Into the Immortal Cultivation - Chapter 1896

[Chapter 208 Histories and Accusations]

“‘Number’, the ‘quantity’ derived from the number, the ‘picture’, the ‘shape’, and the ‘calculation’ also derived from the number, as well as the ‘set’ and ‘logic’ generated in the next era “Yun Zhongjun Ke Lanyin closed the book in his hand: “Well, it’s not well written, by the way, it’s not by year, but by… What is this classification called? Ji Chuan style?”

“If you talk about historiography, it should be the ‘chronic history style’, which pays attention to ‘preparing everything in the first place’.” Said the young master Yuanshen next to him.

“Yes, yes.” Ke Lanyin said happily: “Well, you see, I don’t usually read history, so I don’t know much about this. You are much better than me in this regard.

” There is a strong sense of disobedience. He still looks like a middle-aged man, with a dignified appearance and full of energy, and there is not even a single fold on his face. However, his behavior revealed an inexplicable aura. This kind of twilight energy is usually reserved for old people who are dying, or middle-aged people who are confused and can’t see hope.

He shouldn’t be in this state. In the eyes of the world, Ke Lanyin, Lord of the Clouds, should be just like his name, in the shade of orchids, like an immortal. [The “immortal” here refers specifically to those who “do not eat human fireworks” in the human culture. It turns out that this is just a wrong stereotype of the human race. The vast majority of immortals are not only not elegant, but also terrifyingly heavy.]

This former generation of free monks, who used to be overwhelmed for a while, but finally used all his reputation to make him a fierce and powerful monk, is walking with his deputy in a long and narrow corridor. superior.

In his hand, he was holding a copy of “The Chronicle of History” that was just published, and he couldn’t put it down and read it.

At the end of the corridor is a space bound by a magic circle. It’s right on top of the starship “All Ones”. Looking back and forth, they are all silver outer armor. On top of this heavy armor, there are countless magic circles inscribed, and the gold and silver brilliance is faintly flowing.

Here you can just see the blue-blue planet not far away.

With no planetary occlusion and no atmospheric filtering, the sunlight here does get a little too bright. Ke Lanyin also felt a little uncomfortable, and finally closed the book.

He was just walking.

After staring at the planet for a few seconds, Yun Zhongjun asked his assistant, “Ziqi, do you think…I treated Wang Qi a little too much?” The

young Ai Ziqi lowered his head and said, “Uncle Taishi. The words are serious. You are a senior, and Yu Wangqi’s teacher has a long history, so there is nothing too much.”

“It was like this thousands of years ago.” Yun Zhongjun sighed: “But if the request is true, just face your own. My weakness and faults are probably going too far.”

“Tai Shishu…” Ai Ziqi wanted to persuade, but did not know how to speak.

“Actually, there’s nothing wrong with that kid.” Ke Lanyin shook the book in his hand: “Look, he also compiled a special history. Well, when I was fine, I also wanted to do this kind of thing, but My idea is different from his. I first started with the idea of compiling a general course in arithmetic. As a result, as soon as I started to do it, the fortune-teller suddenly appeared. The person named Pang was half-crippled when he got the power. I lost my interest. After training for a while, before I got better, I encountered the rebellion of the Demon Emperor and the immortals attacked, and I had no chance to recover. When the Xianmeng was determined, I was almost healed, only to find that the Snow Kingdom faction had already What I have to do is to do it.”

Ai Ziqi said in a low voice: “If Grand Master wants to do it, then it is too late to do it now. After all, the Snow Kingdom faction has a lot of shares, and it is not the same as our Lizong.”

“It’s not a number of ways… it’s not a number of ways.” Jun Jun shook his head: “Isn’t the one who is in charge of Ge Ting Zhai now also a Lianzong? Even that boy He Weier, you will call him a senior when you meet him. ”

This…Yes. Uncle Tai taught me that.”

Yun Zhongjun chuckled again: “Furthermore…if He Weier is a complete Lianzong, what about that guy Wang Qi? Is he fired from the Lizong team? ‘He’s not the real Lizong’?”

“Ah?” Ai Ziqi blinked: “This…Wang Qi made his fortune by researching logic, although he has falsified the original calculation, but that should not be the case. It was what he wanted. In his thesis, the shadow of logic and analysis can also be seen, and he is in the same line with He Shibo…”

“Hehe…hehe.” Yun Zhongjun shook his head: “You never read the title page when you read a book.”

He raised his hand and turned to the title page.

In the center of that page, a few lines of words were printed.

“Forget it, it has nothing to do with people, it is like the sun and the moon, shining like a star, it is not easy to shake, and it is ruthless like frost. However, the farther away from people’s hearts, the more people are familiar with this unnatural merit and evil? Therefore, the farther away the calculation is. People, the more people know.”

“This…”

“He Weier is a kid who likes to talk about mysticism. There were people in the Geting faction who didn’t like it.” Yun Zhongjun said indifferently: “This sentence He once said it.”

