Into the Immortal Cultivation

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The so-called calculator is a calculator, which is essentially used as a tool for calculation, but also a tool for pure calculation.

Whether it is a simulated spell, or the control of organs and formations, it is just an accessory ability. These functions belong to the monks of the present Faxian Dao, which were added later.

In a broad sense, it was used as a calculation tool in ancient China. The initial calculations, abacuses, and even the "craftsmanship rule" that emerged in the ancient Mohist machinations belonged to this tool.

The so-called "craftsmanship ruler" is a kind of magical tool commonly used in mechanical surgery. It consists of three scaled bars locked to each other and a sliding cursor. This wonderful ruler can be used to calculate or even record the data of machine components.

Whether it is an abacus, an abacus, or an ingenious ruler, its computing power is brought by its structure, and has nothing to do with their "spirituality." Whether you use stone, wood or heaven and earth to build these computing tools, their computing power will not be affected in any way.

Even if the abacus in your hand turns on the demon, or the incubator spirit becomes a higher-order magic weapon, it will not add a cent to its function. Even if each abacus of the abacus is a bodhi filled with Buddha nature, it can only affect those who use the abacus, and does not help the abacus itself.

Even if only broken pieces of wood are used to make a pair of chips, it can still be used for calculations.

In other words, what really has the power of "computing" is actually the "structure" of these tools.

Relative to the inborn human race, these computing devices are inanimate and spiritual "deads".

If a person wants to control a dead object as easily as a living one, he needs to let the dead object obey the commands of the living one.

If you want to do this, you must first let the dead "understand" people's instructions and operate according to people's consciousness.

But Shenzhou did this first, not by monks, but by mortals.

If a monk wants to control a magic weapon, he will directly use his soul to cultivate it, increase the spirituality of the magic weapon, and use his own mana to outline the spiritual power cycle for the magic weapon. This is also the correct way to control the magic weapon. With this method, no one would be too busy to wonder how to control the dead without using spirit.

And mortals who want to control the dead can only rely on wisdom.

The Shenzhou people who first realized the method of "communicating" with the device was a weaver girl in the land of the South Abyss in the Middle Ages. Since tens of thousands of years is too long, her name has even disappeared, just as a primitive belief of the Nanmanzi. If it wasn't for someone in the later generations who used her name to practice Shinto and steal incense, and was specially remembered by the Holy Infant Education, not many people in Faxian Tao today would know that there is such an old thing.

Different from her name, the loom she made was spread for a long time. Until today, when Faxian Dao began to "produce large-scale production of Shejihua", the old loom is still being used.

The ancient instrument called "jacquard machine" is also called Hualou. It uses the thread-made flower as the method of jacquard, and then draws the warp opening with the Qu thread. When the machine is on, the foot thread is connected to the fiber thread of the lifting warp. At this time, the foot thread on the side of the ear thread can be pulled Play the role of improving the relevant warp. When weaving, two people cooperate with each other, one person is the huahuan, sitting on the three-foot high Hualou to pull the healds, and one person weaves on the weft.

The so-called "flower" can be regarded as an original "program" or "road rank".

It is for this reason that the land of China has so far called the making of road ranks "weaving".

For the calculator, it is not the spiritual power itself that actually plays the role of calculation, but the structure of the calculator.

"This is the communication between the living and the dead. This communication does not use the language of the living and does not follow the thinking of the living. The dead has its own law of the dead, and the living can understand this law, You can control the dead. "

Wang Qi's body was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by a pale blue aura, setting it up like a cyberspace. Wang Qi's hands twitched with his fingers, outlined the operators, used the mathematics as a latitude and longitude, and weaved this rank like art.

Every time he typed a line of code, Jarvis would automatically derive more than ten lines or even hundreds of lines to cater. It originally originated from Wang Qi's thinking, and most closely fits Wang Qi's thinking.

On the island of Linghuang Island, the algorithm embedded in the humane system is evolving rapidly.

And in this quiet room, Mei Sicheng, Zhao Xiangshen, Ru Tianqi, and even Sima Jue and Ye Tianye listened intoxicatedly-at least on the surface, they made the meaning of intoxicated.

This is Wang Qi talking about his exercises.

When Wang Qi is in a good mood, he will occasionally point out that everyone in Jianchen Palace is almost-by the way, the shame of this Dao species is now off the hook, and he wants to do whatever experiment he wants, so he is in a great mood. In most cases it is fine. In the eyes of many people in the Fallen Sword Palace, this Mr. Wang seemed to speak unexpectedly. However, such collective preaching is still rare.

