Jisaiguo and his party provided Wang Zhuo with the capital needed to lay the foundation. The True Fire of the Sun, the Divine Art of Refining, the Seven Emotions Soldiers, Xie Liaosha, whose achievements were comparable to the Nascent Soul, could swallow the eggs laid by the ants in the mountain formation, and
It is unknown what kind of relic seeds can be planted and the Thousand Worlds.
When Wang Zhuo arrived at the foot of the mountain, he remembered that he had forgotten to show Bai Jing the bead that contained the Zhong Qian World. Ever since the relic contained a demon, Wang Zhuo had been dubious about Cheng Tomorrow's words, and now he was even more skeptical about a word.
I can’t believe it anymore. And there is Bai Jing, who is the master of self-cultivation in Google, Zhihu, Tianya, and Wiki. Fifty years later, the Heavenly Dao Sect will be reopened, and he will become their disciple with the Order of Immortality? How far can you go?
!
There are still forty-nine left in the fifty-year agreement. Although Wang Zhuo doesn't care, he wants to come and boast about his sect tomorrow. The Tiandao Sect will be opened again. It will probably be a feast for the world of cultivation. Countless monks will no longer dive and start again.
Leaving the mountain is a foregone conclusion.
Then Erlong Mountain must keep an absolute low profile. The end of the Dharma will not end in one day. Erlong Mountain's full spiritual energy is like a rafter. Once discovered by the monks who have left the mountain, there is no telling what will happen.
Therefore, in the past few decades, Wang Zhuo will use all the power at hand to build Erlong Mountain into a place where no one dares to invade. He must understand the glass ball of Zhongqian World that Cheng Tomorrow mentioned. At least he must know how to sacrifice it.
Will it be able to act as a deterrent against hostile countries like an atomic bomb? Also, the ant eggs in the underworld that continue to be fed with essence and blood every day also need Bai Jing's teachings and guidance to solve their doubts.
It is not good to contact Bai Jing frequently. Since Bai Jing needs beauty elixirs, just let him know when he offers them the beauty elixirs next time he meets.
While his brain designed to predict the future of Erlong Mountain, Wang Zhuo passed through the warning zone. He handed over the three invented alloys to the state for free. Needless to say, the pure and transparent alloys are much stronger and more resistant than bulletproof glass. But
Deformed memory metal is used in the medical, electronic and space fields. The third strong alloy has completely destroyed Kevlar and various armor alloys. Now there are domestic armored vehicles that use this alloy for their shells. So the number of troops here
The number has continued unabated, and now there is a division of field troops stationed around Erlong Mountain, including the Yinmai area near the grassland. Most of these soldiers participated in the earthquake in Liuhu County, and they all saluted after seeing Wang Zhuo.
After passing through two floors of security and patrols, Wang Zhuo arrived at the nursing home. Different from the bustle during the day, it was now night and the entire nursing home seemed extremely quiet and peaceful.
I released my consciousness from the soul sea to explore around, and two Taoist soldiers appeared in the dark. Seeing that it was Wang Zhuo, the two Taoist soldiers knelt down silently and continued to hide in the darkness. Wang Zhuo didn't care.
After they saw that maintaining a uniform spiritual energy would be of greatest benefit to the humans living here, they went to Peng Liguang's office in the hotel.
The office was a two-suite room, with the secretary sitting in the outer room. When Wang Zhuo opened the door and came in, the secretary stood up to greet him and led him into the inner room.
Peng Liguang was sitting on the boss's chair. There were many people in his office, about thirteen or fourteen. Four of them were foreigners. Seeing Wang Zhuo come in, Peng Liguang stood up and introduced to the foreigners: "This is our Beihe Sanatorium.
Honorary dean and the helmsman of Meow Star Technology, Mr. Wang Zhuowang.”
Wang Zhuo glanced at a few foreigners, two men and two women. Whether they were making money to support their families or becoming a cat demon, they rarely paid attention to celebrity information. Now Wang Zhuo doesn't know which of them is the celebrity endorsement star for his mobile phone.
The foreigners could not understand Chinese. After being translated by a young Chinese woman next to him, one of the foreign women with thick lips came over. Peng Liguang also said to Wang Zhuo at the right time: "Master Wang, this is an internationally famous star, Zhu
Ms. Li."
After Julie hugged Wang Zhuo, she spoke a long string of American English. The translator said to Wang Zhuo: "Hello Mr. Wang, as a fan of Meow Star Mobile, it is really an honor for me to meet you in person in China. You can see it better than the photos.