“This…”

“That child Wang Qi also has a good relationship with He Weier. Before the fall of Erweizhuang and shocked China, Ge Tingzhai and…” Yun Zhongjun seemed to be a little different. Da was familiar with the name of this style, glanced at the spine of the book, and continued: “Ji Pai, has published some relatively independent papers. However, these papers are connected in a context, which seems to be a sequence within a larger framework. ”

This…” Ai Ziqi was silent.

The Ge Ting faction was entrusted to He Weier, and Li Zong Xiu was already dissatisfied. He Weier was indeed the proud disciple of the Master. However, a cultivator of Lianzong, in charge of the signboard of Lizong, also made many people unhappy.

At this time, Wang Qi’s stance of “getting together” with He Weier seemed a little subtle.

“Don’t think about it too much.” Yun Zhongjun shook his head: “No matter how crooked He Weier looks, he is still a disciple of Daiwei. Wang Qi was originally a disciple of Feng Luoyi. He Weier’s ideas have been taken up again, and it can be considered that my Songting faction has spread its branches and leaves.”

Ai Ziqi nodded, thinking in his heart that it is true that Wang Qi is still a typical Lizong cultivator.

“In short, the Snow Kingdom faction has done a good enough job, and Wang Qi is on top of my idea, and has taken it to the next level.” Yun Zhongjun Ke Lanyin said: “He is indeed a bit extraordinary, he looks like this. After sorting it out, is the whole context of maths being pinched together?”

“Yes, indeed.”

“If every Wanfa disciple can have such a vision, then it is considered learning, and maybe it can be more prosperous…”

Yun Zhongjun sighed.

Since the separation of Zong and Lian Zong, arithmetic has become a “nation”.

And he is one of the Wanfamen monks who first tried to complete the “unification” of arithmetic since the Wanfamen in modern times.

The calculation of the master’s yuan calculation is only his ideal advancement.

On Earth, many people attach great importance to the “structural analysis” side of the Bourbaki school, but few people pay attention to the “historical analysis” or “mathematical historical analysis” side of the Bourbaki school.

While the Bourbaki school established the mathematical structure system, it also studied the history of mathematics. Most of the volumes of “Principles of Mathematics” have detailed “historical notes”, and these historical notes, which are equivalent to “notes”, have been assembled into volumes and published [even republished many times].

The “Original Calculation” organized by Wang Qi also inherited this feature.

And what he moved out this time was “History of Mathematics” completed by Andre Weil alone.

For Wang Qi, not completing this part…the basic plan of his “foundation school” seems to be missing something.

It’s just… Among the disciples of Wanfa Sect, there are really… too few people with good writing skills.

It is enough to make notes, but if they are asked to write a special history, it will be difficult for anyone to read the final product.

Therefore, Wang Qi went to ask the Yu clan.

It is true that there is no way to transcend language with something like writing. However, it is backward compatible after all.

If a writer can write 100% in his native language, he can also get 70% or 80% in his writing by changing to a language he is familiar with but not his native language.

But that’s enough.

In this regard, the Yuzu is absolutely crushing. If Zhou Hongguang, a semi-sage of the Yu clan, is regarded as “one hundred percent”, then the literary saint of the Yu clan should have one hundred and twenty points.

And the immortal saints in the text of the human race do not even read 60 points. Ordinary literary giants, if they have forty or fifty points, even their ancestral graves are smoked.

Therefore, other members of the basic faction dictated, Yuzu Zi Xuyi wrote and polished it, and finally Wang Qi reviewed it and finalized it. The effect of this was better than that of all the writers in China.

Even if this is only a “sixty or seventy” essay, it is better than a human race writer.

“Well done.” Yun Zhongjun praised again: “Tsk tsk, tsk tsk. This book is not finished yet, looking at the catalog, there should be a small half left. The next volume, ‘collection’, and then ‘logic’… …Hey, I can’t skip this part.”

Ai Ziqi felt a little cold on her bare skin. He hurriedly said: “Tai Shishu! Calm your mind!”

“The two generations of fasting masters before and after Ge Ting have used their own life to achieve the prestige of others. I don’t care. That child of Daiwei, why does this happen? …”

Ke Lanyin’s expression was gloomy, and tears were almost pouring out.

But soon, he regained his composure: “After all, I can’t control my distracting thoughts. At this stage of my cultivation, I shouldn’t be able to control my state of mind, and all thoughts are under control. I… sigh. Now , I’m also a waste.”

Ai Ziqi gritted his teeth: “Pang Jialai…”

“You shouldn’t blame him, it’s me…” After saying this, Ke Lanyin smiled wryly again: “I’m right for you. Even so, it’s too much for Wang Qi.”

At this moment, Ke Lanyin’s calculator vibrated.

Ke Lanyin frowned, touched his hand, and shook his head: “It’s actually designated… It seems that Wang Qi, the child, has not been able to write history wholeheartedly recently. Why is it at this time?

” At this moment, Wang Qi was clapping the table, making an unreasonable request to Zi Xuyi: “I don’t care! You make it up for me! You can make up some auspicious meanings for this stone now, it doesn’t matter if the symbol conforms to the culture of the human race. Do you understand?”

[End of this Chapter]