Great Blue Night Watchman

However, it was precisely this insult that made her see the former host master through this bald head.

Objectively speaking, if his hair was still there, she would never recognize him.

Lin Su looked at the monk deeply, then slowly raised his eyes and stared at Ding Ziyi.

Ding Ziyi smiled: "Junior brother's calculation is indeed amazing, worthy of being the disciple of Master Luo Tian. If there is another opportunity in the future, you and I may as well learn from each other."

Today's matter was over.

However, Lin Su smiled: "The so-called learning is not polite if you don't return the favor! How about you take my question?"

Ding Ziyi's heart skipped a beat, but she could only smile: "Junior brother, please ask a question."

Lin Su slowly raised his eyes and stared at the two wooden barrels on the old monk's shoulders: "Brother, listen carefully, my question is... please calculate it, using the buckets on the old man's shoulders, how many loads are needed to fill the lake water to the depth in front of you?"

As soon as this question came out, everyone in the room opened their eyes wide.

Today's two math problems are not like math problems at all. The one Ding Ziyi asked before was not considered a math problem by most people at first. A so-called arithmetic problem must have numbers in the problem to be calculated.

But there are no numbers in his problem.

All numbers need to be measured by a measuring tool "Calculation Eye" and then calculated after measurement.

And now, Lin Su's problem is a hundred times more complicated.

Calculate how many buckets of water are needed to fill this pond to the current step.

Ding Ziyi suddenly felt suffocated. He could smile and solve any math problem given to him. However, when this problem came out, it was like a huge mountain pressing down on him. He knew how difficult this problem was...

On the hillside, the pig girl opened her eyes wide: "Is this also an arithmetic problem?"

The jade beauty exhaled softly: "How can this not be an arithmetic problem? Buckets have different sizes and water has different depths. These can all be measured with the arithmetic eye. However, this is still an impossible problem to solve. People say that the circle and square are the pinnacle of arithmetic, and this problem is even higher than the circle and square!"

Yes! The bucket is round and the pool is square. The calculation generated by the two is the circle and square problem.

However, how can this problem be contained by the circle and square?

The circle and square is to calculate the area, and this problem is to calculate the volume!

In the field, Ding Ziyi stared at the wooden barrel and the lake, his mind was in a mess...

Lin Su's voice came from his ears: "Brother Ding, can you solve it?"

Ding Ziyi forced a smile: "Although Brother Lin is a good Taoist, he seems a little timid. What's the meaning of asking such an unsolvable question?"

Lin Su smiled faintly: "Brother Ding, are you sure there is no solution?"

"This question involves the circle and square, and even above the circle and square. I dare not say that there is absolutely no solution, but at least there is no solution at the moment! We practitioners look at the future thousands of years later, and we need to be based on the present. If there is no solution now, it is considered unsolvable."

He believed that there was no solution, but it was not shameful.

Because what he said was the ultimate truth of cultivation, looking at the future thousands of years later, we need to be based on the present.

It was absolutely the ultimate truth.

Everyone in the field agreed, and cheers broke out.

Lin Su said: "I can solve it!"

The cheers stopped abruptly...

You can hear a pin drop.

Lin Su said slowly: "According to the old man's bucket calculation, to fill this pond with water to the current water level, 53,999 dan of water must be carried!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Ding Ziyi slowly raised her head, her eyes full of doubt.

Yes, everyone doubted.

Because everyone also knew that this question was impossible to calculate.

Even, this answer was difficult to verify.

At least Duan Wuque couldn't verify it like he did just now.

Is this the number he said casually when he knew it couldn't be verified? See the reason analyzed above...

Lin Su's eyes slowly moved to Ding Ziyi: "Do you know why I asked you this question?"

"Why?" Ding Ziyi's two slender eyes narrowed, and there was an answer in his heart, but he waited for the other party to say it. His answer was of course: In the past, Luo Tianzun left the sect and sent a disciple back today to suppress Luo Tianzong. This was very consistent with his character for Luo Tianzun who left with hatred, but if you dare to say it, or bring a little bit of this meaning, you will be cut off from Luo Tianzong.

He waited for Lin Su to fall into his own language trap.

