Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

That’s Zen Master Niansuan!

That's a black and white diagram!

Isn't it too much to use it to test the other party?

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye. Everyone looked at Anle silently, hoping for his success and failure.

Zen Master Nian Suan was neither anxious nor impatient, he just sat there quietly waiting.

Another half day passed, and the light in Anle's eyes became a little bleak and gradually dimmed. He seemed to have turned into a wooden sculpture, and his mind had been swallowed up by the black and white calculation diagram.

Chen Ke felt a little regretful and sighed softly, "I'm afraid he can't solve it."

Jiu Qing'er, Xuan Gongming and others also looked worried, concerned about Anle's condition.

One after another, people thought that Anle had failed and left the palace.

When the first ray of morning light of the next day shone into the hall, a hint of disappointment appeared in Master Niansuan's eyes, and he was about to get up and leave.

Suddenly, Anle's eyes burst into an unprecedented divine light!

His stiff body moved, and he lightly touched the picture with his fingertips, fiddling with it gently twice.

I saw a white origin appearing in the black, and a black origin appearing in the white. The two colors slowly rotated, forming the shape of Tai Chi!

The entire calculation diagram suddenly became extremely round and perfect, shining with dazzling brilliance, as if it was born to be this way.

Anle showed his joy and said, "Chaos is divided into Yin and Yang, and Tai Chi gives birth to two yin and yang."

“I have solved this problem.”

Chapter 298 The Process of History

After the Tai Chi diagram was completed, all the monks who had not yet left the hall fell silent, staring at the slowly rotating black and white scroll in shock.

No one understood what "Tai Chi" meant, but the magical scene in front of them still gave them an indescribable shock.

The swirling Tai Chi pattern is full of mysterious charm. It seems extremely simple and plain at first glance, but the more you look at it, the more mysterious it becomes. If the previous black and white scroll was constantly transforming and decomposing at the smallest level, then in Tai Chi, this differentiation and transformation have reached a perfect dynamic balance.

Zen Master Nian Suan stared blankly at the scene in front of him, with obsession in his eyes.

After a long while, he finally sighed: "The greatest skill is not to be elaborate, the greatest truth is simplicity."

Then, Master Niansuan bowed deeply to the ground and said gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Dao, for teaching me."

At this time, Anle still didn't know the identity of the long-browed monk. He just thought he was a powerful lecturer in Tai College, so he spoke with some admiration.

"Your question is very good. It almost stumped me."

He said this sincerely. The mathematical concepts of this black and white scroll were extremely advanced in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was based on macroscopic numerology and incorporated the principles of differential calculus, integral calculus, and multivariate equations. It was very advanced.

"If you study my universal algorithm for a few more years, you might have a chance to defeat me."

Anle said with emotion: "Any lecturer can have this level. Tai Academy is indeed full of talents."

As soon as these words were spoken, not only the many students of Tai Academy, but even Master Nian Suan had a slightly strange expression. If any lecturer had his level, the art of calculation at Tai Academy would have reached the sky long ago!

The students felt that Anle was deliberately humiliating them, but they were powerless to refute.

Even the black and white scroll of Zen Master Nian Suan was no match for Anle. When it came to divination, who in Tai Academy could be his match?

Just now, several Saint Sect monks suppressed their realm and attacked, but they were defeated without exception, which was enough to show the strength of his fighting ability.

Some people couldn't help but wonder: "Is this guy invincible?"

The mood of many students couldn't help but become heavy.

After solving Master Nian Suan's problem, Anle had no intention of leaving. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and rested, while recovering his physical strength and energy.

Spending a whole day solving the problem was quite a drain on him.

Xuan Hui was surprised and said, "Hasn't he already surpassed Master Niansuan? Why did he stay?"

Xuan Gongming understood Anle's intention and said, "Second brother is serious. He wants to do more than just defeat the Imperial Academy in terms of magic and calculation. He wants to win in terms of combat power, magic weapons, swordsmanship... He wants to win in all aspects!"

Xuan Hui was shocked and stared blankly at An Le who was regulating his breathing: "Can he really do something like this?"

Before this, everyone thought that Anle was just bragging, but after Zen Master Niansuan felt inferior to him, they realized that Anle really wanted to dominate Tai Academy in these aspects by his own strength!

