Vol 5 Chapter 121: More art
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Lord God Investigator
- Xiao Zhong Niu
- 1695 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:40:29
Luo Feng thought that with his eloquence, the silly big guy who was fooled by his eloquence came with a shot of lm potion to become a cute and adorable version of Princess Mononoke. Cihang Jingzhai can add a cute general. , I don’t know how many future sons of the plane can attract her to generate electricity like a crucian carp across the river.
But I never thought that the Heavenly Ghost Sovereign arrogantly said: "I am a dignified Heavenly Ghost Sovereign, why should I hide my head and show my tail to cover up my identity? Learn the true skills of the emperor!"
Embarrassingly took the lm medicine back, Luo Feng was also puzzled. He didn't expect that the all-unfavorable Fudge Dafa would be repeatedly frustrated in this broken tower.
The demons are all tendons, they don't know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Even if they threaten with words and calculate risks for them, they will not waver at all, and will not give up if they don't hit the south wall.
Luo Feng didn't insist on the failure of flicker. Feeding the characters in the plot was to feed the transformation medicine to the rabbits. If you can change, you can change. If you can't change it, you can forget it. There is no need to force it.
"Ha ha……"
Luo Feng smiled and concealed his embarrassment, and said: "The monk pays attention to resignation. If you don't want to, this transaction will be treated as a poor monk. But we can say it before. If you want to keep me safe in the tower, then you just keep it. At this level, if the human warriors rush in to find the poor monks, they can keep their promises and stop them for the poor monks."
"Huh, what are the trivial matters?"
The heavenly ghost emperor snorted coldly: "The lock demon tower is originally the emperor's territory, even if there is no agreement with you, the human race outside dare to break in, the emperor will let them go without returning!"
Although he did not deceive the Heavenly Ghost Emperor to take drugs and transform himself, releasing him out of the jar is considered to be quite profitable. With his help, the copper door that was blocked by rules opened easily.
At the same time, he got a free thug to help guard the third floor of the Demon Locking Tower and stop those who disturb him to the top floor and destroy the core sword pillar.
After entering the bronze gate on the fourth floor, Luo Feng and his team separated from the Heavenly Ghost King, and the Ghost King stayed on the third floor. One was to observe the agreement and guard, and the other was to find his friend, Kong Pho, who had cheated him before.
Walking into the sealed bronze door, Luo Feng and his party came to a spacious hall, which was empty. An old man with white beard and hair and kind eyebrows was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the hall, squinting his eyes for a while.
Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the door, the old man raised his head and screamed: "Crazy junior, don't go there quickly, I'm going to disturb the old man studying!"
As he said, the old man grabbed a walking stick next to him, pointed the tip of the stick at Luo Feng, and an invisible Qi Jin burst into the air. This Qi Jin was invisible and silent, neither a demon nor a fairy spirit, but contained Zhongzheng is peaceful, majestic and righteous.
Luo Feng hurriedly released the shield of the Buddha Gang, but the Buddha Gang actually did not work, and was transmitted through by that Qi Jin. He accidentally hit his chest and hit Luo Feng's Buddha Daojin with a metal clash. There was a crisp sound.
This Qi Jin has the strong tolerance of being open to all rivers and virtues, and it is compatible with Buddha power. Buddhist defensive spells cannot resist, but although the penetrating power is strong, the lethality is much worse, let alone the cultivation of King Kong. The physical Luo Feng was even an ordinary person who was hit by the move, but he staggered and won't get hurt.
Hearing the crisp sound, the old man said "Huh", raised his head and squinted his dim old eyes, and said in amazement: "How can there be a monster who has cultivated a Buddhist golden body in the lock demon tower? No, it turned out to be a human. Still a Buddhist and Taoist monk."
"Amitabha Buddha, the old benefactor is also a demon of mercy. He has a sense of action and looks like a literati."
Luo Feng saluted him with a smile, and said with a smile: "That trick uses literary spirit, right? It's really rare that a monster body can cultivate the spirit of a literati, but it's not pure enough, and you can show it off after reading a book. It's really ridiculous and generous."
