"This is called a laptop." After Qingfeng checked the information on the official website, she looked up and saw him craning his neck, staring blankly at a pair of clear and curious bastard eyes, then pushed the notebook to the opposite side and explained with a smile: "We can use Come to check information, watch videos and play games.”
People suddenly started to popularize science. Wang Qiyi blinked his eyes and could only pretend to be stupid and nodded.
I have to say that Taoist Master Qingfeng is very kind, considerate and patient. He can help the bastard in the wishing pool who doesn't know computers quickly to increase his knowledge.
"I... saw it when I was lying down in the wishing fountain." He said vaguely.
Anyway, there are tourists who can take the blame, so you have to use it.
Qingfeng suddenly understood and speculated along the topic: "I checked on the Internet and found that Yang Tao's mother Gu Xiaojuan is a well-known writer. Her famous works are online novels focusing on supernatural aspects. So these are probably her attempts to Notes taken from exploring some unsolved mysteries and extraordinary events. The specific contents must be studied in detail to know if there are any clues.”
"There are rumors on the Internet. It is said that before Gu Xiaojuan and her party went to Qiyuan Mountain for a hike, she mentioned to readers that she had prepared a lot of materials to write a new series of suspense and supernatural novels."
"Combined with the effective pure heart rune worn by Yang Tao, it can be guessed that Gu Xiaojuan has come into contact with some rogue cultivators or evil cultivators. I briefly looked through the handwritten information and found that these handwritten documents were very scattered and I didn't see any useful information. If I could If we find more information stored in her computer and mobile phone cloud, we may be able to continue to trace the purpose of the insect master and puppet master."
The clues were just cut off. Wang Qiyi felt like a group of cats scratching at him, feeling both curious and helpless.
After a moment of silence, Qingfeng stared at the information on the computer page with a solemn expression, "This incident is indeed my problem. At that time, I made a mistake in judgment. Firstly, I wanted Brother Wang to go and cut off the cause and effect. Secondly, I wanted to see your ability, which resulted in the scene being burned down. Devour.”
"According to our operational guidelines, when a paranormal incident is discovered, at least two people must be dispatched to investigate. At that time, they will all be searched to avoid missing any clues. This morning, if I can send a team member to investigate as soon as possible, there may be clues about the Yangtao family It will not be lost. Now we can only see if there are any traces left after the fire."
Although everything is now back to normal and the influence of the insect has disappeared, without the first-hand clues, it is impossible to find out what the relationship between Gu Xiaojuan and the monks is. I am afraid that there will be even greater trouble in the future.
The only remedy Qingfeng could think of now was to keep an eye on the star fruit mother and daughter, and look for the owners of the three insects.
"By the way, the more I think about it, the more I feel that the explosion was too coincidental." Wang Qiyi recalled while gesturing with his claws: "As soon as I pulled the worm out, the puppet lost control and lost its attack power and hit the table. The next second there was an explosion and flames started to burn almost instantly.”
"Taoist Master, are you wondering if you have fire control skills or something? Could there be an accomplice behind the scenes present? After discovering that the puppet was out of control, he created an explosion and set off a fire to destroy the evidence."
"The cause of the explosion must be analyzed based on the situation after on-site investigation, but what you said makes sense." Qingfeng is obviously very cautious in this regard, and will not make preconceptions easily before there are clues to avoid affecting subsequent judgments.
Wang Qiyi slowly rubbed his paws and thought for a while before asking: "Yesterday, I saw a faint light on Carambola's body, so I followed her down the mountain. How can ordinary people gather the power of merit if they are not monks?"
"Carambola has the power of merit? Are you sure?"
Seeing that the other party suddenly became nervous, and his pair of black and white eyes became brighter and brighter, he nodded in affirmation.
After all, after the V50 transaction was completed, all the merits were transferred to myself, and I was reminded when I received +1.
Thinking of this, Wang Qiyi hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the plastron. However, it was disappointing that he could not see any sign of light. Why does it shine brightly when it's on Carambola, but disappears when it's on me?
Qingfeng frowned slightly and pondered for a moment, then carefully explained the words: "The power of merit is very rare. Because it can play a very important role in practice, it is highly valued by Taoism, Buddhism, and other sects."
"There are two situations in which Brother Wang saw the light in Yang Tao: first, it was not the power of merit but the overflow of soul light caused by other reasons. This situation is more likely; second, it was indeed the power of merit. But Yang Tao is a mortal and too young. If there is no chance encounter that brings merits to his body, it can only be that he has been in contact with some kind of sacred object and the power of merits remains in his body."
Wang Qiyi directly ruled out the first possibility. He speculated with divergent thinking: "The bug on the carambola mother, the fake Yang Ping pretending to be a puppet, and the sudden explosion and fire. Could it be that the purpose of these extraordinary events coming together is to find the merits of the carambola?" A sacred object of power?”
Qingfeng naturally thought of this possibility, and he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and stood up and walked to the window.
It's still nice weather outside the window.
The blue sky, white clouds, and gentle sun set off the lush green trees. The gentle breeze brings the excitement of tourists in the distance, adding a layer of human warmth to the quiet library in the back mountain.
Taoist Master Qingfeng looked up at the sky as if he was thinking about something very important, so that his whole body exuded a strong majestic temperament, making Wang Qiyi look at his back without even daring to breathe, for fear of disturbing the other person's thoughts.
"Pou! Pou!"
The flame of the oil lamp on the windowsill in the southwest corner jumped violently several times, making an ethereal burning sound in the silence.
When Wang Qiyi heard the sound, he turned around and looked over. He was surprised to find that the blue flame was blown by the wind and continued to expand, occupying the entire lotus cup, like a burning fire lotus.
The firelight casts a layer of blue gauze on the surrounding air. It is as beautiful as a dream and makes people feel peaceful and peaceful.
"Brother Wang, what are you looking at?"
Wang Qiyi stared at the flames for a long time, and suddenly he came back to his senses when he heard Taoist Master Qingfeng's voice. He slowly stretched out his paws and pointed at the lotus lantern on the window sill and asked: "Taoist priest, your lamp is very bright." Beautiful, I’ve never seen such blue flames, what’s in it?”
"My homemade fuel." Qingfeng replied simply.
I secretly praised in my heart that he was indeed the bastard nourished by the spiritual energy in the wishing pool. His spirituality was high and pure. He was indeed a rare and good seedling. He sat back in his seat and asked seriously: "Brother Wang, are you interested in joining Xuanmen?"
Wang Qiyi, who was still immersed in the beauty of the beautiful blue lotus, reacted half a beat slowly and asked: "What is Xuanmen? Why is it called Xuanmen?"
"Mysterious and mysterious, the door to all mysteries. It is the method that you have asked about before, which can be practiced."
"Be a Taoist priest?!"
Bastard Taoist priest? Wang Qiyi imagined the funny appearance of the big bastard wearing a Taoist hat and robe, and couldn't help but grin.
