The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 344 Shen Le: I turned myself into a radar?

Chapter 344 Shen Le: I turned myself into a radar?
With the help of Wanlu Qingsi, Shen Le's restoration work was progressing at a rapid pace.

He only needs to be responsible for checking, leveling and gluing, which are the tasks that must be done by humans. The workload is reduced by more than 90%!

There is Qingsi for polishing and Qingsi for pasting gold foil. After pasting, use cotton balls to smooth it out bit by bit. All these trivial tasks can be left to Qingsi.

As for what shape it should be pasted in - since the young ladies are enjoying it and the Buddha statues are also thought to be pretty good, isn't that enough?

It took him only five days to cover all the parts of the Buddha statue with three or five layers of gold foil, making it glow with golden light.

Then, he began to think about how to repair the missing head and arms of this thing. Of course, if he could find them back, that would undoubtedly be the best...

Shen Le first took out his cell phone and took a bunch of photos from multiple directions and angles and sent them to the proprietress of Tianxianglou.

As the photo passed, there was also a "Namaste" expression:

"Do you have any information? Regarding the Buddha's head and hand, does the person who entrusted the Buddha statue to you have any clues?"

The message came back quickly. The boss lady replied so quickly that Shen Le thought it was set long ago, waiting for him to ask:
"No. I asked, and he mobilized people to look for it, but they didn't find anything that looked like a Buddha head or Buddha hand. I'm afraid... I'll have to trouble you to find a replacement."

Replacing the Buddha is the last step. If the Buddha head and hand can be recovered, that would be the best. Since there is no news from the original owner, Shen Le has to use his own method:

He sat down in front of the Buddha statue, one hand on the statue, the other on the shrine, and began to concentrate on meditation. At the same time, the scroll and the compass vibrated and connected to the network:

search!

search!

The scroll projected a map, and the compass indicated the direction. Shen Le extended his spiritual power, connected with the Buddha statue, and resonated with the Buddha statue:
Do you want to get a part of your body back?
Want your head and arms back?

Then, work hard to expand the boundaries of your power, strive to arouse resonance, and find your damaged body!
In the meditation world, the Buddha statue lit up little by little. Shen Le could sense that the copper sheet quietly jumped out, shone brightly in his mind, and stretched out into a huge map again;

The Buddha statue was right on the map, lit up as a small dot.

Looking carefully at the shape of the map and the boundaries between the river and the coastline, we can see that the location of the bright spot and Shen Le's location are basically the same:
Almost, right near the mouth of the Yangtze River, completely submerged in the sea...

Nautical mile?

Am I in the sea now?
Oh, Binhai City was an ocean in ancient times, and land was not formed until much later. That's fine...

Shen Le silently complained about the antiquity of the copper map, then retracted his thoughts and focused them on the Buddha statue. He gave it energy, allowing it to expand its energy field, to search, to call:

Where is my head!

Where's my head!!!

Give me back my head!!!

A soft, weak, yet cohesive force spreads outward with the Buddha statue as its center.

Just like a drop of water falling into a calm lake, it creates ripples that spread outwards, encountering mountains, seas, rivers, lakes...

Finally, it slowly faded and dissipated until it was completely exhausted. However, until the very end, no signal was returned.

"Is it because it's too far to reach... or are those Buddha heads and hands destroyed, their spirituality dissipated, and they can't be found..."

Shen Le had a feeling that this wave of disturbances had probably covered half of the country, from Mohe in the north to the Pearl River Estuary in the south, and it should have been felt.

He couldn't find it. Either the Buddha's head and hand were taken to the northwest border, beyond the range of his scan, or they were simply taken out of the country...

There are three ways for an active radar to find something. Method 1: increase the power; Method 2: change the circular output wave into a linear output; Method 3: move the radar to another place...

"In theory, the center of the map of China should be..."

He thought about it and felt that he couldn't be sure based on his intuition, so he stopped meditating and opened his phone to search.

Well, the theoretical midpoint of the map is in Jingyang County, Shaanxi Province, and its subordinate Beiliu Village, Yongle Town, can basically be said to be under the jurisdiction of Jinghe Laolong.

It’s not too difficult to go there, but why go out when you can exhaust all possibilities at home?
Shen Le calmed himself down and entered into meditation again. Increasing the power was not possible for the time being due to the limitations of his own skills, the power of the Buddha statue, and the power of the copper sheet.
As for modifying the radar transmission method, you can give it a try...

"Luo Pan, come here for a moment..."

Shen Le spoke subconsciously. After a pause, he couldn't help but laugh:
Luo Pan has no legs, how can he come here? He has to carry him over!

As soon as he stood up from the mat, his thousands of strands of black hair flowed and rolled towards the compass. It was obvious that she wanted to run this errand for him.

Before it could hit them, there was a "snap" sound of a whip, which hit the black hair directly, causing it to sink downwards.

