted: "All living beings in China, please obey the law!"

Then he bowed solemnly.

According to the laws of China, all living beings are equal.

Do not kneel down and worship anyone except your parents, elders, heaven and earth, and teachers.

And Tianzun is the teacher of China.

All living beings are disciples!

Naturally, it can be worshiped and worshiped!

It is a pity that the Heavenly Lord did not leave a name or give any treasures.

Even his face, appearance, clothes, height and height, no one can tell clearly.

It can’t even be left on paper!

Otherwise, every household in China will worship the God of Heaven.

After the Lingxi boy proclaimed the decree, he went straight back to Mount Lu.

He has finally touched the threshold of being a boy.

I know that as a child, I should speak when I should speak and shut up when I shouldn't.

Just like now, it's time to shut up.

Fairness, no tarnishment allowed!

Therefore, at this moment, as a boy, he cannot stay in Liucheng for a long time, lest someone make a big mistake!

This is to protect others and protect yourself.



The next day, it was dawn.

Under Mount Lu, countless people have gathered.

Almost all casual cultivators and demon cultivators from the entire Hua Kingdom have arrived here.

Everyone is looking forward to Nalu Mountain.

Finally, when the sun rises and the sky is filled with red clouds.

On the top of Mount Lu, a sacred tree appeared.

Willow branches linger, with countless streams of light hanging down.

The pines and cypresses in the mountains make a rustling sound when blown by the breeze.

When this voice fell in everyone's ears, it was a completely different story.

It seems that there are countless children reciting in the mountains.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear what they are reciting: "One to one makes one, one to two makes two..."

"It's the multiplication table!" Everyone looked happy.

This is a compulsory course in Montessori schools in China.

Every child who enters school starts by memorizing the multiplication tables and builds up their awareness and sensitivity to mathematics.

Brothers Jin Zha, crowded in the crowd, had black circles under their eyes.

Last night, they had successfully transmitted simple information to the body of the Western Pure Land through the backhand in their own thoughts.

Its meaning is probably: there are changes in the world, and the great road will be cultivated at the same time.

In fact, what is conveyed is much simpler than this approximate meaning.

There is no way, now the great calamity is imminent, and the cause and effect are dense.

Any direct contact between heaven and humans may be contaminated by evil cause and effect, and thus be involved in disaster.

Once you are involved in a disaster, you are very likely to become a disaster.

Burn yourself and illuminate others.

Where are such stupid people?

Even if there were any, they would all have died long ago and been eliminated.

Later generations are much wiser. They will always pass on information on one or even several levels, trying every possible means to distance themselves from themselves.

Although this results in extremely inefficient information transmission, it is still better than nothing.

And for the clone created by thoughts, just activating the backhand is already very harmful to the origin, let alone transmitting information?

Naturally, the spirit is extremely exhausted.

But they still managed to get to the scene.

When they arrived at the scene, the two brothers immediately knew that this trip was worth it!

"Lushan Fairy Mountain has been connected to the mountain range!"

"I'm afraid I'll be like an immortal soon!"

Nowadays, Jin Zha and Muzha are naturally not the young boys who were just starting out during the Great Tribulation of the Gods and knew nothing about the history of the Three Realms.

Of course they know the origins of Fairy Mountain and Fanshan Mountain.

In ancient times, there was no such thing as an immortal mountain or an ordinary mountain.

At that time, the witch clan ruled the earth and the demon clan ruled the sky!

Strictly speaking, the mountains, rivers and land are all the land of the witch clan.

The stars, sun and moon are the nest of the demon clan!

Every mountain and river is a witch tribe.

Every star is the birthplace of a demon god.

However, the Lich Catastrophe completely destroyed this order.

A great formation of stars spreads across the sky, and endless fairy light falls, blasting the earth into pieces!

The Chaos Bell rang, shattering countless ancient mountains, and Hetu Luoshu led to the Nine Heavens Tribulation Thunder, interrupting countless earth veins.

The Wu clan is not willing to be outdone.

Although Empress Houtu has transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the remaining ancestral shaman still resolutely manifests the Dharma into the heaven and earth and builds the Heavenly Palace.

Countless great witches and witch kings, leading billions of witch tribes, followed closely!

The battle doesn't just happen in Tianque.

