In addition to sending a document, Professor Chen Ang also answered several of Xu Ji's questions about windmills.
According to what the professor meant, if the basic data he mentioned were pretty much the same.
Then the problem should be that there is something wrong with the design structure of the windmill itself.
In short, the windmill will collapse.
Not just gravity and own weight.
It may also be related to resonance.
This kind of thing happens easily in many buildings.
It vibrated too much, causing the structure to be unable to withstand it, and it naturally disintegrated.
Therefore, Professor Chen Ang improved the structure and redesigned the parts for Xu Ji, mainly the transmission device.
In addition, a vibration reduction device was added.
Very simple gadget.
Something like a damper.
This can avoid structural vibrations caused by strong winds when the windmill is rotating.
Xu Ji was of course very grateful.
Professor Chen Ang is very humble.
Just ask him to give a five-star review!
In this way, the professor can be promoted to a higher rank at the end of the year.
Of course Xu Ji agreed immediately.
This kind of thing, hello to me, hello to everyone!
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Xuandu set up the auspicious clouds and headed straight to the East China Sea.
When they arrived at the gate of Biyou Palace, they met two boys sitting under the uncle's seat.
"Young Master Xuandu..." Shuihuo Boy sang in harmony and came to him: "My master said that he knew your purpose of coming and asked you to go back and report to the eldest master..."
?
Xuandu blinked and looked at these two guys.
I remembered that these two guys drank all the hundreds of jars of fairy wine they had hidden during the Tushita Heaven two days ago!
It was sent from Yaochi. He couldn't bear to drink it himself, so these two guys rummaged through the box and dug it out and drank it all!
Now what do you mean?
You won't even let me in?
Next time I come to Tushita, I will put something good in your wine!
Then he listened to the two boys saying: "Young master, go back and tell the elder, and then the elder will know!"
"Okay!" Xuandu blinked, feeling that this was probably a game between two saints!
Saints like to play games like this.
Guess each other.
Did you guess it right? Sorry, I have changed the answer!
But this is normal!
Because the biggest fear among saints is that you stand with others even though they have agreed to go together!
Calculate, counter-calculate.
Only by testing each other's true sincerity can we truly have a heart-to-heart relationship!
Just like before the Great Tribulation of the Gods, why did Chanjiao ask his own teacher to teach his disciples the Golden Immortal?
Just to gain trust!
I even taught you my disciples.
It’s time for you to trust me, right?
result……
After everything is over, the fate is over...
now……
That seems to be the case too?
Xuandu blinked and seemed to understand something.
Exchange protons?
The list of gods in his hand...
The ‘future junior brother’ in the hands of Uncle Tongtian.
In other words, my teacher actually did it on purpose?
Deliberately show enthusiasm and deliberately recruit disciples by name.
In fact, he took the initiative to hand over a proton?
Xuandu's eyes rolled around, and countless thoughts came to his mind.
Then he said to the two boys, "Okay!"
"I'll go back and take my life again!"
Then he set up auspicious clouds and turned back to the Tushita sky.
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The auspicious clouds in Xuandu have just landed in front of the Nantian Gate.
Then he saw a monk sitting in the bird's nest.
Gray clothes and gray robes, infinite compassion and infinite wisdom.
Countless golden flame elves were constantly rotating around him.
"Amitabha!" The monk bowed his head and said, "I have met fellow Taoist Xuandu!"
Xuandu looked at this monk and felt a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
Then he counted with his fingers, and a soaring golden crow appeared in his eyes.
Lu Ya!
He actually joined the Western religion?
But I don’t know which one is from the Western religion?
Then he pretended not to know and said: "You monk, you are so rude! Do you know that it is a sin to stop someone rudely?"
The monk bowed his head and said: "Fellow Taoist, this poor monk just wants to ask for a good favor from fellow Taoist..."
"Why so?"
Xuandu smiled.
Do I give you good luck?
Master Tongtian knew about it, why didn't he hack me to death?!
During the Great Catastrophe of Conferring Gods in the past, Zhao Gongming died, cutting off the last hope of Jiejiao.
In the end, in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the furious saint had to fight one against four.
I had to give up the Four Swords of Killing Immortals and the Six Soul Flags.
With such karma, how dare he give Lu Ya a good fate!?
No need to think about it!
He didn't bother to pay attention to him and just said: "Today is an unlucky day. I have to go back to the teacher to report my life!"
Then he looked at the monk and said, "What? The master wants to have a fight with a poor Taoist?"
As he said this, Xuandu laughed maliciously.
Who among the saints has he been afraid of?
Go out and ask around!
Look, where are those people who fought against the great disciples of the Human Religion in the calamity of the old year, where are they now?
Do you really think that he, the only disciple, got it for free?
Did you come here by sleeping in and sleeping in Tushita every day?
The monk sighed: "Fellow Taoist, you are so unwise!"
But he didn’t dare to stop him after all!
He clearly understands Xuandu's heel and interests.
Even if the Two Saints of the West take action, they may not be able to stop it!
What's more, it's right in this heaven, right under Laojun's nose.
He knew very well that he would never know good from evil again.
Saint Laojun might not be willing to care about the old relationship anymore, so he just threw a diamond bracelet at him.
He knew that by that time, not even the empress would be able to protect him.
He could only sigh and disappear quietly.
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In the pure land, the Great Sun Tathagata raised his head.
"Good! Good!"
"you get what you sow!"
"Every drink, every peck, is decided beforehand!"
From the golden eyes, blood and tears flowed down.
He could feel that his luck was being lost inexplicably.
Someone is stealing!
Steal the fate of the Demon Clan Emperor and the Golden Crow Clan!
Moreover, the source is chaotic.
I can only vaguely know that it is related to the fallen Father God.
Someone is slowly, bit by bit, replacing Di Jun's luck in a place with no origin and no end.
In other words, somewhere, there is a newborn Golden Crow cub growing up day by day.
He is still very weak now.
It’s not even a Golden Crow at all!
But one day, he will definitely become the real Golden Crow.
After the catastrophe of the Lich, there was a destiny: there will be no two days in the sky!
In the past, when the Human Emperor ascended to heaven, Prince Jinwu had no choice but to hide in Taisu Heaven.
Only by relying on the saint's shadow to cover up his breath can he barely survive.
He could not be born until the Human Emperor fell to the ground.
Thinking like this, the Great Sun Tathagata clasped his hands together again: "This is the number of heaven!"
"How can we struggle?"
"The more you struggle, the more painful it becomes!"
"Brother Dao, why don't you let it go!"
"Let go of your obsessions, return to peace, let go of your attachments, and all four elements will be empty!"
Then he knocked on the wooden fish.
Tuk-tuk-tuk!
"Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color..."
The sound of Sanskrit chanting resounded through the pagoda and echoed in the pure land.
