Zhao Yi Before he had time to click on the video of the first episode, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman walked in, still saying, "Get a mobile phone every day!"
This is his mother.
She walked over and glanced at the screen of Zhao Yi's phone with a disgusted expression. "Seeking Immortality? You're looking for nothing, you're blind. No matter how powerful you are in martial arts, go to the construction site outside and see if there is someone with a big excavator?"
Zhao Yi Listening to the rumbling coming from the construction site outside the community, he looked at his fist again.
I have to admit... he doesn't seem to have the power of an excavator.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart - Internal Force is very powerful, but... Sir, times have changed!
When Zhao's mother saw that he was silent, she added, "Practice martial arts is not without a way out."
"Mom?"
"Aren't there people on the Internet who carry big bags up stairs? They have a lot of fans."
"..."
"Oh yes, the entertainment industry still lacks a sandbag like you."
"Why can't I be a kung fu superstar..."
"Superstar? With your face, even if I were your mother, I wouldn't dare to say this against my will."
Mother Zhao's words are ruthless and realistic. After all, learning martial arts in this era may sound awesome, but in fact it is not that useful - after all, hot weapons are respected, and the violence of martial arts is not enough to break the rules of this world.
He also knew that, damn it, he still wanted him to go back to study.
But he... always felt itchy in his heart.
Zhao Yi clicked the play button on the screen, and a narration sounded:
"This universe has changed..."
"Sun."
"Human."
"And the future."
"Everything has become strange, harmonious and wonderful."
"The reason for all this is..."
"There are immortals in the world!"
Zhao Yi's heart skipped a beat, but Mother Zhao on the side muttered, "Oh, God!"
The screen lit up, and two large characters appeared in the center of the screen - <Bountiful Harvest>.
The next moment, a profile face familiar to both of them appeared on the screen.
Even Mother Zhao, who had been a little disdainful before, now shut up and became more serious.
The one in the lens is Elder Hou, walking on a mountain road.
Off camera, the host asked, "Elder Hou, can you introduce your current identity?"
Elder Hou grinned, his voice still hoarse. "I am now the person in charge of agricultural project research."
"Can you reveal what the specific project is?"
"To put it simply, we will use some special plants as mother plants and use biotechnology to try to cultivate some high-yielding crops."
Hearing this, Zhao Yi couldn't help but feel doubtful - this sounds ordinary.
"What does this have to do with immortals?" he couldn't help but muttered.
"Elder Hou In ancient times, isn't it normal for someone to be made a god?"
Mother Zhao answered.
After saying this, Zhao Yi actually thinks it makes sense. Seeking Immortality is looking for people like Elder Hou, right?
He couldn't help but feel disappointed.
"The special plant I'm talking about..." Elder Hou's voice suddenly carried a kind of fanaticism, "It was researched by Dean Zheng. In those immortal classics, spirit medicine is the immortal plant that heals the bones of the living dead. It is an immortal seed that feeds people all over the world with a grain of millet."
Mom!
Is there really a fairy?
Mother Zhao's eyes widened and her mouth moved, wanting to say something, but looking at Elder Hou's face, she could not speak.
The camera followed Elder Hou to a test field.
This is the newly opened spiritual field in Rainbow Mountain. It is much more spacious than the previous few acres in Nursing Home, and it can grow more crops.
Elder Hou Although he was smiling at the camera before, the way he smiled now was sincere and simple, obviously more sincere.
He first led the camera crew to a rice field.
The rice in the rice field is much taller than the rice next to it. Elder Hou gently pulls up the full ears of rice like pulling up a lover's ponytail.
"This is the Nine Mountains No. 2 rice that Dean Zheng asked us to cultivate." He introduced to everyone, "Nine Mountains No. 1 rice has a good taste, is better for human health, and has a high yield. However, it is very picky about the growing environment and has poor disease resistance."
"Nine Mountains No. 2 was developed on Nine Mountains No. 1 rice."
"Its yield per mu has exceeded the world record, even exceeding 4,000 kilograms."
"The nutritional value is very high, and the taste is also very good, sweet and comfortable in the mouth."
"The most important thing is... this kind of rice is suitable for most soils and has strong disease resistance."
Zhao Yi It sounds a bit unclear. After all, today's students, few of them deliberately understand the yield of rice per acre.
But his mother slapped her thigh and muttered, "Nine Mountains No. 1 I've heard of it! They say it's good to eat, but you can't get it!"
