Mother Earth is divided [Honghuang]

When you preach to others, you are strengthening your own.

Although Yang Jian's lectures are all basic introductory knowledge, but in the process of re-telling these basic knowledge, he also gained something.

From the morning of the fourth day to the afternoon of the eighth day, the total time spent on preaching this time was not too long, and it took less than five days after all the work was done.

Since most of the dozen or so humans and an unknown number of audiences from other races did not have bigu, Yang Jian divided the sermon into three times, and each sermon lasted a day and a night.

Between the end of one sermon and the beginning of the next, there will be hours of free time for eating, resting, and doing chores.

Different individuals have different acceptance abilities and different degrees of understanding of the "teaching" content.

Some people were left far behind by the crowd when they preached for the second time, their eyes were filled with blankness, and they spent the next few days in a fog; some people could memorize all the knowledge firmly In the mind, and have a feeling.

——The comparison is quite tragic.

However, among the audience, Jiang Tang was the most surprising.

"The sermon is over." After saying this, Yang Jian's eyes in the middle of his forehead quietly closed, and then he slowly opened those black eyes as calm as the deep sea, scanning the audience in front of him, observing everyone's state.

As soon as Yang Jian's voice fell, the different creatures gathered on this land seemed to have heard some great instructions, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed and relaxed, and the silence just now was no longer there.

Soon, in the woods, on the grass, in the water waves... rustling noises sounded from all directions. This group of audiences of different shapes and races silently expressed their gratitude to Yang Jian in their own way, just like when they came. , left this land in an orderly manner.

Among them are some animals that are natural enemies of each other, but they did not attack because of this. They maintained a kind of tacit understanding between each other that seemed to be conventional, and went in the direction they wanted to go without squinting.

The small piece of grass where a dozen humans lived was reserved by Yang Jian in advance, so there were no other small animals hiding under the grass blades beside them, but this did not prevent them from seeing that these animals almost blended with the grass. The one-piece little life took off from the grass two or three meters away, or fluttered its wings, or bounced and exited.

"True Monarch." Zhong Ming recovered from his own thoughts, temporarily relieved the numerous and messy feelings in his heart, and said to Yang Jian while getting up: "We—"

He just started talking, when Yang Jian interrupted him suddenly: "Jiang Tang is in meditation."

Perhaps because he didn't want to disturb Jiang Tang, Yang Jian didn't say this sentence, but directly transmitted it into the ears of everyone present.

Mother Jiang was staring at a brightly colored unknown insect, but when she heard the words, she turned her head and looked at Jiang Tang. She opened her mouth and lowered her voice subconsciously: "Entering meditation?"

I saw Jiang Tang maintaining the standard meditation posture with her legs crossed, her eyes closed, and her hands relaxed on her knees. The aura around her was constantly circulating in a very rhythmic way. Occasionally, there were subtle colored auras hovering and dancing around her. , to add a bit of color to her, and to bring a bit of holiness to her originally very student-like face.

It's settled.

Moreover, Jiang Tang's samadhi this time is an in-depth meditation based on a deeper understanding of her "Tao". It is different from the usual samadhi, and cannot be disturbed by the outside world. The body caused backlash.

In a blink of an eye, all those swimming in the water, those flying in the sky, and those running on the ground dispersed. Except for Yang Jian, there were only a dozen or so humans present.

They were well aware of Jiang Tang's situation, they closed their mouths tacitly, and communicated with each other carelessly with their eyes.

Having lived in the human world for a long time, Yang Jian usually shuts down the instinct of "listening to the heart" - without him, it's too noisy.

But at this time, in order to facilitate arrangements, he silently activated this ability, and after listening carefully for a while, he said to everyone present: "Today is the eighth day of the first lunar month. After Jiang Tang enters meditation, I don't know when she will wake up. I am here to protect her. You Let's go for now."

After all, he said to Jiang's mother and Jiang's father alone: ​​"Mrs. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, the seventh middle school requires students to report on the tenth day of the lunar new year. If we can't return to the human world in time, please ask for leave for the two of us."

With a full budget, the students of the city's No. [-] Middle School will have two weeks and two days off during the Spring Festival.

To spend this rare holiday, the Seventh Middle School will officially start classes on the eleventh day of the first lunar month.Since the home addresses of boarding students are far away from the school, the school requires them to come to school for evening self-study on the evening of the tenth day of the junior high school.Even if you are a non-resident student, you have to go to the school in the morning or afternoon of the tenth day to do some chores such as cleaning and collecting books.

However, the Lantern Festival is just a few days after the start of school. Four days after the start of school this time, there will be another holiday. After the Lantern Festival, the students will return to school on the [-]th night of the first lunar month.

Resident students said: It is very troublesome.

For the four-day class, I went back and forth to orz.

Mother Jiang and Father Jiang looked at each other, and nodded to Yang Jian.

Seeing the actions of the two, it was not difficult for others to guess that Yang Jian had said other things to Jiang's father and Jiang's mother alone, but they didn't mean to inquire.

Under the guidance of Yang Jian's sound transmission, everyone slowed down and walked gently towards the room where the passage between the two worlds was located.

From the fourth day to the eighth day... In the blink of an eye, five days have passed, and it has been two days since the end of the statutory holiday.

Among the monks present, nearly half of them have a professional status called social animals in addition to the part-time status of monks.

Asking makes me want to cry.

Goodbye, Quanqin, I'm going to cultivate immortality tonight.jpg.