You look even more handsome. I really can't imagine why God is so partial. After giving you a friendly and elegant appearance, he also gave you wisdom that is beyond ordinary people."
Although God has no control over the reincarnation project of the underworld, your description of me is so apt! Wang Zhuo laughed and said, "I am also a fan of Ms. Julie." Well, don't ask me which movie of yours I like.
Or which song, my buddies will definitely say that the role you played in A Dream of Red Mansions, Grandma Rong, is very good and you are a great actress!
Julie looked a little pale. After hearing the translation, she covered her chest and smiled at Wang Zhuo.
After everyone sat down again, Peng Liguang told Wang Zhuo that sitting next to Julie was Pan Ming, the deputy director of the Tianya Foreign Affairs Office. Except for the four foreigners, the people in the room were all Tianya staff.
After the secretary poured tea for Wang Zhuo, the translator then said to Wang Zhuo as Julie meant: "Mr. Wang, after I bought the Meow Star mobile phone, this magical Chinese medicine software immediately discovered the hidden diseases in my body, and all the top hospitals in the United States
And my personal doctor also confirmed that there is indeed a disease eroding my body. I happen to know the senior management of ECCOM. After we met in Africa, he told me that this software was developed by you. I took the liberty to come and see him.
You, please see if there is a way to completely cure my disease."
Wang Zhuo was slightly startled and glanced at Peng Liguang. Peng Liguang said on the phone just now that this female star named Julie came here because of the sanatorium. He had forgotten that the sanatorium has no reputation at all. Now Julie is just
Like AIDS patients, after seeing the small advertisements on telephone poles or on the walls of large toilets, they laughed and said that my disease could be cured, and then found Wang Zhuo, an old military doctor, to try their luck.
He took out a cigar from his jacket pocket, cut it and lit it, and then exhaled the fragrant smoke. Wang Zhuo said softly: "Ms. Zhu...well, Ms. Julie, although I am a software developer, I also know some superficial methods of traditional Chinese medicine.
But I no longer treat people."
When the translator was talking to Julie, Pan Ming, the deputy director of the Foreign Affairs Office, frowned and said: "Director Wang, Julie is not only an internationally renowned star, but also a senior special envoy of the United Nations Refugee Agency. She runs charities every year. If
If President Wang can lend a helping hand, I think it will be a good opportunity for our Beihe Nursing Home to make a name for itself."
Wang Zhuo waved his hand and said with a smile: "My level of Chinese medicine is only half-baked. Director Pan won't believe me so much, right?"
Who believes you? I never see the traditional Chinese medicine department when I go to the hospital. Pan Ming smiled and nodded, "President Wang, your ability can even make big stars come to you. There is no doubt about your ability, and the organization also believes that you have this ability."
.”
Organization? Wang Zhuo couldn't help but turn his head and look at Peng Liguang again.
Peng Liguang knew what Wang Zhuo meant and said, "Director Pan doesn't know much about the composition of our sanatorium, but Master Wang, this is indeed a good opportunity."
At this time, the female translator also spoke at the right time, "Mr. Wang, I would like to ask you, what price does it cost to treat me?"
"I don't like to repeat myself, so I'm sorry." Wang Zhuo said with a smile: "But my suggestion is to let this big star live in a nursing home. I believe the air and environment here are good for her body."
When Julie heard Wang Zhuo's words, her face turned slightly gloomy. It was indeed what Wang Zhuo thought. She came to China just to give it a try. In short, it wouldn't make anything worse. But Wang Zhuo didn't seem to be interested at all.
The look made her feel unhappy again.
"Dean Wang, I am the spokesperson for your mobile phone brand in the United States, and I am a loyal fan of yours. You have developed earthquake monitoring software and magical traditional Chinese medicine software, isn't it just to help humans in this world avoid huge suffering?
?If you promise to treat me, I will pay enough for the medical expenses. As for your sanatorium, the environment is not as good as the real pollution-free holy places in small European countries, and the same is true for the air. So if you are busy, I will not bother you anymore
You are welcome."
His words were not as touching as pear blossoms crying. They were very ordinary, but with the sincere compliments and requests, Wang Zhuo actually held the phone without knowing how fast his fingers were. His serious look was really sad! Pan Ming couldn't help but hold on to his words.
He said angrily: "Dean Wang, your attitude is really disappointing!"
