Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 144: Three people

Gao Rubai was a disciple whom Tong Qi Zhen took in Zhenjiang eight years ago, and taught him some basic techniques for several years. Because the Gao family is a well-known local family, Tong Qizhen can hide here in the name of a believer, and can also use the Gao family to deliver news to Jiang Hexian, Xia Yuanqiu and others.

Unfortunately, two years ago, the Gao family suddenly got involved in a life lawsuit. After a lawsuit was settled, the family property was almost scattered. Originally, Tong Qizhen could cast a spell to protect the Gao family, but he was worried that the news that he was hiding in the Gao family would be leaked. When the Gao family was down, he had already left without saying goodbye.

After the fall of the family, Gao Rubai wandered outside alone. Relying on the magic tricks that he learned from Tong Qizhen back then, he either steals or cheats a little property to survive. I didn't expect that when I wandered to Jinling, I met the master Tong Qizhen who left without saying goodbye.

I don't know if he feels a little guilty in his conscience, but Tong Qizhen actually kept Gao Rubai under his door. This time, he did not use superficial techniques to fool him, and taught him excellent techniques for two years. Gao Rubai had a talent for practicing magic, and two years later, he was no longer the same as the old young master of the Gao family.

Although there is some resentment in his heart that Tong Qizhen didn't take action to save his family back then, but thinking that he still has to rely on his master now, he can only bear this breath by himself.

Three days ago, Tong Qizhen suddenly found several disciples of Gao Rubai. Ask them to go to Bianliang City to play the front station, and Tong Qizhen will come in a few days. In addition to playing the front station, Gao Rubai also went to Fuyuan Temple with several other brothers and sisters to monitor the monk Guangxiao who was placing orders inside. You must pay attention to every move of this monk. You must check clearly who he has seen and where he has been.

Originally, the matter of begging for rain had nothing to do with Gao Rubai, but when he was in the crowd to watch the excitement, he felt uncomfortable when he saw Dong Qichao who was aloof. Gao Rubai saw that this **** real person has no real ability, and immediately cast a spell to interfere. Unexpectedly, he just showed his ability, and a white-haired man jumped down from the platform to restrain him.

Gao Rubai's attention was all on Dong Qichao before, but he never thought that there would be a master who is more powerful than his master beside this real person. He didn't even have time to escape, so he was restrained by this white-haired man. While restraining, Gao Rubai also realized that the person restraining himself was Wu Mian who had heard of it many times?

But apart from these, what did Tong Qizhen do in Bianliang City? Gao Rubai couldn't tell. He just knew that he could not let the monk Guangxiao of Fuyuan Temple know that Tong Qizhen was coming to Bianliang City, and that he was going to give him to Guangxiao when he heard that he would give him to Guangxiao, so he told his story in desperation.

"I didn't say what did you do in Bianliang?" Gui Bugui glanced at Wu Mian next to him and continued, "Then besides you, how many other disciples of Tong Qizhen have also arrived in Bianliang?"

"Three, we are pretending to be pilgrims going to offer incense. Two of them are still in the Fuyuan Temple. One and I are in the crowd watching the fun. By this time, I should have gone back and reported the news." After Gao Rubai sighed, He continued: "If you hurry up, the two people in the temple shouldn't have time to escape. That is Guangxiao's territory, and Anhu dare not use his escape method nearby. He just ran over to deliver the letter, if he was lucky, You can catch all three of them at once."

"Tong Qizhen's good disciple" smiled and continued to Wu Mian: "Go for a walk in Fuyuan Temple? By the way, I would like to ask what Guangxiao said a few days ago, it's very good. Why did you drive us out of Bianliang City?"

Only Wu Mian followed Gui Bugui to Fuyuan Temple, and the two monsters stayed to take care of Gao Rubai. Although Er Lengzi's brain is not very bright, but there is no trouble if Xiao Ren San is there to assist.

Two people used the escape method to see outside the gate of Fuyuan Temple, and it was still raining heavily in Bianliang City. Many pilgrims who came to offer incense in the morning were trapped in the temple. At this time, Guangxiao had personally presided over the fasting meal and entertained these pilgrims to eat in the temple.

