What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 287 The First Appearance of Lingxi Network
Xu Ji looked at the scene that finally calmed down before him.

The ten thousand zhang fairy mountain stands tall in the clouds, and the original Mount Lu still exists.

From his point of view, there are mountains on mountains!

Only by climbing Mount Lu can you see the fairy mountains of Mount Lu!

"I see..." he said leisurely.

"A straw dog... a straw dog..."

"Everything is a straw dog!"

This is the reality of this mythical world!

False and real, true and false, intertwined with each other.

Different people see the world in a completely different way.

Seeing the scenery of Mount Lu, the scroll in Xu Ji's hand automatically flew up to the fairy mountain.

The baby sprinkled countless fairy lights, enveloping the fairy mountains.

As a result, the huge fairy mountain gradually disappeared under the treasure.

Now, not only ordinary people can't see it.

The fairy can't see it either!
The fairy mountain on Mount Lu is completely hidden.

But it's there, right here!
It's just covered by the baby's supernatural powers!
"Okay!" Xu Ji stretched out his hand lightly, and caught the scroll that fell back into his hand.

He knew that from now on this mountain, only he and the old god or people with the permission of one of them can see and discover the fairy mountain on Mount Lu!

In addition, the gods and Buddhas of the gods will be like ordinary people, and they will not be able to see or find traces of Lushan Xianshan.

Of course, they can be brute-forced.

However, this must alarm Xu Ji or the old god.

It is not just anyone who dares to spy on the secrets of Taoist ancestors.

Therefore, the existence of Lu Shan will become extremely secretive.

"This place can become a 'high school' or even a 'university' campus in the future!" Xu Ji thought.

After a few years, wait until the third year of junior high school is finished, and then finish the basic theories of physics and chemistry.

It is bound to enter the deep water area.

Xu Ji felt that according to the background of this mythical world, the Taoism, magical powers and various experiments that would be derived by then would no longer be suitable for casual display in front of people.

Moreover, primary and junior high school education should also be popularized.

Let the teenagers who have completed their studies go to their hometowns and start building campuses.

This is a must do!

The well field system once existed in this world, but it eventually collapsed.

Although Xu Ji didn't know the reason, he could guess based on what he observed.

In this mythical world, the descendants of immortals and gods are high above.

And hereditary does not replace!

This must have been the case in the era of the well field system.

The nobles in this mythical world were born as dukes and died as gods.

In the era of the well field system, it must be so!
A chasm divides immortals!
The well field system may collapse on this basis.

Xu Ji is not sure that the whole people will practice immortality.

But let everyone who is talented in cultivation come to practice, and then let them repay the world after they have completed their studies.

Xu Ji must do this kind of thing.

Thinking of this, Xu Ji sacrificed the scroll in his hand, it bloomed brightly, communicated with the fairy mountain, and left a line of words on the cliff of the fairy mountain.

The words of this world.

Serve the people!
This is something that Xu Ji will only talk to those who are screened out in the exam after entering high school.

"Okay..." Xu Ji put away the baby: "I should go back and prepare to check my homework!"

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As the sun rises, the willow branches linger.

The willow god became more and more lush and magical.

On each piece of willow leaves, countless formulas reflect each other.

The brilliance of humanity, dense like water, flows on the treetops.

The teenagers who have grown up are all sitting in front of their lapels, sitting in their respective positions.

They are 16 years old.

In the past, he had already married and established a business, and was on his own.

But now, they are still children, still hope.

However, they still took on the important tasks of their respective villages!
They have a special status in the village.

Although he is not an elected village head, he is No.1 under the village head.

If windmills and waterwheels are broken, they will repair them.

When encountering conflicts between the human race, the demon race, and the water race, they can coordinate.

If something goes wrong, they can arbitrate.

More importantly, almost all of these teenagers are teachers in the village.

All the children in the village were taught by them.

Not only teach children, but also teach adults.

Literacy in reading and arithmetic.

So, one by one, the seeds were scattered all over the village.

It has watered out the humanity of Liujun, and it has also watered out the gloomy style of writing!
It also made these people have a faint halo that ordinary people can't see.

The light of enlightenment, the virtue of humanity!

All evil techniques cannot take effect on them!

And at this moment, all the teenagers hold a piece of steel in their hands, whether big or small, delicate or ingenious.

All kinds of ideas and understanding of mathematics are intertwined on these steel sheets that they have spent months polishing.

Under the willow tree, tens of thousands of steel pieces resonate.

A mysterious river of numbers is intertwined, with countless patterns and formulas swimming in the river.

The youngsters' Dao hearts were shaken, and Dao rhymes intertwined with each other.

Under Liu Sheng, they were surprised to find that the steel pieces in their hands were intertwined with each other, making their Dao Hearts resonate with each other!
Everyone's thoughts are intertwined.

You have me I have you.

The shimmer of light flows around the body, and the sleeves of the clothes are fluttering.

This is an eye-opener for those new students who just passed the exam this year and came here successfully.

"The seniors are so amazing!" These children, the older ones are thirteen or fourteen years old, and the younger ones are eleven or twelve years old. They are all sensible, and have studied with others for several years. The outstanding one in the village passed the more stringent examination and successfully entered a higher education.

Unexpectedly, on the first day of school, I saw such a magnificent scene!

They looked at the long river of mathematics, the scene that manifested around them.

They are also immersed and perceiving.

Although it is difficult to understand, the confrontation between the seniors' Dao Xin.

But they know that this is the way!

"Excellent! Excellent!" Under the willow tree, Tianzun in a Taoist robe quietly appeared, and his voice spread into everyone's ears: "Threesomes must have my teacher! You will always do this in the future, verify and learn from each other!"

When the teenagers heard the words, they broke away from their comprehension one after another, and the long river of mathematics slowly turned into numbers, formulas and patterns, which were put into pieces of steel in their hands.

When Xu Ji saw it, he was also amazed.

He looked down at the little Lingxi who was lying under the willow tree.

On Lingxi's forehead, two horns, one big and one small, resonate and intertwine with the willow tree.

So, Xu Ji understood why the scene just now happened.

"The spiritual network of the Lingxi family resonates with the Avenue of Mathematics and the willow tree..."

"And it just so happens that the homework of those teenagers was made with the sacrifice of mathematical supernatural powers..."

"So, such a scene appeared!"

"In other words, as long as they are under this willow tree in the future, they can empathize and resonate at any time, confirm and exchange what they have learned with each other..."

"This..." Xu Ji was shocked: "It's even more advanced than Blue Star!"

Xianbopunk is indeed Xianbopunk!
nothing is impossible!

(End of this chapter)