Xuanmen ancestors approached science online

Yue Jingyuan's eyes fell on the classics in Yu Qingdong's hands, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes softened.

Yu Qingdong unconsciously clenched his fingers.

Yue Jingyuan didn't notice his subtle movements, and reached out to take "Shou Jing Guan Zhi", lovingly rubbing the yellowed and damaged edges of the book with his knuckles, his expression became more and more gentle.

"I picked it up by accident." He said, "I had a little accident at the time, but I was saved thanks to this book."

Yu Qingdong was taken aback for a moment, rarely showing a bewildered expression.

He could tell that Yue Jingyuan wasn't lying, but he had read it just now. It was just an ordinary book, and it didn't come with any talismans. might work.

In other words, Yue Jingyuan was able to be saved because of his meritorious deeds and good luck, and it has nothing to do with this book.

Thinking he had figured out the logic, Yu Qingdong's emotions became less complicated.

Yue Jingyuan noticed Yu Qingdong's emotional changes immediately, but he had seen too many unbelievers, so he smiled and didn't explain much.

This book did save his life, but it was not on the earth, but in the interstellar space before he crossed.

In his previous life, he was born in the Arcole Empire in the interstellar era. At that time, the empire stipulated that anyone whose mental power talent was lower than the basic value would be exiled to the garbage planet to fend for itself.As the name suggests, Garbage Stars are the garbage dumps of the Empire. They are usually heavily polluted, unable to grow crops, and have no mining value. They are not allowed to build factories. All resources come from the garbage dumped by garbage ships.

He has outstanding talent, and was trained by his family when he was a child. He shouldn't have anything to do with Garbage Star, but when he was 20 years old, he was betrayed by his brother, and his spiritual world was severely damaged, and he was on the verge of being broken.

The spiritual sea is located in the brain, once it is broken, it will go crazy at least and die at worst.

After he was injured, he didn't have time to go to the hospital for an examination, so he was escorted by his family and brothers to the exile ship and forcibly sent to Garbage Star.

When he was thrown in no man's land, he was so seriously injured that he completely lost his ability to move. He thought that he would die, but he didn't expect that during the struggle, he accidentally touched an ancient earth book in the trash.

This book is "Shou Jing Guan Zhi".

He was already in a trance at that time, he glanced at the last light of dusk in a daze, vaguely felt that it was some kind of method of exercising his mental strength, and tried conditioned reflex, but he did not expect that it would actually work—this method Not only mobilized his remaining weak mental power, but also gradually restored his spiritual sea!

He lay by the ruins for two nights and one day, watching the sun rise and set in the sky, and finally got rid of the near-death state.

As soon as he was able to move freely, he picked up the book, carefully and repeatedly read the "view ideas" hidden in the introduction of Jingxi's achievements, and learned to exercise his mental power by thinking about special scenes, things and people , and thereby broke the Alcole Empire's consistent belief that the upper limit of mental power only depends on innate potential.

Because the book repeatedly emphasizes that although many people are using the idea of ​​meditation, only the young master who observes quietly can visualize special things and use some special skills. He firmly believes that his cultivation method comes from Jingxi Xiao. As a matter of course, the uncle's lineage began to enshrine the uncle according to the records at the end of the classics.

For Yue Jingyuan himself, it is not an exaggeration to say that Junior Uncle Jingxi is his spiritual support to some extent.

The little uncle subverted his inherent cognition of the world, saved him from dying, and let him get a new life from now on.

And he overturned the deformed empire, brought countless people out of the fog, and allowed them to see the dawn.

Later, he traveled to the earth, was born and grew up again, and accidentally found this book under his pillow when he was three years old.

Judging from the condition of the pages, this is the one he picked up in Interstellar.

He was also curious, but in his heart, the ancient earth was a place full of mysterious power, so he didn't delve into it in the end, carefully collected the books that were very precious to him, and continued to enshrine them carefully.

Yue Jingyuan put the classics back on the altar, and saluted respectfully to the tablets. His merits and virtues on his body were clear and bright, mixed with complicated and gorgeous patterns, just like the most devout believers.