Whenever this happens, I have to envy Ye Suhe, Zhong Ming, who cultivated immortals at public expense, and Jiang, a teacher of the Department of Physical Education of K University, who has not yet started school.

... Hey.

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Before coming to the passage between the two worlds, Father Jiang and Mother Jiang put on their hats, and other people who had a little experience also tried their best to make some preparations that were better than nothing, and entered the passage between the two worlds one after another.After a familiar feeling of dizziness, everyone's aura disappeared in this world.

Sensing the aura fluctuations from the passage between the two realms, Yang Jian withdrew his consciousness, and after glancing at Jiang Tang, his eyes closed again.

how to say……

It was quite unexpected.

According to Yang Jian's knowledge of the three members of the Jiang family, he thought Jiang's mother would be the first to realize the Tao.

Unexpectedly, with Jiang Tang's usual (almost non-existent) understanding, she was able to keep up with the progress from the beginning to the end, and after he stopped preaching, she immediately entered into an epiphany-it really is "a person should not be judged by his appearance, the sea water Inconceivable."

……

On the second floor of Jiang's house, Monkey King's room.

Coincidentally, the first person who was "vomited" out by the channel between the two worlds was Mother Jiang.

Seeing the familiar figure, Jin Huan's eyes, which were originally alert, became bright. He subconsciously rushed towards Mother Jiang, and firmly grabbed the hem of Mother Jiang's blouse with a pair of fleshy little hands.

"You idiot." Jin Chou was about to speak to Mother Jiang when he suddenly heard Monkey King taunting: "Jin Cudgel, get out of the way."

Golden hoop: "?"

Without waiting for Jin Huan to ask, the channel between the two realms, which had been on strike for a while, suddenly became diligent, and Pu Pu Pu "vomited" the rest of the series of people completely.

"Tsk." Sun Wukong showed a rather disgusted expression.

Sun Wukong stared closely at the passage between the two worlds, and every time someone came out, he immediately moved that person to the living room on the second floor, except for Father Jiang and Mother Jiang.

——Although Sun Wukong has no cleanliness, he still has a little possessive desire for his temporary living space.

Mother Jiang smiled, and rubbed the head of Golden Hoop: "Great Sage, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay." Sun Wukong saw that the passage between the two worlds didn't mean to "vomit" anyone anymore, and frowned: "Where's Jiang Tang?"

Jin Huan also looked up at Mother Jiang eagerly.

Mother Jiang explained: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, Jiang Tang is in samadhi, and I don't know when she will wake up, Zhenjun Yang Jian is helping her protect the Dharma."

Sun Wukong suddenly asked: "What should I do when school starts?"

Mother Jiang: "If she hasn't woken up by then, I will ask for leave for her and Zhenjun Yang Jian."

Sun Wukong was thoughtful.

Wait... leave?

Suddenly discovered what a great secret!

After answering Monkey King, Mother Jiang patted Jin Huan on the head: "I'll go and see how they are doing."

After that, she turned and walked to the living room on the second floor.

As early as when Mother Jiang was chatting with Sun Wukong, Father Jiang had consciously entered the role of "master" and exchanged greetings with the other ten monks.

After arriving at the living room, Mother Jiang took a closer look. Everyone's hard work on the hairstyle... It can't be said that the effect is not great, it is simply not effective.

But perhaps because they returned to a place not far from their residence, the expressions of the monks were quite calm. After talking with Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, a group of people left Jiang's house one after another, and took the time to go back to sort out the content and feelings of the sermon. , consolidate.

After a brief trip to Guanjiangkou, a dozen monks quickly returned to normal life.

Originally, Mother Jiang was supposed to go to work on the seventh day of the lunar new year. After being absent for two days, she worked in the dark for several days before finishing the work accumulated during the Spring Festival and skipping work.

Jiang's father is different, he is in sharp contrast with Jiang's mother - Jiang's mother is too busy to touch the ground, and he is too busy to pick his feet.Before the holiday was over, Jiang's father repeatedly reviewed the content of the sermon that was left in his mind, trying to gain some insights.

Although the working conditions of the two are very different, their worries about Jiang Tang are the same.

On the tenth day of the lunar new year, Jiang Tang had not had time to wake up from the trance state. After thinking about it for a while, Jiang's mother simply asked for a week's leave.

As time went by, it was already the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, but there was still no news from there, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother couldn't help but became anxious.

"23:57." Jiang's mother glanced at the phone screen: "The Lantern Festival will be in 3 minutes, this time I asked for leave for the stinky girl until the [-]th, if the stinky girl hasn't woken up on the [-]th..."

Mother Jiang frowned slightly, she looked extraordinarily gentle against the warm yellow light.

Jiang's father understands Jiang's mother's worry. In fact, Jiang's mother is not worried that Jiang Tang will not wake up on the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, but she is afraid that Jiang Tang will retreat in "years" as in the novel.

--Year.

This time unit is a bit too long for them who are 40 years old and Jiang Tang who is 17 years old.

"It's okay, this is Tangtang's first time to understand deeply, and he probably won't..." Father Jiang's eyes widened in shock when he was halfway through, "What, what?!"

Mother Jiang's expression was exactly the same as his, her pupils were constricted, she was staring at the empty air, and a deep mark appeared on her brow: "Aura, such a rich aura!"

If the Jiang family's aura was 1 before, but now it is a full 100—in 1 minute, such an earth-shaking change has occurred.

What is this concept?This is going to happen!

The two got up immediately and hurried upstairs, not paying attention to the time on the screen of the mobile phone and quietly passed "2021-2-2600:00".