Enter the Immortal Cultivation

"The power of an era is limited after all... The power that we people can obtain is limited." Wang Qi said this, turning to ask Jiao: "Jiao, at that time, were the immortals really immortal? ? Are there any immortals who died due to accidents?"

Jiao thought for a moment: "Because the Demon Emperor's temperament changed greatly after he went out to experience, our clan... rarely leaves the territory of his hometown. He falls, rarely. I only heard that millions of years ago, a powerful immortal passed by. , leading to the death of several gods."

"You see, our human race has a hard life, and we have to take risks even if we live forever." Wang Qi grinned: "Actually, we only have an unlimited lifespan. No one can guarantee that we will not suffer from something in the future. Die. But compared to the great things we want to achieve, we are too small. Although we have unlimited lifespan, no one can guarantee when we will lose it due to accidents. life."

"So, we want to get as close as possible to the final answer in our own lives - only the living can hear the Tao. It not only encourages mortals to achieve the fruit of immortality, but also warns the immortals that they need to Cherish life. I was warned in different ways after I attained immortality.”

Speaking of this, Wang Qi quickened his pace: "In other words, in terms of 'probability', we can't guarantee that we will live forever, but we just try to ensure that we can live forever - at this point, everyone's mentality is It’s limited.”

Jiao hesitated: "In other words, you are obviously an immortal person... but you still have the concept of a short-lived person?"

"'Immortality' does not mean 'immortality'." Wang Qi smiled: "From a rational point of view, it is like this - I have killed more than one immortal, and it is possible that someone will jump out and kill me. In addition to cultivating stronger and ensuring that you are not beaten to death, you must also be prepared for the possibility of being beaten to death - that is, you must be closer to your ideal before you die. "

"Since time is 'limited' rather than 'infinite', and there are two paths in reality, then everyone will choose the one they think is closer, right?"

Zhao Qingtan added: "Let me give you an analogy. Now, there are two groups of hungry people who have obtained a batch of flour. One group of hungry people wants to use the flour to make soup cakes, feeling that the soup cakes are enough. And the other group The hungry people want to make dry food, and they think dry food is durable. The two groups of hungry people have the same goal, to survive until the autumn harvest, but one group thinks soup cakes are good, and the other thinks dry food is good..."

Jiao exclaimed: "Why not half for each person?"

"The people's hearts are not enough. The dry food group thinks that it is a waste of flour to make soup cakes, while the soup cake group thinks that dry food does not nourish people. If only half of the flour is given to each side, maybe everyone will not be able to survive until the autumn harvest. Fortunately, the opposite side is also taken away. " Zhao Qingtan said: "Now, we are a solid food sect..."

"No, soup cake pie." Wang Qi said seriously: "I prefer soup cakes. I am the leader, so we are the soup cake pie."

Zhao Qingtan was stunned: "Thinking about it from a rational point of view... OK, OK, boss, you have your say. We are the soup cake party, and then Suanjun and others are the dry food party. And the flour we grab can help us in an era." A 'talent' who has fulfilled his long-cherished wish. However, now the leader of the dry food faction is more independent. He knows how to eat grains, but he liked to eat dry food in his early years. He is also the best person in the village at making dry food. Therefore, during the dispute over dry food soup and cakes, he stood up and helped. Dry food will build momentum, but even if all the flour is used to make soup cakes, the old man can still make a living. The only reason is that he will be a little upset when he sees everyone eating soup cakes. "

Jiao nodded: "So Mr. Zhao, are you going to buy flour?"

Wang Qi thought for a moment: "Next time if I tell this metaphor to others, would it be more appropriate to replace the soup biscuits with wheat rice and dry food?"

Zhao Qingtan was stunned: "Huh?"

"Think about it, wheat rice can be steamed and eaten by just shelling it, but flour has to be ground again, which may cause some loss of quality." Wang Qi nodded: "I think this metaphor is good, wheat rice The shortcoming is that it's not delicious, so the 'Maifan Party' and the 'Four Flour Party' each have their own advantages and disadvantages."

"oh……"

While the three of them were talking, they had already arrived at the Yu Clan settlement.

Jiao and Zhao Qingtan turned to the newly opened school of the Yu tribe, where they taught arithmetic - in fact, Jiao was mainly teaching at the moment, and Zhao Qingtan was just sitting in charge.

Wang Qi turned to the official residence in the center of the Yu tribe's settlement.

Wang Qi had already said that he was coming. Naturally, the Yu clan did not dare to neglect this human immortal, and they were already prepared to treat him with thoughtful etiquette. From the entrance of the official residence to the lobby, many Yu clan lined the streets to welcome him.

But it's hard for Taifu Fengze to have a good look towards Wang Qi. He respects Wang Qi's knowledge and ability, but respect comes from respect. Wang Qi is the culprit who caused the God of Beauty to purge Yang Yuan.

