Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Feng Shouji walked quickly across the rockery pond and arrived at the center of his garden.

When he got here, he breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Wang Qi was in the stage of Qi training, and his spiritual sense was weak and not sharp enough. Although he could see the beauty of the first level of the garden, he could not sense the second level of mystery of the yard. Even in the Yuan Shen stage, he had to be careful when passing through.

The space here has been encrypted by the spiritual ban hidden in the rocks, and it has turned into a secondary tortuous encrypted space. In this overlapping space, even the way light propagates becomes extremely complex.

Matter determines how space exists, and space determines how matter moves.

Playing with time and space is Wanfamen's specialty. Although it was Tai Tianzun who revealed the nature of time and space, it was Min Kefu, the predecessor of Wan Dharma Sect and the Taoist master of Tai Tianzun, who first described the true appearance of time and space.

There is a mirror in the center of the yard. It is a high-level calculator. The shape of the bronze Xian'e, the first calculator, comes from the manifold Xuanguang mirror in ancient times. At this time, tall calculators or large calculators were also often in the shape of mirrors. In front of the calculator are an old man and a young man. The old man is not very old, it should be said that he is between old age and the prime of life. The child was a little girl, about three years old, with a pink face and a little baby fat. She was very cute and cute. This is exactly the scene of an old man teasing his children and grandchildren.

Feng Shouji took a step forward and shouted: "Grandpa." Then he smiled at the little girl and said: "Ge'er, don't be naughty, come to daddy."

The little girl named Ge'er was Feng Shouji's biological daughter. After hearing her father's call, she stubbornly grabbed Feng Luoyi's lapel: "No, it's not easy for my great-grandfather to see me!"

Feng Luoyi patted the girl's head lovingly and hugged her again. In fact, no matter how hard this girl is caught, it is impossible to catch Feng Luoyi. The real body of this great planner is still in a remote and hidden place. What is here now is just a phantom formed by a thought, and his thinking is synchronized with his body. .

Feng Luoyi then looked at Feng Shouji and said, "I rarely show up, so I'll just let this girl do whatever she wants."

"That's right." Ge'er nodded hurriedly: "Grandpa is bad."

Feng Luoyi smiled: "I have been watching you, and Ge'er."

Feng Shouji smiled bitterly: "In that case, grandpa, why are you so secretive? I don't think father meant that..."

"I don't quite understand people's hearts, or I've never understood them. That's why your grandma got into trouble with me." Feng Luoyi looked in the direction of the main hall and said calmly: "But I still understand a little bit about my own son. "Xianglun doesn't hate me, he's afraid of me. I don't know whether to love him more or pity him more."

"For Xianglun, what's here is actually not complicated, and this calculator is too low-level for me to use my full strength. If he was intentional, he would naturally see me coming. But he has never looked here. , I guess it’s not just me, I don’t even want to see the calculator I set up. But his heartstrings are always tight, and I can’t even step out of this garden, this child will probably panic..."

Feng Shouji wanted to intervene, but he didn't know how to comfort him. However, Feng Luoyi laughed at himself: "What a sin, what a sin... When Xiang Lun was young, I was often immersed in calculations involuntarily, and I was a little indifferent to the people around me. Forget it, Comrade, but he is still a child... Now that I have the magical weapon of Ten Thousand Immortals, I can separate my consciousness to care about you. Is this considered a coercion? "

Feng Shouji couldn't stand listening anymore, so he changed the subject and asked, "Is that young man your new disciple, grandpa?"

Feng Luoyi shook his head: "Not yet. You don't have to worry about many junior uncles in the past ten years."

Feng Shouji also smiled and said: "There will always be. Then my grandson will congratulate grandpa first."

"It still depends on how this kid will deal with it today." Feng Luoyi waved his hand, and a screen of light appeared in front of Feng Shouji, but Ge'er didn't look strange. It was obviously an illusion that only targeted Feng Shouji.

In the light curtain, it was Feng Xianglun and Wang Qi who were sitting opposite each other.

"I want to use his mouth to tell Xianglun something. Based on his past words and deeds, he will say the few words I want." Feng Luoyi said: "As long as what he says is what I think. The difference is not big, so I will consider him passing the personal question. As for the rest, I will slowly convince the rest of the Immortal Alliance."

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The atmosphere in the main hall of the Feng family was really heavy.

Wang Qi doesn't like this kind of stalemate. But looking at Feng Xianglun with drooping eyelids, he felt very uncomfortable and couldn't dislike it.

Wang Qi does not despise the poor students, he despises the poor students who give up on themselves and do not want to make progress. However, Feng Xianglun has no connection with the scumbag, let alone the desire to improve. On the contrary, he worked hard day and night just to make a breakthrough in topology and surpass his father who was the best in the world. These are all good ideas.

However, deep down in his heart, he is a complete academic scumbag. Without him, superiors and inferiors would listen to each other. Compared with Feng Luoyi, his achievements are indeed nothing.

