Chapter 318 Humanoid Scanner

Kunlun Mountain went to contact other holy places of monasticism and Xianshan sect to prepare a brazen attack on the demons, vowing to quell the turmoil at the beginning, but with the level of communication and traffic in this world, I don’t know when the notification is finished. It will take a few months to go. After all, under such circumstances, there has just been a conflict, and the demon must be staring at Kunlun Mountain. The means of sending letters from paper cranes and flying pigeons must be unavailable.

Because of Anyang's relationship, the four of them were placed in a bamboo house behind Yunmeng Xianding. The surrounding environment was quiet and elegant, and no one was disturbed by the arrangement of the head of Kunlun, except for the occasional cry of fairy birds and beasts and mountain waterfalls. The sound of falling from a height of 100 meters, clattering seems to wash away the dust in the mind, it is indeed a good place.

The decoration of the bamboo house is also very elegant. The famous calligraphy and paintings are mostly plum orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, ink and landscape paintings, etc., as well as the authentic works left by the predecessors of Kunlun during their retreat here. Each word contains wonderful Taoism. , when you stare at it calmly, you seem to be able to suck people into it, and before you know it, you forget the flow of time, and you only feel the subtle meaning, which makes people sigh and wonder, and it is undoubtedly very helpful to practice.

Even if the environment is abandoned, Kunlun Mountain is a well-known holy place for cultivating Taoism in the world. It is located on the spiritual veins of heaven and earth. It can be said to gather the essence of the world. Especially the spiritual energy of Yunmeng Xianding is the most abundant. Cultivation here is the dream of countless Taoist people. No one could find a reason to refuse.

It's just that the bamboo house is not big, and it is a bit crowded for four people.

In the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion.

Anyang was flipping through a secret manual of Taoism, but the speed was really appalling. One glance and ten lines were not enough to describe it. He just read a page at a glance. The whole process seemed to be constantly turning pages, and his hand speed was extremely Hurry up, I am afraid that ordinary people haven't seen the words on this page, but he has quickly turned over.

The old bookshelves with a faint rotten smell have been ignored for a long time, and the rapid sound of flipping books makes this place no longer quiet.

The person who guards the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion is an old Taoist who is over old and has a low status. This person who is respected by the Supreme Elder seems to be doing a meaningless joke.

But everyone understands that this can't be a joke. First of all, the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion in Kunlun Mountain is not a stall selling comic strips on the roadside in the real world. I don't know how many people dream of coming here to read the monastic classics, and no one will come here bored. Do meaningless things. Second, Anyang's identity is extraordinary, the old man knows it, and it is not boring to this extent. The third is that Anyang's actions have been going on for four full days, spending at least ten hours a day in the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion. See the content above.

Lao Dao once doubted whether this "senior" was looking for something or looking for something, but thinking about it at such a fast speed, no matter how big the supernatural power is, he can only read a few words clearly, right?

As for whether Anyang is reading, he can't even think about it. If someone really has such a fast reading speed, wouldn't it be no different from an immortal? If someone really has such a strong memory, what would he want to do? Do you want to burn a copy of Kunlun's thousands of years of secret classics into his mind?

It's scary to think about!

The old man also tried to report this to the head of Kunlun and the elders, but the group hid behind the door and watched for a long time, but still didn't know what Anyang wanted to do. To the extent that no one dared to think about it or believe it, it could only be regarded as something he was looking up. At least this reason was easier for people to accept.

Anyang ignored them and continued to work on his copywriting career.

Did he see clearly? Naturally not, at such a fast speed, only the Immortal Daluo can see clearly, even if his reflexes and physique are far superior to ordinary people, he can only see a few words clearly.

But he has a cheat - a personal bioassist chip.

He only needs to go through the picture in front of him and concentrate on it. The biological assistant chip captures the picture he sees like a high-speed focusing camera, and then saves it in the database. When the central processor is idle, the image and text will be converted. These screenshots are processed and scanned line by line into text.

The fastest continuous shooting speed among ordinary SLR cameras in the real world is about eight shots per second, or even higher, and the speed of professional high-speed continuous shooting cameras is even higher, to the point of terror, even large instruments can Capture frames in billionths of a second, or shoot in bursts. Limited by the hardware conditions, the biological auxiliary chip is not so exaggerated, but it is not a problem to deal with this fast flip-book-like picture capture.

Therefore, he is not looking at it with the naked eye, but is equivalent to scanning with a picture scanner, and the speed is naturally not comparable to the reading speed of a human.

Just like how fast a person can write can never be faster than laser printing.

In fact, after watching so much, Anyang didn't know what he was watching.

