Chapter Eighty-Five: The Night Rebellion Is Coming

"Young Sect Master, it's not a matter if you don't practice like this, listen to the advice of the third grandmother, now that the Heaven and Earth Vitality has returned, wouldn't it be in va......in if you don't practice?"

In the car, the atmosphere that was originally quite harmonious, as soon as the old woman's words came out, it immediately became a little cold.

Shen Qianlin's face was a little gray, and she turned her head to look out of the car window, quietly distracted.

"Young Sect Master, you ......"

"According to the tradition of the sect, I should have the freedom to choose my own life path," Shen Qianlin said softly, with a bit of light in his eyes, "We are all ordinary people, and in the future, I just want to be an ordinary person, find someone who also does not practice to marry and have children, have a simple job that can support myself, and look forward to a lifetime without illness and disaster...... That's fine. ”

"Young Sect Master, do you still mind what happened back then? ”

"Send me back to school, third grandma, don't persuade me about this, I'm very happy now." Shen Qianlin smiled softly.

"Alas," the old woman sighed helplessly, and she didn't dare to persuade more, so she could only advise: "I'm afraid there will be some disturbances here tonight, you stay in the school, don't go out of the dormitory casually, we will also protect you in secret." ”

"You don't need to protect me, it's good if I don't go out in the dormitory," Shen Qianlin thought for a while, "If you can, please help me take care of my junior, he had a life-saving grace for me a few years ago, and he just killed an evil cultivator of the Five Gods Sect, maybe he will attract revenge from the other party." ”

The old woman's face was embarrassed, and she frowned: "Young Sect Master, according to the rules, we can't participate in disputes between these cultivators and monks. ”

Shen Qianlin nodded calmly, "Then it's good if I didn't say it." ”

The female driver who was driving the car laughed and teased: "But if it's our young sect master's sweetheart, then it's an exception." ”

"Shut up!" the old woman opened her mouth to scold, "It's really unruly to joke with the young sect master like this!"

The female driver made a depressed expression and concentrated on driving.

Shen Qianlin explained helplessly: "She's just joking, I'm just a little grateful to him, and I said it, I just want to find an ordinary person to marry and go through this life." ”

The old woman said softly: "Young Sect Master, if you are really interested in this son, why don't you embark on the path of cultivation together, and then live in seclusion outside the world, and be a pair of immortal couples who are also envied by immortals, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

"It's not beautiful," Shen Qianlin rolled her eyes and snorted softly, "Third grandma, I'll get out of the car right away if I mention this matter again." ”

"Don't, don't, the third grandmother finally got out of the customs, and I've only seen you once in three years, but I'm reluctant to let you go. ”

Although Shen Qianlin denied it, the 'third grandmother' still had a little thought in her eyes.

Shen Qianlin caught the gaze of the third grandmother, but she didn't say anything, holding her chin and looking at the city street scene outside the car window.

I don't know why I was distracted, and I don't know where I was thinking.

......

Today is destined to be a day that will be remembered and deliberately avoided.

The auction takes place at 0:00 a.m.

As soon as night falls, the city quiets down.

At nine o'clock in the evening, police cars began to be parked at major intersections in the city, and a large number of soldiers wearing camouflage combat uniforms could be seen sitting on the ground near various important buildings, without saying a word, like clay statues.

A monk who had been walking around the city for the past two days had disappeared collectively at this time, but there seemed to be hidden forces everywhere, ready to move.

The "Heavenly Master's Secret Urn" inherited by the Heavenly Master Dao of Longhu Mountain was auctioned publicly, and hundreds of copies were auctioned, which undoubtedly gave a shot in the arm to all the monks who came for this matter.

Cultivation is about the Dharma and wealth, and the Dharma is the foundation of everything, and even if there is no third volume of the "Secret Urn of the Heavenly Master" in this auction, it is quite attractive to many Taoist inheritors who lack the exercises.

Regardless of whether the monk is on the right path or the evil path, no one can refuse a copy of the 'top-level' Dao Gong Method, which is clearly marked and not particularly expensive.

So much so that at noon, after the auction spread the news of the auction of hundreds of copies of the "Heavenly Master's Secret Urn", in just half a day, countless cultivators got the news and entered this prosperous cross-river city through various channels.

At ten o'clock in the evening, at the temporary station of the special investigation team, hundreds of monks from Longhu Mountain wearing Taoist robes entered the convoy waiting outside.

Among them, there are more than 20 Taoist masters of the second generation, and more than 80 disciples of the third generation, all of whom are people who are profound in Taoism and have achieved success in the sect.

When these Dragon Tiger Mountain monks set off in their own cars, they rushed to several places where the Holy Flame Cultivator was most likely to appear tonight, and a group of more than a dozen gray-haired old Dao masters dressed in various colors of Taoist robes slowly walked out.

There are a few Daoists who are Dao Cheng of Longhu Mountain, a few are masters invited by Longhu Mountain to help boxing, and there are several Daomen seniors invited by the special investigation team.

These Daoists also got into a few buses and rushed to the reserved place.

Once the Flame Bearer has designated a location for the auction, no matter where it is, it is necessary to ensure that a few high-ranking people can arrive as soon as possible, and then quickly control the situation.

In this station, Chi Aya and several middle-aged officers in military uniforms sat in the general dispatch room, and several large screens displayed in the dispatch room kept flashing scenes from all over the city.

The dispatch room is a bit stuffy, and hundreds of computer hosts consume a lot of power every minute.

