Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 298 297. The Process of History

After the Taiji diagram was completed, all the monks who had not yet left the hall fell silent, staring in shock at the slowly rotating black and white scroll.

Everyone didn't understand what the so-called "Tai Chi" meant, but the miraculous scene still gave them an unspeakable shock.

The circling Taiji pattern is full of mysterious charm. At first glance, it is extremely simple and simple, but the more you look closely, the more mysterious it becomes. If the previous black and white scrolls are continuously transformed and decomposed at the tiniest level, then in In Tai Chi, this differentiation and conversion have reached a perfect dynamic balance.

Zen master Niansuan stared blankly in front of him, with obsession in his eyes.

After a long time, he sighed: "The big tricks don't work, the great way is simple."

Then, Zen master Niansuan bowed to the ground and said gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Dao, for teaching me."

An Le still didn't know the identity of the long-browed monk at this time, but thought he was a powerful lecturer in the Imperial Academy, so he said with some admiration.

"Your question is so good that it almost stumped me."

He said this sincerely. The arithmetic concept of this black and white scroll is extremely advanced in Dazhou. It is based on macro arithmetic and incorporates the principles of differentiation, integration, and multivariate equations, which is very advanced.

"If you study my Vientiane Algorithm for a few more years, you might have a chance to beat me."

An Le said with emotion: "A random lecturer has this level, and the Tai Academy is really full of talents."

As soon as this remark came out, not to mention the many students of the Taiyuan Academy, even Zen Master Niansuan had a slightly weird expression. If any lecturer had his level, the way of arithmetic and arithmetic in the Taiyuan Academy would have already reached heaven!
The students felt that An Le was deliberately humiliating them, but they were powerless to refute.

Even reciting the Zen master's black and white scrolls can't help Anle. In the art of arithmetic, how can anyone in the Taiyuan Academy be his opponent?

And just now several monks of the Holy Gate suppressed the realm and shot, and they were defeated without exception, which is enough to show his strong combat power.

Someone couldn't help thinking: "Is this guy invincible?"

The moods of many students couldn't help but become heavy.

After solving the problem of thinking about the Zen master, An Le had no intention of leaving. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and rested his mind, while recovering his strength and energy.

It took him a lot of time to solve the problem all day.

Xuan Hui said in amazement: "Hasn't he already surpassed Zen Master Niansuan? Why did he stay?"

Xuan Gongming understood An Le's intentions, and said, "Second brother is serious. What he wants to do is not only to defeat the Tai Academy in terms of arithmetic, but also combat power, magical weapons, and swordsmanship... all of which he wants to win!"

Xuan Hui's heart was shaken, and he stared blankly at An Le who was adjusting his breath: "Can he really do this kind of thing?"

Before this, everyone thought that An Le was talking big, but after thinking that the Zen master was ashamed, they realized that An Le really wanted to use his own strength to overwhelm the Taiyuan Academy in these aspects!

Even though the students have already admitted in their hearts that An Le is extraordinary, but the reputation of Tai Academy is at stake, they still want to struggle.

"Since combat power and arithmetic are not feasible, we can only start from the remaining two aspects."

"Hurry up and invite Master Tie!"

"And the brothers from the Fifth Hall, please come here too!"

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Soon.

The news that Zen master Niansuan's black-and-white diagram was unraveled swept through the entire Taiyuan Academy like a hurricane.

Almost all the students in the academy know that a monk named An Le is challenging the Taiyuan Academy. Moreover, in the field of arithmetic, he has already surpassed Zen master Niansuan, the originator of arithmetic, and has opened four saints in terms of combat power. The monks of the sect are no opponents in the same battle with him.

With emotions of curiosity, anger, and admiration, the students rushed to the temple one after another, wanting to see who Anle really was.

Soon, the hall was once again surrounded by water.

When they saw Zen master Niansuan sitting respectfully behind a young man, the shock in people's hearts was beyond words.

When An Le had almost rested, he opened his eyes and saw the bustling crowd in the hall, but he showed a bright smile.

"Which fellow Taoist will come first?"

A shirtless man walked out of the crowd and said, "Let me go first."

He has dark skin and scars from burns on his body. He doesn't look like a student, but more like a blacksmith.

"My name is Tie Xuan, and I'm a magic weapon maker."

Tie Xuan gave people a serious and rigorous feeling, and said seriously: "Daoist friend, you said that you want to compare magic weapons, how do you compare?"