Since the arithmetic failed to suppress him, he would take another route. The arithmetic of Luo Tianzong is not only about arithmetic, but also about game. Setting traps for each other is the most common contest among disciples.

Lin Su said: "I just want to tell you, brother, the water in the pool in front of you is quiet, holy and beautiful. Please don't forget the hard work of this old man who carried 53,999 buckets of water as a mortal for this beautiful scenery. I want to remind you that you must have three points of respect for those who have worked hard!"

Ding Ziyi was stunned.

The disciples in the audience were stunned.

The jade beauty on the hillside was stunned.

The question he asked actually had a deep meaning!

His purpose was to speak up for the old man.

It was because Ding Ziyi shaved off the old man's hair when she gave him the arithmetic problem, and Duan Wuque shaved off the old man's hair for the second time when he checked the problem.

After shaving his hair twice, everyone's focus was always on whether Lin Su's answer was correct.

Who ever thought about the arithmetic problem itself?

Lin Su's second question was to tell everyone that the old man worked very hard, carrying tens of thousands of buckets of water, and he should not be teased.

The faces of the people around Ding Ziyi turned dark at the same time.

If Ding Ziyi was crushed by Lin Su in arithmetic, then once this sentence came out, he was crushed by Lin Su in another level, this level is called: morality!

Just one sentence, put aside arithmetic itself, face morality!

The senior disciples of Luo Tianzong regarded the old people who worked for the sect as grass, did they ever have empathy? Compassion?

And Lin Su, upright and noble, dignified.

Ding Ziyi was extremely smart, how could he not catch Lin Su's sinister intentions? He slowly raised his head, and the smile on his face was no longer fake. He said coldly: "53999 dan again! You just made a random guess, and you really took this answer as the real answer?"

"Just a random guess, haha!" Lin Su laughed: "The problem that Senior Brother Ding couldn't calculate, as long as others can calculate it, is it just a random guess?"

The topic returned to arithmetic itself again...

This time it is really difficult to verify...

Duan Wuque frowned...

There are ways to verify, but this verification process is a stupid way, a hundred times stupider than the way he just measured the hair of the person.

More importantly, he couldn't figure out the young man in front of him. He was worried that once he used this stupidest way to verify, the result of the verification would be strangely correct again. In that case, his face would be completely shattered by Ding Ziyi...

The so-called Wuque was extremely cautious in his actions, but he couldn't find a perfect plan for a while.

At this moment, a voice came from the lakeside: "Young Master is right! 53999 dan, exactly!"

Everyone's eyes gathered together and fell on the old man by the lakeside.

At this moment, the sun was shining obliquely, and the old man seemed to have something that people couldn't understand...

"Old man, do you have the right to speak?" A white-clothed disciple next to Ding Ziyi shouted angrily.

"That's right, such a high-end arithmetic, you dare to speak, you are looking for death!" Another white-clothed disciple suddenly jumped to the old man and kicked him.

However, after this kick, he suddenly stopped in the void.

The fierce kick stopped.

Lin Su's eyes lit up!

Sun Zhen's eyes lit up!

A strange light suddenly shot out from Duan Wuque's eyes, and this light was about to reach the old man's face, but the old man closed his eyelids and the light disappeared.

Duan Wuque's face also changed.

The old man walked slowly towards the lake: "How can I understand high-level arithmetic problems? However, I have been carrying the Buddhist and Taoist spiritual springs in this pool for 23 years. How can I not know how many loads I have carried? This young man is right, exactly 53,999 loads, plus this load, it is 54,000 loads!"

The two buckets of water beside him were poured into the pool.

This pouring caused a sudden change.

The water in the lake suddenly became turbulent, with countless ripples.

Then, countless lotus flowers bloomed.

The old man took a step forward and stepped on the golden lotus. His clothes suddenly changed into a gray monk's robe.

The second step, nine scars appeared on his head.

The third step, the lotus floated.

The fourth step, the golden lotus protected the surge...

The fifth step, the Buddha's light soared into the sky!

The sixth step, on the barren mountain behind him, the broken tiles and ruins were reassembled into an ancient Buddhist temple.

The seventh step, the bell of the Buddhist temple rang.

The eighth step, the three words Guiyuan Temple reappeared.

