A certain sword soul's infinite journey

The man in black finally calmed down and began to explain to Lin Yi.

"So... you are an official?"

Lin Yi looked at him in surprise.

"Correct!"

The man in black nodded, and then vomited bitterness to Lin Yi.

"Brother Lin, I've been staring at you for more than a month! I've been sleeping all day long, and I can't even close my eyes. After this month, I can't even sleep with the blind date girl who was pretty good. I’ve done it three times, and if I go down again, my Zhang Ming’s lifelong event will be gone again.”

As he spoke, Zhang Ming, the man in black, sighed again, as if life was not easy.

"Brother Lin, public food is not good these days."

Lin Yi: "..."

Suddenly changing from the serious medieval painting style to this realistic dialogue, Lin Yi even felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Why are you waiting for me?"

Lin Yi asked suspiciously.

"Damn, brother Lin, you don't need to cover up in front of us!"

Zhang Ming laughed.

"One month ago, the bureau detected abnormal spatial fluctuations here. It just so happens that Brother Lin, your sect has some relations with the government. Mr. Lin is also very cooperative with our work, so three days after you disappeared, our bureau I'm sure, Brother Lin, you should have time-traveled..."

"..."

Looking at the determined Zhang Ming, Lin Yi was speechless for a moment.

"Then how do you know I'll wear it back?"

"I don't know the order from the bureau~"

Zhang Ming shrugged.

The corner of Lin Yi's mouth twitched: "Dare to ask your bureau's name?"

"It's easy to say, Yanshi Branch of the third category of Exit and Entry Administration Bureau."

"..."

Lin Yi asked with a strange expression.

"...Do you still care about time travel?"

"It doesn't count. We didn't care about this before. Brother Lin, your situation is quite special." Zhang Ming smiled and said, "Do you know Karma Taj? In the past, people often came and went in Nagada without a permit. It is the experience accumulated at that time..."

"...?"

Hearing Karma Taj's name, Lin Yi opened his mouth, only feeling that there were 1 holes in his heart to vomit.

"You do not know?"

But Zhang Ming obviously misunderstood Lin Yi's expression, and he looked at Lin Yi in surprise.

"No, bro, aren't you from the Daoist sect? I heard from Mr. Lin that although you grew up in the United States, Brother Lin, Mr. Lin already naturalized you in the Daoist sect. He brought you back this time. In order to recognize the ancestors and return to the clan!"

"……what?"

Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes wide.

This matter is too new, he has never heard that he has been naturalized in the Taoist sect...

Chapter 64 Genius

During the communication with Zhang Ming, Lin Yi gradually understood the situation here.

After the official announcement, countless Taoist priests and monks hiding in the mountains approached the official one after another.

These dead nerds who only know how to practice have long hated the fall of China. It's just that they have been in the nerd for too long, and they all have social phobia and don't know what to do.

Now that there is an official organization to come forward, they made up their minds and simply took this opportunity to directly establish a Taoist sect.

Over the past few decades, Taoism and the government have jointly established many special departments to admit qualified Chinese nationals across the country.

In this process, mutants unique to this world are naturally indispensable.

Just like the old man from the Northeast in front of Lin Yi.

I have to say that Huaguo's ideological education is really good.

When reactionary organizations of mutants appeared in foreign countries, almost all the mutants in the mainland were recruited.

I heard from Zhang Ming that now there are special mutant education classes in high schools, just to teach children not to panic when they discover that they have awakened superpowers, and to report them in time.

When Lin Yi asked the mutant question, Zhang Ming said nonchalantly.

"Ham, what kind of mutants are not the same race? They all speak the same language and write the same characters. A three-year-old child can sing that 56 ethnic groups are one family. I eat as much rice and steamed buns as you do. Why don't you get me nothing but Chinese Registered??"

As he said that, Zhang Ming suddenly said seriously.

"Brother Lin, your ideological consciousness is very problematic!"

Lin Yi: "..."

"Just kidding." Zhang Ming said with a smile, "I know you grew up in the United States, and your concepts are more or less different from ours."

Lin Yi curled his lips when he heard this.

Did you know that there is a soul who has gone through nine years of compulsory education in this American grown-up body?

