"What's wrong with Feiyu, this is it?"
"Little brother, you have a leg injury, sit down and talk first!"
"Where have you ever seen this person on TV?"
After all, Wang Sheng is also an old man who has lived for two lives. He just saw it at first sight and mistakenly thought that the female corpse was his senior sister, so he was so surprised that he almost jumped onto the table.
Fortunately, the current situation of breaking his legs directly restricted his mobility.
"Sorry, sorry, I was shocked by the beauty of this fairy sister."
The big guys on the table immediately showed a smile of understanding.
It was because he had read it wrong, and Wang Sheng certainly could not lead his senior sister out, so as not to be missed by the institute for nothing.
Mou Yue had already helped him straighten his wheelchair. Wang Sheng smiled apologetically and did not make any noise after taking the seat.
Even so, Wang Sheng couldn't help but take out his cell phone and find the exclusive classification album of his senior sister. He took the front photo of his senior sister when he was wearing an ancient skirt and compared it with the face of the female fairy corpse.
At first glance, it is easy to admit mistakes at first glance, but when you compare it carefully, it becomes less and less similar.
Not only the corners of the eyebrows, the shape of the lips, and the shape of the auricles, are different; but the combination of facial features gives people the feeling of being so similar.
Perhaps, the people who are a member of the "fairy" generation all have similar temperaments.
After careful comparison, Wang Sheng finally made sure that the female corpse had nothing to do with his senior sister, and he might have been a little trapped in just now.
"Master Wang," Mou Yue asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay," Wang Sheng made a gesture of silence. Mou Yue blinked and sat quietly in the corner.
Why did the heaven and earth return?
From this video and Professor Ma's story, Wang Sheng got the exact answer...
The vitality comes from the moon because of the summoning of this female corpse;
On the Lantern Festival, the female corpse broke through the sealed cabin, pierced through the strata from hundreds of meters underground, rushed to the sky, humming at the moon, and its vitality surged from the moon without losing a single trace, and directly flooded every corner of the earth.
What's on the moon?
Why can the female corpse attract vitality?
In what way does vital energy cross hundreds of thousands of kilometers of earth-moon distance and directly pour into the earth? Relying solely on gravity?
Professor Ma did not mention these, obviously deliberately avoiding these topics and continuing to talk about research materials about this immortal corpse.
After a question was answered, more questions arose in his heart, and Wang Sheng could only smile bitterly.
Wang Sheng could only suppress these doubts in his heart, practiced steadily and had a profound cultivation level. These questions might be answered the day.
But during the exchange meeting, the big guys from these institutes did not mention a key information - the whereabouts of the female corpse at this time.
Master Youdao also asked specifically, but Professor Ma just said: "This is a secret. We are just a branch here and we have no authority to know."
Obviously, the female corpse should still be in the hands of the official government of Dahua.
The exchange meeting was still in progress, but Wang Sheng was stunned for a moment before he knew it. He was a little bored, so he secretly went to send a message to his senior sister to chat.
Uncle Jingyun took a plane back and probably was almost at Lantian. Wang Sheng told his senior sister about the situation here in advance so that he would not have to worry.
If the junior sister can withstand the sufferings on Zhongnan Mountain, let them practice there. With Master Jingyun’s guidance on Chi Wen, it is better than the two of them to teach randomly.
If the junior sister thinks that the Zhongnan Mountain is too hard, she will go back to Wudang Mountain. Their courtyard has no shortage of water and electricity, which is much more comfortable than living in a tent on the top of the mountain.
My senior sister had agreed to Wang Sheng’s arrangements, and the exchange meeting was almost done. At around 5 o’clock in the afternoon, my senior sister suddenly sent a series of angry, depressed, and irritable emoticons.
Wang Sheng quickly replied with a message: 'What's wrong? Who are you quarreling with?'
Senior sister: ‘You were injured and broke your leg.’
‘…Sister Sister, you must have misunderstood something. I am reshaping my bones. Otherwise, if I fight with a mere evil cultivator, how could I break my leg?’
The senior sister was immediately bombarded by a series of emoticons, and Wang Sheng felt silently distressed his traffic.
He opens unlimited traffic packages for his senior sister every month, and he only uses a package to accompany him...
Senior sister: ‘Wait there, I’ll go there now!’
Wang Sheng thought about it and replied: "Senior sister, you should stay with Chi Wen, don't let Chi Wen come back now. Now is the time to liquidate this incident.
If Chi Wen is here, it will be easy to be targeted. If the situation is wrong, it will be convenient for us to take our junior sister away.'
After waiting for a few seconds, a little man tilted his head and thought popped up in the dialog box.
'You said this quite reasonable. My senior sister reluctantly couldn't accept what you said.'
Wang Sheng breathed a little relieved and was about to share with his senior sister the thousand-year-old female corpse he had just seen. This was a rare strange thing, but unexpectedly another sentence popped up in the dialog box.
Senior sister: ‘Mr. Jingyun has already arranged it! Xiaowenwen is here to accompany her on the mountain. Uncle will help her open the meridians in her body during this period, and then wait for the master to come out and ask how the master should arrange Xiaowenwen to practice.’
What is Mr. Jingyun doing?
Shrimp and pig heart, do you want to trap Chi Wen first and increase your weight in front of your master?