The ninth step, he stepped into Guiyuan Temple, the whole lotus pond rose with him, and landed in front of Guiyuan Temple...

He slowly raised his head, his eyes looked through the endless deep space, and looked to the northwest: "Daoyou Tianluo, I have fulfilled my promise that day, and planted golden lotus in the sea of ​​suffering, eight hundred thousand of them. Daoyou should also fulfill your promise that day."

As soon as the voice fell, the northwest sky suddenly streamed with thousands of lights.

A figure appeared in the void.

"Greetings to the ancestor!" With a thump, Duan Wuque knelt down.

"Greetings to the ancestor!" Everyone knelt down at the same time.

Except for Lin Su and Sun Zhen, although they did not kneel, they all bowed with their hearts beating as they felt the great power of heaven and earth coming from the nine heavens, which was not the power of the world at all.

The dharma body of Tianluo, the leader of Luotian Sect, appeared.

Patriarch Tianluo glanced at the lotus pond under the old monk's feet and sighed softly: "We made an agreement in advance, so we should keep our promise! From today on, Guiyuan Temple will be independent of the East Peak, and the entire Luotian Sect must not disturb it! All monks, return to their positions!"

"Amitabha!" Buddha chants were chanted in various places in Luotian Sect.

The Buddha's light pierced the sky, and along with it, hundreds of the lowest-level servants rose up.

However, after flying up, they changed completely.

They were no longer servants, but monks.

The monks waved their hands lightly, and the Buddha's light was like a knife, cutting off their gray hair, revealing a gourd ladle that had just been fished out of the oil pan.

The closer they were to Guiyuan Temple, the stronger the Buddha's light on them.

Flying over the lotus pond in front of Guiyuan Temple, scars appeared on their heads, one, two, three...

Until they arrived in front of the gray-robed old monk, they saluted at the same time: "Greetings to the host master!"

The host master Wujue Zen Master slowly raised his eyes: "Mr. Lin is kind-hearted and has a deep Buddhist nature. Would you like to come to my Guiyuan Temple to taste tea and discuss Buddhism?"

"I really wish, but I dare not ask you!" Lin Su smiled and bowed.

"Please, Mr. Donor!" Master Wujue bowed.

Lin Su and Sun Zhen smiled at each other, held hands, flew through the air, flew over the lotus pond, landed in front of Guiyuan Temple, and disappeared in the extremely complex eyes of countless pairs of eyes below.

The Dharma image of the old ancestor in the air has disappeared for a long time.

The person kneeling on the ground still did not move for a long time.

Finally, Duan Wuque slowly raised his head, slowly stood up, stared at Dongfeng, with extremely complex eyes.

Ding Ziyi stood up slowly, his face gloomy.

In the past, when he traveled around the world, where was he not the central figure? Even if not at first, as soon as he speaks a few words, he is the center.

However, today, he was crushed by Lin Su in all aspects.

Lin Su solved the problem he gave Lin Su in three breaths.

He couldn't solve the questions Lin Su gave him, but Lin Su could solve them, and the answers he gave were exactly the same.

If there was doubt at the beginning, no one doubts it now.

Because there are hundreds of thousands of golden lotuses planted in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, which have been certified by Patriarch Tianluo.

One lotus in a bucket of Buddha spring, 18,000 lotus flowers, equals 54,000 loads!

When Lin Su gave the answer, there was still one load that had not been poured into the pool, so it was 53,999 loads!

He deeply suspected that this old monk had colluded with Lin Su.

Just because Lin Su pretended to complain to the old monk.

Therefore, the old monk told him the answer in advance.

But, so what?

His answer is right!

And no one can prove their collusion...

He didn't know about this old monk in the past. Not only did he not know about it, but Duan Wuque, the leader of Xiluotian, didn't know about it either.

Now that his identity has been revealed, he turns out to be Zen Master Wujue, one of the four great monks in Buddhism. This is a figure who can stand up to the ancestors and discuss the Tao.

If this is a fiasco in arithmetic, there is also a fiasco outside of arithmetic.

The last sentence of this hateful old monk just now: Almsgiver Lin has a kind heart and deep Buddha nature. This is the highest evaluation given by a great Buddhist monk to the world. This evaluation was given to Lin Su, but not to him!

