Chapter 171 Cognitive Theory School(1/3)
【Severely damaged gun】
【Quality: Legend】
【Extraordinary Source: Seven Books of Martial Arts】
[Description: One of the seven weapons used by the God of War, the seven-warrior-unification is the final form of the artifact war gun. Although it was destroyed by the ancient sun god in the god war, as one of the components of the artifact war gun, the broken slightly gun still has a bit of divine power that destroys the world]
[Note: It takes a lot of legendary power to drive a spurt gun - unlimited]
Well, the "bit" in this description is great.
Because the elastic upper limit is extremely high.
As long as there is enough legendary energy to support it, the damage can be expanded to 100 million points.
However, this weapon is a holy object of the War Sect, and it is still a bit sensitive to open use. Gu Xiaoren naturally did not dare to take it out casually because he was easily targeted by legendary creatures of the War Sect.
Well, at present, I can only play in the Kingdom of Consciousness.
Gu Xiaoren is not able to use these two items: [Legendary Source] and [Strange Gun]. At most, he is a strategic reserve, because he has no intention of fighting with anyone, nor has he any idea to fight one-on-one with a legendary creature.
There is no intention to die, nor any signs of emergence. As long as you develop it in a low-key manner, your own safety will be guaranteed.
Of course, these are all what he thought. In fact, something he had made recently has begun to shake some guys' cheese.
The Kingdom of Consciousness, the City of Cognition, and the graduation auditorium for the crash course of the backbone.
Gu Xiaoren turned into an ordinary person and entered the auditorium, and saw young people who were in high spirits and constantly communicating.
As for why they are all young people, perhaps it is easier for young people to accept advanced things.
Moreover, most of these people have received relevant education.
At this moment, the topics coming to my ears are like:
“Economics determine politics and culture.”
"The unity of opposition between the two sides of the contradiction."
"The development of things from quantitative change to qualitative change."
"Historical materialism."
"The economic foundation determines the superstructure."
"The people are the main body of social history."
“No ruling class will voluntarily withdraw from the stage of history.”
Gu Xiaoren: "..."
He glanced at Artai who was also transformed behind him: "What have you handed over?"
Atai said seriously: "Teached according to the textbooks you edited."
All right.
Gu Xiaoren walked around again and heard related words such as "tutor", "cognitive theory school", and "theory of the origin of the divine power".
And in the center of the auditorium, there is a huge banner hanging on it, saying "Know yourself and understand this world."
Well, things seem to be a little bit off.
But it is not beyond expectations, and there is no big problem.
Gu Xiaoren thought about it and did not interfere with these discussions, but instead focused his attention outside the Kingdom of Consciousness.
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Yunzhou, Pingxi Village.
This is a small village with only a hundred households. The total number of young and old people in the village is less than 400, mainly farming. There are no outsiders in remote places like this, but something strange happened today.
"Dongdongdongdong--"
"Is anyone here?"
"Who?"
The old woman in the room opened the door and saw two strange young men carrying huge packages.
"Are you?" the old woman looked suspicious.
But the young man smiled and said, "Hello, Auntie, we are from the cognitive theory school and are here to teach advanced ideas."
"Teaching advanced ideas?" The old woman blinked and thought for a while before she suddenly said: "You are missionary?"
"We are not..." The young man was about to refute, but his companion behind him pulled him for a moment.
Young people understand that older people like this have deep-rooted ideas and cognitions, and it is definitely not something that can make the other party clear about everything in just a few words.
Sure enough, the old woman continued: "In the past, there were missionaries from temples who came to our village to preach, and it seemed like they were called "white". However, since the village's grain production was reduced in the past two years, the village could not pay rent, taxes, and even starved to death, no one has come."
She is currently staring at the two young people, and the potential meaning is that our village has no more fuel and water. If you preach, you have to solve the problem of eating by yourself, right?
"Auntie, don't worry, we are disciplined and are not allowed to ask the masses for anything." Looking at the old woman, she seemed to be disbelief, and the young man continued: "By the way, Auntie, I see that you have thick joints and inconvenient legs and feet. Do you suffer from paralysis (rheumatism)?"
"You can still see a doctor?" The old woman was stunned.
However, considering that the missionaries in the temple seemed to have something that was silly tone, the old woman was not so surprised.