Yu Qingdong stood aside, stared at him with complicated eyes for a while, and then slowly looked away.

……

After all, Yu Qingdong still left after dinner at Yue Jingyuan's house.

Yue Jingyuan wanted to send him off, but he bluntly refused.

He said casually: "I'm going to visit the Temple of the City God. The last time I bothered to investigate there should be the result. You have been under the attention of some people. In order not to startle the snake, it's better to stay at home honestly."

Yue Jingyuan frowned slightly: "You have frequent contacts with me, and they will also notice you."

Yu Qingdong smiled perfunctorily: "I have a way to keep them from noticing, but you don't."

Yue Jingyuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes brightened slightly, he didn't stop him, he just told him to pay attention to safety, and watched him leave.

Yu Qingdong walked out of Yue Jingyuan's line of sight expressionlessly, only a little nostalgia leaked from his eyes.

"One by one, there is no need to..."

He could not live to be 25 years old in his previous life, and the master and his family inevitably indulged him, which eventually made him a little irritable. After going out for a walk, many people said that he was a bully, but he never changed. One can imagine his opponent How much will there be.

At that time, he dragged the ghost king to die together. Except for the special circumstances, he wanted to save his great nephew, and it also meant to leave a bargaining chip for the master.

More than 20 years have passed, and the grievances and grievances related to him should have been worn away by time. Shoujingguan should be calm now, and he will not bring trouble to the teacher anymore.

Yu Qingdong's eyes were firm: "The most important thing is to focus on the immediate matter."

……

He took the bus to Chenghuang Temple, and cut to the chase as soon as he saw his old friend.

Cui Chenghuang looked at him suspiciously: "You are very irritable today."

Yu Qingdong sat down lazily: "Nothing."

Cui Chenghuang didn't expose it either, and only handed him the information he asked.

"When will you return to the association? My subordinates and the young people over there are not even half as capable as you. If you have the authority, you can interrogate them in a maximum of two days."

Yu Qingdong replied, let's talk again, and lowered his head to look through the information.

As he expected, Li Gui was indeed raised by someone, and the other party was Master Chen, who arranged a fortune transfer formation for Mr. Qian.

His full name is Chen Laibao, and his entry into Taoism can be called a coincidence. When he was young, he accidentally picked up a book of spells while walking at night. Because he was a bit talented, he actually figured out something by following the scriptures.He doesn't know which sect he belongs to, and he doesn't care. When he is afraid of being poor, he cares more about wealth and prosperity. He has accumulated money for many years, causing many people to suffer, and his appetite is getting bigger and bigger. Finally, he finally hit the iron plate.

After being injured in the fight, he found a civil organization to seek refuge in order to avoid pursuit, and met Mr. Qian under the help of members of the organization.

"So it was the honorary elder of the Daoist Association who injured him?" Yu Qingdong snorted, "This is one of the highest fighters in the Daoist Association. It's really fantastic for Chen Laibao to rely on a little offering to heal his injuries."

Cui Chenghuang glanced strangely at the true highest combat power in front of him, wisely, he didn't comment, and only said: "So when the luck flow was broken, he suffered a serious backlash."

Chen Laibao's injury was compounded, but he didn't know who broke his formation. Because Qian Zhuo was also implicated, he was soon questioned by Mr. Qian.

In order to shirk his responsibilities, he also harbored ulterior motives. He told Mr. Qian that there would be accidents in opening the altar because Mr. Qian met Yue Jingyuan but did not inform him in advance.

Yu Qingdong frowned, and said in displeasure, "What's the matter with Guan Yue Jingyuan?"

Cui Chenghuang coughed dryly: "Calm down."

There are things that make you even more angry.

Yu Qingdong looked his old friend up and down, and continued to look down with a sullen face.

Chen Laibao was really an experienced liar. He told Mr. Qian that Yue Jingyuan had a special fate and was protected by Qi, and anyone who collided with him would be damaged in luck.Mr. Qian had never heard of Qimai protection, so he was skeptical. As a result, he encountered retribution frequently and couldn't help but believe Chen Laibao's nonsense.

