Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 72 Autumn Leaf Begonia
Beijing Qianmen Railway Station.

Wang Yi and Liang Ting were at the platform seeing off Lu Guangda, who was about to go to the United States to study, and Li Muxuan, who was also going the same way.

The matter in the capital has come to an end. Wang Yi has also taken root in the capital under the shell of Yiguan Taoism. Si Chong and Li Muxuan have no reason to stay in the capital any longer.

It just so happened that Lu Guangda also took the Beijing-Tianjin Line and the Jinpu Line to Pudong, and from there took an ocean ferry all the way to San Francisco, so the three of them were going along the way and traveled together.

Wang Yi is not worried about Si Chong and Li Muxuan. No matter how far they go, they are still in the vast land of China. Wherever they go, they are considered to be the most densely populated areas. They have suffered losses in the Quanxing encirclement and suppression, so there is no reason for them to capsize again. It's just that Lu Guangda...
"Brother Lu, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Yi carefully looked at Lu Guangda in front of him. If the Lu Guangda he had seen before looked like a handsome young man from a dozen miles away, but because of his practice of Bajiquan, he had more of a martial artist's aura than a scholar's temperament. He was the kind of person that once you saw him, you knew you had to reason with him, otherwise you would have to be forced to listen to him.

But now Lu Guangda still has a tall and straight figure, but he is thinner than before, his face has become whiter, and with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, as long as he doesn't swear, he is a gentleman. If he swears, he is a complete villain.

"You said it yourself, foreigners won't be so kind as to teach us their things. There may be good people among them, but I can't hope that all the people I meet are good people, so the necessary disguise is still necessary. You also know that once we cultivators have achieved success in our cultivation, we will enter a long period of time with a gleam in our eyes. In the eyes of ordinary people, they will only think that we are very magical, but in the eyes of our peers, we are masters.

If a weak scholar came to study, they could treat it as nothing, because after learning, they could decide whether to leave or stay. But if a smart and capable person came to study, they would have to think about who he was. Brother, I am going to be thousands of miles away. The ambition in my heart and the responsibility on my shoulders make me walk on thin ice. I have to be careful, right? As for my body, I have to thank you for your experience. Although I can't practice like you, I have found some ways, and there is also this~"

Holding Wang Yi's shoulders, Lu Guangda spoke earnestly at first, and also showed Wang Yi his disguise. In addition to the gold-rimmed glasses, he also wore a layer of colored contact lenses.

Yes, contact lenses were designed in the mid-19th century. In addition to comfort, they also had the function of correcting vision.

After more than half a century of development, the technology has gradually improved, not to mention the means of extraordinary people. Lu Guangda is essentially used for camouflage, so naturally there is no need for those miscellaneous functions. As long as it can cover the brilliance of his eyes, it will be fine.

"Oh my god, there's still this good stuff, Brother Lu, you're being so mean, tell me the name, I'll get two for you."

Wang Yi also felt that he knew too little about the world of strange people. This little disguise of colored contact lenses would be a great tool for him to use when he goes out to do things in the future, so he quickly took note of it.

Lu Guangda felt secretly happy when he saw Wang Yi's face showing that he had gained new insights.

"I was fooled by your repetitive words before, but this time I finally got some face back before I go abroad."

I thought about it, but I still told Wang Yi a name, and Wang Yi remembered it. At this time, the train whistled, which was also a signal for departure. In this era, the platform boarding depends on self-consciousness and manpower. Fortunately, Lu Guangda and the other two booked first-class seats. It was rare to get a lot of money from the evil cult of Yiguandao. Wang Yi was generous and bought tickets for the three people from Beijing to Pudong. This little financial resource also allowed them to enjoy a privilege.

Watching Li Muxuan and Si Chong board the car, Wang Yi and Lu Guangda also gave each other a final farewell hug.
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"Wang Yi, after so many years, I will remember what you said. I will find like-minded people there and learn the most advanced science and technology and theories together. I hope that when we return after completing our studies, this country will be just as you said, and no longer be what it is now."

At the time of parting, Lu Guangda no longer had the cheerful laughter he had just had. To his confidant Wang Yi, all he had was the promise to keep his word and the sadness of parting.

Even the words of parting were a little heavy.

Looking at Lu Guangda's face, Wang Yi nodded silently, not wanting him to see his red eyes. Because he knew that when Lu Guangda chose to disguise himself and go abroad to study, there would be a lot of bitterness and pain waiting for him along the way, but this was his own choice, and he could only respect, believe and support him.

After rubbing his eyes, Wang Yi looked up, patted Lu Guangda on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, Brother Lu, you will definitely do as you told me. At that time, your importance as Lu Guangda will be much greater than that as an alien. You will be worthy of the title of unparalleled national talent. And don't be so sad. Maybe I will come to find you in two years."

"Are you coming to find me?"

"Yes, if my plan goes smoothly, I might really go find you. I'm just afraid that you won't recognize me by then."

Wang Yi kept it a secret, and Lu Guangda didn't ask any more questions. He just took out two pieces of paper with very smooth material and texture from his arms, one black and one white. Lu Guangda kept the white one for himself and handed the black one to Wang Yi.

