Military Hospital of the First Division of the Imperial Capital.

Mu Yi, Ling Xuan, and Hongyu were all arranged here for first aid.

Among them, Mu Yi was injured by a powerful ghost, so he was arranged alone in a ward that seemed to be full of technology, and instruments recorded his state at all times.

In the ward, a gray-haired, imposing old man sat on the side and asked the middle-aged doctor who was fiddling with the instrument: "Dean Chen, this young man is the only person in the imperial capital who has personally contacted the powerful ghost and has not died, you have to collect as much data as possible while saving his life, the situation is not optimistic!" ”

Dean Chen raised his head, with a deep look of exhaustion in his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "It's difficult, it's difficult!" Dean, you also know that the ghost is involved in the soul field, this field, for our time, has always been a blind spot in science, and it cannot be broken through in a short period of time, and even data, we can only collect the fluctuations of various indicators of patients. ”

"Alas!" The old man sighed, patted his thigh and said: "Before the new era, we always thought that ghosts were the remnants of the old era, and many classics were destroyed at that time. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Yu Laodao, his eyes were full of anticipation, and he said, "Lord Yu Guan, although this young man is an official, he is also your old disciple, can you give us some help?" ”

Yu Laodao's eyes seemed to be closed, as if he was thinking, and he didn't answer immediately, for a long time, when the old man's eyes gradually dimmed, he spoke:

"The past is like smoke, now the world is about to change, the old Taoist should have let go of the past, however, back then, my Taoist sect also suffered heavy losses, and many classics were burned, and it was difficult to contribute to the country."

Yu Laodao's voice was low and flat, and he seemed to have no personal emotions, but just like that, the old man's eyes completely dimmed.

Yu Laodao ignored the old man's mood fluctuations and continued: "However, Mu Yi, this kid can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, the yin qi invaded the body, and the vitality was greatly damaged, but it made him feel qi, and he had airway seeds in his body. ”

"When he wakes up, I will pass on my Taoist Sect's "Taishang Mixed Cave Sutra" to him, but "Taishang Mixed Cave Sutra" is also a fragment, and I don't know how far I can practice."

Yu Laodao looked at the majestic old man whose eyes were shining again, and his voice was slightly high: "Old Dao, I'm already old, I don't have much energy, and I can't teach too many people, so I'll only teach him alone!" ”

"Good, good!" The majestic old man stood up excitedly, bowed slightly to Yu Laodao, and laughed: "Then there is the Lord of Lao Yuguan!" ”

After the ceremony, he looked at Dean Chen again and said, "Dean Chen, please be sure to use the best medicine and equipment to ensure that this young man is healthy and wakes up as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, Dean." Dean Chen glanced at Mu Yi lying on the hospital bed with envious eyes.

"In that case, then I'll go first. Lord Yu Guan, Dean Chen, farewell! ”

The majestic old man acted resolutely, stopped Dean Chen's willingness to send him off with gestures, arched his hand towards Yu Lao Dao, and strode towards the outside of the ward.

After the old man left, Yu Laodao glanced at Mu Yi and said in a low voice: "Cultivating as an official, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse for you." ”

After that, he ignored Dean Chen, who pretended to be an ostrich who heard him whispering, and floated away.

"A blessing or a curse?" After Yu Laodao left, Dean Chen also sighed in a low voice: "The world has changed greatly, and it is better to have a little life-saving ability, which is better than death......

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Imperial capital, in a conference room in the administrative office building.

Dean Wang sat at the conference table and told the content of today's conversation with Yu Laodao in the hospital.

There were not many people at the conference table, only seven or eight people, but each of them had the bearing of a superior person.

On the high-definition projection screen, all of Muyi's relatives and friends, as well as his life history, are played in detail.

"Both parents are state officials, and so are they, although they have worked in the company after graduating from university, but they have not been in contact with suspicious people before and after their resignation, and they are innocent and usable."

After reading Mu Yi's archives, a group of bigwigs came to this conclusion.

"When there is a dangerous situation, there is responsibility, enthusiasm, and the courage to sacrifice oneself for others, which can be reused."

The old man sitting at the top further summed up that this was the tone.

The tone is certain, and the next step is to make specific arrangements.

The old man sitting at the head looked around and said, "If you have talents, how to use them, you can speak freely." ”

"Ahem!"

Dean Wang was the first to speak, he looked around, and said unhurriedly: "Ladies and gentlemen, there are changes today, and our security institute and the military department are under the greatest pressure, and I think such talents should be transferred to our security institute." ”

As soon as the words fell, an old man in a patrol uniform spoke: "The world has changed, and my inspection institute is under the most pressure, so let's put him in the inspection." ”

"In my opinion, let him join the army, the army can best cultivate patriotic feelings, and Yu Laodao didn't say that he can't pass on what he has learned, let him take out a special force, so that he can play the greatest role."

Hearing the military boss say this, the others thought for a moment and had no opinion.

"That's good." Seeing that everyone had no opinions, the old man made a final decision: "After he finishes his studies, he will be assigned to the military department." ”

"However, his current rank is a bit low, the Taoist Sect Management Yuan, you have a meeting, and when he wakes up, the title will be mentioned to him."

"Okay, leader." A middle-aged man in a formal suit nodded in response.

After all the main topics were settled, the old man said with a smile: "His parents are not serving in the imperial capital, and you have agreed to transfer his parents to the imperial capital in the near future, and you have been reassured." You don't have to give too high a position, just go to the courtyard and go to the leisure courtyard. ”

"Yes."