According to Wang Qi's description and the information they had previously known about Shenzhou, everyone in Luochen Sword Palace knew that this was one of the foundations of Shenzhou Xianmeng, the secret of Wanxian Fantasy. At the same time, Zhao Xiangshen, the best savvy and the most daring to do it, already faintly perceives that the power of this kind of thing even has something to do with the spells inside them.

This made them feel dizzy with the pie falling from the sky.

Wanxian Fantasy is one of the foundations of Xianmeng! Is the practice associated with this mysterious treasure not a powerful one?

Then they also began to speculate how high Wang Qi ’s position was in the Xianmeng, and how much they could do to control their life and death.

After probably speaking about the principle of "programming", Wang Qi took a book out of his arms and threw it to Mei Sicheng: "Well, this, this thing, here for you, you can print it for me ... ... Well, you need to remember, the wider the spread, the better! "

Mei Sicheng took the book, but saw the cover, and his body shook: "This ... This is ..."

"Vientiane Gua Wen-From Entry to Mastery"?

Vientiane Gua Wen?

Vientiane Gua Wen!

Isn't this the latest cutting-edge practice within the Shenzhou Ten Thousand Fas?

He was willing to give us! ?

This ... God! What is this guy doing?

"You have to practice it yourself. Since all your skills have been practised by my spells, the soul has been transformed, so it should be usable-as long as you can understand." Wang Qi's face, There was a devilish smile: "Forget to say, in theory, as long as you study deeply, you can't be restrained by me-it is impossible to remove that spell, but you can be free from my control."

Mei Sicheng shuddered, Zhao Xiangshen lowered her eyelids to cover her eyes, Ru Tianqi ’s wide-eyed eyes were unbelievable, and Sima Jue ’s face appeared excited, and she turned and bowed down: "An dare not kill him ! "

"I don't need you to die for the time being. Let me go out. Now, I need to practice alone." Wang Qi is still suspended in the center of the quiet room, tilting his head and looking sideways at the people in Luochenjian Palace. He looked at the back of the crowd and only found it unexpectedly interesting.

Those people's minds are just not defending each other. Therefore, he felt the mockery and awe of those ancient Faxiu at that moment.

Seems to be watching a powerful lunatic.

………………

The four elders Sima Jue returned to his exercise room, closed the doors and windows, and eagerly looked at the books he had copied from the elders. In the memory of the monk who used to divide his mind, he never forgot it. However, the structure of this book is not comparable to his thinking, so he still reads that book in a posture that seems to engrave the handwriting in his eyes.

The more he reads, the more clever he feels. He felt that the mystery of the current method of practicing the law was constantly being revealed in front of his eyes.

"This little devil, really has two brushes, it is worthy of being the best among the monks of the dao. It turns out that this is the case!"

What was completely incomprehensible before was so clear in his eyes at this time.

"However, you dare to give me a chance ... then don't blame me ..."

——I will definitely get out of your control, and even parse out your spell that restrains me!

——At that time, do n’t say that you are a Wang Qi, even if it ’s Saint Emperor, it ’s not for me to rub!

………………

Ru Tianqi ’s quiet room has been occupied by Wang Qi, so these days, he has relied on the quiet room of the elders.

At this time, he sat opposite Mei Sicheng, holding a book in his hand and studying. Mei Sicheng looked excited, but Ru Tianqi was clear that the elder elder had actually made up his mind and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the study of this book.

On the contrary, Ru Tianqi, who seems to have a dead heart on the surface, is fighting in the heart.

Mei Sicheng put down the book and asked, "Have you not decided yet?"

"As long as there is a silver lining, I will not give up ..."

Ru Tianqi seemed to answer the question, but he showed his attitude.

——As long as there is some hope, he will not give up getting rid of Wang Qi ’s restraint.

Then, Wang Qi gave him that opportunity just now.

Mei Sicheng shook his head and snorted: "Naive. I really thought that he, who could control the entire Luochen Sword Palace and even half of the Linghuang Island Fa-rectification gate silently, would really give you that opportunity? And , This 'opportunity' is not something you have seen, but someone pointed you out. Do you think this kind of opportunity is really an opportunity? "

"Ten thousand steps back, even if this is a real opportunity, do you think that after studying this Fa, you will be able to compete with the most talented monks of this Fa in the field of this Fa?"

Ru Tianqi whispered: "I intuitively told me that it wouldn't be wrong. The kid said it right, and that piece of Vientiane hexagram really communicated with the curse in my body. But where there is a line of possibility ..."

"If your feelings can really understand the outside world, how can we stay here for two thousand years?"

Mei Sicheng rolled his eyes. He at least knew that the most unbelieving of the extraterritoriality today is the whim.

Ru Tianqi said he was speechless.

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