"Of course." The young man asked with a smile: "Do you need me to help you see?" Looking at the old man hesitating, he added: "No money."
"Don't have money?" The old woman's eyes lit up: "I really don't have money?"
"real."
The old woman instantly looked like a dead tree, smiling, no longer as vigilant as before, and quickly opened the door: "Hurry, come in."
But the house was dilapidated and old, and there was no place to sit down, and there was no tea or anything like that. The old woman had to go outside and prepare to pour two bowls of sweet spring water from the ancient well for the two of them to drink.
"Can you do it?" As the woman went out, one of the young men poked her companion.
"It's okay. When I was in Baiyungang, I graduated from Kuiyitang. I added the medicine prepared by the organization, so there was no big problem." The man smiled and said: "And, during the crash course, I chose books from the Wuqi Dunji school. I can display some healing ability and it is not difficult to solve some small problems."
The two of them whispered, and the old woman also brought the water in.
The two young men hurriedly took it over, but did not drink it, but started to do the business directly.
One of the young men began to take the pulse of the old woman, and then learned about some problems through communication with the old woman, and learned that the old man had been suffering from paralysis for more than 20 years.
This cannot be cured in a short period of time, especially since he has just come into contact with extraordinary people, his level and ability are not high, and he also needs a scale to assist in casting.
Then, he began to recite some scales unskilledly. Well, after trying twice, a trace of green light condensed and slowly introduced it into the old man's body.
This can greatly relieve her numbness.
The young man originally wanted to take out a notebook and write down a set of prescriptions, but his eyes glanced at the dilapidated house. Considering the old woman's current financial ability, they could only take out some of the relevant medicines they brought with them to maintain the old woman's future treatment. But even so, the old woman who felt that she had a complete transformation could not help but burst into tears.
"Sorry, look at me, this is such a big good thing, why did I cry?" The old woman wiping her tears while getting up to cook for the two of them.
No matter how the two stopped them, the old woman stubbornly lit the fire.
I don’t know how long it took, three people gathered on a small pothole table, looking at a small bowl of pickled pickles, two bowls of porridge, and two cooked local eggs exchanged from the next door.
The old woman wiped her hands, then smashed the eggshells, and placed the peeled white and tender eggs in the bowls of the two.
"Eat." She stroked the white hair on her temples and said with a kind smile: "There is nothing good in the village, I can only apologize to you two."
"Don't call us a sect, just call me Xiaowen, Xiaowu." The young man used a color, and his companion next to him immediately stood up.
But after looking around at the stove, I didn't see any other bowls and chopsticks.
I guess the whole house is here.
The young man had to take out a pair of them from his package and divide the porridge into three portions.
"Auntie, you can eat too."
"I've eaten it all. Besides, with only this little bit, I guess you all... can't eat enough." The old woman was laughing, but as she spoke, she felt a little embarrassed, as if she felt a little sorry for her. Her turbid eyes couldn't help but shed tears: "But there is nothing I can do, God won't give her a way out. If the old woman's son hadn't been helping with the city and often helped to supplement her family, she wouldn't be able to starve to death. Like other people in the village, she wouldn't have eaten a meal a day."
Xiao Wen and Xiao Wu were slightly silent when he heard this.
The two of them looked at each other, and they couldn't help but shake their heads.
I can’t even fill my stomach, do I still have the intention to learn any ideas?
No wonder before leaving, the instructor repeatedly told them to use agriculture and medicine as the basis for breakthroughs. Only by gaining a firm foothold with medicine and helping everyone fill their stomachs can there be some soil for some thoughts to survive.
This is the unbreakable foundation.
Because there is no God in this world who is willing to fill his stomach for His believers.
"Why am I crying again?" The old woman wiped her tears and said embarrassedly: "Look, you came from all over the world and cured my old woman and gave me medicine. The old woman was so poor that she was not worth anything for you, otherwise..." The old woman thought about it and couldn't help but: "What kind of god do you believe in? Or should the old woman make a shrine for Him?"
Xiao Wen and Xiaowu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
"Auntie, we don't believe in God."
"Don't believe in God?" the old woman was stunned.
"Because the mentor said that if you want to believe, you can only believe in ourselves and believe in our dialectical understanding of the world."
To be continued...