Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

"Jixia Academy."

Yan Wuxia pointed at the plaque here, read the words on it, and couldn't help but said to himself, "Is this the new college?"

A few months ago, a school appeared in the Yan Kingdom, and it was said that the masters inside were teaching many novel doctrines.

These theories brought new changes to the original Yan Kingdom, like a stone thrown into stagnant water, bringing changes.

"According to what they said, the master here is a learned man, but I don't know what he is like."

Yan Wuxia guessed what the master looked like.

It's possible for old people or young people.

She couldn't figure out the answer. Seeing that the door here was open and no one was guarding it, Yan Wuxia looked around, then walked along the corridor and through the front hall and entered the house.

Before he even walked inside, Yan Wuxia heard the loud and mixed reading sounds of a group of people.

"At the beginning of human beings, their natures are good. Their natures are similar, but their habits are far apart..."

Following the direction of the sound, Yan Wuxia carefully walked inside step by step. She moved the bamboo curtain and saw the situation inside.

A young man in a white robe sat at the front. In front of him was a group of ordinary people wearing different clothes, sitting cross-legged on the floor, including people from all religions and nine schools.

The young man in the white robe has an ordinary appearance, and his eyes are light and clear. He holds a scroll of bamboo slips in his hand and takes the lead in reciting.

This person is none other than Ye Fan.

"Since you're here, sit down over there."

Ye Fan said something casually without raising his head, and then continued to recite.

A group of students sitting cross-legged below followed Ye Fan's recitation, also flipped through the bamboo slips and recited in unison.

"Oh." Yan Wuxia confusedly found an empty seat to sit down, sat on the floor, and began to look through the bamboo slips to check the contents.

In the beginning, human beings are inherently good. Similar in nature, but far apart in habits. If you don't teach, your nature will change. The way to teach is to be professional...

The content of these words is very simple, or there is not much profound content. They just teach a person to be kind, generous, learn, understand... and be an ordinary good person.

After reading these contents quickly, Yan Wuxia felt a little bored and stretched out her hand to support her chin. She felt very boring.

What are these things for?

It can neither eat, drink or play, nor can it bring joy. It is of no use. Compared with driving a horse and racing a car, it is comparable to torture.

"So boring." Yan Wuxia swayed, turning her head to look around.

The students beside him were reciting while looking at the bamboo slips in their hands, with serious attitudes and firm eyes.

"Today's morning reading is over." Ye Fan put down the bamboo slips and said in a gentle tone: "A new student has arrived. If you have time, you can go and tutor her on her progress."

"Now, class officially begins."

After that, Ye Fan stood up. He took the bamboo slips on the bookshelf on one side and started today's lecture.

"Today, I won't talk about anything else. What I talk about is not profound, but two simple words - life.

These are two very common words. What do you think is life? "

After hearing Ye Fan's question, a student raised his hand and stood up to answer.

"There's something to eat."

Ye Fan nodded.

The next moment, a new student raised his opinion.

"Food and clothing are enough."

"Marry a wife and have children."

... Various words appeared first, as if opening a chat box, expressing their thoughts on the word life.

"Well, that's true." Ye Fan closed the bamboo slips and suppressed the students who continued to discuss.

He walked slowly down the corridor of desks, holding his hands behind his back.

"What is life? Food, clothing, housing and transportation, four words."

"The core is nothing more than living and living better..."

With plain words, Ye Fan vividly gave examples of the lives of ordinary people with different professions in Yan State to explain these things that ordinary people have long been accustomed to.

If the word life is expanded, it may be difficult to describe its content even with a million words. Different people describe life differently, and ten thousand people have ten thousand opinions.

There are too many things to say about life, but its essence is nothing more than people-centered.

As the sun rose completely at noon, Ye Fan stopped teaching. He returned to the podium and sat down, placing the bamboo slips on the bookshelf.

"Okay, get out of class is over."

"Master, goodbye." The students left in an orderly manner.

Only then did Yan Wuxia, who had regained consciousness, realized that so much time had passed.

"You're very good at telling stories, can you continue telling them?" Yan Wuxia grabbed Ye Fan's sleeve as he was about to leave for the backyard.

"Do you think this is just a story?"

"Of course, what else?"

Ye Fan didn't show any emotion. He stretched out his hand to pull out the sleeve that Yan Wuxia was holding, and said gently: "An interesting question, where do you think the food comes from?"

"Food, um..." Yan Wuxia thought about it and replied, "The stalls grow from those vendors' stalls."

After exhaling, Mark shook his head, turned around and left.

"Follow up."

"oh."

The two arrived in the backyard soon.

There is a vegetable patch in the backyard, full of vegetables of this season.

"Food comes from the land." After bringing Yan Wuxia here, Ye Fan drew a circle with his finger and answered this question.

"ah?"

Seeing that she was still puzzled, Ye Fan looked at everything here calmly and said slowly: "Food comes from the land. After the farmers' hard work, they plant it and send it to thousands of households in the Yan Kingdom." among.”

"Obviously they are a group of people at the bottom. They work hard to support countless people, but how many people remember them?"

Just like monks, how many people will remember that those spiritual materials and treasures were supported and cultivated by humble ants who worked tirelessly?

The geniuses fought bloody battles and fell like rain. The world was rotten, and the monks whose minds were already in chaos became a disaster.

Every monk is saying that the Taoist heart is strong, but when they look at everything in reality rationally, they will find that there are too many contradictions and errors in the so-called practice, and the universe is a huge bug system!

The monk who was unable to see the decay in his mind was now a disaster no less disastrous than Gandalf.

"Are they living a miserable life?" Yan Wuxia blinked.

"Sure, barely alive."

"They are barely alive, can't they eat meat?" Yan Wuxia said, and she muttered: "I hate eating meat."

"No." Ye Fan shook his head slightly and said seriously: "They can only live like this."

"Is that so?" Yan Wuxia lowered her head.

Then she looked up at Mark and asked, "Master, are they all like this? There are no exceptions."

"It's all the same, without exception." Ye Fan's eyes were calm.

After experiencing everything personally, Ye Fan can already come to this conclusion based on actual reality.

Jixia Academy was established to cure the ideological corruption of the monks culturally.