At this time, the dining hall in the temple was already full of people. Everyone was talking about the heavy rain, and with the sound of the heavy rain hitting the bricks on the house, it seemed unusually noisy. The monks pay attention to eating without saying a word, and they are quite disapproving of the noise of the pilgrims.

However, Monk Guangxiao doesn't care. He personally prepares the meals for the pilgrims. How loud the pilgrims speak to him, the eminent monk will answer in what tone. Although it looks a bit noisy, it also became one with the pilgrims. Because he is an eminent monk, he is the most senior among these monks, and no monk came over to persuade him.

Seeing all the pilgrims sitting and preparing to start fasting, Guang Xiao was planning to go back to rest. He is a person who has cut off the five grains and does not need to eat, but at this moment, he suddenly felt two familiar breaths. After the moment Guangxiao smiled bitterly, he returned to the rice bucket. He said to the place where the breath came out: "You two are rare, do you want to come and taste the vegetarian meal of our Fuyuan Temple?"

"It's not for your fast food, but for you, a monk?" After Gui Bugui laughed, he and Wu Mian went to Guangxiao's side one after another, and looked at the miscellaneous bean rice in the wooden barrel and the side. After picking up the pickled vegetables, the old guy continued his voice: "It's weird to say, we are fasting. For so many years, we don't care about the delicacies of the mountains and seas, but today it's the miscellaneous bean rice from your cauldron that hooks the old man and me. I've lost my appetite. Here's a bowl of..."

Guang Xiao smiled slightly, picked up two medium-sized thick porcelain bowls and placed two bowls of mixed bean rice, then picked up a few pieces of pickles and placed them on the table beside them, saying, "This is mixed with sesame oil. Yes, it's a pity that today's monks also divide the meat and meat. It would be delicious if you could add a little onion and garlic..."

Gui Bugui put his nose on the mixed bean rice, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "I smelled this old man when I first entered the alchemy profession. It was Xu Fu who made it. That year was the third day of the sixth lunar month, when there was a plague, and the alchemist opened a mountain door to cure the disease..."

While Gui Bugui was talking, Wu Mian was already biting with a chopstick of pickles in his mouth, and then gave him a mouthful of mixed bean rice. Only then did he continue: "I heard that there are only fire mouths for the dead in the Monk Temple, but I never thought that the living people's meals would be said in the past. If such a bowl of rice was served in the picture of no return..."

When he said this, Wu Mian suddenly stopped, and then his eyes turned around on the faces of everyone in the dining hall. Almost everyone was looking at the white-haired man with a weird look, not knowing what these two weird people were doing.

The expression on Guang Xiao's face was a little strange when Wu Mian suddenly mentioned the picture of no return. He also looked at the pilgrims following the eyes of the white-haired man, then smiled slightly, and said, "This mixed bean rice is nothing, it's just food for poor families. You think it's fragrant because you eat too many delicacies from mountains and seas, and it belongs to the benefactor. , it looks like you won't eat it, the monk has taken back this bowl of rice..."

While speaking, Guangxiao put the bowl of rice into the bowl, and then filled the bowl with another bowl of white rice in another rice bucket. As he moved, he said: "I heard that this rain was requested by the real person Dong Qichao, if not, I will recommend him before His Majesty... This donor, you are the last one to come in, look at the miscellaneous beans in the bowl. The rice hasn't moved, I think it's not delicious, monk, I'll give you a bowl..."

"Thank you, Master, I ate a lot of breakfast, so I won't waste this refined grain." The pilgrims hurriedly stood up when they saw the monk Guangxiao brought a bowl of white rice in person. He continued with a smile on his face: "The rain outside seems to be a little lighter, so I will go back and not disturb the master to worship Buddha."

"Donor, have you disturbed the monk and worshiped Buddha less?" Guangxiao suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand and pressed the pilgrim's shoulder, and pressed him back onto the table. Then he continued: "You just came here yesterday. The two donors over there are with you, and there is another shorter one. What do you want to do by pretending that you don't know each other?"