Xuanmen ancestors approached science online

The night wind blew through the forest, the leaves rustled, and under the moonlight? Silence spread, and even the chirping of insects could not be heard, let alone anyone responding to Yu Qingdong's words.

Yu Qingdong put one hand in his trouser pocket, kept the corners of his mouth raised, and stared into the distance indifferently.

"You can continue to pretend that you don't exist, it's okay, I'm a very magnanimous and easy-to-talk person." He chuckled, his laughter was like a cat's tail stroking his palm, fluffy, it could easily arouse those feelings in people's hearts. A little tickle, "I sincerely hope that when we meet next time, your five or six ghost masters will still be fine."

The forest is still quiet, only the wind is faintly louder, but if you listen carefully, it seems that there has never been any change.

Yu Qingdong's pupils were dark, he raised his eyes to look at the moon, put his arms on the eaves, jumped down from the gate, picked up the mahogany sword deeply embedded in the soil, turned around and walked towards the Jingjing Temple.

He didn't look back all the way, and didn't seem to worry about someone sneaking up on him from behind.

The woods were still so quiet, until his figure was completely covered by the guarding buildings, the sound of insects gradually sounded.

Standing on the side of the front hall, Yu Qingdong turned his head as if he sensed something, and clicked his tongue softly.

"Really? Cautious. But this kind of behavior doesn't match the behavior of sending out the ghost-controller to test it. Are you planning something? It's a pity that the ghost-controller can't be kept, otherwise there will be an interrogation."

He wiped off the dirt on the mahogany sword slowly, and returned to the residence with the sword in hand. The alarmed brothers had already gathered in the house.

His sixth senior brother looked around at him and saw that his clothes were a little messy, so he felt relieved and asked straight to the point: "Did you catch him or did you let him go on purpose?"

Yu Qingdong put the mahogany sword on the table with an extremely cold expression: "I have no intention of chasing it."

The brothers all showed a clear expression: "Are you not going to negotiate with Xuanxie, nor are you going to reason with them?"

Yu Qingdong laughed sarcastically: "It makes sense, are they worthy?"

The Sixth Senior Brother sighed: "Little Junior Brother, I know you feel wronged for the sect. What Xuan Xie has done these years is indeed unethical, but I don't want you to be dazzled by anger. It is impossible for a celestial master who controls ghosts to It's your opponent, you don't have to take too drastic measures, if it arouses the doubts of the Dao Association and the Buddhist Association, you will be the one who will face trouble at that time."

Yu Qingdong didn't explain: "I have a measure."

The four senior brothers saw that he didn't eat oil and salt, so after a few words of persuasion, they gave up and checked the room for him, and found no suspicious traces. After all, they still acquiesced in his practice of coming to Xuanxie to trouble him. At the same time, he also agreed to help Yue Jingyuan collect suitable materials to refine the magic weapon.

Sixth Senior Brother said: "Since I learned the idea of ​​meditation from you, I can still be regarded as a half disciple of the outer sect of Shou Jing Guan. This benefit is still there."

Yu Qingdong did not argue this time, and took out the list he had drawn up earlier, and gave each of the four senior brothers a copy: "I wanted to check and check again, and I will ask the senior brothers for help in a few days, but the current situation is really too easy. There is no need to delay. I don't know what they are looking for in Yue Jingyuan, status, wealth or meritorious deeds?"

"It's hard to say, maybe there are all of them, but we don't need to understand the thinking of this kind of person, as long as we ensure our own safety."

"I know, it's just that Yue Jingyuan is too unlucky." Yu Qingdong laughed mockingly again.

The four senior brothers all expressed their understanding, comforted them and left.

After they left, Yue Jingyuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"Little uncle, you lied to them, right?"

Yu Qingdong's expression faded, his eyes were indifferent: "This is necessary... to conceal."

Yue Jingyuan secretly sighed, sure enough, looking at Yu Qingdong with distressed eyes.

