Whether it is the people from the military government or the people from the criminal department, they have already evacuated first.

Zhou Yue originally wanted to send someone to send Dai Jianshui back first, but Dai Jianshui looked at Feng Yun, and finally waved his hand and motioned for Zhou Yue to take someone away first.

He stood in place by himself, watching Feng Yun take Brother Pingtou on the White Fog Mountain for his final inspection.

"Dai Junshou, why haven't you left yet?"

After making sure that the last trace of yin qi on the White Fog Mountain had dissipated, Feng Yun prepared to go to the hospital with Brother Pingtou, and saw Dai Jianshui standing here.

"Director Feng, I'll take you to the hospital!"

Dai Jianshui really thinks of himself as a driver.

This time in Linjun, it was really Feng Yun who turned the tide and had the current calm, Dai Jianshui always felt that his verbal thanks were not enough, and he wanted to help Feng Yun do more, he didn't seem to think that there was anything wrong with being a driver in the county.

Glancing at Dai Jianshui heavily, Feng Yun seemed to have thought of something, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, smoked one and handed it over, "Dai Junshou, let's have one!" ”

Dai Jianshui was a little blindsided, subconsciously took the cigarette, skillfully took out the lighter and lit it, put it to his mouth and took a deep breath.

After spitting out the smoke ring, Dai Jianshui reacted, why was he so natural?

He found that among the three people, only he smoked cigarettes, and after Feng Yun handed him a cigarette, he put it away.

It's quite sudden.

"That, Director Feng, aren't you going to smoke?"

After all, if you carry a cigarette with you, it doesn't look like you don't smoke?

"I don't smoke, and the reason why I carry a box of cigarettes with me is for other purposes.

After all, I can't carry a handful of sandalwood with me, can I? ”

While walking down the mountain, Feng Yun explained to Dai Jianshui.

Dai Jianshui's curiosity was aroused.

He remembered something else, Feng Yun's previous formation was to light three cigarettes and insert them on the ground, so was it used like this?

"Director Feng, can this cigarette replace sandalwood?"

Feng Yun laughed, "The incense depends on what you respect."

Buddhism incense, worship is the Buddha, Dharma and monks, Taoism incense, worship is Sanqing, and the folk incense is on behalf of heaven, earth and man.

There's something really different about that.

Buddhism's requirements for incense are more demanding, and the three branches of incense indicate that there is no leakage of precepts and wisdom. It also means to make offerings to the Buddha, Dharma and Sangha, and to reside in the Three Jewels.

In general, it is actually a custom, hoping to pass on the new through incense.

It's like people going to the grave, incense itself has no meaning, and it is people, not gods, who give it meaning.

As the saying goes, fortune-telling for the poor, burning incense for the rich, and burning incense is a cultural practice with a long history, which can be traced back to the Shang and Zhou dynasties......"

Feng Yun explained in detail, but Dai Jianshui felt as if he was listening to a book from heaven, and his face was at a loss.

Seeing him like this, Feng Yun shook his head helplessly and changed to another way of speaking.

To put it simply, burning incense is actually a way of lighting something with an aroma to complete a ritual.

For example, if I set up a Five Elements Spirit Gathering Array on the White Fog Mountain, it has nothing to do with whether I light incense or not.

It's not that if you don't light incense, you can't spread the array, and it's not that you can't drive away evil if you don't light incense.

Those with low realms use these cumbersome rituals to express their integrity.

Those who are in the high realm show respect through this ritual. ”

As soon as Feng Yun said this, Dai Jianshui understood.

"So, it's okay to not burn incense for a while, right?"

"That's true.

The meaning of incense in ancient times is a signal.

Whether it's wolf smoke or three scents, it's the same.

The ritual of lighting incense originated in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, is it possible that you think that there were no immortals before the Shang and Zhou dynasties?

Before the Shang and Zhou dynasties, a lot of witchcraft could also achieve the effect of connecting heaven and earth.

Some of them believe in fire, some on corpses, and some on blood.

In the final analysis, it is just a more convenient ritual that lowers the threshold for communication between man and God.

In fact, whether it is cigarette lighting or incense, do you think God will care, or will heaven and earth care? ”

This is the first time Dai Jianshui has heard of such a statement, and Dai Jianshui is extremely immensely admired the realm of Fengyun.

