Jiang You helped Lin Yu, who was covered in blood, upstairs.

Jiang You said: "You take a shower first and change your clothes." ”

Saying that, he walked into the room, took a clean set of clothes, and sent them to Lin Yu, "After washing, rest in my room, sleep in peace, and I'll wake you up when you have dinner." ”

Lin Yu was still in a trance, and his reaction became sluggish, and he replied after a few seconds, "Okay." ”

Jiang You watched as Lin Yu closed the bathroom door, and he turned around and went downstairs.

Guan Qingtong stood at the long table, looking down at the postcards spread on it, and after hearing the footsteps, she raised her head and asked, "You wrote all this?" ”

"What do you want to eat?"

Guan Qingtong said: "On a rainy day, drink some hot tea." ”

When Jiang You brought out the brewed black tea from the kitchen, Guan Qingtong had already sat down at the long table. After putting down the cup, Jiang You also pulled out a chair and sat down, and he put away the postcard while saying, "It's only two o'clock now, and there are still six or seven hours." ”

"Are you so unwelcome that I am here?"

"It's not very welcome."

Guan Qingtong took a sip of tea, "Why?" ”

Jiang You didn't answer Guan Qingtong's question, but asked rhetorically: "You guys have been working on the core idea for a long time, right?" So the institute was moved to Laojin Mountain. ”

Guan Qingtong explained softly: "It mainly depends on your thoughts, and I don't mean to force you." ”

"I'm just a little bit of belongings, and I'm worried about you all day long."

After finishing speaking, Jiang You stopped talking.

He looked out the door, the rain had lightened and the sky had brightened a little. So he got up and walked to the door, and the bluestone road shone with water, and the pomegranate trees fell, but the leaves grew thicker, and the rain bent the branches and leaves, and the water brushed down the edges of the leaves.

……

Old Jinshan.

Zhuang Zekun sat in the reception room of Baiheguan, his fingers lightly tapping on the armrest of the chair, and after a while, he turned his head to look at Qingyang Daoren, and he asked, "Do you think there is a problem with that Meng Yuanbai?" ”

"Yes," Qingyang Daoist nodded, "I always feel that this person, as well as his ruler, have I seen or heard of somewhere." ”

"Where's the ruler?"

"In the hands of his grandson."

"Jiang You's tenant?" Zhuang Zekun asked.

"Yes."

Zhuang Zekun said: "I have written this down. ”

Qingyang Daoist breathed a sigh of relief, and he was just about to open his mouth when he heard a knock on the door. He stood up and walked to the door and opened the door, and saw Tang Butian standing outside the door.

Qingyang Daoist was a little surprised, and he asked, "Xiao Tang? What are you doing here? ”

Tang Butian pointed at Zhuang Zekun, "I'm looking for him." ”

With that, she walked into the reception room.

After hearing her voice, Zhuang Zekun stood up, he looked at Tang Butian and asked, "Is there any trouble?" ”

Tang Butian said, "I want to ask you something. ”

Hearing this, Qingyang Daoist said, "You guys talk first, I'll go out for a while." ”

Qingyang Daoist walked out of the reception room, he carefully closed the door of the reception room, and walked to the edge of the corridor in a few steps. The wind blew the rain in, wetting a corner of the robe.

A cold voice pierced through the rain and resounded in the reception room.

"Xenomorph spiritual power, what the hell is it?"

After hearing Tang Butian's question, Zhuang Zekun was stunned for a moment, and he asked, "Why do you suddenly ask this?" ”

"Does the xenomorphic spiritual power have anything to do with what happened thirty years ago?"

"Where did you hear that?"

Tang Butian didn't answer, she held the wooden knife in both hands and looked directly at Zhuang Zekun.

Zhuang Zekun pondered for a moment, "This matter involves confidential ......"

Hearing this, Tang Butian turned around and wanted to leave.

"Don Jr." Zhuang Zekun called out to her.

Tang Butian stopped.

Zhuang Zekun walked around in front of Tang Butian, and said, "Xiao Tang, you have a lot of misunderstandings about me. ”

Tang Butian said: "There is no misunderstanding. When it comes to confidentiality, you don't have the right to say, I don't have the right to know, it's a fact. ”

Thunder and lightning flashed, and the rain became louder again.

