Ji Taoist

Yan Buzhi looked at the high priest: "What did the high priest say?"

"You are a smart man." The high priest looked at Yan Buzhi.

This human clan is very haggard, like a long-dead tree in a swamp; he has white hair and has experienced the vicissitudes of worldly practice; but his eyes are not cloudy, indicating that he has not given up on practice, nor is he dissatisfied with his situation. , only the spirit of hard work.

This kind of human race, which can be said to be old people, is generally not stupid.

Stupid people are the kind of people who take inexplicable benefits and think that they are invincible, or that they are the future masters of the entire world and have no fear of heaven or earth.

"It is true that fate will favor everyone, but you don't know whether its favor is good or bad." The high priest said.

"But aren't monks just fighting for their lives?"

"But the monks are plundering everything in the world to strengthen themselves. If it is the wilderness era and there are many gods, then the will of the world may be just a decoration. But it is different now..."

The high priest stretched out his palm to face Yan Buzhi, and then clenched it into a fist: "The will of heaven and earth has turned into a pair of invisible hands, pulling at the thread of fate to move everyone's destiny in the direction he wants. Including those wild gods."

Yan Buzhi was stunned for a moment, confused and confused.

"I have said so much, just to make you consciously respect heaven and earth. The will of heaven and earth will not come out and say a few words to you like a human being, and tell you what to do. But please remember, the more inexplicable power becomes clearer, You must be more careful about what you are asked to do, or what you are promised," the high priest said and stood up.

Yan Buzhi stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, high priest, for your advice."

"You're welcome, what's your question?"

"I am practicing a skill now, but I need to use a very accurate magic model to derive calculations. You see..."

Yan Buzhi calmed down his restless heart, then sketched the practice route of Tianmen Method, and then showed the high priest the spell model he had derived.

The high priest looked at it and his pupils shrank: "You...can you let me have a look at this technique of yours?"

"This...this technique was given to me by King Asura of the North..." Yan Buzhi was not sure. Although King of Asura of the North allowed him and Ah Jiu to come here to look for the high priest, he couldn't give it to him. It’s really hard for outsiders to say.

The high priest nodded: "Okay, let me ask Princess Ajiu first."

"Sorry High Priest."

"It's okay. Gods think about this kind of thing a lot, so it's just right." The high priest smiled and left the rooftop.

After a while, Ah Jiu followed the high priest to the rooftop and saw Yan Buzhi bowing Yingying: "God's envoy, my father has said that if the high priest wants to see it, just give it to him."

"Okay, please, Princess Ajiu."

"But before that, I have to take a look." Ah Jiu laughed.

"no problem!"

Yan Buzhi took out the Tianmen method and sat aside with the high priest.

The high priest took a pen and paper, then compared it with Yan Buzhi's magic model and looked at the Tianmen method.

"God Envoy, why do you need to deduce this model from the bottom up? If you convert three routes in the power of space, follow these acupuncture points through... branches, and then calculate the distribution amount per unit point, with mana... Construct...Finally complete the calculation of the branch lines to merge into the main vein, and then..., calculate the mana required by the main vein, the speed of extracorporeal circulation and the distribution ratio of the circulation in the body... Isn't that enough? ?”

Yan Buzhi took a pen and paper and said: "High Priest, my calculation formula is this. Because I don't know any way to practice the power of space, so I concluded that my own qualifications cannot withstand the power of space. Force. Then calculate the amount of extracorporeal circulation per unit point...multiply it by magic...to get the specific value, and refine the distribution of each meridian through mana derivation...So my magic number model is like this of."

"The multiplication of skills is not easy to use, but the simple calculation is better. And the three-dimensional diameter you have here is not accurate. The circle theory I derived is: cut it to make it thin, and you will lose less. Cut it again and again until it is impossible. If you cut it, nothing will be lost if it is combined with the circle. You can think about it from this aspect..."

"Oh, is it calculated by cutting a circle? No wonder I always feel that there is a problem with the extracorporeal circulation... It turns out that it is not detailed enough."

"And here, if there are two deficiencies in this technique, both settings are deficient in positive numbers. The reason why it changes is that there are more than two."

"Oh, that's it."

Yan Buzhi could keep up with the calculation speed of the high priest, but Ah Jiu on the side was at a loss for a while, as if listening to a book from heaven, and took out the photo stone to record it.

In the derivation of a magic model, Yan Buzhi could follow it from the beginning, but later it was all the high priest teaching, Yan Buzhi learning, and Ah Jiu dozing off on the table.

A full half month later.

The high priest happily picked up a stack of paper with a large number of numbers and symbols written on it and handed it to Yan Buzhi.

"So happy! I haven't encountered such a headache for a long time!"

Yan Buzhi stared at the dark circles under his eyes and looked at the high priest: "You are really amazing. You deduced the practice route of Tianmen Method in half a month."

"It wouldn't be so troublesome for me to practice it myself, but God makes you use the magic model to deduce it. I really never thought that you can practice the technique in this way." The high priest smiled.

Yan Buji sighed and said enviously: "If I had the talent in this area, I wouldn't have to use this method."

"Well, that's not the case. For most cultivators, talent seems to have become the key factor that determines their upper and lower limits. But the God's Envoy did not give up, and turned to seek numerology to find a solution to insufficient talent, which is also an inspiration to me."

"But this is also because the Tianmen method is quite special. This method itself requires extremely high computing power, or extremely high talent. Most methods are not so refined." Yan Buji said.

The high priest laughed: "That's why the more advanced the practice is, the more aspects it involves. It's hard to rely on comprehension or sudden enlightenment. So practice also requires a method. If one way doesn't work, try another way."

Yan Buji smiled and bowed, "Thank you, high priest!"

"Okay, then I should get down to business. You two can leave. The gods can come over and communicate more during this time."

"No problem. If I encounter trouble in practice again, please give me some advice, high priest."

The high priest nodded, Ah Jiu yawned, waved his hand and left.

Yan Buji returned to his residence and took the numerology model derived by the high priest and recalculated.