An Le thought for a while and asked, "How do you feel about the comparison?"

Tie Xuan thought for a moment and replied: "Ordinary weapons are compared with parameters such as hardness, sharpness, weight, etc., but magical weapons are used by monks, and they can not only be used for combat, but also have great advantages in production, construction, and life. use."

"In my opinion, the quality of the magic weapon should be judged from the exquisiteness of the design, its versatility in all aspects, and its tolerance for mana."

What Tie Xuan said surprised An Le a little.

Being able to realize that magic tools should be used in production and life shows that Tie Xuan's concept is already very advanced.

An Le secretly thought: "It seems that not everyone in the Taiyuan Academy is superior, but there are still talents who care about people's livelihood."

"But sorry, I have to win!"

An Le raised his right hand, and Yangyang flew out from his fingers, instantly decomposed into countless tiny particles, and finally turned into a silver-gray cube, suspended in mid-air.

"This magic weapon is called the Zhenyang Stone, and I invite you to taste it once or twice!"

At the moment when Zhenyang Stone changed, Tie Xuan immediately widened his eyes in astonishment, and murmured in shock: "This magic weapon... this magic weapon..."

The few students who came with him who are proficient in magic weapons couldn't help but change their faces.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Others may just think that the shape of Zhenyang Stone is very strange, different from other magic tools they have seen, but these students who specialize in studying magic tools can see the magic of Yangyang at a glance, whether it is the material or the state of change , or that living creature-like spiritual energy, all of which have never been heard or seen before!

As soon as An Le thought about it, Yangyang changed again in front of everyone, first decomposed into countless tiny particles, and then reassembled into a slender and sharp long sword. Then, Yangyang displayed a shield, a spear, and a machete And many other forms... As long as it is an appearance that An Le can imagine, Yang Yang can conjure it.

The students were dazzled and couldn't help but exclaim.

"This Magical Artifact can be changed in a thousand ways? Doesn't it mean that a monk only needs this Magical Artifact?"

Jiuqing'er's eyes were also bright, and she praised: "A good magic weapon, really a good magic weapon."

At the Quanlong Banquet, An Le only showed Yang Yang's sword form, and hadn't fully demonstrated it like now. Now when she unleashes it, it will naturally amaze everyone.

Zen master Niansuan's heart moved slightly. He could see that the town center stone contained extremely advanced arithmetic methods, and he couldn't help but look forward to the last two chapters of the Wanxiangshu algorithm—the reason why he stayed here was not to I want to support Anle, but I want to ask for advice after Anle is done.

An Le glanced at Tie Xuan, but found that his expression was a little weird, and he seemed to be mixed with strange emotions while being shocked.

"It turns out that there really is such a magic weapon in the world."

Tie Xuan let out a long breath, and said sincerely: "Friend Daoist An, can you let me come closer to observe and touch it?"

An Le was a little puzzled by his attitude, but still said, "Of course."

After getting permission, Tie Xuan approached Yang Yang, looked at it carefully, and then caressed him with his hands carefully and cherishingly.

That prudent gesture was like treating a perfect work of art.

Suddenly, Tie Xuan burst into tears, choked up and said: "Teacher, have you seen it? We are on the right path, this magic weapon can really be created!"

"Tie Xuan...Tie Xuan..."

At this time, Xuan Gongming remembered something, and said in shock: "You are Tie Xuan! The blueprint that King Chu gave me was designed by you!"

Just after the Dragon Banquet was over, the first king asked Mrs. Xuan to give Xuan Gongming a blueprint, and wanted to use his hand to give it to Anle.

Xuan Gongming originally planned to wait for An Le to visit the Tai Academy before showing it to him, but he didn't expect that there would be such a big commotion when An Le just came to the Tai Academy.

An Le asked, "What blueprint?"

Xuan Gongming hurried to his side, took out the blueprint and showed it.

An Le only took one look, and his face became very strange.

Although the drawing is still very rough, and many places are only sketched, but Anle can immediately see that its core idea is to decompose the magic weapon into many components, which can be assembled into different forms after reassembly.

To put it simply, this sketch is the prototype of Zhenyang Stone!
However, the completed body on the sketch is a spherical shape, and the size of each component is far beyond the particles after the center stone is decomposed.

"In the original history, was this person who created the Town Center Stone?"

