At about half past nine, Zhang Dashan was immediately locked as the culprit of the murder after extracting the camera in the hotel lobby and the waiter's dictation, and then compared the survivors of Lao Cai with the survivors of the hotel. Good guy! These two earth-shattering bloody cases were actually committed by him! He was really bold and reckless!

At the same time, all of Zhang Dashan's information was sent to his desk within ten minutes, and a large number of psychologists were analyzing his behavior patterns, inner activities, personal modeling, and so on. There are also a large number of criminal investigation experts, who are deducing his escape route based on the existing clues, and reversing the timeline of his crime.

Ten o'clock, back to Long County. When the director of the public security bureau received the call, his body trembled violently, and with nearly eighty percent of the manpower of the county public security bureau, he opened the reserve weapons depot, took out submachine guns, organs, sniper rifles, and other firearms, and drove away in twenty or thirty police cars.

In Liushui Town, the director of the police station is holding Erlang's legs leisurely and leisurely. Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, he connected it with a cigarette in his mouth, and the roar of the public security chief inside suddenly startled him and fell off the chair violently.

"Disaster is coming! Disaster is coming!" he roared as if he had gone mad, closed the door of the police station, and rushed out with a dozen or so police officers with guns.

In the public security office, a large group of Nanhu bigwigs were sitting in a precarious position, with serious faces, discussing countermeasures.

"A person like Zhang Dashan, lawless, committed a heinous bloody crime, and should be an enemy of the country!" A fierce man in his fifties was slapping the table and roaring, his face hideous. He is the No. 1 master in Nanhu, Liu Yuantu, the chief instructor of the public security special police. His only son, Liu Gang, died at the hands of Zhang Dashan.

"This person's methods are fierce and vicious, and he often harms people's lives, bringing great hidden dangers to society, and as soon as he is discovered, he should be immediately executed, and he must be strictly prevented from committing murder again!" A big man in military uniform spoke, it was Chen Hongbing! Chen Xian Laozi.

"If you want me to say, you should arrest and torture his parents, and then release the news, I am not afraid that Zhang Dashan will not come to die!" Liu Yuantu's eyes were vicious.

"Zhang Dashan committed a bloody case, and I should arrest him and accept legal punishment. But his parents are law-abiding citizens, so how can they mess around? The old society has long been unworkable. My Huaxia is a society governed by law!" Han Zheng, who was sitting at the top, spoke first.

"Good. Then it's up to Secretary Han!" Wang Hongyuan, who was sitting under him, opened his mouth and made a final decision directly.

After the meeting, everyone left the conference room, and at this time, the captain of the criminal investigation team suddenly came up, his eyes were cringing, and he stopped talking.

"If you have anything to say directly!" The only son died, and Liu Gang had a very bad temper.

"The eldest prince went to chase the murderer last night, and now there is no news. The captain lowered his voice, and Wang Hongyuan and the three of them could hear it.

"What?!" Wang Hongyuan's face turned pale instantly, his eyes were dizzy, and he took a few steps backwards before he stood firmly.

"This is last night's footage, and I copied it. The captain handed over the storage device.

Several people watched the video, and suddenly they only felt that the world was spinning, and their eyes were black.

The eldest son, Wang Ce, has been extremely intelligent since he was a child, and extremely self-disciplined, and has won the love of the three of them, and when he became an adult, he was directly sent to the army for training, and he has won many great achievements.

"At all costs, mobilize all resources, and find the eldest prince for me immediately!" The three bigwigs had red eyes and gave orders directly. Subsequently, the captain of the criminal investigation team reported this information.

It's already eleven o'clock when I'm done.

Capital, compound of a military district.

On the cement floor, an old man wearing a Tang costume with a white beard and hair bent through the mud, his hands seemed to be holding a ball of air and was slowly moving, his movements were slow and steady, as if he was catching fish, as if he was touching shrimp, and more like grinding. As soon as his arm came out, the Tang costume on the old man's body bulged suddenly, as if there were countless pythons hidden under his clothes, and then dissipated. And when he was lucky, the water in the water tank also began to rotate with the swing of the old man's hands, forming a Tai Chi pattern.

Four guards suddenly walked in, they had a document in their hands, and when they saw the old man boxing, they stopped and waited for the old man to finish punching.

"Oh, Document One, there's a big deal, he's in there, let's go in. After the old man finished his fist, he saw the guard, smiled, and looked kind.

