Chapter 178: One reed is searching for a trace, and seven people will never return (Part 2)

The special identity of the Living Buddha alarmed people in the relevant parties. But no matter how anyone advised him, the Living Buddha closed his eyes and silently recited the mantra of rebirth. According to Liu Yiyi, Shang Yunfei knelt down at the secluded place at the foot of Zhaoting Mountain for three days and three nights in a row. The college entrance examination was over, and Shang Yunfei's whereabouts were very special. He didn't know what relationship he had, but he was directly admitted to a school in Hong Kong. Everyone suspected that it was recommended by the Living Buddha. This was a unique situation at that time, and even our school leaders felt a light on their faces. Unexpectedly, before Shang Yunfei went to Hong Kong, the Living Buddha had this situation.

There was another thing that only Liu Yiyi knew. She later told me that late at night when the Living Buddha recited the scriptures, Feng Junzi went to Zhaoting Mountain again. It was the second half of the night. There was no one in the mountain, and only the Living Buddha coughed softly while reciting the scriptures. Feng Junzi was wearing a seven-star mask, holding a black Ruyi in his hand, dressed as Feng Jun. He did not fly from the sky, but climbed up the mountain in darkness and deep feet.

Feng Junzi stood silently opposite the Living Buddha for a long time, and finally said something: "It's been twenty years since you finally did this. If he knew, he might be able to forgive you... Maybe I shouldn't have written you that letter. I only learned about this past thing recently, and I really don't know how to persuade you. Since you already know where to go, please go down the mountain calmly." Strangely, the Living Buddha stood up and gave a gift, and went down the mountain and returned to Guangjiao Temple. Feng Junzi's words made me puzzled, but I felt it was very important and very important to me!

After the Living Buddha went down the mountain, he did not go to see a doctor, and he did not seem to heal his injuries. He was dragged on like that. He was already 100 years old this year. Many people began to worry about his body and secretly considered his funeral. If he was an ordinary person, he would die. At worst, the funeral would be more grand. But Master Ge Jujizan's identity is too special. He is a living Buddha! As we all know, after the Living Buddha passed away, he wanted to find the reincarnated spiritual child, but Ge Jujizan was an external living Buddha. Should the next Living Buddha be searched in Xikang Province before liberation, or in Wucheng where he finally settled? This all requires the Living Buddha to explain himself. The relevant parties vaguely realized that this matter was very troublesome, but it was difficult to ask the Living Buddha in person.

Later, when the Living Buddha heard about these things, he said something that made everyone feel relieved. This sentence was: "Sotapanna has entered the world for seven times, and he will not go back." After calculation, the Living Buddha in Xikang's Great Ri Tathagata Temple has been promoted to Gejujizan and has happened to have been transferred to seven generations. Now the Dari Tathagata Temple has been destroyed, and Gejujizan settled in Guangjiao Temple, but he planned to go and never go back again.

I wanted to take time to visit the Living Buddha, but I was too busy recently. The luggage for college has not been packed yet, so I had to be a driver for Feng Junzi here. He asked me to get a car, so I could only rent or borrow it. I could have asked Director Gu for help, but after thinking about it, I still borrowed an Audi 100 from Zhang Zhi.

The departure time was five days after the battle of Zhaoting Mountain. Feng Junzi's health was no longer a big deal, but his complexion was not very good. The large mine where his second aunt's family was located was located in the mountainous area of ​​Wuguo County, a neighboring province, and drove 1,800 miles. He set out at dawn and arrived at dark. The mine was very large, and there was even a dedicated highway that directly led to the mine area from Wuguo County.

On the way, Feng Junzi asked me: "The small shareholder of Zhiweilou, Qu Ling, who has a good relationship with you, how is her recent situation?"

"It's pretty good. After the last incident, there has been no trouble."

Feng Junzi: "If she feels uncomfortable working for the police, she can find a way to transfer her to the procuratorate to the office. As long as she is willing, say hello to me."

"Is it through your dad to say hello to you? You don't seem to be willing to take on these things, so why did you take the initiative to find trouble today?"

Feng Junzi: "There is no need to find my dad. My uncle's transfer order is about to come down. He will be transferred to Wucheng City Procuratorate to be the procurator general."