Zhao Yi nodded, thinking that it was endorsed by Elder Hou, and after hearing what his mother said, this Nine Mountains No. 2 hybrid rice might be true.
Listening to Elder Hou continue to introduce other crops, Mother Zhao suddenly said, "Looking at these, I feel relieved."
"Mom?"
"I don't understand what you are talking about about martial arts. I don't know what society will be like in the future. But I know that if you have enough to eat, there will be no chaos."
Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, then realized that his mother didn't want him to drop out of school, and she probably had unspoken concerns.
I couldn't help but look at Elder Hou, looking at the flowers and leaves in the field. My heart, which had been agitated these days, actually calmed down all of a sudden.
He listened carefully and discovered keenly that Elder Hou kept mentioning a person--
Dean Zheng.
When mentioning this name, Elder Hou's tone was respectful, even vaguely grateful.
"Mom, do you think this Dean Zheng is an immortal?"
"How do I know this?" Mother Zhao replied, "I don't know the immortal. Fortunately, the country is prepared..."
Zhao Yi nodded after hearing this.
It can be seen from this video that the changes in the world do not seem to have brought any bad things for the time being, and have also given the country many more high-yielding crops.
On the other hand, even if there were real immortals, they would have already cooperated with the country.
Now that the government is disclosing it to the outside world, it can also reveal the country's own confidence.
Mother Zhao was still sighing, "What kind of immortal can come up with these things? I can burn incense for him Postcelestial Realm days."
Speaking of this, her tone became a little lower.
"If we had these things before... your grandpa wouldn't have left so early."
Zhao Yi felt sour in his heart. He actually didn't feel much after watching this episode. After all, his family had a good life after he was born, and he had never experienced starvation.
But my mother was born in a rural area, and later she became a city dweller by working hard on her own.
In fact, my mother never suffered from hunger. She always had something to eat. At most, the food was not abundant.
But according to my mother, my grandfather was really miserable in his early years. He couldn't bear to eat anything, so he had to bring him back to his wife and children. He lost his health and died in his early fifties.
At that time, my mother had just gotten married, and the family had no money, so she had not yet had time to fulfill her filial piety.
"Does your martial arts have something to do with this?"
Zhao Yi nodded.
This is quite obvious. We have already talked about it in the group. Everyone practiced Internal Force after the sun changed its appearance that day.
Thinking of this, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this meant that he had the talent to cultivate immortality?
Zhao Yi was thinking in confusion and clicked on the next episode.
Suddenly, he keenly discovered a problem - the number of views of this video increased too fast!
When he watched the first episode, it seemed that the video had just been online and had just over 10,000 views.
Now he is about to watch the second episode, and the numbers below are actually millions or tens of millions.
The title of the second episode is <Eternal Light>.
The protagonist of this episode is not the same person.
It is Professor Wang and a group of experts in nuclear physics.
Zhao Yi naturally didn't recognize him, but when he saw the title on the screen, he couldn't help but feel excited.
These people may not be as famous as Elder Hou, but they are researching fields that he has heard about in physics classes, and he can generally understand them.
Soon, he knew that the protagonists of this episode were not Professor Wang and the others, but...
He looked at the shining Simplified Golden Core floating in the air on the screen, and slowly opened his mouth.
Professor Wang's passionate voice struck his Chaos head through the speaker of the mobile phone.
"Controlled Nuclear Fusion!" Professor Wang's tone couldn't help but become very high-spirited, "I can say this, when this Golden Core appears..."
"The fire of human civilization will Eternal Light."
Zhao Yi pursed his lips, unable to say anything for a moment.
"In mythology, there is a god named Prometheus." Another professor sighed, "He stole fire from the gods and gave it to the beginning of human civilization."
"Dean Zheng, from the path of cultivating immortality, I stole this Golden Core..."
"Give us the future of civilization."
Zhao Yi put the phone on the bed and walked quickly around the room, waving his fists, feeling that he could not vent the excitement in his heart otherwise.
However, Zhao's mother was a little confused. She could understand the value of those crops.
But it was hard to understand what was happening. Seeing Zhao Yi going crazy, she naturally became more and more confused.
"What does this mean?"
"Mom, that's what you think, what kind of Internal Force am I, what kind of warrior am I, in front of this thing..."
"What a fart!"
"It doesn't even count!"
The excited Zhao Yi cursed directly in front of his mother. After a while, he covered his mouth and whispered, "Mom, Controlled Nuclear Fusion is..."
His mother listened for a long time, slapped her thigh, seemed to understand, and said happily:
"It's just that there's no charge for electricity?"
