Chapter 17: The Virtuous
Venerable Xincheng also sat down on a futon and motioned to speak slowly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 "Among the three team members who disappeared that year, one of them was a husband and wife, the man's surname was Du, and the woman's surname was Zhuo. They are all about thirty years old, do you remember?" has always had no taboos in his words and deeds, and he only uses "you" to commensurate the abbot of Longquan Temple, who is sincere and benevolent, and does not mind. "Impressive. They are engaged in the research of radioactive materials and are responsible for everyone's radiation prevention and safety work. "Yes, good memories! "Did you find out where they were?" "Not really, but there was a clue. Zhi Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "A few days ago, the family teacher received an invitation from He Xiu Zhenren, the medicine king of the valley, and the family teacher sent me to the appointment, and as a result, I received such a file. He Zhenren has a worldly confidant, who can't talk about it, and is also a mother-in-law. Her grandson has been missing for many days and begged to go to the gate of the Medicine King Valley, hoping to help find her. He Zhenren has no protégés, and it is inconvenient for the family teacher to walk in the red dust, so this errand fell on my head. As he spoke, he stroked his head back and forth with his big hand, as if a big bird called "errand" had landed on it.
Xincheng I was wise, and he had already practiced human affection, and he didn't ask why he owed He Xiu this favor, so he had to help. Just one sentence to solve the problem: "The surname of the subject is Du?" Zhi Zheng glared, and then stretched out his hands and thumbs to praise, "The master is really a master! That's right, the grandson of the mother-in-law is the son of Dr. Du of the Mianyang Ninth Hospital. Xincheng didn't answer this sycophant, and asked again: "What is the connection between the disappearance of these two generations?"
Zhizheng knows that it doesn't take much to talk to such smart people. So he took out a card from his pocket, flattened, one inch wide and two inches long, wrapped in a plastic cover. Xincheng took it and looked at it carefully, this is a temporary work card, the kind that hangs on his chest. There are not many words printed on it, "331 Investigation Group Du Xuanyuan A011". "Well, that's exactly what it was used at the time. With the exception of the three missing, everyone else turned in when the expedition was disbanded. The old man's number is A004, and your master is the leader of the academic group, ranking ahead of me. Zhi Zheng heard a little dissatisfaction, it was rare that this calm master still had mood swings, so he smiled: "The master has devoted his life to the study of Buddhism, and his attainments are unique in the world, and the investigation of the scripture cave is naturally in front. Hehe, at that time, in the team, I was just a demobilized soldier in charge of security work, and the shaving was a later thing. That mission can be regarded as my fate. Xincheng did not refute, and asked thoughtfully: "Is it ...... Where did this come from?"
Seeing that Xincheng also couldn't guess something, Zhi Zheng was very proud, "I was entrusted by He Zhenren to find the Du family's grandmother first and take me to her grandson's rented house to check, everything is normal." I went back to the Du family's old house to check, and there was nothing unusual. Only this card, lying under the grandmother's bed, with a layer of dust on it. It looks like it hasn't moved for a long time. ”
Xincheng groaned for a moment and helped his glasses legs. This certificate was issued by all the members after they were assembled in Dunhuang, and afterwards, they were taken back in a unified manner. Unless Dr. Du didn't go missing, showed up in his hometown, and put his documents under his mother's bed?"
Zhizheng shook his head: "I don't know." At the time of the incident, you and I were both present, and the three team members disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the mana fluctuation on the scene was very strong. Later, the scene was blocked, the cordon was set up in six layers, and the largest periphery had already left Gansu. But no one found the slightest clue, and the three people disappeared, whether they were dead or alive, and where they went, it is still impossible to conclude. ”
Xincheng thought for a moment, "What are you coming to me for? "Haha, I called Lao Bian as soon as possible, and he asked me to come to you, saying that he would come later. As a result, I, the distant guest, have arrived, and the earth dragon has not yet appeared. Before the words fell, the little novice lifted the curtain and showed half of his face, and Xincheng knew it, and without waiting for him to tell him, he said, "Please let him in." ”
Outside the abbot's meditation room, three people walked in, a dark jacket and a white shirt. The steps are calm, the landing is silent, and the rhythm and breathing are secretly combined. The first one had gray temples, a burly figure, and also wore a pair of glasses. He motioned for the two young men behind him to stay outside the door and entered the meditation room himself.