"Your uncle wants to be transferred to Wucheng? What should your aunt do? Will you separate from the two places?"

Feng Junzi was happy: "You even thought about the problem of separation between the two places? You are thinking of yourself. You will be in Feishui City in the past four years, what should other people do?... As for my second aunt, the transfer has been almost done. I was transferred to Wucheng Intermediate People's Court to be the head of the Personnel Department... By the way, Teacher Liu can't accompany you to the provincial capital, but Zhiweilou can open a branch to the provincial capital. Now that business is good, you pay attention to chain operations. The wine and food managed by Zhiweilou can be as good as the provincial capital.... You can fly with Ziying, and wait for your cultivation to go further, and it is actually very convenient to fly back and forth by yourself."

"You have a lot of things to worry about, but you should think more about your own affairs now."

Feng Junzi: "When will you worry about now? Soon I will have nothing to worry about." Chatting all the way, nothing special happened, and I arrived at my destination at dusk.

I wonder if you understand the traditional regulations on administrative level of cadres? Before the official implementation of the civil service system, there was a saying of "high-ranking officials", that is, they were considered real high-ranking officials at the administrative level of 13 or above. In terms of position, the position is equivalent to the official positions of the department, department, bureau, and city. For example, Yang Xiaokang's father Yang Datong was at the municipal level, and Yang Xiaokang was also considered a child of a high-ranking official. Feng Junzi's father Feng Huaiyuan was the deputy mayor, which was still one level away from the standard of a formal high-ranking official. But in this small place in Wucheng City, Feng Junzi was already the standard young Tai Sui, but he himself did not have any bad habits of playing tricks.

The traditional administrative level treatment can be seen not only in the government system, but also in all walks of life. For example, the county level is the county level, and the regiment level is the army. The county party secretary of a county party committee, including the mayor of a county-level city, theoretically enjoys the treatment of the department level. So a very interesting situation occurred. A subordinate of a Beijing ministries and commissions can only command two small staff. The grassroots director who boards a car to and from work every day is at the same level as the mayor who is like a prince in the town. The actual work treatment he enjoys is simply a huge difference!

The concept of administrative level also extended to traditional national-owned enterprises. At that time, large factories and mines also had administrative levels. This mine was a department-level unit. The mine had more than 1,000 formal employees and more than 200 cadres in the country, plus temporary workers, employees of affiliated service departments, family members of the mining area, etc., and a total of more than 8,000 people. This place is like an independent small town. Feng Junzi's uncle's surname is He, and he is the mine manager and party secretary here. He doesn't like others to call him Mining Manager He, but he likes others to call him Secretary He.

Secretary He is the top leader here, and the matters in the mining area are almost the final say. Of course, Feng Junzi had to go to his uncle's house to eat and live, so I didn't join in the fun and parked the car in the guesthouse to wait for him. The best suite was ready, order food in the restaurant and play with entertainment facilities. I didn't have to worry about checkout and even sign the order. But I didn't think it was very comfortable. Maybe Feng Junzi didn't feel very comfortable either, but he wouldn't say anything.

I stayed here for two nights, and Feng Junzi said goodbye on the third morning. His uncle also joked with him, reminding him not to run away in the mountains like he did five years ago. Before leaving, he specifically told me, the "driver", to be careful on the road, and put a few good cigarettes in the trunk of the car and many local specialties from the mountain.

Instead of returning to Wucheng as the original route, we turned into a mountain path and went to a place where we could not drive. I pushed the car into the hidden bushes to hide it. We walked into the deep mountains. Feng Junzi took one of my hands and used magical powers to perform the magical practice. We advanced rapidly like gliding on the grass. At noon, we came to Fusheng Valley again.

The valley is deep in the mountains, quiet and uninhabited, and this is a world away from the crowd. The huge Sanmeng Feng is still towering into the clouds, as if it has been here since ancient times. Although I have never been to Sanmeng Peak, I heard that it is no different from the real fairyland. Feng Junzi did not rush up the mountain, but stood in front of the Forgetful Ladder and said something to me-

"Ishino, just wait for me at the foot of the mountain. Although you are my disciple, you are a man, and you are not the descendant of the Wangqing Palace. According to the rules, you cannot go up the mountain."

