Chapter 118: Aunt Ying

Xiaoyao said softly: "Don't forget it, it's five! Two hundred and thirty-five!"

The old woman was taken aback, raised her head, her eyes sparkled, and she glared angrily at Xiaoyao, and then lowered her head to play with the operator. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

When I looked up, I saw that she had a beautiful complexion, but she was about forty years old, and she thought that she was overthinking, and she saw Huafa early with her sideburns. Xiaoyao sighed secretly in his heart: "What is good about Botong this week, is it worth a woman to study this strange technique so that she can go to Peach Blossom Island to save him?"

The woman fiddled around for a while, and sure enough, she calculated that it was "five", looked up and glanced at Xiaoyao again, with a surprised look on her face, and wrote down the five words "two hundred and thirty-five" on the paper, and calculated the next arithmetic problem. This time it is to find the cube root of 3,4012,224, and she has just arranged the operator into six elements: quotient, real, method, incorruptible law, corner, and lower method, and calculated a "three".

Xiaoyao said softly, "Three hundred and twenty-four." "The woman calculated for a long time, and after about a cup of tea, she began to calculate, and sure enough, it was three hundred and twenty-four. The woman stretched out her waist and stood up, but she saw that her forehead was full of wrinkles, her cheeks were like congealed cream, and her face was bounded by her eyes, half old at the top and half at the bottom, but it seemed to be more than twenty years apart. Her eyes stared at her, and she suddenly pointed to the inner chamber and said, "Follow me." He picked up an oil lamp and walked in. Xiaoyao shook his head and followed. I saw that the walls of the inner room were surrounded by a circle, and the ground was covered with fine sand, and many horizontal and vertical symbols and circles were painted on the sand, and some words such as "Tai", "Tianyuan", "Earth Yuan", "Human Yuan", and "Wu Yuan" were written. Xiaoyao saw the underground runes, and knew that it was all the problems in the number of techniques, that is, the "art of Tianyuan" in the arithmetic, although it was very complicated, but as long as the method was clear, there was no difficulty, in fact, the multivariate equations in today's algebra, and the ancient arithmetic in China had already memorized its method, and the four characters of heaven, earth, people, and things were x, y, z, and w in Western algebra.

In a moment's time, he solved all the seven or eight arithmetic problems listed on the sand. The woman pondered these problems for several months, but did not get a solution, so she couldn't help but be surprised, and after a long pause, she suddenly said, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Xiaoyao smiled slightly, and said, "The art of the four elements of Tianyuan, what is the way? There are a total of 19 yuan in the Sutra, above the 'people' are immortals, Ming, Xiao, Han, base, layer, high, up, and sky, and below 'people' are the earth, below, low, decrease, fall, pass, spring, dark, and ghost. It's a little difficult to calculate the nineteenth yuan!"

The woman was depressed, her body shook a few times, and suddenly she fell into the fine sand, holding her head in her hands, thinking hard, and after a while, she suddenly raised her head, and said with a happy face, "Your algorithm is naturally a hundred times better than me, but I ask you: Arrange the nine numbers from one to nine in three columns, regardless of the vertical and horizontal oblique angles, every three words add up to fifteen, how to arrange them?"

Xiaoyao recited in a low voice: "The righteousness of the nine palaces, the law is based on the spirit turtle, two or four are the shoulders, six or eight are the feet, three on the left and seven on the right, wearing nine shoes and one, and five in the center." As he spoke, he drew a picture of the Nine Palaces on the sand.

The woman's face was like ashes, and she sighed, "It's just that this is my original secret method, and it turns out that there is a song recipe that has been passed down from generation to generation." ”

Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Not only the nine palaces, but even the four or four pictures, the five or five pictures, and even the hundred sub pictures, it is not surprising." Let's just say that the four or four pictures are arranged in four rows in order with sixteen characters, first with four corners for one, one for sixteen, four for thirteen, and then within the four corners for one, six for eleven, seven for ten. The combination of the horizontal and upper and lower oblique angles is thirty-four. "The woman painted according to the law, and it was not bad at all.

