Siheyuan: Give me incredible understanding but not knowledge

Chapter 210 Finished Computer

"nature!"

"Tell me what you are thinking now?"

The headmaster Xu Jingxing, who was sitting in the middle, thought for a while and then asked Nan Yongyuan.

Nan Yongyuan looked at the leader, thought for a moment and spoke.

"I learned this news from Elder Jiu."

"I think since this important news can be spread from their mouths, there are two possibilities. One is that the wine elder thinks that we must know it."

"The second is to hope to promote something that is beneficial to them. I prefer the latter."

"After all, Elder Wen has been staying in Beijing for a while, and most of the thirty-six volumes of the Taoist Scriptures were taken to the cemetery by the emperors and princes."

"It must have been difficult to find it over the years. Secondly, it is unknown whether it was taken away by foreigners in the previous decades."

"So, I think Xianmen's plan is to use the power of the country to visit Lin Jiajun."

"Hmph, the Immortal Sect has been waiting for the opportunity of immortality for so long, how could it be possible for Lin Jiajun to be allowed to test the risks they have already discovered?"

"Yes, you can think of this, at least it proves that I am not too old-sighted."

When is the leader?

Extraordinary abilities cannot be displayed openly in front of everyone.

Or the two illusory scriptures are not just descriptions of illusions.

The next day, Nan Yongyuan had been sleeping for a whole day.

Incense fills the hall, and a faint smell of fireworks surrounds the hall.

This is also for the people below to see, lest others find out later and think they have no rules in Sanqingshan!

The carelessness was just a trivial matter, the most important thing was that he had lost Sanqingshan's face in front of Longhushan Zhang Baishu.

"Maybe he's also eyeing the three volumes of Taoist scriptures in our hands!"

Nan Yongyuan's face changed slightly when he heard this. He obviously never said anything about this.

"The mysteries of the soul are unfathomable. How far can even the Immortal Sect go?"

When he returned to the base, he had just arrived at his room because he heard that his room had been occupied by his uncle Zhang Baishu!

Their behavior is no longer suitable for appearing in front of the public.

"Although it's just a change in title, it contains so many things. You still underestimated Lin Jiajun. Have a good rest!"

Then I saw that the inside of the main hall gradually became illusory.

"Tomorrow we go to Beijing!"

Whenever he left the main hall, he was carried out by others.

After all, the two Taoist scriptures passed down by Sanqingshan are the "Illusion Sutra" and "Xu Jing", and the skills learned are also along this path.

There should be something else.

Xu Jingxing nodded and then spoke.

But now it seems that Xu Jingxing is no longer limited to the two illusory scriptures.

Nan Yongyuan fell into a coma after listening to Xu Jingxing's words.

Above the main hall is the statue of Sanqing God, which is majestic and solemn.

Nan Yongyuan and his party arrived in Beijing soon, but Zhang Hanrui arrived much later.

After waking up, Nan Yongyuan also understood why Xu Jingxing wanted to punish him.

On the chessboards at the door, without exception, a chess piece was pressed into them.

"It's just about the soul. I think it was Elder Jiu who told us that we will die when we die?"

"Lin Jiajun already has the "Naqi Method" and his path of cultivation is much smoother than ours. We are just learners, not creators."

Just as he reached the door, he saw a pile of chessboards thrown at the door.

He didn't know how long he had been climbing in Sanqing Mountain, but it wasn't surprising.

This is a very serious matter. If Sanqingshan is not punished, where will he put his face?

Nan Yongyuan raised his legs and walked towards the mountain, step by step!

It wasn't until a glimmer of light appeared on the top of the mountain and a rooster crowed that the surrounding scenery shattered like glass.

"You need to strengthen your practice in the future, otherwise even if the opportunity is in front of you, it will pass."

"At least it's not what Zhang Baishu said, but the arrogance and arrogance that Zhang Baishu said are indeed reflected in you."

"Since the Immortal Sect wants us to invest in Lin Jiajun, just do what they want, what does it matter!"

The Sanqingshan group headed towards Beijing quickly. They walked through the mountains and forests. This was an agreement with the government.

Nan Yongyuan was also looking at the scenery around him at this moment. He was still standing at the gate of Sanqing Mountain.

Xu Jingxing stood up and said around Nan Yongyuan, who was already lying limply on the ground.

"It's nothing more than wandering on the edge. As for the risk, it just refers to the shortcomings of our skills."

This world needs an ordinary and peaceful environment!

"Zhang Baishu, you haven't made much progress in these years! It's you who stink at chess!"

click!

Zhang Hanrui heard a crisp sound, and then a chessboard was thrown out, and Nan Yongyuan replaced it with a new chessboard for them.

Then when Zhang Baishu gained the upper hand, Zhang Baishu immediately got close to his face and started fighting.

"Hey, who thought you were so powerful just now? Why don't you use your brain to play chess and use your feet instead?"

click!

Nam Yongyuan quickly changed to a new chessboard!

Then Nan Yongyuan came outside and was relieved to see Zhang Hanrui back.

Now facing the two big guys in the room, he really couldn't bear it, so he waved to the soldiers on the side to come over.

"Have you sold the chessboard back?"

"Not yet! Deputy Director, he is already on his way."

"Hurry!"

"We don't have many martial arts training grounds for them in our base."

"This is?"

Zhang Hanrui asked tentatively, and Nan Yongyuan said with a wry smile.

"We have been fighting for more than ten days, and the two martial arts arenas have been broken. Later, at my suggestion, we switched to chess, a mental exercise."