It also appears on the earth, on those mountains and rivers that have not been broken.

It appears in every corner of the Nine Heavens.

The stars shattered, the ancient stars were shattered, and even the nine heavens were shattered!

After the Lich Catastrophe, Nuwa mended the sky and reshaped the world.

The Three Realms have become what they are today.

Thirty-three days later, the Tianhe River appeared, and the ancient mountains that were shattered on the earth were reunited.

However, it didn't happen in one step to become what it is today.

The separation of the fairy mountains and the mortal mountains should be a matter of the Xiahou clan's era.

The induction of heaven and man appears, and cause and effect pulls the movement of all things in the heaven and earth.

Therefore, there is a difference between immortals and mortals.

Those once fairy mountains and spiritual veins are no longer something that the human race can easily obtain.

It’s a reward that requires a strong Taoist tradition!

God rewards those who work hard, that’s all!

Therefore, one can imagine the shock of Jin Zha and Mu Zha!

Especially when they remembered that in the past two Huiyuan years in Xiniu Hezhou, no fairy mountain had manifested itself in the human world.

Their mood became even lower.

Looking south to Buzhou, there is a Taoist tradition rising slowly, as bright as the moon.

Xiniu Hezhou is still dark.

A Buddhist kingdom on earth?

Not even a shadow was seen!

"I hope the main body can approve it as soon as possible!"

As they watched, 40,000 young Jindan monks began to climb the mountain.

The pines, cypresses, flowers and plants on Mount Lu then made a crisp sound.

There seemed to be countless children laughing.

Jin Zha and Muzha looked at each other: "Fu Rui?"

It's a pity that their cultivation level is too low and their realm is not enough to understand what this talisman is.

The fault was not because they had seen Ji Zhou's Baibo Bite back then.

Even if you recognize some of Fu Rui's features, you probably won't be able to tell them apart.

"If it's true..." Both of them couldn't help but lick their lips.

Although Ji Zhou stretched his hips in the past, countless disciples of the Chan Cult still benefited greatly from Bai Hu's bite.

Just by understanding the changes of Baihuzhizhi, countless people have benefited immensely.

so……

"I must climb Mount Lu!" Jin Zha and Mu Zha both thought in their hearts.

Regardless of whether the main body agrees or not, their determination has been made!

This is determined by the Taoist heart of every seeker.

If you hear the truth in the morning, you may die in the evening!



Sitting under the willow tree.

Xu Ji looked at the students climbing up the mountain one after another.

He nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, there are 40,000 people!"

There is no need for Taoist figures to count their heads!

You’ll know just by looking at it!

When these people came to him one by one, the willow tree behind him swayed slightly.

Countless light points fell and turned into futons and eucalyptus boards, falling in front of these people one by one.

"Disciple, wait..." Under the leadership of the original students, 40,000 people bowed in unison: "Bow the Heavenly Lord again!"

"Sit down!" Xu Ji smiled.

So, 40,000 monks all took their seats.

"Come!" Xu Ji stretched out his hand, and the two magic weapon embryos he refined flew down from the willow tree and fell into his hands: "Let me see your homework!"

A burst of mana was injected into the two embryos.

In an instant, countless precious lights bloomed in the vast space under the willow tree.

More than fourteen thousand magic weapons rose up one by one and resonated with the two embryos.

Seeing this, Xu Ji nodded: "Not bad!"

Through the influence of mutual resonance, the two embryos were given the final sacrifice!

The tower-shaped magic weapon and the tube-shaped magic weapon glowed with golden light!

Vaguely, Xu Ji could feel it somewhere in the heavens.

There are two treasures that are also awakening and blooming with infinite light!

"Now..." Xu Ji tasted these rhythms: "It's really developing into a local area network..."

He knew that the two awakened treasures were the stone tablet he had seen in the Taoist palace of the old immortal and the musical instrument placed in front of the stone tablet.

Those two treasures can be considered root servers.

The two magic weapons refined by Xu Ji can be regarded as sub-servers.

And the magic weapon these students refined is probably a dialer or a cat?

Of course, it is still far from reaching this level.

Nowadays, the relationship between a walkie-talkie and a high-frequency signal tower is the only one that can last forever.

It is only because of the existence of willow trees that most of the functions can be realized!

