Chapter 103: Headache Official
Zixiao Palace!
This Zixiao Palace is not a saint's dojo, but the most important ancient palace complex in Wudang Mountain.
Zixiao Palace, also known as Taiyuan Zixiao Palace, is located under the Zhanqi Peak in the northeast of Tianzhu Peak.
Facing the wall, three Taiwan, five elders, candles, falling hats, incense burner peaks, the right is the thunder god cave, the left is the Yuji pool, the treasure pearl peak.
The surrounding mountains naturally form a treasure chair of two dragons playing with pearls, and the Yongle Emperor of the Ming Dynasty sealed it as the blessed land of Zixiao.
is such a Zixiao Palace, but in this era, part-time work in an office building.
The core departments of Wudang Mountain all set up their offices in the buildings of Zixiao Palace, including those large conference rooms.
However, in the conference room at this moment, the atmosphere is a little solemn.
Originally, the conference room was filled with all kinds of Taoist decorations, but at this moment, it was all emptied, and it was replaced by a large amount of advanced equipment.
"Notify the plainclothes at the scene to be vigilant, report suspicious people as soon as they are found, and be prepared to maintain stability."
At the top of the conference room, a middle-aged man with a Chinese face was wearing plain clothes and staring at the screen with bloodshot eyes.
An entire wall has been temporarily transformed, and the entire monitoring screen of Wudang Mountain can be seen here.
"Xia Ju, do you want to rest for a while?"
"You've been sleeping on the road for a while since last night, and it's still early..."
Looking at Xia Guoyang's tired appearance, the assistant beside him couldn't help but persuade.
Xia Guoyang waved his hand indifferently, with firmness in his tired voice:
"I don't need to rest, I know my physical condition."
"I'm sitting in the office, it's easier than our people, right?"
Assistant Shao Mingyuan is a young man who has just graduated, and because he is clever enough, he became an assistant to the director at a young age.
Shao Mingyuan saw that Xia Ju was so stubborn, and couldn't help but complain a few words:
"Xia Ju, if you want me to say that we should seal Wudang Mountain."
"Whether that person is a liar or something real, this is our home turf."
"Now that there are so many tourists, we are too passive."
Although he said that he might be a liar, the expectation on Shao Mingyuan's face was undisguised.
In the end, he is a young man with a fairy dream in his heart.
What does it mean to be born as a sword immortal, Shao Mingyuan, who is only in his early twenties, knows very well.
But in the end, it is the responsibility, although Shao Mingyuan hopes that the other party is not a liar, he also hopes that the other party is a liar.
This is also the attitude of the bureau.
When Wudang Mountain reported this incident, the leaders of relevant departments were stunned.
If it weren't for the report sent from the scene, as well as those surveillance footage as evidence, the relevant leaders would have suspected that this group of Taoist cultivators were stupid.
Sword Immortal?
What are you kidding me?
What era is it now, and you are still engaged in the feudal superstition of these cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods?
However, after seeing the report and evidence, the leaders of the relevant departments were confused.
Don't... Is there really an immortal cultivator?
The leader began to doubt his three views, and even doubted whether the Maotai he drank last night was a fake wine.
However, the relevant leaders soon realized that this matter could not be solved by themselves.
So, the leader reported overnight.
It wasn't until I reported to the relevant provincial departments that I got specific instructions.
In-depth investigation, careful verification, rather than ruin, rather than careless.
As a result, there was a scene where the leaders of relevant provincial departments rushed over from the provincial capital overnight.
For cultivators who can control the flight of the light, these leaders have no relevant experience.
In desperation, I can only prepare as far in advance as possible.
surveillance, security, plainclothes, radar, ...... The manpower and equipment that can be called are all arranged in Wudang.
As for why the mountain was not closed?
Xia Guoyang glanced at Shao Mingyuan, and the appreciation in his eyes was undisguised:
"Xiao Shao, you are still too young to see things thoroughly enough."
"Although the news on the Internet has been suppressed, these locals can't be suppressed."
"If they want to come, we have to let them come."
"Otherwise, now that everyone has a smartphone, if we block Wudang, won't the people have to post on the Internet again?"
"At that time, the work of the information team will be done in vain, and we can be regarded as three hundred taels of silver here."
Xia Guoyang, as the director of the bureau, sees things more thoroughly, which is why he did not close Wudang Mountain.
"But..."
"If it's a liar, it's fine, what if it's really an immortal cultivator?"
"I won't be able to hide it then."
Shao Mingyuan nodded, and then subconsciously asked a rhetorical question.
Xia Guoyang glanced at him, and a smile appeared on his tired face:
"Yes, you know how to draw inferences so quickly."
"If it's a liar, we, the manpower and material resources, just debunk him."
"What if... If it's true... The personnel and signal shielding equipment arranged on the site are enough to confine the news to Wudang Mountain, and the official explanation and confidentiality agreement are about to be dispatched. ”
"Even if someone is disobedient, we can rely on the means of the information group and the way of interviewing us later."
"Anyway... Everything must be stabilized, and the social structure must not suffer any impact until the country is ready. ”
"We... Internal and external troubles have been going on for too long. ”
Xia Ju didn't know what to think, and couldn't help but sigh as he sat there.
Shao Mingyuan had a thoughtful expression on his face, he didn't expect Xia Ju to think about it so much.
If it's a liar, if it's true.
Both ifs are taken into account.
But... Shao Mingyuan knew that if these two were inside, the latter might be the truth.
Swindler?
The breath that overwhelmed the audience, the sword marks that went deep into the stone slab, and the sword light that flew through the air......
Can these be explained by deception?
However, everyone is an official and knows some things, but they can't openly discuss them.
"Cultivator... Or the rumored sword cultivator..."
"I don't know what the real martial arts demon map he said is."
"I checked the information all night yesterday, and I didn't find any records."
"Although there are some records of Wudang cultivators, it looks like a Arabian Nights talk..."
"Is it because there are more recent materials missing, or is there something that is kept secret?"
Shao Mingyuan didn't speak, he sat there watching the surveillance, but his heart was a mess.
It's too messy.
After a night of investigation, I didn't find any useful information, but I was even more confused.
In the records of the wild history, there are indeed rumors of cultivators in Wudang Mountain.
Even Nan Huaijin, a master of Chinese culture in modern times, has encountered a sword immortal who waved his hand and broke a tree.
But these... It's all just a legend...
Apart from those written records, who has ever seen a cultivator?
But to say that you don't believe it at all, right?
Those things have a clear eye.
"Sword cultivation...
Shao Mingyuan stared at the surveillance.
He knew that everything would come to a conclusion today.
Even... If everything is true, the secret of Xiuzhen may be revealed.