Even though the students have already acknowledged Anle's extraordinaryness in their hearts, they still want to struggle because it concerns the reputation of Tai Academy.

"Since combat power and magic calculations don't work, we can only start from the remaining two aspects."

"Go and ask Master Tie!"

"And fellow disciples from the Fifth Hall, please come over as well!"

******

Not long after.

The news that Zen Master Niansan's black and white calculation diagram had been solved swept across the entire Tai Academy like a hurricane.

Almost all the students in the academy knew that a cultivator named Anle was challenging Tai Academy, and, in the art of divination, he had already surpassed the founder of divination, Zen Master Nian Suan. In terms of combat power, even the cultivators who had opened four holy gates were no match for him.

Filled with curiosity, anger, admiration and other emotions, the students rushed to the hall, wanting to see who An Le was.

Soon, the hall was surrounded by people again.

When people saw Zen Master Nian Suan sitting respectfully behind a young man, they were shocked beyond words.

When Anle had almost rested, he opened his eyes and saw the bustling crowd in the hall, and he smiled brightly.

"Which Taoist friend will come first?"

A shirtless, strong-looking man walked out of the crowd and said, "Let me go first."

He had dark skin and scars from fire burns on his body. He looked more like a blacksmith than a student.

"My name is Tiexuan, and I'm a magic weapon maker."

Tie Xuan gave people a very serious and rigorous feeling, and said seriously: "Daoyou, you said you want to compare magic weapons, how do you do it?"

Anle thought for a moment and asked, "How do you think we should compare, fellow railwaymen?"

Tie Xuan thought for a moment and replied, "Ordinary weapons are compared based on parameters such as hardness, sharpness, and weight, but magic weapons are used by cultivators and are not only used in combat, but also have great uses in production, construction, and life."

"In my opinion, the quality of a magic weapon should be judged by its sophistication, versatility in various aspects, and tolerance of magical power."

Tiexuan's words surprised Anle a little.

The fact that Tiexuan realizes that magical tools should be used in production and life shows that his ideas are already very advanced.

An Le thought to himself, "It seems that not everyone in Tai Academy is so high and mighty. There are still people who care about people's livelihood."

"But sorry, I have to win!"

Anle raised his right hand, and Yangyang flew out from his fingers, instantly decomposing into countless tiny particles, and finally turned into a silver-gray cube, suspended in the air.

"This magical instrument is called Zhenyang Stone. I hope my fellow railway friends can appreciate it for a moment!"

The moment the Zhenyang Stone changed, Tie Xuan's eyes widened in astonishment, and he murmured in shock: "This magic weapon... this magic weapon..."

Several students who were proficient in magical instruments and came with him couldn't help but change their expressions.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Others might just think that the appearance of the Zhenyang Stone is very strange, different from other magic tools they have seen, but these students who specialize in studying magic tools can see the magical power of Zhenyang Stone at a glance, whether it is the material, the changing state, or the living aura, all of them are unheard of and never seen before!

As Anle thought about it, Yangyang changed again in front of everyone. First, it decomposed into countless tiny particles, and then reassembled into a slender and sharp sword. Immediately afterwards, Yangyang showed various forms such as a shield, a spear, a machete, etc. As long as it was an appearance that Anle could imagine, Yangyang could change into it.

The students were dazzled and couldn't help but exclaim.

"This magical weapon can actually transform into a thousand different forms? Doesn't that mean that a cultivator only needs this one magical weapon?"

Jiu Qing'er's eyes also lit up, and she praised: "What a good magic weapon, it is really a good magic weapon."

At the Dragon Banquet, Anle only showed Yangyang's sword form and had never demonstrated it in full like he did now. Now that he was able to use it, it naturally amazed everyone.

Zen Master Nian Suan's heart moved slightly. He saw that the Zhenyang Stone contained extremely advanced arithmetic and he couldn't help but look forward to the last two chapters of the Wanxiang Shu Suan - the reason why he stayed here was not to support Anle, but to ask for advice after Anle finished his work.

Anle glanced at Tiexuan, but found that his expression was a little strange, with shock but also a mixture of strange emotions.

"It turns out that there really is such a magical instrument in the world."

Tie Xuan let out a long breath and said sincerely, "Fellow Daoist An, can you let me get closer to observe and touch it?"

Anle was a little confused by his attitude, but still said, "Of course you can."