Zhang Ming naturally didn't know Lin Yi's details, but Lin Yi could feel his heart.

From the moment they met, the old man from the Northeast began to test his words, trying to figure out Lin Yi's character and thinking mode.

Lin Yi didn't have any dislike for this, but cooperated with him and showed him a very reasonable character.

"Anything else to ask?"

Zhang Ming stood up and walked in front of Lin Yi.

"It's gone for now..."

Lin Yi shook his head.

"Then come back to the game with me... Take it easy, don't resist."

Zhang Ming carefully reached out and grabbed Lin Yi's arm, for fear that he would throw him away with another wave of his hand.

"In addition to being able to teleport, my small body is slightly better than ordinary people, but I can't stand the strength of you people."

"Don't worry." Lin Yi smiled, "It was just an accident just now, I have a measure."

"That's good!"

Zhang Ming nodded and activated his ability.

Lin Yi felt dizzy in an instant, and the scene in front of him completely changed.

This is a living room with a very simple decoration. The overall color is mainly black and white, and the area is not too large.

On the black leather sofa, a man in his 30s smiled and stood up.

"Mr. Lin Yi, welcome! Come, please sit down!"

Looking at this man in his 30s, Lin Yi frowned slightly.

His sword heart can't feel this person's heart!

Is it that he has no mental activity?

It must be impossible!

It should be like Magneto, there is some device that can block telepathy.

While guessing, Lin Yi sat on the sofa opposite the man.

"I am the director of the Extraordinary Event Countermeasures Bureau of H Province, Liang Yanchao."

The man smiled and held out his hand.

"Extraordinary Event Countermeasure Bureau?"

Lin Yi reached out to shake his hand, but turned his head to look at Zhang Ming in surprise.

"Isn't it the Exit-Entry Administration Bureau?"

"They are all brother departments. I invited Lao Zhang to help." Liang Yanchao said with a smile.

"The administration is only responsible for monitoring, not countermeasures." Zhang Ming shrugged, "But who made me work so hard?"

"Why don't you say that you still get an extra salary?"

Liang Yanchao cursed with a smile, then waved at Zhang Ming.

"The task is over, hurry up and find your girl!"

"Okay!"

Zhang Ming nodded happily, and turned into a cloud of black mist very simply.

Liang Yanchao turned his head, looked at Lin Yi and said.

"Mr. Lin, we have already notified Daomen before your arrival. I believe Mr. Lin and the others will arrive soon."

"That's great." Lin Yi chuckled, "I happen to have a lot of questions to ask."

"Then please wait a moment..."

While talking, Liang Yanchao poured Lin Yi a cup of hot tea.

……

In less than a cup of tea, the door of the living room was opened, and the old man walked in with two people.

"All right……"

Liang Yanchao stood up at this moment, and smiled slightly at the old man and the three of them.

"Let's talk first, if you need anything from me at any time."

After finishing speaking, Liang Yanchao left the living room.

After the door closed, Lin Yi turned his head and looked at the old face that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Long time no see, Master..."

Lin Yi stood up and gently hugged the old man who was walking.

"Okay... just come back..."

The old man opened his mouth, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be smiling.

Although there was no sadness in his expression, Lin Yi could feel the worry in his heart that existed until he opened the door.

"Master, I have become stronger again!"

Lin Yi hooked his mouth and whispered in his ear.

"well……"

Hearing the whispers in his ear, Lin Shuwu nodded in relief at first, then suddenly reacted, patted Lin Yi's arm immediately, and said in a low voice.

"Stinky boy, be polite, shut your sword heart for me!"

Lin Yi pouted, but still turned off Jianxin.

After looking at Lin Yi again, Lin Shuwu suddenly frowned.

"Where's your sword?"

"Uh..." Lin Yi whispered in embarrassment, "The sword is broken and I put it away. I will bring it back later and show you if it can be repaired..."

"..."

Lin Shuwu had black lines all over his head, but he didn't say anything.

He knew that he must have encountered a very dangerous situation for his little apprentice to damage his Xuanzong Tang Sword...

"By the way!" Lin Yi suddenly asked in a low voice, "Master, why haven't I heard that my name has been registered as a Daoist?"