Qingyue Temple

Since Soul Exploration Studio won the 201X International Innovation and Technology Award, the operator has often received similar calls, but he didn't care much about it. No matter how tall his identity is, he got used to it after getting in touch with it more, and even became disillusioned. There are also, such as the dean of their research institute, Fang Mu.

The operator said, "Professor Fang is out, and he routinely donates to build Hope Primary School for charity."

As soon as the words were finished, the operator heard a complaint from over there, why donate to build a primary school again!

The operator didn't take it seriously. Their professor Fang Mu really loved building the Hope Primary School, and it wasn't the first time he was complained about.

Today's Hope Primary School is the [-]st school built by Professor Fang Mu in the past five years. There are [-] schools a year, and an average of one and a half schools will be built in a month. A genius with a special brain is really too much for an ordinary philanthropist.

After listening to the complaints honestly, the operator received a request from the other side, saying that he wanted to invite Fang Mu to participate in a research project organized by the military, and he couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

Professor Fang Mu is a well-known KY in the industry. He is difficult to communicate. He has a paralyzed face all day long. You have no idea what he is thinking. The professor has always focused on studying his own hobbies and has never accepted work from outsiders. Who said None of it works.

Moreover, Professor Fang Mu is not only a researcher, he is also the founder and CEO of Soul Technology Co., Ltd., and a public figure who is busy with charity all day long. He is also well-known internationally, and it is difficult for money and power to restrain him.

The operator didn't dare to accept any work for the professor just because of a call from a general.

"Well, the recent research plan is very tight. Professor Fang Mu is so focused on other research that he may not have time for him..." The operator wanted to politely refuse, but was suddenly interrupted. However, when he heard what the other party said, the operator also Shocked: "What? Space technology? Okay, okay, I will contact Professor Fang Mu as soon as possible."

·

Not long after Fang Shanshui returned to Huicheng, Zhang Yizheng approached him.

[Little master, woohoo, I heard that the old master... man... he...] The eaves-shaped house spirit that jumped up, was crying, when he saw a cotton candy-gnawing figurine suddenly appeared on Fang Shanshui's shoulder Master, as if deliberately only letting it see, a pair of crimson eyes are looking at it.

Zhai Ling stared wide-eyed, not sure why people from the Daoist Association said that the old zombie master who had been buried alive at the foot of the mountain was still alive.

Just when Zhai Ling was worried about Zhang Yizheng who was behind him and was sluggish and silent, he suddenly found that Fang Shanshui had a small head and another pair of red eyes looking at him from behind Fang Shanshui's feet.

After meeting the upper and lower pairs of eyes, Zhai Ling couldn't help feeling dizzy, oh my god, why does the old master have two pairs of eyes!

Fang Shanshui hugged the Zhai Ling who rushed forward, and looked at Zhang Yizheng.

Zhang Yizheng said with embarrassment: "Little friend, I'm really sorry, we have already investigated this matter clearly, and it is true that you are not responsible. I also heard that the Qingyue Mountain that was blown up and the Qingyue Temple on the mountain, It's all your private property, and I'm really sorry for the loss caused to you. After discussion, the Taoist Association wants to make up for you. Well, are you willing to become the abbot of Yunhe Taoist Temple in Huicheng? If you want, the The disciples of the Quanzhen sect will withdraw and hang a sign of Qingyue Temple outside the Taoist temple for you."

Fang Shanshui was a little surprised, but still refused.

Zhang Yizheng persuaded him again and again, seeing that Fang Shanshui really didn't need it, he said goodbye and left, thinking in his heart, it's better to go back and discuss with other people, and it would be better to give Fang Shanshui something he needs.

After sending Zhang Yizheng out, Zhai Ling immediately looked left and right, closed the door and held it, and said mysteriously: "Little master, I have something to show you."

Let's talk, Zhai Ling suddenly opened the eaves, and then, like a burden, spit out two or three large boxes, and a pile of odds and ends, all of which were sundries left by Fang Shanshui on the mountain.

The last thing the house spirit spit out was a pot of orchids. As soon as the pot of orchids fell to the ground, the spiritual energy in the house seemed to pass through, echoing with a breeze from afar, blowing people's whole body comfortably.

Fang Shanshui couldn't help but his eyes lit up. When he was on the train, he heard that Zhai Ling was taken away by the Taoist Association and was being interrogated, but he didn't expect that Lanhua would be hidden by Zhai Ling in advance. He thought he had been with Qingyue Mountain ruined.

