Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 1128 Calculation
He is the ruler of Xiluotian.

What is the master?

The person in charge of the branch.

The Luotian Sect in Xishan is not the headquarters of the Luotian Sect, but a branch. The person in charge of the branch is called the chief.

Opposite him sat a young man.

The young man was dressed in purple, which was also very elegant.

Duan Wuque looked at the man in front of him as if he was looking at his own son.

Yes, this young man was also a perfect person, and he was perfect in almost every aspect... appearance, conduct, wisdom...

Duan Wuque really hoped that this young man was his son.

Unfortunately, the young man in front of him did not want that.

Because his father is 10,000 times more awesome than Duan Wuque. His father is the chief elder of Tianluo Sect!
His name is Ding Ziyi (maybe this is not his real name, but he likes purple clothes and calls himself Ding Ziyi to show his wild and free nature, so what).

He came to this branch with his father's glory. Even if he is not equal to the crown prince, he can be equal to a lesser prince, which is not a big problem.

So, even the dignified master, who is busy with a lot of trivial matters, must put down all the urgent or non-urgent matters at hand and accompany him to play chess here.

Suddenly, a person soared into the sky, boom!

Kneeling on the platform halfway up the mountain, he said: "Master, a guest has come. He said that his master is the Venerable Luo Tian. He has come to follow his master's wishes and join the sect."

A white chess piece in Duan Wuque's hand froze in mid-air, and his expression, which was always calm and unmoved, changed slightly: "Venerable Luo Tian? Last wish?"

The young man in front of him, Ding Ziyi, was also slightly surprised: "Three thousand years ago, Venerable Luo Tian lost the competition with my father for the position of Grand Elder, and left the sect in anger. There has been no news since then. Today, a disciple suddenly appeared. Is it true or false?"

"My lord!" said the disciple who reported the news, "If this person is genuine, he must be of a very noble generation. I dare not verify it."

Ding Ziyi said coldly: "If it is true, then there is that seniority. If it is false, is there still seniority? Come here!"

"Here!" Two men in white appeared behind him out of nowhere, both dressed as disciples. They were indeed disciples, but in this world, they were more arrogant than the elders because they were the direct disciples of the headquarters.

"Go and test it! If it's fake, bring back his head!"

"Yes!"

With a whoosh, two white-robed disciples took a long stride into the air, flew over the West Mountain in an extremely arrogant manner, and landed towards the door.

Also halfway up the mountain, on the cliff next to the bamboo garden, there is a wooden house, an extremely simple wooden house. By the window of the wooden house, a strange face poked its head out and stared at two figures in white flying through the air.

Yes, this face is very strange, her facial features are extremely delicate and coordinated, but her skin seems to be transparent, revealing the jade-like flesh inside, making her look very strange.

At this moment, her brows were slightly furrowed.

A little girl behind him said, "Miss, the people around Ding Ziyi are so annoying. They show off their power here all day long, which really damages the reputation of the headquarters."

The beautiful lady smiled faintly: "It's strange to be surprised by something you haven't seen before. Who wouldn't be like this when they come from the headquarters? Aren't you the same?"

The little girl refused to listen: "Miss, you are talking nonsense. How can I show off my power? I am very humble and I have some respect for the rabbits in the sect."

"Yes, you just snatched the rabbit that someone raised, and then ate it until only the rabbit head was left. Leaving this head behind represents your respect..."

The girl cracked her mouth: "Miss... aren't you in seclusion? How... how do you know everything?"

The young lady smiled faintly, and slowly raised her hand. Countless lines emerged on her jade-like palm, and a gate tower suddenly appeared.

With the arithmetic of astronomy, one can know everything in the world at home; with the jade palm, one can observe the shapes of all things.

At this moment, there are two figures on the jade palm, of course, they are Lin Su and Sun Zhen.

"Reverend Luo Tian, ​​who has been missing for three thousand years, actually has a disciple who returns to his sect. Do you believe such an absurd thing?" A strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

The pig next to her stared at the image of her jade palm, his eyes wide open, drooling: "Miss, this man is so handsome, I think he is more handsome than Ding Ziyi..."