"Okay, I'll wait for you. When will you come down?"

Feng Junzi: "This mountain is very high, and I'm afraid I won't be back until this time tomorrow. If you are impatient, just sit and practice in the five-zhang Bailishawan."

"I understand, is there anything else to explain?"

Feng Junzi: "The explanation is gone. I want to ask you a few questions, which are about me."

"You ask."

Feng Junzi: "I know your practice. Do you understand my practice? What level has my practice reached today?"

"Before you passed my 'baby' formula, you lamented that you could not move forward in the 'forgetfulness' realm in the 11th floor. But a few days ago, you heard Ziying say a few words in the Shenmu Forest, and said that you finally broke through the 'forgetfulness' realm."

Feng Junzi nodded: "You remember it very clearly. Do you understand my supernatural powers?"

"I probably know. You don't have magic power, but you can borrow the magical powers of the world. There were many things you couldn't understand before, and I can figure them out now."

Feng Junzi: "Then do you know what I am afraid of?"

"Hei Ruyi is in his hand, you are not afraid of anything. If you can even borrow Jiangshan, who else will you be afraid of?"

Feng Junzi: "You are right. If I have supernatural powers to borrow and know that I can borrow, of course I don't have to be afraid of anything. But when I don't know the magical path, what do you think I will be afraid of?"

"I don't know, you say it yourself."

Feng Junzi: "I'm afraid of the swords, guns, sticks, sharp claws and fangs in this world. Because after all, I'm just a mortal body, and I don't have the achievements of a golden dragon locking jade pillar like you. For example, if the real person in the Shoushenzhen wants to hurt me, I'm not afraid of the thunder of the gods, but he can directly pull out the four-inch hairpin but can stab me. The Demon-Subduing Array cannot trap me, but I can't climb out if I dig a big hole."

"I'm afraid no one would have thought that with the Thunder God Sword in his hand, who would not send out the Shenxiao Tianlei but come over and stab people with a four-inch sword?"

Feng Junzi: "Yes, no one can think of it, so I want to tell you. I have the supreme supernatural powers of immortals, and also have the same weaknesses of mortals. Otherwise, how could the heavenly tribulation I will face be a 'worldly tribulation'?... This is my biggest secret, I will only tell you one person. Just hear it, don't tell anyone else, including the one you are closest to."

After saying this, he turned around and walked up the Forgetting Ladder in the Forgetting Ladder. Instead of flying to the sky with the Dragon Soul, he climbed up the mountain step by step, and looked at the Yunmen Protective Array in the Forgetting Ladder as if nothing had happened. He didn't walk very quickly, but his feet did not stop. After an hour, he disappeared from the depths of the white clouds in my sight. I waited for more than a day, and it was not until dusk the next day that he walked down the Ladder. He didn't say much, but just asked me to drive back.

I didn't dare to drive too fast at night, and I didn't return to Wucheng until the next day. Feng Junzi was tired and leaned on the back seat and was drowsy. When I entered Wucheng District, I pushed him and asked, "Where will I send you to you? Go home directly?"

Feng Junzi rubbed his eyes: "Have you arrived? Turn a corner first and stop at the post office door."

Stopped in front of the post office, Feng Junzi pushed the door and stuffed a letter into the mailbox, and then got in the car and asked me to take him home. The Audi car turned into the community behind Xinhua Bookstore and parked directly on the side of his house, under the magnolia tree with lush branches and leaves. After he got off the car, I said hello and was about to reversal. Feng Junzi stood under the tree and called me: "Shiye, get off! Look at me again, am I handsome like this?"

I got off the bus and stopped and looked at him carefully. The former child under the tree has now grown into a handsome boy with handsome facial features and majestic figures, extraordinary demeanor but vaguely uncovered. I nodded and replied, "Such handsome, so handsome!"

When I was talking, I saw a little silver light flashing on his temples. I didn’t pay much attention these days, and he had quietly had a lot of white hair. This was very special for a seventeen-year-old boy. Feng Junzi seemed to be very satisfied with my answer and nodded with a smile: "I also think I am very handsome. You can go back. Thank you for sending me this trip. The letter just now was sent to you. Don’t come to me before you receive the letter."
Chapter completed!