However, what Xu Ji does not lack most is time!

After all, in this mythical world, one day in the sky and one year on the earth.

One year of his life is equivalent to 365 years in the mythical world.

Three hundred and sixty-five years?

Nothing is enough!

Xu Ji stretched out his hand and the magic weapons refined by the students flew towards him one by one.

He also looked at these treasures one by one.

"Not bad! Not bad!" Xu Ji read very quickly, reading all the works in just a moment.

The students' works are all excellent.

In terms of sacrificial refining techniques and refining methods, it completely meets his previous requirements!

So, he waved his hand and returned these treasures.

"You must not be complacent, you must guard against arrogance and impetuosity!" Xu Ji sat down and said.

"Yes!" More than 14,000 students bowed in unison.

Xu Ji turned his attention to the others.

There are more than 25,000 golden elixirs left.

There are humans, demons, water, and even witches.

"Since you are able to climb mountains, you should listen to the lecture before me!" Xu Ji said, the willow branches hung down, and streams of light fell on these people.

And these people all felt in an instant that there seemed to be something extra in their souls?

After careful perception, I realized that it was the shadow of a willow leaf.

"In the next few months, I will give a lecture here every seven days... teaching you high school mathematics and physics!"

"In addition, occasionally I will pass on one or two breathing techniques!"

"Thank you, Heavenly Lord!" They all handed over the 40,000 golden elixirs.

"Then let's start today's lecture!"

Countless lucky birds flew over one after another and landed on the willow tree.

Thousands of auspicious beasts emerged from the Lushan jungle and came to the crowd.

Xu Ji looked at it and laughed.

Because he found many familiar figures.

The white fox family that once made their home under the willow tree came.

Bai Yan, who had stayed on the shoulders of many students, also came.

So, he waited for a while.

After all the little guys arrived, he started teaching the first lesson of high school mathematics!



When Guangchengzi walked into Laojun Temple.

His soul and Taoist heart have been completely calm.

He walked into the Taoist temple and completely ignored the cannibalistic look of the saint's mount at the entrance of the Taoist temple and the unkind looks of the two boys in front of the Bagua furnace.

Arriving in front of the saint's throne, Guangchengzi stood up and bowed: "Unworthy disciple Guangchengzi, I bow my head and bow to my teacher again!"

In the past, before the great calamity of becoming a god, Lao Jun once taught the saints and taught his disciples.

Guangchengzi also listened to Laojun's lectures.

From this perspective, Guangchengzi can be regarded as a disciple of Renjiao.

Moreover, Guangchengzi was quite popular in front of the sage Laojun back then.

But it is precisely because of this that after the Great Tribulation of the Gods, Guangchengzi was so radical as to start the Three Prisons Rebellion!

Uproot all the foundations of human teaching in the human world!

Uncle Guan, Uncle Cai, the siblings of King Wu!

Yin Jiao, a disciple of Guangchengzi.

But without blinking an eye, he killed all these people!

Not only that, but also his relatives and friends.

Ji Zhou, who was reborn after being killed, had his head rolling and his vitality was severely damaged!

reason?

There is only one: there can only be one voice, one orthodoxy, and one order in the world!

Recalling the past, Guangchengzi lowered his head even lower.

The saint in front of him seemed to not exist.

But Guangchengzi could clearly feel that the saint was turning around.

Black and white appear on the floor of the Taoist temple, turning into two yin and yang fish, chasing each other, never stopping.

"Are you here?" Saint Laojun asked softly, his voice neither soft nor serious, neither far nor near, as if coming from all directions, but clearly appearing in front of him.

"Disciple is here!" Guangchengzi bowed his head deeply.

"The only disciple of Renjiao is Xuandu!" Lao Jun said concisely and concisely.

Guangchengzi took a deep breath: "Yes!"

"I admire the saint's holy virtues, and I am willing to run for the saint!" He kowtowed heavily.

The old man smiled, raised the dust in his hand slightly, and said: "The great truth is useless, but there is benevolence and righteousness, there is great wisdom, but there is great hypocrisy!"

"That's all you are!"

Before Guangchengzi could say anything, the saint shook his whisker and forced all his words back.

"Tell me," the sage asked, "what is the situation in the world now?"


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