The young lady's beautiful eyes rolled across him like a black pearl rolling across a crystal plate, and she was completely speechless.

This girl, Zhuer, has the right name.

I have two major hobbies in my life, one is eating, the other is lust...

In front of the gate tower, Lin Su and Sun Zhen were still waiting.

A white shadow flashed in the air once, then twice!

Two white shadows appeared out of nowhere, and their tracks in the air still remain.

Judging from this body movement alone, it is comparable to Dragon Shadow's Falling Star Shadow.

Two stars fell from the sky and stood in front of Lin Su: "You are the one who claims to be the disciple of Master Luo Tian?"

"Yes!" Lin Su said.

"Do you have a seal as proof?"

"none!"

"How can you prove it without a seal?" The voice was very cold as soon as it fell.

Lin Su smiled slightly and said, "There is a method, I wonder if you two know it."

"What method?"

Lin Su stretched out his hand and a stone flew up from the ground!

A flick of the finger!
The stone flew past the two white-robed disciples.

Chi!
The stone hit a stone tablet in front.

This blow caused the stone tablet to shake violently, creating ripples.

“It’s just the first level of Yuantian realm, what’s the use of…” The white-clothed disciple’s sneer came to an abrupt end, because two ripples suddenly appeared on the stone tablet in front of them.

The stone spun in an unpredictable way, and four circles of ripples appeared on the stone tablet...

Golden ripples emanated from the stone tablet, carrying with them a strange and unpredictable mystery of the way of heaven...

The expressions of the two white-robed disciples suddenly changed: "Great Luotian Finger Technique! Third level!"

The disciples beside him all lost their color...

"The Daluotian Finger Technique is the most profound. Ordinary people can't even get started!" A disciple let out a long breath.

"Yes, the third level is also the level of elite disciples in the headquarters! Above us in Xishan, I am afraid that only Senior Brother Li has reached this level..."

"This finger technique is so profound and authentic. It is the ultimate secret of our sect. He is truly the disciple of Master Luo Tian. It is impossible for him to be a fake."

Yes, this is Lin Su’s seal.

A seal is not a piece of paper, nor a token of trust, but a manifestation of cultivation.

The Daluotian Finger Technique is the secret of the Luotian Sect and it can even be said to be the fundamental reason why the Luotian Sect remains super in this fairyland of billions of miles. Generally speaking, in the path of cultivation, a secret technique that can increase the power by 10% or 20% is the first-class secret technique, and the Daluotian magical power starts with doubling the power!
When it reaches the third level, the increase is four times, how terrifying is that?
This is something that cannot be faked.

This is a seal harder than iron.

The two white-robed disciples looked at each other...

Ding Ziyi gave them the instruction that if it was false, they should bring their heads to him.

But at this moment, it is confirmed to be true!

Colorful clouds floated in the sky, and two figures fell at the same time.

"Greetings to the Master, and greetings to the Young Master in Purple!"

The people who came were none other than Duan Wuque, the leader of the local branch, and Ding Ziyi, who looked like a prince on tour.

As soon as the two of them landed, all the sect disciples came to see them.

There are two exceptions, Lin Su and Sun Zhen.

Duan Wuque showed a peaceful smile on his face: "I am the head of West Mountain. According to your master, you and I are peers... Junior Brother Lin, welcome back to the sect!"

This is the fundamental reason why he came to greet him personally.

Sect rules and regulations.

In any sect, seniority is very important.

If a younger generation comes, the headmaster doesn’t have to meet them, but Lin Su’s seniority is a bit surprising, so even though he is the headmaster, he must come to greet him in person.

Lin Su smiled and bowed: "Hello, Senior Brother!"

Sun Zhen took a half step back and bowed slightly.

Duan Wuque said: "This person is your equal, you can call him Brother Ding."

Lin Su bowed slightly to Ding Ziyi again: "Brother Ding!"

Ding Ziyi did not return the greeting, but smiled faintly: "Junior Brother Lin has cultivated the 'Great Luotian Finger Technique' to the third level, which can be regarded as not bringing disgrace to your master's reputation. But I wonder what other skills have you inherited from your master besides this one?"

