The person who came was Lin Qiming, who broke up in Yingtan not long ago, and he can be regarded as the henchman of the senior brother.

Lin Qiming and I had been very familiar with each other since we were in Yingtan, and I was pleasantly surprised to say hello to him, and then asked him suspiciously, why did he come over? Lin Qiming nodded at the three people inside, and then pulled me out, saying that he would find a place to catch up and chat privately. Our dormitory was on the second floor, and we walked through the dimly lit corridors, stepped on the creaking floors, and came to a large locust tree in front of this old building, and the two of us squatted up.

Lin Qiming told me that after the senior brother went back to deal with the Qingxu matter, he took the time to help me register, and then returned to Lebanon to go out on duty.

As a result, when he came back in March, he learned that someone in the Dao Bureau had made a ghost and made the chief instructor Master Huiming, who was supposed to guard the forest in the Qingshan Realm; The senior brother has a gap in his chest, and naturally knows the dirt between Lu Dao Huiming and us, and also knows the reasons for these contradictions, and he can hardly mediate them, so he thought of a compromise and sent his subordinates and another person through the training camp to be a teaching assistant.

This is not to help me, but to supervise Master Huiming not to be evil, and he can't help but give me the result......

I scratched my head and said that Master Huiming had no grudge against me, and I had repeatedly helped his daughter Jia Wei in the Qingshan Realm, so it seemed that there should be some incense, right?

Lin Qiming frowned and said what about the result? I was speechless, and he laughed coldly: "Lu Zuo, you are also the eldest person, don't be so naïve, okay?" Now the result is that his old daughter is dead, and there are no bones left, how can you not find the deep stream that you have been in for a few days, even if Huiming can suppress the evil fire in his heart, what about his wife? You may not know Ning Hailing's old witch, hiss......

Lin Qiming seemed to think of some tragic past, took a deep breath of cold air, and stopped speaking.

I was silent, and as I expected, this training camp was going to be more auspicious.

I asked him what he was going to do during the month-long training camp.

Lin Qiming told me that, first, I should listen to the lectures of the instructors at this Honghe training base and receive training on the latest theoretical achievements of the organization; Second, it is necessary to listen to the reports on the situation and policies led by the General Administration and the Pan-Religious Alliance, as well as reports on the current world circles, to understand the general trend of the world circles, to understand the process of formulating religious and ethnic policies, and to grasp the key issues that need to be grasped in the implementation of these policies. The third is the exchange and discussion between the students - this is a purely theoretical course, and the above mandatory requirements, the ideological education part, will last for about three days.

Then, we will go to the training camp located in the uninhabited valley of Gaoligong Mountain to improve the business level, this part will have 15 days, when the results of the students will be accepted, and those who fail will be eliminated; The next ten days or so will be the practice part, which may be field training, missions, or competitions.

These are the general arrangements, but the specific documents and plans cannot be known in advance except for the General Administration and the chief instructor of the training camp.

I listened attentively, and it seemed like something to look forward to.

In front of everyone's eyes, Lin Qiming and another assistant teacher named Yin Yue helped, and it seemed that he didn't have to be afraid of this Huiming, so he thanked him again and again, saying that he and the sister who didn't show up for going out. Lin Qiming smiled and said politely, in fact, they were also busy this year, and when they came to the training camp, they could be regarded as freeing up time and precipitating precipitation, which was much easier than the tense task all year round.

I asked him if he had been busy lately. Lin Qiming nodded and said yes, it's been messy everywhere recently, but it's okay, it's basically a small thing.

I talked with him for a while, in addition to talking about work, I also talked about some short things in the family, such as whether you are married, where are you and so on, to shorten the distance and enhance the relationship. Lin Qiming is an extremely talkative person and hearty, and before we knew it, we squatted for half an hour, and our legs were numb. When it was getting late, he patted me on the shoulder, smiled, and said okay, we will have time to get along in the future, and we will see you later.

I said goodbye to Lin Qiming and returned to the dormitory, where I found Qin Zhen and Teng Xiao sitting on the edge of the bed, stabbing each other with a bamboo stick half a length longer than wooden chopsticks.

When they saw me come in, both of them stopped their movements, stood up, and asked me why I was so familiar with the instructor as soon as I came in.

I was surprised, and said, how do you know that Lu Dao is an instructor?

Qin Zhen, a bearded man with a rough appearance, raised the student card on his chest and said, "Oh, the students are all white, the staff is green, and only the instructor is blue, haven't you looked through the student handbook you just received?" I remembered that Zhu Ke seemed to have given me a small notebook, but I was too busy to pay attention to it.

I replied that I knew someone when I was on a mission before, and when he saw me here, he just came over to say hello.

