Qing Yuan Lao looked at the battle uniform in the cardboard box in front of him, and there was a faint excitement in his eyes: "Who is the boss of that 'God's Pupil', have you found it?" ”

Long Mao looked at the beauty beside him, this beauty had a hot body, wearing a tight-fitting professional suit, her hair was pulled up high, and she looked capable and enchanting.

This beauty is the head of the intelligence department of the Dragon Group, and her code name is Baxia, the fifth son of the legendary Nine Sons of the Dragon Child, and a member of the second team of the Dragon Group.

Compared to Long Mao, her status is higher, and the irascible Long Mao is in front of her, and she doesn't even dare to say much.

Baxia took a step forward and said: "It has been checked, the 'pupil of God' is a 4S-level permission, and we have no right to view it." ”

Qing Yuan was shocked, it was actually 4S level again, could it be the masterpiece of which martial artist?

"Elder Qing, if you need to conduct an in-depth investigation, please instruct." Baxia's tone is cold, she always has a straight face, and she is a complete iceberg beauty.

Qing Yuan was just about to speak, but suddenly remembered an incident many years ago. He was only sixteen years old and had just come of age, when his father made a long trip to bring him a precious gift of adulthood.

It was a knife, a simple shape, but extremely sharp knife, I don't know what material it was made of, and it was able to cut through B-grade special metal.

He liked the knife so much that he asked his father who made it, and he said that he was a very great alchemist. He asked, why not take him back and forge weapons for the Federation? He could never forget his father's expression at that time, he raised his hand and gave him a slap, and angrily reprimanded him and said, dignified and martial arts, it is too late to treat courtesy, how can it be caught? If he says such disrespectful things again, he is not his son.

At that time, he was frightened, and for the first time, he knew how terrible Wuzun was.

"Don't look into this matter again!" Elder Qing said very sternly and paused. He added, "Ask the 'Pupil of God' if you can sell us a few more combat uniforms, and remember to be respectful." ”

Jiang Tong didn't expect that the 4S permission that Lin Fengyu set for himself could actually help him block the prying eyes and surveillance of the dragon group.

She politely declined the request of the buyer of the combat suit. Because the buyer's attitude was good, she was relieved. , which means that if you make a better one in the future, you can sell it to him first.

Turning off the computer, Jiang Tong was in a good mood, it was already dawn, she took her books to class, there were only two or three students in the whole classroom, and she saw Mi Xiaobei and Wu Qingqing at a glance, they were sitting in the corner. Mi Xiaobei's eyes were red, as if she had just cried, and Wu Qingqing was gentle and comforting on the side.

Jiang Tong had a good impression of this enthusiastic girl, and took the initiative to walk over after class: "Classmate Mi." Are you okay? ”

Mi Xiaobei snorted, her eyes were full of tears: "Xiao Tong, I, I" Halfway through speaking, she cried again, Wu Qingqing's face was full of worry, and she gently patted her back and said, "Xiaobei's brother has an accident." ”

Jiang Tong frowned slightly: "What's wrong?" ”

"My brother is sick." Becky sobbed. "I suddenly became ill yesterday, and I can't get out of bed today."

"What disease?" Jiang Tong asked.

"I don't know, when I was sent to the hospital, the doctor couldn't find out, and today my father said that he would ask a Chinese doctor to come and see him." Xiaobei wiped her tears, and Wu Qingqing sighed: "It's an interstellar disease." ”

"Interstellar disease?" It was the first time Jiang Tong had heard of this disease. "What is this?"

Wu Qingqing patiently explained: "Interstellar diseases, like interstellar monsters, come from unexplored planets. People who have been to the future planets will sometimes contract some strange diseases, collectively known as interstellar diseases. Saying that, she lowered her head again and comforted Mi Xiaobei, "Xiaobei." Don't be afraid, interstellar diseases are not terminal diseases, and Chinese medicine will definitely be able to cure them. To treat interstellar diseases, Chinese medicine has a very good set. ”

Jiang Tong thought of the strange disease that Luo Zijin had, which can be regarded as a kind of interstellar disease, the universe is so big, there are no surprises, and no strange diseases are unusual.

She took out a small yellow cloth bag made by herself from her pocket, and inside it was a second-grade disease purification charm, which can treat general diseases: "Xiaobei, thank you for helping me last time, I have nothing to repay, this peace charm is given to your brother, I hope he can get better as much as possible." ”

Before Mi Xiaobei could speak, Wu Qingqing exclaimed excitedly: "Is this from Jingxin Temple?" ”

Meditation Temple?

Jiang Tong's heart moved, is there still a temple in this era?

"No, I asked for it from my old temple." Jiang Tong said that Wu Qingqing was a little disappointed, Mi Xiaobei took it and said gratefully, "Thank you, Xiao Tong." ”

She didn't believe that this Purifying Charm could cure her brother at all, but she was kind by nature and unwilling to refuse the kindness of others.

Jiang Tong didn't care, comforted her a few more words, went back to his dormitory, logged on to the star network, and began to inquire about the religion of this era.

To her surprise, Buddhism was still prosperous in the interstellar age, almost every planet inhabited by humans had at least one temple, and there were many eminent monks, and it was said that the wisdom master of the capital Star Jingxin Temple was a monk with the cultivation of a martial king, but he was in retreat all year round, and few people could see him.

