What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 521 Tools
Sitting under the familiar willow tree, Xu Ji's senses are very different.

The willow branches hang down, full of light and shadow.

Countless numbers, jumping back and forth in the sunlight, endless symbols, fluctuating up and down.

Even the ground under the willow tree and the river in the deep pool were infected.

There are numbers drilled out of the soil, and the waves in the river, turned into graphics, fluctuating.

It almost feels like a virtual reality game in the future world.

The students who came from all over the country overnight were sitting right next to each other.

More than 4000 people sat under the sacred tree, and all of them have successfully established their foundations!
Eighty percent of them have reached the peak of Foundation Establishment!

In the periphery, more than [-] students of students also came.

They are all the talents and outstanding people who have been taught by themselves.

They all graduated from elementary school and are at the age of going to junior high school.

In addition to these, there are countless people 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 stretched their necks, looking at the sacred scene under the sacred tree.

Brother Jin Zha was also in the crowd.

"It's really a saint of Jiejiao!" Jin Zha sighed in his heart, and he didn't even dare to release his spiritual thoughts to communicate with Mu Zha, so he could only meet his eyes.

Because, in front of the saint's seat, except for the human heart, nothing can be hidden from the saint's perception.

Even if you slander in your heart, if you have a disrespectful attitude, you may be noticed by the saint.

In the perception of their brothers, the figure of the saint seems to be there, indistinct, vague, but extremely real.

Not only the Jinzha brothers.

On the king's boat in the Shashui River, the merchants of the king of Chu, also led a group of civil and military officials, watching from a distance.

On the other side, Qin Guogong Ziying stood on the bow of the boat in a respectful and respectful way as a disciple.

There are also princes, grandsons, casual cultivators, and earth immortals from more than ten countries around, all looking forward to it.

Naturally, the existence of these people cannot be hidden from Xu Ji at all.

He just scanned for a while, passed the line of cause and effect, and found these uninvited guests.

"Well……"

"Mi Lu's immediate family!"

"Father? That is the history of Chu Cheng Wang Xiong Yun, Chu Mu Wang Xiong Shangchen..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is a model of fatherly kindness and filial piety!"

"Speaking of which, in the Spring and Autumn Period of Chu State, not only fathers were kind and sons filial, but brothers and brothers were respectful!"

"This mythical world seems to be the same!"

"Son kills father, brother kills brother, uncle kills nephew..."

"That over there is Yingdao's father!?"

"Qin Kanggong?"

"it seems that!"

"..." Xu Ji looked at them one by one with great interest, just like Yi running around in the melon field.

"Huh..." He pinched his fingers and saw two weird causal lines.

These two causal lines, compared with other causal lines, are incompatible and extremely grotesque!

It was so conspicuous in the crowd that Xu Ji couldn't help but take another look.

"These two..."

"Why do you look like a puppet?"

Those two grotesque lines of cause and effect, in Xu Ji's senses, are like the strings for manipulating puppets.

And those two people, in Xu Ji's perception, are like puppets, full of unreality!

The most important thing is that the causal line of these two people is directly connected to the west.

This reminded Xu Ji of the person who spied in the West back then.

I also remembered what I had seen and heard in the West.

"Someone from Buddhism?"

"How do I remember that the 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 naturally he wouldn't!
As long as the rules are not broken, everything is casual!
As a good young man, Xu Ji has always been that as long as no one provokes him, he will not cause trouble.

So, with just a glance, Xu Ji withdrew his divine sense, and then concentrated on looking at the students in front of him.

After a few years, these former teenagers and youths have grown up now.

Looking at these children who used to have runny noses, ragged clothes, and skinny bones, they are now tall and strong, neatly dressed, clean, and have their own students and careers.

Xu Ji showed a gratified smile from the bottom of his heart.

In particular, he knows from his causal perception that these children have devoted themselves to and participated in the construction of Mongolian schools and primary schools in various places over the years, and have also participated in refugee resettlement, basic agricultural reclamation, guidance and literacy work.

This made Xu Ji extremely satisfied.

Even gave birth to a sense of pride!
At this moment, Xu Ji finally understood why he was excellent in character and learning in high school and later admitted to the monitor of a prestigious school, why he gave up his high-paying job after graduating from university and went to the western mountainous area to become a supporting teacher.

So Xu Ji 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.

Yixing Huaguo's household registration, land, population, and output data were reflected.

It is not only seen by the students, but also seen by the onlookers with a radius of more than a hundred miles.

Just when everyone was wondering why the Heavenly Venerable showed these things.

Xu Ji spoke up.

"Do you still remember, what is mathematics?"

All the students raised their heads, and even the crowd of onlookers had an answer in their hearts.

This answer, in the past few years, no one knows, no one knows.

"tool!"

The thunderous answer spread from under the willow tree to hundreds of miles away, echoing across the sand and water banks.

The shock made Jin Zha and Mu Zha tremble.

"tool……"

"The sage refers to the avenue opened by himself as a tool!"

"This……"

Jin Zha and Mu Zha couldn't understand it at all.

In their cognition, the Dao is sacred, unquestionable, and undeconstructible.

Desecration of anything related to the Dao is absolutely prohibited.

Specifically in the West, mortals can be punished with serious crimes even if they are slightly disrespectful in the procedure of worshiping Buddha!
Anyone who dares to criticize a single word of the Buddha's scriptures will be immediately labeled as an enemy of the Buddha, and will be sentenced to death amidst countless spats and scoldings!
Even the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of the Pure Land would never dare, let alone show any disrespect to the Dao opened up by the sages.

Because, everyone knows that when the Zen mind is questioned, it is the time when the demons sprout.

It will be beyond redemption!

Although Chanjiao is not as strictly disciplined as in the West, the family style of Chanjiao is much more liberal.

However, who dares to question the Dao of Saints?

Want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?

The avenue is the highest, the avenue is true, the avenue is the greatest!

Before today, no matter how thoughtful Jin Zha and Mu Zha were, they never dared to have any disrespectful thoughts towards Dao.

However, now, when all living beings yelled out the answer that the sage intercepted in unison.

Jin Zha and Mu Zha's Dao Hearts were trembling, but they had some unexplained thoughts.

The avenue of mathematics opened up by Ruojie sages is a tool.

Then, are the Ways of Nirvana and the Way of Bodhi developed by Western sages also tools?

What about the sages who explained the teachings and taught the sages?
If it's all tools...

Both Jin Zha and Mu Zha swallowed their saliva, and then looked at each other, understanding what the other was thinking.

"Jiejiao sage uncle, really is the number one maverick among all saints!"

(End of this chapter)