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Wucheng is 800 miles in radius. It is a plain in the east, and it belongs to the plains in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River. It has a vertical and horizontal network of water. It is a land of fish and rice since ancient times. There are hilly mountains in the northwest, and the most famous mountain range is called Jiulian Mountain Range. The reason why Jiulian Mountain is named is that it has nine main peaks winding towards each other since ancient times. However, from the map, there are only six main peaks, from east to north, Zhaoting, Feijin, Baimang, Liuling, Miaomen, and Qiyun, forming six main peaks that are intermittently connected.
Outside Qiyun Mountain, there is a hundred-mile Yanbo Qingyi Lake. The Qingyi River originates from Qingyi Lake and flows northward along the west of Jiulian Mountain. After 300 miles, it converges with another big river in Wucheng, Yangjiang River, and flows northward into the Yangtze River. This place is called Sanjiangkou, and there is also an Erlang Temple. During the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai visited Wucheng and wrote a poem: "Two waters are clamped with bright mirrors, and the two bridges fall into the rainbow." Later generations studied that these two waters should refer to the Qingyi River and the Shuiyang River, while the Shuangqiao refers to the Wangchuan Bridge and the Phoenix Bridge in Wucheng City. The two bridges were found in the Tang Dynasty, but the Phoenix Bridge was destroyed many times later. But what does the bright mirror in Li Bai's poem refer to? It is different. Some people say it is the scene reflected by the Double Bridge Bridge arch on the water, and some people say it is Qingyi Lake. After all, the bright mirror refers to the bright mirror. I am afraid that only the poetic immortal himself understands it.
My family lives at the foot of Zhaoting Mountain, while Qingquan Town is built on Baimang Mountain, 55 miles away from Wu urban area. Qingquan Town is not big, with one vertical, two horizontal and three streets, about 2,000 households. Qingquan Town is named after Qingquan Brewery, and a small half of the residents in the town are employees of Qingquan Brewery. The brewery is located at the foot of Baimang Mountain because the spring water in Jiulian Mountain is of good quality and the beer brewed has a unique taste.
At noon on April 15th, Feng Junzi and I arrived in Qingquan Town. We took the bus to the morning and got off the bus just in time for lunch. Feng Junzi knew that I had received 2,000 yuan recently, so he would definitely ask me to treat him to a meal at noon. People have different confidence in their pockets. I did not invite him to the food stall, but entered a small hotel with a clean front. He ordered a plate of braised beauty legs (frogs) and a few side dishes for drinking, and then asked me: "Shiye, there is something to do later, can you drink?"
It was obvious that there was something to do in the afternoon, but Feng Junzi wanted to drink but was embarrassed to say it clearly, so he asked me. I had to tell him to do it by himself and not drink too much. Feng Junzi said to himself: "Then it shouldn't matter if you drink a bottle of beer." Then he turned around and shouted to the waiter: "Waiter, come two bottles of Qingquan beer!"
"Didn't you say you're going to drink a bottle?"
Feng Junzi: "One person, one bottle."
I didn't drink a few sips. Feng Junzi finished drinking his bottle and then drank my bottle. After the wine was over, he gradually became more and more talked. The beauty in this restaurant was made of spicy legs, and Feng Junzi's forehead was sweating as he ate. During the meal, I found an opportunity to ask him: "Feng Junzi, you said we'll get two things, what are they?"
Feng Junzi wiped his sweat and replied, "You also heard of these two things at Director Tang's house that night. They were a black Ruyi and a purple ancient garment. This is what Master He Chen wanted by Qi Yunguan back then. I guess it was a magic weapon, otherwise his monk would not have moved the ordinary people."
"Master He Chen wants it, do you want it too?"
Feng Junzi shook his head: "The situation is different from what he wants. As the saying goes, a man is guilty of being innocent. The Liu family is just an ordinary person. Keeping this kind of magic weapon is useless, but it will bring disaster. Principal Liu is an example twenty years ago. Today we are here to steal these two things, and to let everyone know that someone has stole these two things... This is doing good deeds and suffering for the Liu family!"
"Suffered for the Liu family?"
Feng Junzi nodded: "Don't you want to help Teacher Liu? The Tang family and his son are just ordinary people, and you have some magical powers, so you shouldn't be afraid of them. But the Taoist priests in Qi Yunguan are different. They are practitioners under Zhengyi's sect... Now the Tang family has discovered clues about the relics of the Liu family. If Taoist priests Hechen were brought to trouble, you and I may not be able to protect the Liu family... So this is a plan to remove the firewood from the cauldron, let me put aside Teacher Liu's family first."