Then, an ink line rushed forward, wrapped around the glass box outside the compass, and raised it up diligently, sending it to Shen Le:

【Coming! 】

"Yeah, Zheng Mo, thank you!"

Shen Le hugged the glass box, touched the lead weight, and praised the small inkstone. He paused for a moment, then wrapped the ink string behind the lead weight around his hand and lifted it slightly:
"If you have something to say, communicate properly, don't fight. I won't be happy if you hurt Qingsi or Qingsi hurts you - don't worry, even if you don't work, you are still my favorite little ink bucket, and I won't ignore you!"

The ink thread gently rubbed his fingers, with very restrained force, not even scratching his skin. Shen Le smiled and let it go, and touched the black hair in passing:
"It's okay, just stay here. It's not completely repaired yet, and the spiritual power is weak, so don't rush to work..."

Look, he was beaten by Xiao Modou, right?
The black hair drooped and shrank back into the shrine. Shen Le held the compass, sat down again, stroked it and whispered:
"Then it's up to you to point the way. There are 360-degree markings on it, right? Starting from due west, deviate clockwise one degree at a time. You point out a direction, and I will lead the Buddha statue to sweep in that direction. Do you understand?" [Understood!]

The compass needle trembled slightly, emitting a deep, soft sound. Without any change in the magnetic field, its needle had automatically turned to the west, emitting a thin ray of red light, and remained unchanged.

Shen Le held it in one hand and pressed the Buddha statue with the other, and entered into meditation again:

"Okay, come on!"

no response……

No reaction at all...

In the world of meditation, there is nothing that can be called a line to guide them...

Uh……

"Luo Pan, move a little! Move a little!"

He opened his eyes and the red light was still pointing straight to the west, without any change.

Obviously, the compass worked diligently and did its job well. As for the fact that he could not reflect its guidance into the meditation world, that was Shen Le's own problem, not the compass's problem...

Shen Le came out of meditation, entered meditation, came out of meditation again, and entered meditation again, repeating this seven or eight times, and finally he brought the red light of the compass into his meditation.

Then, communicate with the Buddha statue and ask it not to spread the power, but to concentrate it in the direction of the red light, as high as it can be, as far as it can be...

"Come on! Hey!!!"

This time the effect was truly outstanding. The waves surged out, following the red light to the west, unstoppable.

In meditation, Shen Le vaguely saw a beam of red light, passing over the copper sheet, passing over, passing over, all the way to the west...

"Uh... it seems, as if, we have already gone beyond the range of the copper map?"

This is a bit embarrassing...

The predecessors who cast the copper sheets, no, the copper tripods, may have really traveled thousands of miles.

However, all mountains and rivers have an end, especially for the sages thousands of years ago. No matter how far they went, they probably could not travel to all seven continents and four oceans.

In fact, it seems that we haven’t even reached Europe yet?

It doesn’t matter. Even if it goes beyond the range of the copper map, the scanning wave can still be extended.

Shen Le’s main idea is “great strength makes miracles happen”, so that the scanning waves of the Buddha statue can be pushed as far as possible in one go.

Although the copper map had an end, the scroll immediately continued. Outside the copper map, a colorful light lit up, outlining the world map that it had eaten before...

"No……"

"No……"

"There has been no response along the way, the Buddha's head should not be in this position..."

"It's okay, just move clockwise one degree and try again!"

"Come again!"

“Come again!!!”

This kind of ultra-long-distance scanning consumes a lot of energy. Shen Le only scanned it ten times before he felt dizzy, had a splitting headache, and his forehead was throbbing.

He left his state of concentration and fell to the ground:

"Ah... I feel like my energy is exhausted... This isn't going to work. It's too inefficient. I have to think of another way..."

Shen Le ate a few spiritual fruits given by the proprietress, then fell on the bed and had a good sleep, finally making up for the mental energy he had consumed.

He sat in front of the computer, using the mouse to fiddle with the virtual globe on the screen, frowning:

“In theory, the scanning waves of mental projection should propagate in a straight line. After traveling a certain distance, they will rush out of the earth and into the universe.

However, the transmission within the scope of the copper sheet does not seem to be restricted by this. No matter how far it is transmitted, it can still arouse resonance. It is no longer possible after leaving the copper sheet map. Too much power is wasted..."

So what should I do next?
Is it to study the constraint mechanism of the copper sheet, so that the scanning wave can be transformed into an arc and sweep along the spherical surface of the earth?

Or should we study the principles of long waves and short waves, so that the scanning waves can be reflected by the atmosphere and continuously fall to the ground?
Or... just go abroad?

The price seems too high. Besides, if I go abroad directly without a clear goal, it will be difficult to get a free travel visa!
 The typhoon was so strong... so strong... the huge wind blew a lot of water horizontally, forming a curtain of mist outside the window...

  The east window on the cat's balcony was shaking very violently... The cat was a little scared...

  The kitty needs a hug!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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