Chapter 41 The Taoist Priest's First "Flirting"

Chapter 41 The Taoist Priest's First "Flirting"

Chapter 41 The Taoist Priest's First "Flirting"

"I can now take the central elevator for free."

Wang Jixuan walked on the asphalt road of Central Park with his hands behind his back.

There is simulated daylight lighting here, and the sunrise and sunset are simulated according to the changes in time outside the fortress.

There are two huge paintings on the left and right of the huge elevator shaft.

The painting on the east side is "The Lush Tree". You can see a huge tree that reaches the sky and touches the ground. Behind the tree is the outline of a city on the surface, and the fortress appears during the day.

The painting on the west side is "Starry Night and Moon", which shows the fortress at night with a starry sky and a moon.

The east is realistic, the west is abstract, and both have good artistic elements.

The only thing he wanted to thank the landlady for was that while he lived in the wooden building, he could freely read the books that were categorized and comparable to a standard library in central China.

As far as Mu Liang could remember, water was the only free resource, but Wang Jixuan recently found another free resource.

books.

All kinds of books.

You just need to follow the library rules, register to borrow books, return them on time, and take good care of the books, and you can continue to read.

This made Wang Jixuan feel quite incredible.

When he was practicing in the sect, all kinds of classics were placed in the Sutra Library. It was the foundation of the sect and the basis of a school, and no one was allowed to enter it casually. Only after Wang Jixuan entered the Nascent Soul Realm and became an elder could he enter the highest level of the Sutra Library to read all kinds of profound immortal books.

This is not necessary here. If the library does not have various professional books, you can search and reserve them on a terminal device, and you can find them in the library the next day.

Even first- and second-level residents who have lost their credibility or have a criminal record can borrow all the books stored in the fortress.

'It's pretty good.'

As he was about to turn the outer wall of the elevator shaft, Wang Jixuan's gaze moved to the green belt on the side and saw several benches at the back of the elevator shaft.

There was only one girl sitting there, with a tall and slender back.

Just as Wang Jixuan was about to walk over, he subconsciously stopped.

The spiritual sense is beating gently.

It wasn't a premonition of danger, but rather... a sense that there might be some powerful being.

Without the mottled aura, he shouldn't be a psychic?
Wang Jixuan observed the other party carefully. This was the first time that his spiritual perception and perception were out of sync.

He didn't find any other abnormalities. The source of his abnormal spiritual perception came from the girl with a high ponytail.

Wang Jixuan took his hands out of his pockets and let them hang naturally. There were already a few talismans and two bone-piercing nails in his sleeves. He slowly moved forward and soon saw the girl's profile.

Even though Taoist Master Wang had been influenced by the beauty of his senior and junior sisters for many years, he still felt a little dazzled at this moment.

Getting closer, her full appearance was revealed to Wang Jixuan.

The ponytail girl has a very clean aura;

She should be in her twenties now, with her charm just beginning to blossom. At this moment, she has no makeup on but her skin is smooth and delicate, she has peach blossom eyes, thin willow eyebrows, a slightly high but not abrupt nose bridge, and her slightly pursed lips outline a shallow arc. She is looking intently at a thin notebook.

Her delicate facial features and slender swan neck complement each other. The greatest effort the Creator has spent on her should be to use these beautiful elements to match her unique temperament without any gaudy fireworks.

The loose light yellow semi-transparent sports top paired with black tight jeans revealed her nearly perfect body proportions, and her two slender long legs were naturally crossed at the moment.

She is indeed a beauty.

But the element in her that truly touched Master Wang's heart at this moment was...

A pair of silver-white mechanical arms were slowly turning the pages of the book.

The outer shell of the robotic arm was smooth with many invisible gaps on it, and the root of the robotic arm seemed to extend to her chest.

Wang Jixuan couldn't help but admire in his heart.

The body is disabled but the mind is strong!

Even though he suffered unexpected events in life and physical pain, he was still able to face them calmly and show off his physical defects so confidently and generously.

This cultivation of the Dao alone is enough for him to learn more.