He knew how good Yu Qingdong's skills were and how strong his strength was. The moment the opponent returned empty-handed, he realized that the whole thing was planned by the opponent.

Yu Qingdong is a person who really doesn't care about the things he doesn't care about, and doesn't even bother to think about them, but he also values ​​the things he cares about, and doesn't mind taking every step and using all available resources to achieve his goals.

Realizing that Yue Jingyuan might become the king of ghosts, and Yue Jingyuan was being targeted by evil and ghost masters successively, he was ready to use that live broadcast to attract the attention of different people.

On the one hand, he used this to announce his return to those who should know, and on the other hand, he used the live video to convey the measures he might take, guiding the ghost master to watch and wait for the other party's actions to get more information.At the same time, he made preparations for the other party's probing that might expose Yue Jingyuan's secrets, and while creating opportunities to urge the master to help collect materials, he took more actions to ensure Yue Jingyuan's safety, and misled the celestial master by the way.

Of course, this kind of thing may not happen, but as long as it happens, it will be quite beneficial to him. Naturally, he must be fully prepared and plan the follow-up plan.

And all of this is based on the premise that nothing will happen to Yue Jingyuan.

It is precisely because of this that he did not stay? The red-clothed ghost who did it, because the other party had a very small possibility of detecting the spiritual power in Yue Jingyuan's body, and he could not let the danger appear, even if it might only be one thousandth or even ten thousandth. one.

Yu Qingdong has dealt with eighty if not a hundred ghost masters. He can be sure that he acted very quickly this time. The red-clothed ghost has not put away the magic spell. It is impossible to send a message to the celestial master, otherwise the celestial master will Corroded by ghost energy, he fell into madness in an instant.The other party obviously didn't know that Yue Jingyuan had purple energy on his body, and when the news of Shoujingan's procurement of materials came out, he might think wrongly, and his attention would soon be shifted to other directions.

This is exactly what Yu Qingdong hoped for.

Yue Jingyuan saw Yu Qingdong's plan, and he felt very sorry.

Whether it is from the classics or from the actual contact, he can be sure that Yu Qingdong has deep feelings for the teacher and the brothers. This time, he decided to hide important news for him, and his heart should not be very peaceful.

But he had no words of comfort.

Because he knows that what Yu Qingdong needs is not his consolation, but understanding and sufficient cooperation, so that these troubles can end as soon as possible.

When Yu Qingdong saw that he was silent, he knew that he understood everything completely, and he didn't know whether he smiled mockingly or in relief.

"You are one of the rare people who understand my thoughts. Come on, and survive. It's okay, today's business is over, let's rest early."

Yue Jingyuan nodded and said in a low voice, "Okay."

……

The two were in the same room? They had a rest overnight, probably because too many things happened the day before, they didn't have a good rest, and they were a little tired the next day.

Yu Qingdong's seniors could tell at a glance that he was out of spirits, but they had the impression that Yu Qingdong was a good boy, and they never thought that Yu Qingdong had concealed something from them, so they comforted him a little bit? Junior brother, he went to work on common affairs.

Yu Qingdong frowned incomprehensibly, grabbed a nephew and asked, "Didn't Guanli retire and ignore his affairs? Why are there so many common affairs to deal with?"

The nephew who was held by him met his dark eyes, his face was flushed, and it spread to his ears and neck in a few seconds, and he couldn't even speak fluently.

"Little, uncle, this matter, it is like this. Although Guan Li no longer works in any organization, he has been cooperating with the Special Affairs Bureau. Well, these years, the Special Affairs Bureau has taken good care of us and let us handle it Some relatively trivial but non-dangerous incidents are paid according to medium-risk cases, and the uncles and masters are going to analyze the information sent some time ago."

Yu Qingdong came to a sudden: "Special advisor? Got it, you should go get busy too."

The nephew blushed and nodded, and after taking his leave obediently, he walked away step by step.

Yue Jingyuan: "..."