After arranging this matter, the old man turned his head to look at Dean Wang again, and quipped: "Old Wang, look at the information, he has a lot of relationship with your family Yunyu, how is it?" Do you want me to give them a match? ”

When Dean Wang heard this, he smiled slightly bitterly: "Lao Lin, you don't know that Yunyu is from the same line as my second brother, and because of some reasons, their branch has been separated, and I don't want to get involved with our people, I can't be the master." ”

The old man pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "Let the young man's affairs be handled by himself." ”

Then he said, "Adjournment! ”

Watching everyone leave one after another, the old man said again:

"Lao Wang, you can stay for a while."

In the conference room, after the others left, the old man surnamed Lin asked: "Old Wang, since Daoist Yu reminded us three years ago that heaven and earth are about to change, we have been preparing. How have the talents who have been sent to Buddhism and Taoism in the past three years have learned? ”

Minister Wang pondered for a moment and said, "Lao Lin, I won't hide it from you, the learning results are not good, otherwise, I wouldn't have invited you to come over for a meeting because of Mu Yi, a little guy." ”

The old man surnamed Lin's eyes flickered slightly, his fingers lightly tapped the table, and said, "I guessed, but we don't know the specific situation, you can tell me in detail." ”

"Okay, then I'll report back to you in detail."

"Please."

"In the past three years, we have sent a total of 630 young talents to the various sects and temples of Taoism and Buddhism. At present, there are 112 successful beginners. Among them, there are one hundred and three people in the gas storage period, nine people in the open wheel realm, and as for those above the open wheel, there is no one. ”

"Practicing Taoism, what about the magic of Buddhism?"

"Those who practice Dao arts, only ten people have successfully entered the door, but they can only subdue some weak ghosts, listen to Yu Laodao, now the changes in heaven and earth are accelerating, and their progress can't keep up with those weird growth speeds."

"As for those who learn Buddhism and Taoism, none of them have touched the threshold. You know, Buddhism is a foreign sect, and they used to act too out-of-the-box, and they were hit the hardest at the beginning, and they don't have much background anymore! ”

"And they're the most wary of us, and they won't teach us the real thing."

"Alas......" The old man surnamed Lin pinched his brows when he heard this, and said, "It's still too sudden, and the preparation is not enough!" ”

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"Master, this is the last time the disciple calls you Master, after this worship, you and I will break off our righteousness, and life and death will depend on our lives!"

A voice full of pain and entanglement sounded in Mu Yi's ears.

"What's going on?! I'm not dead? ”

His consciousness was still stuck at the moment when he was choked by the ghost and fainted.

With the joy of being resurrected from the dead, he snapped open his eyes and looked in the direction from which the voice had just come.

Seeing this, Mu Yi was completely dumbfounded.

I saw that not far from him, a Chinese New Year's Eve, handsome, unkempt, but with a sense of freedom was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to himself with a determined face.

"Li Erpeng's version of Linghu Chong?! Am I crossing over again? ”

Mu Yi looked extremely stunned, although more than 20 years have passed, he is confident that he will not be mistaken, isn't this one of the classic TV series of the Yang Ma version of the male pig's feet Ling Hu Chong?

He turned his head to look at the huge cave again, and then looked down at his own outfit, fake beard, robe, sword, empty crotch, and disgusting orchid finger in his left hand.

When he first watched the TV series, frame by frame involuntarily emerged from the depths of his mind, and in a moment, he knew where the plot had developed.

"I became Yue Buqun? And you're about to be crucified to death by Linghu Chong's sword in this cave?! ”

Mu Yi's original joy of resurrection from the dead disappeared in an instant, and the feeling of being strangled to death by a ghost suddenly appeared in his heart.

That feeling, that fear, the lingering palpitations, will never be forgotten.

Even just thinking about the feeling of being overwhelmed by the dark silence, Mu Yi couldn't help but shudder.

He didn't want to experience it again, even if he became Yue Buqun without a little finch, he didn't want to experience the feeling of being killed again!

"No, I have to save myself, even if I kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, it's better to die than to live, if I die again this time, I may not have a chance to do it again!"

Mu Yi's brain is running rapidly, he wants to save himself, he wants to live, he doesn't want to die!

It's just that at this time, he can't be allowed to think about it anymore.

Because, Ling Hu Chong, who was kneeling on the ground, had already stood up and pointed at him with a long sword in his hand......

"Pills!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Yi's pupils shrank, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Knowing the plot, he knew very well that even if he replaced Yue Buqun, he would not be Linghu Chong's opponent at all.

At this time, Linghu Chong set Dugu Nine Swords, Dafa of Absorbing Gong, and Yijin Sutra in one, and then the aura of the protagonist, it is not an exaggeration to say that the world is invincible!

Spank the ass!

Swish!

But just as Mu Yi was distracted, suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw a sword light like an antelope hanging its horns, stabbing at him in an incredible trajectory!

"I'll go!"

This sword startled Mu Yi, and he instinctively carried the true qi in his body and flashed to the side!

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his throat, and when he lowered his head, he saw a long sword with cold light shining at an extremely fast speed, and the sword qi had already cut through his skin!

At the last moment, Mu Yi completely followed the instinct of this body and went to Liao with a backhand!

"Dang!"

Two steel swords collided and erupted into a spark!

Mu Yi followed his body's instinct and took advantage of the situation to retreat, widening the distance between him and Ling Hu Chong.

At the same time, a period of memories surfaced in his mind, including Zixia Divine Skill, Evil Warding Sword Technique, Huashan Sword Technique, and Practice Memory......

"Zixia Divine Skill, Evil Sword Technique......

From this strange memory, Mu Yi felt the charm of martial arts, and the idea of living became stronger......