Chapter 2 Monasticism APP
"One-two-three-four, two-two-three-four......"
The sound of the horn of Chunfeng Middle School's radio gymnastics finally woke Zhang Sanyi, picked up the mobile phone, and a dazzling light hit Zhang Sanyi's face.
"It's ten o'clock, why is it still dark?"
And then, there was no then. Zhang Sanyi threw down his phone and fell asleep again, snoring one after another.
"Knock knock, knock knock......"
A sharp and powerful knock on the door woke Zhang Sanyi again.
"Who?" said in an impatient tone.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
The knock on the door kept ringing. Zhang Sanyi, who was a little sober after being noisy, found out this time that he didn't turn on the lights, and his small printing shop, as long as the roller shutter door was closed, it would be daylight.
Zhang Sanyi simply put on some clothes, stepped on slippers, stretched a beautiful lazy waist, and then went to open the door.
With a "bang", the roller shutter door was lifted, and the sunlight shone into the print shop, warm but a little dazzling, and the piercing Zhang Sanyi couldn't help but squint.
"Boss, print something"
As she spoke, a little girl wearing a school uniform from Chunfeng Middle School hurriedly rushed into the store and turned on the computer.
"Well, okay, do you fight it yourself or do I get it?"
"I'll just do it myself"
The little girl didn't look back, staring at the computer screen, her face full of anxiety.
Zhang Sanyi felt that he didn't seem to be useful here, so it was better to hurry up and get his clothes dressed, he was in a hurry just now, and then he found that the slippers were worn backwards.
After about half an hour, Zhang Sanyi, who was dressed and washed, suddenly felt a lot more energetic, humming an unknown song in his mouth, and walked out of the cubicle.
The girl from Chunfeng Middle School who came in just now has already left, and she doesn't know when she left.
Zhang Sanyi looked at the computer, the screen was still on, and then, sat on his boss's chair, ready to start a game, he failed to advance yesterday, and he said that he would go to Diamond Four today.
"Eh, something seems wrong."
"I'll go, the quality of middle school students is so low now, why don't you pay for it after printing?"
"Nima, is it easy for Lao Tzu to open a store?"
"A few dollars......
After a few words of scolding to himself, Zhang Sanyi was not even in the mood to play games.
Then, when he looked at it again, the computer screen was still on, and Zhang Sanyi felt that this was a bit of a waste, so he got up and prepared to turn off the computer.
"Huh, what is this?"
Zhang Sanyi's eyes were drawn to the table on the computer screen. Then I read it out involuntarily.
"Genetic Test Application Form"
"Name: Lu Wangshu
Gender: Female
Class, Senior Three (3) Class
......”
"What, genetic test? What is this?"
Just when Zhang Sanyi was still puzzled, a news window popped up in the lower right corner.
"Good news: Congratulations to Huaxia Grandmaster Situ Zhenguo for successfully advancing to the eighth stage of the fire system"
Curiosity drove Zhang San to open the news, and it was a very unclear candid video. In the picture, a thin old man dressed in what seems to be a Mao suit, sitting cross-legged on the head of a bald mountain, and then, suddenly, a red flame appeared on the old man's body, enveloping the old man's body, as the fire got bigger and bigger, the color became darker and darker, until the color looked purple, a firelight shot straight into the sky, and the sky was lit up at once, the light was more dazzling than the sun, and at the end of the video, with heroic laughter, the old man suddenly bounced up, went straight to the sky, and then disappeared.
Zhang Sanyi was stunned by the scene in front of him, he couldn't believe it was true, but although this video was not particularly clear, there was no trace of PS.
"Buzz...... Buzz ......"
The vibrating sound of the mobile phone pulled Zhang Sanyi out of shock.
"Hey, hello"
"Haha, little boss, do you remember me? I'm Danchenzi......"
"Danchenzi?" Zhang Sanyi felt that this name was familiar, but where had he heard it?
"The little boss is really a noble person, I am the old Taoist priest yesterday"
"You, weren't you arrested?" Zhang Sanyi panicked when he heard that it was an old Taoist priest.
"What do you want to do?"
"Haha, don't be nervous, little boss, Lao Dao just wants to finish explaining what he didn't have time to say yesterday, and I hope the little donor can listen patiently"
Zhang Sanyi wanted to hang up the phone, but his hand didn't seem to listen to him.
"Your name is Trinity, but you know the weight of this Trinity. Forget it, you know it, you don't know, it doesn't matter anymore."
The old Taoist's tone suddenly became solemn, as if he wanted to explain a very important matter.
"Presumably the little donor has noticed something different, right?"
"You did this?" Hearing the old Taoist priest say this, Zhang Sanyi couldn't hold his breath and asked viciously.
"Yes and no, whether it is or not, isn't the little benefactor here?"
"Ao, you old bastard, you got me here? Where is this? What the hell do you want?"
The unknown is always scary, not to mention Zhang Sanyi, a young man who has just graduated from college and has not been deeply involved in the world.
"How can the little donor answer so many questions at once?"
"Where is this, the little donor needs to understand it himself"
The old Taoist priest's voice became so sneering again.
"As for what I want? You'll know right away, look at your phone, read the instructions carefully, or you'll be responsible for the consequences."
"Goodbye, little benefactor"
"Doodoo ......"
The old Taoist priest hung up the phone, and Zhang Sanyi suddenly felt that his hands were so sore.
Although he didn't know how many grass and mud horses had galloped past, Zhang Sanyi still obediently turned up his mobile phone, now he is fish and meat, and it is obvious that the old Taoist priest is a knife warrior and has to be obedient.
Suddenly, next to the icon of the glory of the king, there is an additional black and white Tai Chi style icon, and the word "cultivation" is written below. Zhang Sanyi was angry and didn't fight anywhere.
"Eh, I think I can uninstall it......"
"Eh, Jiao, why did it come out again?"
After trying more than ten times, Zhang Sanyi finally gave up, but he still couldn't fight the old Taoist.
Helplessly click on this APP, and the instructions for use pop up.
"Instructions for use
Cultivation APP, the only product of Taoism's century-old painstaking efforts.
Requirements: Destined people
Purpose of use: to carry forward the oriental Taoism
Notes:
1. Make money
2. Work hard to make money
3. Ref. 1,2"
This is the end of the instructions, there are two options at the bottom, one in Chinese and one in English.
"Yes, I agree"
“Yes!I agree”
Zhang Sanyi, with his barely level 4 English, recognized that it was the same sentence.
"Second Ao, Old Yin B"
He cursed on his mouth, but still clicked on the Chinese option in his hand.
The interface that went in made Zhang Sanyi stupid, and that interface couldn't bear to look at it directly.
At the bottom are the three options of me, backpack, and mall.
In this interface of "me", Zhang Sanyi sees:
"Money: 10/1000
Meridian: 0/12
Combat power: 100
......”
There should be something else below, maybe Zhang Sanyi's level is not enough, I can't see it.
I clicked on the backpack again, and it was like a game, with many grids. Only the first three compartments contain a book-like thing in each.
Zhang Sanyi opened one by one.
"Qi - The Basics"
"Fu - The Basics"
"Dan - The Basics"
Zhang Sanyi still wanted to click on it, but the words "Browse must be printed" popped up in every book.
As for the mall, it's still gray, and it's obvious that Zhang Sanyi can't open it yet.