technical type

[Please select the time, 3000 years, 4000 years, 5000 years, 6000 years...]

"3000."

Almost after the choice was made, the eyes went dark, and it was over, and it was here.

Ji Mo felt a little regretful, he felt that Shiqiao could hold on a little longer, but obviously, this life extension was not long, so...

I don't know how it was destroyed in the end, was it unable to withstand the pressure and collapsed, or some bricks rotted, or simply a problem with the glue?

In any case, it is already very powerful to be able to persist for 2000 years. After all, it has been in use all the time, and it is impossible without wear and tear.

It was another time when the soul ascended to the sky and landed again. This time, the scene in front of my eyes became that simple room again. If I have already gone through a round of reincarnation, looking at these now, what I can recall is not the brief burial The process, but the story beyond the scales and claws seen during the exam.

The vicissitudes and joys of the little people always have their moving parts, just like the small town guarded by the stone bridge, it has a special atmosphere that makes people feel at ease.

It is popularity, but also fireworks.

[Main task: Bridge Builder. 】

[Current progress: the first stage of the exam - passed (grade: excellent). 】

[Whether to carry out the second stage of study? 】

"no."

What will the second stage of the bridge builder be like? Can he fly into the sky and escape from the earth?The absurd imagination was quickly crushed by the heavy reality, the suffering in this life...

Ji Mo stood up slowly. He had many old injuries on his body. There was one on his shoulder, which was hit by a stone. His shoulder is still a little crooked. Not to mention his leg, he is also unavoidable like Master Ji back then. .

what else can we do?Standing in the cold water lasted for a long time, and when we landed on the shore, the cold wind blows, it seems to be colder than being in the water. For a long time, parasites and so on needless to say, just the worms have penetrated into the bone marrow. The chill in the middle of the night makes people sleepless when they are old.

"Old!"

With a sigh, Ji Mo didn't move any more. He felt that he was a machine that was about to collapse, and all the parts on his body were facing scrapping. It was meaningless to persist.

[Do you want to start learning the next skill? (You can keep the progress of the current task.)]

"Yes."

Ji Mo did not hesitate in his choice. The bridge builder is not suitable for him. This is what he felt at the beginning of his studies. He was able to persevere. On the one hand, this unfamiliar skill really touched his heart, and he felt a sense of accomplishment after success. Not too much, on the other hand, just getting used to accepting such learning tasks, there is a kind of inertia, as if those who always get full marks in the test papers, if one day loses a point, I am afraid that it will be difficult to rest.

[I will leave the current world in a day, please handle your personal belongings properly, and it is forbidden to bring them with you.Heirs can be selected to inherit the current learning achievements. 】

The same countdown is right in front of him, and Ji Mo chooses not to look at it, and it will gradually disappear, and it will reappear only when he thinks about it, like a passing hourglass, intuitively and clearly indicating the existence of time.

"Inheritance!"

Ji Mo thought of the disciples he had accepted. He taught them with all his heart, were smart and capable, and could keep up with the progress. He might give some pointers, but he didn't neglect others. Generally speaking, he felt that he was not Not partial, taking care of everyone as much as possible, but probably neglecting their xinxing.

Thinking of the simple burial after his death, and the mourning that remained on the surface, he couldn't help but sigh. He didn't feel that he was treated lightly, but compared with the present, compared with all other masters in this era, this ending seems too bleak up.

"I have taught everything I can, and I have never kept any secrets. I am worthy of my conscience, and I am worthy of them."

Ji Mo put these aside in a flash of thought. Inheritance to him is a real posthumous event, and he can't see the effect at all. He strives to achieve excellent results, and the inheritance will not be downgraded. But whether the disciple can learn to his level? It still depends on the disciples' own efforts.

In this inheritance, he is the upper limit. Even if the following disciples learn the best, they can't surpass his upper limit. This in itself...

Ji Mo frowned slightly. He had thought about this question before, as early as after the first paper maker exam, when he saw the mere passing grade, and after knowing that the inheritance would be automatically downgraded later, he had thought about it.

If not downgrading is equal to oneself, then downgrading, does it mean that what you have taught that exceeds the downgrading standard will also turn into nothingness in the mind of the disciple?Or they are directly sealed, and they will never remember it for a lifetime, as if they did not pay attention to the teacher's lecture and missed knowledge points due to their own reasons.

But is this normal?

Everyone knows that there are differences in the level of disciples, some can't stand shoulder to shoulder with the master, but there are also some who are better than blue. Does this kind of inheritance directly negate the innovation ability of disciples?

The juniors must not be able to surpass the seniors. If you look at it this way, isn't it...

It seems to be a system that favors one side. If you think about it this way, it seems to be setting up some kind of shackles on purpose. Just like the so-called exam, is it also a test?

Or is there some deeper purpose beyond my comprehension?

