Arts and Sciences

Chapter 111 I want to take a PhD! (one)

The learning of vehicle knowledge has gone through ten days of ups and downs. The driveway from the seven underground floors of Dalin Temple leads directly to a series of vast areas composed of gravel and lawn leading directly to Linyuan seaside outside the temple. It is a practice vehicle. The best place to drive.

The sun hangs high in the sky, and the heat gushes from the isolated seaside island tens of thousands of kilometers away from the universe, spreading evenly on the entire ocean and the isolated island. There are tiny gravels mixed in between, and when the wind blows, a small puff of light smoke floats in the air. From time to time, squirrels blink their small dark eyes and poke their heads through the woods not far away, and occasionally there will be one or two frightened birds fluttering their wings. Flying to the sky, passing through the whole piece of blue where the water meets the sky, disappearing in the distant distance.

There should be no change in the grassland and sand plain waiting for the water to dry up, but at this moment, it seems that time and space have passed a hundred years in the short space where it is located. rapid mountain building.

The space on the ground rises slowly, accompanied by harsh sounds of gates, a big hole slowly appears as the ground rises, and there are some strange rumbling sounds in the hole, as the black hole slowly expands, the hole inside The sound is getting louder and clearer.

"Whoosh!"

One after another off-road vehicles came out of the hole, shining metallic luster in the sun, the tires idling rapidly as they rushed out of the air, and some sand and dust rose in all directions, drowning the vehicles behind.

Sixteen Land Rovers lined up neatly on the sandy ground, raising smoke and dust, and driving majesticly on the ground, but the people who drove this group of Land Rovers were all uniform monks.

The vehicle driving training lasted for a month. It can be said that this is the most relaxing training for this group of monks since they entered Dalin Temple. After several hours of terrifying horse stance, the most important thing is that Li Sansi finally ushered in a sigh of relief. Although he had to carry a special training of [-] kilometers at the beginning of each day, in Li Sansi's view, this is no less than every year. The holidays are generally easy to train.

Next is the training of sea tools, from the simplest speedboat control, to the small submarine to the sea, and to the practice of ferrying ships. Don’t look at the almost deserted islands around Dalin Temple. If you really want to go deep into Dalin Temple Inside, it can almost serve as a military base with the most advanced institutions.

After the control of the submarine is completed, it is about to learn the flight control. Of course, there will be no real aircraft for the monks of Dalin Temple to learn, because it is impossible to provide such a place on the deserted island where Dalin Temple is located. However, in the underground simulation field of Dalin Temple, there are large-scale simulation machines no less than real aircraft driving, which can directly simulate the state reactions of different aircraft under different environmental conditions.

These advanced and high-tech things are not only inconceivable to Li Sansi, but also to everyone. Only newcomers will see the quaint decay of Dalin Temple disguised on the outside, but all the things that have been endured here The monks who have been training for a year and a half have already developed the characteristic of seeing the essence through things. The true face of Dalin Temple will not be revealed when those junior monks who are training on the beach with sad faces enter the underground of the Bodhidharma Hall. One exception shows vividly.

Li Sansi's rotating drum training has changed from the initial [-] to [-], from [-] to [-], and from [-] to [-]. When Sansi had gone through [-] rotating drum training and surprisingly didn't spit out the breakfast of the morning before yesterday, the subjects he studied in the underground book sea of ​​Dalin Temple had also reached the point of great success.

In the past, the stream of consciousness always appeared when he was most critical or needed the most, but during this period of time in Dalin Temple, after experiencing countless hardships, Li Sansi has slowly begun to be able to master the process of entering the stream of consciousness. The state of mind and law of the state is a feeling that cannot be described in any language of this world. If you insist on grasping it and keeping it, it is like a person facing the dark sky in the dark night sky. The tail of the comet swept across the sky, but it was so ethereal that it reached out out of thin air and wanted to hold it.

