The Long Night Has a Ruler

The Dayin Dynasty has been established for thousands of years, and the flowers in Tianshu City are blooming. Everyone in the world is following the way of heaven, hoping to ascend in the daytime and live forever. Only the little scholar from Tianshu Academy who was afraid of the cold, wrapped in an old cloak and holding a broken bamboo ruler in his hand, looked at everyone as if he was looking at a pile of data. His name is Li Yao. He is an anomaly. While others cultivate Qi, he cultivates arithmetic. Others see mountains as mountains, but he sees mountains as "three thousand feet high, rock density 2.5, High wind resistance coefficient, easy to collapse." Others are afraid of the majesty of Heaven, but he always feels that there is a huge bug hidden in the logic of Heaven's operation. It not only eats people, but also... Miscalculates. This is a story about "calculation". When all the gods and Buddhas in the sky wanted him to die, he did not draw his sword, but sighed and picked up the bamboo ruler: "There are three flaws in your sword moves. Wait a minute. Let me calculate how much you have to pay me for the soup and medicine after this one foot." … In this glorious human world that is about to collapse, he just wants to guard the little maid who will warm his feet and settle this bad debt.