I am a fairy

Chapter 115: Practice and attack the server?

In the cabin.

Jiang Chao was lying in the cockpit with a god-like mask on his face, and his consciousness gradually sank into the images transmitted back from afar.

"Welcome Yun Zhongjun to log into the system."

"Now I am using the divine travel function, which is the so-called divine power of immortals. I am in the mortal world, but my mind is traveling outside the heaven and earth."

"Although I can only travel tens or hundreds of miles in my mind at present, I cannot do what is recorded in ancient books, such as traveling to the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening."

"but."

"As long as diligent Wangshu continues to work hard, lazy Yunzhongjun's magical powers will naturally become stronger and stronger."

“This day is not far away.”

Jiang Chao listened to the voice-over coming from his ear. Recently, this paragraph would be inserted every time the Tianshenxiang started to log in.

It is said to be a newly designed startup voice, and it is exclusive.

But Jiang Chao felt that this was clearly Wangshu's revenge.

Because Jiang Chao has been playing games all day and indulging in the divine ability to travel through time recently, he hasn't gone out or exercised for a long time.

Especially after he twisted his neck two days ago, Wangshu made a work and exercise schedule.

Here it is, pasted in the corner of the cabin.

[Administrator Jiang Chao's work and rest schedule]

[Get up at 6:30 in the morning, drink a glass of warm water on time, and exercise for 20 minutes. ]

【Breakfast 7:30 to 8:00, balanced breakfast, protein, whole grains, fruits and vegetables. 】

【Work/study in the morning, time: 8:30-12:00. 】

【…】

【Exercise for 30-60 minutes in the evening. 】

【Go to bed at 9:30.】

Jiang Chao just looked up at the form. Although there was no expression on his face, his eyes showed a joking look.

Without saying anything else, just look at the first one.

I got up at 6:30 and even had breakfast.

Jiang Chao refused.

Even though Jiang Chao is the administrator of the weather forecast space station, in fact, this job can also be seen as a higher-level janitor or warehouse manager, the kind who just wants to get by.

And what nutritious and healthy food should be eaten for three meals a day.

Jiang Chao took a look and found that he was indeed very healthy.

But he also refused, saying that his life did not need to be so healthy.

Wangshu said: "This way you can live a few more years."

Jiang Chao: "According to your method, it would be better to live a few years less."

Wangshu was very angry about Jiang Chao's refusal to embrace health, but there was nothing he could do, so this exclusive startup voice-over appeared.

Back to the present.

As the voice-over ended, Jiang Chao followed the screen to the Yangtze River outside.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

In the dark night, a boat on the river was operating non-stop.

Ba Xia type transport ships are dredging sand in the Yangtze River. These are needed for subsequent projects and the demand is quite large.

After Jiang Chao used the ability of the God of Light, he seemed to be really standing on the boat. He could even feel the wind coming from the river and smell the water.

As long as he gave the order, he could control the ship to go where he wanted and accomplish what he wanted.

This Ba Xia-type transport ship is approximately fifty meters long.

It took less than a month to make it. Although Wangshu said that the quality cannot be guaranteed, it has been running for a while and seems to be in good condition. At least it doesn't look like it will sink so soon.

Recently, with the help of the power of the God, Jiang Chao comes to inspect almost every night.

In addition to observing the progress of various situations and understanding the changes in the outside world, the feeling of sitting at home and completing various tasks like playing games is also very good.

Jiang Chao likes it very much.

Soon, Wangshu also appeared behind Jiang Chao: "In a few days, the second Baxia-type transport ship will be born."

Jiang Chao nodded: "The second cement ship?"

Wangshu: "Yes, but this cement ship, in addition to transportation, is mainly used for grouting in preparation for the construction of the dam."

Although the Tiangong engineering team already has thousands of people, it is difficult to complete the predetermined goals in such a short time relying solely on these people. Wangshu has naturally made other arrangements to cooperate.

Jiang Chao watched for a while, then followed the cement boat to view the river scenery for a while, and then felt that it was about time.

A wave of his hand.

The scene immediately jumped to an old community temple.

In the picture, Taoist He is imitating the fasting and offering rituals of witches and Taoist priests of Yin and Yang to welcome the gods. It is obvious at first glance that Taoist He also wants to become a real temple priest.

Obtain the authority to communicate with the gods of yin and yang, and gain the magical power and spells to predict the weather.

Jiang Chao: "Has his information been registered?"

