Chapter 364 of the main text volume, a hole in a hole

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[For the alliance leaders, have you paid off your debts? ] (*^__^*)】

The Riot Captain easily withdrew his pickaxe, revealing a black hole the size of a fist under the tip of the pickaxe. ￥f，

"Who has a flashlight?" The secretary of the Political and Legal Committee raised his eyebrows, and he had already taken the first step to the entrance of the cave and stretched out his hand to the two captains.

When going out to the police at night, a flashlight is a must-have police tool.

Two bright police flashlights were handed to the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee at the same time, and they were all lit up.

The secretary of the Political and Legal Committee took a flashlight very casually, and the other naturally went into the hands of the director of the public security bureau.

There was no time for the dust to fall, the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee couldn't wait to get to the entrance of the cave, leaned down, picked up the floating soil at the entrance of the cave with his hands, and shone it into the cave with a strong flashlight.

This is people's subconscious sneak peek, and they don't care if there is a dangerous horse lurking in the cave.

Just dug a small hole, the dust was not very big, the secretary of the political and legal committee came to the entrance of the cave and squinted one eye at the cave with the beam of a strong flashlight, and when he saw the situation in the cave, the originally closed mouth slowly opened to the limit, and his breathing became rapid.

The director of the public security bureau finally couldn't hold it back, looked at the secretary of the political and legal committee who was carved in clay and wood, and asked softly: "Secretary, what is hidden in this hole?" ”

"The scriptures, all the scriptures." The secretary of the Political and Legal Committee stammered and shouted.

The director of the public security bureau and others only felt a tingling of their scalp, and goosebumps appeared all over their bodies instantly, which was a reflex physiological reaction produced by the human body when it was overexcited.

'Let's go', two teardrops fell on the hand of the chief of the enlightened path, and he couldn't help but whisper the mantra of great compassion: Suvaha, Bodharma, Kashiddha night. Sabha, Na Rosya, Gava Yaya......

The director of the public security bureau did not have time to witness the scriptures in the cave with his own eyes, he waved his hand and ordered the captain of the anti-riot brigade: "Order your people to immediately put the scenic spot under martial law, from this moment on, no one is allowed to enter or leave the scenic spot, and another team of people is specially responsible for guarding the entrance of the cave without an order, no one is allowed to enter." ”

"Yes." The captain of the riot brigade shouted and led the order and rushed away.

The director of the public security bureau looked at the captain of the criminal police brigade without pause and ordered: "You, immediately lead someone to charge those two thieves, if there is any mistake, I will ask you." ”

At this moment, the director of the public security bureau no longer used the euphemistic title of the criminal suspect to call Xiang Qiang and Batu, and in his heart, he had even sentenced the two thieves to death, a heinous death sentence.

The captain of the criminal police brigade also led the order loudly and rushed away.

Even if these two guys are still unconscious, he will wake them up immediately, and torture them by any means to find out if they still have accomplices.

As for the mysterious man who injured them with a gun and is now relegated to a secondary position by the captain of the criminal police, he knows very well in his heart that digging deep into the accomplices of the criminals who stole the treasures of Dunhuang is much more important than catching a mysterious person who attacked the thieves with a gun.

Immediately outside the cave, there was a sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping, and the security guards of the scenic spot who had been assisting the police outside the cave were immediately gathered by the police and taken away, and the duties of the security guards were directly taken over by the riot police.

The secretary of the political and legal committee opened his mouth, and he didn't know how much dust he had sucked in, and at this moment he couldn't take care of it, he straightened up and immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed it to the municipal ~ committee ~ secretary, as soon as the phone was connected, he immediately said with a trembling voice: "Report secretary, there is a heavy dà discovery, and another Tibetan scripture cave was found in the Mogao Caves, I just visually inspected it, and the Tibetan scriptures in the cave are afraid that there will be tens of thousands of volumes, according to Jueming Daochang, These canons were carefully selected by Daoist Wang Yuanqi from those Dunhuang canons that were plundered......"

At this time, the director of public security had the opportunity to come to the fist-sized hole, and with excitement on his face, he raised the bright flashlight in his hand and shone it into the cave.

Under the strong beam of the strong flashlight, I saw that the hole in the hole was densely packed with scrolls of scriptures, some of which were made of silk, some of which were made of silk, and some of which were made of paper.

Daoist Jueming silently chanted the Great Compassion Mantra, stood up silently, and said to the two leaders who were busy: "Secretary Li, Director Zhang, I want to go and worship Abbot Fazhen." ”

"It should be, it should be." The public security chief, who was looking down to check the scriptures hidden in the cave, straightened up and replied with an excited face, and shouted outside the cave: "Come on, take Daoist Jueming to worship Daoist Wang Yuanqi." ”

Jueming Dao Chief owed a debt and said to the public security chief: "No need, I'll just go by myself." ”

"It's okay, you send Jue Mingdao out of the door." The chief of public security ordered the policeman who had entered the room.

The martial law order he just issued, I'm afraid that his subordinates won't let Jueming Daoist go.

Daoist Jueming silently bowed to the director of the public security bureau and the secretary of the political and legal committee who was busy making a phone call, turned around and walked out of the scripture cave.