Huang Rong said: "Each of the nine palaces can be turned into a gossip, eight or nine seventy-two numbers, with a number from one to seventy-two, around the nine palaces into a circle, each circle of eight characters, and there are four circles at the junction, a total of thirteen circles, and the numbers of each circle are added together, all of which are two hundred and ninety-two. The change of this Vena map is so wonderful, forgive you that you don't know. Between raising his hands, he drew the nine-palace gossip diagram of seventy-two numbers on the sand.

The woman was dumbfounded, stood up tremblingly, and asked, "Who is Childe?" Without waiting for Xiaoyao to answer, she suddenly held her heart, her face showed a sharp pain, and she hurriedly took out a green pill from the vial in her arms and swallowed it in her abdomen.

Xiaoyao sighed lightly and said, "Four machines, the mandarin duck weaving wants to fly double." The poor old man is white first, the spring waves are green, the cold is deep, and the red clothes are relatively bathed. Aunt Ying just wanted to save Zhou Botong. I can help you. ”

Aunt Ying was taken aback and said, "Who are you and why do you know this poem and my name." And do you know Zhou Botong?"

Xiaoyao glanced at Zhou Botong outside, and continued: "My name is Xiaoyao, yes, I know Zhou Botong, as long as you can listen to me tell a story, I will bring Zhou Botong to you." ”

Ying Gu said dumbfoundedly, "Is it okay to just listen to a story?"

Xiaoyao nodded and said, "Yes, I'm going to talk about it." "I watched Yinggu quietly preparing to listen to the sermon: "In the year of the Huashan competition, the Quanzhen Sect leader Chongyang Zhenren got the true scriptures, and the following year he came to Dali to visit and passed on the kung fu of Emperor Duan's innate skills. He lived in Emperor Duan's palace for half a month, the two of them learned martial arts, and their conversation was very compatible, but he didn't know that his junior brother Zhou Botong was so bored and panicked for more than ten days, and wandered around the palace of Emperor Duan, causing an incident. Emperor Duan's concubines saw Emperor Duan's daily practice and martial arts, and some of them looked at it for fun and pestered to learn. Emperor Duan also gave them some pointers casually, so that he could teach them to practice fitness and prolong their lives. Among them, there is a noble concubine surnamed Liu, who is particularly talented, and she can teach it as soon as she is taught, and it is rare that she is young, and she practices hard all day long, and her martial arts have greatly advanced. It's also appropriate, the **** practiced martial arts in the garden, but Zhou Botong bumped into it. That Zhou Botong was a good martial artist, and he was naΓ―ve by nature, he didn't know the defense of men and women, and when he saw that Liu Guifei was practicing hard, he immediately stepped forward to fight her. Zhou Botong got the personal biography of his brother Wang Zhenren, where is Liu Guifei his opponent, three moves and two styles, he knocked Liu Guifei down with the acupoint method, and then asked her if she was convinced. Liu Guifei naturally admired. Zhou Botong unlocked her acupoint, and he was very proud, so he talked about it, talking about the secret of starting point kung fu. Concubine Liu Guifei was originally begging Emperor Duan to pass on her acupoint kung fu, but how could Emperor Duan pass on this profound martial art to the harem concubines? When she heard Zhou Botong say this, she did exactly what she liked, and immediately respectfully asked him for advice. Later, one taught and one learned, Zhou Botong was strong, Liu Guifei was at a young age, the two of them were skin to skin, and they fell in love for a long time, and finally made trouble in the field that was difficult to clean up. ”

Aunt Ying was shocked and said, "How did you know? That's what Zhou Botong told you, no, and shouldn't be! Who are you? Why do you know so carefully?"

Xiaoyao smiled and said, "How do I know, you don't need to know, you just need to continue to listen to me." ”

Aunt Ying was speechless for a moment, so she had to listen quietly. When I can't see Zhou Botong, I'm looking for a good account.