In any case, like a relay race, Ji Mo doesn't want to have any problems with himself, he also wants an excellent result, even if this is excellent, it seems that it can't provide him with any benefits, at least from the current point of view, the benefits are inheritance Not being relegated, this kind of "benefit" that can't fall on Ji Mo's head at all, actually doesn't mean anything to him.

If you want to mix it up, you can just mix it in. It's not easy to be excellent, isn't it easy to pass?

It's a pity that Ji Mo has been a good student since he was a child. He never thought about what it would be like not to work hard when he could achieve it with his own hard work. Besides, such an opportunity is rare. Is the opportunity of this kind of skill really going to waste?

"Forget it, don't think so much, let's see later."

Ji Mo has too many guesses about the system, but none of them can be confirmed. At this stage, all ideas are fantasy, so he can only take one step at a time. What he can be sure of is that every step is solid. I won't let myself regret it.

Who knows what the penalty of the system is?

He didn't want to use his life to challenge the unknown.

Turning his mind around, Ji Mo came to the bedside again and packed his own things.

His clothes were all in the bag, he slowly changed himself into a clean one, and threw the changed clothes on the bed, the bag was empty immediately, oh no, there was one more thing.

Components of a wooden arch bridge are pressed at the bottom, and when the clothes are removed, it is revealed.

Ji Mo looked at it and smiled, picked up the wooden arch bridge, assembled it purely by hand, and put it beside the pillow.

The arch bridge model was made by myself at the beginning, and I gave it to Master Ji, and Master Ji kept them for himself. Later, he took in his disciples, thinking that it would be useless to run around in the future, so many models would be useless, so he went again. It is given to the disciples, one for each disciple, and everyone has a share.

Even those who left the teacher's school later, there were also times when they were apprentices. He had a lot of disciples. If he hadn't always had the habit of making models of new-style bridges, I'm afraid it would not be enough.

In fact, few of these new-style bridges are particularly outstanding, and there are many improved styles that cannot be said to be good or bad, such as the inclined bridge of Master Wang. On the other hand, it is interesting to hide the real structure in the middle abdomen, and his inclined bridge deck is quite interesting. I don’t know where the data is wrong so that it can be inclined like that. Ji Mo also thought about it, in order to ensure the correctness , I also went to see Master Wang build the bridge.

The old man is also interesting. He is younger than Master Ji, and looks younger. At that time, he was a little in love with Ji Mo. He knew that he was Master Ji's disciple, but his eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not a nose. There was really no way to cover the scene of the bridge, so he wanted to fence it off to prevent Ji Mo from seeing it.

Every time I saw him, I would blow my beard and stare at him, wanting to make him leave quickly but not drive him away directly. When talking to my disciples, I would rather bite my ears to prevent Ji Mo from eavesdropping.

Seeing him like that, Ji Mo felt so happy, and insisted on teasing others with bad intentions. Every time, he deliberately got closer, and then pretended not to know and kept the distance away. Seeing Master Wang's unhappy look like an old urchin, he secretly laugh.

I followed the whole process of building a bridge. Fortunately, the work that Master Wang took over was all small bridges, and the construction period was not long. Ji Mo also understood the set of things inside. To put it bluntly, it is not new, but it is interesting enough.

The finished model was directly given to Master Wang. After playing with it, Master Wang knew that it could be disassembled, and after seeing the key points of disassembly, he was still dissatisfied. disciple!"

Later, Ji Mo also heard from Ge Gen that Master Wang's disciple, a little naive, thought that Master Wang liked that kind of small bridge model, so he bought one from Ge Gen and took it home. The disciple who came to buy the model followed him directly when he had nothing to do. He leaned on the wall and lost his temper when he saw Master Wang.

To Ji Moxue, "Is what I want a model? Is it a model? Is it a model?"

That idiot disciple was beaten to the point of running away. In fact, he is tall and big, so he couldn't hide from him. He just took care of Master Wang's old arms and legs, and didn't hide away. For five times, Master Wang would always beat him. Hit it once and coax people to play.

At that time, Ge Gen learned the image and said it was funny, and Ji Mo also remembered it deeply. Thinking of it now, he still couldn't help laughing.

He only made such a model of the inclined bridge, and gave it to Master Wang, and never made the same one for his disciples, because he made a simulation, even if he made some changes for the convenience of assembly, but if he knows how to do it You can know how other people's bridges are built just by looking at them, and it's not very good to reveal other people's skills.

Just because Ji Mo himself doesn't value it doesn't mean that others don't. In this environment, he still cares more about customs.

He later inquired about Master Zhang, but unfortunately, how could such a small person's news get out, and he never heard of it again...

After reminiscing about the past, and coming back to his senses, time has come to an end. Ji Mo lay flat on the bed, put the model next to his pillow on his abdomen, held the model with both hands, pinched the small bridge, and closed his eyes.There is a skill in this life, and there is a bridge to prove it.