People will always want to impose their own ideas on the gods and Buddhas.

Separation, attachment, delusion, greed......

People don't admit their ignorance, they just blindfold themselves and don't believe the truth.

Although Feng Yun knows that in this world, there are still ghosts, gods and demons, but popularizing science is the mainstream of this era.

People need uniform weights and measures, just like the goose made by Qin Shi Huang back then.

Otherwise, people will regard everything that is different from their own views as evil.

The same lessons, which abound in history, are stained with blood.

Now Huaxia has adopted a smarter way and a more unified culture to help human beings examine this world full of secrets.

This is the meaning of the development of the times.

"Alright, Lord Commander, with all that said, let's get back to business.

What are you going to do when you go back? ”

The three of them had already gone down the mountain and walked to the car, Feng Yun looked at Dai Jianshui with a solemn expression.

"Director Feng, don't worry, I'm ready, Surbana Jurong Real Estate, I will deal with it immediately, and there is also the plan to announce the Baiwu Mountain project, of course, the temple on this side of Chenghuang Land, I will also arrange it immediately......"

Dai Jianshui has already planned to fully cooperate with Feng Yun's actions and support all the decisions of the polling bureau, and will definitely not make his own decisions again......

The vehicle leaves the White Fog Mountain.

Along the way, Feng Yun and they could all see that a lot of people had gathered on the road, and these people, who didn't know what was going on, were still stretching their necks to look towards the side of Baiwu Mountain.

"Dai Junshou, next, Linjun is busy......"

Feng Yun sighed.

Dai Jianshui smiled bitterly.

This is indeed the next thing for their county government to deal with.

After sending Feng Yun and Brother Pingtou to the hospital, Dai Jianshui went back to the county government first, and he still had to support the overall situation.

In the process of going upstairs, Feng Yun sighed softly, "I don't know what happened to the fat people?" ”

Brother Pingtou glanced at Feng Yun, is this the director worried?

"Don't worry, they are all people trained by the director, and they will be fine!"

opened his mouth to comfort, he really thought so, even if the fat man was seriously injured at that time, but the person was still alive, didn't he?

Hearing Brother Pingtou say this, Feng Yun stretched out his hand and knocked it on his head dryly, "What are you talking about?"

It is precisely because they are all people that I have personally cultivated that I am more worried about whether it will be good or not.

This time, they were really fighting for their lives.

With their strength, they can hold out for so long under the hands of the four-armed bodhisattva, and hold out until we arrive, if we don't fight hard, we can't do it at all!

There is no shame in losing to the four-armed bodhisattva! ”

When it comes to the four-armed Bodhisattva, Brother Pingtou agrees very much, even if it is himself, if it weren't for Feng Yun's various arrangements, he wouldn't dare to rush forward.

While speaking, Feng Yun and Brother Pingtou had already arrived at the door of the fat man's ward.

Pushing open the door of the ward, the moment he saw the few people lying on the hospital bed clearly, Feng Yun was rarely stunned.

This ward was specially arranged, and there were six people living in it, in addition to the five people from the polling bureau, plus Qingyun Dao Chang.

The TV hanging on the wall was turned on, and several people lying on the hospital bed were watching the TV with relish, and they couldn't see that they were seriously injured.

The fat man who heard the sound of the door opening subconsciously looked towards the door, and they were dumbfounded.

Brother Pingtou followed behind, and he didn't know what was going on inside, seeing Feng Yun standing at the door and not moving, he also chuckled in his heart, should they really have an accident?

Brother Pingtou, who was thinking like this, hurriedly rushed up.

After seeing the situation in the ward clearly, Brother Pingtou was extremely speechless.

The fat man was holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand, and the skin of the melon seeds was still sticking to the corners of his mouth.

It's really outrageous.

"Bureau, Director, why are you here?"

A few people who finally reacted were asked by the fat man stammering, and the other people sat up in a hurry.

walked into the ward, pulled a chair and sat down, although Feng Yun didn't expect such an atmosphere in the ward, but this also showed that the team members had no major incidents, and he could rest assured.