"..."
"Then why don't you come on?"
"..."
"Mom, these are all small things." Zhao Yi said helplessly, "Let me tell you this, with this."
"With unlimited energy, first of all, there will be less environmental pollution."
"With this in our country, we won't have to look at other people's faces in this regard in the future!"
"With this thing in the world, it is simply an improvement in the level of civilization!"
"Even interstellar migration and exploration of the universe are conceivable!"
After hearing this, Mother Zhao nodded slowly. "With the great discovery of science and technology, we don't have to worry about anything."
"Yes!"
"But isn't this movie about immortals?"
Yes!
Zhao Yi was stunned and felt a little strange.
Because the documentary was too scientific, he had completely forgotten what it was for.
But the title of the third episode made his heart skip a beat - Meeting an Immortal.
This episode begins with the door of Nursing Home, an antique main building that seems to hide countless secrets.
The host of the documentary is still narrating:
"The cultivation of Nine Mountains No. 2 and the realization of Controlled Nuclear Fusion, in the final analysis, are all related to one person, one immortal."
"Today, we are lucky enough to be able to visit him."
Zhao Yi couldn't help but swallowed.
The camera goes inside, through the main building and into the backyard.
Zheng Fa appears on the screen.
Seeing Zheng Fa's young face, modern attire, and gentle eyes, Zhao Yi couldn't help but wonder:
Who is this?
Immortal's Daoist boy?
It doesn't seem like that much...
Until the host shouted, "Dean Zheng!"
He almost jumped up.
"Is this an immortal?"
He looked at Mother Zhao in disbelief.
Zhao's mother also shook her head. "Isn't it right?"
That's it!
This guy looks like an ordinary college student.
Except that he is taller, his face is whiter, and his eyes are brighter, there is nothing special about him.
It does not mean that the immortal must be an old man.
But at least he must have a bit of immortality.
But...Zheng Fa faced the camera and smiled, seemingly greeting the person in front of the camera.
The host spoke again, "Dean Zheng, thank you for participating in our program..."
Sure enough it was him!
But...
If Elder Hou had not appeared before this documentary, so many nuclear physics experts had appeared.
He could hardly stop cursing at this moment.
Even if I hold it back, I still have some doubts in my heart. Could it be...
He suddenly remembered something and shouted, "Is that the man in the sun?"
Mother Zhao thought for a moment, "Looking at the figure, they look a bit similar."
Zhao Yi felt waves in his heart, and saw the person on the screen suddenly raised his palm and stopped the host from speaking.
Zheng Fa raised his head and glanced at the sky, then smiled and said, "I don't want to give up."
With such a big change in the sun, naturally it will not only affect the country.
Countries around the world may have some surprises.
Zheng Fa knows that these days, the whole Rainbow Mountain seems to be being spied on by people, and some of these peeps come from some weird people under the mountain.
This is normal. As Zheng Fa becomes more and more confident, in fact, once a thoughtful person collects a lot of information, he can completely understand how special Rainbow Mountain is.
Some peeps come from... heaven.
Now for the sake of experiment, Zheng Fa does not operate <Spirit Mountain Method> all the time. The Spiritual Qi produced by Fusang Wood in the air may be a type problem, and it does not seem to have much impact on modern equipment.
This has resulted in--Rainbow Mountain's current anti-reconnaissance capabilities against satellites and other equipment are sometimes not that strong.
Just like now.
Before, he just used two Law Technique to interfere with these satellites-it was relatively mild.
But this time, it seems that the other party went a little too far...
Zhao Yi only saw the person on the screen pointing to the sky, and a roar came from the speaker.
The camera suddenly lifted up, and I saw a streak of fire across the horizon. A silver-white thing flew from the sky, and landed obediently and gently in the yard of Nursing Home, as if it was back home.
Zhao Yi blinked, not understanding what happened, but the documentary very deliberately... inserted a piece of news.
"Today at 15:45 pm, a Summit Nation latest model reconnaissance satellite suddenly malfunctioned and fell into a nature reserve in our country."
"It is reported that there were no casualties."
"The cause of the accident is not yet clear."
"We hereby call on all countries to maintain the space environment and reduce space debris..."
Not clear...
I'm not sure what the hell!
You've got it all figured out!
He paused the video, scrolled down with his finger, and found that the number one comment on the video was - Master, please pay homage to your disciple!
To be honest, he also wanted to kneel down and worship directly in front of the screen.
Isn't this thing ten thousand times more powerful than an excavator?
(End of chapter)