Feng Junzi's words seem to make sense, but I always feel something is wrong and said in a little puzzled way: "You said this is doing good deeds, but in the final analysis, we are still being thieves. We are stealing things..."
Feng Junzi took a sip of wine and looked up and said, "This is called "thief and you have the truth," Liu Xiahui's brother said."
"Feng Junzi, do you often steal things? The cushion under the Zhuangyuan Bridge was stolen from Jiulin Temple. A while ago, I ran to Qiyun Temple and stole some beast locking rings and demon-blocking ropes... After stealing monks and Taoists, I have never seen a thief like you!"
Feng Junzi smiled a little embarrassedly: "Actually, the first thing I stole was in a nunnery..."
"What! The first one you stole was a nun! What's going on? Let's hear it."
Feng Junzi: "This is complicated to say. The Guanyin Temple was found very early, but at the time of the *, the Bodhisattva was moved away, and the Main Hall was changed to a kindergarten. I used to attend kindergarten for one year. I remember that when I was in the fifth grade of elementary school, I went back to take a look, and the kindergarten was changed to Guanyin Temple. That day was the third day of the Chinese New Year. I was idle and asked for a sign."
"What sign?"
"The 14th place in the winning lottery, the signature was 'Sick Dragon Xingyu'. At that time, I asked for money for a sign. I gave one for a sign of 50 cents. The little nun had no money to find it, so he said that the 50 cents was considered incense money, and the Bodhisattva would bless me to get into college. I remember that the Bodhisattva gave me a child to Guanyin, what does it have to do with taking the college entrance examination? Are you funny? Because of this, I remember that the sign was very clear about it, but I never understood what it meant."
"It has nothing to do with stealing. What did you steal?"
Feng Junzi waved his hand: "Don't be anxious, listen to me. Three years later, 1988, that year happened to be the Year of the Dragon. I was in the third year of junior high school and inexplicably got a serious illness and recuperated at home for a long time. From childhood to adulthood, I had almost never had any illness. This was the only time, and there was no sign of this illness coming and going! At that time, I understood what the meaning of "Dragon Rain" was. After the illness was cured, I immediately went to Guanyin Temple. While the nun was not paying attention, I stole the sign from the sign and threw it into the incense burner outside the temple gate and burned it."
"Why burn it?"
Feng Junzi solemnly said: "The marks in the temple are not all valid. And this mark is so effective, the person who draws is a disaster but not a blessing. How can I keep it... Actually, I am not a thief. There are similar reasons for stealing other things."
"You are so brave, and you are not afraid that Guanyin Bodhisattva will settle the score with you."
Feng Junzi snorted coldly: "Set the accounts? I haven't settled the accounts with her yet!"
"Feng Junzi, you nun, monk, and Taoist priest have all stolen it. What will you steal next time?"
Feng Junzi smiled: "I don't know if there is a mosque in Wucheng, but there is a Catholic church. I'll go shopping at one day..."
While talking, a Santana car honked the horn on the street in front of the hotel and drove over. From the corner of my eyes, I saw Tang Jin sitting in the passenger seat. It was Tang's father and son who arrived. Feng Junzi also saw it and nodded at me. We checked out and went out. Qingquan Town is not big, and I saw the car turning around and parked outside the gate of a family. It seemed that it was Teacher Liu's house.
Teacher Liu's house has a unique courtyard, and the place where he lives in the countryside is much more spacious than in the city. Although Qingquan Town is a town, it is still a countryside. Feng Junzi and I walked through an alley and came outside the wall of the backyard of the Liu family. Feng Junzi said to me: "Shi Ye, now use your supernatural powers to listen to this house."
"What do you listen to?"
"Listen to the sound of footsteps, how do you walk around, and then draw the structure of their house on the ground. There are several houses, and where does the door open? It's probably OK."
I originally thought that the power of ears was just for listening to people's words, but I never thought it could be used to listen to "houses". I locked the house with my spiritual sense, and I could indeed hear various sounds made by the house, the most of which were footsteps. It was really magical. With the reverberation of these sounds, the structure of a house vaguely appeared in my mind. So I picked up a branch and drew a sketch on the ground, pointing it to Feng Junzi.
