Chapter 420

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and looked at Si Wuyuan who had just knelt down and said, "if you can answer me, I will follow you as a teacher."

“……”

Si Wuyuan's heart trembled and felt the cold on his back.

According to the rhythm and routine of the past, Shifu and his old people have been fighting and fighting for a long time. There is no time for you to write these so-called problems. Si Wuyuan's attitude towards Luzhou is also out of his mind.

The crowd watching the excitement was also frightened by Lu Zhou's words.

Dare to say this, it is also very confident in their own, but also to give the company boundless pressure.

Secretary boundless dare not speak, even dare not lift his head.

Lu Zhou Fuxu thought.

As a traveller, he can work out some calculus, world-class mathematical problems, various famous guesses and so on. But I think that's meaningless. In addition to IQ crushing, it seems that it has not played a very good educational significance.

Teachers, preach and learn to solve puzzles.

After a little meditation, Luzhou said, "if you hear that there are state-owned families, you will not suffer from oligopoly but from inequality If I have only eight weapons, how can I share them equally? "

Si Wuyuan is stunned.

I don't know how to answer.

People are also looking at each other.

Eight weapons, how to distribute them to nine disciples?

How is it?

Weapons open, do you still call them weapons?

Kill one, is it still called even share?

"Answer me."

Lu Zhou's voice sank, overlooking Si Wuyuan.

This problem seems to be just for the sake of embarrassment, but in the eyes of the people around, it seems that it is not just this.

There seems to be something else.

Does he dare to answer?

To rebel and become a master?

"Everything is born with its origin What is the origin of the world Lu Zhou asked.

As soon as this problem arises.

Si Wuyuan shivers all over.

Lu Zhou's voice was again heavy: "answer me."

“……”

Is that a problem?

Several old people in the old age Pavilion kept shaking their heads.

Don't say it's Si Wuyuan alone, other people can't answer.

Many years ago, some people in the world of practice did ask such questions, but they explained some vague and universal principles. At the beginning of the existence of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, there had been a heated debate on similar issues. If there was an answer, there would not be such a big difference.

"No answer?" Luzhou overlooks the boundless division.

Si Wuyuan shook his head.

How dare he call himself a great scholar? He has enough pride, but not enough courage.

"Empty things, others will bully you for me..."

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and thought

He suddenly thought of cutting off the Golden Lotus. Is the truth that everyone believes must be right? Galileo did the experiment of two iron balls landing at the same time to challenge the authority of truth? Chicken or egg first?

After reading this, Lu Zhou said: "the practitioner coagulates the golden lotus to enter the yuan God, and then opens leaves to improve his cultivation. I ask you, after all, is there a golden lotus or a leaf first? "

The Secretary has no end.

Is the problem difficult?

It sounds simple.

Practitioners gather all kinds of calamities. Of course, the golden lotus is the first to open the leaves.

However, he answered in his heart and did not dare to say it.

Other people also feel strange after reading it,

"how can lotus blossom without golden lotus? Of course, the Golden Lotus comes first. " Hua Wudao said.

"If you succeed in cutting off the Golden Lotus You can also have leaves first, then Golden Lotus. " Pan Li Tian said.

"The problem is, so far, no success."

People also have a discussion on this issue.

Returning to the practice of "cutting off the Golden Lotus", is there a mistake from the beginning?

In recent days, the magic heaven pavilion has also obtained some information from the outside world So far, the killers are dead.

Si Wuyuan doesn't need to answer the question The answer is obvious.

Lu Zhou had expected that they would think so. If yu Shangrong, the second apprentice, had not succeeded in chopping Jinlian, he would not have asked this question.

He looks at Si Wuyuan calmly.

He just needs to ask questions.

After a period of time, Yu Shangrong returned, and the answer was more powerful.

"Think it over before you answer my question."

Lu Zhou is about to turn back to the East Pavilion.

Zhaoyue comes with the flying book.

"Master, the flying book of Jiang Aijian."

"Read."

Zhaoyue opened the flying book and read: "elder, the method of cutting golden lotus was introduced into the palace. Some people in the palace summoned 100 Golden Lotus. In the morning, ten people cut off the golden lotus, and one survived. Old man I feel like I'm going to witness history. Ha ha... "This is the reason why zhaoyue doesn't miss Feishu. At the end of each time, she is a little annoyed.

However

When she finished reading the letter, all the people present were staring at her.

Zhaoyue's attention has been shifted by the three words ha ha. It's strange to see everyone's eyes. It occurred to her that she wanted to take off the book.

He opened it again, and it clearly said: there is a man alive.

Silence for a moment.

Pan Li Tian asked, "in this way, the method of cutting Golden Lotus is feasible."

"First leaves, then lotus?"

Young practitioners may not be able to understand this issue in depth.

Cold Luo of old age Pavilion, pan Li Tian, Hua Wu Dao, already felt that the problem comes from Jinlian.

Si Wuyuan is even more a frown, showing an unbelievable look.

One second, he still insisted that his answer would not be wrong, the next second, someone tore his answer in front of him.

It was like slapping him in the face.

It's more painful than teaching him a lesson.

Lu Zhou took a look at Si Wuyuan, and did not express opinions on the flying book, turned back to the East Pavilion.

"Farewell to master."

"Farewell to the master."

The others took a look at Si Wuyuan and left the back mountain one after another.

All that remained was Zhu Honggong, who came to Si Wuyuan and said, "seven elder martial brothers, you can't keep a low profile when you're all back?"

As soon as the master left, Si Wuyuan returned to normal.

"How can I keep a low profile?" Si Wuyuan asked, "these people, after all, are outsiders. As the disciples of the magic heaven Pavilion, you can never lose the face of the magic heaven Pavilion."

Zhu Hong scratched his head: "there seems to be some truth You really can't answer the master's questions? "

Secretary Wu Ya does not think that way: "empty question just, answer not to also belong to normal."

"Seven elder martial brother, you rest early, younger martial brother leaves."

……

Back to Luzhou in the East Pavilion, he came to the table, waved a brush and painted the appearance of Jinlian on the paper.

Looking at it for a moment, Lu Zhou Fuxu nodded.

Cutting Trollius has proved feasible. The next step is to increase the survival rate. With the whole world's head, we should come up with a better way.

It is better to work together than to fight alone.

Just as he was preparing to understand the book of heaven, a voice came from the door --

"I'll see you, master! Master, live forever

"Come in."

Hearing this, we know that it is the eight disciples of Zhu Honggong.

Zhu Hong opened the door and knelt down and said, "master I feel that the seventh elder martial brother doesn't like it! "

"Not satisfied?" Lu Zhou looked at Zhu Honggong suspiciously.

Just now those questions, don't say is Si Wuyuan, even he himself also can't answer, what else does he refuse to accept?

"He said that your questions were vague and could not be answered normally." Zhu Hong carefully tunnel.

Lu Zhou frowned.

This villain was more difficult to train than Yu Shangrong.

I really don't believe in evil.

He suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by mathematics, and his old face twitched.

We don't need the seven major problems in mathematics, nor do we need the technical problems in high-tech and sophisticated fields. After all, these Luzhou could not prove and answer by themselves, and he would not accept it at that time.

With a wave of Luzhou, a piece of rice paper flew up.

He picked up the brush and used the current language to organize a mathematical problem

After a while, the rice paper was full of words.

"Give it to him." Lu Zhou put down his brush.

"Yes, I do."