Chapter 16: Math Problems I Can Do (5)

After the five people finished calculating, this round was selected by Dao Sheng, Yi Xing and Ding Hao.

Daosheng did not hesitate, and walked directly to the Daozi Gate, entered the entrance, and the line did not have any entanglement, and also entered the Zen Zimen.

Only Ding Hao is still entangled.

He is indeed extremely entangled, ten gates, he has already gone to two, and the arithmetic door, even Pu Lingru has not solved it, and he can't solve it, and he can't choose it, and the Dao word door and the Zen word door were selected by Dao Sheng and his party, and he can't choose it.

So the rest are calligraphy, painting, law, politics, and economics, and perhaps the most sure one should be painting?

With so much thought to him, he walked towards the drawing door.

Yuwen Wushuang looked at him, wondering which door he would choose, and when he saw him walking towards the painting door, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that this person was not all unlearned.

Ding Hao didn't know what she was thinking, she was reviewing a lot of knowledge points about painting, and when she was about to reach this gate, she suddenly felt a strong force coming from her side, and it hit her with a bang.

This power is extremely abundant, and it doesn't seem like a deliberate sneak attack, and he is not in a hurry at the moment, he raised his hand and punched on this power, he is now extremely strong in physical strength, and he can deal with it in time, even if he can't resist it, he won't be injured.

Sure enough, when his fist came into contact with this force, although he felt that he was unstoppable, he should be able to handle it, but it was estimated that it would be a little difficult to move around.

Motionless?

At this time, he finally understood, but it was too late at this time, and he was pushed several meters away by this force, and directly entered the counting gate.

"Damn, Li Chucheng, you bastard!"

Ding Hao let out an unwilling roar, and then was swallowed by the counting door.

Yuwen Wushuang raised his eyelids and glanced at Li Chucheng, but he didn't stop anything, but he was more defensive of Li Chucheng in his heart.

This person is decisive in killing, and he is indeed extraordinary.

Ding Hao fell into the door, feeling annoyed in his heart, but the next moment he was happy, laughing and laughing: "Haha, haha, math problems! math problems, I will." ”

I saw three questions written on the place where he looked up:

Today, there are chickens and rabbits in the same cage, there are thirty-five heads on the top, and ninety-four feet on the bottom.

Today, there are things that do not know their number, the remaining two of the three or three numbers, the remaining three of the five or five numbers, and the remaining two of the seven or seven numbers.

Now there is a wall ten feet thick, and two rats wear it together. Rats are one foot a day, and mice are also one foot a day. Rats are doubled daily, and mice are doubled daily. Q: When will we meet?

Isn't this the problem of binary equations, the problem of least common multiples and the problem of classical encounters? This is simple, junior high school mathematics will be solved.

Pu Lingru can't even answer this question, it seems that he is also a scumbag. Oh no, it's illiterate!

Ding Hao had already automatically classified Pu Lingru as muscular and simple-minded in his heart, and he didn't come up with such a simple question after thinking about it for several days, and finally he was sent out of the trial.

Ding Hao was already thinking about going out later, Li Chucheng's stunned appearance, well, there is also Yuwen Wushuang, the little beauty, the posture of going out this time must be handsome!

He brushed and brushed his hand directly on the wall and began to answer.

The group seemed to have entered an ancient temple, which looked quite ancient, and many places were damaged, and there was almost no one in the temple, only an old monk lived there.

The old monk gets up every day at four watches, and then has morning classes, recites scriptures, fasts, and recites scriptures, which is very regular.

The line seemed to be walking in another time and space, watching the old monk do this every day, over and over again, over and over again.

Everything is extremely simple and everything feels very quiet.

The old monk would carefully wipe the items in the temple every day, over and over again, as if tireless.

The group was outside the room, through the window, staring at his movements, the dim light and the somewhat rickety figure.

Until one day, the old monk suddenly stopped wiping and looked back at the window.

This gaze seemed to have passed through an unknown amount of time, and finally fell on the body of the line, and the line only felt a bang in his head, and blurted out: "Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to cause dust." ”

It seemed to hear the old monk's whisper, and then, everything disappeared, and the line stood in the middle, he had solved the problem.

So far, less than a day has passed.

Li Chucheng and Yuwen Wushuang were originally cross-kneeling luck and practicing the true yuan, when they suddenly felt the Zen word door shaking violently, and when they were wondering, suddenly the Zen word door shattered, leaving only the line of monks as if they were demented, standing there in a daze.

The two of them were taken aback, they solved the problem so hard that they were almost eliminated, they didn't expect this little monk to be so profound, and he had already broken through the door less than a day after entering.

Just as he was about to step forward to take a look, the word counting door began to tremble violently again, and then with a roar, it broke open directly, and an arrogant voice came out from the middle: "Li Chucheng, thank you for your help, I didn't expect the question in this word counting door to be so simple, aren't you very disappointed?" ”

Li Chucheng naturally didn't really think that the questions in the arithmetic door were simple, otherwise it would be impossible for Pu Lingru to return home, but at this moment, he was already in a mess, and he couldn't detect the banter in Ding Hao's words at all.

That line of monks came out less than a day after entering, which already made him feel incredible, although everyone's choices are different, and what they are good at is also different.

A line of monks has profound Buddhism, and it is expected that he can break the Zen word door, but it is still a little difficult for him to accept that he broke the Zen word door so quickly.

But Ding Hao was able to come out in less than a day after entering the word counting door, which made him a little unacceptable, after all, this was a place where even Pu Lingru couldn't pass the pass.

In fact, he attaches great importance to Pu Lingru in his heart, thinking that he is a rare opponent, and such an opponent can't pass the test, so doesn't it mean that he is very likely to not be able to pass the test, and Ding Hao actually passed the test?

It was very difficult for him to accept this fact, no one knew what he had experienced since he was a child, and in his eyes, the education and competition received by those proud sons of the valve family were like fireflies compared to the bright moon.

He was a little crazy, but if he knew that Ding Hao would have been able to solve the problem a long time ago, he was just thinking about what kind of shape he had delayed for so long, and he would probably be able to spew blood directly.

As if he had just seen a line, Ding Hao was extremely surprised, and his voice was full of wondering: "Hey, how can the little monk be faster than me, shouldn't it." Oops, what's wrong with you, stupid?"

Finding that the group was looking at him with a very strange eye, Ding Hao was very furious in his heart.

After saying Amitabha, he finally stopped looking at him and walked to the side.

The incredible scenes were still swirling in his mind, and even the last light of the old monk seemed so mysterious.

You must follow him!

The line made up its mind.

The Buddha pays attention to fate, perhaps, he has a fate with the Buddha.

Ding Hao was finally proud now, and the monks were all scared when they saw him, Li Chucheng didn't even dare to answer, and that beauty, yes, Yuwen Wushuang, the eyes looking at him at this moment were the same, full of disbelief.

It's so cool.

Being able to do math problems is pride.

He even felt refreshed all over his body, and he really wanted to sing a song.

But forget it, it's not good to let these people get stimulated again.

In the second level.

Li Jichang and the others were being beaten apart by the violent thunderstorm, and the thunderstorm was so powerful that they could only shrink into a corner of the outermost part of the world, not daring to make any rash moves.

There were several thunder weapons that seemed to have life, looming in the thunderstorm, swimming around.

How can I catch this, I don't even dare to go in a little.

Only then did he understand what that sentence meant when it was too cruel.