After getting permission, Tiexuan walked closer to Yangyang, looked at her carefully, and then stroked her gently with his hand carefully and cherishingly.

That cautious attitude was just like treating a perfect work of art.

Suddenly, Tie Xuan burst into tears and choked up, "Teacher, did you see it? The path we are on is not wrong. This kind of magic weapon can really be created!"

“Tie Xuan…Tie Xuan…”

At this time, Xuan Gongming remembered something and said in surprise: "You are Tiexuan! The blueprint that the Chu Wang gave me was designed by you!"

Just after the Dragon Banquet ended, King Chu asked Madam Sang to give Xuan Gongming a blueprint, hoping that he could pass it to Anle.

Xuan Gongming originally planned to show it to Anle after he had visited Taixue College, but he didn't expect that Anle would cause such a big fuss as soon as he arrived at Taixue College.

Anle asked: "What drawings?"

Xuan Gongming hurriedly walked up to him and took out the drawings to show him.

Anle only took one look and his expression became extremely strange.

Although the drawing was still very sloppy and many parts were only roughly drawn, Anle could immediately see that its core concept was to decompose the magic weapon into many components, which could be reassembled to form different shapes.

To put it simply, this sketch depicts the prototype of Zhenyang Stone!

However, the finished body in the sketch is a sphere, and the size of each component is far larger than the decomposed particles of Zhenyang Stone.

"In the original history, was it this person who created the Zhenyang Stone?"

Anle's heart was slightly shaken, and he looked at Tiexuan, feeling a surge of respect in his heart.

In the wilderness tens of thousands of years later, it is the pieces of Zhenzhong Stone that resist the erosion of darkness and preserve the last bit of vitality for this ancient land.

At this time, Tie Xuan turned around and said, "Brother, please forgive me for losing my composure."

"The real author of the sketch is not me, but my teacher. I just recorded his ideas and made some minor additions."

Tie Xuan had a sad look on his face. "Teacher had been researching the reconstruction of magic tools during his lifetime, but he was never recognized. Even in the Tai Academy, few people were optimistic about his work. In the end, he died of depression."

"To be honest, I had already given up on researching this kind of magic weapon, but I didn't expect to see such a treasure in Brother Dao's hands."

He looked excited and said: "The teacher's efforts have not been in vain. This path is feasible!"

Anle raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

Tiexuan obviously had no need to lie to him, which means that before meeting Yangyang, Tiexuan had already given up his research.

Instead, it was Anle's challenge to Tai College that made Tiexuan change his mind.

The Yangyang in Anle's hand was obtained from the "Taixu Palace" in the future wilderness, but now it has become the "ancestor" of all the Zhenyang stones?

The logic and cause and effect behind this are a bit of a headache for De Anle.

"Perhaps, even if Tiexuan hadn't existed, someone would have used this sketch to create the Zhenyang Stone. All I did was to push the course of history a little bit forward."

Anle suppressed his thoughts and said to Tiexuan: "Friend Tie, when I finish my work, I will work with you to study how to mass-produce Zhenyang Stone."

Tie Xuan was shocked and asked in disbelief, "Are you serious?"

Anle smiled and said, "Of course I take it seriously."

"In fact, not only the manufacturing method of Zhenyang Stone, but also the calculation method of Zhoutian Xingluo Wanxiangshu, as well as the Taoist methods and techniques that I am familiar with, will be passed on together."

Tie Xuan looked dazed, and said ashamedly: "Brother An Dao's vision, courage, and talent are rare in the world. I, Tie Xuan, can't even compare to them!"

Zen Master Nian Suan opened his eyes, looked deeply at Anle, and felt respect in his heart.

Many students of Tai Academy were shocked when they heard this. No one present thought they could reach such a broad mind and courage.

But now, such a person has become their enemy!

Suddenly, someone asked, "Brother An Dao, you are so bold! Our Tai Academy has always respected talents like you, but why did Brother An Dao still challenge us?"

"Why not turn hostility into friendship, come to our Imperial Academy, and give lectures? Wouldn't that make everyone happy?"

Anle smiled and said, "First of all, I didn't provoke you first. It was you, the arrogant people in Tai Academy, who said that my magic and calculation were minor. That's why I had no choice but to fight back."

In the crowd, Wang Shiyu and Xu Chen lowered their heads silently, their faces flushed.