C Language Cultivation

Chapter 17: overflow(3)

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"Programmer!" Lantern looked longingly: "It's amazing. We had a vb class last semester, but I didn't pass."

Lin Xun: "What major are you planning to study?"

"I don't know." Lantern said, "I want to study history or philosophy."

Speaking of which, he said, "It just so happens that I am still cultivating immortals."

The mountain gate is very close to the main hall of the Shangqing Palace, and you can vaguely see the lights inside and people walking around.

Lin Xun and Lantern were walking when they encountered several young Taoists hurriedly descending the mountain.

When he met Yuanxiao, the Taoist priest said, "Junior Brother Yuanxiao!"

Lantern Festival said, "Senior Brother Yuanqing."

"Who is this… ?"

Lantern Festival: "It's the apprentice of True Monarch Qingshan of the Promise Sect."

"It turned out to be Junior Brother Lin Shuan." Senior Brother Yuanqing greeted Lin Xun.

Lin Xun also followed his words and called out "Senior Brother", thinking that this brother knew that he was Lin Shuan, and it seemed that he was also in "Blind Date and Love Family".

Just thinking about it, I saw Senior Brother Yuanqing anxiously said: "Little Junior Brother Yuanxiao, you just went up the mountain, didn't you encounter any difficulties? I heard the letter from the Junior Gatekeeper, and Qi Yun brought a few more people to the mountain gate, and was about to bring people down. ."

Yuanxiao blinked: "Qi Yun is gone."

"Let's go? Have you seen him?" Yuanqing said, "He's always been rambunctious to fight, why did he leave this time?"

Lantern Festival patted Lin Xun on the shoulder: "It was Senior Brother Lin Huan who pushed them back!"

Yuan Qing frowned and looked at Lin Xun: "Yuanxiao, tell the truth. Qi Yun is clearly in the foundation-building period, so Master sent me and a few foundation-building brothers down the mountain. Brother Lin Shuan is in the Qi-refining period like you. It's already a blessing for Yun to make things difficult, why..."

He didn't say anything, but was interrupted by Lantern Festival: "Senior brother, Qi Yun is really gone. Brother Lin has a secret technique of Wuji Sect."

Yuan Qing still didn't believe it, took out his mobile phone and said that he would send a message to the gatekeeper to confirm.

Yuanxiao smiled and pulled Lin Xun and left. After walking away, he said to Lin Xun, "Senior Brother Yuanqing is my master's eldest disciple. He is the most old-fashioned."

Lin Xun: "Isn't Qi Yun the eldest disciple?"

Lantern Festival said: "Qi Yun is another senior's eldest apprentice, Yan Yangzi. Yan Yangzi and my master Xiaoyaozi are both disciples of the master. Five years ago, senior Yanyang brought his apprentice out of Qingcheng, and by the way, he married Qingcheng. After revenge, he himself withdrew from the group."

Lin Xun: "..."

He seemed to be watching a fairy tale drama entangled in grievances and grievances, but as soon as the Lantern Festival's phrase "withdrawing from the group" came out, there was an immediate drama.

Lantern said: "They come to ask for trouble every day, saying that they want to take back Mount Qingcheng. Qi Yun is in the foundation-building period. If Elder Jindan comes to beat him back, Qingcheng will be very embarrassed. But Jianxiu is naturally better at fighting than others. Senior Brothers Zhuji are fighting all over the place..."

Lin Xun touched Lantern's head.

Lantern Festival said: "Senior brother, do you want to go back to your room with me first and go to see Master tomorrow, or go to see Master now?"

As he said that, he scratched his head: "But True Monarch Qingshan hasn't come yet, why don't you go back with me first, senior brother."

Lin Xun: "Okay."

He doesn't know the rules and etiquette of these people, so he will listen to the little Lantern Festival.

Lantern Festival pulled him, bypassed the main hall of the Shangqing Palace, and came to the building complex of the apse.

White lanterns hang under the eaves of the Taoist temple, illuminating the apse.

It is a very simple row of buildings without painted lacquer wood like the main hall. According to Lantern Festival, this is something from hundreds of years ago.

Lantern Festival turned on the lights, closed the door, and said, "Senior brother, I'll make tea for you."

Lin Xun sat in front of the wooden small table, watching the little Taoist priest in blue robe jumping around the room to take a teapot, find tea leaves, and boil water, he felt very strange.

The teapot was burning on a small briquettes stove, and he sat opposite Lantern.

Lantern said: "Before my mother asked me to bring an induction cooker, and Master approved it, and then—the power was too high, and the lines in Qingcheng were too old, and it blew up that night."

Lin Xun: "Be careful of being poisoned by the coal ball furnace."