Wang Sheng was thinking, and another line of text message appeared on the dialog box.
‘Master Jingyun seems to want to accept the junior sister as his apprentice. It seems that the martial arts of Master Jingyun’s lineage can only be practiced by women. I don’t know if the master will agree.’
Wang Sheng thought for a while and felt that this matter was unexpectedly reliable.
The junior sister's qualifications are already somewhat lacking. This is determined innately and cannot be compensated for by the acquired ones.
In the practice of Taoism, the law, wealth and land are external factors, qualifications, talents, understanding, and perseverance, which are the most important internal factors.
If you want to succeed in practicing Taoism and follow the right path, perseverance is an indispensable quality, there is no need to say more about this; and if you take two of these remaining three, you can be called a good talent, and if you take all three, you will be a genius.
If you are a junior sister who is perfectly avoiding these three things, you can only go to the external factors to find some repairs.
Perhaps, Master Jingyun really has a way to teach the junior sister well...
"Xiao Wang, who are you talking to?"
A familiar voice came, and Wang Sheng subconsciously put away his phone and looked up at Professor Ma Zibin who was walking towards him.
The professor has been talking for more than two hours, but he is still energetic and his eyes are full of excitement. It is obvious that the communication with these Taoist masters has benefited a lot from these "female corpse science" scientists.
Professor Ma was holding a thermos cup with patent skin peeled off, leaning against the table with a smile, and while drinking water, he did not forget to wink at Wang Sheng.
"Go to have a meal together later, and then I'll take you to get some good things... Team leader Chi Ling is really your master's wife?"
"Yeah, it should be."
"Why is it still true? Your master doesn't want to chase Team Leader Chi Ling back?" Professor Ma frowned, "My wife is your master's wife's best friend for decades, and she talks about this with me every day.
Before the earth's vitality recovered, my wife scolded your master every day as an irresponsible Taoist priest;
Now that the earth's vitality has recovered, my wife hopes that your master can take your master's wife to cultivate immortality. Hehe, and by the way, I can also get some whitening and skin care elixirs for her."
Wang Sheng also chuckled. Professor Ma was quite humorous when he became unreasonable.
The others in the conference room had already set off and were about to leave. A boss who looked like a leader was greeting him: "Old Ma, come and have a meal with several Taoist priests! There is also Taoist priest Xiao Wang, come and have a meal together."
It can be seen that although Ma Zibin only holds the title of associate professor, he has a strong say in the research institute.
According to the method of observing Qi as taught by Master, Wang Sheng could see the other party's academic aura gathered into the sea, and then spread out above his smooth head, illuminating a smooth path for scientific practice.
Joke, joke.
The meals are in the canteen of the institute. The meals here are naturally not comparable to those of the school canteen. They are nutritious and have both color, fragrance and deliciousness. The key is to provide them for free.
During the meal, several Taoist masters and several academic researchers gathered together, and continued to communicate while eating.
What Taoists talk about is Taoist mental methods, which are thoughts passed down by ancestors; while what Ma Zibin and others talk about is how to use modern science to analyze the relationship between vital energy and the human body.
Gradually, some "young" people in white coats were surrounded by them, each of them holding notebooks or mobile phones to record.
"Everyone is very serious," Wang Sheng said with a smile.
With them working hard, maybe in more than ten or twenty years, the Great China can really create scientific cultivation...
He and Mou Yue were having a good time eating in the corner. The table was full of meat and vegetables, and two young researchers led by Ma Zibin to help greet him.
Mou Yue smiled and said, "The impact of the recovery of vitality on the world will in some ways be far greater than that of the Industrial Revolution.
After all, since the Industrial Revolution, scientific solutions to humanity’s external pursuit, increase medical insurance and improve material richness, but cannot increase the life span of human beings themselves.”
A young researcher took over the conversation, "Yes, many research topics are now gathered here.
According to genetic spectrum analysis, the lifespan limit of humans is around 115 to 130, and there are differences between individuals.
But after the vitality is restored, it seems that these are changing... When those Dao Masters have supper, we will collect the traces they left and then conduct genetic testing, which can verify a series of problems."
Wang Sheng was immediately amused and asked, "Can you just ask a few seniors to donate some blood?"
"What if these experts mind?" The researcher said in a low voice, "We cannot violate the policy and policy, and we cannot offend these righteous seniors because of scientific research."
As soon as he finished speaking, a Taoist man said angrily, "Take blood? No problem, it's okay to draw a few tubes for you."
The researcher blinked, and Wang Sheng chuckled, lowered his head to eat and drink.
After dinner, the visiting session was the same. The Taoist man in Taoist robe walked in a sci-fi channel, and the picture was quite interesting.
Wang Sheng and Mou Yue followed the crowd and walked around the institute for a while. Ma Zibin retreated from the front team and shook Wang Sheng.
Mou Yue immediately pushed Wang Sheng to follow.
"This is my laboratory," Ma Zibin greeted, "Go and sit inside."
Then, Professor Ma seemed to be coaxing a child, and was afraid that Wang Sheng, the "child" was not interested in his laboratory, so he deliberately said mysteriously:
"I made a sword for you from my classmate's side, tsk."
sword?
Chapter completed!