Wang Zhuo waved his hand to shut up, and the whole place fell silent. Everyone was looking at him, but he seemed to be texting someone or playing a game. Julie's extremely attractive eyes went from calm to angry to disappointed.
Just as he was about to stand up and leave, he heard Wang Zhuo say in English with extremely confusing grammar but completely standard pronunciation: "Sorry, I just learned English. I have always believed that communication is the most important skill in society. Since you don't know how to do it,
Chinese, then I’ll just learn your mother tongue.”
I'm fucked!
Not only was Julie shocked, but Peng Liguang, who knew Wang Zhuo best, couldn't help but open his mouth.
It only took three minutes from the time you picked up the mobile phone to the time you started talking, right? It took you three minutes to learn a language? Who can't brag about it? But bragging about it with such a low IQ is simply an insult to the IQ of mothers!
Julie has a good demeanor. Even though she despises Wang Zhuo in her heart, her many years of film experience have made her perform extremely well. She nodded and smiled at Wang Zhuo: "Dean Wang, I said before, God has given you transcendence."
Human wisdom, so I am not surprised at all."
The young Chinese female translator curled her lips inwardly. She guessed that Wang Zhuo had probably made some software that could perfectly translate foreigners' words. But what disappointed her was that Wang Zhuo put down his mobile phone. His grammar was still so bad, but his pronunciation was as if he was born and raised in the country.
The British natives are so perfect. "You are telling the truth. I have always thought that my wisdom is much higher than that of hateful humans. But this has nothing to do with God. It is a bonus of my talent."
Pan Ming finally couldn't stand Wang Zhuo's boasting anymore, so he sneered and interjected: "Dean Wang, now you are not the dean, and I am not the director. If you are really so awesome, then I will test you, and let foreign guests see it too."
Let’s look at this strange man from China.”
Meow, isn’t it said that China will always be united in front of foreigners? It seems like he wants to slap me in the face in public. How does such a weirdo get an official position? The person who promoted him is completely retaliating against society! Wang Zhuo’s eyelids
As he slumped, Peng Liguang hurriedly put out the fire and said: "Master Wang, Director Pan is a recognized talent in the world. He has mastered seven languages. And Xiao Liu, who is the translator for Ms. Julie, is even more of a genius. She can speak twelve foreign languages."
"
In the officialdom, unless one is a familiar person who knows the basics of talent, when others say these two words, it is not a compliment, but a proper sarcasm. Peng Liguang implicitly told Wang Zhuo not to care about Pan Ming, the director of the Foreign Affairs Office, who holds talents.
Arrogant and extremely low in emotional intelligence.
After listening to Xiao Liu's translation, Julie was also very interested. She forgot about the pain in her chest and looked back and forth between Wang Zhuo and Pan Ming with her eyes wide open.
Wang Zhuo was silent for a moment before raising his head and smiling: "Director Pan, originally I didn't want to be too high-profile, not to mention that time is precious and I don't have time to show off to irrelevant people..."
Peng Liguang pressed his forehead and cursed: Master Wang, you are already a major general, can't you let foreigners use your words? Besides, you are low-key. I really don't know what your definition of high-key is. Do you play Chopin?
Can't express your sadness?
Pan Ming was also very angry. He is forty-six years old. After receiving his doctorate at the age of thirty-one, he became the deputy director of the Tianya Foreign Affairs Office. He is hailed as a rising star in officialdom and the youngest deputy director of Tianya. But
Fifteen years later, he is still called the young deputy director, but no one will call him a rising star in officialdom anymore.
"But since Director Pan wants to test me, please tell me how to take the test."
Pan Ming sneered and said: "Dean Wang, since you mastered English after speaking for three minutes, it happens that I know Arabic. I will give Dean Wang ten minutes. As long as Dean Wang can learn it after ten minutes, I am willing to lose."
After waiting for a minute, Wang Zhuocai said: "It's gone now? There has to be some luck, right?"
"If the king wins in ten minutes, I am willing to kiss a pig."
Wang Zhuo smiled, "Kiss the pig's mouth or the pig's butt?"
Pan Ming gritted his teeth and was about to talk about pig butt. Looking at Wang Zhuo's disgusting but obviously confident face, he suddenly had a guess in his mind. Could it be that this person knows Arabic? No, I have to be smart. "Pig."
You have the final say, but it’s just Dean Wang. Is ten minutes enough? Do you need to add another ten minutes?" As he spoke, he glanced at Translator Liu lightly.