Zhai Ling proudly said: [At that time, the enemy was about to come in. I was afraid that their devils would enter the village to burn, kill, and loot, so I wrapped up good things and hid them in advance.Not bad, little master, all your valuables are here. 】

Fang Shanshui patted it: "Thank you, how are you? I heard from them that you were forcibly stripped from Qingyue Temple and beaten back to your original shape."

Zhai Ling: [It's okay, I'm getting serious.As long as there is a house to attach to and people to enshrine, I will come back after raising it. 】

Saying that, the body of Zhai Ling's eaves got into the wall, and the square face of Zhai Ling was exposed on the wall. The Zhai Ling seemed to be having fun, and the square face was here and there for a while, and it seemed like a person stretching his waist while exercising. , I don't know what else Zhai Ling did, but Dahei could not bear to meow from inside the house.

Fang Shanshui laughed, helped the master who wanted to climb up from his feet, and then prepared to arrange a spiritual formation for Zhai Ling. It happened that the taproot of the orchid also came back, and the spiritual energy circulated in the house. Spirit is also good.

The hand-figured master who was eating black marshmallows, saw Fang Shanshui subconsciously helping the Jishen Yuanshen who was exactly like him, and the marshmallows couldn't be swallowed.

Especially that Jishen who likes to rub against people, as soon as he got into Fang Shanshui's hands, he hugged Fang Shanshui's thumb and rubbed against him, with a look of intimacy.

Be a little careful...

Swallowing the marshmallow stubbornly, the figurine master opened his red eyes, looked at Shanshui below, and found that Fang Shanshui's attitude towards the host was not much different from his own, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Although the figurine master can feel that those bodies are its split bodies, but it may be because of insufficient cultivation, it can't completely control those split bodies, and seeing them is like seeing high-quality fakes.

Thinking of such high imitations vying for favor, there will be two more in the future, the figure master suddenly feels that his appetite is not good.

Fang Shanshui, who was setting up the formation, turned his head, and found that the hand-figured master was holding a small white flag with a melancholy look on his face, waving, and the white flag was continuously shaken out of black cotton wool, and the cotton wool spread, and the figure master was also regarded as a stick. The point of circle.

Fang Shanshui: ... Poof.

A master in the shape of a big black cotton ball, only a small head was exposed, he didn't know what was hurting the spring and autumn, his expression was a little dignified, as if he was thinking about some serious issue.

want to laugh.

Just hold back, or Master will be embarrassed.

Fang Shanshui regained his mood and pulled the black cotton wool around the master. The figurine master looked at Fang Shanshui with red eyes.

Seeing the main body full of cotton candy, Peng Zhi couldn't help but climb up from Fang Shanshui's back, and quietly gnawed on the black cotton candy wrapped around the body of the figure master.

Fang Shanshui saw that the figurine master was only looking at himself, and didn't notice what the body behind it was doing, and didn't remind him. He just coughed twice and scratched the cotton ball in front of the master's stomach.

The figure of the master seems a bit inexplicable, but he has a generous face.

Yuan Pei, who was typing in the room, noticed the movement, came out to take a look, and found that the house spirit had returned, and immediately greeted the house spirit with a little surprise.

Knowing that Zhai Ling likes mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas, Yuan Pei turns on the TV for it and tunes to the episode it watched before it disappeared.

Zhai Ling immediately became more intimate.

Seeing Fang Shanshui, Yuan Pei said by the way: "By the way, Fang Fang, are you still going back to the set? Chu Han just called to ask you."

Fang Shanshui nodded: "Back."

The professor hired by the film crew with a lot of money is still helping him with translation. He is not here for the past two days, and the last professor should have arrived. I don't know how the progress is now.

Fang Shanshui was in Huicheng, mainly waiting for the Taoist Association to send the house spirit back and settle it down before leaving.

Yuan Pei suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "Oh, and, when Fang Fang returns to the set, can you take some time to help someone by the way."

Fang Shanshui was puzzled: "Helping someone? Who?"

Yuan Pei reminded: "In our store, didn't Pan Zi open a page for registering for help? It was originally said that when you have time, you can make an appointment to see it in person. Recently, I see that you are busy. I pushed them all, but the person who asked for help was in a hurry. He said that his grandfather was about to pass away, and he hoped to find someone who could help his grandfather fulfill his last wish. He seemed to have gone to Hong Kong City to inquire about you, so he asked me when he came up , are you the successor of Qingyue Temple in Hong Kong City?"

Fang Shanshui really didn't expect that someone would find the online store from Hong Kong City.

But why did you specifically find the successor of Qingyue Temple in Hong Kong City?The master has always been to show people the yin house and the yang house. There are many masters in Hong Kong City. If you can't find them, you can find others.