Xincheng got up with Zhizheng and shouted the Buddha's horn. Zhi Zheng couldn't help laughing: "Say Liu Bei, Liu Bei will arrive!" The visitor raised his eyebrows: "Why not Cao Cao?" "You who eat public meals belong to the orthodoxy of the Han family, and you can't arrange to sing white faces, and the Buddha has to keep some thin noodles." The three of them laughed for a while, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm.
Xincheng looked at the person's attire, and was a little curious: "Is this a private visit to the side bureau?" We are only civil servants in the system, and we are not old bureaucrats. Zhizheng didn't let him go, "This is enough to swagger, you can tell at a glance that it is a public family." You look at the news broadcast, the part of the meeting of the leaders in front of you is full of the old side's dress. "You guy, it's not serious to enter the empty gate, but fortunately you got out early and didn't continue to plague the troops. "Everyone knows each other well, and they joke about it, and they can't hold it for a while.
After the three of them finished sitting, the novice offered fragrant tea and withdrew. The director of the border bureau returned to the main topic, and the two monks briefly introduced the part just discussed. The winger picked up the badge and kept playing with it, spinning it around in his hand, as if trying to see a flower. Xincheng continued the topic just now and asked: "You have the responsibility to do this, and you can arrange for someone to investigate." Why did you let Zhizheng come to me again?"
The winger slapped his thigh and sighed: "I have my problems. Since the establishment of the 749th Bureau, because of the vertical confidentiality of information, it has crossed many budget departments and cannot be audited publicly, so there have always been people who have participated in my book. In the past two years, it has been even worse, and someone has written 749 into a novel and made it into a movie. A secrecy unit has become the focus of attention. In the communication room at the door, a group of entertainment reporters squatted all day long, crying and shouting to interview the domestic Avengers. If it weren't for Chief One's understanding of our importance, it would have been reduced to other security services. Now, the establishment is still there, but the funds are less, and the manpower is also less. You, the top talents, have poor consciousness and are unwilling to serve the people happily. I can only find some enthusiastic young people to rush to the front line. The wear and tear is still quite large, the echelon can't keep up, and the equipment is also tight. It's better than you, the hidden dragon and crouching tiger in Longquan Temple! I heard that the robots you have cultivated have all officially become monks?"
Xincheng smiled: "What, do you still want to recruit robots? "Haha, that's not necessary. I value your information talents here, I heard that in recent years, there have been doctoral and master's degrees that have become monks, and even those who boil water and cook rice have published papers. ”
Zhi Zheng listened to it, not interested in the doctorate and master's degree, and shouted to see the robot of Longquan Temple. Xincheng couldn't be entangled, so he called Xiao Shami in and said that he was going to invite "Kenji" to come and see him. The winger waved his hand, "That toy, it's okay if it's gone." Don't be deceived by this old monk. The most powerful thing here is not Xian Er Xian. Zhi Zheng looked confused: "What bear and two bears are big? Are you discussing cartoons?" Xincheng was a little surprised: "Seven forty-nine is really powerful, we do have a machine here, named after Xianda." It was developed by a few lay people, who were originally leaders in contemporary information industry technology, tired of secular entanglements, and had been in seclusion here for a long time, but they did not waste their knowledge and did such a project with interest. The winger waved his hand again, "Could it be that you are still afraid that people will suspect that you Longquan Temple is secretly hiding the black technology of destroying the world?" Let's not go online, let's go, let's go to visit this virtuous man and ask some questions." ”
This machine, housed in the basement of the temple, is huge. Unlike Kenji, the little robot outside who was answering questions, first of all, it wasn't humanoid. It's more like a supercomputer saved by folk enthusiasts, of course, these "enthusiasts" have a lot of assets to get so many accessories that can't be produced by themselves. What's remarkable is that its software program already has the ability to learn with artificial intelligence. Coupled with its super network retrieval capabilities and data computing capabilities, no one can guarantee that it will not be "refined" one day.
Master Xincheng temporarily blocked the management of the computer room as the abbot, and the three of them sat in front of the main screen of "Xianda", Xincheng turned on the microphone, and Zhizheng hurriedly asked: "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines! What is the next sentence?" Xianda replied without hesitation: "The Buddha stays in his heart." This voice is gentle and simple, very familiar, and everyone looks at Xincheng. "Uh...... Well, it did sample my voice. But the content is all up to itself. I said, "Oh, can you ask some in-depth questions?" Don't waste electricity. "The winger is a character who has seen the world, and now we propose that we go back to what we have just discussed, from beginning to end. Then let the "Comrade Xianda" assist in the analysis and see what conclusions can be drawn. Xincheng also nodded, but only corrected Director Bian's wording, "This is not a comrade, but a mage." Virtuous. ”