"This is the Yin-Yang paper made by the Wang family's ancestral method 'Divine Painting'. One is Yin and the other is Yang. The two can transmit each other's information through the paper within a thousand miles. If you really come, come to MIT to find me and use the Yang paper in your hand. You don't have to be too careful with it. As long as you use your own true Qi to warm it, it will be invulnerable to water and fire. But this method can only be used among us extraordinary people."

Lu Guangda even guessed that Wang Yi wanted to ask if the Yin-Yang paper could be replicated and applied to ordinary people. After all, communication would be the biggest problem in the national crisis war that followed. However, Lu Guangda blocked this possibility, which made Wang Yi somewhat uninterested.

‘Woo! ’

The train whistled again, urging the passengers who had not yet boarded to say goodbye to their relatives and friends. Wang Yi did not want to say much to Lu Guangda. They said goodbye to each other and stood on the platform, watching Lu Guangda get on the train and look at him from the window.

When their eyes met, Wang Yi finally realized how romantic pure friendship between men was. But at this moment, Wang Yi was looking at the train Lu Guangda was sitting on and the people coming and going around him. All of a sudden, he had an idea and added a little element of familial affection to this romance between men.

"Brother Lu, please sit here. I'll go buy you a few pounds of oranges!" After saying this, with some youthful pride, Wang Yi walked briskly among the crowd.

Lu Guangda, who didn't know that he had benefited from the parent-child relationship, just looked at Wang Yi's back in the crowd. He was moved, but his intuition as a martial artist made him feel that he had fallen into a trap, but he couldn't figure out where the trap was.

It was not until thirty years later, when Lu Guangda looked at the collection of essays in his wife's hands, that he realized what trap Wang Yi, that bastard, had set for him when he gave it to him.

This caused the big shot of the Academy of Sciences to grab two large steel plates and chase Wang Yi around the mountain area, smashing them.

Of course, this is a story.

At least now, looking at the bag of oranges that Wang Yi handed in through the car window, Lu Guangda could only feel touched.

‘Woo! ’

The third whistle sounded, and those who didn't get on the bus at this time didn't have to get on. Wang Yi had said everything he needed to say to Lu Guangda, and the rest depended on their own efforts.
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The train left the station, and after bidding farewell to their friends, Wang Yi and Liang Ting returned to the house which originally belonged to the evil cult Yiguan Taoism but now belonged to them.

The plaque was naturally taken down, but the new plaque had not been replaced yet. Wang Yi didn't know whether to hang his own name on this house. He always felt that he was not used to the life of being a master.

As for those who were originally in the house, except for those lackeys who had committed crimes and were dismissed by him, the rest could stay or leave at will, but if they stayed, there would naturally be a new set of rules. His three rules were just the outline, and the details had to be managed by Master Qin Er, the old man who lived with him. In order to make this elder more lively, he also let Master Chang Si move in, and also prepared a piece of land for him in the house, so that he could grow some crops and vegetables by himself, so that he wouldn't feel idle.

He and Liang Ting each had a room, and the warehouse in the house was also given to him.

Let him go to the territories of the major forces in the capital and buy materials to tinker with his mechanical arts. Now that his pockets are full, he can't let this grandmaster of mechanical arts and talismans suffer. No matter how good his talent and skills are, they can only be realized through hard work. The sooner Liang Ting can realize his talent as a grandmaster of mechanical arts and talismans, the more help it will be for what happens later.

Without letting Liang Ting follow him, Wang Yi went into the study room by himself.

There are two pictures hanging in the study.

One of them was what he got from the Great Immortal, the head of the Yiguan Daoist branch. It was a newly created god created by Qi, gathering the power of many believers. Although it didn't play a big role in the hands of Yiguan Daoist, Wang Yi thought that keeping this thing might be of great use to him in the future. Anyway, this thing didn't pose any threat to him.

As for the other one, it is the picture of autumn leaf begonia.

However, the map of autumn foliage begonias at that time was not specific enough. Apart from marking the provinces and their outlines, as well as some major transportation routes, mountain roads, county roads, mountains and rivers were not marked.

But this is the most complete picture of autumn-leaf begonia that Wang Yi could find.

On this picture of autumn-leaf begonia, there is a red mark at the location of the three provinces outside the Great Wall. Wang Yi looked at the picture of autumn-leaf begonia and talked to himself.

"It will be six years before the Great Wall is outside the Great Wall, and twelve years before the full-scale launch. It seems like a lot of time, but I don't know if it will be enough..."

At this time, there were footsteps.

"Brother Yi? A young master named Liu Wei is looking for you. He said that the thing you asked him to do before has been solved."

"Oh? He really is Mr. Key. I was just thinking of looking for him to see if he can do one more thing. Sister Hua, please ask him to come over to my side."

Wang Yi knew why Liu Wei came, but as he looked at the vague picture of the Begonia in front of him, a new idea came into his mind.

'Leave it to Jianghu Xiaozhan, it might be of great help!'

　"Back View" was created in the 25th year of the Republic of China, that is, years ago, but it has not yet been published. Therefore, the protagonist can recall this article through the scene, but Lu Guangda, a contemporary, did not realize the problem.

　　There are two chapters in between, and a new storyline will begin in the next chapter.

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