One of the fat man's arms was put in a plaster cast and hung around his neck, and he handed the melon seeds in his other hand to Feng Yun, "Director, why don't you knock some melon seeds first?" ”

Feng Yun was really a little crying and laughing, "You guys are living a very comfortable life......"

He was still worried about the way here, and that's the result?

Feng Yun suddenly felt that his worries were a bit redundant.

The injuries of the team members, because they were covered with blood before, looked quite serious, but in fact, they were all minor injuries, and they couldn't hold on at that time, just because the strength in their bodies was consumed.

After all, after a long period of high-intensity combat, they didn't even have time to catch their breath, and they were really completely exhausted if they were able to hold on until Feng Yunlai.

After all, the person who was most seriously injured was the fat man, whose arm was seriously misaligned, and he was slowly repaired with a plaster.

After Kong Jie sent them to the hospital, the hospital also treated them as soon as possible, transfusing blood for blood transfusion, and treating wounds for wounds.

Fat people themselves have much stronger physical fitness than ordinary people, and if they don't recover, they will be faster.

The fat man pulled Brother Pingtou to brag about his application record in the ghost market, "You don't know, how good I am fat man."

Do you see my arm? It's because of the fat man that when I saw the four-armed Bodhisattva, I jumped up and rushed over and slapped him several times......"

Brother Pingtou's eyes widened, and he looked at the fat man in disbelief, as if he didn't believe it at all.

When the other people heard the fat man boast like this, they all held back laughter.

Inside the ward, the atmosphere was very cheerful.

Feng Yun walked to the side of Qingyun Dao Chief's bed and sat down.

"Daoist Qingyun, how are you feeling now?"

It seems that Qingyun Daochang's injuries are more serious than those of the fat man, and at this time, the whole person is almost wrapped into a mummy lying on the bed, and only half of his face is exposed.

Regarding his injury, Qingyun Daoist didn't care too much, "I'm fine, just rest and rest."

I'm really embarrassed that the director cares! ”

Hearing Daoist Qingyun say this, Feng Yun shook his head.

"What the Taoist chief said was polite.

I also know all about the Taoist chief, and I admire the Taoist chief's mind realm!

You first have a good rest and recuperate, and when the Taoist chief's injuries are healed, welcome the Taoist chief to the polling bureau to sit down! ”

Feng Yun's invitation made Qingyun Dao Chief's eyes light up, he originally wanted to meet this mysterious bureau chief and go to the poll bureau, but now Feng Yun took the initiative to mention it, Qingyun Dao Chang naturally would not refuse.

Putting aside their worries, Feng Yun and the doctor determined the specific injuries of the fat man, and in the recent past, they still need to recuperate in the hospital, and it will take at least ten days to decide whether to be discharged according to the situation.

Of course, because of their physical strength, the injuries have been basically controlled, and there will be no sequelae left by this.

After explaining a few words to the fat man, Feng Yun took Brother Pingtou and went straight to the poll bureau.

When I returned to Liuhuo Avenue, I had to pass through the Jingwu subway station.

Feng Yun's mind was focused on his affairs, although his eyes were looking out of the car window, his pupils were actually not focused at all.

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept a somewhat strange figure, Feng Yun didn't care, but after the car advanced for about five or six hundred meters, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly called the driver to stop.

He got out of the car by himself and walked quickly towards the Jingwu subway station.

On the opposite side of the subway entrance, the young man in plain white clothes looked towards the subway station, but he didn't walk over, but kept writing something on the notebook he was holding.

The young man was no more than twenty years old, with pale skin and a feeling of not seeing the sun all year round.

The pen he used to write and draw in his hand was not an ordinary pen, but a wolf pen, and even the book looked more like an ancient scroll with a sense of age.

Whether it is a pen or an ancient scroll, it doesn't seem to match the young man, but the inexplicable aura on this young man's body makes Feng Yun can't help but look up at the sky.

The clouds above the sky avoided the area above the young man's head, and there was only a clear blue with no clouds in sight.

In the folk supernatural game designed by Feng Yun in his previous life, there happened to be a character setting, which was exactly the same as the young man in front of him.

After staring at the young man for a long time, Feng Yun walked up to him and spoke coldly.

"Who are you?"

(End of chapter)