Fang Shanshui asked Yuan Pei: "The old man who is about to die, what last wish is there?"

Yuan Pei sighed and said: "That is an old hero. During the Anti-Japanese War, he was bombed and lost his hands. The country was liberated, but he was disabled for life. The old man is now in his 80s, lying in the hospital with a sigh of relief. His grandson Said, his grandfather didn't expect that he was still disabled down there, so he wanted to get his hands back, so that he could have a whole body when he died."

If it weren't for this situation, Yuan Pei wouldn't have brought it up specifically to bother Fang Shanshui who was busy.

Fang Shanshui said solemnly: "Okay, I will go and see if I can help."

The figurine master stared away at the one who gnawed on the marshmallow, and sucked up all the marshmallow in one gulp.

·

Fang Mu, 24 years old, professor, national treasure researcher.

The main focus is on human soul science, and the secondary focus is on holographic technology research.

The legal person of Soul Technology Co., Ltd., the developer of the new VR game Second World.

This is a young talent inlaid with gold and diamonds. His life seems to be a winner in life. The most important thing is that he is handsome and super caring.

As the chairman of a children's foundation, Fang Mu's hobby is to donate to build various Hope Primary Schools. So far, he has donated [-] schools across the country, and the [-]nd is also in the plan.

Today, the 101st Shanle Hope Primary School donated by Fang Mu was completed in nine counties in the northwest, injecting new vitality into this poor village.

Everyone was very happy and gratefully invited Fang Mu to give a speech, hoping to learn more positive energy from him.

However, I didn't expect that Fang Mu, a good man with a paralyzed face, looks like a robot, but when he talks, it turns out to be very scary.

Fang Mu stood on the stage expressionlessly, looking down, as if he was looking at every little radish, or not at all. The little radishes all expressed that they were under a lot of pressure, and they sat upright and listened carefully. .

Fang Mu said with a paralyzed face and no need to breathe: "Science and technology are the primary development force. You must study hard and make progress every day. The future of the motherland belongs to you. With the continuous development of science and technology, we can explore deeper and deeper. The mysteries of this world, such as why you are you, why you are sitting here, where you came from, where you are going, and where your souls came from, where you will go in the future..."

The little radish heads listened carefully.

Fang Mu continued to remain expressionless: "There are always some people who take existing discoveries as the truth, but history has proved that all those who swear by the truth will eventually be slapped in the face by the truth. I hope you can all Always maintain a humble learning attitude, there is no end to learning, and there is no end to science, so never stop for the knowledge at hand, become an ignorant and self-righteous person, but a person who has infinite effects on the development and progress of society ..."

The little radish heads will remember carefully.

Fang Mu is still expressionless: "Some people think that they are not smart, it doesn't matter, I am not smart, IQ is only [-], the average level of Asians, but I can still succeed and become a winner in life Standing here, people must have self-confidence and know what they want, what they want to do, and why they work hard..."

The little radish heads were seriously excited.

However, after just two hours passed, Fang Mu, who looked like a robot on the stage without getting tired and didn't even seem to be able to dry his saliva, continued on the stage with almost no punctuation marks and a tone of pause. , Sprinkling chicken soup all the time, the radish heads feel a little tired, their ears seem to be buzzing, and their brains seem to be being severely cleaned.

still talking...

When the smiles of the teachers and principals in the audience were about to froze, Fang Mu's assistants hurried up to the stage and said something behind Fang Mu's ears. Fang Mu finally stopped talking and did something summed up and left the podium.

The teachers and students all over the school couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and watched Fang Mu leave with gratitude.

……

Fang Mu was taken outside a hospital by a military vehicle, saying that the chief had a busy schedule, so he came out immediately after visiting a patient, and had an interview with him.

Fang Mu was playing the mobile game he developed, waiting with a paralyzed face. Although he was also very busy, he was busy appropriating funds for the [-]nd Hope Primary School that was about to be built, but the head of the general I'm busy, so I must be accommodating and considerate.

The assistant was bored in the car, flipping through Fang Mu's next itinerary, recalling Fang Mu's speech just now, and joked with a smile: "Mr. Fang, you just said that your IQ is only 105. Let a group of children look up to you. This But too... aren't you deceiving the feelings of other children?"

Fang Mu played with his mobile phone without raising his head. Reflecting the reflective face of the mobile phone screen, he replied blankly: "My IQ is indeed only 105, certified by the International IQ Association. There is no need to argue about the fact. As such a mortal, I can't do it all day long. It was a lot of pressure to be around a group of talented people."