"That's the result, but it's much cheaper than damaging a martial arts arena. I'm just waiting for you to come back and arrange to see Lin Jiajun!"

"How did the fight start?"

Zhang Hanrui was a little puzzled. He had never heard of any deadly feud between them before.

How could they fight each other when they met, and also damaged two martial arts training grounds? You must know that their martial arts training ground is made of spliced ​​steel plates. Even if they use tanks to fight, there will be no big problem.

But what happened was that the two men hit him so hard that the steel plate tore apart.

This is somewhat exaggerated.

"That's what your uncle said about my master!"

"Which sentence?"

"My old eyes are dim!"

As soon as Nan Yongyuan said these words, the situation between heaven and earth changed instantly, and countless Zhang Hanrui appeared in front of him and attacked him.

Zhang Hanrui also saw countless Nan Yongyuan hitting him.

"Ah!"

Zhang Baishu felt that his nephew had entered an illusion, so he sat back a little and leaned lazily on the chair.

"I said it's almost okay, didn't I just say something to you?"

"And there are no outsiders!"

"Huh, if I didn't take this position, you can say whatever you want, but it will be different if I take this position."

Xu Jingxing spoke with a serious expression, while Zhang Baishu waved his hand helplessly and said to Xu Jingxing.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong! You and my senior brother look the same, but my senior brother is slightly better than you. At least he didn't change his appearance."

"You were a handsome young man before. Why did you turn yourself into such an old man? You know before..."

"Who would want to if they could!"

"People don't live for themselves, at least I can't live just for myself!"

"Isn't that the same for your senior brother? He is such a person who loves grudges. Ever since he took over the position of leader of Longhu Mountain, he has been protecting you and these disciples."

"He turned Longhu Mountain into his own prison!"

Xu Jingxing's eyes were a little complicated, there was no difference between him and Shen Beiyuan.

They are all people who are bound by the past, and they are all people who are drawn by the important people in their hearts and draw a circle on the ground so that they can never get out.

"You should be better, my senior brother!"

"It's no different from what I thought. Even if this happens this time, he won't come out!"

"It's better to defend a broken mountain in Longhu Mountain. What's there to defend!"

"It's not the mountain that's guarded, but the people of the past!"

"I don't want to talk anymore. When they come out and let them make arrangements, I'm going to sleep!"

As he spoke, Zhang Baishu came to the bedside, took off his shoes and pulled the quilt to cover himself.

Xu Jingxing stood up and went outside, closed the door and then lightly knocked on their foreheads.

The two woke up immediately, and Zhang Hanrui felt sick looking at the kind-hearted old man in front of him.

Only this old man can think of hundreds of Nan Yongyuan coming to beat him.

"Zhang Hanrui, it's not good for you to think of me so much!"

"After all, I am your elder!"

"what?"

Zhang Hanrui looked at Xu Jingxing in shock, and then looked at Nan Yongyuan with questioning eyes.

Nan Yongyuan showed an expression that said you were asking for more blessings, and then said to Xu Jingxing with a smile on his face.

"Master, when do you think I will arrange for you to meet Lin Jiajun?"

"Do you need to talk to Chief Chang about this matter? Otherwise, I'm worried that it may not be easy to explain this matter later."

"Just go through the process!"

"You are an official now, do you still need me to teach you how to do things?"

Xu Jingxing frowned, his expression not at all like the benevolent look he had just now.

Instead, he said to Nan Yongyuan extremely seriously, with a tone that said he hated iron for not becoming steel.

"I see!"

Just when Nan Yongyuan went to contact Chief Chang, there was already a cheer at the Beijing chip factory.

Everyone was originally in darkness with only a framed desktop, and red light spots slowly appeared on the screen.

Soon a picture of the five-star red flag appeared in front of everyone, and the computer desktop they designed also appeared in front of them.

Lin Jiajun, Weng Yuan, Zuo Qunfang, and Chi Jiawei were standing in front of the office. All the college students from the chip factory were gathered here, waiting for this moment.

Lin Jiajun looked at the five hundred people below, and then said to everyone with a smile.

"This is what we made, a complete computer!"

"His computing power can reach 200,000 operations per second!"

"No one believed in the existence of this thing from the very beginning, but now it has really appeared in front of us, and its cost is not particularly high, and it can be provided to every scientist in our country."

"We did it. Something that accelerated the scientific process has successfully appeared in our hands."

"In all our computers at the back, there will be a list. This list contains the list of the five hundred people present."

When Lin Jiajun said this, the eyes of the five hundred students below all lit up, and the people who were originally suppressed and did not dare to speak out suddenly cheered.

If the highest achievement of a military commander is to enshrine a wolf as a subordinate, and the highest achievement of an eunuch is to turn a deer into a horse, then the highest achievement of a literati is to be remembered in history.

They saw it now.

"Really? Teacher!"

"Can our name really appear on every computer?"

"We want to be remembered in history, can we also let future generations remember our name?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to remember it, but there will be a record!"

"Can you remember the names of all the ancient poets? Which ancient poems have been handed down?"

"Forehead……"

"I will memorize it when I get back. In the future, I will let my children and grandchildren memorize it so that they can remember that their ancestor was such an awesome person."

"Hey, what a great idea!"

Just after that person said it, the men and women behind all laughed and shouted good ideas.

But there are some people who secretly remembered what the old man said, and they are also ready to go back and let their children memorize it as the ancestral precepts from generation to generation!

They all felt that if they managed to achieve such a great thing, they would not be able to give future generations some bragging rights!

From this perspective, are they going too far?

Not too much at all!

(End of this chapter)