Latest website: Xue Wenfa turned to look at the fat monk, who smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

He hates monks very much.

Because they are the nemesis of doctors.

After the patient was cured, the patient hurriedly went to the temple to repay his vows, offered a large sum of money for sesame oil, and said the true spirit of the Bodhisattva.

If the patient cannot be cured, the family will beat the doctor, and then go to the temple. The monk said that the patient's life should be like this, because their heart is not sincere, and they receive a sum of money for sesame oil.

In the eastern land, this wind prevails.

Therefore, people seek mystery and falsehood, but do not seek truth and reason.

For those who seek the latter, it is difficult to walk; for those who seek the former, all the way is smooth.

It's just that Xuan and Fake can only be internal, not external, and outsiders don't believe in your monk or your way; so every time they are beaten by the outside world, the atmosphere will be the same as the previous generation.

"I don't believe in Buddhism, nor do I seek it." Xue Wenfa said seriously.

"Hehe, the Buddha is just a symbol, it's just convenient to say. The Buddha is the truth, the truth, and the reality. It is in the heart, in the flowers, in the fog." The fat monk said seriously.

"Borrowing old bottles for new wine?" Xue Wenfa understood a little.

It's no wonder that the great monk took a fancy to himself, probably because he dared to break through the secular and ethical behavior in order to save lives.

"The donor has a good understanding. If you want to wash the world, you can only accommodate the world. If you want to break the myth of the Fountain of Youth, you must first learn the real truth, and then teach it to people. When people can see the world clearly, they will naturally not believe it. What is the fountain of youth." The fat monk nodded.

Xue Wenfa thought for a while, and then said, "Then I'll go with you, but you and I agreed that in the future, you won't even need the word Buddha."

"That's natural. People in the future will naturally have future predestined dharmas. All four of the Buddhist family are empty, and the Buddha character itself is also empty." The fat monk said with a smile.

This talented doctor has both rationality and the attributes of a scholar.

And it is extremely bold, for what really matters - human life, you can ignore such strict etiquette and court laws.

This is a natural pusher blank.

As long as it is well carved, it will definitely attract a large number of people.

In this way, the monk's reincarnation can be successful again.

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"Mathematics is the foundation of all things and the foundation of Buddha-nature." The fat monk drew a 0 on the blackboard in a serious manner.

"0, is the bald head of the monk. Why should the monk be bald? It is to start from zero and practice again." He then pointed to his bald head.

Xue Wenfa wondered: "I remember when the temple was shaved, it was said that it meant letting people down."

"That's because they understood it wrong. What did they put down? How many monks did they put down? All of them are mysterious, and they are all fake. The bald head is 0, just remember it."

"Understood." Xue Wenfa nodded.

"0 is finished, let's say 1, 1 are used to refer to the quantity of an item, which is an abstract symbol, and 2, 3, 4... These symbols all come from another place, they are the same as I, II, III in the calculation. It's the same, but a little more convenient." The monk continued.

Xue Wenfa had no difficulty in accepting these.

After all, he even dared to do those things, let alone these foreign symbols?

As a master, perhaps only the symbols left by the ancestors are the best.

However, a discerning person will know at a glance that I, II, and III are okay to say, IIII is obviously not as simple as 4, and IIIIII is even more so.

The fat monk started teaching simple mathematics, including column and vertical calculations, as well as some geometric figures.

Xue Wenfa gradually realized the difference between what the other party taught and the nine chapters of arithmetic he had learned.

The latter tends to focus on solving a practical problem without codifying a theory.

And what the other side taught can solve a series of problems.

The so-called Eastern emphasis on Taoism and Western emphasis on art are in fact the reverse. The Eastern emphasis is on arts... The West is the emphasis on Taoism.

The East pursues the reality, the advantage is that there has been no too tragic religious war, and more importantly, once it falls behind, it is willing to change immediately, willing to change, and can quickly catch up with the trend.

Instead of holding on to that little thing until it is eliminated.

Now Xue Wenfa is like this.

He also pays attention to reality. The monk said that these things can crack the fountain of youth, so he went to learn.

Even if these things are different from what the ancestors said, he will not hesitate.

"Let's go, apprentice, let's go to a temple and talk about these things." The fat monk continued.

"Why go to the temple?" Xue Wenfa asked in confusion.

"Because the monks are the only ones who eat leisurely, they won't affect the common people. The poor people don't have the time to listen to this, and the rich don't have the heart to listen to this. The premise for scholars to listen to this is the imperial examination." The fat monk said. .

Sure enough, peers are most afraid of peers.

Xue Wenfa nodded.

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Daxiangshan Temple.

"What nonsense, what a bald head is 0, where are you a demon monk!" The presiding monk shouted angrily at the fat monk.

"Demon monk? There is a Buddha in my heart, there are Buddhas everywhere, I am a demon monk, what kind of monk are you?" The fat monk laughed.

Then he asked again, "Do you know how many hairs there are on Buddha's head?"

The host said: "The hair on the Buddha's head is the number of sands of the Ganges River."

"The Buddha's head will lose 1 hair today, 2 hairs tomorrow, and 4 hairs the day after tomorrow. How long will it take for the Buddha's head to become like ours?" the fat monk asked again.

The host was stunned, and then said: "The hair of Buddha's head will never fall out, because it does not increase or decrease."

However, the monks who listened to the two discussing the Dharma became interested.

Yeah, double every day, keep turning, how long does it take?

It seems easy to calculate.

Someone started to count.

Mathematics began as occultism.

A variety of mathematical puzzles that seem to contain the truth of the universe.

"You see, Buddha is closely related to numbers, and every part of Buddha's body is number. Just talking about mystery, you can never see Buddha, but you can get close to Buddha by counting," the fat monk pointed to his bald head and said, " Just start at 0."

The monks whispered.

The host finally had the big fat monk kicked out.

But the monk set up a stall at the door and wrote four big characters: "What is Buddha?"

People coming and going on the side of the road were all attracted by him.

In fact, the ancients were sometimes very liberal: in the southeast, there are many people in strange clothes, and all kinds of strange things are even more difficult to hear.

Of course, this is the scene of the Central Plains Dynasty.

The debate on Buddha and Numbers started quickly.

Many readers who were bored and bored, and those who were fed up, joined in one after another.

Some treasure hunters also sounded curiously.

After listening for a while, he began to greet Hu Peng Gou friends.

Because they were pleasantly surprised to find that ~lightnovelpub.net~ these mathematical knowledge can be used to find the treasures hidden by the gentlemen.

Such as the trigonometric function that the monk said.

With simple tools, you can figure out how high a mountain is and how deep a lake is.

These things that used to be life detectives are now available.

Tomb robbers also learn mathematics, but they are not destined to learn in broad daylight.

Treasure hunters are serious businesses.

The treasure hidden by the master before his death is theoretically an unowned thing.

Many times it is the son who hires treasure hunters to find Laozi's treasure.

The government can't catch this.

After all, reincarnation is just reincarnation, and there is no guarantee for previous life property or something.