Seeing Jueming Daoist leave, the director of the public security bureau immediately couldn't wait to turn around and lie back to the entrance of the cave, and shined a strong flashlight into the cave, just now he saw several utensils stacked there in the corner of the scroll, because the distance was too far, he had not yet told what those utensils were, and his curiosity made him feel as uncomfortable as a cat scratching.

Escorted by the policeman, the head of the Jueming Dao walked out of the gate of the scenic spot that had been under martial law by the riot police.

Daoist Jueming gave a slap at the policeman who escorted him out: "Thank you for escorting him, please go back." ”

The policeman hurriedly returned a salute to Daoist Jueming: "Daoist is polite. ”

Jueming Daochang's fame in Dunhuang is unknown to anyone, not to mention anything else, just say that his longevity is also a topic that people talk about.

Chief Jueming nodded at the policeman, took the broom he had brought from the porter in his hand, and turned around and walked towards the bridge opposite the gate.

Outside the gate of Mogao Grottoes is a river, there is a vacant lot on the other side of the river, there are several monks who are built high and low, the tower is round, and the shape is like a white gourd.

This is the place where the monks of the Mogao Grottoes passed away, and Wang Yuanqi was also buried here after his death.

Originally, the Mogao Grottoes were a Buddhist holy place, but later due to the war and chaos, the monks ran out, and as a result, Wang Yuanqi traveled here, and saw that the temples and caves had been dilapidated by the invasion of nature, and felt distressed, so he stayed here, cleaning and sorting out the broken temples and caves every day, trying to restore these Buddhist relics to their former glory.

Wang Yuanji's stop also gave birth to a strange phenomenon, that is, the Buddhist holy land is presided over by Taoists, and it has been passed down for more than 100 years.

Buddhism and Taoism are a family, which is understandable, if there is no Wang Yuanqi stopped here, there is no care of these Taoist priests in the future, Mogao Grottoes, the holy land of Buddhism, after a hundred years of vicissitudes, I don't know what it will be dilapidated.

Facing the cold wind, Jueming Dao Chang walked straight into Tallinn, and walked directly to a white pagoda in the middle that remained intact without squinting.

After Wang Yuanqi sat down, his Dharma body was placed in this white pagoda by the Jueming Daoist himself, and it has a history of more than 70 years.

The waning moon hangs in the west, and the white tower where Wang Yuanqi's body is stored reflects the cold moonlight, looking so bleak and depressed.

Jueming stood in front of Wang Yuanji's Yuanqi Pagoda, sneered at the White Tower, and whispered: "Abbot Fazhen, today the immortal has come again, under his ignition, the poor road has opened the abbot's hidden scripture cave, I think, the abbot preserved these precious scriptures will definitely be recorded in history." From now on, no one in this world dares to say that the abbot is a traitor. Abbot, if you have a spirit in heaven, you can look away. ”

Daoist Jueming prayed silently, two lines of muddy old tears hanging on his face, which were particularly conspicuous in the moonlight.

A night-flying jackdaw fluttered its wings and landed on the White Tower, quacking twice at the Jueming Dao Chief.

Jueming Daoist put away his tears and silently began to sweep the tower with the broom in his hand.

Brush, brush, brush

The sound of the broom mopping the floor was heard far away in the leaky night......

Early in the morning, someone found that Jueming Dao was sitting in front of Wang Yuanqi's Yuan Yuan Pagoda.

Jueming Dao Chang walked very peacefully, and he still had the last smile on his face.

The longest-lived old birthday star in Dunhuang actually sat down like this, although the news has not been officially confirmed by the police, but it still spread quickly.

When Yang Deng got up to buy breakfast in the catering department of the hotel, he was a little surprised to hear the hotel waiters talking about this matter in a low voice, and specially asked the waiters who were talking, and the news was basically confirmed.

Yang Deng was suspicious, when she was in Mogao Grottoes yesterday, the worship of Daoist Jueming to Tang Dou left her too deep memory.

And the centenarian, who was still walking like a fly yesterday, unexpectedly sat down this morning.

This is also a bit of a coincidence.

It doesn't have anything to do with beans, does it?

Yang Deng returned to the guest room and said to Tang Dou, who was still lying on the big bed and waving at her with a smile: "Douzi, I just heard the news that the Jueming Daoist we met yesterday sat down in front of Wang Yuanqi's Death Tower this morning. ”

Tang Dou's outstretched arm stiffened in mid-air, and suddenly he sighed, sat up, and asked in surprise: "How can this be, wasn't he still fine yesterday?" ”

No, the old man was jumping last night, and he hung up this morning, what the hell is going on? Could it be that something happened after I left?

Yang Deng observed Tang Dou's face, and saw that Tang Dou was also shocked, and her hanging heart was relaxed.

At this moment, the doorbell rang in the suite.

Yang Deng withdrew his gaze from Tang Dou's surprised face, and walked out of the room quickly towards the door.

Through the video doorbell, Yang Deng saw a hotel room attendant standing outside the door, Yang Deng rang the doorbell and asked, and the hotel waiter replied with a smile: "Room service." ”

Yang Deng didn't doubt him, and reached out to open the door. (To be continued.) )