Chapter 951 Old lama

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"This is not my own merit. It is not so easy to use a large-scale purification. I can show it to me with luck, and I would like to thank the doctor."
Catherine’s heart secretly complained, her purification can only be applied in a small scope, where there may be such a great power, but she did not remember what happened during her memory loss, and turned her head to meaningful Ding Ning, directly put the pot He gave it to him.
"Ding Shen doctor?"
Although Jackson had brought Ding Ning according to Catherine's instructions, he did not know Ding Ning's true identity, and he was surprised to see Ding Ning.
"Yes, it’s Ding Shen, the doctor who developed the rice bean oral liquid. If it wasn’t for his help, I didn’t have the ability to display such a large purification.

Catherine's face is old and waveless, but her heart is secretly proud, hey, I have to see how you deal with it.
Jackson’s eyes lit up, and he quickly hugged Ding Ning in two steps. He was shunned like a snake, and smiled and said:
I am not used to your Western etiquette, do as the Romans do, or shake hands. !"
Jackson stunned, and then he gave a big smile and reached out: "I have long wanted to see Ding Shen, who developed the rice bean oral liquid. I didn't expect to see it here. I have Ding Shen and the president." Swords, this zombie virus is terrible."
"Mr. Jackson, you can lift me too much, I don't dare to compare with President Catherine!"
Ding Ning smiled politely, and then looked at the right way: "Although the virus crisis in Darjeeling was temporarily lifted, but this is a cure for the symptoms, although the purification process can cut off the path of virus transmission, but if you can not find the pathogen as soon as possible, There will still be many innocent lives killed by viruses."
"Yeah, yeah, I only think of the purification effect of the Great Purification, but I have neglected the preciousness of life. Ding Shen's doctor is the true medical practitioner."
Jackson thought that the purification was not a panacea. It only cleaned the virus afterwards, but it could not save the life that had become a zombie. This made him feel deeply embarrassed and felt that he was too optimistic.
"I still have an unfortunate news to tell you that this virus can evolve. The current purification can probably purify it, but after the virus evolves again, I am afraid it will not work, so we don't want to take it all. The hopes are pinned on the big purification, finding the pathogens and making the virus serum is a matter of urgency."
When he said these words, Ding Ning's look was extremely dignified. Although this was only his inference, he did not think that this judgment would go wrong.
After all, the recital of the rumor has been said very clearly. The gossip evolved through the devour of the scorpion who had eaten the relic. Now it is only a turn of the soul, waiting for him to turn three turns or even seven turns and eight turns... with his The stronger the strength, the greater the power of the virus that can be released, which makes him deeply worried.
You should know that the relics are not uncommon for Tibetan Buddhism, and the gossip is now the identity of a spiritual boy. Wherever he goes, he will be enshrined as a living Buddha as a living Buddha. It is not difficult to get a relic, so He must stop him in time.
"Can the virus evolve?"
Jackson has been completely stunned. Even Catherine is stupid, but she believes that Ding Ning is not an alarmist. Since this is the case, it means that he must have sufficient evidence. At this time, she also Can only pretend to have already known to strengthen the persuasive power of Ding Ning's discourse.
"Yes, to be exact, the pathogen is evolving. As long as the pathogen has evolved successfully, the people infected with the virus again will not be as good as they are now."
Ding Ning's biggest concern is that with the evolution of gossip, the zombies will evolve with it. The zombies now only have the speed and power of ordinary people. Once the zombies become martial arts masters or have singular abilities, the world is really The danger is gone.
"Ding Shen medical knows what the pathogen is?"
Jackson quickly caught the meaning of Ding Ning's words, and eagerly asked, even Catherine also stared at him urgently, waiting for his answer.
"Yes, it was a genetically modified monster, but after it had swallowed a relic, it became a reincarnated soul boy. Now he is just a soul boy, he created such a zombie virus and waited for him to swallow again. After the second turn of the relics, I still don’t know what kind of zombie virus will be made."
Ding Ning did not hide it. He went to the test table and picked up the pen and paper. According to the memory of the recital, he portrayed the appearance of the boy. It was only a moment of effort, and a cute and cute boy was on the paper.
"Reincarnation? God, this can be troublesome!"
Jackson’s gloomy face can drip out. The reincarnated soul boy is a highly respected existence among the Tibetan lamas. Buddhism believes in reincarnation. They believe that the living Buddha is immortal. Even if the flesh is decaying, the soul will reincarnate, so even if it can Finding this soul boy, Tibetan Buddhism will never believe that he is a monster that makes viruses.
"This is a major event that affects the survival of all human beings. Therefore, I need the help of your Holy See power to launch all the power to find this monster into a spiritual boy."
Ding Ning directly ignored Jackson and handed the portrait of the boy to Catherine, with a solemn color in her face.
"but……"
Catherine’s face is in a dilemma. The Holy See and Tibetan Buddhism are two different religious organizations. The two are religious families. In order to compete for believers, the two religious organizations can’t be less, and she doesn’t feel like herself. There is a danger that the Pope will be willing to risk his face with Tibetan Buddhism to help find someone.
