Master, what path do you cultivate?.

Chapter 379 The Birth of the Book Sage Zhang Huaisu
Hearing Shen Shuyuan address him as the island owner, Ji Qinglin must be Zhang Huaisu, one of the Four Saints.

Hearing the name Ji Qinglin, he thought she was a man. Even if she was a woman, she would have had white hair and a few wrinkles, sitting on a lotus platform with a golden glow all over her body.

This cannot be said to be completely different from what I imagined. I can only say that it has nothing to do with it.

Of course, what surprised Ji Xianglin and his disciples the most was not just the external image.

"Then sir, do you still remember me?"

The four masters and disciples were all stunned by Zhang Huaisu's words.

Yu Ye, Chi Ye and Jiang Chen all looked at the master with strange eyes, as if to say:
"Explain it to me, Master, where did you pick up the flowers and mess with the grass?"

Chi Yexin said that it’s no wonder that his apprentice, who has Shui Xiong as his best friend, is not afraid at all, and Yu Ye’s apprentice with Ling Xiong as his bodyguard is not worried at all.

Master himself has a friend who is a calligrapher, right?

No wonder I just wrote a note and put it in.
Ji Qinglin felt the burning gaze, but he was also confused in his heart.

Who is this?Why do I remember you?
The tone sounded quite friendly. Could it be someone he had helped before?
Not right!

I'm still wearing a mask!
Even if she knew herself, she wouldn't be able to recognize her through the mask.

Ji Qinglin raised his hands and said in confusion:

"Meet the island owner, have you had the honor to meet the island owner before I go down?"

Zhang Huaisu smoothed his black sleeves and walked out from behind the desk with a smile, saying with a smile:

"I'm very different from before, so it's normal that my husband doesn't recognize me. But when I revisit my old place, my husband should be able to guess it. Or is it that he still loves to joke so much, wearing a mask and pretending to be a tourist to guess riddles with me?"

Ji Qing and Lin Xin said where are all this?

Yu Ye, Chi Ye and Jiang Chen also frowned, saying to themselves that Master is quite interesting!
This was not the time to pretend to be someone else. The person opposite was the book sage Zhang Huaisu, so Ji Qinglin took off his mask and replied frankly:
"I'm definitely not joking. I really don't remember meeting the island owner. I hope the island owner will remind me."

Seeing Ji Qinglin's face, Zhang Huaisu was not surprised at all, but said in confusion:

"This is strange. Although your face has changed, my feeling has never changed. Is there really such a coincidence in the world?"

Has your appearance changed?Feeling the same?
Ji Qinglin remembered that when the original Ah Qing rescued Xiao Jiang, he had the same appearance as himself.

If this condition must be met, the only one is an immortal.

Because A Qing's prototype was created based on the immortal's consciousness model, and A Qing created the image using his own experimental corpse as a carrier, it is naturally different from the immortal.

In other words, the "sir" mentioned by the book sage Zhang Huaisu refers to the immortal!
Hiss~ Doesn't that mean that this guy is about the same age as a fairy?
If that's the case, I do have something to do with it. This trip is to seek medical advice, and of course such a good foundation cannot be wasted.

Thinking about Ji Qinglin, he thought:
"I'm afraid this matter is a bit complicated. Yuye, Chiye, Xiaojiang, please go out and wait for a while, so that you can confirm the matter first."

"It's Master!"

Although Yu Ye, Chi Ye, and Jiang Chen agreed quickly, their small eyes were still playful, and they even winked at Master.

It seems to be saying: It depends on how you explain it this time.

The three of them returned upstairs, where Nangong Qianfeng and Uncle Mo were reading and waiting. Even Lu Bing picked up a Coke recipe book and enjoyed it alone.

Nangong Qianfeng also thoughtfully took a book about birds and placed it in front of Boss Coal, but the latter just slept with it on his pillow.

Seeing Yu Ye, Chi Ye and Jiang Chen come up first, Nangong Qianfeng was also a little confused:

"Why so fast? Where is Mr. Zhang?"

"Mr. Zhang seems to have some relationship with Shusheng. They will have a detailed discussion inside. Let's wait together."

"Is it related to the Book Saint? No wonder a piece of paper can bring us all together! I can see that Mr. Zhang is really good! Yuye, where did you hire this top swordsman? ? I’ll add more money and give it to me.”

"Ha, what a beautiful idea!"

Yu Yexin said to sell you?I, my senior sister, and Chi Ye are not divided enough, so maybe I can add a calligrapher to the list.

In the underground compartment, Ji Qinglin, who had probably made some guesses, sat on an armchair nearby and explained:

"Things are a little complicated. The gentleman the island owner mentioned may be my past life, and I only remember some of my past life memories. I would like the island owner to help me recall how I met the island owner in the first place."

Ji Qinglin doesn't want to explain too much about the scientific cultivation experiments of immortals to irrelevant people. It may be better to understand it in terms of past and present lives.

The key point is that this explanation can better apply the immortal's human resources.

Thinking about burying the immortal's remains in the toilet while pretending to be his reincarnation outside, it seems a bit immoral.

But wasn’t this mess caused by him? I haven’t even settled the accounts with him yet!
Thinking about it this way, I felt a lot more at ease.

