Chapter 56: His Holiness
"What? Is he Zhang Seng Xuan? ”
Liu Zhenyan was stunned for a moment, and re-turned his gaze to the young man with a gentle temperament downstairs, but saw that Zhang Seng Miao had already turned his head casually, stood in front of his chest with one hand, smiled slightly, and talked with the first secretary of the leader.
He really looks like an otherworldly monk, his appearance looks young, but with a sense of Zen, his eyes are calm, and he is very coaxing.
Liu Zhenyan sighed, touched the cigarette case in his trouser pocket with his fingers, and quietly looked at the few men who were following Zhang Shengqian and Xiao Bailong, frowned, snorted inexplicably, and said, "It looks a little interesting." ”
"Who are the others?" Zhao asked the thief.
Liu Zhenyan said a few central titles, and said in confusion: "They are all the henchmen of these big guys." Tsk, when did this fake monk hook up with these people. ”
Liu Zhenyan took out his mobile phone and quickly sent a message in the WeChat group, his eyes were a little heavy.
After the people downstairs finished greeting, the secretary was about to lead Zhang Seng Miao and Xiao Bailong upstairs.
Zhao Thief Machine put his hands in his pockets, looked at the young man wearing a T-shirt and jeans below, bent his fingers, and said lightly: "Inconvenient to offend?" ”
“…… If you can't offend, it's better not to offend. Liu Zhenyan sighed, "These people have mixed this identity in the officialdom, and they are all human spirits, I don't know what benefits Zhang Seng Miao has exchanged with them, and I don't know if the relationship between them is stable." If they have to protect him, it's still a bit of a problem. ”
While they were talking, the group had already gone upstairs.
Xiao Bailong, who was small, hid among a group of middle-aged men, raised his head, and made a silent grimace at Zhao Thief.
Zhang Seng seemed to be aware of it, and tilted his head slightly.
The little white dragon suddenly restrained his expression, and looked around with a look of chatter.
In the corridor, the two sides faced each other, on one side were the expressionless Zhao Thief and Liu Zhenyan, and on the other hand, the calm and relaxed Zhang Seng Miao and a group of people behind him.
The atmosphere became more and more weird, and the sound of Sanqing bells was faintly heard in the room.
Liu Zhenyan took the lead in smiling, pretending not to know anything, and asked, "Who is this ......?"
The secretary introduced: "This is Master Zhang, and Minister Zheng helped introduce him as a helper. ”
Liu Zhenyan nodded disappreciatively: "Oh." ”
Zhang Seng Xuan glanced at him deeply, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, and he quickly regained his composure, folded his hands, and said politely: "Venerable." ”
"......" Liu Zhenyan said meaningfully, "The poor monk is just a civil servant, and he can't afford this Venerable." ”
Zhang Seng smiled and said nothing, glanced at Zhao Thief again, and turned his head to look at the closed door: "What is this?" ”
There is a very pure and clean power in this clear bell that soothes the souls of everyone.
As he spoke, the Sanqing bell stopped and the door opened.
Yan Yunkai raised his eyes, his eyes instantly became sharp, and he swept the people at the door, but there was still a warm and calm smile on his face, and he nodded slightly.
He walked to Zhao Piaoji's side, and under the cover of Liu Zhenyan's body, he hooked Zhao's hand without a trace.
The two sides looked at each other the same, Zhao Thief saw the doubt and reassurance in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I'm calm, don't worry." ”
The secretary wiped the sweat from his head and asked, "Team Leader Yan, how is the situation now?" ”
Yan Yunkai said calmly: "Stabilize for the time being, but ......" he seemed to smile helplessly, "It's still shallow in the lower cultivation, and I don't dare to rob people in the hands of Lord Yama." ”
The secretary seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he didn't regret it too much, he glanced at Liu Zhenyan and then at Zhang Sengqiu.
Liu Zhenyan raised his hand: "I'll go in with Master Zhang and have a look." ”
Zhang Seng pulled the corners of his lips and made a "please" gesture.
After the two entered, several other officialdom in the corridor whispered a few words, and were invited to the reception room by the servant. The little white dragon leaned on the railing and didn't leave, and waved his hand with a smile: "Brother, sister-in-law, long time no see." ”
Zhao looked at him and asked in a low voice, "How are you?" ”
"It's okay, he's been watching more strictly lately, so he won't let me run around." Xiao Bailong smiled indifferently, "Well, I've been with him for so many years, if I really betray him, I can't do it, let me do bad things, and I'm not interested." Alas, it's so embarrassing. ”
Zhao Jiaoji frowned.
The little white dragon said: "Since he dares to appear in front of you this time, he has made complete preparations, and you can't catch him." ”
Yan Yunkai looked at the boy and said with a smile: "I thought that Mr. Zhang's outsiders would not have any contact with people in the political circles, but I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to know Minister Zheng and others." ”
"That's because he found ......" Xiao Bailong said casually, suddenly, his heart twitched, and the pain made him squat on the ground suddenly, clutching his chest tightly, his face was pale, and cold sweat was pouring down.
"What's wrong with you?" Yan Yunkai stepped forward quickly, knelt down on one knee, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket, "Why is this all of a sudden?" ”
The little white dragon slowed down for a while, and smiled weakly and carelessly: "Sister-in-law, don't take my words, I can't say it." He wouldn't let me say. ”
Yan Yunkai looked up at Zhao Thief, Zhao Thief's eyes were deep, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.
He sighed, took the handkerchief, wiped the sweat for the little white dragon, handed it to him, and said helplessly: "Don't say it." ”
The little white dragon looks no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and his appearance is somewhat similar to Zhao Thief's machine, but it lacks edges and corners, and it looks even more juvenile.
