While stroking his beard, Lu Zhou looked at Si Wuya, who had just knelt down, and said, "If you can answer the old man, the old man will follow you as a teacher." ”

“......”

Si Wuya's heart trembled, and he felt a chill down his spine.

According to the previous rhythm and routines, Master and his old man have already added their fists and feet, and they don't have time to ink these so-called problems. Si Wuya's attitude towards Lu Zhou was also confused.

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

If you dare to say this, you are also very confident in yourself, and at the same time, you have to put endless pressure on Ash.

Si Wuya didn't dare to speak, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and thought about it.

As a time-traveler, he can come up with some calculus, world-class mathematical problems, all kinds of famous conjectures, and so on. But I don't think that makes sense. In addition to the crushing of IQ, it does not seem to have a good educational value.

Teachers, preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts.

With a slight groan, Lu Zhou spoke: "Qiu also heard that there are people who have a country and a family, and they do not suffer from widowhood but unevenness...... If the old man only has eight weapons, how can he divide them equally?"

Si Wuya was stunned.

I don't know how to answer.

Everyone also looked at each other.

How can eight weapons be distributed among the nine disciples?

How?

Weapons are taken apart, do you still call them weapons?

Killing one, is it still called equal sharing?

Answer the old man. ”

Lu Zhou's voice sank, overlooking Si Wuya.

This question seems to be just for embarrassment, but in the eyes of the people around it, it seems that it is more than that.

It seems to have another meaning.

Does he dare to answer?

Want to rebel and become a master?

"All things are born, and all things have their origins...... What is the origin of this world?" Lu Zhou asked.

As soon as this question comes out.

Si Wuya shuddered.

Lu Zhou's voice sank again: "Answer the old man." ”

“......”

Can this be called a problem?

Several old men in the Old Age Pavilion kept shaking their heads.

Mo said that Si Wuya was alone, and no one else could answer.

Many years ago, some people in the spiritual world did raise such questions, but they explained some ambiguous and universal truths. At the beginning of the existence of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, there had been fierce debates about similar questions, and if there were an answer, there would not have been such a big disagreement.

"Can't answer?" Lu Zhou looked down at Si Wuya.

Si Wuya shook his head.

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

"Empty things, others will bully you for the old man......"

Lu Zhou stroked his beard while thinking......

In the same way, when Galileo experimented with two iron balls falling to the ground at the same time, in order to challenge the authority of the truth, the golden lotus must have existed?

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Zhou said: "Cultivators condense the golden lotus to enter the Yuan Shen, and then open the leaves to improve their cultivation. The old man asked you, did you come first with the golden lotus or the leaf?"

Si Wuya was slightly stunned.

Is this a difficult question?

Sounds pretty simple.

Cultivators condense the Hundred Tribulations Cave Underworld, of course, they can only open their leaves if they have a golden lotus.

It's just that he answered in his heart and didn't dare to say it.

Others also thought it was strange when they saw it,

"How can the leaves open without the golden lotus? Naturally, there is the golden lotus first. Hua Wudao said.

"If the method of cutting the golden lotus is successful...... It is also possible to have leaves first, and then nasturtium. Pan Litian said.

"The problem is, so far, it has not worked out. ”

There was also a discussion about this issue.

Returning to the practice of "slaying the golden lotus" itself, will there be a mistake from the beginning?

In the past few days, the Demon Heaven Pavilion has also obtained some information from the outside world...... So far, all those who slashed the golden lotus are dead.

Si Wuya doesn't need to answer questions...... Because the answer is obvious.

Lu Zhou had already expected them to think like this, and if it weren't for the success of the second apprentice Yu Shangrong in slaying the Golden Lotus, he would not have asked this question.

He looked at Si Wuya with a calm face.

He just needs to throw the question.

After a while, Yu Shangrong returned, and such an answer was more powerful.

"Think carefully before answering the old man's question. ”

Lu Zhou was about to turn around and return to the East Pavilion.

Zhao Yue walked over with a flying book.

"Master, Jiang Aijian's flying book. ”

"Read. ”

Zhaoyue opened the flying book and read: "Senior, the method of cutting the golden lotus was introduced to the palace, and someone in the palace summoned a hundred golden lotus. In the morning, there were ten people who killed the golden lotus, and one person survived. Old-timer...... I feel like I'm going to witness history. Hahaha......"

This is the reason why Zhaoyue doesn't want to read Feishu, every time she gets to the end, she is a little annoyed.

However......

When she finished reading the letter, everyone present looked at her in amazement.

Zhaoyue's attention was diverted by the three words hahaha, and it was very strange to see everyone's gaze. She suddenly remembered what was on Feishu.

Hurriedly opened it again, and it was clearly written: one person is alive.

There was a moment of silence.

Pan Litian asked: "In this way, the method of cutting the golden lotus is feasible. ”

"First there are leaves, then there are lotuses?"

Young practitioners may not be able to get to the bottom of this issue.

Leng Luo of the Elderly Pavilion, Pan Litian, and Hua Wudao, have already felt that the problem comes from the golden lotus.

Si Wuya frowned even more, revealing a look of disbelief.

One second, he was still insisting that his answer would not be wrong, and the next second, someone was tearing his answer fiercely in front of him.

It was like a slap in the face.

This is much more uncomfortable than teaching him a lesson.

Lu Zhou glanced at Si Wuya, did not express an opinion on Feishu, and turned around and returned to the East Pavilion.

"Congratulations, Master. ”

"Congratulations to the Pavilion Master. ”

The others glanced at Si Wuya and left the back mountain one after another.

Only Zhu Honggong was left, and he came to Si Wuya's side and said, "Seventh Senior Brother, when you come back, can't you keep a low profile?"

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

"How can I keep a low profile?" Si Wuya asked rhetorically, "These people, after all, are all outsiders, as disciples of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, they must not lose the face of the Demon Heaven Pavilion." ”

Zhu Honggong scratched his head: "It seems to make sense...... Master's questions, you really can't answer them?"

Si Wuya disagreed: "It's just an empty question, and it's normal that you can't answer it." ”

"Senior Brother Seven, you rest early, Senior Brother retires. ”

......

Back in Luzhou, the East Pavilion, he came to the table, waved the brush, and drew the appearance of the golden lotus on the paper.

After looking at it for a moment, Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded.

Cutting the golden lotus has proven to be feasible, and the next step is to increase the survival rate. With the minds of the whole world, they should come up with a better way.

Working together is better than going it alone.

Just as he was about to comprehend the Book of Heaven, a voice came from outside the door—

"Apprentice to meet Master! Master has no borders!"

"Come in. ”

Listening to the voice, you know that it is the eight apprentices Zhu Honggong.

Zhu Honggong pushed the door in, knelt on the ground and said, "Master...... The apprentice felt that the seventh senior brother seemed to be unconvinced!"

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

Those questions just now, don't say that it is Si Wuya, even he can't answer it himself, what else is he not convinced?

"He said that your questions were very vague and that you couldn't answer them normally. Zhu Honggong said cautiously.

Lu Zhou frowned.

This scoundrel is indeed much more difficult to train than Yu Shangrong.

The old man really doesn't believe in evil.

He suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by mathematics, and his old face couldn't help but twitch.

There is no need for the seven major problems in mathematics, nor for technical problems in high-precision fields. After all, these Lu Zhou himself can't prove and answer, and he will still be unconvinced when the time comes.

Lu Zhou waved his hand, and a piece of rice paper flew up.

Picking up the brush, he reorganized a math problem in his current language, rustling......

In a short time, the rice paper was full of words.

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

"I obeyed. ”