As soon as these words came out, Sun Zhen's heart skipped a beat...

Could it be that the verification he just gave has not passed the test?
In addition to the Daluotian Finger Technique, are there other levels to overcome?
Lin Su looked up and smiled: "Brother Ding, what kind of Taoism do you want to see?"

If what Ding Ziyi said was impolite, Lin Su's answer was domineering, meaning that you just made up the question casually?

Ding Ziyi said: "Our sect believes in entering the Dao through arithmetic, which is the root of all things. I want to see Junior Brother Lin's foundation in arithmetic."

"Brother Ding is right!" Lin Su said, "Please ask Brother Ding to give us a question."

Ding Ziyi slowly raised her eyes and stared at the lake in front of her.

Everyone followed his gaze and stared at the lake.

This lake is extremely unique, with jade banks and white jade bottom. It is clear, transparent and extremely regular. It is not a naturally formed lake, but more like a pond.

The water was extremely special, without any ripples, and was truly as smooth as a mirror.

His gaze shifted away from the lake and fell on an old man in front of him. The old man, with messy hair, was carrying a load of water and moving step by step towards the lake.

The water bent the carrying pole so much that it was bent very badly, but the water in the bucket was level with the surface of the bucket, without any overflow.

Lin Su frowned slightly. What kind of water is this?

Why does it show such incredible weight?

It seemed that every drop of water was very heavy, so heavy that it could not even make a splash. This did not look like water, but like mercury.

Ding Ziyi smiled slightly: "Did you hear the question I asked you? Calculate how long the hair on this old man's head is!"

As soon as the voice fell, a light flashed in his eyes, like a sharp blade piercing the air.

The old man carrying water by the lake had a head of messy hair that suddenly disappeared and turned into three-inch long hair. He looked more energetic, but also confused.

He was carrying water just fine when suddenly a gust of wind blew and his hair was cut...

Sun was really confused.

Is this arithmetic?
Arithmetic is calculating the total length of someone's hair?
How does this count?
There was only one way, which was to shave off all the hair on this person's head, close to the scalp, tie them together one by one, and then measure them...

It can be calculated in theory, however, this is not arithmetic.

She was once the most talented woman in the fairyland world, and she was definitely not an ignorant person. However, when she was faced with the so-called arithmetic that was suddenly placed in front of her and did not look like arithmetic at all, she was confused for a moment.

In the wooden house halfway up the mountain, the beautiful lady's eyes suddenly lit up.

The pig girl next to her opened her eyes wide: "Miss, this... is this arithmetic?"

Jade Beauty smiled slightly: "If you are not a direct descendant of our sect, you can't understand the mystery of this question! Although Ding Ziyi is a little crazy, his methods are still meticulous."

"Miss, what exactly is this..."

"This is a test of the arithmetic eyes! It is a test of the most core arithmetic of our sect! Only a second-level arithmetic eyes can accurately see that the length of the hair on this old man's head is the same, all three inches and seven points. Only a third-level arithmetic eyes can accurately calculate the number of hairs on this old man's head. Only by mastering our sect's most profound celestial arithmetic can you accurately calculate the accumulation of all the hairs in a short period of time."

The girl collapsed: "How is this possible? I have to spend a whole night to remove all the hairs below ten..."

Jade Beauty rolled her eyes at her: "Can you please not drag you into the discussion of profound issues? You make me jump back and forth between the highest calculation and the stupidest questions, making me wonder if I am sick..."

By the lake, Ding Ziyi's eyes finally fell on Lin Su's face: "Junior Brother Lin, how about this question for me?"

"Great!" Lin Su said.

"Where is Gao Ming?"

"The clever part is that Senior Brother Ding just glanced at this old man and left his hair in a neat and uniform pattern, all 3.7 inches long!"

Ding Ziyi was slightly stunned...

Only those with a second-level vision can truly see through the mystery of his move!

Lin Su saw through it!

He also accurately saw that the hair on the old man's head was exactly 3.7 inches, not a centimeter more or less.

What does this mean?
This means that his calculation ability has at least reached the second level.

How profound is the calculation eye? It takes a lot of practice to break through. There are thousands of disciples on this West Mountain, but only a few have broken through the second level of calculation eye.