Feng Junzi nodded and said, "It's still early now, let's come back in a while."
After more than an hour, Feng Junzi and I returned to this place. When we listened intently, all the sounds were concentrated in the main hall of the house, and there should be no one else in other places. After Feng Junzi knew about it, he pointed to the courtyard wall and said to me: "Shi Ye, punch this wall."
"What did you say? This is a brick wall! My hands are fleshy."
Feng Junzi; "What are you afraid of? This is a single brick earth core wall. You have the skill of locking the jade pillars of the golden dragon, but you are still afraid of this!...I forgot to teach you boxing. Now I will teach you how to punch this. Don't worry, you will never be injured."
The boxing technique taught by Feng Junzi is not a martial art, but how to punch this punch. The posture is not complicated, it just twists the waist and exerts force, and turns the wrist and pierces straight, but the mental method is very particular. First of all, the target point of exerting force when punching this punch is not on the wall, but after penetrating the wall. Secondly, the spirit must be concentrated, use the power of mind, and use the power of mind to penetrate this brick wall with the mind. I know a little bit of the power of mind. I once used the thoughts to urge the flowers to bloom, but I still haven't heard of breaking the wall with the thoughts.
Seeing that my expression was hesitant, Feng Junzi stopped and told me: "You can't hesitate in your heart. If you have any doubts, you can't punch. You should first calm your mind and wait until your mind is calm before you hit it out... I didn't teach you this punch casually. You have practiced the power of mind and have the ability to protect your heart with the golden dragon locking jade pillar. This boxing technique is just right for you."
After about a cup of tea, I gathered my mind and punched it. The brick wall was actually penetrated with a hole the size of a bowl! My fist also broke through the wall. The punch felt very strange, and it seemed that it was not hitting the brick wall, but pierced through several layers of paper. The fist did not hurt, but felt a force that shocked the whole body, and then took two steps back to stand firm. Feng Junzi quickly pulled me and hid aside, listened carefully - the person in the front hall was not alarmed.
I looked at my fist and felt a little unbelievable, and asked Feng Junzi in a low voice: "What kind of fist is this?"
Feng Junzi looked in through the hole in the wall and replied casually: "Indian Kaquan!"
"Indian Kaqin? What?"
"Using punches with mindfulness is the mental method of Indian Kaquan, which requires a long period of spiritual practice. Don't worry about what it is. I heard it occasionally. Today I used you to experiment, but I didn't expect you to succeed."
"Damn! It turns out you are cheating me. What if you don't succeed?"
"Unsuccessful? That is the skill of playing thousands of paper during special forces training. If you have the skill of protecting your body, you won't be injured. What's the name! Speak quietly."
"What do you want me to make a hole in the wall?"
"I'll know later. You'll watch the wind here, I'll go in." Feng Junzi told me a few more words and told me what to do after the matter was done. Then he took a few steps back, ran forward, and then jumped into the hole in the wall, and reached out to hold the wall and flipped into the yard. He saw that the movements were much more flexible than he did in physical education class. It turned out that this kid asked me to make a hole in the wall, which was used to climb over the wall and cushion the footsteps!
I used my ear power outside the wall to listen carefully, and only heard Feng Junzi heading straight into a room near the backyard, and then seemed to lift up something on the ground and drill down - it turned out that Teacher Liu's old house also had a cellar. Listening to the sound of Feng Junzi searching for something in the cellar, but he didn't find it for a while. I listened to the movement in the front hall again, but heard a conversation-
A slightly old voice said, "It's all the people who are buried half apart, why are you going to have a birthday... Thank you Director Tang for coming here from so far away, I really don't dare to be it."
Then there was Director Tang's voice: "Mr. Liu Zigui is a famous educator in Wucheng. The Liu family has contributed to Wucheng's culture and education... Even if there is no Liu family's affairs, I should visit the door for the sake of the younger generations of the two families."
At this time, Tang Jin said again: "Uncle Liu, Fei'er and I have been together for so long, but we rarely come to see you. I have a drink here now and I will definitely come to see you often in the future... This is my first time today, and I came to see Fei'er's elders... I don't talk about business, I only talk about family affairs."
I have seen someone with thick skin, but I have never seen someone with such thick skin! I got angry when I heard Tang Jin's voice. When I was angry, Feng Junzi seemed to have succeeded. He ran to the backyard, climbed up the wall, and made a gesture at me, which meant to act according to the plan.
