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Mei Yueshan, who was scolded by Mei Sanding, was originally holding back the fire in his heart, but when Mo Yan threw his adopted son into a tree and woke up his daughter, the fire in his heart disappeared, replaced by seven points of gratitude and three points of awe.

"Mr. Mo, what happened just now ......"

He was about to say a few words of thanks and apologies, but Mo Yan said lightly: "Your daughter needs to be taken care of now, so I won't bother...... Also, if there is anything you can contact my assistant, assistant Xu has her phone number. ”

After speaking, he turned his head and said to Mei Qingqian: "Thank you for the gift, I still have some things to deal with, goodbye." ”

Mei Qingqian nodded lightly and said, "Goodbye." ”

Mo Yan touched her head with a smile, ignored Mei Yueshan, who looked embarrassed, and turned to leave.

He was really too lazy to deal with people like Mei Yueshan, and there was a curious baby-like European nose here, so he didn't bother to stay for a minute. He hasn't really rested since last night. Although I don't feel tired, it's better to take a shower and eat something than to perfunctory Mei Yue Mountain here. This person first held his own identity, then was indecisive, and he really didn't have any common language with Mo Yan......

In addition to this, there is another thing, Mo Yan also wants to know the result as soon as possible.

Last night in Xicun Town, he finally didn't work in vain, and now he wanted to know how much money was in the bank account he had intercepted.

A few minutes later, he returned to Courtyard 36, took a shower, changed his clothes, then took a carton of milk from the refrigerator and sat down in front of the computer.

Since Su Yu served as his assistant, No. 36 has somewhat tasted at home. For example, the house is always clean, and the refrigerator is always stuffed with all kinds of food. In addition, there are a few more indoor potted plants in the living room and hallway, giving this empty and deserted room some greenery.

…… Looking at the balance in the account, Mo Yan had a feeling that the account he chose at random might be a mistake.

"Only 1.3 million?"

He shook his head, unhappy with the number. It's not that he is not greedy enough, but he thinks that there should be more than this money in the account left by a big drug lord like Xu Defa. Of course, there are a total of three accounts left by Xu Defa, and the amount in the other two accounts should look better.

In fact, those two accounts were also remembered by him, but unfortunately he had missed the opportunity to check them.

After the USB flash drive was handed over to Du Xiaoyin, the two accounts were locked in seven places at the first time, and if you check it now, you will definitely be grabbed by the technicians in seven places......

Closing the laptop, Mo Yan took out the string of Buddhist beads.

He could feel that although the aura in the Buddha beads was a little faint, it was purer than the golden light that caused the transmutation of the ornament last time.

This phenomenon may seem wonderful, but it is not difficult to understand. For example, the last time he got a mountain of gold, full of weight, but mixed with a lot of brass or other impurities, this time it was only a small piece of gold, but it was full of red gold.

"Tibetan borders, temples, Buddhist beads, jade ......"

Mo Yan stroked the beads, feeling the breath inside, trying to connect the things.

When he first got this string of Buddhist beads, a thought flashed through his mind, but it came and went faster, and he couldn't catch it.

At this time, he felt the breath in the Buddha bead again, trying to find this thought, but after pondering for a long time, he still couldn't grasp the essentials.

He sighed, put down the beads, and prepared to ponder in the dead of night......

But at this moment, he suddenly remembered that Kong Cha and Brother Yong were both from the Black Triangle region outside Southern Xinjiang, and his heart moved slightly, so he turned on the computer again and entered keywords such as Southern Xinjiang, Black Triangle, jade, and temple on the search page......

Press the OK button, and tens of thousands of keyword-related pages and information will appear on the page.

He slowly flicked the wheel, scrutinizing the ...... Ten minutes later, a news story on the web caught his attention.

"The Mochazu Temple was attacked, and the thousand-year-old temple was destroyed......

This piece of information comes from a newspaper in southern Xinjiang, and it is very brief but crucial. According to the information, the ancestral temple of a certain tribe in the Black Triangle region was attacked by armed men three years ago, and the gang of bandits not only burned down the ancestral temple and killed the priests stationed at the temple, but also stole a large number of items. These items have been handed down for thousands of years and are worth tens of thousands, including a pure gold ancestral statue that has been enshrined in the ancestral temple for more than 2,000 years, as well as a large number of jade, gold and silver utensils used in sacrifices......

This message is accompanied by a picture of the ancestral temple before it was destroyed, from which it can be seen that although the scale of this 2,000-year-old ancestral temple is small, it is magnificent and beautiful. In addition to the pure gold statues, the temple was decorated with a large number of precious metals and jade. For example, the base of the pure gold ancestor statue is a green jade!

Could it be......

Seeing the pedestal under this ancestral statue, Mo Yan's heart flashed with inspiration, and he finally understood where the breath in the Buddha beads that was neither in the five elements nor in yin and yang came from!