Zhang Huaisu actually believed what outsiders said was some nonsense, nodded and sat back in the chair and said:

"Since sir knows his past life, he must also know what he looked like in his previous life, right? Can you let me confirm it further?"

It may be that his reaction made the calligrapher a little suspicious, so Ji Qinglin took out his mobile phone and found out the appearance of the immortal that he had asked others to help draw. It was also the way he dressed up when he killed Ah Qing a few days ago.

Looking at the portrait on the phone, Zhang Huaisu smiled and said:
"If it's sir, I know I'm not mistaken. Sir, please sit down. Please listen to me in detail."

Ji Qinglin found that what Zhang Huaisu said not only explained how she and the immortal met, but also filled in some gaps about other things about the immortal. ————————

Although Zhang Huaisu did not say the specific time, Ji Qinglin speculated that it should be before the immortal and the "boss" cooperated in the scientific cultivation experiment.

Immortals were living on Nanyang Island at that time. The old era fell in the collision between cultivation civilization and technological civilization. Except for Kyushu, which was completely sealed off, a new order outside was gradually established in the chaos.

When he was on the island, the immortal was very interested in books about various cultures in the world, so he spent a lot of time in the only library on Nanyang Island.

No one in the outside world knew that this man in black with a moustache was a practitioner who escaped from Kyushu alone in violation of the regulations.

In the words of Taoist friends in Jiuzhou, history has proven that science and cultivation are impossible, and going out will only bring greater disasters to the outside world.

Maybe you can't let go of things you haven't obtained, so you chose to give up cultivation and ascend with this persistence and come outside.

Faced with all this novelty, the immortal, who was not very good at using technological means, naturally chose the most traditional way of learning: reading.

And in the process, learn to slowly adapt to the outside world.

At that time, the library was already equipped with an intelligent assistant, an intelligent robot called "Xiaotu" to help borrow, return, organize, and enter various books.

Unlike other people, immortals respect things like artificial intelligence.

Even though the omnics at that time did not have any subjective consciousness of themselves.

After all, in the world of comprehension, these foreign objects that can speak by themselves are already considered to have spirits.

Because he didn't want to reveal his identity, the immortal was relatively familiar with the intelligent robot, although to the other party, it was just a few strings of codes.

"Xiaotu, please help me find some more science and technology weekly magazines."

"Ok."

The immortal has never revealed his true identity and strength.

At that time, even if it was close to Kyushu, Nanyang Island was not that safe.

Several island scrambles displaced many islanders, and at the same time, the central library was directly blown up to half by a missed shell.

Faced with this meaningless competition, the immortal finally took action in a low-key manner and solved the two forces on the island.

Deep down, I may also feel that what fellow Taoists say is true, and that scientific cultivation may really be inappropriate in this war-torn time.

When he returned to the library, he happened to find the broken intelligent robot Xiaotu slowly sorting out the books buried in the ruins.

At that moment the immortal's mind suddenly opened up.

Integrating science and cultivation and teaching it to humans may not be the only option. What if you integrate science and cultivation and teach it to omnics?

"Xiaotu, can I disturb you for a moment?"

"Sir, I'm sorry, but there are still many books to sort out."

"Xiao Tu, have you read the books you compiled yourself?"

"Sir, if by watching you mean typing, then yes I have."

Conscious people are destroying order, while unconscious things are rebuilding order.

The immortal didn't say anything more, but injected his soul into Xiaotu's body for the first time.

Like those Taoist friends in Jiuzhou who were refining weapons, although the efficiency was a bit low, the immortal finally allowed this little figure to successfully awaken part of his self-awareness.

Those pale symbols that were originally stored in Xiaotu's server have all turned into words with different meanings. This feeling of enlightenment is not as simple as the awakening of partial self-awareness for Xiaotu.

"Xiaotu, can you understand those books now?"

It's still the voice of the library's intelligent robot, but the tone is obviously full of human emotions:
"Sir, I can understand all the books entered. This feeling is really amazing."

"So now you will choose to continue to protect and organize the books here, right?"

"Yes sir, I will save all these papers with wonderful words on them, if you save them like a library."

The Immortal was only initially trying out the idea of ​​omnics possessing partial self-awareness, and did not use the small pictures to conduct scientific cultivation experiments.

But this at least proves that there is no problem with the consciousness of some omnics, but to create a completely independent self-awareness, you must find more professional people.

"Xiao Tu, in the books you have read, are there any scholars who have independently studied omnic consciousness?"

"Mr. Some, the 672 issue of Science Weekly, the address information is marked on the book, in Xinmatai, he is an alcoholic scientist."

"Okay, thank you, Xiaotu. I hope you can organize and protect more books."

The immortal did not come back, and Xiaotu's self-awareness was not completely independent at that time.

But relying on the terrifying amount of reading, Xiaotu, the former intelligent robot in the library, finally created his own body by relying on the knowledge in the book, and developed a completely independent consciousness. Changhe has become today's calligrapher.

And all of this stems from the seeds sown by that gentleman.

　Thank you for your reading and support! (Ji Qinglin: Immortal, you scumbag, show mercy!)
　　
　
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