Chapter 8 Repetition of old techniques

The old man took me, found a nearby tea house, and under the courteous greeting of Xiao Er, he went up to a quiet elegant room on the second floor, and immediately there were refreshments. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ.

I picked up the teapot and opened the lid to take a look: "Although this teahouse is inconspicuous, the tea is a first-class tea." He got up and filled the teacup in front of the old man.

"This shop is a time-honored brand in Beijing, the dim sum is average, and the tea cooking skills are very suitable for the old people." After speaking, he picked up the cup, put it on the side of his 'lips' and sniffed it lightly, and then praised it and persuaded me earnestly.

"Listening to Miss Eleven's talk about the Bodhi Sect, could it be that Liang Ci has already noticed them?" The old man put down the teacup and opened his mouth to inquire, slowly.

I nodded: "The Bodhi Sect has done a lot of evil, which is really intolerable, and this is the responsibility of Liang Ci. ”

The old man shook his head again and again: "I have been tracking them down for nearly a month, but they are acting strangely, out of nowhere, and have no clue." I wanted to ask you if you have any clues about Bodhi Buddhism? ”

I shook my head: "Some time ago, Liang Ci cleared out a few Gu cultivation places of the Bodhi Sect, but the thieves were very strict, and they gained little, and we were at a loss. ”

"Before I came to Beijing, I heard about a shocking secret about the Bodhi Sect, if I can 'touch' the melon along the vine, I will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

I put down the teacup in my hand excitedly, very eagerly: "I hope the master will give me the guidance of the 'mystery'." ”

The old man said with a mysterious expression: "I found out that the Bodhi Sect has recently been looking for their Zhenjiao Holy Treasure, which can be related to the rise and fall of the entire Bodhi Sect, called the 'Candle Dragon Order'. If you have this token, not only can you command the entire Miao Territory, but it will be easier to destroy the Bodhi Sect. ”

I smiled proudly: "If you talk about this token, Master Tianyuan can rest assured that it is now, and it is ...... now."

"Where?" The old man asked anxiously.

I closed my eyes, shook my head, and muttered, "Why am I a little dizzy?" ”

"Where is the Candle Dragon Order hiding now?" The old man leaned over and asked anxiously.

"Hidden, hidden, hidden...... There is 'medicine' in this tea. "I shook my head in a daze, fell headlong on the table, and covered my face with my sleeve.

The old man pushed me angrily, and when he saw that I was already unconscious, he pounded the table in frustration.

The 'door' of the elegant chamber was immediately pushed open from the outside, and then someone crept in, closed the 'door' of the room, and asked in a low voice, "But it's done?" ”

"Ass!" I heard the old man angrily reprimand: "How did you master the amount of 'medicine', why did you faint at the critical moment of questioning?" ”

I squinted my eyes from under my sleeve and peeked out, it was the second child of Shicai's shop. He walked over suspiciously, picked up the cup in front of me and looked at it, put it on the end of his nose and sniffed: "I was afraid that she would find out, and she didn't take much 'medicine', and she didn't drink much, could it be that I didn't shake it well?" ”

The old man waved his hand helplessly: "Forget it, it's too late to say anything now, act according to our second step plan, and bring her back to our altar first." ”

Dividing the altar? Sure enough, it was a person from the Bodhi Sect, and this person pretending to be an old man of Tianyuan should be in order to obtain the whereabouts of the Candle Dragon Order, so what was their second step plan? And where is their altar? I can't help but have mixed joys and sorrows, the joy is that the Bodhi Sect finally can't hold back the 'show', and the worry is that I am weak, once I fall into the tiger's 'den', life and death are uncertain.

I suddenly remembered what Crazy Stone said that day, that several brothers who had infiltrated the church were afraid that their identities would be 'revealed', so some people would use the code words they agreed to lure him into being fooled, and at the same time lost contact. If you don't enter the tiger's 'den' to get a tiger, I think such an opportunity is really rare, so why don't I take the risk and go to his Bodhi sect altar.

I slowly let go of my hand, which was holding the silver needle tightly on the table, and dismissed the plan to sneak attack the old man Tianyuan to escape, pretending to be asleep.

The old man clapped his hands, and immediately someone came in, lifted me up, and 'covered' me from head to toe with a pocket. Then he carried it on his shoulder, rolled down through the back window, and threw it into a carriage, which seemed to have something covered with a "bang", and then someone drove the carriage out of town.

It was quiet in the carriage, and all I could hear was the sound of wheels crushing the ground and horses' hooves outside. I laboriously scraped a crack in the cloth bag with my fingernails, and when I looked out, all I saw was pitch black.

The carriage bumped all the way, traveled for about half an hour, and finally stopped, and heard the faint sound of Buddha singing in my ears, and the evening drum and evening bell. My whole body, along with the box, was lifted, and it seemed to go downward, and then I was thrown down heavily, and the lid of the box was opened, and I was lifted out of the box, and the seal on the sack was opened, and I was thrown to the ground.

It wasn't until the sound of a lock sounding and the footsteps were far away that I slowly opened my eyes, and it was still a little dark in front of me, and it was actually in a dark barred cell.