He just relied on a super high-tech cheating device to rub the materials of the Kunlun Mountains Sutras Pavilion one after another. Naturally, in the eyes of outsiders, this process is just flipping the book.

Indeed, there are several pages in a second, an average of one minute is an ancient book, sixty books per hour, and sometimes even faster. After all, ancient books in this world are limited to paper materials, which are often not too thick. There are more than 1,000 books in one day. At such a speed, there seems to be nothing in this world that can be explained except flipping books.

After a long time, Anyang stopped to stretch, rubbed his eyes, felt very sore, and his brain was a little swollen, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that my physical fitness is still too low, and I can't keep up with such complex processing capabilities as today. Just like a computer, when I play games for a few hours at full performance, the host will always get hot, tsk tsk, it's really cool when I have time. Improve your physique and brain power.”

"Well, it's already noon."

Anyang just felt a little hungry, so he took out a can out of thin air, pried it open with his fingers, and stuffed it into his mouth randomly, ready to eat before fighting.

The old Tao, who was talking about the numerology of Tiandao at the beginning, stood outside the window.

In the past few days, the elders of Taishang always took the time to see what Anyang, the "powerful senior" was looking for, and gradually became numb. Knowing whether it is the universe in the sleeve or the method of taking out things out of thin air that invites the technique of tracing clouds, or the strangeness of Anyang taking out things out of thin air.

Seeing that the canned food in Anyang's hands had bottomed out, but he didn't seem to be full, he quickly took out another bag of roast chicken and put it in his mouth, and the food became more and more delicious. What is there in the pavilion that is worth so hard to find?

However, he must not be able to figure it out, not to mention that Anyang didn't find anything at all, even though there are tens of thousands of books in the Book Collection Pavilion, even he has not read many of them.

Old Daoist sniffed his nose, feeling that the technique of inedia he had cultivated for many years was almost unstoppable, so he quietly turned around and left.

So fragrant!

Anyang did not summon the armor and did not turn on the infrared detection system. Naturally, he could not detect the approach of such a hundred-year-old old monster. If he did, he would not care. There are so many precious ancient books here, many of which can be stored outside. Many people can't read the things that have caused a bloody storm in their entire lives. How can he include it in his pocket if he doesn't hurry up!

It wasn't until night, when the sun was already out of sight, that he put down the book in his hand.

"Today is the fourth day, about three days, and in three days, I will be able to print all the nearly 10,000 books here in the form of pictures into the database."

For seven days, some useless or insignificant books were screened out, and some books that were not intuitively helpful to cultivating were discarded, and the rest were classics. He copied the precious collection of books in Kunlun Mountain for thousands of years in seven days, and no one would believe him when he said it.

After all, they have lived for hundreds of years to see how much. How long can Anyang stay here, even if he can see ten lines and never forget it, how much can he remember?

call!

Anyang breathed a long sigh of relief, massaged the acupuncture points on his eyes, rested for a while, and then raised his head to look outside.

The old man who guards the Cangjing Pavilion has already applied the technique of illuminating the light, and he glances at him from time to time, as if to see when he will leave. The expulsion order has already been issued, but for the mysterious Anyang, he does not dare to be presumptuous, and can only wait silently.

The biological assistant chip had obtained access to the five senses of the body a long time ago, and this time it was called directly. His eyes were operated with high intensity and high concentration without blinking, and the natural load was enormous, even greater than that of the brain. The requirements are even higher, not to mention other things, ordinary people just stare at an object all the time, and it will take a long time to get tired, but he can ensure the high and high quality of the screenshots, and he does not have much rest all day. time, you can imagine how difficult and intense this is.

So this break has passed for a long time.

It was late at night when I went out.

Fortunately, my physique is very strong now, and it is impossible to suffer from back pain or the like, otherwise the pain will be even higher.

At dusk, the magnificent sunset at a height of 10,000 meters missed him, but it happened to meet the starry river. Kunlun is an excellent place to watch the stars and the moon. Fascinated. Not only the Milky Way and constellations, but also nebulae millions of light-years away can be clearly seen, and they feel small.

The starry sky has always been the deepest and most fascinating, often symbolizing dreams and memories. It is illusory, but it also attracts people to pursue. For thousands of years, countless people know that they are out of reach and out of reach, and they know that even if they spend their whole lives, I can't pick any of them, but I still rush for it and do everything for it.

Maybe in a dream, I can reach the other side of the galaxy!

From this point of view, this Kunlun Mountain is not only an excellent place for stargazing, watching the moon, and divination, but also for self-cultivation, self-discovery and life. It is no wonder that most of the Kunlun disciples are humble and indifferent. They face this vast galaxy and boundless sea of ​​clouds all day long. Everyone will realize their insignificance, right?

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