Wangshu: "Facial recognition is in progress, and the relevant information has been entered into the database."

Jiang Chao nodded: "In this way, the base station here will also be guarded by someone."

Wangshu also nodded: "Another person has added fuel to Yunzhongjun's lazy life."

Jiang Chao just looked at it for a while and then stopped paying attention.

He waved his hand again.

The scene then turned to the sky, a drone flew across the sky, and the scene of Lucheng in the distance appeared before our eyes.

The drone hovered for a while, and Jiang Chao saw a temple outside the city. The drone then landed directly over there, and the scene inside the temple appeared in front of Jiang Chao.

Then, Jiang Chao saw the three ordained novice monks copying the vinaya scriptures in the main hall.

The oil lamp in front of the Buddha swayed gently, and the flame flickered.

The Buddha was quietly looking down from above, with a kind face and a dignified appearance, while the guardian arhats on his left and right had angry expressions and were staring fiercely at the three people below.

The three of them were concentrating on copying the book, not saying a word, and looking aloof from the world around them.

Wangshu added: "They get up before dawn every day, chop wood, make fire, read, study, and exercise. What a healthy and fulfilling life!"

Jiang Chao: "Well, they are quite healthy. Are they happy?"

Wangshu: "Look how focused they are. They must be very happy to be studying so meticulously!"

Jiang Chao looked at the vicious monk with a stick stick sticking his head in from outside the door and frowned. The three novice monks became more serious.

Jiang Chao pointed and said, "Look at that monk."

Wangshu said: "The monk frowned, perhaps because he was worried that his companions were studying too hard!"

Jiang Chao: "How come your reading comprehension sounds like a Chinese teacher's lecture? It's so positive."

Afterwards, Jiang Chao went to see the Luyang Temple again.

Then he saw the temple priest Ao Daoist chanting a spell to ask about rain and divination, asking about tomorrow's weather.

It seemed normal at first, but after asking once, Taoist Ao stood up and knelt down again, and then started to predict the weather and whether it would be sunny or rainy.

Jiang Chao: “Hmm?”

Wangshu expressed his confusion: "Didn't he just ask about the weather once? Why did he ask again?"

Jiang Chao: "Are you afraid it won't work?"

Wangshu couldn't guess: "Maybe it is like this."

Jiang Chao looked left and right like this and stayed up until after 2:30 in the morning.

He finally took off his mask and fell asleep.

The next day, Jiang Chao got out of the cabin as soon as he got up.

All I heard was another cracking sound from the bones.

My waist is sprained.

Wangshu popped up and stared at Jiang Chao for a long time.

Then she seemed to become very happy, and suddenly she held her head high and looked like a host.

"Recently, have you always felt sore waist muscles and fatigue all over your body..."

When Jiang Chao heard this, he immediately raised his hand and spoke.

"Stop~"

After hearing the first sentence, Jiang Chao knew what Wangshu was going to say.
Jiang Chao: "I'm going to exercise and adjust my schedule."

After twisting his neck and waist continuously, Jiang Chao felt that he should exercise.

This also made him miss the time when the hibernation chamber was fully functional and he could adjust and maintain his body in the best condition, so there was no need for so much trouble.

In the square of Huangquan Base.

Jiang Chao followed Wangshu's instructions, doing stretching and simple initial recovery exercises while talking to Wangshu.

Jiang Chao: "Didn't you say I'm also a deity? What do deities call their training?"

Wangshu: "It's called cultivation."

Jiang Chao rubbed his neck and started exercising.

No, it is Yun Zhongjun who is practicing.

And the gods are practicing.

On the other side, the Taoist priest was also practicing.
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Luyang Tubo Temple.

The deity enshrined in the front hall is naturally Luyang Tubo, and the deity enshrined in the back hall is Yunzhongjun, but people are generally not allowed to enter the back hall.

In addition, there are portraits of gods such as Da Siming, Shao Siming, and Gui Bo on the left and right sides of the main hall. After Taoist Ao became the temple keeper, he also planned to invite a great painter from Lucheng to paint for the hall.

Although he has just become a temple priest.

But he is completely different today than he was yesterday.

With magical powers in hand, Taoist Ao is already filled with ambitions. He wants to practice hard and one day ascend to the heavens to pay homage to Lord Yunzhong.

"Become an immortal."

Taoist Ao gathered his disciples together.

Some of them were former followers of Yun Zhen Dao, and some were new disciples.

Now they have become one in this community temple, gathering around Taoist Ao.