For Meishen, precious petri dishes like Tianyang are also very rare, and there is no reason to let the experimental team that has already determined to fail occupy them. It's like the humans sterilizing a petri dish. It is extremely "fair" for them to allow samples to freely choose whether to leave or stay.

Wang Qi, however, didn't care much about Lao Yu's expression - after all, he didn't understand the expression language of the Yu tribe very well. He bowed to Taifu Fengze and said, "Mr. Taipu, you are having a good day today."

"That's it..." Taifu Fengze said nonchalantly. He can also be regarded as a heretic monk in the combined stage. He should have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, but now he has a declining temperament, as if he is aging prematurely. He said: "Mr. Wang Qi, I don't know what he has in mind, but he actually wants to discuss 'language' with us?"

This really made Taifu Fengze feel uneasy.

At the beginning, Wang Qi also discussed literary theory with Zhou Hongguang, a semi-sage of literary Taoism of the Yu tribe, and confirmed that literary Taoism did not negate the object theory. Therefore, he came up with the following "Please use the bright moon as ink, and write all the romances of the ages in one night."

Sometimes Taifu Fengze couldn't help but wonder if things would have been different if Wang Qi had not gone to Zhou Hongguang.

Or if Zhou Hongguang knew what happened and what to do next, would he use other words to attack Wang Qi?

But, this is just a thought.

Whenever he enters concentration, such thoughts are like inner demons, entangled in Taifu Fengze.

He knew Zhou Hongguang's character very well. In terms of literature and ethics, Zhou Hongguang didn't do anything perfunctory. No matter how many times Wang Qi asked, Zhou Hongguang could only consider the words.

And Wang Qi’s thinking and behavior are all based on the objective world that is undeniable and irrefutable.

No matter how many times, this is the result.

As long as the "combination of symbols" of "object theory" exists and there is the possibility of this theory being proposed, then it is possible that the time when "using a calculator to exhaustively count and one person to write a lifetime of poetry" will happen.

The event itself "could" happen. And Wang Qi found that "possible"...

——Perhaps living in such a clear and painful way is better than living in my hometown...

Whenever such thoughts arise in his mind, Taipu Fengze feels a sense of relief. However, he always took a critical attitude towards such thoughts.

The goal of the Yu clan is to regain their hometown. No matter it takes thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or tens of millions of years.

This is what almost every Yu immigrant thinks.

Wang Qi shook his head: "Why haven't you seen the Young Emperor..."

"The Young Emperor is studying arithmetic under Mr. Wang... The young people are also studying with the human race. It is relatively free now. Except for a few servants, there is only me, an old man who has exhausted his future. What does Mr. Wang Qi have? Let’s just talk about the matter…”

Wang Qi was stunned: "I wrote it in my letter yesterday. I just came to ask the Yu people for advice on writing."

"Writing? Sir, are you here to add insult to injury and ridicule our Yu clan?" Taifu Fengze smiled sadly: "Sir, with one person's power, he can force the Yu clan to have no poems to write, and also cause the literary education to be shocked, and the god of beauty comes to the world. …Why do you need to learn our humble methods?”

"Well, it's not that trivial." Wang Qi said: "My understanding of words is actually the same. I just mechanically add extra attributes to some word lists at first, and then use huge computing power to pile them on, and then I just rely on deep learning to continuously optimize and iterate writing methods. I don’t understand words at all..."

"If you don't understand words, you can do things that those of us who 'know' Yu can't. Doesn't this mean that words are useless?" The servant Fengze stood up and said, "Sir, please don't entertain us."

Wang Qi really didn't know what to say - could it be that he was so used to ridiculing others that no one would believe him when he sincerely asked for advice? Or maybe I don’t believe it?

"But that only means that I am stronger and can use it!" Wang Qi could only say: "One person can kill another person, which shows that the first person is in the principle of 'exercising the body' and 'beating people'." 'In principle, it is not as good as the second person. But this does not mean that the first person has higher knowledge than the second person - the knowledge of fighting is the knowledge of fighting, and the knowledge of writing is the knowledge of writing. Look down on me and don’t want to teach me...think about it this way, when I taught you arithmetic, I didn’t hide my secrets, right?”

Servant Fengze was surprised and uncertain: "Are you...really here to study?"

Wang Qi nodded: "Of course it's true!"

"Then you study training? Exegesis? Or..."

"Learn whatever you have." Wang Qi said: "Of course, the form of learning has to be slightly changed. I not only want to learn, but also create a new knowledge, which can be asked, so , no matter how you teach, you have to follow my ideas..."

——Isn’t this just like finding an aide?

Servant Fengze was surprised, but he did not dare to refuse.

After all, Yu was under the eaves and had to bow her head.

He said to Wang Qi: "I am an official of the Ministry of Industry, but I am not as proficient in writing as my peers. But I will find you a truly capable person."