When Feng Junzi ran dozens of steps, he pretended to chase him out, and then he walked around to the door of the Liu family. Seeing that there was no one in front of the door, only Director Tang's car was parked. Feng Junzi picked up half a brick and threw it out to break a car window glass. The sound of the glass shattered sound, I shouted: "Thieves - there are thieves! Hurry up and catch the thieves!"
After shouting, I immediately flashed into an alley and observed secretly at the corner. The gate of the Liu family opened. The first one was Tang Jin, followed by Director Tang and a young man he didn't know, probably Director Tang's driver. Feng Junzi did not rush to run away, but stood in the distance, waving a black Ruyi and a purple top in his hand. Seeing someone coming out, he pretended to laugh three times: "Hahaha, Black Ruyi! Ziyingyi! Finally it was in my hand-" After that, he turned around and ran away.
The Liu family was close to the edge of Qingquan Town, and further out was the foot of Baimang Mountain. Feng Junzi ran fast, and it can be said that his speed was faster than Xiushou. He went up the mountain and drilled into the bushes. Feng Junzi laughed three times and said that, and the sound was so loud that many people's doors were opened, and many people came out. Everyone saw Feng Junzi running up Baimang Mountain, and they all looked like they shouted to catch the thief, but few people really chased after him.
Before Teacher Liu came out, I also chased out in the crowd, acted like I was brave enough to catch the thief, and ran up the mountain. As soon as I ran up the hillside, I heard a gust of wind beside me, with a faint fragrance. A man passed by me and caught up with the mountain. This man was wearing a police uniform, looking like a tall woman - it was broken! How could there be a policeman?
This sudden situation made me at a loss. Feng Junzi cannot be caught by the police, otherwise it will be troublesome! I don’t know what to do, so I can only chase after him. The police in front of me are very flexible and agile, strode through the grass, jumping over the tree stump, and shouting while running: "Stop! I see you, don’t move, don’t run away, you can’t run away!"
She was holding something in her hand, and Zlala was blazing blue light, not a pistol, but an electric baton commonly used by the police at that time. She ran forward a few steps, and a person suddenly jumped out of the grass! When the female policeman saw someone jump out, she swung the electric baton out of her hand. The electric baton was blown out of the grass. She then turned her wrist and stabbed her dagger straight out.
That man was not Feng Junzi! I had just breathed a sigh of relief and ran to the front, and I happened to see the man's dagger stabbing at the policeman. I subconsciously waved my hand to block the dagger, and the police also turned around and kicked the opponent's weakness. This kick was accurate and fierce, and I heard the man screaming and falling to the ground.
"Ishino, how could it be you? Thank you very much." At this time, the policeman spoke to me, and then I realized that she was not someone else, and it was Qu Ling, a security police officer I met at Binjiang Police Station a few days ago.
"I, I, I-I was playing with my classmates... Officer Qu, why are you here too?"
"My brother-in-law's house is in Qingquan Town. I came to see my sister on the weekend... Be honest." As he said that, the police officer stepped on the man's back, touched the man's waist without handcuffs, and took off the man's shoelaces, cut the man's hands behind his back, tied the thumbs of both hands together with shoelaces. Then he retrieved the electric rod from the grass and held it in his hands, and his expression became much more relaxed.
"Ishino, your sleeve is broken... It's so dangerous. The knife just now was rubbing your wrist. If it hits the artery, it will be troublesome... I really want to thank you today. That knife came to me."
Hearing this, I looked down and saw a few inches of hole in the cuff of my right hand. In fact, the dagger just now stabbed my wrist, but the muscles on my arm naturally contracted, the blade slipped open, and the skin was not cut. It only left a white mark and disappeared in a blink of an eye. This is the protective skill of the Golden Dragon Locking Jade Pillar. Feng Junzi once said that it is difficult for ordinary people to hurt me with a knife and axe, which is the case.
"Why arrest me? I just slipped into the house and didn't have time to steal something... Comrade police officer, if you don't believe me, you can search me."
A man who was lying on the ground was a scathing man. At this time, Qu Ling kicked the man on the shoulder and cursed: "If you steal something, you can steal something. Why are you running away? It's okay to run away, but you dare to attack the police. I think you are impatient!"
"Report to the government, I'm wronged. I didn't deliberately attack the police. That was a conditioned reflex, conditioned reflex!"
Chapter completed!