He looked at this nephew's attitude with a serious face, his eyes changed several times, and his tone remained stable when he spoke again.

"Little uncle, do you feel that your nephew lacks social experience?"

Especially the lack of beatings from society.

Yu Qingdong didn't hear his hidden meaning, thought about how his nephew was stammering just now, and nodded in agreement.

"Looking at his appearance, he should be 25-[-], maybe bigger? I heard that people who practice Taoism will take care of themselves, so they look younger." Yue Jingyuan's expression became more serious, and he tried not to gloat, "It's not good, your brother They are not young anymore, and it is time to rest after so many years of hard work, and they still need to hold on to the future."

Yu Qingdong nodded again, and gave Yue Jingyuan a look of approval: "You are right, they should practice more. When I was 22 or [-] years old, I was already dealing with high-risk incidents outside alone, but they couldn't even speak well."

Having said that, his tone unknowingly became low.

"The talents in Guanli are withering badly."

Yue Jingyuan quickly stretched out his hand to hold Yu Qingdong's hand, and said softly, "You have done the best you can do? Well, I'm afraid it's because you've been away from the temple all these years and your seniors are lacking in energy. Now that you're back, It will get better slowly."

Yu Qingdong glanced at him again, his face softened a lot.

"I know it in my heart." He said, "I remember that you still have some work to do remotely? Come with me to the place where my brother and the others work in a while. You work, and I will help them."

This is like saying old husbands and old husbands working together in the study.Yue Jingyuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately agreed to come down.

The two of them went back to the room to get their things, and then walked side by side to the offices of Yu Qingdong's four senior brothers.

Yu Qingdong arranged for Yue Jingyuan to sit down, then turned around and told the senior brothers what the nephew needs to experience, and suggested that the senior brothers should not protect them too closely, and let them go through some wind and rain before they can take on enough responsibility.

Yu Qingdong's brothers: "..."

Yu Qingdong's seniors: "No, they are just a little nervous, and they are still very responsible when encountering things."

Yu Qingdong asked in disbelief: "Really?"

Yu Qingdong's seniors: "Of course."

Yu Qingdong nodded: "Then let them practice again."

Yu Qingdong's brothers: "..."

Yue Jingyuan, who was reading the document, almost laughed out loud when he heard the conversation, but with his strong self-control, he didn't show any flaws.

Even so, several of Yu Qingdong's senior brothers secretly looked at him a few times.

Yue Jingyuan quickly straightened his back, with an expression of being immersed in his work, but Yu Qingdong's senior brothers always felt that this kid had malicious intentions, and it was likely that the situation was similar to that of their junior rivals back then.

Several people exchanged winks and agreed to Yu Qingdong, and then asked about Yue Jingyuan's name, age, education, work, family situation, etc., even the monthly income.

Even knowing that Yu Qingdong's senior brothers probably did it on purpose, Yue Jingyuan couldn't help becoming nervous, and raised his head to look at them.

When Yu Qingdong and his senior brothers saw this, their expressions didn't change a bit? Their smiles were still so gentle, their eyes were still so tolerant, but their words were not so kind.

"Mr. Yue is young and promising, why hasn't he married yet?"

Yue Jingyuan was silent for a while, and replied cautiously: "I haven't met anyone who is too suitable."

Yu Qingdong's brothers nodded: "Oh, the requirements are high."

Yue Jingyuan: "..."

He looked at the same smiles of Yu Qingdong's senior brothers, wisely did not answer, just shook his head silently.

Yu Qingdong's brothers nodded again: "That means thinking too much."

Yue Jingyuan: "..."

How does he feel that what these four people want to say is actually a beautiful idea?

He silently glanced at the four people on the opposite side and maintained a precious silence.

The author has something to say:

Yue Jingyuan: This may be the attitude of the father-in-law and brother-in-law towards their son-in-law.

Yu Qingdong:? ? ?

Are you happy to be with you?