The assistant sweated profusely: "Mr. Fang, if you say that, the geniuses who are crushed by you every day will cry in anger. This is really..." This is really the most humble way of pretending I have ever seen.

Fang Mu: "That's because what they study is what I like, which limits their imagination, and..."

In the middle of speaking, Fang Mu, who was playing with his mobile phone, suddenly raised his head as if he had an inexplicable premonition.

At this time, a person passed by the car window, a boy who didn't look very big, with the temperament of a college student, short hair as soft as the boy next door, handsome and sharp eyebrows, exuding a cold and eye-catching look all over his body. temperament.

That temperament is a bit cold.

It's like a ghost wandering in white clothes under the moonlight in the dark night.

Fang Mu stared fixedly at the person outside the window without taking his eyes off it.

There was a scream on the screen of the mobile phone, and the full screen reminder that you have been OVER failed to get Fang Mu back the slightest attention.

The assistant heard Fang Mu's words in the middle, and suddenly stopped talking. Looking back, he saw Fang Mu looking at a person passing by outside the car. He got out of the car.

Fang Mu seemed to be possessed, and wanted to see the man's face, but before he got close, he was vigilantly dodged by the man, frowning and looking at himself.

Fang Mu looked at that flawless white face, as if the spell in his heart had been broken, he stopped in his tracks.

seems not.

Is not it……

Fang Mu lost the ecstasy just now, but she still seemed to have a good impression of Fang Shanshui, and asked blankly, "Are you a star? You look good."

Fang Shanshui looked at the person who suddenly appeared to stop him in front of him, and saw that he had no other unknown actions except for the action of blocking him just now, so he didn't care much about his rash question, nodded and said: " Thanks."

Fang Shanshui's response seemed to make Fang Mu's heart beat faster.

Fang Mu opened his mouth, as if he didn't know what to say, but he didn't want to say it: "I think you look familiar, you seem to have seen it somewhere..."

The assistant who got out of the car after Fang Mu saw his boss harassing a boy with a look of incredulity on his face. Although his boss is a well-known brother-in-law who has no younger brother, he has never been interested in any boy before.

I also see that you look familiar, you seem to have seen it somewhere before, and the lines for starting a conversation are too old-fashioned, so the assistant can't bear to gamble.

Fang Shanshui felt a little familiar looking at Fang Mu. After hearing what Fang Mu said, he didn't respond. He looked at Fang Mu quietly with his eyes. Under such gaze, Fang Mu's heart suddenly calmed down.

Fang Shanshui's face without a mask is so hard to take your eyes off. At first glance, it looks like a person walking down from the painting, so Assistant Fang Mu and Yue Junchi who brought Fang Shanshui all Take Fang Mu's weird words and deeds as a clumsy strike-up.

Seeing the boss's expression of wanting to speak but unable to speak, the assistant just stared at him with a slumped face. He couldn't help being speechless, so he went forward on his behalf and handed Fang Shanshui a business card.

The assistant wore an elite smile, and Fang Shanshui said: "Hello, our boss has no other intentions, but just appreciates you and wants to make friends with you. If you are a star, our boss can introduce you to many entertainment resources , can I have your business card?"

That's just not enough to say that I want to take care of it!

"Go away! No need." Yue Junchi frowned and shouted in front of Fang Shanshui, and then turned to Fang Shanshui, "Master, let's go in, ignore these boring people, just open your mouth to talk nonsense. I'm really sorry It is very offensive for you to encounter such a thing.”

"It's okay." Fang Shanshui nodded, and followed Yue Jun into the hospital without looking at Fang Mu again.

Fang Mu looked at the business card that the assistant handed to Fang Shanshui expressionlessly, and seemed to be looking forward to the exchange of business cards between the two parties, but seeing Fang Shanshui leaving without even looking at himself, Fang Mu suddenly felt a little heartbroken for some reason.

Kindness race...

It seemed to be raining overhead.

The assistant looked at the business card that was not handed out in his hand, and then at the back of Fang Shanshui leaving. Looking back, the boss was still staring at his back expressionlessly, motionless, as if he had turned into a watchdog.

The assistant scratched his head: "Boss, look... If you really like him, how about I ask someone to investigate... Cough."

Just as he was talking, the chief who went to visit the patient in the hospital came out surrounded by heavy guards, and the assistant quickly shut up.

The chief saw Fang Mu, who was followed by his guards, from a distance, and smiled kindly.

……

Sitting next to General Zhao, Fang Mu seemed to be wandering elsewhere, and listened to the general's excited talk for a long time without expression.

Fang Mu expressionless: "Ancient formation? Space teleportation?"