The four guards suddenly put their legs together, stood like javelins, gave a military salute, and turned into the courtyard.

In the room, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and thick eyebrows and big eyes was looking at the documents in his hand.

"Document No. 1! Killed 36 people! This kind of thing, there are national security, police, armed police, and special police, why are you looking for me?" The man frowned.

"General, Wang Ce pursued the murderer last night, and now there is no news, I am afraid that he will be killed!" the first guard said in a low voice.

"Wang Ce, which Wang Ce?" the man was stunned for a moment.

"It's the Wang Ce who has been the first in the whole army of the Central and Southern Military Region for eight consecutive years, you have seen it. Moreover, the murderer is not yet nineteen years old!"

"It's him! The path of martial arts, sure enough, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people in the sky. A nineteen-year-old master who can kill Yi Marrow Dacheng. I've been lonely for too long!" The middle-aged man was so excited that every cell in his body trembled, and he quickly signed his name on the document. Xiao Wuyang.

Xiao Wuyang received the order and went to the courtyard to say goodbye to the old man, but before he could speak, he saw the old man waving his hand and said, "I heard everything you just said." A nineteen-year-old peak master, I have lived for more than 90 years, and I have never seen or heard of it! On this trip to Nanhu, I want to go with you to see and see. I've been in this capital for so long that even my bones are rusty. ”

Xiao Wuyang was trying to persuade, but saw the old man pacing a few steps with his hands behind his back, and said, "I know what you think, but what I want to do, now in Huaxia, who can stop me?" Xiao Wuyang frowned, didn't say more, and went to arrange it first.

At half past eleven, a special plane took off from the capital and went straight to Zhang Dashan's hometown and returned to Long County.

It was only about an hour and a half by car from the county seat to Zhangdashan's village, but due to the heavy snowfall, the road was so slippery that it took them two hours to reach the village. Next, the heavy snow closed the mountain, and the police could only move forward on foot, and the speed was much slower, and it was not until half past twelve that the county police arrived at Zhang Dashan's house.

When they arrived, the police from the town's police station had already arrived for a while and were questioning them.

But no matter how much they coerced and tempted, Zhang Sheng and Li Yunxiu just shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know anything. And knowing that the impact of this incident was too great, and then there would be a big official from the central government, and these policemen did not dare to torture to extract confessions, and the atmosphere froze at once.

Besides, Zhang Dashan knelt down three times and bowed nine times, said goodbye to his parents, arranged these things, and took advantage of the heavy snow to run all the way to the deep mountains.

At this time, the heavy snow has been falling for eleven consecutive days, and the deep mountains have long been buried by the overwhelming snowflakes, and the ice and snow are crystal clear everywhere, and they are white.

Heavy snow covers the mountain, and the snow on the road can reach the thighs as soon as you foot down. But with Zhang Dashan's martial arts skills, this is not a big deal. There was no one in the heavy mountains, Zhang Dashan opened his mind, walked like flying, and only ran to the depths of the mountains.

Two hours later, Zhang Dashan climbed over the deep mountains, and with the strength of his feet, he was afraid that he would go forty or fifty miles away into the deep mountains and old forests. At this time, from time to time, squirrels are seen jumping, wild boars are rampant, and elk are in charge. These animals are not afraid of people at all, seeing Zhang Dashan running wildly, there are naughty squirrels who smash the nuts in their hands at him, those wild boars grinning when they see him, showing two huge fangs, those elk even more glanced at him, and continued to jump happily on the snow, drawing plum blossoms, but in the blink of an eye they were smoothed out by the wind and snow.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Dashan's heart became quiet and peaceful, without the slightest anxiety, and the air was faintly filled with a solemn, solemn and holy atmosphere.

Looking at the mountains ahead, Zhang Dashan's footsteps gradually slowed down, and his heart was full of solemnity, solemnity and holiness. Beyond the mountain range in front of you, the front suddenly opened up.

Everywhere you look, there is a forest of flowers composed of dozens or hundreds of winter plum trees, on which the plum blossoms are blooming brightly, and you can smell a fragrance from the nose when you stand on the mountain range. Next to Dongmei, there is a winding bluestone path, Zhang Dashan climbed down the steps, suddenly heard the sound of gurgling stream in his ears, only to see the side covered by Dongmei, a white jade belt, from the mountain slope down, meandering, into the bottom of a wave of clear lake.

