Yuan Tiangang ignored Gongsun Bai and walked directly to a few places in the west-center position. He saw the increasingly exaggerated inscription on the humble room... After three breaths, he said with some surprise: "Huh?"
There was no sword, and Yuan Tiangang, who was wearing a white geranium preaching robe, started punching on the spot... Silently and without any image, his whole body was empty, and he responded to nature. A chime hung on the west mountain, tigers roared and apes roared, the water was clear and the river was calm, and the sea rolled over. , devote oneself to one's life.
Gongsun Bai: "..."
I only saw the intention of the sword. How could Crazy Yuan see the intention of the fist?
Li Chunfeng: "..."
If Prince Teng knew about it, he would probably be moved to tears, right?
Ban Qian (forgot to introduce, this is Gongsun Bai's eldest disciple) did not look at Yuan Tiangang who was boxing, nor at Gongsun Bai. He carefully looked at the layout of the room. There was no layering inside, and the supporting columns were stacked by three giant trees. , and the superposition method has never been seen before!
After a set of punches, Yuan Tiangang looked at Li Chunfeng and said: "The enthusiasm of the people of Luoyang and Yangzhou is no less than that of Chang'an. What is the result of your discussion?"
Then he looked at Gongsun Bai and warned: "Don't mess around in Chang'an City. Cheng Zhijie's set of flying axes will completely chill you."
It would be more appropriate for Sun Jianlu to stay in Chang'an. If one day he has to go to Tengzhou, he or Wei Guizang will have to come back and take charge. That guy will almost praise Tengzhou!
"I am a person who abides by the rules. As long as those bald heads don't come to provoke me, I will never take the initiative." Gongsun Baipi said with a smile. No one knows what those bald horse households did to a certain person after the battle between Taoism and Buddhism! I am already sixty-two this year, and I will be there again in nineteen years... I am at odds with Bald Horse House!
Yuan Tiangang shook his head helplessly. It was not that he had not thought of a way, but that the Buddhist curse of reincarnation was powerless. People who don't know the inside story may envy this kind of reincarnation and think it is a means of immortality, but... the pain here is indescribable!
"Master, the Duke of Ju proposed a method of counting flying flowers." Li Chunfeng crossed his hands and said. Mr. Gongsun's dislike of Buddhism is far greater than that of his followers. "Prince Teng asked us to use the theory of seismographs to make a voting vibration counter. The Flying Flower Order is only a certificate of admission."
As soon as Li Chunfeng finished speaking, Ban Qian's eyes were as bright as fire. He ran over and grabbed Li Chunfeng's arm and said, "Fellow Daoist Li, I will design the mechanism for counting the total number!"
Except for Mozi, no one in our class has ever lost in the art of mechanism!
"A hundred people in one place and five hundred people in another place, are you sure there is no problem?" When Li Chunfeng heard the word "organ", he knew that Ban Qian wanted to show off his skills in front of His Majesty and clear the name of his Ban family. However, it is very likely to attract descendants of that sect. I wonder what name they have changed to now?
Ban Qian counted the numbers on his fingers, and after half a cup of tea, he said: "One hundred and ten people can be arranged in each place, and the mechanism will leave a remainder of twelve to avoid unexpected situations. The principle is very simple, similar to the mechanism triggering in the mausoleum. Somewhere in the middle, the transformation can be shown in the counting person."
Gongsun Bai: "..."
My apprentice robbed me of my opportunity to perform. Should I give him away? Uh...he's the eldest disciple! Forget it, let’s keep it for now.
The main reason is that the relationship between master and disciple is deep, and it is definitely not because he is afraid that Aye will demolish the mountain gate!
I just said why I am so... uncomfortable with Prince Teng's demolition of the towers. It's all... nothing. He is the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, a master from this world!
After Xia Gua brought a set of tools that Li Yuanying used to draw rulers and compasses (of course the prince had never used them before, he used the ones he was comfortable with, and no one dared to touch them), he silently retreated outside the door. The palace became more and more lively, and I I miss Qiuling a little.
Looking across all the tools, Ban Qian said in shock: "Professional! They have more tools than I have. Is this the one Yan Liben used?"
There are one-third more tools than I have. A connoisseur will know which one is more practical at a glance. As expected of someone who designed a palace for the royal family, he was promoted quickly!
The tools he used three years ago were not as good as mine!
Gongsun Bai also saw the complete set of tools and believed what Li Chunfeng said about Prince Teng's love for demolishing towers. He could tell he was an expert just by looking at the tools. People who do random demolition will not have these professional tools. These are just tools for rulers and drawings. He looked at Li Chunfeng and asked, "Prince Teng's carving knives should be more complete."
"Not many, not many, just seventy-one knives." Li Chun said calmly.
Gongsun Bai: "..."
Ban Qian: "..."
Yuan Tiangang decided to continue reading calligraphy, and Chunfeng learned...many exquisite mischiefs from Prince Teng!
Xia Gua, who was standing outside the door, silently went to the workshop, took out a new set of carving knives, silently placed them next to the ruler and drawing tools, unfolded them, and then left and stood outside the door again.
Gongsun Bai came to the carving knife first and inspected each carving knife carefully. After a quarter of an hour, he felt disappointed and said: "How can a prince like the work of craftsmen?"
How can those of us who rely on craftsmanship survive?
Pei Shiqi, who had been standing in the corner, thinking about the situation and rolling his eyes, said in a cold voice: "Prince Teng is very fond of Princess Jinyang. These are all just to give to her as gifts."
"The sky is unfair!" Ban Qian fell to the ground and cried loudly, "Why do you let me meet such a talented person like Prince Teng!"
Pei Shiqi, Gongsun Bai and Li Chunfeng: "..."
How crazy is it that you suddenly smoke? Do you want to inherit the mantle of Yuan Gong (Crazy Yuan, Master)?
Yuan Tiangang wrote the last sentence "What a shame" out of thin air, looked at Ban Qian with dull eyes, and said: "Prince Teng will not follow the path of the government. You don't have to do this, and you will not follow in the footsteps of your ancestors. "
The battle between Gongshuban and Mozi was more of an offensive and defensive battle, and the latter won because of the larger pattern. The best thing to do in anything is the pattern. Prince Teng was brought up by the late emperor himself and taught by his majesty, so his perspective on things was naturally different from Ban Qian's.
Ban Qian raised his head and looked at Yuan Tiangang without a single tear on his face. He smiled and said, "With these words from Mr. Yuan, I feel relieved."
Pei Shiqi: "..."
I don't know this guy!
Gongsun Bai's reaction was more direct. He took out his sword, took the scabbard and said hello to someone behind Ban Qian, saying angrily: "I've lost all my face by you, I'm going to expel you from the school!"
Ban Qian rolled on the spot to avoid his master's attack, and yelled as he ran: "Expulse me, expel me. Only Fifth Junior Brother and the others who are ignorant of the world will think that you are an expert from this world! Junior Sister, you can I'm watching from the sidelines, and I'll see how you keep pretending to be cold in the future!"
Gongsun Bai stopped in an instant, looked at Pei Qi, and saw that she looked like she had just been struck by thunder... Uh-oh, the image that he had worked hard to establish for nearly thirty years collapsed!
"Ahem." Li Chunfeng really couldn't accept the change in Gongsun Bai's painting style. What was originally a very serious matter was turned into a sideshow by their master and apprentice? He said softly, "Should we make the counting mechanism first?"
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