Dozens of skilled workers are guarding computer screens everywhere, paying attention to the dynamics of the network without saying a word.

The closest to Chi Aya are more than a dozen young girls who are similar to 'customer service', who are responsible for gathering the news passed by all parties, reporting to the team leader as soon as possible, and conveying the team leader's instructions to each team in a timely manner.

"The road chiefs have already started to enter the preset lots, and the main roads have been cleared of emergency lanes. ”

"Team leader, fifteen helicopters, six rescue helicopters have been put in place. ”

"Team leader, there is currently no condition on the streets, the key suspect area has been closed, and no server signal has been detected. ”

"Team leader, the firewalls of the internal computer networks of various enterprises in this city have been checked, and it is very troublesome for the other party to hack the firewalls of any enterprise. Also, we are prepared for mandatory temporary power outages on these servers if necessary, but some backup circuits are still a concern. ”

In the sound of brisk reports, Chi Aya kept replying and giving instructions, and the whole person was like a high-speed machine.

But as the time approached twelve o'clock minute by minute, Chi Aya gradually became a little impatient.

She always felt like she was overlooking certain details, some details that were so important that she didn't notice them for a while.

"Inform the departments that as soon as the flame bearer appears, he will be killed immediately. ”

"Yes. ”

Leaning back on the seat, Chi Aya rubbed her forehead, and the middle-aged men and women sitting next to her didn't say anything, just quietly waiting for Chi Aya's order.

At this time, the members of the special combat readiness group, which were distributed all over the city, only listened to the movements of these officers.

What's missing?

If the other party wants to conduct the exercise auction by building a local area network, it must achieve several elements, such as servers, terminals, and network connections.

The foreign team hired by the Flame Bearers is most likely to do so by hacking into an existing internal network, as the investigation team has concluded after several meetings.

A middle-aged officer on the side asked in a deep voice: "Team Leader Chi Aya, is it possible that the other party is deliberately attracting our attention, and the real auction will be held elsewhere?" Or will they trade directly by email?"

"Several insiders we arranged have already paid the money, and they have been identified by the other party as intending buyers, and they are supposed to be unable to tell whether the buyer is our person or not, and the information they passed on is credible for the time being......"

Chi Aya shook her head slightly, "Judging from the current situation, the Holy Flame Cultivator intends to bring many monks together, otherwise there would be no such offline auction." ”

"What the hell is his purpose?"

"There has never been a shortage of madmen and psychopathic criminals in this world," Chi Aya clasped her arms, her voice still as calm as usual, "this kind of self-righteous saint is actually just a guy who is endangering the public interest, and he is just a selfish and self-absorbed neurotic." ”

Several officers nodded, but did not continue to answer.

When the arrangements were in place, the sound of the report gradually quieted down, and the atmosphere in the general dispatch room became more and more dull.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

In all corners of the city, pairs of eyes are watching the streets that are getting cleaner and cleaner.

I don't know how many people are guarding their phones, guarding the text message that will arrive in an hour.

Those who remit money to overseas bank accounts through various methods and reach the amount required by the other party shall leave their own contact information.

As long as they successfully hand in the basic exercises they prepared tonight, they will have a high probability of exchanging back the top exercise "Heavenly Master's Secret Urn" in the first and middle volumes.

In a relatively remote parking lot, a young man sat in the driver's seat and kept looking around, while the three Taoist leaders quietly closed their eyes and rested.

"Uncle Shi, what if the six exercises we prepared are not enough? Since it is an auction, someone will definitely increase the price. ”

"If it's not enough, find someone to borrow a few. ”

The young man was stunned, "Looking for someone to borrow, who will lend it to us......?

After a pause, he saw the sneer on the corner of his uncle's mouth in the passenger seat next to him, and immediately understood the meaning of his uncle's words.

It's not enough, just grab it.

......

Municipal hospital inpatient area, somewhere single.

Wang Sheng sat on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, although he couldn't cross his legs at this time, it still couldn't affect his cultivation.

In order to recover as soon as possible, Wang Sheng has begun to forge the bones of his calves and feet, and at this time there is no need to put on a plaster, but he still can't move around at will.

Mu Yue, who should have been particularly busy tonight, was blessed by Wang Sheng, and was able to sit aside and read beauty magazines at this time;

However, Da Niu was a little restless, constantly looking at the news in the action team group, worried about what might happen next.

"What time is it?"

Wang Sheng asked suddenly, and without waiting for Mu Yue to answer, he had already opened his eyes.

The time on the wall clock, eleven fifteen.

Mu Yue whispered: "The auction is only forty-five minutes, but Wang Daochang, you are now recuperating with peace of mind, and you don't have to worry about these things." ”

"Hmm," Wang Sheng nodded very calmly, he didn't want to care.

I just hope that there will be no large-scale bloodshed tonight, and that the monk's living environment will not be affected in the future.

Da Niu said hesitantly beside him: "Wang Daochang, let me help you peel an orange?" Look, I'm idle now, can you instruct me on a few moves?"

Wang Sheng was just about to respond with a smile, but Da Niu was already rubbing his big hands and walking to this side, and Mu Yue rolled her eyes vividly.

Buzz –

Wang Sheng's mobile phone vibrated and showed an unfamiliar number on it, but after Wang Sheng chose to connect, a familiar and choked voice came......

"Hey, Brother Sheng...... I want to die, Brother Sheng......"