The water of the stream is not a reason, even in this cold weather, it does not freeze, but a faint mist evaporates on the surface of the stream. As for the Wangqing Lake, it is even more steaming and cloudy, with white mist, and it looks very fairy.

On the way through the stream, there are two or three acres of terraced fields, and next to the terraces, there is an ancient temple.

Seeing this ancient temple, Zhang Dashan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked over quickly.

This ancient temple was the last thought in his heart.

The ancient temple has about two floors, wooden structure, bark is made of tile, beams and pillars are walls, the temple body is painted with tung oil, red and bright, revealing a faint fragrance, it is very old at a glance. The small temple is a big hall, four or five side rooms, although it is not very big, it is also extremely simple, and it is not built to be splendid, the courtyard is forested, but it can give people a kind of Sanskrit sound, solemn and solemn feeling.

Zhang Dashan walked to the ancient temple and was about to push the door in, when he suddenly heard the sound of chanting in his ears, and suddenly stopped his footsteps.

At this time, after more than two hours of trekking in the mountains, under such a heavy wind and snow, Zhang Dashan's clothes were already soaked, making him look like a snowman, and the clothes on his body were stained with blood, and some places were frozen, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Next to the creek, Zhang Dashan walked quickly to the stream, stripped off his clothes, jumped into the stream, first scrubbed the blood stains on his body, and then carefully scrubbed the bloodstained clothes.

The ancient temple is majestic, the snow is heavy, the plum fragrance is fragrant, the Sanskrit sound is bursting, and the biting stream water is poured on his body again and again, constantly washing the blood stains on his body, and also washing the mottled miscellaneous thoughts in his heart. Until the end, Zhang Dashan washed all the blood on his body, washed away the lead in his heart, and there were no waves in the ancient wells in his heart, no joy or sorrow.

At this moment, Zhang Dashan's state of mind has been sublimated to the extreme, and he is truly upright like a mirror, without dust or ewt.

In this state, his spirit suddenly stepped into a mysterious realm. In a trance, he felt that he had melted into the whole world, that he had become a gust of wind, that he was drifting with snowflakes, that he had become a stream, that he was meandering forward, and that he had turned into a blooming plum blossom, which was blooming in the cold winter.

At this moment, his spirit fused with heaven and earth, and stepped into the realm of the unity of heaven and man that all martial artists dreamed of, also known as the realm of refining the void and merging the Tao. As soon as he stepped into the realm of heaven and man, he suddenly heard a rumbling sound in his body, and he knew that it was the sound of the vigorous qi and blood flowing in his veins. He suddenly "saw" that there were many subtle wounds in his body, these wounds were like capillary blood pores, all over the internal organs and all parts of the body, and he knew that these were the secret wounds left by his years of martial arts training, or when he was careless or fighting with others. These dark wounds usually do not recur, they are hidden in the body like nails, and when they get old one day, they will erupt together, causing irreparable consequences. This is also the reason why most people who practice martial arts are riddled with diseases in their later years.

As soon as he stepped into this realm, Zhang Dashan suddenly saw many things that he couldn't see at all, and felt that he had suddenly broken some kind of barrier, breaking the barrier that blocked his spiritual and physical communication. As soon as this barrier was opened, Zhang Dashan suddenly felt like a god, truly controlling his body, and he clearly sensed that his spirit was like spring rain enveloping every wound in his body, slowly moisturizing and repairing little by little.

From now on, until he dies, he will not be weak or old. From then on, every minute and second of his life, he was always at the strongest, the peak, and the most powerful moment of his life. He can even calculate his own lifespan.

At this moment, Zhang Dashan's martial arts and spirit have made an unprecedented breakthrough, breaking the void barrier of body and spirit, and seeing that God is not bad. He had finally reached the realm of the supreme and holy realms of martial arts. Spiritually, heaven and man are one, and it is not bad to break the void and see God in martial arts. The spirit and martial arts are united, and the golden lotus is secretly knotted, and from now on, my life is up to me.

At this moment, the wind and snow bathed the body, the glazed body, Zhang Dashan washed away the lead, and his heart was like a mirror.

ps: Today and the next seven days, because I am very busy, there will be one shift every day, the time is around four o'clock, and two shifts will be resumed after a week, sorry.

This ancient temple does exist, and it is also in the deep mountains, which requires four or five hours of walking.