"Tell the pope the old guy, as long as he can help me find someone, I will agree to his request!"
For the safety of all mankind, Ding Ning has not taken care of other things now. Although the streamer is good, it is only a dead thing in his heart. It is far less safe than his relatives and friends. If you can use it to exchange for gossip. Desperate, he has no hesitation!
"Well, I will tell him, but there is no guarantee that he will promise!"
Catherine didn't know where Ding Ning came from, but she was willing to give it a try, not only because Ding Ning looked at her, but also almost took away her innocence, but also for the safety of all mankind.
Jackson has been speechless and can't speak. Who is the Pope? That is one of the most powerful people in the whole world. What kind of qi in Ninghai’s little doctor can make the Pope walk for him?
His instinctive reaction was to make him laugh. He thought that Ding Ning was not doing anything. After seeing Caesarina’s expression, he thought that Ding Ning really had a place that was valued by the Pope. After all, the World Medical Association knew about Caesar. The people of the Nativity of the Nativity are only talking about two or three people, and he happens to be one of them.
"He will promise it!"
Ding Ning said with a slap in the face, he knows very well what the streamer means to the Holy See, but it is the source of the Holy Light. If the Light God gets it, it can be broken into a fairy.
"Well, I will return to the Holy See as soon as possible and talk to the Pope personally about this!"
Catherine looked at Ding Ning deeply, and the meaning in the beauty was complicated and difficult to understand.
"This is my call, then I will go first, see if I can find the pathogen, tell the pope, my time is limited, if you let me find the pathogen first, then don't blame me for the bad, all the promises are invalid."
After Ding Ning’s words were finished, leaving a business card, he turned away without any attachment, leaving a sigh of resentment in Catherine’s eyes.
This bastard, I almost wanted someone else, and now I turn my face and don’t recognize people. It’s a big bastard.
The more she wanted to get angry, the more frost on her face, the more the culprits of Jackson’s bad thing, the more unsightly she looked, watching his eye-catching Jackson waiting for her next job. The cold road said: "Let the Scorpio government arrange a charter for me, I have to rush back to the Holy See!"
"Yes, president!"
Although Jackson is very surprised that Catherine's attitude suddenly became so unfriendly, but when he thought that the virus could evolve at any time, he suddenly rushed to contact the Scorpio government.
Looking at the closed door, Catherine sat down at the experimental table and watched Ding Ning's business card screaming out. When she bite her lip, she smiled and smiled. Sometimes she was cheeky and red, sometimes gnashing her teeth... The face was uncertain. , the wonderful.
Ding Ning released the gods through the Palace Temple and saw that Galava took the three girls to bury the old couples of Tibetans. They could not help but give them a sigh of sadness. They did not say hello to them, quietly left, but only in the heart. Enlightenment, life, is so fragile in the face of this catastrophe.
Yes, it’s the catastrophe. Perhaps the high-ranking hermits who don’t eat the fireworks are not aware of this, but his inner uneasiness has brought him a very bad hunch. The threat that the gossip brings to the world will be Far beyond everyone's imagination.
In particular, the organization of the gods succumbs to Pandora’s virus sera and intentionally or unconsciously indulges the growth of gossip, even as a means of achieving certain political demands. Their ignorance and arrogance will inflict an indelible mark on the world. This made him very anxious and very annoyed.
Crossing the border, passing through the snowy mountains, crossing the Gobi, watching the Tibetan antelope, met the yak herd, and when he was hungry, he just found something to fill the hunger. When he was thirsty, he grabbed a snow group to quench his thirst. He was like a piety. Walking along ascetically, he would go in and look at it without going through a temple, but he would eventually be disappointed and could not find the trace of gossip.
Although Catherine had already called him, saying that the Pope had promised his conditions, today, the Holy See has launched countless believers in Tibet, but there has been no news of gossip.
He walked on the land of Tibet, emptied all his thoughts, and looked at the sunrise and the moon calmly and calmly as a passer-by. He was so busy, he even forgot that he was walking here. Is looking for something.
His anxious and impetuous state of mind in this faint but erratic special mood constantly washes away the lead, becomes transparent and indifferent, clear eyes without a trace of dust, become ruthless and indifferent, as if between heaven and earth No matter how big the big thing can't make any waves in his heart lake.
"The Bodhi has no trees, and the mirror is not Taiwan. There is nothing in it. Where is the dust, the donor, let you go, you are wrong."
Until a certain moment, he unwittingly came to the Potala Palace, quietly standing on the steps in front of the door, watching this majestic and magnificent huge building, feeling the most mysterious Tibetan Buddhism The atmosphere of the political and religious center, no sadness, no thoughts, no thoughts, but suddenly there was an old voice that broke his calm mind.
Ding Ning slowly turned around and looked at the old lama in front of him. His eyes were indifferent and there was no fluctuation. "Are you talking to me?"