When it comes to the task, everyone has a common topic, Qin Zhen is in the old revolutionary base area of Baise, the family legend of the ancient Zhuang people performing corpse dances, sacrificing and worshipping spirits - do you know the madness of Guangnan? The place of origin is in our place, there are many legends of mountain spirits and wild monsters, which are very dangerous, and he caught two water ghosts to get here; Teng Xiao is a fresh graduate of the theology class of Guangnan University for Nationalities, and he didn't know why he came in.

I told them that I was a supernumerary member of the Dongguan Municipal Bureau in Southern Province, and that I had co-founded a feng shui consulting firm with others.

The eyes of the two people suddenly lit up, and they said, Oh, it turned out to be a boss?

I modestly waved my hand and said that adding the word "small" was just a fool.

Through exchanges, I learned that most of the people involved in this concentration camp are under the age of thirty, and they are a new generation of elite groups, at least Qin Zhen and Teng Xiao, both of whom are good people, not to mention Huang Pengfei, who can drag him to the sky, although his personality is not very likable, but I have seen it in the basement of Haowan Square, and he can be regarded as a powerful guy.

After chatting for a while, I pointed to the bamboo sticks in the hands of the two of them and asked what they were doing just now.

They told me that they were practicing reflexes, which was a kind of practice that Teng Xiao, who was born in a professional class, talked about, covering many routines and swordsmanship and the simplest fighting skills, just like the bridge section in "Smiling Proud Jianghu" where Hu Chong and Tian Boguang sat and competed. Teng Xiao told me that one of his teachers at school once used bamboo chopsticks to sit quietly in a small dark room full of mosquitoes, and stabbed more than 500 mosquitoes to death with chopsticks in one night.

Except for the miscellaneous trail, I rarely communicated with my "peers" like this, and I felt that I had entered a new world, and I chatted very freely, and before I knew it, it was evening.

There is a public canteen in this compound, and we went to eat at six o'clock in the evening, the food is not very good, but the oil and water pipes are enough. I met many people, in their twenties and thirties, men and women, all of them in their thirties, full of spirit, high spirits, and very energetic. I don't know many people, and when I looked around, I didn't see Huang Pengfei and Zhu Chenchen, who were from the same southern province as me.

But there are a lot of people here who know each other well, and seeing them get together and chat nonsense.

After having dinner in a hurry, we went back to the dormitory and took a shower, and then lay in bed and talked all night, and before we knew it, it was late at night.

Because of the large number of people, the flowers and little demons crowded into the Huaimu cards did not come out, and the fat insects obediently slept without moving. Huang Pengfei didn't know where he went, and he didn't come back until the lights went out at twelve o'clock in the evening and slept silently.

Damn, I don't take a bath, I'm really a sloppy ghost, and I'm pretending to be a hairy aristocratic fan?

The next morning, we woke up in the long-lost "March of the Athletes", and Section Chief Zhu (Zhu Ke) knocked on the doors of the dormitory one by one, told us to get up for dinner, and then participated in the mobilization meeting of the training camp. We all practiced people, so naturally we didn't lie in bed, so we quickly got ourselves done, went to the cafeteria and finished eating breakfast with porridge fritters and rice noodles across the bridge, and then at eight o'clock, we attended the mobilization meeting in the small hall of the west side building.

In the synagogue, after half a year, I saw the long-lost monk Huiming again.

Different from my usual name, Monk Huiming is not a bald head, but a tough old man with thick black hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, burly and stiff expression, he is said to be almost 80 years old, but look at this appearance, he is only 50 years old, and ordinary people believe it. According to the host, he is the founder of the Southwest Bureau, an honorary professor of the Southwest University for Nationalities, and a deputy inspector of the Southwest Bureau (enjoying the treatment of a deputy department), in order to cultivate a new generation of successors, so he came over - Jia Tuanjie Jia Instructor is the chief instructor of this training camp!

At the beginning of the mobilization meeting, a leader from the General Administration was speaking, the significance and influence and the like, groggy and talked for more than half an hour, and then the leaders at all levels came down layer by layer, as the most important heavyweight leader who appeared later, when Monk Huiming was invited to speak, he looked a little similar to *** with a straight face, looked at the more than 30 students in the audience, and locked on my body after his eyes were the most gloomy.

He talked in a deep voice about the significance of this training camp, in addition to what the previous leaders said, there is another point, that is, to tap talents, to deal with the gradually imminent crisis, what is the crisis? Some people know the Dao, and some people don't know the Dao, but I want to tell you that it's very serious, and it will kill a lot of people. So? In this training camp, there is no waste! I heard that in this selection, in order to mix qualifications, many people added plugs - Bai Lutan, Wang Xiaojia...... Lu Zuo, the three of you are out of the ranks!

When he said these three names, he was almost in a volume like the roar of a Buddhist lion, and the whole small hall was buzzing.

All the students looked at each other, looking at the two girls who came out timidly, as well as ...... I.