Yan Yunkai helped the little white dragon up and said with relief: "I have wronged you all these years. ”
"It's okay, he treats me as a whole, and I can eat and drink." The little white dragon was in a trance, and his smile was a little bitter, "In the early years, he also had a very difficult time, alas, after falling into the demon, it became more and more impersonal." He paused, "Speaking of which, my brother used to be quite impersonal, so why ...... How did you get the hang of it? ”
"You're very lively." Yan Yun opened the way.
"Maybe when I first divided the dragon soul, I was given more seven emotions and six desires." The little white dragon shrugged.
in the room.
Liu Zhenyan and Zhang Sengqian stood beside the bed, Zhang Sengqian leaned over and touched the old man's spiritual platform, straightened up after a few seconds, took out a wet paper towel with an indifferent face, wiped his fingers, and threw it into the paper basket.
Liu Zhenyan asked the old god on the ground: "He can't survive tonight, the ghost mission will come soon, or do you want to force him to stay?" ”
"Don't force it to stay." Zhang Seng smiled elegantly, "His Holiness is here, how dare you get an axe in the next class." ”
Liu Zhenyan dragged a chair and sat down, took out the cigarette case, shook out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and touched a lighter in his pocket, but finally didn't take it out, just held the cigarette, lowered his eyes slightly, and played with the cigarette case in his hand.
"You've seen me before?"
Zhang Sengqian said softly: "Hmm." That was a long time ago. ”
Liu Zhenyan raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Sengqiu, his eyes were calm to almost ruthlessness, and he paradoxically revealed a sense of compassion and wisdom: "Tell me? ”
He said this, but silently mobilized his strength, and a gust of wind surged in the room, revolving around Zhang Sengqiu, and the marquee-like memory pictures rushed out of Zhang Sengqiu's body, and the colorful pictures reflected the interior with a neon brilliance.
Zhang Seng reacted, quickly took precautions, and formed a magic seal in front of his hands with both hands, retracting the memory screen and tightly sealing it in his body.
The wind gradually stopped.
Liu Zhenyan calmly leaned back in the chair and smiled ruffianly: "Is there anything unsightly?" ”
Zhang Seng Miao was not annoyed, but took a few steps back, became more vigilant, and said kindly: "You are still the same as before, you like to be surprised." ”
"You're not the same as you used to be." Liu Zhenyan said slowly, not happy or sad, and there was no emotion in his tone, as if it was Sanskrit.
Zhang Seng was a little distracted for a moment, he sneered, and finally revealed the evil aura after entering the demon, and a black bewitching demon pattern flashed on his white neck.
"Me? Of course I'm not the same as I used to be. He sneered, "If Your Holiness doesn't remember the past after reincarnation, don't lie to me anymore!" ”
Liu Zhenyan suddenly felt a little strange.
"Your tone......," he said in embarrassment, "makes it seem like I've abandoned you all the time, and it's so easy to misunderstand." ”
Zhang Seng was stalked, flicked his sleeves indifferently, and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you." ”
He sighed in his heart, and what he saw in front of him was no longer the life-saving straw of the Southern Dynasty, but a knife that wanted to stab him.
He thought that he quickly regained his composure, his emotions rarely fluctuated so much after entering the demon, and he really shouldn't have come here today.
Zhang Seng walked out the door, and Liu Zhenyan stood up and followed him.
"You're so calm, let me guess......" Liu Zhenyan said, "Your real body isn't here?" ”
Zhang Seng stopped walking, turned his head, and showed a smile.
A lot of black mist suddenly flew out of his body, like a cloud of smoke that was dispersed and dispersed, gradually disappearing, and finally the whole person turned into a black mist and dispersed, and a paper figure fell from the black mist, drawing facial features with superb painting skills, lifelike.
Liu Zhenyan calmly bowed down and picked up the piece of paper, opened the door and went out.
When Yan Yunkai saw him come out, he immediately reported: "The little white dragon suddenly ran away. Zhang Seng ......"
Halfway through his words, Yan Yunkai saw what was in his hand and suddenly understood.
Liu Zhenyan took out his mobile phone and sent a voice message in the WeChat group: "The target has disappeared, the little white dragon has left, you keep an eye on him and report at any time." Others continued to bury the villa and left after an hour without moving. ”
"Venerable?" Yan Yunkai glanced at Liu Zhenyan suspiciously.
Liu Zhenyan clasped his hands together: "The Buddha said, don't say it." ”
They left the villa, and after a while, a colleague came with the news that the little white dragon had used the transfer circle and was missing.
Because they had expected it, they didn't regret it, this time they met Zhang Seng Xuan directly, Liu Zhenyan has always looked thoughtful, and he has cultivated more diligently.
Two days later, the members of the second group reported the news.
"Xia Yao didn't meet Fang Rui, but met one of Fang Rui's apprentices, named Cheng Mo, who is Cheng Yan's grandson."
Could it really be related to Old Man Fang?
Xie Zhi hung up the phone and spread his hands towards Yan Yunkai and You You, "What are you going to do?" ”
"Ask Senior Fang Rui." You You said.
Xie Zhi nodded: "Okay, I'll send someone to arrest ...... Well...... Please him. ”
"You should go back to the area you are responsible for, what are you talking about staying in Beijing all day long!" You You said.
Xie Zhi sighed: "I can't catch up with you, I don't want to leave Beijing." ”
You You said calmly: "If you can figure this matter out, I will promise to try it with you when I return to Beijing." ”
"Okay, that's a deal." Xie Zhi high-fived.