At this point, he had no doubts about Lin Su's identity.

However, even so, what? How could the disciple of the man who had competed with his father for supremacy be able to stand out?
Ding Ziyi said: "Then you can calculate it. Within one hour, calculate the total number of his hairs!"

"It won't take an hour!" Lin Su said, "I'll give you the answer right now... The old man has 81253 hairs on his head, and each hair is 3 inches and 7 minutes long. Therefore, all his hairs add up to 3006 feet, 3 feet, 6 inches and 1 minute."

As soon as Lin Su said the first half of the sentence.

Ding Ziyi's expression changed.

Just as the jade beauty said, the second-level calculating eye can accurately see that the old man's hair length is 3 inches and 7 points.

Lin Su saw it at a glance and declared that his calculation ability was at the second level.

However, it is much more difficult to tell how many hairs he has left. It really requires a keen eye for observing the autumn hair. A second-level arithmetic eye cannot do it. A third-level arithmetic eye is required!
Ding Ziyi herself is of course at level three.

He had just finished counting and found that there were exactly 81253 hairs on the old man's head.

And Lin Su could also count them clearly, without missing a single number!
What does this mean?
This shows that his foresight is definitely not inferior to mine!
It’s definitely level three!

However, now that the total number of hairs and the length of each hair are known, calculating the cumulative number is a much bigger challenge. Probably only the Tianluo Sect, which has mastered mathematics, can use the fastest secret method to calculate it. However, even with the secret method, it will take at least two hours to calculate such a large number!
However, Lin Su gave the answer in a blink of an eye.

Is the answer true or false?

There is no way to verify!

Unless he calmed down, lay on the ground, and spent an hour calculating carefully.

However, he probably couldn't spend an hour calculating such a huge number!
The person in front of him solved the problem, but he spent the same amount of time to verify it and still couldn't figure it out. What's the point?

The most important thing is that the verification process is very difficult.

The person he wanted to test was watching the show on the side, and he himself became the one being tested. He suddenly felt the pressure was on himself!

Halfway up the mountain, Jade Beauty frowned, "This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible! In just three breaths, he calculated such a huge number, and it is accurate to the minute. Even the highest level of arithmetic cannot do it!"

The girl next to him licked her lips: "Miss, do you think he is so handsome with his leisurely smile over there..."

If the beautiful lady Yu had not wanted to maintain her long-standing elegance and reserve, she would probably have kicked him away, followed by the unprecedented "get out" in her life!
However, the light of wisdom in her eyes swept across, locking onto Lin Su's "handsome" face as described by the pig girl, and seeing the slightly upturned smile on his lips, she suddenly realized: "Just a casual guess, turning the tables... Is this the 'Yi Tian Ji' from the Nine Strategies of Overturning the Heavens?"

Nine Strategies to Overturn the Heaven!

The wonderful method created by Venerable Luo Tian already had a clear framework when he left Luo Tian Sect, but it had not yet been fully formed.

Among them is a plan called Yi Tian Ji.

What is Yi Tian Ji?
When your opponent makes a move, you can cleverly switch and use the opponent's move against you.

With his way, he also gave his body.

Today, Ding Ziyi gave him such a difficult problem when his identity was already clear. It was purely out of malicious intention. He took advantage of the situation and used his own method against him, forcing Ding Ziyi to verify the answer.

This verification process is actually also the process of Ding Ziyi solving the problem.

He was betting his life on this. It was impossible for Ding Ziyi to solve the problem within an hour.

In fact, in the eyes of Yu Meiren, Ding Ziyi really couldn't be untied.

If Ding Ziyi can't solve it, then he will take the initiative!

One sentence can make Ding Ziyi lose all moral principles: You throw a problem that you can't solve yourself to me? Do you think I'm your father or your master?

By the small lake, all the disciples were petrified.

They are a sect of immortal cultivators who entered the Tao through mathematics, so they all have a foundation in arithmetic, however, their foundation is probably only limited to adding and subtracting numbers within a hundred, and it is impossible for them to verify such a large number in the short term.