The other two major religions have completely disappeared, and no one even knows about them. However, the primitive religions of many planets are more prevalent, such as the worship of beast gods by half-orcs.

Jiang Tong couldn't help but want to go to Jingxin Temple to see what the temple would look like more than two thousand years later, which made people full of expectations.

She went out and took a taxi and flew through most of the city, to the suburbs, there is a Zhongjing mountain range in the southwest of Zhongjing City, one of the peaks is called Wenshi Peak, and Jingxin Temple is on Wenshi Peak.

Rental cars can only go to the bottom of the Wenshi Peak, if you want to get to the Jingxin Temple, you have to walk, in terms of Jiang Tong's current body, climbing the steep stone staircase is just like playing.

Although this era is the era of science and technology, it pays great attention to the protection of ecology, the mountain peaks are verdant trees, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and several temple buildings are hidden under the lush foliage, which looks ancient and elegant.

When you arrive at the gate of the mountain temple, you can see that the incense in the temple is flourishing, and many monks wearing cyan robes are entertaining guests in the temple, and the scenery makes Jiang Tong feel like he has returned to the 21st century in a trance.

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, a golden Buddha sits high, and a middle-aged woman is kneeling down below, Jiang Tong remembered her mother in her previous life, she also believed in Buddhism. Every year on the Buddha's birthday, he would go to the nearby temple to offer incense and ask for a good job and a good marriage for her.

Unfortunately, the prayer was nothing but an illusion.

Now. Her mother was 2,000 years away, and she couldn't imagine how she would spend the rest of her life without her daughter.

That's really lifeless.

The middle-aged woman kneeling in the main hall stood up and turned around and walked out of the hall, her face was pale and gloomy, as if she was a little distracted. was tripped over the threshold when she went out, and Jiang Tong hurriedly reached out to support her: "Madam, are you okay?" ”

The middle-aged woman looked up at her and smiled softly, although she was close to middle age. But she is very beautiful and charming: "Thank you little girl, I'm fine." ”

Jiang Tong smiled back, and the two staggered.

When the middle-aged beautiful woman walked out of the mountain gate, she was immediately greeted by an attendant. Respectfully opened the door of the luxury flying car for her: "Madam, have you seen the master?" ”

The middle-aged beautiful woman sighed: "Our porcelain ink is not blessed, let's go home first, the Chinese medicine is almost here." ”

Jiang Tong wandered around the temple, did not worship Buddha or burn incense, and the monks never came up to ask, and I don't know how many bluestone roads he had walked. After a few corridors, you gradually went around to the backyard of the temple, which was very secluded and almost uninhabited.

There is a towering ancient tree in the courtyard, rising from this courtyard, and the rich canopy of the tree is open. Obscuring the sky.

This ancient tree must be thousands of years old, and the aerial roots hang down from the branches, like a brown curtain. She walked around the ancient tree, her eyes glaring.

Beneath the ancient tree grows a small inconspicuous grass, with a small white huā the size of a thumb.

This is actually the Eight Immortal Grass!

Jiang Tong's eyes were about to fall. The Eight Immortal Grass is a well-known spiritual grass, and during the Ansar civilization, this plant was a rare treasure. It can't be used in medicine, and it can't be taken directly, but it has a benefit, in the place where it grows, the aura will be several times more abundant than in other places, and it is really good to use it for cultivation.

The aura of the Eight Immortal Grass and the range it covers are related to the number of huā petals it opens, this Eight Immortal Grass should only be three hundred years old, so the huā petals are only three petals, the aura is three times that of the surrounding area, and the range covered is thirty meters in radius.

But at this time, she didn't feel any aura, leaned over to take a closer look, only to find that the leaves of this Eight Immortal Grass were a little yellowish and curly, and the huā flowers were listless, as if they were about to wither.

She stretched out her hand, and before her fingers could touch the huā petal, she heard a voice behind her and said, "Although it is only a wild huā, it is also a living being, why should the donor destroy the huā with his hot hands?" ”

Jiang Tong paused, turned his head, and saw a thin young man standing under the corridor of the courtyard, he was quite delicate, but his face was too pale, and the gray robe on his body was very wide, which made his body even more slender.

Jiang Tong sighed secretly in his heart, this young man is young, and he is already terminally ill, it's a pity, it's a pity.

She was bent on deceiving the Eight Immortal Grass, and she said nonsense: "Little Master, I don't want to destroy Huā with my hands, but I see that this little grass is about to wither, it should be sick, and I have compassion in my heart, and I want to take it back and cultivate it well." ”

The boy looked at her strangely, "Can you cure it?" ”

Of course, Jiang Tong didn't have this ability, she smiled and said, "I want to try." ”

The young man was silent for a while, then folded his hands and recited a Buddha name: "Since this is the case, you can take it back." ”

Jiang Tong was overjoyed in her heart, but on the surface she was unmoved, she leaned over and gently dug it out with the knife she carried with her, she dug very carefully, and every root could not be damaged.

Carefully picking up the Eight Immortal Grass with its roots covered in soil, she nodded to the young monk, "Thank you, little master, we are destined to meet again." ”

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