"It's alright," Lantern said, "Master said that I have already drawn air into my body, so I'm not afraid of gas poisoning."

Lin Xun smiled.

Lantern Festival said, "What do you do at night, Senior Brother? I want to recite the "South China Classic"."

Lin Xun: "I watch the live broadcast."

After all, he looked at the time, seven forty, twenty minutes to eight.

At 8 o'clock tonight, Galaxy will hold a conference to launch new products, and Dongjun is going to appear.

Lantern snorted jealously, took out an ancient book from the cabinet, and worried about it.

Lin Xun looked at the flowers of the motherland in the new century and recited these obscure Taoist classics.

He has been tinkering with computers since he could read. When he was in college, he chose the computer without any suspense.

However, what he was doing was an algorithm, which required a lot of mathematical skills. So at that time, if he had something to do, he would go to a class in another department.

There was a math class that he wanted to take, and the next door was the theoretical physics major, 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 him, Lin Shu, his name was already very immortal, and his appearance was even more quiet and beautiful, but Lin Xun had never heard him speak.

He quietly watched this deskmate do his homework. His handwriting was smooth, and his speed was unbelievable. When he did difficult and obscure physics and math problems, it was like writing one plus one equals two. This is nothing, but what left the deepest impression on Lin Xun was that this person would take out some yellowed ancient books to look through during class, and take notes while reading, with seriousness.

Those ancient books are very similar to the ones that Lantern Festival is reciting now.

Lin Xun liked this tablemate very much. When he was in school, he had nothing to do except study. He heard that the roommate at the same table was not very kind to him, so he took Wang Anan to intimidate him along the way.

later…

Later the man disappeared.

The night he disappeared happened to be that math class. Lin Xun still remembers looking at the empty seats and thinking, the same table never skips class, is it sick.

It was a thunderstorm that day. According to the roommate at the same table, at that time, he was on the top of a building, and then he disappeared under a strange purple lightning.

There were no traces at the scene of the incident, only a black sword, which was later collected by the museum.

And this person is like disappearing from the world, never to appear again.

He asked Lantern: "Will the immortal cultivator disappear out of thin air?"

Lantern Festival: "Is it the technique of shapeshifting? It's been lost for a long time."

Lin Xun was a little sad, and continued to ask, "What if I disappear under a thunder? Thunder is purple."

"Zilei?" Lantern frowned: "If it is a transcendental ascension, then it is possible."

After that, Lantern explained: "Our cultivation of immortals is divided into several major realms, qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, Yuan Ying, transformation, transcending the calamity - transcending the calamity, it is the last realm, the master said that at this time the sky will descend Zijin Tribulation Thunder, if you can survive the calamity, you can ascend to the Immortal Realm. Therefore, it is worthwhile to cultivate immortals and live forever."

"What's the meaning?" Facing the Lantern Festival, Lin Xun asked a question - this question he dared not ask old man Huo, for fear of being beaten.

Lantern Festival: "Meaning?"

"Xianxian has to read for decades... Don't you feel suffocated by this kind of classics?" Lin Xun asked sincerely.

"No." Lantern replied as a matter of course: "Although it is difficult to read, don't you think that they are very reasonable?"

Brother can't understand.

Lin Xun thought, this may be the happiness of liberal arts students.

Then I heard Lantern continue: "The book is explaining the law of the operation of heaven and earth with its own reasoning, senior brother, don't you think it is mysterious?"

Hearing his words, Lin Xun was thoughtful.

"You explain it with your own reasoning, go to immortal cultivation..." He frowned: "I can also use my reasoning to explain it, and you don't have to abide by your rules."

- Such as c language.

"That's right! There are three thousand avenues, and everyone is different." Lantern said seriously: "Senior brother, you are enlightened."

Lin Xun smiled, and was about to continue talking to him when he heard a loud bell outside the hall.

"Elder Xiaoyao! Huo Qingshan from the Promise Sect is visiting!"

The master who went to visit friends in Tianshi Cave has returned.

Lin Xun and Yuan Xiao also went to the front hall to have a round with old man Huo.

Before he got there, he saw old man Huo holding a few swords in his hand, talking to an old Taoist priest who was about fifty or sixty years old.

"On the way, I met a few little beasts under the seat of Yanyang, and they went crazy. They were madly holding swords and gesturing. I don't know what they were doing. This old man unloaded their weapons!" Huo old man said: "They don't know that they are sweeping the black and eradicating evil recently. What? Shame on us cultivators!"

Lin Xun was silent.

He held Qi Yun's sword and looked at the old man Huo.

Old man Huo also looked at him with several other swords.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

okay.

The Liangzi of their Promise Sect and Sword Cultivators is settled.