Halfway up the mountain, the jade beauty breathed out softly.

She also forgot when she started. She had never breathed out this breath, and now she finally breathed it out...

Probably since Lin Su gave the answer and it was verified by Zen Master Wujue to be correct, this tone has been hanging on.

As soon as this breath came out, she paid attention to the pig girl next to her.

This girl stared at her with two big round eyes, very close to her...

"Miss, is he right again on the second question?"

"Yes! Although I suspect that Zen Master Wujue is colluding with him, with just one sentence, he can make the Buddhist master lose his bottom line and help him. This scheming is still unbeatable!"

"Ah? This old monk is so insidious? Despite his kind-hearted intentions, he actually teamed up with others to deceive people. It seems that he really complied with what the lady said, a person cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea water cannot be measured..."

do not judge a book by it's cover!

Beauty Jade's heart suddenly jumped slightly...

Seawater cannot be measured by a bucket, but wasn't the lake water measured by him in a bucket today?

It is true that people should not be judged by their appearance, but eminent Buddhist monks have their own principles. How can they join forces with others to deceive others? How can the bottom line of Buddhist power be lost so easily?

Could it be that he actually solved this impossible problem?

With this thought, Yu Meiren found it difficult to sit still.

Could it be said that "Tian Shu Shu", a secret book passed down by the sect, has been understood by the lineage of Venerable Luo Tian for three thousand years to comprehend something different?

From her perspective, this was probably the only thing she could think of - if Lin Su really relied on arithmetic to calculate this unsolvable problem, then there is only one answer: "Heavenly Arithmetic" was written by Venerable Luo Tian. That lineage has evolved!

This is not a small problem, this is a major event related to the future of the sect!

Suddenly, the jade beauty stretched out her hand again.

In her palm, two figures appeared again.

These two figures are also at the gatehouse. They are also a man and a woman. The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful...

As soon as she saw these two figures, the beautiful woman once again showed a thoughtful expression on her face...

Inside Guiyuan Temple.

Weird yet true.

The ancient bluestone steps, ancient Buddhist halls, and ancient Buddha statues are all very real and fully consistent with all the characteristics of an ancient temple that has been passed down for thousands of years.

However, here's the weird thing.

This ancient temple, which had been destroyed twenty-three years ago, had just been rebuilt under their noses.

The rebuilt ancient temple has no trace of reconstruction at all, which is strange.

However, Lin Su did not show the slightest surprise. He knew that in the great world of Immortal Realm and under the boundless system of Buddhism, everything was not too fantasy.

There was a quiet room in front, and Master Wujue strolled away. The door was opened, letting in light from all sides.

Light, a little dim.

One table is gray and plain, one table is gray and plain, a teapot looks like it was picked up from the soil, and there is a pot of flowers, the color of which cannot be distinguished.

"The Buddha's way is covered with dust, and you are also covered with dust, Amitabha!" Master Wujue chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

As soon as the Buddha's name comes out, it turns into golden light.

Everything is changing indoors.

The ground is spotless, the coffee table is spotless, the dust on the table is rolled up and turned into a furnace of Buddhist incense, and the pot of flowers has eliminated all decay and become green again.

"Donor, please sit down!" Master Wujue put his palms together.

Lin Su returned the gift and sat in front of the coffee table.

Master Wujue pointed out the window with his finger like a flower, and a stream of clear spring flew from afar and fell into the teapot.

With a slight stroke of his finger, a red lotus flower appeared on the coffee table.

Red Lotus breathed fire and put the teapot on it, making a sizzling sound.

The great power of Buddhism and Taoism can be done at will.

How could the Wujue at this moment be half the same as before?

Soon, the water boiled, and Master Wujue smiled slightly: "Master Lin Shi is a talented person. He must have tasted countless teas. I wonder if he has ever drank Buddhist cicada wings?"

Lin Su shook his head gently: "Is Buddhist cicada wings tea?"

Master Wujue stretched out his hand gently and pointed to the pot of camellia next to him. Seven tea leaves floated up. This tea leaf was extremely special. It was as thin as cicada wings and looked like a living thing in the air. But when it flew to the coffee table, it changed its shape. , shrunk and rolled up, as if the frying was completed in a moment, and a strange fragrance came, which was the fragrance of tea leaves.

