After wearing it back, I am in the Shura field every day

During the make-up class, Lin Mo also got to know his classmates in the Department of Archeology of Beijing University, and they all came here after a long time since the start of school, and he heard that he was a Taoist temple master, so he attracted attention as soon as he came.

Not to mention his appearance, he was comparable to the school grass of various departments of Peking University. Within a few days, Lin Mo was regarded as a department treasure of the Department of Archeology and was protected.

You know, almost all the male compatriots in the Department of Archeology are dedicated to learning, studying hard, like old scholars, and few of them dress up carefully. Thank God for their clean appearance and good looks.

Finally, there is an eye-catching existence, and the female students almost weep with joy.

As soon as he entered the classroom that day, Lin Mo was greeted by someone.

He walked into the crowd and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Lin Mo, I heard that you are very familiar with the students from the Department of Architecture, aren't you?" a boy asked.

Lin Mo: "Some people know them."

Hearing this, the boy said excitedly, "Hey, do you know Yin Baiwei?"

Lin Mo nodded, puzzled again.

Fortunately, the boy continued: "Yin Baiwei from the Department of Architecture has become popular recently. She made a live broadcast of cooking, and opened a restaurant by herself. The taste is delicious. I heard that the dishes in it are all grown in her home, all natural and free of charge. pollute……"

"Home?"

"In the countryside, Yin Baiwei's family seems to have specially contracted a piece of mountain land for growing vegetables, and it's selling well now."

A female classmate couldn't understand boys praising girls from other departments like this, so she snorted: "Which of the vegetables sold now don't claim to be all-natural and pollution-free, she is the only one who conducts live broadcasts, and has the title of goddess of the natural department, and even brings home-grown vegetables. The dishes are also on fire."

"That's not the case. My grandma went to her store to buy vegetables. It is indeed juicy, and the taste is better than other stores. My little nephew, who ran away as soon as he was at the dinner table, ate two big bowls yesterday. ’” another objected.

"Just blow it up, maybe in time for your nephew to have an appetizer."

"Hey, why are you being unreasonable..."

"Don't make noise, don't make noise, talk well."

At first, the boy named Lin Mo persuaded, then took out his mobile phone and clicked on Yin Baiwei's live broadcast for everyone to watch: "Don't you think watching her cook is very healing?"

"Not long after she launched the live broadcast, her fans are already breaking through 50, and she was even on the trending searches yesterday. It's amazing. Anyway, I can eat two more bowls of rice by watching her videos."

The girl was still a little unconvinced, but no matter how reluctant she was, she had to admit that Yin Baiwei was really good.

Lin Mo suddenly remembered the seductive|criminal smell that he smelled in the building every day.

It turned out that Yin Baiwei did it.

Lin Mo: "She opened two stores?"

"That's right, a restaurant and a vegetable seller all have addresses. I plan to buy some vegetables after class."

"Oh." Lin Mo nodded indifferently.

"Why didn't Teacher Li come?" After a while, a few girls gathered around and asked.

"He has something to do today."

The girl sighed in frustration, and said to herself: "It's hard to find a teacher who is good-looking, but in the end it seems that he only gives you extra lessons, and doesn't usually come to school, so it's hard to see..."

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door of the classroom.

Lin Mo and the others turned their heads to look.

With a smile in his eyes, Meng Jirong leaned against the door and said, "Xiao Mo, come here."

Lin Mo immediately pursed his lips and passed happily.

A sigh came from behind.

"Wow, it's Teacher Meng. He's really gentle and handsome."

"It seems that Lin Mo is really familiar with people from the Department of Architecture."

"A few days ago, I saw Zhong Ning, the principal of the Department of Architecture, come to him..."

Talking voices are shut at the door.

Meng Jirong pulled Lin Mo's wrist out, rubbed his thumb on the inside a few times, then slipped down, and clasped Lin Mo's ten fingers.

The posture was so intimate that the students passing by cast curious eyes on the two of them.

Lin Mo blushed a little, but he didn't break away.

"Go, what are you going to do?"

shy.

"You haven't come to see me for several days."

Meng Jirong smiled and said: "After you come back, you have to correct the students' homework and have meetings... There are many things to do, and you have to concentrate on making up the lessons, so you don't bother."

"I took you to dinner today, have you not eaten the food in the cafeteria of Beijing University?"

Lin Mo nodded.

He thought it was two people eating alone, but he was dumbfounded when he got there.

The antique bamboo box was full of people, most of whom he didn't know, including Professor Zhang from the Department of Architecture and Professor Hu from the Department of History that he knew.

He looked at Meng Jirong with a slightly wronged expression.

Is it intentional?

I didn't tell him all the way!

As a result, he came in and held hands with Meng Jirong, and was "watched" by everyone in the room.

Hastily let go of his hand.

Lin Mo greeted in a dazed and stupid way, but he didn't seem to react at all.

Meng Jirong turned his head to hide the smile on his lips.

He stroked Lin Mo's back with one hand, warm|sister|hua moved twice, and said intimately: "Xiao Mo, come here today to talk about something."

Lin Mo's body trembled, and his face was instantly stained with a thin crimson.

Several old professors who knew Lin Mo coughed dryly.

Professor Hu greeted people: "Come, come, sit here and talk."

After Meng Jirong and Lin Mo sat down, Professor Hu introduced to the people present who were obviously strangers to each other: "These three are the Taoists we invited, they are Daoist Li from Qingyun Temple, Daoist Zhao from Changsheng Temple, and Daoist Wu from Xuanzhen Temple. "

"This is Lord Lin Xiaoguan who believes in Taoism."

