The light of the Buddha shines?

If it hadn't been for Ito Makito mentioning it, Xu Guangling would have almost completely forgotten about it.

Not to forget, but just not to flood back in consciousness. For Xu Guangling, that is already in the past, and it can be called a distant thing.

Although, until now, its heat is still there.

Some time ago, the big guy would pass on the news about this matter to Xu Guangling from time to time, but seeing that Xu Guangling's response was too indifferent, he slowly stopped mentioning it.

After thinking for a while, Xu Guangling said: "Didn't someone say that it was ball lightning?"

"Huh!" on the other end of the phone, Ito Maki smiled nicely, "Xu Jun, do you really believe such a statement?"

I'm still really kind of convinced, and it's very pointed. - If I hadn't made it up myself.

Xu Guangling smiled, and then said, "Miss Ito, what do you think?"

"Xu Jun, you are an immortal Buddha. "When this matter was spread, my grandfather and I were on the phone. He said to me on the phone that everything in this world is either made in heaven or man-made. ”

"My grandfather said that the Buddha's light shining on this thing could not be made in heaven. ”

"Then he asked me to ask you, in your understanding, what kind of existence can have such ability?"

Xu Guangling shook his head, "I really don't know, how it came about, and with my current level, I can't understand what that phenomenon is all about." However, I was at the scene at the time of the incident. ”

"You're there?" said Ito Maki in astonishment.

"Yes, live, but I know a little more than you know. Xu Guangling said calmly, "Miss Ito, we still don't talk about that, it's useless to talk about it." I'd like to ask you what can be done with a flower, in terms of beauty?"

"Xu Jun, do you want to get involved in the beauty and makeup industry?" said Ito Maki.

"No, it's just that I have a friend who is well fed and I want to find something to do for her. Xu Guangling said.

There was a pause.

"Female friend? Xu Jun...... Your lover?"

Miss Ito laughed. Xu Guangling shook his head, "It's a very simple friend." ”

"Xu Jun, in your Chinese culture, it is said that there are no simple friends between men and women. Ito Maki chuckled, and then said, "Xu Jun, if you want to find a lover in the future, please be sure to seriously consider me." ”

"And me, and me, Brother Xu, I can too!" Ito's phone seemed to be snatched up.

"Miss Ali, don't make trouble. Xu Guangling said, "If you can surpass me in chess, I can still listen to this." Okay, give the phone back to your sister. ”

"Oh. Mari Ito said as if she was dejected.

In the little half month in Japan, Ito Mari pulled Xu Guangling to play chess every day, and he didn't play much, three games a day. But at that time, Xu Guangling naturally wouldn't put any more water on her.

So from beginning to end, Ito Mari's record is forty-two battles and forty-two losses.

And later, the gap between the two sides is getting bigger and bigger, and Xu Guangling has gradually figured out some of her tricks, so that her "super-level play" is becoming more and more useless. In the final analysis, the understanding of the chessboard by both sides is not at the same level at all.

The phone returned to Ito's hands.

"Xu Jun, what kind of flower are you talking about just now?"

"Lotus. ”

“...... Is it like what you planted when you were in Changbai Mountain?"

"Sort of. ”

"Then, can I go over and have a look?" After a pause, he said cautiously, "Xu Jun, I think I can give you a suitable opinion after reading it." ”

"Come on, then. Xu Guangling thought for a while and said.

Almost the same day, on the opposite side of the globe.

USA, somewhere in the National Security Center.

A large room located underground, except for the one at the entrance, the other three sides of the room, including the floor, all dynamically present the satellite earth monitoring picture, showing the monitoring changes on the earth's surface within three days.

There are many such surveillances, and the monitoring area in this room is Greater China.

From the demolition of a building to the felling of a tree, nothing can escape the monitoring of the "eye in the sky", and it is almost all over the world.

It may seem like a great thing to say, but most of the time, it doesn't really work.

Because when it comes to real secrets or operations, either signal jamming is set up, or it is simply underground, to put it more extremely, even if a nuclear explosion is happening, it may not be monitored.

So the monitoring of the surface is, at best, in a strategic sense.

If you use the old Chinese saying, it is "there are dates without dates, and you can hit a pole." "Anyway, this doesn't require any high investment, the satellite is hanging in the sky, and it is idle to be idle.

As for the people in charge of monitoring on the earth, most of them are ordinary civil servants, and when the country's economic situation is bad, they will face layoffs.

"Stop! What is this?"

There were three people in the room, and one of them spoke a command, and then the picture on the three walls was deflected, frozen, and enlarged.

"It's crazy, isn't a place that big enough for them?

The young man who spoke had been in charge of monitoring this room for more than three years.

In the past three years or so, he has seen the sea area filled, the hills blown up, the desert approaching the oasis, the oasis counterattacking the desert, the remote countryside where the villages have been merged, and the bustling city, where the high-rise buildings are halfway built, and then stop there.

So after three years of observation, he almost became a China expert, and even found time to teach Chinese on his own, although it was super difficult to learn.

"Maybe it's organic farming? It's also popular in their side right now. Another young man said.

"Playback!"

"Displays coordinates X-X1, Y-Y1, changes in the surface of the ground during a week. ”

"Keep playing!"

"Changes in the surface in ten days. ”

"Go on!"

"Changes in the surface of the land in twenty days. ”

And then.

"Ohmygod!" shouted from one of the men's mouths.

“hat？”

The next moment.

“hatthefuck？”

Half an hour later.

"Are you sure, isn't it a satellite display error?

"Well, I'm not sure for now. We haven't seen the error here, but we've heard of it happening elsewhere, and more than once. Those damn program dogs, with much better salaries than we do, don't do good things. May God punish them!"

"This is probably a mistake, otherwise, it could still be God on earth?"

"Do you want them to come and check it out?"

"Man, you need to report first, whether it will be approved or not depends on our boss's brain, whether it has been filled with cream during this time. ”

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