Chapter 17: Overflow(3)
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C Language Cultivation
- Yi Shi Si Zhou
- 1621 characters
- 2021-03-02 05:02:14
"Programmer!" Yuanxiao looked up: "It's amazing. We had vb class last semester, but I didn't pass."
Lin Xun: "What major do you plan to study?"
"I don't know." Yuanxiao said: "Want to learn history, or philosophy."
Speaking of which, he said: "I happen to be a fairy."
The mountain gate is very close to the main hall of the Shangqing Palace. You can vaguely see the lights inside and people walking around.
Lin Xun and the Lantern Festival were walking, and they met several young Taoists hurried down the hill.
Encountered the Lantern Festival, headed the Taoist Taoist: "Yuanxiao Brother!"
Lantern Festival Road: "Brother Yuan Qing."
"Who is this……?"
Lantern Festival: "Is the apprentice of the Promise Sect Qingshan Zhenjun."
"It turned out to be Brother Lin Suan." Brother Yuan Qing greeted Lin Xun.
Lin Xun also shouted "Brother" following his words, thinking that this brother knew that he was Lin Suan, and it seemed that he was also in "a family with a blind date."
Thinking about it, I saw Brother Yuan asking anxiously: "Yuanxiao Junior Brother, you just went up the mountain, didn't you encounter any trouble? I listened to the gatekeeper brother's letter, Qi Yun took a few people to the mountain gate, and was about to take him down ."
Yuanxiao blinked: "Qi Yun is leaving."
"Let's go? Did you see him?" Yuan Qing said: "He's never been fighting for a fight, how did he go this time?"
The Lantern Festival patted Lin Xun's shoulders: "Brother Lin Ban knocked them back!"
Yuan Qing frowned, looking at Lin Xun: "Yuan Lan, you are telling the truth. Qi Yunming is clearly the foundation period. Master only sent me and several foundation-building brothers down the mountain. Brother Lin Ban is like you in the gas refining period. Yun Diao is difficult, already lucky, how..."
He didn't finish, and was interrupted by the Lantern Festival: "Brother, Qi Yun really left. Brother Lin has the secret skills of Promise Sect."
Yuan Qing was still unbelief, and took out his mobile phone and said that he would send a message to the goalkeeper brother to confirm.
Yuanxiao smiled and pulled Lin Xun away, and said to Lin Xun after he went far: "Brother Yuan Qing is my master disciple, he is the oldest."
Lin Xun: "Isn't Qi Yun a big disciple?"
Lantern Festival said: "Qi Yun is another senior apprentice of Yan Yangzi. Yan Yangzi and my master Xiaoyaozi are both apprentices of the ancestors. Five years ago, Yan Yanzi took his apprentice out of Qingcheng, and by the way he joined Qingcheng. He was out of the group, he himself retreated."
Lin Xun: "..."
He seemed to be watching an immortal drama that was entangled in grudges and grudges, but as soon as the Lantern Festival "retired from the group" came out, there was a bit of drama immediately.
Lantern Festival said: "They come to find things every day and say that they want to take back Qingcheng Mountain. Qi Yun is the foundation period. If Elder Jindan came to knock him back, Qingcheng was really embarrassing. But Jianxiu was born to be more capable than other people. Brothers Zhuji fought to find their head..."
Lin Xun touched the head of Lantern Festival.
Lantern Festival said: "Brother, are you going back to my room with me first, to see the master tomorrow, or to see the master now?"
He said, scratching his head: "But the true gentleman of Qingshan hasn't come yet, it's better to go back with me first."
Lin Xun: "Okay."
He didn't know the rules and etiquette of these people, so he listened to Xiao Yuanxiao.
The Lantern Festival pulled him, bypassed the main hall of the Shangqing Palace, and came to the complex of the rear hall.
A white lantern hung under the eaves of Taoist temple, illuminating the apse.
The very simple row of buildings does not have painted lacquered wood like the main hall. According to the Lantern Festival, this was something hundreds of years ago.
Lantern Festival lights up the lights and closes the door, saying: "Brother, I will make tea for you."
Lin Xun was sitting at the small wooden table, watching the little Taoist wearing a blue robe leaping up and down in the room holding a teapot, looking for tea leaves, and boiling water.
The teapot was burning in a small briquette stove, and he sat opposite Yuanxiao.
Lantern Festival said: "Before my mother asked me to bring the induction cooker, Master is accurate, and then-too much power, the line in Qingcheng is too old, and it exploded that night.
Lin Xun: "Be careful of poisoning coal briquettes."
"It's okay," Yuanxiao said: "Master said that I've been breathing into my body and I'm not afraid of gas poisoning."