Should we despise it? Shouldn't we despise it? Or should we sympathize?

Walking on thin ice... Only then did Wang Qi remember the metaphor he told Shenjun Bai Ze a few days ago. The person in front of me was good at teaching and seeking the truth, but he had already broken through the ice and fell into the biting ice water.

As for the reason, it was because he was carrying something too heavy, Feng Luoyi's reputation. But this is not what he should carry.

Everyone embarks on the path of Taoism to seek the Tao. It is well known that Lord Bai Ze loves fame and fortune, but for the Tao in his heart, he can also give up fame and fortune. Is it so hard to give up his father's fame?

This is a bit frustrating. The path is long and far, and it is right to travel light.

Wang Qi always feels that there are a few words that he can't help but say: "Senior must like to calculate, right?"

Feng Xianglun looked at Wang Qi blankly, like a real old man who couldn't remember things. However, looking at the entropy in his body, he clearly has thousands of years to live.

Just live half-dead for thousands of years? Well, I hope I don't become such an old man.

Wang Qi raised his voice a little: "Every day, you have food to eat and math problems to solve. Isn't this a comfortable life? What is there for you to be dissatisfied with, senior?"

Feng Xianglun smiled bitterly: "After all, I am not as good as my father, incompetent..."

"Although it is said that the disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher, and the teacher does not have to be better than the disciple, the reverse is also true. The disciple does not have to be better than the teacher, and the teacher does not have to be inferior to the disciple." Wang Qi said: "The disciple is worse than the teacher, which is the norm of the current law of immortals, but there are talented people in every generation, and this rule must also have singularities. Many free and easy things can be regarded as singularities. If it is a hard rule that the disciple must be better than the teacher, then how many high-level people in the Immortal Alliance must commit suicide to thank the world?"

"That's true." Feng Xianglun smiled and said: "I am a waste if I can't see it through."

"Why are you so stubborn, old man?" Wang Qi was a little angry, and he didn't even care about etiquette: "You are also from Wanfamen, you know the current master of Wanfamen, Chen Jingyun, right?"

"Of course I know."

"Chen Jingyun, that bastard, tried every means to He wants to drive me out of the Wanfa Sect, which is annoying, but his attitude towards mathematics is really nothing to say. "Wang Qi said: "How big is the gap between him and his master, Master Hua? Probably smaller than the gap between you and Teacher Feng, right? But he is happier than you. Although the problems he solves are not his own, the way he solves the problems is not his own, and the way he solves the problems is not wonderful, he calculates freely. "

Wang Qi pointed to the room and said: "I envy your family wealth. Now because of my identity, I still have to run around everywhere and have no time to rest. If I were you, I would eat and drink well every day, and solve math problems when I was in the mood. I don't know how happy I would be. The reputation of my parents? Something that dogs wouldn't eat. Senior, you are a typical person who doesn't know how to be grateful for what you have. You are full and hungry, and you are in a hurry. If you go to the front line of the Western Frontier to fight against the monsters, you can only squeeze out time to calculate problems every day. I'm afraid you won't have the leisure time to complain about yourself. "

After saying these words in one breath, Wang Qi's feeling of being stuck in his throat finally disappeared. He bowed to Feng Xianglun and said, "That's all I have to say, senior. Goodbye."

When Wang Qi walked out, the servant who practiced Qi hurried to see him off. But he looked a little worried. The argument between Wang Qi and Feng Xianglun was a little loud, and the people around them could hear it vaguely. The servant really didn't know what expression to use to face this distinguished guest who had offended his master.

Fortunately, Feng's house was not big, and Wang Qi walked out of the door quickly. After that, he didn't breathe in his lungs, his throat didn't vibrate, and he opened his mouth to the air, as if he was playing a riddle.

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In the courtyard, Feng Shouji, who had been paying attention to Wang Qi, was surprised: "What is he talking about?"

"'Teacher Feng, I know you are at home, and your disciple Wang Qi wants to see you.'" Feng Luoyi smiled and said: "This child really saw it, I can't help but show up."

Ge'er pulled Feng Luoyi's collar: "Is the great grandfather leaving again?"

"The great grandfather has been here and will not go anywhere." Feng Luoyi patted the little girl's head and smiled bitterly.

Ever since I have mastered the skill of "being everywhere", I don't seem to know where I am.

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Any ranking list is inevitably mixed with subjective judgment, and the ranking list made for mathematicians is even more so. However, no matter who ranks the mathematicians of the 20th century, von Neumann can be among the top ten [my cousin, a professor of mathematics at Wuhan University, even thinks that Mr. Feng can be ranked first, but he specializes in game theory], Hua Luogen is between 60 and 80, only lower than Su Buqing among Chinese mathematicians, and although Chen Jingrun has become a household name because of Xu Chi's reportage "Goldbach's Conjecture", his ranking is outside the 1,000th place [Xu Chi's "Goldbach's Conjecture" is a milestone work in the history of Chinese literature and a classic work of reportage]

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