Chapter 2 Qi Tiezui
Qi Tiezui was lying on the window, and when the car came to the outside of Changsha Railway Station, he saw the military police surrounding one circle after another, and saw that the lively people had not yet gathered, and they were coaxed to disperse. I muttered in my heart, just after the fifth watch of the Buddha, I sent someone to pull him up from the shop, not good, not good, the Buddha is a person who has seen the world, nothing can not wait for the dawn to say, he didn't wash it, he was called after eating a turnip, indicating that the Buddha was in a hurry to see him. If the Buddha loses his head, his small incense burner must not be turned upside down.
Qi Tiezui looked outside the car, thinking of what excuse he could drive, the car had already driven into the control area, and as soon as the door opened, the Buddha's adjutant had already greeted him.
This adjutant is also surnamed Zhang, and he speaks little on weekdays, and it is said that the Buddha has been with him since he brought it from the Northeast, so it is not easy to offend. It is rare for the Buddha to send him out to pick up people, Qi Tiezui nodded when he got out of the car, and the adjutant was very respectful: "Eighth master, the Buddha asked you as soon as possible, I heard that you haven't gone to the morning yet, let's bear with it for the time being, the pig's hoof lotus root has been stewed in the house, let's go back and serve you a solid meal after we are done." ”
"What's going on? Eat pig's trotter lotus root for breakfast? Isn't it sluggish? The Buddha has been confused lately. Qi Tiezui complained, and he understood in his heart, the Buddha is a strict self-disciplined person, this pig's hoof lotus root is not breakfast at all, I'm afraid it's dinner. The Buddha expected that this matter would have to be done in the evening.
What the hell is going on? He wiped the monkey sweat on his head, and followed the adjutant all the way through the waiting room of the railway station, seeing that there were soldiers inside, many warehouses were sealed, and some business affairs were communicating with the soldiers, pushing and shouting. When he came to the platform, as soon as he raised his eyes, Qi Tiezui's legs softened and almost fell.
He saw an old-fashioned black, almost rusty and sludge-covered train parked on the tracks, like an old coffin that had been washed out of the ground by mudslides as he was familiar.
Qi Tiezui is the most famous fortune teller in Changsha City, proficient in feng shui and numerology, but he has three don't look, foreigners don't look at it, people with unicorn tattoos don't look at it, and there are strange things and strange things that don't look at it. For the rest, there are no taboos.
The logic is very simple, foreigners can't understand it, and it is not under the control of China's gods, gods, Buddhas and Buddhas, and the strange things are not seen, because there are many huge conspiracies in this kind of thing, and it is easy to provoke right and wrong.
This iron car is a strange story, Qi Tiezui looked at it and felt more and more unlucky, and shouted anxiously: "Scared to death, scared to death, Zhang Da Buddha you know my rules, this car is too scary." I'm back! I went back. ”
"Go back? Where are you going? Zhang Qishan's voice came up from under the railroad tracks, "Adjutant, the fortune teller dares to take a step out of this train station, and he will kill me with one shot!" ”
The adjutant glanced at Qi Tiezui, Qi Tiezui also looked at him, and the adjutant said, "Eighth master, it's not good to die like this." Don't. ”
Qi Tiezui knew that Zhang Qishan never joked, especially in this case, he stomped his foot angrily, trotted to the edge of the platform, and saw Zhang Qishan on the railroad tracks under the platform, looking at the impact marks on the locomotive.
"Buddha, what's going on?"
Zhang Qishan pointed to a position on the locomotive: "What do you think this is?" ”
Qi Tiezui turned his head to look, and saw that on the locomotive, there was a mirror, a bronze ancient mirror, which was very decayed. Zhang Qishan stabbed him with a saber as he spoke, and Qi Tiezui shouted: "Don't!" ”
Startling Zhang Qishan, Zhang Qishan looked at him angrily, Qi Tie's mouth was covered with cold sweat, and he suddenly remembered something that he had forgotten for a long time. He said to the adjutant, "Where did the car come from?" ”
The adjutant shook his head, and Qi Tiezui looked at his pocket watch.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Qishan stretched out his hand, the adjutant pulled him onto the platform, he took off his military gloves and looked at Qi Tiezui, Qi Tiezui said: "The bronze mirror hanging on his head is an allusion, this is a report from a master." ”