AWB Chapter 407 Saint
Chapter 407 Saint
The number of students enrolled in Shiwu College is decreasing year by year.
In the first year, the maximum number of students was as high as 3,000. However, due to the Zhou Dynasty's policy of emphasizing culture over military affairs, some people were mentally weak and dropped out of school.
There were also some people who stayed for a year and felt that they did not learn any valuable inheritance, so they left one after another.
And this year, a little girl named Shen Xiuyi joined the academy.
In the second year, the number of students admitted to Shiwu College was only a thousand, but the admission requirements were twice as strict as last year.
The TV series shown every three days and the short films shown once a week in the college have become the most anticipated things for all teachers and students in the college.
This year Shen Xiuyi felt that Legend of Zhen Huan was not as good as War and Beauty, nor as interesting as Startling by Each Step, and Mei Changsu in Nirvana in Fire seemed to be quite good-looking.
In the third year, the number of students admitted by the academy was reduced by half again, but the number of applicants remained the same as last year. Some literati liked to come here to give comments, as if they looked down on the liberal arts students in the academy.
This year, Shen Xiuyi finally understood what freedom of thought meant and knew the difference between sociology and economics.
This year she also found out why the dean had set up a philosophy class.
This year she felt that The Truman Show was not good, and that Alien was a mess and she didn't understand it.
My favorite ones are Titanic and Spirited Away.
In the fourth year, the junior class of Shiwu College took graduation examination.
Only three hundred people passed, and all three hundred chose to continue their studies in school and enter the intermediate class.
Shen Xiuyi got five perfect grades. In order to catch up with TV series and movies, she not only chose to stay in school, but also became a teacher of philosophy, sociology and economics.
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Four years may be just a moment in the great master's retreat, and he may not even feel the passage of time.
Just after finishing Eternal Love, I switched to Hidden.
Anyway, he just puts in whatever he thinks of.
"Dean, dean."
When Shen Xiuyi ran over, Zhang Song was sitting on a wooden couch drinking wine, and several deans' wives were barbecuing and chatting.
The little girl grabbed the pig's trotter and ate it with her mouth full of oil. Since the little wild boar left, she finally opened her heart and told Uncle Zhang that she liked eating roast suckling pig and chewing pig's trotters.
"Teacher Shen is here. Grill whatever skewers you want to eat. The corn kernels are good. Try them."
Shen Xiuyi has experienced such situations many times in the past four years, and has been able to remain calm and approach Xiao Heiya.
"Sister, do you want to eat lamb kidneys? The crude ones."
"No, I eat gluten and solid eggs."
Shen Xiuyi skillfully placed it on the oven in front of Xiao Heiya, and then asked curiously, "Dean, is the movie tonight real?"
The so-called movie was performed by Zhang Song using the Cloud and Rain Technique, and everything he thought, saw and saw was directly released.
It seems like the movie being shown today is Harry Potter.
Shen Xiuyi's question...
"It's fake. I have nothing to do, so I put it here for you guys to play with."
"But I feel it is true. Is the Philosopher's Stone the Immortal Stone? Is Voldemort the evil demon from the outer realm?"
The girls were also curious and found these inexplicable worlds very interesting, except that the levels of these worlds were a little too high and could barely be considered big worlds.
Zhang Song didn't have time to analyze the authenticity of the movie with her.
After taking a sip of wine, he asked casually, "Your teacher has begun to tell the heaven and earth that he is bad-mouthing me. Why don't you go back and stay here? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you in a rage?"
"Haha, I won't go. The teacher is the teacher, and I am me."
People like Shen Xiuyi who are selected actually have extremely firm "Taoism heart". Even if there is a cliff thousands of feet high in front of them, they can jump down firmly for their ideals.
She even came here with malicious intent, wanting to see what the powerful Dao Lord could teach.
result…
Productivity determines the form of society.
Men and women are equal, who says women are inferior to men?
Mathematics and physics tell you how to understand the world.
Until now, she finally felt that she was really herself, not a puppet of others, not a madman who had entered the world of evil.
Have your own thoughts, your own path, your own pursuits, and you can live the life you want as you wish.
In Shiwu College, as long as you have enough credits, you don’t even have to come to school.
She was certain in her heart that these must be the worlds that the Taoist master had experienced. This was the true world of the mortal world and the various aspects of life.
She was even very grateful to Master Mu Jin in her heart. If it wasn't for Master Mu Jin helping her to cultivate her mind, she would never have aired all kinds of palace fighting dramas for half a year.
Could it be that the dean had been an emperor in some world?
No wonder he seems to not care about the affairs of Zhou Wuchao.
She suddenly felt a little ridiculous. Not to mention the dean, even she, who was just watching Zhou Wuchao and the teachers and others doing things, felt it was childish and ridiculous.
Feudal society and feudal ideas are deadly.
Since he couldn't get the answer, he grabbed the roasted tendon and moved closer to Mo Qingqing.
"Master's wife, do you have any more snake wine? Give me one jar, just one jar."
She loved the mellow and sweet taste so much. She heard that a lot of spiritual fruits were added to it.
After taking a sip for the first time, I slept for seven whole days and felt extremely comfortable.
"Isn't your teacher Zhou Xianzong?"
"Zhou Xianzong is my teacher, but the dean is my master." Shen Xiuyi's face was full of flattery, and her mouth was as sweet as honey.
, Mo Qingqing didn't care about the jar of spirit wine, but advised earnestly: "You have gained a certain degree of freedom now, and you can distinguish what you want."
"Have you ever thought about practicing?"
Little Heiya was also confused and said, "Sister Xiuyi, in a few decades you will be old, with all your hair falling out and no teeth left. If I give you a pig's trotter, you can only drool and can't even bite it. How pitiful."
"Go play, who is pitiful, who has lost his hair, who has lost his teeth."
Shen Xiuyi has begun to condense the Wendan. In her original world, she has stepped into the threshold of a great scholar. With the literary energy to sort herself out, her lifespan can reach 200 years.
She is only in her fifties now, at the prime of her life.
"Thank you, Master, but I still want to follow the path of Confucianism. In our world, there are saints whose lifespans are just as long, up to a thousand years."
Zhang Song waved his hand, and the freshly roasted raw kidney fell into his hand.
"Hey, I roasted some spiritual mushrooms for you." A smile appeared on Mo Qingqing's cold face, and she waved her hand and a few white spiritual mushrooms flew over.
There is a light layer of spiritual liquid inside the spiritual fungus, with a refreshing fragrance that makes you drool just by looking at it.
"Dean, is the Dao Lord realm higher than the Saint realm?" Shen Xiuyi finally couldn't help but ask the doubts in her heart.
Zhang Song smiled gently, "The Taoist master and the saint are two completely different beings, they cannot be compared."
"Tao Lord is a state of mind, just like a person's age. No matter who you are, as long as you have enough strength, you have the opportunity to reach this state."
"Saint is a respectful title. An ordinary person who spends his whole life building mountains and bridges can be considered a saint. Someone who invents something that makes an indelible contribution to the tribe, greatly improves the tribe's living environment, or improves the quality of life, can also be considered a saint."
"Of course, in your Confucianism, a sage is a state of mind. When one has pushed a single subject to its limit and established a school of thought, this is also a sage."