Chapter 171: You can even know the color of the crotch cloth

Duan Shaojun, who had a dissatisfied expression on his face, came to the abbot of Mengfu depressedly. "I don't know what the master commands?"

"What's the use of that flag and what code you just said?" The abbot of the dream blinked and asked Duan Shaojun with a pleasant face.

"It's a way of long-distance visual communication, borrowing flags or gestures to communicate." Duan Shaojun felt a sudden snort in his heart, and said helplessly. Seeing the face of the abbot of the dream, Duan Shaojun knew that he was definitely going to be a tragedy, as long as this old thing was something he was interested in, he would never give up if he didn't dig himself out.

"What kind of message can be delivered?"

"Anything, as long as you can master it, even asking the other party what color the crotch cloth is can be fully expressed." Duan Shaojun scratched his itchy chin and said.

As soon as these words came out, the votes of people stumbled in unison, and they almost jumped into the river en masse. The abbot subconsciously clamped his legs and glared at this unobtrusive disciple with a black line. "You scoundrel, can you still talk well?"

"Master, the main reason is to explain it like this, can't you understand that what this kind of flag can describe is outrageously detailed?" Duan Shaojun rolled his eyes covertly and explained in the snickering laughter of the Chu Chu sister.

Thinking about it, it is also, if such a strange problem can be communicated remotely, if it is placed in the army, then the army of the Tang Dynasty will inevitably be able to point like an arm, thinking of this, the flame in the heart of the abbot is getting hotter and hotter. "Will you?"

"I understand a little." Duan Shaojun said very modestly. The corner of the abbot's eyes twitched, the tail of this thing that was about to rise to the sky was enough to show that this kid must be proficient.

"Let's go, go back to camp. You talk to the teacher. The abbot slapped Duan Shaojun on the shoulder. Throwing down a ticket, the Lanting civil and military officials stared dryly in place. led Duan Shaojun and walked towards the camp.

Although Li Xuan didn't understand why his uncle was so urgent, he was also very curious about what method Duan Shaojun could use to deliver the news, and he rushed forward.

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The abbot of the dream looked at the strange letters that Duan Shaojun wrote on the rice paper with a charcoal pen in a daze, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. "What are these?"

"Letters can be used as spelling sheets, and with these more than 20 letters, you can spell out the Chinese pronunciation." Duan Shaojun figured out the simplest flag language he knew. This kind of flag language is used by a vote of travelers with the help of a simple and easy-to-remember pigsty password to each other, across the mountains or when communication is not smooth, and the twenty-six letters can be easily replaced by twenty-six actions. Then it is directly converted into letters to spell out Chinese characters.

As long as it is not a pitiful two poles in pinyin, you can understand the meaning of the other party. Especially when it is used to find people at night, two torches can dance a song "When I Miss You".

The abbot and the disciples of the dream, as well as Li Xuan and the Chu Chu sisters, were collectively stunned, just like a group of petrified group portraits who had just been glared at by Queen Medusa. Looking at those letters that fit Duan Shaojun's pen, they are like magic forming one letter after another. It is then transformed into Chinese characters.

The abbot's eyes moistened, and his trembling hands picked up one of the pieces of rice paper. It's like in the war-torn era, I received a death notice and a military merit medal from my lover.

"It's that simple? ......" Li Xuan also grinned, like a silver carp stuck in the throat by a bone.

"Well, it's not easy, who will use it." Duan Shaojun threw away the carbon in his hand angrily, patted the toner on his hand and said.

"You're saying that all my Chinese characters can be read with this thing?" Ximen Dongliang blinked, scratching his hair like a chicken nest vigorously, and his face was unclear.

"It's natural, no matter which word you take, I can spell it out for you." Duan Shaojun glared at this guy with disdain. Or else? If you can't do this, later generations will also promote the pinyin alphabet dry yarn?

"Brother Shaojun, can you spell my name?" Sister Chu Chu stretched out and grabbed Duan Shaojun's arm and said excitedly.

"No problem, West One West...... Touch the door...... Eat Wu Chu ......" Duan Shaojun picked up the carbon block he had just thrown away again, and wrote on a piece of rice paper very fluently.

Chu Chu's eyes widened cutely, and she carefully followed Duan Shaojun to read pinyin, that look was really cute and cute. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many idlers, Duan Shaojun really wanted to pinch her little face, hand in hand, face to face with words and deeds.

"Hey, it seems really simple." After a few sentences, Chu Chu already knew what the letters of his name were, and as soon as he learned from Duan Shaojun, he easily learned it. After all, these six or seven-year-old little pot friends only need to learn for a few months, and adults, as long as they are not IQ problems, intensive training, can master various changes in pinyin in less than ten days.

