Origin Chapter 305: Immortals

The antique market is also called the cultural market. It is open in the early hours of the morning. There is no one at this time. Wu Zhongyuan is already hungry when he arrives here. There are many restaurants around, but he did not go to beg. There are countless people rushing to buy him food.

After lying down, he never got up again. In the first half of the night, he was looking ahead and scrutinizing the details. Some of the previous ideas needed to be adjusted a little. Then in the middle of the night, I was sleeping and resting, running so far and exhausted.

He was woken up before five in the morning. Today is a weekend, and the cultural market is very crowded. In addition to the fixed stores and stalls, there are also many temporary stalls.

Walking around from the cultural market, Wu Zhongyuan came to the place where breakfast was sold. When people ate it, he sat and watched. The kind middle-aged man threw him a piece of meat, but Wu Zhongyuan didn't eat it, but rushed The man barked twice, then ran over and dragged him by biting the man's trouser legs.

Whether it was biting, people could tell the difference. Seeing his strange behavior, the middle-aged man stood up suspiciously.

Wu Zhongyuan turned and ran first, and the man looked at him from behind.

When the man didn't move, Wu Zhongyuan called at him.

"You want me to go with you?" the middle-aged man asked.

Although the middle-aged man was asking, he didn't expect the pug to respond, but to his surprise the pug nodded.

In addition to this middle-aged man, there were other people around. Seeing this, they were curious and followed to watch the fun.

Wu Zhongyuan stopped in front of one of the stalls before he ran far, raised his right front paw, and pointed to a porcelain plate on the stall.

The plate he is referring to is a real old thing. He is an archaeologist and has a certain ability to identify. The most important thing is that he is now attached to a dog. The dog's sense of smell is more than a thousand times more sensitive than that of humans. It is able to distinguish the smell of sealed soil in different periods, and can also smell the chemical smell in those old utensils.

The middle-aged man was puzzled and didn't buy it immediately, but there were smart people in the crowd who saw that the price of the stall was not high, so he bargained to buy the plate.

At this moment, Wu Zhongyuan made a bold move, holding the plate in his mouth and breaking it.

Fry the pot all of a sudden, most of these people are antique lovers and don't have the ability to identify genuine and fake without destroying the integrity of the artifact, but once the artifact is broken, they can recognize whether it is genuine or fake .

It turned out to be the real thing, exclaimed in surprise, and surrounded a group of people with a hula.

Break a man's plate, he has to pay, but how can he have any money? Fortunately, he didn't have to pay for it. The person who wanted to buy the plate just now paid for it. Naturally, it was not at the price of the genuine product, but at the price negotiated before.

Wu Zhongyuan barked twice at the man and turned to jog.

The crowd followed, but Wu Zhongyuan stopped again after not running far, this time referring to a gilt Buddha statue, which directly triggered a frenzy.

While everyone was rushing to buy the Buddha statue, Wu Zhongyuan ran to the steps not far away and squatted down. When someone wanted to come over and hug him, he grinned and did not allow the other person to approach.

When the gilt Buddha statue was bought, everyone gathered around him, looking around in doubt and giving pointers in amazement.

Soon someone brought him food. This time, it was not thrown on the ground, but was packed in a bag and carefully placed in front of him.

Wu Zhongyuan was starving. The pug he possessed was too small to get hungry easily. He opened the bag and ate the food inside. Then the person who rushed him barked twice, turned and ran away. .

Most of the products in the cultural market are fake, and there are very few. This time he ran farther, pointing to a little jade man covered with yellow soil.

In the eyes of connoisseurs, this kind of jade is an absolute fake. The reason is not the jade itself, but the soil attached to the outside.

But because it was his instructions, someone wanted to buy it, so a conflict broke out. The person who gave him the food thought it should be his, while the other buyers thought whoever paid first was who.

When the crowd was in conflict, Wu Zhongyuan ran to the steps and squatted again. He didn't allow outsiders to approach, and he would bite anyone who wanted to touch him.