Taoist Ao always thought that he was dull and not very smart, but one day he felt that he was not bad after all, because he was good at listening to others and was good at brainstorming.

For example, when he was out, although he was the senior brother, he usually obeyed what Master He said.

Taoist Ao asked his disciples: "How can we become immortal?"

When Taoist Ao was thinking, he always frowned, looking very serious and full of hatred.

The disciples had no idea of ​​the answer, and they all shook their heads. Finally, one disciple suggested, "Master, why don't we do something that the gods have done? Maybe we can gain some insights?"

Taoist Ao thought about it and felt that this was a good idea.

Early the next morning.

Taoist Ao was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a long banner, and sitting at the city gate.

If someone passing by asked him, he would tell him whether it would be sunny or rainy that day.

"It will rain at noon today."

"It's cloudy today."

"It's sunny today."

What he said was never wrong, which was amazing.

Someone recognized him and shouted.

"Isn't this Taoist Priest Jin Ao from Yun Zhen Dao?"

"I heard that the Taoist priest has recently taken charge of the Luyang Temple. Why are you here?"

"Could it be that he has received a magic from an immortal?"

"It's true what you said, there really is a magical method!"

Taoist Ao sat quietly by the roadside, frowning as if he was deep in thought, but he was secretly proud in his heart.

However, after a few days, Taoist Ao became more famous, and the Luyang Temple attracted many more pilgrims, and became increasingly prosperous.

However, Taoist Ao did not gain any insights into his goal of emulating the immortals and experiencing the wonders of heaven and earth.

That state of gaining the attention of the gods and comprehending the mysteries of heaven like on the first day seemed to be something that could never be achieved again.

The road to becoming an immortal is still a long way off.

this day.

When Wen Shenyou was traveling, he saw a Taoist priest sitting at the intersection holding a banner, and predicting whether it would be sunny or rainy.

Wen Shenyou lifted the door curtain of the carriage and looked out.

"Hey, Taoist priest."

"You frown and pretend to be kind, what kind of god are you pretending to be?"

Others might not know what this Taoist priest was doing, but how could Wen Shenyou not know? This guy was clearly imitating Yun Zhongjun.

Although Wen Shenyou had never seen the scene of the past, he had read the story on the stone tablet under the sacred peak.

Jia Gui, the magistrate of Xihe County, met a fairy in front of the Jiangbi Divine Cave. The fairy told him that there would be snow and hail, but Jia Gui did not believe it. When he went forward, he encountered hail and had to retreat.

Later, Yun Zhongjun reminded Jia Gui that a dragon had entered the river, so Jia Gui saved many people.

Wen Shenyou looked at the fat Taoist priest and said the same thing, without any politeness.

"The gods give warnings in order to save people."

"You are pretending here, telling others that it will rain, what will happen? How can you compare?"

Wen Shenyou was frightened by these Taoists a few days ago, and he was not polite at all when he spoke.

Being ridiculed, Taoist Ao did not dare to respond.

But he felt that Wen Shenyou was right about one thing, that his attempt to imitate others would not work.

Although he was not smart, he was not stupid either. After he came to his senses, he returned to the temple.

After coming back, the fat Taoist sighed.

"It seems that this is not the way to cultivate and become an immortal!"

He felt that there was nothing wrong in imitating the gods, but he had no wisdom and was definitely not doing it correctly, and ended up being an ugly imitator.

At this time, the Yin-Yang Taoist priest came out from behind.

Taoist Ao stood up and said, "Master."

The old Yin-Yang Taoist said, "I heard recently that you imitated the gods and divined the weather and told the world about it. Did you get any results?"

Taoist Ao was ashamed: "It has not been effective."

After saying this, Taoist Ao described in detail what had happened in recent days.

After hearing this, the Yin-Yang Taoist priest gave Taoist Ao a crazy idea.

The old Taoist said: "I do have a wonderful method, but this method has advantages and disadvantages. I wonder if you, Junior Brother Ao, can accept it."

The fat Taoist was a little excited: "Master, please tell me quickly."

The old Taoist comforted him and smiled mysteriously: "Take the pill."

These days, refining elixirs and taking medicine is a popular thing. Not only Taoists, but also many scholars and high-ranking officials do this. It can be said to be a big bad habit.

The old Taoist is very experienced in this regard.

However, after taking the pill, my physical condition got worse and worse.

However, every time after taking the elixir, he would see the shadows of the heavenly palace and gods, which made him feel that there must be unspeakable mysteries hidden in it, which he just couldn't comprehend.

