Chapter 1136: The collision of ancient and modern cultures!

At the same time, leaving the palace.
In the imperial garden, there is a large Litianzi in costume, holding a bait in his hand, and quietly feeding the swimming fish in the water.
Behind him, a man in black kneels on one knee, as if telling something.
Da Li Tianzi gave a meal and said, "You mean Prince, they went out to meet in person?"
"Your Majesty, exactly!"
The man in black did not dare to conceal anything: "The prince and the second prince, as well as the third prince corporal Lixian, tried to invite that person ..."
"Corporate Lixian? If He didn't guess right, that person didn't agree?" Day Li Tianzi threw a handful of bait.
"Exactly!"
The man in black replied, "The man refused, but the man followed Tai Ning."
"You're puzzled?"
Da Li Tianzi turned his head and looked at him.
The man in black bowed down: "Chan dull ..."
"Tai Shi is still too old-fashioned ..."
Da Li Tianzi turned and looked at the school of fish for the bait, calmly said, "For a thousand years, the ritual and music have almost collapsed, and the teacher still clings to that ...
Men in black dare not talk.
After a long while, Dayi Tianzi asked: "You said, after I was away, was it Dayi or Taishi Normal University?"
"Chen ... Chen not ... I don't know!" The man in black shivered violently, terrified.
"You said, if you didn't have a teacher, could you have laid down this country today?"
"Your Majesty, Rao ... Rao life !!!"
The man in black wanted to pass out.
"Nothing ..."
Tianli Tianzi seemed to be a little bit confused, and turned away after losing the last bait.
Soon after he left, the entire Royal Garden collapsed, and everything was turned into powder ...
...
On the carriage, Ye Chen looked at the donkey responsible for pulling the carriage, and it became more and more interesting: "How do you know the difference ..."
The so-called separation of mind is the psychology of Buddhism. It means that the heart is not flat. It cannot treat all sentient beings equally.
The donkey was shaking a pair of big ears, and said quite proudly: "Tongtong knows a lot, these are taught by my old master ..."
"You're called Tongtong?" The cute little baby in Ye Chenhuai finally couldn't help coming out of her voice.
It's not that the little guy hasn't encountered an animal that can talk, such as Little Black, but she has seen an animal that can read books for the first time.
"Yes, Tongtong is the name that the master gave me. What's your name?" The donkey replied.
The little guy struggled in Ye Chen's arms, as if he had met his peers, excited: "My name is Ye Mengmeng, you can call me Mengmeng."
"Meng Meng, can you read?" Asked the donkey.
The little guy shook his head again and again: "I don't like reading, I hate reading, and I'm still in kindergarten ..."
"What is kindergarten?"
The donkey's shaking ears paused, and he was very surprised: "I have only heard of elementary school, too learn ..."
It said with a kind of hearty voice: "You should read more. My master said that reading can be a good idea. I followed the master for decades and then studied for too many years. Then I passed the exam. No. 1 champion, the master still thinks I have little knowledge ... "
"No. 1?"
Ye Chen froze slightly, surprised: "Are you still a champion?"
"Yeah, that was a matter of decades ago, when it caught up with the imperial examinations ..."
The donkey said with a little fear: "The master drove me out and asked me to take part in the imperial examination, saying that if he couldn't get the champion, he would kill me and drink ..."
Ye Chen looked at the little guy in his arms, his face was a little unnatural.
The ancient imperial examinations were much more difficult than today's college entrance examinations, but one beast had overwhelmed all human beings and won the top spot.
And the daughter in his arms, usually Su Yuhan asked her to learn, just like killing her.
It seems that he noticed that Ye's face was not good-looking, and he vomited his tongue, and he was a little unconvinced: "Is the champion good? Then I will test you, do you know what the pi is?"
"PI?"
The donkey stunned and looked back at her: "What is the pi?"
Even the blind old man could not help raising his ears.
Ye Chen couldn't stop crying.
Although the little boy was in kindergarten, because he took his elixir for sugar, his memory was long past that of ordinary people. I am afraid that ordinary high school students did not know much about her.
"You don't know the pi?"
Sure enough, the little guy was proud of his face: "The pi is the ratio of the circumference of the circle to the diameter, which is equal to the product of infinite fractions, which is approximately 3.141592654 ..."
The donkey looked blankly: "Girth? Diameter? Fraction? Multiply? Product?"
"I will test you again!"
The little man smiled slyly: "Do you know what Goldbach conjecture is?"
"Goldbach Conjecture?"
The donkey was bewildered again: "What is that?"
The little guy shook Ye Chen's arm with joy: "Goldbach's conjecture was put forward by a great mathematician. Any integer greater than two can be written as the sum of three prime numbers."
"Integer? Prime?"
The donkey was aggressive again. It thought it was learning to be rich in five cars, but it had never heard of these things.
The little man spit out his tongue and said, "How much is one plus one?"
"I know this, I've learned arithmetic, it's equal to two ..." The donkey secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"How do you know that it is equal to two? How can you prove it?"
"Of course, the saint is equal to two."
"Who is a sage? A mathematician or a physicist? Has he proven that one plus one equals two? What is the proof formula?"
"..."
The donkey looked up.
Some doubt life.
Ye Chen glanced at it quite sympathetically. Before that, he was the champion of the champion, but was thoroughly brought into the ditch by the naughty little guy.
With this in mind, he couldn't help pinching the little guy's face: "Well, don't embarrass others ..."
Is it appropriate for you as a modern person to bully others?
The blind old man glanced at it, like a set donkey, could not help but urge: "Come on!"
That's what he said, but his lips moved slightly: "Fortunately, he didn't show off his knowledge before he was old, otherwise it would be shameful ..."
"After you go back, you must ask the master carefully what is the pi, what is the perimeter, the diameter, why is one plus one equal to two ..."
With this in mind, he once again restored his calmness as before: "The master is a saint who governs the world.
...
The donkey, driven by the little guy's successive problems, walked slowly, and arrived at his destination about half an hour later.
It is a land of acres. It seems to be an ancient small mountain village.
The only difference is that the villagers are all dressed in robes. Some cultivators are holding Scriptures in their hands, and those who pick up dung are full.
"This lord, here it is."
The donkey eventually stopped before a firewood gate.
(End of this chapter)