Just after the introduction, the young Taoist priest next to Li Daochang snorted coldly: "I have never heard of worshiping Taoist temples. The temple master is still a student. How polite are you to make us wait so long to come?"

The disdain in his tone and face was almost on the bright side.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows.

Professor Zhang said in displeasure: "You can't blame Lin Xiaoguan for this matter. We informed you late. Besides, we have seen the ability of Lin Xiaoguan with our own eyes. It is extraordinary. Painting the walls helps..."

"Wanbei Huabi?" Lin Mo was puzzled, "What is that?"

Meng Jirong explained: "It is a new relic discovered by the country. It was excavated a year ago. There are many stone tablets inside, almost ten thousand, and most of the walls are murals that only existed before the Han Dynasty. However, there are writings from all dynasties and dynasties..."

Before he finished speaking, Professor Hu took it excitedly, "This is definitely a major discovery in the archaeological world!"

"Think about it, the ten thousand steles, who is standing here?"

"Furthermore, the murals are from the Han Dynasty, and the themes on them are extremely rich, such as portraits of people, landscapes of mountains and rivers, myths and legends, etc... They are very old and long-standing, and have extraordinary research value!"

After he finished speaking, Lin Mo still didn't understand. What's the relationship between exploring Wanbei's painted walls and Taoist priests?

Seeming to see his doubts, Meng Jirong explained: "When the ten thousand steles and paintings were first explored, the entire archaeological world was shocked."

"The higher-ups immediately sent people into the forest of steles, hoping to find out the secrets of the forest of steles here."

"However, a whole team of people went in at that time, but only a few came out, and everyone was in a trance, and it didn't take long for them to go crazy and talk nonsense, but the final meaning was that it was dangerous inside."

"Fortunately, the camera equipment worn by them was well preserved, and only a little literature was left for us to study..."

"As for inviting you here, I hope to do a ritual..."

Lin Molian asked: "A ceremony? Do you think it's useful to do a ceremony? It's not dangerous to go in?"

"And it took more than a year to find a Taoist priest?"

Professor Zhang said: "Master Lin, it's not that the higher-ups haven't thought of a way to do it this year. At the beginning, they went in to explore and continued to dig, but you know the ending, and many people were lost."

"The higher-ups ordered that it is forbidden to disclose this matter for the time being."

He sighed regretfully and continued: "No matter what aspect it is for, the Wanbei Painting Wall has great research value."

"Therefore, we need to find out the problem on the basis of protecting cultural relics, and we can't wantonly destroy it. But because of this, the exploration work is restricted everywhere, resulting in slow progress..."

"Our first research is that the forest of steles has been buried underground for nearly a thousand years, and a special magnetic field has been formed inside that can confuse people. Coupled with the forest of thousands of steles, it creates the effect of a maze, and it is impossible to get out."

Lin Mo: "But the people who came out are all crazy. It can't be caused by the magnetic field."

Professor Hu also sighed: "Yes, because of the many contradictions, the people above couldn't discuss it for a long time. They couldn't find out where the problem was, and they couldn't easily go in... There were many meetings, but no decision was made, so they kept going. Put it off until now."

"The reason why the result is now is that Professor Zhang told you about what happened to you in Luoshui Temple, Lord Lin Xiaoguan, this matter is mainly due to you..."

Lin Mo: ... the co-authorship is the result of his promotion of the meeting?

Just as he was thinking, he heard the Taoist priest snort again, "Exaggerating the truth."

Lin Mo looked over and found that Li Daochang of Qingyun Temple had an ugly face.

That's right, he is so young, beautiful and cute, and he doesn't look old-fashioned at all.

And he is inexperienced, and at first glance he looks like a junior who can't stand out, but he has been entrusted with a heavy responsibility to overwhelm the limelight of the invited priests, no wonder he is not pleasing to the eye.

Lin Mo hummed in a low voice, first to show you some color, and then see if I don't scare you to death.

He said, "So, the professor thinks it would be useful to do a ritual?"

Professor Zhang said: "The above means that we should take a two-pronged approach. We must also use scientific methods to solve problems. It doesn't mean that doing things is superstition. Taoism has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has its own reasons."

Since Luoshui Temple came back, he didn't dare to say that everything could be explained by science.

Some... really can't be explained.

The three priests are middle-aged men with long hair and beards.

Among them, Daoist Wu of Xuanzhen Temple had a kind face, and after Professor Zhang finished speaking, he said, "I don't know what Master Lin Xiaoguan thinks about this?"

Lin Mo: "We can only talk about it after we have to go, but things must not be simple."

Taoist: "Nonsense, if it's easy to use, please invite us?"

Lin Mo suddenly looked at him with pity, "You shouldn't be a Taoist priest in Qingyun Temple, you should go to the construction site."

The young Taoist frowned, not understanding what he meant.

Lin Mo: "Hey, shake your head quickly."

Hearing his anxious tone, the Taoist did it subconsciously, shaking it from side to side twice, his face became more and more puzzled.

Lin Mo covered his mouth with his hands on one side, but said in a voice that could be heard in the whole box: "Did you hear the sound of the sea?"

The Taoist was stunned: "No."

"Wow, it turns out that some people really have mouths, but they don't necessarily have heads." Lin Mo sighed.

Professor Zhang and the others held back their laughter, looking at Lin Mo with loving eyes, what a good child, who doesn't swear at others.

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