Chapter 7 The Storm is Coming
Is it a spirit or a ghost? Why didn't anyone pay attention to the man who slipped past the group in front of him? Could he be the only one who could see it?
Wu Xuanyue found that this place was indeed very weird.
At this time, her mobile phone shook, and Zhonghe Zhenjun sent the location to the WeChat group, and asked, "Are there any monks near me in the group?" ”
There was silence in the group for a while, and then someone replied that there was none.
At this time, Wu Xuanyue's eyes lit up, a group of men and women of all colors were dressed in all kinds of anime costumes, dressed up like the characters in the game, and they were so beautiful that she was envious.
This is the legendary cosplay, a group of fashionable people.
They walked by the side of the road like a catwalk and went directly to Putuo Temple.
Wu Xuanyue looked at the time, it was 4:35 p.m., and there were still 25 minutes left before 5 p.m. When she looked up, she could still see the back of Zhonghe Zhenjun in disguise.
At this time, the green onion WeChat group became lively, some asked about the situation here, and some asked if the seven swords had reached the best position.
Beishan Ah Si sent a message accusing the idle people, he said: "Idle people, how do you know that Putuo Temple is the best place to be robbed today? Also, the Heavenly Tribulation is a matter that cannot be leaked, why did you write it into a novel to announce it to the world? Let the monks gather to go to Putuo Temple, doesn't that add chaos to make it more difficult for the Seven Swords to be robbed? Besides, the number of people in each Heavenly Tribulation is limited, and the Seven Swords will be killed by you today. ”
The casual man replied: "I only write novels according to my reasoning, and what I say is also the truth. Not monks, even if they read my novels, they won't join in the fun. It is a monk, whether they look at it or not, there is naturally a master to guide them. The eclipse, such a large number of days, is the mystery of the operation of heaven and earth, and the cultivators naturally know that it is a good time for monks to cross the tribulation, and they don't need me to be guided by a fictional novel. Beishan Hall Master, did you say?"
Beishan Ah Si was speechless, the time was approaching, they were more concerned about the situation of the Seven Swords Tribulation, and asked Zhonghe Zhenjun from time to time.
Zhonghe Zhenjun replied that he had not heard of the Seven Swords yet, and he had not seen his figure yet.
Wu Xuanyue saw that the group of boys and women wearing anime costumes had already gone up the steps and arrived in front of Putuo Temple, which looked a little crowded.
It is said that it is a temple, but there are only a few mud bodhisattvas shaped by the people, and there is no real Buddha.
These four places are just an open pedestrian park that has only recently been built outside the city, and it is not a temple in the true sense of the word. They said in the WeChat group that believers from all over the world would come here to survive the catastrophe.
But now, Wu Xuanyue couldn't laugh, because she had just witnessed the mana of the True Monarch, and she didn't know if he had used any tricks. In Wu Xuanyue's world, she still didn't believe that what she had just seen was the truth, and she believed that he knew qigong even more.
At this time, from far and near, I heard the siren of the police car 'woo la woo la', and it was driving in this direction, listening to the sound, there should be more than one, but multiple police cars driving towards this side at the same time.
In other words, how can these believers be allowed to make a mess here, the state will manage these gatherings of people who gather casually without application.
In the blink of an eye, five police cars stopped not far from the temple, and the people who got out of the cars were not ordinary policemen, they were all special police, holding real weapons in their hands.
More than 20 special police officers got out of the car, each holding guns, batons and other weapons in their hands, and looked around on guard.
At this time, the horn sounded in the police car, and the content was to let all the people disperse and leave the Putuo Temple immediately.
The people around heard the sound of the horn of persuasion, and most of them evacuated in an orderly manner, and those who had cars and those who did not have cars on foot dispersed automatically.
But the true believers, they did not leave, but did not move.
The SWAT officers went to the Putuo Temple at gunpoint and forcibly drove away the group of young people in anime costumes.
Wu Xuanyue's mobile phone was still on, and she saw that Zhonghe Zhenjun had sent a photo, which was a photo of the scene of the SWAT drive.
Wu Xuanyue was thinking, now, the idle people are in trouble, not only recruiting believers, but also recruiting special police. After a while, I will be blamed by the Taoist friends in the group.
At this moment, the Taoist friend with the ID Taoist name 'Me and You', who had not shown up for a few days, sent a short voice message for a few seconds, and Wu Xuanyue clicked on the voice.
The voice reads: "Don't worry, everyone, I'm on duty at the scene. ”
Wu Xuanyue was stunned, 'Me and you' are special police?
She looked at the cold-faced SWAT officers, and she couldn't connect with this 'me and you' slogan. I remember that when she first joined the group, when she saw this Dao number, she teased him in her heart, saying that he thought he was Yang Guo and wanted to practice the art of collecting yin and supplementing yang with Xiaolongnu.
His surname is Yang, and his big name is Yang Lei.
Now it seems that a cold-faced and ruthless iron-boned man, it was so easy for him that day, and it was a bit too much to think about at this time.
His Taoist slogan is 'me and you', not 'you and me', and he puts the word 'I' in front of it, which has an active meaning, this 'I' should represent himself, but the 'you' may represent the opponent he wants to subdue.
Wu Xuanyue thought so, but instead stood in awe of the special police.
Zhonghe Zhenjun replied: "So you are a special policeman, I was startled just now, your call is awkward, then I will call you a common name, Officer Yang." ”
Yang Lei replied: "You can call it however you want, my name is Yang Lei." Then he said: "Qijian, you are at the scene now, give me a signal, I am in the No. 3 police car to monitor all directions, can grasp all the movements within a radius of 500 meters, please signal me." ”
After a while, Qijian replied with a short voice, "No, I'm in Putuo Temple." ”
Wu Xuanyue read the message, and then looked at the front of the temple, there were no amateurs except for the special police, could it be that he would be invisible?
She suddenly had some inexplicable admiration, and then, she wilted again.
If Xiuzhen really existed in the real world, then why did her mother go so easily?
Perhaps, the Taijun just now just knew some qigong, maybe the car was not heavy.
Wu Xuanyue walked to the green taxi and looked left and right, which was about the same size as the car next to him just now. He pressed his hands on the car and pushed hard.
The car does not move!
Maybe it's because she doesn't have much strength in the first place.
"Hey, what are you doing here, why don't you leave?"
Wu Xuanyue was frightened by this cold voice, and felt like a car thief. She turned around and saw a handsome SWAT officer in full uniform, staring at her solemnly.
This SWAT's surname is Xiang, and his name is Xiang Yang.