I sat up, 'rubbing' and 'rubbing' my sore shoulder, and couldn't help but grin my teeth, this man was too ruthless. Standing up and glancing around, there were iron bars the thickness of a baby's arm, and it would be difficult to escape.

It should not have been dark yet, but there was no light in the cell, only by the lanterns hanging in the corridors. It was hot and humid, and there was no wind, so it seemed that it should be underground.

Could it be that this is the branch of the Bodhi Sect in the capital? Hidden underground? And most likely under a monastery. is so hidden, no wonder Liang Ci and Crazy Stone have been investigating for a long time without a clue.

"You, you're Miss Eleven?" There is an uncertain sound in the ear.

It can't be such a coincidence, right? Can you meet someone you know in a prison cell? The cell was dimly lit, and it took me a long time to find a huddled figure in the cell next door. Unkempt and unkempt, his face is withered, and he can't distinguish his original face at all.

"Are you ......?" I hesitated to ask, not remembering such a person in my memory.

The man listened to me, and was visibly 'agitated', and crawled towards me with a rancid smell all over his body.

"Miss Eleven, it's really you!" The man was incoherent with some 'excitement': "I thought I was mistaken." You may not know me, but I remember you, I was a subordinate of the Qi Prince, and I was sent to the Bodhi Sect to do fine work. ”

"Huh?" I couldn't help but be surprised: "How did you end up here, were you discovered?" ”

He struggled to climb to the railing adjacent to me, holding on to the railing, his face full of shame: "I was entrusted by the prince of Qi, and I was accidentally found out of my identity and tortured, and I have been locked up here for half a month." I wonder how the other brothers who infiltrated with me are doing now? ”

"The other brothers ......" I was about to tell him that Liang Ci had completely lost contact with the others, when I suddenly remembered Mad Shi's words, and kept an eye on it, and swallowed it again: "The other brothers are also worried about you. ”

"You've already contacted the other brothers, haven't you? How many people can you contact? The man asked impatiently.

"I, I mean, the brothers out there are worried about you, and they are anxious about losing contact. Are there any other of your brothers here? "I looked suspicious.

"Ahem," he coughed twice, covering his heart, "Didn't the master tell you about it?" We were joined by a few other brothers. ”

"Why don't I know, Liang Ci told me that there is only one person." I crouched down and held out my hand to him, "You look badly injured, let me show you if it matters." ”

The man shrank behind him without a trace, and said embarrassedly, "I'm covered in pus, dirty, don't dirty your hands." ”

"It's okay, I'll check your pulse and see if it hurts your heart? I still have some wound 'medicine' with me. I continued.

"No, no," he shook his head like a 'wave' drum, "It's all some skin wounds, and those people can't ask for information, and they will definitely not take my 'life'." ”

"Oh, then I'm relieved. Liang Ci's subordinates are really all iron-clad men. I remember the last time I stitched up the wound of one of your brothers in the Qiwang Mansion, the man bit off the wooden stick in his mouth and didn't say a word. ”

"Yes, after that, we all praised Miss Eleven's medical skills and was convinced." The man flattered.

When Liang Ci sent Huolin and a few people to infiltrate the Bodhi Sect, it was obviously in Jiangnan, how could this person have seen me in the Qiwang Mansion?

I didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so I took care of finding a clean place in the corner and sat down, breathing a sigh of relief. It seems that all the brothers who have infiltrated the sect have not yet been exposed, and the Bodhi people can't find out how many people have entered, so they repeat the trick and let him pretend to be a cool subordinate and ask me about my tone. The Bodhi Sect is really cunning.

"Hey, hey, Miss Eleven." The man was still unwilling, and asked me tentatively, "Miss Eleven, why did you come in too?" Is there any plan for King Qi recently, and has there been any progress in the case? ”

I shook my head, not bothering to say anything.

"Don't be discouraged, Miss Eleven, Lord Qi will come to our rescue. Now I heard that the candle dragon order is in the hands of the Crazy Stone Catcher, as long as the king of ten thousand Gu can be opened, the Bodhi Sect has nothing to worry about. ”

I suddenly had an idea, and said to the man dejectedly: "The Candle Dragon Order has long been 'handed over' to the emperor, and now it is in the emperor's imperial study. How could the emperor rest assured that the Qi prince would open the King of Ten Thousand Gu? ”

The man's face was really 'agitated', and he asked eagerly: "You said that the Candle Dragon Order is now in the emperor's imperial study?" ”

I laughed, "That's nature." Prince Qi has always been loyal to Chang'an and has done his best, so such an important thing will naturally be handed over to the emperor. ”

The man stopped talking, nor questioned me, but slowly crept into the corner, and sat and dozed.

I smiled coldly, said no more, leaned to the side and closed my eyes.

About half an hour later, footsteps sounded in the prison, and two men in black came in, shouting for arraignment, unlocking the 'door' next door, and dragging out the man who pretended to be Liangci's subordinate scoldingly.

Dead silence returned to the cell.