"Thirty years ago," Zhuang Zekun sighed slightly, "Thirty years ago, there was no special department, and the research institute was not independent from the Academy of Sciences, at that time, I," he looked at Tang Butian's overly young face, "I was not a few years older than you are now. Teacher Xie took a group of young people like us, some of whom have family roots, such as Guan Nuo's mothers, as well as her brother Guan Kang, me and Wangshu, who were selected from some orphans. ”

Zhuang Zekun observed Tang Butian's expression, and he continued, "At that time, there was very little communication between the mountains and the world, and the words of the people ......" He sighed again, "There are not many cases related to metaphysics, but there are thousands of cases in the entire Huaxia Kingdom in a year, and there are also people who want to use the power of metaphysics to seek wealth and status for various purposes, so the government must formulate a framework system to cultivate its own talents and also absorb talents from the people." ”

"What you're talking about has nothing to do with me."

"Do you know how we learned?" Zhuang Zekun raised his voice slightly.

"I don't know."

"We have no shortage of exercises, we have collected a lot of exercises, and the people of the Academy of Sciences have counted and analyzed these exercises, summed up several systems, and they have also studied the energy needed for cultivation, that is, spiritual power, and developed the first generation of spiritual power supplements. So we started cultivating. We don't have teachers, we explore with researchers, solve problems together, and endure the side effects of drugs together. A good friend of mine, Zhan Bo, he went mad, when Teacher Xie went to the mountain to ask for help, a person came down from the mountain, he cured Zhan Bo, and then he told us that our cultivation method is wrong, and our path is not going to work. ”

Tang Butian pursed his lips.

"There are thousands of metaphysical cases a year, people who want to use metaphysics to seek financial power, and foreign metaphysical forces that have always wanted to infiltrate China, Xiao Tang, you have been the head of the special department for three years, if there is no special department, who will solve these things? Self-organized by civil forces? Or do you count on the mountains? ”

Tang Butian said: "I understand the meaning of Tecco's existence. I don't understand the meaning of what you are saying to me. ”

"Thirty years ago, Buddhism believed that the way of heaven would change, and the spiritual power of different species was also discovered at that time. The Academy of Sciences put a lot of effort into this," Zhuang Zekun took a few steps back, he picked up the tea that was already cold on the coffee table and took a sip, "When the catastrophe began, everyone linked the xenomorph spiritual power with the catastrophe, so much so that some real clues were missed. ”

"The real clue?"

"Yes," Zhuang Zekun looked at the wooden knife Tang Butian was holding, "In order to drive this wooden knife, we have killed a lot of people, maybe, maybe," Zhuang Zekun's voice trembled a little, "The people who died in order to end the catastrophe, they are all living people who grew up with me, cultivated together, and endured pain together." And ten years ago, the research institute discovered the truth about the xenomorph spiritual power," Zhuang Zekun took a deep breath, and he said, "At that time, I had been forced to leave Tangjiang. If they hadn't taken a detour and given us a little more time, maybe they wouldn't have to sacrifice. ”

"So there's no point in alien spiritual power?"

"It's meaningful, it's just," Zhuang Zekun stopped talking, he said: "Keep investigating, and when you find out the reason, maybe you will know the truth at that time." ”

Tang Butian lowered his hands, and she said, "Thank you for informing." ”

Zhuang Zekun smiled, "If you have any questions in the future, you can come and ask me directly, if I am not in Tangjiang, you can call me, or you can ask Yulan more." ”

"Okay."

"I happen to have something to ask you for."

"You say."

"The exercises that Xiao Nuo is practicing now are newly developed by the research institute, and they are safe enough at the theoretical level. Our generation is old, the road can't go through, Xiao Nuo is still young, just began to officially contact these, I hope he can go down the road, not sacrifice life for the sake of temporary strength. ”

"You want me to watch him cultivate?"

"Yes."

Tang Butian thought for a while, she said: "Half a day a week, starting next week, after I think it's okay, it will end." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll thank you for Xiaonuo first."