An Le's heart trembled slightly, and she looked at Tie Xuan with respect spontaneously in her heart.

In the great wilderness tens of thousands of years later, it was the town center stones that resisted the erosion of darkness and preserved the last bit of vitality for this ancient land.

At this time, Tie Xuan turned his head and said, "Brother Dao, forgive me, I lost my composure."

"The real author of that sketch is not me, but my teacher. I just recorded his ideas and made some minor additions."

Tie Xuan had a mournful look on his face: "The teacher has been studying the reconstruction of magic weapons, but he has never been recognized. Even in the Taiyuan Academy, very few people are optimistic about it, and finally died in depression."

"To tell you the truth, I had already given up the research on this kind of magic weapon. I didn't expect to see such a treasure in the hands of Brother Dao."

With an excited face, he said excitedly: "Teacher's efforts are not in vain, this road is feasible!"

An Le raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

Obviously, Tie Xuan didn't need to lie to him, that is to say, Tie Xuan had already given up his research before seeing Yang Yang.

On the contrary, it was An Le's move to challenge the Tai Academy that made Tie Xuan change his mind.

And the center in An Le's hands was obtained in the "Taixu Palace" in the Great Wilderness in the future, but now it has become the "ancestor" of all Zhenyang stones?
The logic and causal relationship behind this is a bit of a headache to think about Anle.

"Perhaps, even if there is no Tie Xuan, there will be newcomers who will use this sketch to create the Town Center Stone. What I have done is just a small step forward in the course of this history."

An Le suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and said to Tie Xuan: "Friend Railway, after I finish my business, I will work with you to study how to mass-produce Zhenyang Stone."

Tie Xuan was shocked, and asked in disbelief: "Is this true?"

An Le smiled and said, "Naturally."

"Actually, not only the manufacturing method of Zhenyang Stone, but also the algorithm of Zhoutian Xingluo Vientiane Art, as well as the Taoism and technology that I know well, will be passed on together."

Tie Xuan's expression was dull, and he said shamelessly: "Brother An's mind, courage, and talent are rare in the world, and Tie is hard to match!"

Chan Master Niansuan opened his eyes, staring deeply at Anle, with respect in his heart.

Many Tai Academy students were shocked when they heard the words. No one present thought they could match this kind of mind and courage.

But right now, such a character has become their enemy!
Suddenly, someone asked, "Brother An Dao is so brave! Our college has always respected talents like you, but why does Brother An challenge me to wait?"

"Why don't you turn hostility into friendship, enter our Imperial College, and give lectures? Wouldn't everyone be happy?"

An Le smiled and said: "First of all, I didn't provoke you first, it was because your Tai Academy was arrogant and said that my calculations were small ways, so I had no choice but to fight back."

In the crowd, Wang Shiyu and Xu Chen lowered their heads silently, their faces flushed.

"You don't have to blame the two of them. If other students saw me, they would probably have similar reactions."

An Le looked around the crowd, a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "Why is that?"

"Because you are too proud, you naturally look down on me, a monk outside the academy! I am afraid that until now, there are not a few people who have this kind of thinking. If I hadn't lost several people in a row, why would you want to fight with me?" Do I 'turn hostility into jade'?"

"It's up to you to say this, is it worthy?"

Wherever his gaze went, the students looked away one after another, not daring to look at him.

An Le has defeated many students of the Taiyuan Academy successively, and even Zen Master Niansuan and Tie Xuan are worshiped in his hands. His momentum can be said to have reached the peak, and naturally no one can compete.

"I'm a very simple person. When others treat me well, I will reward them with peaches and plums."

"If others look down on me, I will naturally teach them a lesson to convince them!"

An Le sneered: "Also, you students of Tai Academy, you stand too high, you have long forgotten where your roots are!"

"Standing in a loft in the air does not make any sense. Only by being down-to-earth can we do practical things and make real knowledge."

After these words were finished, there was complete silence in the palace, and no one dared to speak.

The momentum of so many students and lecturers was suppressed by An Le alone.

clap clap clap!
Suddenly, there was a burst of applause outside the hall, and a very young man in white walked into the hall, clapping his hands and smiling.

"What Fellow Daoist said is very true. The long-standing malpractices of my Taiyuan Academy have been revealed by you in one word."

All the students bowed to salute this person, respectfully.

"Hello, Dean."

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(End of this chapter)