Enter the Immortal Cultivation

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After watching the mirage play, Wang Qi's group of disciples' visit also came to an end. The last item was that everyone entered the top of the main altar and visited the Tongtian Dao Hall.

Many disciples left the theater and walked to the upper level. Along the way, Wang Zhenqi was mumbling his own thoughts on the movie. Wang Qi had accumulated a lot of complaints along the way, but he wanted to vent them.

Halfway through the walk, Wang Qi suddenly reached out and pulled Mao Zimiao's ear: "Hey, Azi meow. Why haven't you spoken since just now?"

"Meow!" Mao Zimiao was dissatisfied and knocked off Wang Qi's right hand, but did not say anything further.

Hey, hey, I'm not used to you not saying "No, meow" at this time!

From the beginning, Wang Qi noticed that Mao Zimiao seemed not very willing to pay attention to him. When watching the mirage show, he deliberately did not sit with him, but pressed Wang Zhenqi between the two.

This made Wang Qi feel very strange.

Just when Wang Qi showed a puzzled expression, the dog-eared girl next to him came over and whispered: "A Miao was not very happy this morning! When you defeated Wu Shiqin."

Defeat Wu Shiqin?

"Don't you think your posture is indecent?"

Wang Qi covered his face: "I'm really not flirting with her, but she is really powerful. I can't beat her if I don't do this."

Mao Zimiao pulled Wang Zhenqi away and said, "It has nothing to do with me, meow!"

Wang Qi put his hands in front of him, scratched a few times, recalled carefully, and then said frustratedly: "And the touch of that muscle... is not at all charming. If you didn't say it, I really didn't notice it."

"Meow." Mao Zimiao turned his head with disdain at first, then squinted at Wang Qi: "Xiao Qi, don't you still have the long-range attack method of Xiangbo, why do you have to... bully a girl like that."

Wang Qi still looked frustrated: "Based on that kind of touch, she can't be called a girl-and, I use the elephant Xiangbo skill to bully people, right? "

"Meow?"

Wang Qi explained: "Her major is the way of electromagnetism. The first time I fought with her, we were both exhausted. I used the Tiangexing. During the trial, she found that she was not as good as me in Tiangexing, and she has been working hard to study the Tiange Tianyuan Group for a month. You know all this, right?"

Mao Zimiao nodded: "Yes."

"So, if I don't use Tiangexing to fight her, wouldn't it be a big letdown for her?"

"I don't understand the logic here at all, meow!"

"That's right!"

Wang Qi smiled and gave a thumbs up: "This is the feeling of men making friends with fists!"

"What kind of feeling is this, meow! And Shiqin is obviously a girl, don't you think it's too much to say that, meow!"

While the three were talking, they had already arrived at the Tongtian Dao Hall.

Tongtian means pointing directly to the avenue. Those who can be accepted into the Tongtian Dao Hall and worshipped in statues are mostly peerless geniuses who have achieved the ultimate in their respective fields and have made a big step forward in the understanding of the immortal way of heaven and earth. Unlike the statues of Tianjian Palace on the hillside, the monks here may not all be willing to sacrifice their lives for the world. Some of them were even nailed to the pillar of shame by the Immortal Alliance. However, their statues are still erected here. For example, Wang Qi's acquaintance, Dao Ren Haisenbao.

The only thing that stands here is Daoer.

After entering here, everyone kept a solemn face, and the funny Su Junyu was no exception. Wang Qi saw Su Junyu from a distance and waved to say hello, but was signaled to be silent by the other party.

Tongtian Daotang is not like the temples that Wang Qi has seen in the mortal world, where the shrine is placed in the middle. Tongtian Daotang has two doors, front and back, and a set of roads directly connects the front and back doors. This road is the central axis of Tongtian Daotang. The statues of monks enshrined here are scattered on both sides of the road, which symbolizes that the road to seeking the Tao is still not exhausted.

Each of these monk statues is four meters high, and they are not arranged in a uniform manner. Their arrangement looks a bit chaotic at first glance, but it is in line with mathematics. The older the monks are, the closer they are to the front door, and the later they become enlightened, the closer they are to the back door. Also, the higher the monks' achievements and the greater the breakthroughs they make on the road to the Tao, the closer their statues are to the back door.

After entering the door, the first person you see is the first modern practitioner, Master Gebai, and the first modern practitioner, the free and easy God of Heaven, Darwin.

But Wang Qi's eyes were attracted by another statue.

This statue has already stepped one foot into this path. This is the only statue in the entire Tongtian Dao Hall that has received this treatment.

Yuanli Sect, Yuanli Master, Newton.

The modern method has only been established for two thousand years. For the ancient method practitioners, two thousand years is almost a reasonable time to practice from the Qi training stage to the Mahayana stage. Therefore, it is normal that no one in the modern method has ascended. It took nearly 40,000 years from the establishment of the ancient method to the first person to ascend.

However, there is still a case of ascension in the modern method.

The peerless genius who laid the framework for the entire modern method, Yuanli Master Newton, is the only one who has ascended to heaven in the modern method.

At that time, Yuanli Master's article "The Principle of the Great Way" shocked the world and was regarded as the fundamental theory that laid the foundation for the modern method. Yuanli Master borrowed the theories of ancient mathematics to establish the axioms of the modern method. Starting from definitions and axioms, he derived questions. For specific problems, he should compare the results derived from the theory with the observed results, etc.

This is what is called the scientific method on Earth.

Therefore, someone in Shenzhou praised it with a poem: If Newton had not been born, the world would be as dark as the night.

As the saying goes, heroes appreciate heroes, and top students always appreciate top students. When Wang Qi passed by, he bowed slightly, which was considered a greeting.

What he was more interested in was a big statue near the back door. This big statue was almost touching the edge of the road. There were only a few big statues with such treatment.

The Taoist who is not allowed, Haisenbao.

The big statue enshrined here looks about 30 years old, closer to the image of a teenager in the mirage.

Wang Qi looked at the big statue carefully, but couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect that old man Hai was so handsome in the past."

In his memory, the Taoist who is not allowed, Haisenbao, should be a hunchbacked old man who lived not far from his home. His face was wrinkled, like cracked bark.

"I heard that you lived in the same village with the Taoist who is not allowed, right?"

Su Junyu suddenly came over and asked.

"Yes."

Su Junyu carefully looked at Wang Qi's expression: "In your impression, what kind of person is Master Hai? I just asked out of curiosity."

What kind of person? Wang Qi stared at the face of the elephant, but his mind was constantly reminiscing.

When the Taoist priest Buzhun hid his identity and lived in Dabai Village, he presented himself as an idle man. He claimed to be an outsider with some savings. He bought a piece of thin land in the village and planted some crops, but the amount was not much. Most of the time, he was playing chess or playing the piano. Some people in the village advised him not to squander money to avoid eating up all the money. At this time, the old man laughed and said that he had no children and would spend all his life savings before he died.

Speaking of which, this old man came to my house when I was a child... It seems that he taught me several chess games unique to Shenzhou...

The memories that I once disdained are now so vivid and interesting.

Unfortunately, that village is no longer there.

At last, Wang Qi chuckled: "The farming skills of the free and easy monks are not necessarily better than those of the mountain people."

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