Chapter 340 Shengxian Sutra Pavilion

As for Zhai Yin, ever since Wang Ming came into contact with me, I felt like I was possessed by a ghost... In other words, this Zhai Yin is more difficult to deal with than a ghost. Now he seems to be possessed in the Wang family's small villa. Wang Ling had warned him, so Zhai Yin didn't follow him. But in fact, Wang Ming and Dean Qi mentioned it in person after leaving the villa last time. If it hadn't been for Dean Qi's order, I'm afraid Zhai Yin would have continued to follow him with his head on his head today.

As soon as he returned to his room on the second floor, Wang Ming fell onto the bed with a thud. He felt really tired.

And the most troublesome thing about this matter is that Zhai Yin is not afraid of Wang Ming complaining to Dean Qi at all. This can be seen from his attitude after entering the door just now. After all, this person was recruited by Dean Qi with great difficulty. Dean Qi couldn't just remove him just because he wanted to, so Wang Ming, the leader of the group, just gave some advice.

This is what is called, it is easy to invite God, but it is difficult to send God away...

Of course, there are many complicated factors involved, and Wang Ming is a key protected target of the country, so in theory, as long as the country arranges for him, he cannot refuse at all. It's just that as one of the country's scientific researchers, even when conducting research, he can't escape Zhai Yin's "protection". The feeling of being watched is really painful.

"Your Majesty! I really want to die!"

Wang Ming lay on the bed and complained: "Did you know, this girl is from the Shengxian Special Operations Brigade..."

This name made Wang Ling's eyes jump slightly. Since coming into contact with Old Li, the school guard of No. 60 Middle School, Wang Ling had also learned about the structure of the country's special operations forces in private. The Shengxian Special Operations Brigade is the number one among the special forces, and it is also the leading department that directly oversees many special forces. In comparison, the Seven Stars where Old Man Li is located can only be regarded as a small branch among them.

Anyone who comes out of Shengxian is a master, and their strength is definitely good.

"Now you should know the reason why Dean Qi poached people but couldn't send them away, right?" Wang Ming looked at Wang Ling and sighed helplessly: "And this girl's identity is very special..."

Wang Ling: "?"

"Shengxian has the largest Buddhist scripture pavilion in the country of Hua Xiu. There are many secret scrolls of martial arts passed down from ancient times in the scripture pavilion. Back then, the country specially formed a special force to protect the Buddhist scripture pavilion. Heaven protects, and Shengxian is built on this basis." Wang Ming said: "Do you know the sweeping monk?"

"..." Wang Ling nodded.

"That girl's identity is similar to that of the sweeping monk. She used to read the Scripture Pavilion under Shengxian, and her position is equivalent to that of a librarian. I don't know what kind of snake venom she was poisoned by, so I asked Lao Qi to dig it up and put it here... …”

Wang Ling: "..."

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Perhaps because he was tortured so much by Zhai Yin every day during this period, Wang Ming talked to Wang Ling upstairs for half an hour before he released the pent-up energy in his heart. He knew Wang Ling's The room has its own soundproof barrier, so there is no fear of Zhai Yin hearing it.

It was okay that no one was following him before, but now that Zhai Yin is following him, he even has to check the text messages passing by on his phone from time to time, which makes Wang Ming annoyed for a while.

However, despite all the complaints on his lips, Wang Ling actually knew that Wang Ming had his own selfish motives.

Since people can't be driven away, there is always value in staying. In addition to protecting Wang Ming's safety, Zhai Yin actually has another great potential that can be tapped... In a sense, Wang Ming feels that Zhai Yin's brain is also quite precious, not at all better than his own. Powerful brain. After all, Zhai Yin has stayed in Shengxian's Scripture-Depository Pavilion for hundreds of years, and now he just wants to move the Scripture-Depository Pavilion!

Wang Ming: "Your Majesty...you said that Zhai Yin has such a huge reserve of knowledge. Are there any records in the Sutra Pavilion that can help me practice?"

Wang Ling's mouth twitched: "..."

What is this guy thinking about...

Due to physical reasons, Wang Ming has been unable to practice since he was a child... But physical fitness cannot be changed by simply changing it. Of course, if Wang Ming really wants to practice cultivation, it is not impossible. Wang Ling did know a forbidden spell that could be exchanged at an equal price, and the most valuable thing in Wang Ming's body was his "brain". He could exchange his brain at an equal price for the possibility of practicing... This kind of transaction was very important to Wang Ling. It seems no different from being mentally retarded.

You don’t even have a brain, but you still can’t cultivate anything!

"Shengxian's Sutra Pavilion contains many things that you have never heard of or seen. Maybe there is a technique in there that can help you suppress your breath. Maybe you can get rid of the talisman in the future!"

Wang Ming held his chin and looked at Wang Ling seriously: "Ling, what do you think, how about you knock Zhai Yin unconscious, and then I'll do it and dissect his head and study it?"

Wang Ling: "..." This person is seriously thinking about terrible things...

Ignoring Wang Ming's random thoughts, Wang Ling directly opened his heavenly eye, took out the Tiancai Sword from his sight and handed it to Wang Ling.

It wasn't until he saw the sword that Wang Ming slapped his head. He almost forgot about the real thing!

"I'll take this sword back and study it." Wang Ming nodded and put the sword in the storage ring. The spiritual power in this ring is charged, otherwise Wang Ming would not be able to drive the storage space without spiritual power. When there is no spiritual power in the ring, Wang Ming will recharge it. Generally, Wang Ming can continue to use it for about a week after it is filled with spiritual power.

This kind of cultivation magic weapon with semi-black technology attributes is Wang Ming's specialty.

"Oh, by the way, Lingzi, I also have something to give you."

Wang Ming manipulated the storage ring on his hand and handed a palm-sized egg-shaped object to Wang Ling.

"You probably don't know yet, this is Auntie's time capsule. Before you were born, Auntie's novel drafts were all stored in this capsule. At that time, my uncle and aunt asked me to seal the manuscript, and I took it back to the laboratory to make a time capsule." When he said this, Wang Ming showed an embarrassed look on his face; "However, there was a little accident at that time..."

"?" Wang Ling held the capsule with a puzzled look.

"At that time, in order to track down the clues of the old devil, General Yi specially activated the power of the Stone Gate to transmit the surveillance chip I developed back to the past. However, before the formal process began, the group of people planned to find something to test first..."

Wang Ling: "..."

Speaking of this, Wang Ming covered his face helplessly: "Then I don't know who was stupid enough to transmit this time capsule to the past, and it was not sent back until recently..."

Wang Ling: "..."

Wang Ming: "So I think it's more reliable to keep this thing with you..."

Wang Ling: "..."

Before the time capsule was not found, Wang Ming had been uneasy. Now that the thing was returned to Wang Ling, Wang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, by the way, the draft of the unpublished work that Auntie wrote under a new pen name before she stopped writing is also in it. If you are interested, you can take a look. It's well written!" Wang Ming sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at Wang Ling, and said excitedly: "And the pen name is quite domineering!"

What's it called?

Wang Ling asked.

Wang Ming: "Ghost Axe Spirit Mother!"

Wang Ling: "..."