Just squeezing the name is really simple. But the problem this refers to people in general. Such a strange person like Ximen Dongliang, awkwardly spelled a cup of tea, was stunned that he couldn't pronounce the pronunciation, and even almost forgot how to pronounce his own name, if he had a room full of smart people, he couldn't help but roll his eyes uniformly.

Although the abbot of the dream is a little older, his brain melon seeds are definitely good enough, and under the guidance of Duan Shaojun, it only took less than half an hour to learn all the initials. can barely read the Chinese characters arranged by Duan Shaojun.

As for those pigsty passwords, this kind of symbols that are simpler than pinyin, only need to compare the symbol table, even the children in the kindergarten class can easily get it.

"This, why is this thing called such a strange name, the pigsty password...... Could it be that this password was invented by a pig, uh, no, a pig demon? Li Xuan fell into a strange fantasy, as if he saw a fat-headed pig with big ears, who was leisurely humming a little song with Erlang's legs, holding a brush and creating this magical password.

Duan Shaojun's eyes were dark, his head almost hit the corner of the table directly, and it took a long time to regain his breath and glared at this guy angrily. "Don't you see that this dot represents a pig, and then all the edges are equivalent to a pigsty that encloses the pigs?"

"Ah...... This, this is too strange, how can such a simple and easy-to-understand password be given such a cheesy name. Li Xuan's face was sluggish, as if he had seen Mingzhu's expression.

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"Little bastard, you made it, right?" The abbot stroked his long beard with a look of appreciation, and even looked at Duan Shaojun with a little pampering and smiled.

"Why did the master say that?" Duan Shaojun couldn't help but be stunned.

"Whoever would have such an inconspicuous name except you, and that's what you kid will do." The abbot of the dream said in an unquestionable tone. And the senior brothers who had already been convinced by this little junior brother who often came up with all kinds of novel and useful ideas also looked at Duan Shaojun who was stunned and speechless with a funny but natural gaze.

Sister Chu Chu was even more excited and wanted to hold Duan Shaojun's arm, and then kiss him fiercely to express the pride and excitement in her heart at the moment. When a girl who is just starting to fall in love sees her lover being appreciated and appreciated, it is like praising herself to stir her heart more.

Duan Shaojun opened his mouth, looked at the smiling and kind faces, closed his mouth very wisely, and smiled shyly, since this misunderstanding is so beautiful, just let it continue to be beautiful. It's better to be a quiet beautiful man and accept everyone's appreciation and praise.

"Jianzhen, you and the two juniors are optimistic about the shed, don't let people break indiscriminately." The abbot stroked his white beard and said lightly. But just this sentence made the burly and strong second senior brother who was as strong as Lu Zhishen in the world respectful of his life, and called the two clever junior brothers to step out of the shed.

The county guards who were originally sent by Hu Junshou to protect the abbot of the south of the Yangtze River were very knowledgeable and retreated to ten zhang away, but they still continued to look around vigilantly, and inside, it was the three Buddhist disciples who looked at everything around them.

"Jianlin, come over and see how soon you can learn this?" The abbot of the dream pointed to one of the disciples who had been watching Duan Shaojun intently reading and writing the code and pinyin.

"If you only need to know these passwords, at most one night, plus these pinyin, that is, one day and one night, it's just that I have nearly 10,000 Chinese characters, and the disciple doesn't know the spelling of every word, so ......" The disciple who was pointed out by the abbot of the dream said respectfully.

This person is also one of the disciples who followed the abbot of the dream to learn medical skills, and his memory is excellent, although he is inferior to Duan Shaojun, it may be an exaggeration to say that he will never forget, but it is not too much to remember seven or eight times out of ten if he looks at an article.

After all, the abbot of the dream is also a dignified prince, and if he can enter his eyes and be accepted as a disciple by him, how can he be an ordinary person?

"If you just need to record a few simple fixed sentences, it should be quick." Duan Shaojun smashed his eyes and smacked his eyes, and he already understood the meaning of dreaming of the abbot, and said with a whim.

"What simple fixed sentence?" The abbot asked curiously.

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"For example, someone who has contracted a disease, and there are a lot of them, can be represented by two identical A's. Or if we need to transfer the patient to Xishan, we can use three A......" Duan Shaojun quickly gave an example.

The abbot was even more pleasantly surprised, if this was the case, as long as he memorized these simple repetitive gestures, he would be able to carry out complex communication, and he would not need to train for a long time, just carry such a piece of paper with the meaning of the gesture of writing his name, and there would be no more problems.

Even Li Xuan understood what Duan Shaojun meant, and clapped his hands in surprise and said happily. "Doesn't that mean that you only need to repeat it two or three times to make others understand so much?"

"Well, Brother Li Xian's words are very good." Duan Shaojun gave a thumbs up to Li Xuan, who was obviously saying a, to show his appreciation. (To be continued......)