The old man glared up and said: "The junior is rude, the old man is a fairy in the book, and he has thousands of books in his belly. He has been studying hard for thousands of years. He is the number one university inquirer in the world. Dare to say that the old man reads without asking for a thorough understanding!"
"Tsk!"
Luo Feng curled his lips and said with disdain: "Who gave you the courage to brag about knowledge in front of the world's number one Ph.D. monk? This is the so-called'the ignorant is fearless,' right? It's also a coincidence, the poor monk is not talented, the world book If you can read them all, there is no knowledge in the world that the poor monks don’t understand. What if you come to learn more?"
The old man suddenly got his energy and got up happily and said: "Well, well, the old man has lived for thousands of years. This is the first time I have seen a monk with such a big tone! You monks really like to study knowledge, but compared with our Confucianists, it is far behind. Yeah! A monk in a mere trivial way in front of the great Confucian scholars, who is ignorant and fearless!"
Seeing him taken the bait, Luo Feng was delighted in his heart, saying: "You must first set the rules to win or lose. If you win, the poor monk will admit that Confucianism is higher than our Buddhism, and respect you as a teacher. , If the poor monk wins, what should you do?"
The old man caressed his beard and laughed wildly: "How can the old man lose? Well, if the old man loses, he will also respect you as a teacher!"
Luo Feng laughed and said, "Very good, that's it! There are no less than ten million kinds of knowledge in the world. What kind of category do you want to compare with poor monks?"
The book fairy proudly said: "You are a junior in your twenties. The old man has studied thousands of years more than you. You are not as good as me in any subject you want to come to! Even if you compare Buddhism with you, the old man will win!"
Luo Feng slowly shook his head and said: "The frog at the bottom of the well is nothing more than this. You are also a frog in the tower, with a low vision and a big tone. The poor monk doesn't compare with you in Buddhism. That is bullying you, and the poor monk doesn't want to be with you. Compared with poetry and books, if you are afraid of hitting you, we will eliminate these two first. Let’s start with
painting, piano, chess, miscellaneous learning, woodworking, mathematics, astronomy, geography, and cooking. Choose a few from the "Dao Jing" to compare."
The book fairy nodded and said: "It's fair. First get rid of the knowledge that you and I are best at. By comparison, I will know whose knowledge is more extensive. The more artful method is to ask and answer first, and then I ask you to answer. , See whose knowledge is profound! The old man is older, so if you don’t deceive your young, you can ask first."
Luo Feng said: "Then I will ask. This is a mathematics question. Please judge the old donor,'Any single connected, closed three-dimensional manifold must be homeomorphic to a three-dimensional sphere.' This sentence is correct. It’s wrong, if it’s right, how to prove it?"
The immortal in the book was taken aback, and Luo Feng recognized every word in the geometry problem of mathematics, and he couldn't understand it at all if they were connected together.
"Junior, aren't you bluffing the old man?" The book fairy frowned and said: "Isn't it just a nonsense saying that this is a math problem?"
Luo Feng sighed and said: "You don't even understand the question, why do you say that the knowledge is the best in the world? The poor monk said this because of the rigorous topic. Since you have such a poor foundation, you can only use less rigorous but easy to listen. Let me give you the question in the understandable way. The easy-to-understand sentence is: "In a three-dimensional space, if every closed curve can shrink to a point, then the space must be a three-dimensional sphere."
This time, the book fairy finally understood the topic. The old man squatted down, took out a pen, wrote and drew on the ground, and closed his eyes, thinking hard, imagining the transformation of the space graphics.
If you don’t want to think about it, the immortal in the book was surprised to find that this simple question that seemed to be able to be explained in one sentence seemed to hide an extremely profound principle of mathematics, and it really wasn’t something you could do with your brain and drawing. clearly.
Luo Feng was watching the excitement with his arms on the side. This old fairy, let alone an ancient scholar, even a modern scholar, made him study from scratch within a few minutes the "century" that mathematicians all over the world took hundreds of years to solve. Difficulties" Poincaré conjectured, and he was exhausted, and he couldn't manage it.