General Zhao nodded: "That's right, this is a major discovery. This discovery may become the beginning of the progress of human civilization. Professor Fang, don't you want to participate in this research?"

"not interested."

General Zhao thought he heard it wrong: "What?"

The assistant also helped to persuade: "Professor, don't you love the research of souls the most? The research that the chief said is related to the legendary immortal. How can you not be interested?"

Fang Mu still shook his head, but when it came to the soul research he loved, Fang Mu seemed to have suddenly fallen into another state, and began to talk about his poems and the distance, and sighed expressionlessly: "I love research Soul, that’s because my younger brother can see ghosts. He has yin and yang eyes since he was a child, he can see the world that ordinary people can’t see, he can hear voices that ordinary people can’t hear, he has a very kind heart and is always willing to go Helping those who are haunted by aliens, but people are often unwilling to believe him, and even want to hurt him, this makes me very sad as a brother, so I..."

It's all what.

General Zhao interrupted: "Uh, little professor, let's not talk about your brother, shall we? We're talking about ancient formations now. If you can master this technique, wouldn't it be more beneficial for you to study souls? "

Fang Mu said disapprovingly: "That is the space teleportation technology. What does it have to do with the soul? If you are talking about the soul-calling banners used for refining and collecting souls in ancient times, I would be interested."

General Zhao's face darkened when he heard the words, his tone became more serious, and his expression became serious: "Professor Fang, this is an order from the country. The motherland and the people need you."

Fang Mu said with a somewhat regretful tone: "As an ordinary person with an IQ of only 105, which is only at the average level in Asia, the motherland and the people will not take me seriously. I don't think I can help you."

General Zhao has a rather irritable temper. He was in a bad mood just after visiting his old subordinates, but now he meets such a disobedient professor who doesn't have the slightest sense of discipline and national honor, and he is still in front of him!In a moment of anger, General Zhao pulled out his gun, pointed at Fang Mu's head and angrily threatened: "Are you going or not? If you don't, I'll have you tied up!"

The assistants around him were too frightened to speak. Fang Mu looked at General Zhao who was pointing a gun at him, but his face remained paralyzed.

The servant who was specially sent by the superior to mediate, although he knew that General Zhao was scaring Fang Mu, but seeing that the atmosphere was not good, he was very afraid that General Zhao would kill Fang Mu if he accidentally fired his gun. It's not easy to explain to the top.

The servant hurriedly stopped General Zhao and said, "Calm down, Chief, Professor Fang, you didn't lie to you. It is said that he was stimulated when he was a child, and his brain is different from ordinary people. He is very good at the things he is interested in; but he is very good at things he is not interested in." , he is really just an ordinary person. It's useless for you to force him, really."

General Zhao seemed to have heard of this too, frowned and gradually calmed down his anger, retracted his gun, and apologized flexibly: "I'm really sorry, little professor, the violent temper I left when I beat devils didn't scare you, did it?" I have served the country for decades, but I can't see people not being patriotic. I didn't consider your special situation just now, so I got angry."

Fang Mu didn't seem to care at all, and nodded understandingly: "Emotions are indeed difficult to control, and I can't always control my emotions."

After stepping down the steps, the two sides began to discuss calmly again, and the assistant next to him broke into a cold sweat quietly.

General Zhao continued to persuade for a while, and also mentioned that a Yangshen real person from Quanzhen Sect will also participate in this research, and give the researchers some pointers in different directions, hoping to arouse the interest of Fang Mu, who loves soul research. Interested, but no matter what he said, Fang Mu was indifferent. In the end, General Zhao had no choice but to give up.

Forget it, there are more than one researchers in the country.

……

Fang Shanshui followed Yue Junchi into the ward, and saw Mr. Yue lying on the hospital bed. The old man's face was covered with age spots, his arm was broken at the elbow, and the sleeves of his hospital gown were empty, looking very vicissitudes.

He had an oxygen tube inserted, and his body was covered with blood pressure and heartbeat test strips. The instrument was beeping abnormally. It seemed that the old man was already exhaling more air than inhaling, so he let out a sigh of relief.

The Yue family who accompanied the old man immediately embraced Fang Shanshui when they saw Fang Shanshui.

Yue Junchi introduced Fang Shanshui: "Dad, this is the successor of Qing Yue Guan in Gangcheng. Master, that is my father Yue Jincheng, and the one on the hospital bed is my grandfather."

Fang Shanshui greeted Yue Jincheng politely.

Yue Jincheng looked at Fang Shanshui, and shook his hand excitedly: "Okay, Master has found you."