Lin Xun laughed.
Lantern Festival said: "What do brothers do at night? I want to recite..." Nanhua Jing."
Lin Xun: "I watch the live broadcast."
After all, he looked at the time, 7:40, and 20 minutes before 8:30.
Tonight the Galaxy Development Cloth will launch new products at eight o'clock, Dongjun is going to play.
Lantern grunted jealously and took out an ancient book from the cupboard and worried about it.
Lin Xun looked at the motherland flowers in the new century to recite these obscure Taoist classics, and thought it was unbelievable, while thinking of another person.
He started to tinker with computers since he recognized words. When he was in college, he chose computers without suspense.
However, he is engaged in algorithms, which have high requirements for mathematical skills. So at that time, he went to other classes if he had nothing to do.
There was a math class I wanted to listen to, and the theoretical physics major next door opened, so he went to listen and sat in the last row.
-Then, he met someone. The man also sat in the last row, with the same surname as Lin Shu. His name was already immortal and he looked quieter and more beautiful, but Lin Xun had never heard him speak.
He quietly read this homework assignment at the same table, the handwriting is flowing, and the speed is even more incredible. Doing difficult and obscure physics and math problems is like writing one plus one equals two. This is nothing. The thing that impressed Lin Xun the most is that this person will take out some yellowed ancient books to look through and take notes while looking at them.
Those ancient books are very similar to what the Lantern Festival is now memorizing.
Lin Xun quite likes this deskmate. When he was in school, he had nothing to do except study. He heard that his roommate at the same desk was not very good to him, and he pulled Wang Safety down to intimidate.
later……
Later this man disappeared.
The night he disappeared, it happened to be the math class. Lin Xun still remembered looking at the empty seat, thinking, if he was never sick at the same table.
It was a thunderstorm day. According to a roommate at the same table, at that time, he was standing on the top of a building, and then people disappeared under a weird purple lightning.
There was no trace of the incident, only a black sword, which was later collected by the museum.
And this person is like the world evaporating, never appearing again.
He asked the Lantern Festival: "Will the man who repaired the fairy disappear from nothing?"
Lantern Festival: "Is the technique of changing the shape and changing the image? Lost for a long time."
Lin Xun was a little sad and continued to ask: "What if it disappears under a thunder? Thunder is purple."
"Purple Thunder?" Yuanxiao frowned. "If it's a robbery, it might be possible."
Let’s just say, Lantern Festival explained: "We cultivate immortals, divided into several realms, Qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, Huashen, cross-robbery-the cross-robbery, is the last realm, Master said this time If you can survive the Heaven Tribulation, you can ascend to the Immortal Realm. Therefore, the cultivation of immortals can soar, and you can live forever.
"What's the meaning?" Facing the Lantern Festival, Lin Xun asked a question-he didn't dare to ask Mr. Huo this question, afraid of being beaten.
Lantern Festival: "Meaning?"
"Cultivation immortals have been watching for decades... don't you feel suffocated with this classic?" Lin Xun asked sincerely.
"No." The Lantern Festival replied for granted: "Although it's hard to read, don't you think they are very reasonable?"
Brother can't understand.
Lin Xun thought, this may be the happiness of liberal arts students.
Just listen to the Lantern Festival and continue to say: "The book is using your own reason to explain the law of the world and the world. Brother, don't you think it is mysterious?"
After listening to his words, Lin Xun thought deeply.
"You use your own reason to explain, to cultivate immortals..." He frowned. "I can also use my reason to explain, not necessarily obey your rules."
-For example, c language.
"Yes! Three thousand avenues, everyone is different." The Lantern Festival said seriously: "Senior brother, you understand the truth."
Lin Xun smiled and was planning to continue to say something to him, but suddenly he heard someone outside the hall clamoring for Hong Zhong.
"Xiaoyao Lao! Wu Jizong Huo Qingshan visits!"
Master who went to visit friends at Tianshi Cave returned...coming.
Lin Xun and the Lantern Festival went to the front hall and the old Huo round.
Before he arrived, he saw old Huo carrying a few swords in his hand, and talked to an old Taoist priest who was about fifty or sixty years old and had the bones of immortality.
"On the way, I met a few small animals under the seat of Yanyang. They caught fire and became crazy. They took the sword and made gestures. They didn’t know what they were doing. The old man unloaded their weapons! What? Shame on us to cultivate immortals!"
Lin Xun was silent.
He carried Qi Yun's sword and looked at Old Huo.
Old man Huo carried several other swords and looked at him.
For a while, neither of them spoke.
okay.
The Liangzi of their Promise Sect and Jianxiu were finally settled.