Wang Jixuan was already certain that the reason his spiritual sense was jumping was because of the girl's mechanical arm. It seemed like some kind of magical weapon, and it was also the first time that Wang Jixuan had come into close contact with this level of precision machinery.

He decided secretly.

When you decline her later, don't look at her robotic arm, but look directly into her eyes, try to give her some encouragement, and show the kindness of a stranger.

Wang Jixuan walked forward to the bench where the ponytail girl was, and with the calmness of a monk and the confidence of a security team leader, he took the initiative to extend his right hand:

"Hello, I'm Mu Liang."

The girl was obviously stunned for a moment, and looked up at Wang Jixuan. She immediately stopped smiling, stood up and shook hands with Wang Jixuan.

The robotic arm operates very smoothly without any lag.

Wang Jixuan felt that the inside of the robotic arm was very soft, almost the same as normal human skin.

"Ling Tong."

She gave her name.

Lingtong?

Is it Wen Tongtong’s nickname or past name?
Taoist Wang felt relieved that someone would actually use the word "spiritual".

The two shook hands and then let go. Wang Jixuan said generously, "Can I sit next to you?"

"Please take a seat, this is a public area."

The girl with ponytail sat down with Wang Jixuan, and she herself did not feel nervous at all.

She turned the page of the romance novel, closed it, and then stared blankly ahead, as if she was recalling something.

Wang Jixuan took the initiative to ask: "Do you understand my situation?"

The girl nodded slightly: "Yes, I have looked at the file list, Demon Exorcist and Black Storm."

"Uh, they even told you that?"

Taoist Wang was a little surprised and turned to look at this "Miss Wen".

Ling Tong's ponytail swayed slightly, and she tilted her head slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Isn't it possible for me to know this?"

"This," Wang Jixuan raised his hand to support his forehead, "I wanted to live a quiet life for a while, but now you know everything."

Ling Tong looked at his expression and couldn't help but smile on her delicate face:
"Don't worry, Captain Zhou has told me that I won't say anything nonsense.

"I just didn't expect that your conversation style isn't as good as Captain Zhou said... deep and a little old-fashioned, and you're not that difficult to get along with."

Wang Jixuan smiled awkwardly.

He didn't know why, but he became a little more talkative today.

Yes, a sense of security. When he was with this girl, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation, as if he was very safe.

Was it because of her mechanical arm? This thing was indeed sophisticated enough and was also considered new to him.

“I was a little difficult to get along with before. I didn’t consider how to face this cruel world. But now I think… everyone is very interesting, the knowledge contained in the books is very profound, and there are many ideas that I have never thought of before.

"I still have a lot to learn... Modo talked about me, how about we chat?"

"Me?" Ling Tong was a little confused.

Wang Jixuan smiled and said, "Exactly. I read in a book that it says to try to make the topic revolve around the other person, and not always talk about yourself."

"Is it the book 'Men and Women in the Fortress'? I've read it too."

Lingtong looked forward, sighed softly, and looked down at his palm.

The simulated robotic arm has a unique beauty.

Wang Jixuan quickly changed the subject: "Do you like music?"

"I listen to some of it sometimes," Ling Tong smiled gently, with a little light in her eyes, "You are very considerate of other people's feelings. You have completely different personalities from what Captain Zhou said."

Wang Jixuan felt that he should encourage this disabled woman.

He just didn't want to do these things before. As an old monk over a hundred years old, it's not like he doesn't know how to do it.

Wang Jixuan said in a calm and slightly low voice:

“It really depends on who you’re with.

"Like Dr. Wei Na, she gave me the feeling of a flame. If I didn't stay away from her, I would be burned to ashes.

"Captain Zhou is like a landscape painting. Every time I think I have seen his full face, he will reveal a little bit of the other scenery hidden in the ink of the landscape, such as the charm of his personality or his background."

Ling Tong tilted his head and asked, "What about me?"

Wang Jixuan caught a glimpse of a flower in the green belt.

He immediately thought of the perfect description: "a flower."