His career and family were all hit. Mr. Qian hated Yue Jingyuan so much that he was on the verge of madness. He wanted Chen Laibao to help him avenge him. Chen Laibao pretended to push it twice, and planned a small car accident with him.

The two of them acted cautiously and covered it up with Taoist means, Yue Jingyuan only thought it was an accident, but it was this small car accident that made Chen Laibao discover that Yue Jingyuan was surprisingly lucky.

He frequently dispatched ghosts to investigate and confirmed that Yue Jingyuan possessed meritorious virtues, and his aura was extremely special. If he could absorb Yue Jingyuan's luck and set up formations, he would be cured immediately.

So there was an attack on the underground garage.

"Okay, very good."

With a sneer, Yu Qingdong tightened his five fingers, and the armrests of the solid wood seats in the Town God's Temple creaked slightly, and turned into sawdust in his hands in just a few seconds.

Cui Chenghuang coughed twice: "Little ancestor, calm down! Calm down!"

Yu Qingdong turned to look at him with deep eyes: "Where is Chen Laibao?"

Cui Chenghuang froze instantly.

At this moment, Yu Qingdong's expression was calm, his dark eyes were covered by the shadow cast by the eyelashes, and it seemed that a little light could not penetrate, so they showed strange coldness and sharpness.

He just sat there, his posture was still lazy, but he looked like some kind of creature at the bottom of the deep sea, his eyes watched the small things through the dark water waves, and the silent cold breath spread in the silence.

Almost breathless.

Many warriors in Town God's Temple lowered their heads uncontrollably and fearfully, not daring to look directly at Yu Qingdong.

Cui Chenghuang knew that this was a sign that Yu Qingdong's mana was almost concentrated, and the pressure suddenly increased.

He considered for a moment and said, "I haven't found it yet. The ghost disappeared after he was caught. The Special Affairs Bureau is conducting a cross-provincial joint search."

Yu Qingdong laughed slowly: "Really?"

Cui Chenghuang didn't speak.

"It's okay, I can wait for the result first." Yu Qingdong said lightly, as if he was easy to speak, "You seem to have asked clearly about the source of belief in that ghost?"

He started looking through the materials again, the pressure in the City God Temple dissipated, and many wrestlers were shaking their limbs and gasping for breath.

Cui Chenghuang breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly diverted Yu Qingdong's attention: "This matter is a bit beyond our expectations."

Li Gui has followed Chen Laibao for nearly 30 years, and it was only in recent years that he had the opportunity to collect a large number of human beliefs.

"Do you know about webcasting?" Cui Chenghuang said, "Chen Laibao knows that faith has a special effect on him and slave ghosts. In recent years, with the rise of webcasting and the popularization of animation and comics among young people, he has given himself the best talent." Giyuki created a Two-dimensional image and promoted it as a mascot."

Chen Laibao is very good at grasping the trend of the Internet, so he hired a professional studio to do a survey for him, and finally set the target group as young people who are engaged in creation, including but not limited to Internet writers, painters, middle school teenagers, etc., specially compiled stories and so-called The proof of this is that the publicity mascot has experienced urban campus legends all the year round, and after worshiping it, you can see wonderful things, and you can also write freely without getting stuck, and try your best to enhance the attractiveness of the "brand".

Under the guidance of Cui Chenghuang, Yu Qingdong turned to the end of the information, and saw the colorful two-dimensional cool guy who looked like a middle-aged and elderly emoji at a glance, and his violent heart finally turned into weirdness.

Isn't this the metaphysics of copywriter Pudding Bai?

He looked at it in silence for a while, then turned his head: "Old friend, didn't you say that no one can remotely practice magic and wechat exorcism? What is this?"

The author has something to say:

Yue Jingyuan: Hello everyone, I am Yue Jingyuan, thank you for your support, I met my little martial uncle today, and I am a qualified believer who worships my little martial uncle every day...

Yu Qingdong: ...Although, I don't really want a believer like you.

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Yue Jingyuan: ...