The old Yin-Yang Taoist came forward and taught Taoist Ao without keeping anything to himself.

"You were able to see the gods that day and get a glimpse of the mysteries of the great Dao. It has already achieved some results."

"If you take the elixir and then cast the rain-seeking divination spell, you will definitely be able to get closer to the gods."

"The soul transcends yin and yang, and can see the mysteries of heaven."

Next, the old Taoist talked about his own experience, which sounded very logical and wonderful.

After hearing this, Taoist Ao's face twitched.

He stammered, "My cultivation is not enough. I'm afraid I'm not at the level of taking the elixir."

The old Taoist didn't say much, he just took out the pill bottle and put it aside, then left.

"Junior Brother He went to Jingu County, and you also got an opportunity in Lucheng. I thought about it and thought that my opportunity should still be in Xihe."

"I won't stay any longer. If you have some free time, come back to Xihe to visit me!"

Taoist Ao sat and looked at the pill bottle for a long time, until the sun set in the west, when he finally could not bear it any longer.

"Give it a try."

"If it doesn't work, I won't accept it."

at night.

The door of the temple was closed, and Taoist Ao was kneeling in front of the statue of Luyang Tubo.

After hesitating for a long time, the fat Taoist opened the bottle cork, took out a pill, closed his eyes, and swallowed it in one gulp.

When the heat comes up, the scalp feels hot and dry.

Taoist Ao began to chant an incantation while holding the jade plate. As he chanted, he began to shake his head and became drowsy.

The spell reached the sky, and the statue in Taoist Ao's eyes seemed to come alive.

Finally, a ray of light shone on the jade plate in his hand.

moment.

The feeling of holding the secret of heaven comes back again, making it impossible to stop.

Taoist Ao seemed to feel that he was floating up into the sky along with the ray of light, and he heard the gods in the sky whispering to him, teaching him the secrets of the universe.

Although I couldn't hear clearly what was being said, I felt energized and my magic power continued to flow out of my body.

"Wonderful!"

"Miao miao miao!"

"Brilliant!"

Taoist Ao sat alone in the hall and laughed loudly.

The disciples outside the hall didn't know what was going on and looked at each other in confusion.

prior to.

Taoist Ao still made a divination every day, and at most two or three times.

After taking the pill, Taoist Ao couldn't stop chanting the mantra, almost all night long.

At the beginning, Taoist Ao was afraid that if he asked too many questions, the Earth God would blame him.

But later I found out that this was not the case.

"It seems that Lord Luyang Tubo will not blame me, because I was chosen by Lord Luyang Tubo and it was he who led me into the door of immortality."

Taoist Ao thought so and worked even harder.

However, looking at Taoist Ao, whose eyes were sunken but in high spirits, a disciple finally couldn't help but ask.

Disciple: "Master, you lock yourself in the temple every day. Is there something wrong?"

Taoist Ao laughed loudly: "It's okay to tell you, I have already realized the wonderful method, and now I am practicing hard."

“Now, it has been quite effective.”

"It won't be long before I, the master, will be able to attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven. When the time comes, I will take you all with me, and we will all ascend to heaven together."

The disciples looked at the crazy fat Taoist priest and didn't know whether it was true or not.

At night, Taoist Ao locked himself in the temple again.

"The Southern Dipper brings life, the Northern Dipper brings death, and when the energy gathers, it takes shape and calls the wind and rain."

"..."

"The magic water falls, and the thunder shakes."

"..."

This guy shook his head and asked the question dozens or even hundreds of times without stopping.

It is euphemistically called "cultivation."

What Taoist Ao could not have expected was that his unique and frequent method of "cultivation" seemed to send another signal to the distance.
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Over there, Taoist Ao was "practicing".

Here.

Yun Zhongjun was so tired that he was sweating all over, but he was also working hard to "practice".

The "Fu Zhao" on the side suddenly sounded, and Wangshu's voice appeared.

He said to him: "Oh no, something went wrong."

The voice was serious and solemn.

Jiang Chao didn't stop: "What's wrong?"

Wangshu: "Just now, the Guibo firewall issued a warning that someone has been accessing the login system frequently and quickly, which has exceeded the normal value."

"I have reason to suspect that someone is trying to find system vulnerabilities and is preparing to paralyze the Huangquan Base server by continuously accessing it."

Jiang Chao finally stopped and looked at the radio.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)