Chapter Seventy-Four: Reparation
Zhang Yuqing stopped writing and handed the Chinese manuscript to Zixuan on the side: "I will build the academy according to this shape, and issue another edict to me, all the disciples of my sect, who are over 16 years old and under 25 years old, can be admitted to the academy on the basis of merit and become my disciples." ”
"Yes, Michiko." Zi Xuan took the manuscript and stood in her arms, looking like she wanted to say something.
Seeing that Zhang Yuqing closed her eyes and ignored her, Zixuan still couldn't hold back the doubts in her heart and asked, "The slave family still doesn't understand, why spend all this money and food to teach these disciples. In terms of their age, they are all adults in the family, and the concept has been consolidated, so why not start with young children, and under the persuasion, they will be able to accept the concept of His Royal Highness Daozi more quickly. ”
Zhang Yuqing closed his eyes and said: "You don't need to worry, it's not that I don't understand this reason." It's just that what I am thinking about in my chest is definitely not the 3,000 disciples right now, but the people of this world! ”
"If you want to educate the people, preach sentient beings, enlighten people, and worship immortals, you can't rely on the strength of me or you alone."
"Therefore, we must first teach a group of qualified pioneers to come out, and then they will carry out the indoctrination, one by ten, ten by hundred, and over time, the people of the world will naturally come into our ranks."
is intensively preparing for the new drama, but Zhang Yuqing has not forgotten the matter of teaching, and has finalized the first generation of textbooks, all of which are selected from primary school textbooks, and strives to quickly transform a Northern Song Dynasty citizen to the level of having a primary school diploma in the simplest way.
The so-called simplicity is naturally a comparison between the two.
In the Northern Song Dynasty and the long era of feudal power, elite education was generally implemented.
In other words, only a group of extremely intelligent people could receive the most elite education at that time, and the essence of receiving this education was to let them become masters, not to let them increase their wisdom, work and eat.
This is different from the mass education of the Simplified Chinese era, where a hundred ignorant people are far less useful than a knowledgeable worker, because the industrial machinery replaces most of the manpower.
In order for people to better control machines, it is necessary to inculcate education for all.
And Zhang Yuqing wants to increase productivity, explode the population, increase the aura concentration of the Northern Song Dynasty, and forcibly break through the customs, and he also needs more qualified citizens of the industrial society.
Therefore, he must engage in education.
In addition, education can also be mixed with private goods, and the atmosphere can be transformed from the social level, so that everyone can know the meaning of the teaching.
Over time, the influence of Confucianism on the common people was directly isolated from the physical level.
So that people only know the immortals, but not the saints.
It's a win-win-win-win
After all, people are profit-seeking.
When the machine is popularized, a person who has received an education in the perfect immortal education system can quickly get started with the latest machine, be familiar with its principles, and use it to produce the most advanced products to create profits, and naturally not worry about finding a job.
And a poor show who studied hard for ten years, dreamed of becoming an official through the imperial examination, and made a lot of money, walked out of the examination room, and found that the hard condition for recruitment on the street was actually based on having a middle school diploma from the Changsheng Sect, and he would definitely break the defense on the spot and die violently.
However, this is not guaranteed.
After all, the Great Song Kingdom still left a way to enter the court as an official for the world's scholars, and those who study Confucianism will not give up, and will inevitably accumulate strength to make a comeback.
And next time, they will be completely aware that this new Immortal Sect is cutting off their Confucian path from the roots.
At that time, all the vested interests in the world would go crazy, and they would even go to the Liao State and Western Xia to start a war and exterminate the Immortal Sect.
So, they can't be given this opportunity.
Zhang Yuqing already has a preliminary plan in his mind, but it is not yet the time to make a move.
After all, the shadow of the industrial age has not yet been seen, and it has just evolved to hydraulic machinery, even if there is their own Taoist and immortal venerable behind the scenes, it will take some time to successfully produce the first steam prototype.
At present, the large-scale reform will inevitably startle the snake.
Hibernate timing, waiting for the opportunity to move, is the best policy.
He was thinking about it when he heard someone outside the door saying:
"Daozi is in charge, the Yang family has come up and down to visit, and I want to meet with you."
"Huh?"
He opened his eyes and commanded lightly, "Yes." ”
Leaning less, a group of people led Mu Guiying, Yang Wenguang, and Yang Huaiyu into the hall, bowed and retreated.
The three of them looked restrained, and Shi Li asked: "The old body (in Xia, so) has seen His Royal Highness Daozi, and his flesh and blood are painful, so I pray that His Highness can enjoy immortality as soon as possible and become an immortal!" ”
"Excuse me."
Zhang Yuqing unceremoniously sat on the Taishi chair and looked at the three of them through a silk cloth.
But I saw that Mu Guiying was over sixty years old, and the high-spirited middle-aged man was only thirty or forty, but in fact, the muscles, bones, skin and flesh inside were all decayed.
Yang Huaiyu hasn't changed much, he is still the handsome young man with sword eyebrows and sideburns, and his eyes are like stars.
His pupils are like paint, the bridge of his nose is straight, his fair complexion is faintly pale and dark, revealing an angular coldness.
However, at the moment of His Royal Highness Daozi, he did not dare to put on a stand for the children of the family, and his heart was worried, lest Daozi be angry.
"What are you waiting to see?"
Listening to Daozi's opening, Yang Wenguang turned his eyes to the old lady as if asking for help.
Entering this hall, the ubiquitous majesty almost wiped out the fierce aura of a martial artist that he had hidden in his body for decades!
The mysterious Daozi is like a god who does not eat fireworks in the world, sitting high on the Dharma platform, and a layer of fairy light is released from the silhouette that can be vaguely seen through the silk.
The statue of Xianzun stood behind Daozi, and a pair of indifferent pupils seemed to have compassion for the people in the world, but it seemed to be ethereal, quietly settled.
There are many deeds of immortal immortals painted on the buildings around the body, there are pictures of people who came to the world at the beginning of the world thousands of years ago, and there are also pictures of the manifestation of the mountains and rivers some time ago, the disaster of the officials' families, and the images of a thought that forces ten thousand laws and suppresses thousands of terrible demons of different forms.
Under the pressure of the immortal god that was almost condensed into substance, everything seemed to come to life, making him tremble, and suddenly he felt that he could not control his own destiny and that the future was difficult to predict.
Mu Guiying's wrinkled face showed a sense of tranquility, she sensed the forgiveness and compassion of the Immortal Venerable, and sincerely leaned over to the statue of the Immortal Venerable and bowed softly: "I hope that the Immortal Venerable will protect my family Huaiyu, be safe and sound, and the old body will not be rewarded, I only wish to worship the Immortal Venerable for a lifetime and recite the name of the Immortal Venerable." ”
After speaking, she raised her head, turned to the side where Daozi was, bowed and apologized: "My son didn't respect Daozi the day before yesterday, but he is really an old man who has no way to educate, and I hope that His Royal Highness Daozi will forgive his sins." ”
Zhang Yuqing snorted coldly: "The Ru family has received the grace of the immortals, but they turned around and forgot about it, and now they see that our sect is powerful, and they are looking at the wind and throwing themselves into the wind, which is really insulting the great name of Jiye Gong!" ”
Mu Guiying's face was apologetic, and he pulled Yang Huaiyu and said: "The old body has no way to discipline him, and now there is no other way but to hand over this grandson to His Royal Highness Daozi." I hope he can lead the horse for His Royal Highness Daozi, and be corrected by Daozi's words and deeds, and don't learn to be his father's foolishness! ”
"In this way, the old body is dead, and it can be blinded!"