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Chapter 93 Greetings (1)

Mei Qian, who had a good night's sleep in the police officer's dormitory, had no idea that an accident at a construction site would involve him in the near future.

Unless he stays up late, Mei Qian gets up very early, especially recently.

He opened the window, but followed the police's instructions and did not open the curtains.

The early morning air can only squeeze in through the curtains, which is enough to sweep away the suffocation in the room.

Mei Qian took a deep breath, then sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate.

In fact, his progress in internal skills is not very fast. If he hadn't been directly at the beginning level during the system draw, he would still not be able to get started by now.

Before switching to this method, it was definitely not easy to enter samadhi unless you were in a quiet environment. Especially after you gain super hearing, all kinds of sounds are blasting into your ears, often leading to frequent distracting thoughts.

In other words, Buddhist internal skills are very peaceful, and even if they are interrupted, they will not go crazy like in the novel.

After nearly a year of practice, I have been upgraded to the intermediate level, and now the external conditions are not as harsh as before.

Moreover, after reading Buddhist scriptures in the past two days, I have gained some insights. The weather outside is fine and the air is fresh, so it is a good time to meditate.

I don't care if there is another person in the room.

Breathe slowly, close your eyes slowly, stop and meditate, and think clearly, and you will enter a mysterious state without realizing it.

Not long after, Ning Chi also woke up. He stared at Mei Qian curiously for a long time, and then ran quietly to wash up. After returning, he muted his cell phone. While playing games, he occasionally looked up to see the status of his boss.

When it was almost time to go to work, I took my mobile phone and went out.

Before the little police officer who came to deliver the meal came to the room, Ning Chi made a silent gesture to send him away before delivering breakfast to the room.

After looking at Mei Qian who was motionless, he thought about it and decided not to eat. Instead, he silently picked up a stool and acted as the door god outside.

Even Zhang Yu, who rushed over clutching his cell phone, was blocked from the door.

"Is this nourishing qi? Sitting in meditation? Entering concentration?" Zhang Yu curiously poked his head through the crack of the door and looked back, curiously asking: "Has he been like this before?"

"I don't know, I think it's best not to disturb me." Ning Chi spread his hands and looked at the time again: "I have been sitting for more than two hours, and it is probably over soon."

But after Zhang Yu waited for a while and answered the phone, he had to leave with a little disappointment.

Ning Chi thought that Mei Qian could not sit in the same position for too long, but he waited all morning.

During this period, Maomao's phone calls came to him.

Probably because Mei Qian's cell phone inside was turned off, Maomao was really anxious. His first sentence was to ask: "What happened again? Why didn't Brother Qian answer the phone?"

Moreover, she sneered at Ning Chi's reason for saying that her eldest brother was meditating, and kept asking if Mei Qian had been detained by the police again, and he was not allowed to spread the news!!

Good guy, girl, you really don’t expect good things from your boss.

Rumbling inwardly, Ning Chi had no choice but to use her mobile phone to take a video of Mei Qian sitting on the bed meditating with her eyes closed, and sent it to her on Weibo.

I thought the person on the other end would stop after seeing it, but I didn't expect that not long after I sent the message, the phone rang again, and it was Maomao again.

However, this time Maomao's tone was obviously not as urgent and anxious as before, and his voice was soft and pleasant, but the series of questions that followed really made Ning Chi want to wipe his sweat.

For example, where did you go to Nanyun this time? Who was the enemy who planted the bomb? When did Mei Qian start meditating? Was the Buddhist scripture beside him a gift from a monk or bought? Have you had any contact with the opposite sex, and have you been influenced by others?

Emotional shock and the like.

What can Ning Chi do? Mei Qian had told Maomao not to reveal it to Maomao about going undercover, even if he was beaten to death, she would not dare to tell him.

Have you had any contact with the opposite sex? He can say that he goes out to clubs a lot, but we really just do regular projects?

After thinking about it, I could only say haha ​​and barely cope with a few questions.

Only things about Buddhist scriptures are best explained, and then you can clearly hear a sigh of relief coming from the microphone.

After hanging up the phone, Ning Chi sighed to himself, it's really hard to be someone's little brother.

Looking at the time, it turned out that just chatting took nearly an hour.

Then I touched my belly and considered whether to go in and eat breakfast first. However, I heard the sound of chairs being dragged in the room. I couldn't help but feel refreshed and hurriedly opened the door.

Sure enough, Mei Qian was already sitting at the table, dealing with the breakfast above.

Ning Chi hurriedly went up, took his share, and started chewing too.

By this time, the steamed buns and porridge were already cold, but Mei Qian didn't care at all.

Because he was in a very good mood at this time, he just opened his eyes and looked at the clock on the wall. He was also shocked. He didn't expect that this time he fell into trance and lasted for more than five hours.

When I got up, my legs were no longer numb and my head was no longer dizzy. When I was working on my internal energy, the previous feeling of sluggishness was completely gone.

You know, in the solitary room of the detention center, his first meditation could only last half an hour, and then he felt that his legs were no longer his. After that, he meditated for half an hour and rested for an hour, and then he got through that dark period.

time.

Later, at home, as I gradually got used to it, I got a little better, but I could only meditate for more than an hour.

Even if his internal strength reached the intermediate level a few days ago, his highest record was only two hours.

Unexpectedly, just having a little understanding of Buddhist scriptures made his internal strength improve so much. It seems that the method he learned in the novel is indeed useful.

He was eating happily, but Ning Chi across from him was a little uneasy and whispered to him when Maomao called.

However, before Ning Chi could finish his story, the phone rang again. He looked at Weiwei, and then his eyes suddenly shrank.

After thinking for a while, he handed the phone directly to Mei Qian: "Brother, something happened on the Xiadu subway again."

Mei Qian glanced at the screen. There was a short text message on it, which roughly meant: A large-scale collapse occurred at the Xiadu subway shaft construction site, and the construction unit suffered serious losses. Fortunately, the workers were sheltering from the rain at their residences when the accident occurred.

He flicked his chopsticks for a moment before picking up the pickles in his lunch box and eating them while waiting.

Seeing the familiar profile picture, he knew that Maomao had given it to Ning Chi. This seemingly inconspicuous news must be very unusual.

Sure enough, Maomao's message came next.

[People in Xiadu are secretly spreading rumors that there may be a large tomb under the construction site. You have to remind Brother Qian to pay attention to relevant news. 】

Although he had been mentally prepared and he was the one who took the lead in causing the incident, the large tomb was actually discovered underground in Xiadu, which made Mei Qian feel dazed and uneasy for a moment.

He feels increasingly unclear about the world and his own system...

Breakfast had just been eaten and it was time for lunch again. Zhang Yu came in personally carrying a lunch box.

As soon as Mei Qian saw his smiling face, she knew that this guy had no good intentions.


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