It just exists in the full name popularization movement of the cells in the mind, it is more ethereal than a comet tail, more illusory than a mirage, it is almost like a rainbow, untouchable, but it really exists, he can take those things that pass through him The information of the eyes is meticulously and quickly processed in the brain, and with the participation of the whole body's neural network, the reflex motor nerves and insight can be increased to several times the original. Is there a limit to this improvement? Can it be possible? Li Sansi didn't know about the ten-fold or twenty-fold increase. He only knew that if his stream of consciousness could increase his own reflexes by ten times, then walking sideways in this Dalin Temple should not be a problem. Even if they all come up together, such as the seven great successors of masters, I can still make them lie down on their stomachs.

early morning.

The abbot of Dalin Temple lives in a Tongming Zen room.

The old wooden door is silent, stating the vicissitudes of centuries in the air. From the outside, this ancient sandalwood door looks like the Tang Dynasty, but at this moment, it slid down into the wall. , silently, like the opening and closing hatch of a space ship in a sci-fi movie, if anyone sees it at this moment, they will be so surprised that their jaws will drop and they don't know where they went.

Li Sansi opened his mouth wide like a black hole wandering in the depths of the universe, watching the door of the abbot's room disappear into the edge of the wall, so invisible that there was no trace left.

If I remember correctly, when he first came to this island, he had to push the door to get in and out of the abbot's room, just like the wooden door in ancient times, there was a creaking sound when he pushed it, but Now when I stepped in again, it retracted into the wall like an automatic door.

On the futon in the Zen room, the abbot of Dalin Temple, Monk Wuxi, is wearing a khaki robe with gold inlays, sitting on the futon in the Zen room, with his eyes half-opened and half-closed, staring at him from the corner of his eye. To Li Sansi at the door.

Li Sansi was not polite either, he went straight into the room and sat on the guest chair, with a look of complacency, as if he came today to collect debts and threaten others.

More than a year ago, it was this unscrupulous old monk who even kidnapped and deceived himself into becoming a monk in Dalin Temple. His first monkhood was under his shameless and unreasonable change of concept. Li Sansi lost his body, the pain in Li Sansi's heart was no less than cutting off a piece of heart.

So now when Li Sansi came to the door, he remembered how angry he was in the past, and wished he could throw the old monk on the ground and step on it from beginning to end, but he had tried his best to restrain him, after all, the other party was the abbot of Dalin Temple, even if he How shameless, even if his skin is so thick that he turns around the city wall three times, he is still the abbot of Dalin Temple, and if he wants to get out from here, he still needs his approval.

"Hello!" Li Sansi reluctantly called out to the old monk who was sitting upright with his eyes closed.

No response.

"Old hooligan, I'm back!" Li Sansi suspected that his voice was not loud enough, so he continued to shout in a louder tone.

No response continued.

The old monk's eyelids were drooping, he closed his eyes and meditated, he didn't pay attention to everything around him, as if he had been sitting there forever since he was born, and the rain could not blow and the thunder could not shake.

"Well, you continue to pretend." Li Sansi stood up, paced back and forth beside a simple table and chair in the meditation room, and looked at it for a long time. The simple patterns, exquisite wood carvings, and smelling carefully, you can still feel the smell of the table and chair. A burst of fragrance from itself.

"Very beautiful." I don't know if there will be a reaction if I step on it. "

Li Sansi jumped up, Peng!He jumped onto the stool, and when his feet stepped on the bench, he picked up the dust on the soles of his feet, which floated gently in the air, creating a wave of smoke and dust.

The old monk, who was originally sitting upright with his eyes closed and calm as Mount Tai, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his small eyes widened desperately in an instant, like the brilliance of stars gathering in the dark, piercing the chaotic night sky.It was also like a frog that closed its eyes to rest, and when it woke up, it found that it had begun to transform into a tadpole, revealing that kind of bulging eyes and frightened look.

(End of this chapter)