Wang Zhuo shook his head, "Ten minutes is enough for me to learn two subjects."
Translator Liu was a thoughtful person and interrupted: "Dean Wang, it just so happens that I know an African tribal dialect. I learned it casually when I was bored when I was in school. Since you can learn two in ten minutes, then
Just give it a try? But let me explain first, I am different from my boss. I believe you have this ability, so I can’t kiss a pig’s butt.”
Wang Zhuo naturally said that there was no problem. Opportunities such as this kind of high-profile arousing admiration from others are rare, so you should seize it, do it and cherish it.
A group of foreign affairs staff really like to watch the fun. Pan Ming is proud of him, but as long as his authority is not involved, he is still very approachable. Moreover, Pan Ming does not have much talent as an official, but his personal charm has long been enhanced by him.
Therefore, they all treated it as a joke. They would not lose face if they lost, and they would not be too arrogant if they won. Not only did they all take out their Meow Star mobile phones to take pictures or time, some even stood behind Wang Zhuo to secretly see what was going on with Wang Zhuo.
Time passed by minute by second, and all the young people standing behind Wang Zhuo were already petrified, which made Pan Ming want to see what was on the cell phone that Wang Zhuo was playing with.
Peng Liguang was also curious. He walked around from the boss's desk and walked behind Wang Zhuo. He saw that Wang Zhuo had a Chinese-Arabic bilingual dictionary on his phone. There were phonetic symbols behind each word to teach people how to pronounce it. In just three and a half minutes, he learned from
Arabic jumped to what Liu translated as an African tribal language.
It’s just that there is no information about this tribe on the Internet, let alone their language. This is where Translator Liu’s sinister intentions lie. African tribes have languages, but they usually have little written heritage. The reason why Translator Liu can say this is because the school had this
The son of the leader of the tribe is her classmate.
However, this still did not trouble Wang Zhuo. He spent two minutes calling Zhou Huachen and asked him to use the Chinese pronunciation of the tribe's language to make a dictionary as quickly as possible.
Zhou Huachen was practicing, and he almost went crazy when he heard Wang Zhuo's request. He really wanted to throw the phone down and let Wang Zhuo die! But then he thought of the thousands of Tao soldiers with the same level as him in the mustard space, and finally he had no choice but to simply
Agree.
Another three minutes passed, and Zhou Huachen lived up to Wang Zhuo's instructions and actually sent the comparison table. There was only one minute and thirty seconds left. Wang Zhuo lowered his head, and no one could see clearly that his pupils turned into
A long vertical strip was formed.
"Time's up!"
Peng Liguang couldn't help but shouted excitedly along with other young people, and everyone in the office focused their attention on Wang Zhuo.
Wang Zhuo put down his cell phone, rubbed his eyes and said with a smile, "Okay, which one of you will come first?"
"Me! I'll come first!" Translator Liu covered his mouth and smiled, then said in African tribal language: "Dean Wang, did you really not know English and Arabic before?"
A scene that shocked everyone appeared. Wang Zhuo nodded and even answered in tribal language, "Yes, I have a better memory. I can remember ten lines at a glance and never forget that it is me. There is a saying that is good, you can mount a horse.
Fighting thieves, dismounting from the horse and making a cloth, only I, the cat star, have human ears. This sentence means that when you are mounted on the horse, you can repel the thieves on the battlefield. After dismounting, you can write essays in peacetime. When you have nothing to do, you can express yourself in two poems.
Only I can achieve the patriotic sentiments. I wonder if you agree with what I say?"
Everyone couldn't understand what they said, so they hurriedly urged: "Are you right? You should give me an answer!"
Translator Liu suddenly shed a cold sweat. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and said: "I was convinced. I asked Dean Wang if it was true that he didn't know English and Arabic before. He told me that he was right. He has a good memory. After that... I
I didn’t understand what he was saying either.”
I'm going!
Everyone was so shocked that they could not speak, and the eyes they looked at Wang Zhuo also showed mixed emotions ranging from disbelief to shock to admiration. Julie and other foreigners did not understand Chinese, but they also knew that Wang Zhuo and Translator Liu just said
None of the words were in Chinese. Seeing that Wang Zhuo seemed to have won, they couldn't help but open their mouths and shout "God" to express their current mood.
Wang Zhuo imitated Bai Jing's expression, and Yun Danfengqing said to Pan Ming: "Director Pan, it's your turn." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)