Before he knew it, Lin Mumu had already memorized most of the Tao Te Ching.

"I'll go, good six, I deserve to be a scholar, and I can memorize something as profound as the Tao Te Ching so smoothly." Someone sighed.

"You are stupid, people who cultivate the Tao, of course you have to chant sutras since childhood. The little monk can still recite the Diamond Sutra. ”

"But she felt very comfortable reading it, which made my heart itch, and I wanted to read it with her." A girl said.

"Okay, you can read it with her. She reads a sentence, you follow a sentence, and feel the sacredness of our Daomen. "If Professor Lin's order had been given at the beginning of the class, it is estimated that more than half of the students would have gone on strike.

This is a university and not an elementary school, so where is there a class representative to read the text!

But at this time, the voices of Professor Lin and Lin Mumu seemed to have this kind of magical power, which made people's hearts very quiet and comfortable, and they couldn't say a strange feeling.

Faced with this strange feeling, their practice was to recite the Tao Te Ching with Lin Mumu.

Lin Mumu also read a sentence after someone followed, and only after they followed, would he read the second sentence.

Fortunately, the Tao Te Ching is not too long, and it will be demonstrated in a short time. During this period, the audience really remained quiet, and an inexplicable solemn atmosphere surrounded the entire classroom.

Before the others came back to their senses, Lin Mumu said, "It's over." ”

"Hey, look, that plant doesn't feel the same as before."

"Yes, I used to see it sickly, but now it's so energetic and cute."

"Why do I think it's so fat?"

Students, every word you and I say, I think that forest trees are as magical as succulents.

It was Professor Lin who explained to them: "This is called telekinesis, if there is only Lin Mumu's telekinesis, it will not have such a good effect, so many of you chanting together, not only will you benefit, but the plants with you will also benefit." ”

Master, is it really good for you to talk nonsense like this?

Lin Mumu has a feeling of super helplessness, the Dao Sect has mental power, but this thing is too mysterious, and ordinary people can't cultivate it, let alone show it, unless his master suddenly comes to the sky, it's simpler.

As for Lin Mu Mu blessing the plant, there is really only one Lin Mu Mu, and the other people's mental power is also because of the assistance of Lin Mu Mu, helping Lin Mu Mu to bless that plant, and it must not work if it is replaced by someone else.

But Lin Mumu doesn't say anything, and other students don't know it, so they think that it is the magic of Taoism, and my Chinese culture is broad and profound.

After class, Lin Mumu asked Professor Lin puzzled: "Master, are you really good at deceiving people?" ”

"The real is the virtual, the virtual is the real. Who can tell clearly? I'm just trying to express truths that can't be explained in a way that they can understand. ”

How do you feel that your own master and the cultists have a fight?

But Lin Mumu had to admit that what the master said was very reasonable.

Ten thousand laws are natural, the most mysterious things of the Daomen cannot be explained clearly at all, and some have been used by charlatans, such as divination.

If the spiritual enlightenment Taoist said this, I am afraid that he would be regarded as a liar. On the contrary, today's case is more acceptable.

Lin Mumu felt that the master was reasonable, so he didn't dwell on this issue too much, and hurried back to the courtyard to pick up the buns, and rubbed a lunch by the way.

During this time, Wang's mother stayed in the courtyard to take care of Lin Mumu, and Lin Mumu didn't want to eat the canteen anymore after eating three meals a day!