Chapter 210 Finished Computer (page 12)
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"Tell me what you are thinking now?"
The headmaster Xu Jingxing, who was sitting in the middle, thought for a while and then asked Nan Yongyuan.
Nan Yongyuan looked at the leader, thought for a moment and spoke.
"I learned this news from Elder Jiu."
"I think since this important news can be spread from their mouths, there are two possibilities. One is that the wine elder thinks that we must know it."
"The second is to hope to promote something that is beneficial to them. I prefer the latter."
"After all, Elder Wen has been staying in Beijing for a while, and most of the thirty-six volumes of the Taoist Scriptures were taken to the cemetery by the emperors and princes."
"It must have been difficult to find it over the years. Secondly, it is unknown whether it was taken away by foreigners in the previous decades."
"So, I think Xianmen's plan is to use the power of the country to visit Lin Jiajun."
"Maybe he's also eyeing the three volumes of Taoist scriptures in our hands!"
"It's just about the soul. I think it was Elder Jiu who told us that we will die when we die?"
"Hmph, the Immortal Sect has been waiting for the opportunity of immortality for so long, how could it be possible for Lin Jiajun to be allowed to test the risks they have already discovered?"
Incense fills the hall, and a faint smell of fireworks surrounds the hall.
Above the main hall is the statue of Sanqing God, which is majestic and solemn.
Xu Jingxing nodded and then spoke.
"Yes, you can think of this, at least it proves that I am not too old-sighted."
"At least it's not what Zhang Baishu said, but the arrogance and arrogance that Zhang Baishu said are indeed reflected in you."
"You need to strengthen your practice in the future, otherwise even if the opportunity is in front of you, it will pass."
Nan Yongyuan's face changed slightly when he heard this. He obviously never said anything about this.
When is the leader?
Then I saw that the inside of the main hall gradually became illusory.
Nan Yongyuan was also looking at the scenery around him at this moment. He was still standing at the gate of Sanqing Mountain.
Nan Yongyuan raised his legs and walked towards the mountain, step by step!
It wasn't until a glimmer of light appeared on the top of the mountain and a rooster crowed that the surrounding scenery shattered like glass.
Xu Jingxing stood up and said around Nan Yongyuan, who was already lying limply on the ground.
"The mysteries of the soul are unfathomable. How far can even the Immortal Sect go?"
"It's nothing more than wandering on the edge. As for the risk, it just refers to the shortcomings of our skills."
"Lin Jiajun already has the "Naqi Method" and his path of cultivation is much smoother than ours. We are just learners, not creators."
"Although it's just a change in title, it contains so many things. You still underestimated Lin Jiajun. Have a good rest!"
"Tomorrow we go to Beijing!"
"Since the Immortal Sect wants us to invest in Lin Jiajun, just do what they want, what does it matter!"
Nan Yongyuan fell into a coma after listening to Xu Jingxing's words.
He didn't know how long he had been climbing in Sanqing Mountain, but it wasn't surprising.
After all, the two Taoist scriptures passed down by Sanqingshan are the "Illusion Sutra" and "Xu Jing", and the skills learned are also along this path.
But now it seems that Xu Jingxing is no longer limited to the two illusory scriptures.
Or the two illusory scriptures are not just descriptions of illusions.
There should be something else.
The next day, Nan Yongyuan had been sleeping for a whole day.
Whenever he left the main hall, he was carried out by others.
The Sanqingshan group headed towards Beijing quickly. They walked through the mountains and forests. This was an agreement with the government.
Extraordinary abilities cannot be displayed openly in front of everyone.
This world needs an ordinary and peaceful environment!
Their behavior is no longer suitable for appearing in front of the public.
After waking up, Nan Yongyuan also understood why Xu Jingxing wanted to punish him.
The carelessness was just a trivial matter, the most important thing was that he had lost Sanqingshan's face in front of Longhushan Zhang Baishu.
This is a very serious matter. If Sanqingshan is not punished, where will he put his face?
This is also for the people below to see, lest others find out later and think they have no rules in Sanqingshan!
Nan Yongyuan and his party arrived in Beijing soon, but Zhang Hanrui arrived much later.
When he returned to the base, he had just arrived at his room because he heard that his room had been occupied by his uncle Zhang Baishu!
Just as he reached the door, he saw a pile of chessboards thrown at the door.
On the chessboards at the door, without exception, a chess piece was pressed into them.
"Zhang Baishu, you haven't made much progress in these years! It's you who stink at chess!"
click!
Zhang Hanrui heard a crisp sound, and then a chessboard was thrown out, and Nan Yongyuan replaced it with a new chessboard for them.
Then when Zhang Baishu gained the upper hand, Zhang Baishu immediately got close to his face and started fighting.
"Hey, who thought you were so powerful just now? Why don't you use your brain to play chess and use your feet instead?"
click!
Nam Yongyuan quickly changed to a new chessboard!
Then Nan Yongyuan came outside and was relieved to see Zhang Hanrui back.
Now facing the two big guys in the room, he really couldn't bear it, so he waved to the soldiers on the side to come over.
"Have you sold the chessboard back?"
"Not yet! Deputy Director, he is already on his way."
"Hurry!"
"We don't have many martial arts training grounds for them in our base."
"This is?"
Zhang Hanrui asked tentatively, and Nan Yongyuan said with a wry smile.
"We have been fighting for more than ten days, and the two martial arts arenas have been broken. Later, at my suggestion, we switched to chess, a mental exercise."
"That's the result, but it's much cheaper than damaging a martial arts arena. I'm just waiting for you to come back and arrange to see Lin Jiajun!"
"How did the fight start?"
Zhang Hanrui was a little puzzled. He had never heard of any deadly feud between them before.
How could they fight each other when they met, and also damaged two martial arts training grounds?
You must know that their martial arts training ground is made of spliced steel plates. Even if they use tanks to fight, there will be no big problem.
But what happened was that the two men hit him so hard that the steel plate tore apart.
This is somewhat exaggerated.
"That's what your uncle said about my master!"
"Which sentence?"
"My old eyes are dim!"
As soon as Nan Yongyuan said these words, the situation between heaven and earth changed instantly, and countless Zhang Hanrui appeared in front of him and attacked him.
Zhang Hanrui also saw countless Nan Yongyuan hitting him.
"Ah!"
Zhang Baishu felt that his nephew had entered an illusion, so he sat back a little and leaned lazily on the chair.