Master Wujue put the seven tea leaves in his hand into the teapot in front of him and smiled slightly: "There is spiritual tea in the mountains, which has Buddha nature, hidden in the ground, and cicadas have been attached to it for twenty-three years. The cicada wings are as long as the leaves, and the cicadas are as long as the leaves. The flowers coexisted, and twenty-three years later, the spiritual tea became Cicada Wing Tea, and the cicada broke out of the ground and became the Buddhist spiritual cicada."

As soon as his voice fell, a cicada flew up from the heart of the flower and flew out of the window.

Sun Zhen was greatly moved.

Twenty-three years old cicada...

What’s the profound meaning?

Are you talking about himself?

On that day, Luo Tianzong occupied Xishan and destroyed Guiyuan Temple. It was exactly twenty-three years ago!

He emerged from his cocoon today...

Lin Su withdrew his gaze from Ling Chan who was retreating, and slowly turned to Wu Jue: "Master, I have something unclear about this junior."

Master Wujue stretched out his hand and poured him a glass, and then poured a glass for Sun Zhenya: "Donor Lin, it's okay to speak out."

"That junior is presumptuous!" Lin Su said: "Master is so powerful, why is he willing to transform into a secular porter in Xiluotian and suffer such shame and humiliation?"

Master Wujue smiled and said, "Is it a great shame to transform into a worldly porter?"

Lin Su Shili: "Junior is so narrow-minded! To ordinary people, it is a great shame and humiliation to work as a porter while holding a high position, but not to the master. For the master, this is also a kind of practice."

"Amitabha, all the ways in the world are all about cultivation!" Master Wujue said: "That day, Guiyuan Temple was facing a disaster, and all the monks in the temple were losing their heads. The compromise reached by Lao Na and Patriarch Luo Tian was originally Just take what you need.”

"What the master wants, apart from saving the monks in the temple, also has another important purpose, which is... to plant golden lotus in the sea of ​​suffering?"

"The so-called golden lotus is planted in the sea of ​​suffering. Why plant it if it is not suffering? Therefore, the worldly hardships will produce the wonderful fruits of Buddhism, which is what I want!"

Lin Su held up the teacup: "Can he really not see through your serious intentions?"

"How could Taoist fellow Luo Tian not see through Taoism and spiritual knowledge? However, the moment Lao Monk took off his monk's clothes, he had already achieved what he wanted."

Lin Su's eyes flashed: "What does he need...?"

"Follow the trend and avoid interference from me!"

Lin Su felt bright and clear...

Many mysteries are now solved.

The old monk in front of me has such a high level of cultivation that he is truly unfathomable.

A person like him should not incarnate as a porter of a sect with a bad reputation. To say porter is polite. In fact, judging from the unscrupulous behavior of these disciples in front of him, he was in Xiluotian. It is really a slave-like existence.

But he did it.

The fundamental reason is the disaster at Guiyuan Temple twenty-three years ago.

Lin Su dared to gamble with the few hundred vitality stones he had. The leader of this disaster was Patriarch Luo Tian!

In order to save the lives of all the monks in the temple, Master Wujue reached a compromise with Patriarch Luo Tian. He entered Xiluotian as a slave, and Patriarch Luo Tian spared all the monks in the temple.

On this condition, both parties take what they need.

Master Wujue wanted to take this opportunity to create his Golden Lotus from the Sea of ​​Bitterness. Lin Su didn’t know what kind of magical effect this Golden Lotus from the Sea of ​​Bitterness would have, but it was so powerful that it took Master Wujue twenty-three years to refine it. point.

Can’t Patriarch Luo Tian see through this?

No! He can see through it!

However, he also has his gains!

What he gained is that without the interference of Master Wujue, he can let go and plan his overall situation. He knows that Master Wujue will terminate this agreement sooner or later, but at the same time as the agreement is terminated, Patriarch Luo Tian has also completed Make your own layout.

This is what each side wants.

This is a battle between the world's top experts.

The tea enters the throat, and it is extremely quiet. All the organs in the body seem to vibrate at the same moment...

Master Wujue picked up the pot again and poured another cup for Lin Su: "Donor Lin is really a disciple of Venerable Luo Tian?"