"Pray, prostrate, make a wish...... Incense, will, faith! ”

At this moment, his mind flashed with the image of thousands of people kneeling in front of the Buddha statue or the cross.

They prostrate, prayed, and praised......

Then, one after another, the wishes that were derived from the soul gathered into a stream, lingering on those Buddha statues and crosses......

Whether it is hundreds of years or thousands of years, some of these wishes have dissipated with the destruction of the attachments, while others have accumulated over the years, gathered into the sea, and emitted a golden light!

"I see, this breath is what we often call incense and willingness, and it is also what Westerners call the power of faith! No wonder it's not in the five elements of yin and yang......"

Mo Yan couldn't help laughing, it was certainly worth being happy to figure out the source of this breath, but what really pleased him was that this source was not illusory and unsearchable, but real, dormant in the temples and temples around the world, waiting for him to find, touch, and grab them one by one!

But after laughing, he began to worry again, there are so many temples and churches in the world, but how many can really be passed down for thousands of years and continue to worship?

Not to mention the distant place, take the Baiyun Temple in Wanling as an example, it is said to have a history of more than 2,400 years, but in fact, after several wars, the current Baiyun Temple is no longer the real Baiyun Temple, but a new Baiyun Temple rebuilt on the ruins!

How much incense and wish power can be gathered in such a newly built temple?

What's more, the values of modern people are ever-changing, some people believe in money, some people believe in themselves, and a few will sincerely burn incense and worship Buddha, and completely pin their future and ideals on these clay statues?

Of course, for modern people, this is actually a good change. The so-called seeking others is better than seeking oneself, people live in the world, when self-respect, self-improvement, self-reliance, and self-sufficiency, this is definitely more practical than burning incense and worshiping the Buddha, and it is also more in line with the evolution and development of society.

But for Mo Yan, this is out-and-out bad news......

"It seems that when the time is right, you have to go out for a walk...... Mo Yan sighed and muttered: "There is a long way to go, you have to seek slowly, where is there a thing in this world that can be achieved overnight and enjoyed?" Even if there is a mountain of gold in front of you, you have to dig it out piece by piece...... Speaking of which, there is an ancient temple in the back mountain of Mojia Village, which seems to have never experienced war, and you can go back and see it when you have time...... Tsk, in fact, a trip abroad is the best choice, rabbits do not eat the grass by the nest, and there are few temples in the country that have not been damaged by the war for thousands of years. I just don't know, do those big-nosed prayers produce the power of will? ”

The so-called troubles are actually just the troubles of happiness......

Mo Yan was pondering when his phone suddenly rang.

The call came from Su Yu, asking Mo Yan if he had eaten lunch, and if he hadn't eaten, she could help him order takeout to be delivered.

Mo Yan realized that it was already lunch time before he knew it.

"Don't bother, there are dumplings in the fridge, I'll just make do with it." In addition, Mei Qingqian has already arrived, if you have time, go and see her for me, and ask Mei Yueshan by the way, when will the things I want be ready. ”

"Okay, boss, I'll go right away."

Mo Yan said again: "By the way, after meeting, don't be too polite to them." ”

Su Yu couldn't help but ask curiously, "Boss, can I ask why?" ”

Mo Yan laughed and said: "The official explanation is that people respect me for a foot, and I respect people for a foot." The private explanation is that except for Old Man Mei and Mei Qingqian, I don't like that family......"

Hanging up the phone, Mo Yan was about to get up to cook dumplings, but suddenly remembered something and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"It's strange, it's lunch time, why hasn't Du Xiaoyin's phone been called yet?"

When leaving Building No. 4 in the morning, Du Xiaoyin once told him that after capturing Zhao Yue, he would call him as soon as possible.

However, it was noon now, and Du Xiaoyin's phone call was delayed, and Mo Yan vaguely felt in his heart that the arrest operation was most likely in trouble.

As soon as he thought of this, he picked up his mobile phone and prepared to make a call to Du Xiaoyin to ask about the situation......

However, as soon as he called up the number, before the call button was pressed, Mei Sanding's phone called.

Mo Yan was helpless, so he had to answer Old Man Mei's call first.

………………………………

As Mo Yan expected, the seven places at this time were indeed in trouble......

After Du Xiaoyin received the invitation from Zhao Yue, he reported it to Director Zheng as soon as possible.

Twenty minutes later, news came from the city bureau that the person who disappeared with Lin Feiyu's father and daughter was also a security guard hired by the Lin family. According to analysis, it is very likely that the security guard kidnapped Lin Feiyu's father and daughter, and then escaped from the Lin house to avoid police monitoring......

After receiving this news, Director Zheng immediately decided to raid Tamsui Villa immediately, and arrest Zhao Yue before the situation deteriorated.

Because he knew that with Zhao Yue's madness, when the time of death came, he would definitely not hesitate to turn his birthday party into a murderous feast!

What's more, the disappearance of Lin Feiyu's father and daughter has shown that Zhao Yue at this time is not defenseless, but is ready to die and break the net.

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