This question was asked by Ding Ziyi, so he should know the answer, right?
The eyes of many disciples all fell on Ding Ziyi. Ding Ziyi's heart was in a panic. He felt like he had picked up a stone and hit it heavily on the instep of his foot.

Duan Wuque, the leader, smiled slightly and said, "Junior Brother Ding asked this difficult question, and Junior Brother Lin solved it. Now we need to verify whether the answer is correct. How about I verify it?"

Ding Ziyi felt as if she had been pardoned, and looked at Duan Wuque as if he were a kind father.

He quickly bowed: "Thank you, Senior Brother Duan!"

Lin Su also bowed slightly: "Thank you!"

Duan Wuque raised his eyes!
An extremely soft light shot out from his eyes!
With a slight "chi" sound, the old man, who still had three inches of hair left, felt a sudden chill on his head, and eighty thousand short hairs flew up at once!

His head suddenly felt like a gourd ladle that had just been fished out of a frying pan...

The more than 80,000 flying hairs were mysteriously connected to each other and formed a straight line, passing through the void and reaching the top of the mountain.

Lin Su's eyes lit up...

The mystery of this technique is so profound that only an expert can understand its true level!

This Duan Wuque is definitely not at the Saint level. He is absolutely the All-Seeing One!
Only Wanxiang can turn decay into magic, and in one breath, reconnect a hair that has been broken into 80,000 pieces into a complete whole.

This is the work of nature!

Ding Ziyi stared at the thread with full admiration.

What he admired was not Duan Wuque's cultivation, but the way Duan Wuque solved problems.

To verify whether Lin Su's calculations are correct, arithmetic is not the only way. There is also a simple and direct way, which is to use great supernatural powers to directly connect these things and measure them directly.

This is not arithmetic, this is cultivation through calculation!

However, there is no rule that requires arithmetic problems to be verified using arithmetic methods.

Duan Wuque is a flawless person. A flawless person will always choose the most direct way to solve a problem.

However, halfway up the mountain, the jade beauty's face changed: "3006 feet 3 feet 6 inches 1 point, not a point off! How is this possible?!"

She faced the final result head on!

As soon as the thread came out, she used her mysterious calculation eyes to measure the length, and it was exactly the number Lin Su had just answered! Not a cent off!
As soon as this result came out, her previous plan was overturned on the spot.

Lin Su answered this number without any strategy!
His answer is correct!

Duan Wuque's eyes flickered, and his expression suddenly changed...

His cultivation was even higher than that of Yu Meiren. Although he did not have as pure a calculation eye as hers, he was able to measure the length of this straight line exactly the same as Lin Su's answer!
This really shocked Duan Wuque.

He originally stood on Ding Ziyi's side, intending to use his method to break Lin Su's sinister plan of "turning the tables".

However, after this verification, the answer was clearly displayed in front of all the disciples, and Lin Su's answer was the standard answer!
"The answer is correct!" a high-level disciple shouted.

"The answer is correct! Not a single point off! Master-uncle's prediction is amazing..."

Finally, the disciples of Luo Tian Sect shouted with great excitement...

Everyone in the mansion was excited.

As a disciple of a sect, who doesn’t have some sect glory?

This junior uncle, who had just entered the sect and was of an astonishingly high seniority, was able to calculate the length of another person's hair with his unparalleled magical powers in just three breaths. This was a godly method even in the world.

This is enough to shock the entire fairyland world.

Only one person!
Sun Zhen!

Sun Zhen stared at the old man by the lake, his expression changed completely...

No one paid attention to her, as everyone in the room was immersed in the miracle of calculation...

Except Lin Su.

Lin Su's voice came into her ears: "What's wrong?"

"That old man is the former abbot of Guiyuan Temple, Zen Master Wujue! Such a great monk actually carried water for Luotian Sect and was teased like this..." Sun Zhen's voice was full of anger.

When she traveled to the capital, she stayed in Guiyuan Temple.

To her, this Zen master was both her landlord and her fellow Taoist.

Now, he is fetching water for those who destroyed his temple and occupied his home, and he is being treated so rudely as an arithmetic problem, being reaped over and over again.

How insulting is this?
(End of this chapter)