"flower?"

Ling Tong whispered:
“Flowers look very fragile, and they exist only for the fruit.”

Wang Jixuan shook his head, imitating Zhou Zhengde's encouraging voice, and said softly:

“Using flowers to describe women is not only because flowers bloom and wither for the reproduction of plants themselves, but also because when flowers are in full bloom, they add a rare color to the world.

"The tender eyes are full of waves, and the flowers are in full bloom.

"I feel happy when I see flowers, and the same is true when I see you, so I came up with this metaphor. On behalf of the few members of our patrol team that I know, I would like to thank you for your beauty that adds a little color to the dim fortress."

Lingtong was a little stunned.

She stared at Wang Jixuan quietly, opened her mouth slightly, and whispered: "If I were not..."

"Ok?"

"Nothing, it's just fun chatting with you," Lingtong pursed his lips inadvertently and gently moistened his lower lip with the tip of his tongue.

Wang Jixuan sighed in his heart.

He hoped that his encouragement would cheer her up and help her get rid of the pain of losing both hands for a few seconds.

Sudden.

Wang Jixuan looked towards the corner calmly.

At an entrance leading to Central Park, a mottled breath broke into Wang Jixuan's perception range.

Psykers.

A powerful psychic.

This was even stronger than what he had felt before, those psychics who followed the Minister of Biology to put pressure on Zhou Zhengde!

There is no evil spirit, and it seems that he has never killed anyone?

But a powerful psychic appeared here and walked straight towards this side.

'The pistol is useless.'

Wang Jixuan stood up silently, with a bone-piercing nail in his palm.

Faced with a psychic who was even stronger than Wen Xi, even though he had little chance of winning in a head-on fight, he was not prepared to sit and wait for death.

The other party suddenly rushed forward in the aisle, and the mottled aura began to become active rapidly.

Appeared!
The masked and hooded man rushed out of the passage.

Wang Jixuan was about to attack, but this guy seemed to have anticipated this. He stretched out his left arm, and a glowing plasma shield appeared above and below his arm. He grabbed a revolver with an exaggerated caliber in his right hand and was about to pull the trigger at Wang Jixuan...

The opponent's speed is even faster than Wang Jixuan's full speed!
Wang Jixuan realized that something was wrong and immediately pushed the woman next to him away and tried to avoid the situation.

Buzz, huh——

What the hell?

Before Wang Jixuan could make any move, a strong airflow blew towards him from the side.

Ling Tong beside him suddenly jumped forward, and a strong airflow appeared at the elbow of the robotic arm!

After two quick steps, her speed was fast enough to leave an afterimage!

boom!
The revolver 'pistol' sprayed out a 'fishing net' that flashed with arcs of electricity, but as soon as the fishing net was opened, it was cut off by a mechanical arm with a sharp blade on the back of its arm like cutting tofu!
Lingtong's figure spun like dancing, and his left mechanical arm punched the front of the plasma shield. The masked man behind the shield was knocked backwards, and the plasma shield became ineffective instantly, leaving the man wide open!

A muscular and slender thigh chopped down vertically, stepping on the masked man's chest and pressing him to the ground. Lingtong stretched out his right arm forward with five fingers spread out, aiming at the masked man's brain.

Click, click, click, click.

An orange-red spot of light appeared on her palm, and her forearm expanded outward in two circles. A strong magnetic field and an energy flow constrained by the magnetic field appeared on it.

Destruction laser cannon level one ready.

"Lingtong! It's me! It's me! Ahem!"

The man who was stepped on the ground yelled at the top of his lungs and pulled off his mask, revealing the face of a thin, small, middle-aged man.

"Don't get excited! Turn this thing off!
"I was just joking with this young man! Why are you reacting so violently?"

"Oh."

Lingtong shook his right hand, releasing the destructive laser cannon mode, and the robotic arm returned to its normal slender state.

She turned her head to look at Wang Jixuan, smiled slightly, and nodded slightly.

"He's one of us, probably."

(End of this chapter)