Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Do you know Maitreya Buddha?"

In an advanced ward in Anding Hospital, a man with yellow eyebrows and pointed ears wearing a loose-fitting hospital gown was stepping on a chair with one foot, and was talking arrogantly at a group of people wearing hospital gowns.

"Yeah~ I don't know!"

Seeing everyone shook their heads together, the yellow-haired man smiled proudly, patted his chest, and said loudly:

"Maitreya Buddha, the future Buddha among the three Buddhas, is the same level as the ancient Buddha of the past, the ancient Buddha of the lamp, and the current Buddha Shakyamuni Buddha...

The fourth day of the Desire Realm, Tushita Heaven, is likely to be in the world to proclaim the Dharma at any time... I am the disciple of Mr. Yi, the Huangmei King!"

Huang Mei said, shaking her body. Thanks to modern times, Mr. Li taught him to take a bath again, otherwise, he would have to shake off a layer of lice!

"I remember when I was under the old man Yi's seat, the people who came and went to the Bodhisattvas, and the most important practitioner who attained the Arhat fruit was also a great practitioner. It was difficult to see you mortals!"

Huang Mei said, touching the table with her hand, but suddenly she felt empty, frowned, raised her head and shouted at the door:

"Boy, I didn't look at me. Have you finished eating all the chicken and corn? Hurry up and add it to me! By the way, I'll give me more roasted wings and chicken nuggets in the sedan chair, hurry up..."

After shouting, he didn't care. He continued to turn his head, looked at a group of attentive listeners, and grinned and continued to show off:

"I...uh...whether did I say?"

"It's very difficult for mortals to see you..."

"Hey...yes, yes!"

Once reminded, Huang Mei immediately followed the above and continued to shake her head and talk.

"...I can't say that the days I stay in the sky are so comfortable... But when I am comfortable, I have to have a beginning. It happened that one day, a master's old man came to Xuedou Temple in my master and chatted with me, talking about immortality and other things...

That's immortality. Although I am very capable, my life span is always a big deal. I'm already six hundred and eighty-nine years old in a small disaster...

Three thousand years seem to be more than one, but then I will say nothing, and then I fell to earth with greed and went down to earth privately..."

Huang Mei talked endlessly, sometimes sad, sometimes regretful, sometimes excited, sometimes excited. The ups and downs of his words made people feel equally uneasy.

In a private house about two kilometers away from this hospital, a group of people in plain clothes surrounded a device similar to a speaker, wearing headphones, and quietly listening to the sounds coming from the headphones.

"Head, do you think what this yellow girl said is true?"

The yellow skin is a folk nickname for weasel. In order to avoid the magical powers that ordinary people cannot understand, the relevant departments specially gave the Huangmei King a code name.

There is no way, I have come into contact with this extraordinary creature for the first time, and there is no precedent to find. I can only explore this way and come step by step...

"Do you think there is a falsehood?"

The person in charge was none other than Zhao Weiguo, the official staff member who visited Wang Xuebin. From him, Wang Xuebin smelled the familiar smell buried deep in his memory.

Secret departments, or relevant departments, do not have any code names, and they are the Federation of Friendship with Foreign Countries, which exists in order to promote friendly exchanges and cooperation between the state and the nation...

What kind of bad intentions can such a kind name have?

"But at this moment, Monk Xuanzang, and then his face and thunderous mouth... Did Wu Chengen change his career to become a historian? But Wu Chengen belonged to the Ming Dynasty...

And that silly girl... can actually travel through time and space. How can I solve the paradox of time and space? Could it be that the coffin board of Einstein's big boy is about to take off and run to the moon?"

Hearing his subordinate's words, Zhao Weiguo glanced calmly at him, leaned back and said:

"First, I don't know whether Journey to the West is true or not, but this yellow skin has appeared in front of us, which is an undeniable point!

Second, I am not a major in physics and I don’t know much about Einstein’s theory, but I know that when phenomena and theories conflict, theories will always be theories!

The problem we need to solve is ‘how to do’. As for ‘what’ and ‘why’…that’ are things that scientists should consider, and it’s not our responsibility…”

"Boss, someone went to the front desk of the hospital to ask about Huang Mei's whereabouts. He claimed to be Huang Mei's friend. How to solve it?"

When everyone heard someone's report, everyone's spirit became nervous. Zhao Weiguo narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice:

"Who is it?"

"Two groups of people, one of them was Yu Sui, the president of Eric Company, a doctorate who returned from studying in the UK, but the company's business is not good.

It was previously rumored that it was going to be acquired by Xinghuo Group, but it seemed that the negotiation was not made until later!

By the way, the newspaper this morning reported that You Suwei spent the night with a girl in the hotel. According to the photos, the girl seemed to be Lu Xiaoqian's girlfriend, that is, the girlfriend of the silly girl holder...

The other wave is Fan Youcai, whose original name is Fan Erdan, who is from a gang-related organization and is the general manager of Fan Group. His business is quite good, but due to the reasons of Spark Group, he has been unable to break through the current scale for a long time!

This person also has some connection with Lu Xiaoqian. Lu Xiaoqian once went to the Fan Group to apply for a job, but failed. That day was also the first day of the yellow-skinned appearance... "

Listening to the basic information of the two sides, Zhao Weiguo frowned, Wang Xuebin, Lu Xiaoqian, Xinghuo Group, silly girl...

The various information was connected in his mind and eventually formed a dense network.

"Does Lu Xiaoqian and Wang Xuebin know each other?"

Suddenly, Zhao Weiguo seemed to have asked an insignificant question. When his subordinate heard this, his eyebrows raised, and he didn't have to search for past records. He spoke fluently:

"Meet! Wang Xuebin's assistant Xiao Chuchu was robbed some time ago, and the person who bravely helped Xiao Chuchu recover his property was Lu Xiaoqian!

The robbery suspect was seriously injured because of a stolen manhole cover, but according to our investigation and surveillance afterwards, it was found that the manhole cover was not stolen, but suddenly disappeared..."

Suddenly disappeared...Lu Xiaoqian...or Wang Xuebin...

"Let them in, let them meet together, let our people be careful. If an accident occurs, be sure to lead them to the suburbs..."

"...Boss, I said why didn't I just put the yellow skin in a place where there was no one before? I had to be afraid in the city. If something happened, who would take the responsibility..."

"Do you think I don't want to?"

As he said that, Zhao Weiguo glared at his subordinates fiercely, turned his head and continued to carry his headphones, and said lightly:

"He refused to go far away. He looked for Professor Li and Lu Xiaoqian. In order to make him safe, he had to find a group of people to accompany him to practice. If you have any ideas, go and persuade..."

"...No...no...joke, ease the atmosphere, don't take it seriously..."

The house is busy with tension and tension. Although it is depressing, it can be considered harmonious in the end. However, the atmosphere in the Anjian Hospital not far away is far less harmonious.

"Mr. Xiaoyou?"

"Manager Fan?"

"What crazy...has you blown?"