Chapter Eighty-Seven: Missing
Early the next morning, after eating, Zhang Lan led Qin Yongjun to start the journey of worshipping Buddha, and at Qin Yongjun's request, the two went to Puji Temple first. After that, Zhang Lan led the purple bamboo forest directly, and then worshiped at the statue of Guanyin in the South China Sea, and it was already noon.
After finding a place to eat fast, Zhang Lan asked Qin Yongjun: "Do you continue to worship Buddha in the afternoon?" ”
"Don't you worship?" Qin Yongjun was very surprised.
"If you want to go to Foding Mountain, you can take the cableway to Huiji Temple to ask for a child, and then you can go to Shancai Cave to ask for wealth. What I need to worship has already been worshipped. "Zhang Lan's main purpose is to lead Qin Yongjun over to register a number with the Bodhisattva, and wait until he has a child in the future to see if he can let the child inherit something.
"Then let's go, first go to Shancai Ancient Cave, and then go to Huiji Temple. It's easy to take the ropeway. Qin Yongjun said.
When he came out of Huiji Temple, Qin Yongjun was already tired and weak to speak, looking at Qin Yongjun looking at him with blank eyes, Zhang Lan sighed: "Let's go, you are not so tired." It's just that mentally I feel that I can't stand the tiredness of walking for a day. ”
After returning from Putuo Mountain, Qin Yongjun usually helped Zhang Lan's mother deal with various things in the winery, and then went to the hospital for testing. In her words, she has already bowed to the Bodhisattva and made a vow, so she must act as soon as possible.
Zhang Lan still looks like a mess, burning incense in the old house every morning to watch things, and driving out to do love rescue in the afternoon. In the evening, he took the materials he found from Tian Qingyong to prepare for the Chinese medicine specialty exam in June, although he was already nine out of ten, and he was holding the handle. But medicine is something that needs to be learned at all times. Looking at the information, there is not much information, and the panel shows that his traditional Chinese medicine treatment skills have reached the grandmaster level, but some text things still need to be paid attention to.
Just had dinner that afternoon, and Zhang Lan was preparing to report in the love rescue group. Mother Li Ying walked in from outside and said to Zhang Lan, "Is there anything urgent in the afternoon?" If it's okay, drive me to Zhaojialing to find someone. ”
"There's no urgency, who are you looking for?" Zhang Lan asked suspiciously.
"Aunt Zhao, isn't her eldest coming back today? Two days ago, she took a few steamed buns and said that she would go to the Zhaojialing cemetery to say goodbye to his eldest son, but now it has been three days, the phone is turned off, and no one can be found. Zhang Lan's mother explained.
"Didn't anyone look for it that day? It's been three days since I started looking for it. Zhang Lan changed her shoes, cleaned up and followed her mother out.
"Zhaojialing is the grave of her mother's family, and she was married by close relatives before. There are still households in the village, and the signal on the mountain is not good, and no one cares if the phone can't get through. Zhaojialing Village thought she was back, and the family thought that she wanted to live in the mountains for two days and didn't want to see her eldest child. ”
"Then how do you know she's missing?"
"Zhang Xiangdong went back to his father's grave after coming out today, only to know that his mother had been to the grave that day, had a meal at a relative's house in the village and left. That's how I found out. ”
Zhang Lan opened the car door and got into the car, started the car and began to drive in the direction of Zhaojialing. Zhang Lan had never been to Zhaojialing, and under the command of her mother, she drove along the road of the Canghe Reservoir for nearly two hours before arriving at Zhaojialing Village.
After getting off the bus, several cars were parked in the square in the village, but there was no one in the square, just an old man standing on the edge of the square and smoking.
After Zhang Lan's mother got out of the car, she went over to inquire with the old man, and used her mobile phone to contact the WeChat group several times. Then he pointed to the mountain to the east of the village and said, "Let's go, let's go down from here up the mountain to find people, and wait for others on the road on the mountain." ”
Zhang Lan had no objections, and she and her mother went down from the square to the ravine, and began to look for it in a zigzag along the mountain road.
Zhang Lan asked her mother as she walked, "Can you find someone like this?" I don't know where people are coming from, and it's easy to find someone if I know where she came from. ”
"Zhang Lan, can you calculate where your Aunt Zhao came from and where to find someone." Zhang Lan's mother said while searching.
Zhang Lan said speechlessly: "I have to know where she is going and which direction she is going from." Now you don't know how to find someone? ”
Zhang Lan looked at the mountain and said with a headache: "Even if this mountain is hidden now, it may not be possible to find it." The weeds and trees are so tall that you can't see anything. ”
"Don't complain here, I only learned that the person is missing today, and I don't know who has seen her in the past two days, so ask the people who are herding sheep on the nearby mountains if they have seen it, and today I will hurry up and look for the vicinity of the village." Zhang Lan's mother took a wooden stick and said while pushing through the grass to find it.
"Got it, let's look for it first." After listening to her mother's words, Zhang Lan didn't say much, and began to look carefully on the mountain.
Walking and walking, Zhang Lan was a little farther away from her mother, a thought flashed in her mind, and her merits turned into breath and gathered in her eyes. Then silently recited the 'Vast Tree', and as the turquoise light flowed from Zhang Lan's surroundings to all directions, the surrounding situations flashed in Zhang Lan's mind one by one.
After walking a certain distance, looking at the surrounding lush vegetation and difficult to observe places, Zhang Lan cast a 'vast tree' spell to probe.
Observing the breath on the mountain with both eyes has been proven to be unworkable, and it takes too much merit not to mention, mainly because it is not certain where people are going now, and after observation, they don't know who the breath belongs to. And there are too many sheep grazing people on the mountain, and there are traces everywhere, so I really can't know where to start.
Even with the Five Elements Spell, Zhang Lan stopped after casting it a few times, it was too wasteful, not to mention, and it was not efficient.
Only by waiting for the exact news and following the traces is the most convenient way. I asked my mother, Aunt Zhao's birthday, and after using the technique of Qimen Dunjia, I found that the direction I was looking for was wrong. In the end, according to the simple judgment of the palace position that the god had fallen, Zhang Lan sighed.
But let's look for it first, after calculating it with the technique of Qimen Dunjia just now, according to the earthquake that fell with the gods, the Xun palace position shows that he is in the woods. But he also said that Zhang Lan was currently looking for the wrong direction, and the missing person was far away.
Zhang Lan's use of the technique of Qimen is only a general understanding, and if the specific can be judged accurately, it cannot be said to be a technique of calculation. This thing is similar to big data, and the more you know, the more accurate your final calculations will be.
After walking from the foot of the mountain to the road halfway up the mountain, I met up with other people and discussed it briefly, but I basically found nothing.
Now the main thing is to know whether anyone has met Aunt Zhao during the period after leaving the village that day. If someone had met her and spoken to her and knew where she wanted to go, it would be much better to look for it than to have no clue right now.
And I didn't know the news until noon today, and now many nearby sheep herders don't know the news of Zhao Damiang's disappearance, so they will use their mobile phones to notify them when they come back in the evening to see if anyone has met Zhao Damiang when they were herding sheep on the mountain in the past two days.
(End of chapter)