Alternate Dimension Game: Happiness is all that matters!
Chapter 421 - 297: Qingshi Town Gains Another General_3

Chapter 421: Chapter 297: Qingshi Town Gains Another General_3

The monk was quite straightforward, speaking his mind without reservation.

Yet the experts and scholars standing in the room were somewhat baffled by the monk’s words.

What "Great Vehicle Buddhism about the development of productivity"? Earth doesn’t have that, does it?

"His hearing should have been restored," number 24 thought quickly and stepped forward to ask, "Buddha, who else?"

The monk was slightly stunned. The recent events seemed like deep dreams, blurry, and he could barely remember them!

He only recollected visiting the Outer Heaven World, seeing the glitzy nightlife and prosperous living, and the deafening phrase "development of productivity."

In the end, he could only speak from the gut: "The Buddha’s appearance... this humble monk... cannot recall, truly shameful. It’s as if I have never glimpsed the true face. But the Buddha’s wisdom, this humble monk has seen but a grain in the vast ocean."

"Dreamed of the prosperity and grandeur of Outer Heaven, ate a plate of fried rice there, and visited that... what’s it called... police station, Carrefour Supermarket, KFC..."

While the monk’s words amused everyone, they were also astonished, especially Miss Feng Ling who had originally been on duty (sleeping), her muscles tensed, suspecting her sudden good sleep had some underlying reason.

It looked as if this monk had indeed visited Earth through some unknown method.

"I vaguely remember, spending 50 V to devour KFC... yet its meaning escapes me."

"Please enlighten me on ’Great Vehicle Buddhism about the development of productivity,’ this humble monk is willing to impart all I have learned in my life."

"You are willing to teach magic? What kind of magic?"

This pie from the sky again excited everyone greatly.

The monk’s magic was not the inept sort like that of the pockmarked old mother!

The monk said, "This humble monk treasures his meager possessions, not the original intention of Buddha. If the honored ones enlighten me with ’Great Vehicle Buddhism about the development of productivity,’ why not impart magic? I primarily practice the Undying Golden Body Technique, and have a total of 17 other magic techniques."

Number 24 immediately spoke, "Deal! You can ask to learn anything from any one of us. We’ll answer all your questions!"

But he didn’t voice another thought: development of productivity... well, that’s a systematic grand project, not something that can be accomplished overnight by a single person.

Earth has developed this far by spending a hundred years building a massive industrial chain of billions of people.

From the extraction of oil and coal, to agriculture, animal husbandry, then to industries like textiles, metal smelting, chemical manufacturing, and on to logistics such as shipping, oil transport, and railways. Then processing these into various industrial products, the entire process requires innumerable knots of wisdom, accumulating countless experiences.

A tiny chip requires thousands of production steps!

This is by no means something a single person can complete. Even mastering a few of the processes would make one a notable figure in the industry.

Hearing this complex introduction, the monk felt dizzy and fell silent for a while, unable to speak.

"But you don’t need to worry too much. We are here to establish a new order! So you just heal well here, and, by the way, I need to draw a tube of blood from you; is that okay? Can you still use that golden light from earlier?"

"Right, just like that. I’ll only draw a little blood, it’s not a curse, just for scientific research."

"Scientific... research?"

"Yes, to acquire knowledge! Understanding through the investigation of things, do you get it?"

"Knowledge!" The monk remembered the schools he had visited on Earth. So, that’s how knowledge is acquired, through the investigation of things.

Comrade 24, satisfied, drew a tube of fresh blood and wrote a label for it: "This blood specimen was obtained from an alien with 30,000 Spiritual Strength, extremely precious."

He planned to send it to the Game Training Camp as soon as possible.

"Development of productivity, a scientific worldview, is very important. Science is not dogmatism but a way of exploring the world, one that is not static. Each world has different rules, and experimental results might vary."

"In a while, we will open a school in the town, and you can also come and listen."

"Will it teach the Four Books and Five Classics?" The monk was physically weak but spiritually exhilarated.

"Take the essence and discard the dregs, the principles of being human must still be taught."

"But the more important subjects will be mathematics, physics, and chemistry. Everyone, adults and children alike, can come and learn. Without education, without knowledge, there is no future, only marching in place."

Listening to the gentleman’s narration, the monk felt like a child in the vast ocean of infinite knowledge, the waves one after the other engulfing him whole.

He felt as though he was seeing a new world.

"Why two gears should be coprime, what a parabola is, and what is an involute curve..."

There were so many mysteries in the world yet to be solved, and even these were just the basics that any professional would instantly recognize.

The power of matter cannot be compared with chanting and praying.

A machine is a machine; its productivity is tangible and visible. Spiritual strength is equally powerful, but it changes slowly with the times, while matter is eternal.

The monk thought to himself, ten days.

In ten days, he would be able to restore his eyesight, to witness the roaring epoch of great development!

In about a month, he would almost be back to his old self.

Even thinking about it stirred his emotions, and he couldn’t help but feel teary-eyed!

These were all good people, incredibly good people.

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