In the Internet age, everyone who uses a smartphone can take photos and videos and upload them to the Internet. Everyone in the audience holds their mobile phones at it. This is also what Wu Zhongyuan wants. The Internet is not completely free, and the relevant departments We will keep an eye on it and monitor it closely. As long as it is posted on the Internet, it will soon be able to alert the upper class.

A moment later, Wu Zhongyuan was surrounded by food, as if he was paying tribute to an immortal.

Under normal circumstances, dogs don't eat fruit, but the situation is obviously abnormal. He not only eats fruit, but also knows that bananas have to be peeled and grapes have to spit out seeds.

He knew very well that his every move at this time would be filmed, but he did it on purpose. After eating the fruit, he began to hum. Dogs can't speak, but they can hum, and soon someone will hear him. Not humming, but with a certain rhythm, and I don't know which Taoist believer heard his rhythm and rhythm, and exclaimed aloud, "It sang Dao music "Li Sanqing". ’

Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head and looked at the man. He was indeed humming the Taoist music Li Sanqing, which Master often hummed when he was alive.

Okay, that's enough, it was bombed directly, thousands of people watched, thousands of people were empty, and even the road was blocked.

Taoism is a local religion in China. Because of its disdain for self-promotion, its influence is not as great as that of Buddhism, but the Chinese people still feel very close to it. Since he is humming Taoist music, it is undoubtedly a goddess, so As far as all kinds of speculations are concerned, some even pay homage to him directly.

A person with good deeds took out a hundred surnames, pointed to the surnames and asked him what his surname was. When the other party turned it over, Wu Zhongyuan shook his head. When he turned to Wu's surname, he still shook his head. Yes, he hesitated on purpose, but no one knows why he hesitated.

Although he didn't nod his head, in the eyes of the onlookers, not shaking his head was the default, so he exploded again. Since the surname is Lu, it is Lu Dongbin. In fact, there are many people surnamed Lu, but the first thing they think of is the Taoist immortal. Lu Dongbin, because this person is the most famous.

Someone must come forward to stop this kind of thing that affects the normal order of social security, but if the trouble is so big, they can't directly disperse the masses and arrest him, they can only pay close attention to them while dredging the masses.

It's good for people to have faith, but it's not right to be crazy about religion. It's even worse to put a circle of incense burners in front of a pug dog.

Don't say that he doesn't want to leave. At this time, even if he wants to leave, he can't leave. He can only wait for the department with higher authority to deal with it, and this kind of thing will definitely fall into the hands of the 18th Bureau.

The chaos continued until after four in the afternoon. A man and a woman walked through the crowd and approached. Wu Zhongyuan was lying on his stomach. He immediately stood up when he saw the two of them. There are no words to describe his mood at the moment, the people who came were Wang Xinran and Huang Hailin.

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan suddenly stood up, the crowd in the audience stopped chattering and looked at him and the two Wang Huang he was staring at.

Wang Xinran has lost a lot of weight, and she is also a lot haggard, but the heroic spirit between her eyebrows is still there. She doesn't like wearing skirts, and she still wears jeans.

Wang Xinran also found that Wu Zhongyuan was staring at her, but the dog's eyes were not human eyes after all. Although she found that Wu Zhongyuan's eyes were abnormal, she could not see the specific emotions contained in them.

After a short pause, Wang Xinran stepped forward, kicked up the row of incense burners, squatted down, and asked in a low voice, "Sixteen?"

Wu Zhongyuan did not respond immediately. What he did before was indeed to make the 18th Bureau suspect that he was the sacrificed No. 16 Lv Jiahui. Lv Jiahui is good at underwater archaeology and has the ability to identify antiquities. The purpose has been achieved, he successfully misled the 18th Bureau.

"Are you sixteen?" Wang Xinran asked again.

Considering that Huang Hailin was next to him, Wu Zhongyuan couldn't convey more secret information to Wang Xinran, and nodded after hesitation.

"Let's go back." Wang Xinran hugged Wu Zhongyuan.

No one stopped her from taking Wu Zhongyuan, because Wu Zhongyuan had not allowed anyone to approach before. Since he was allowed to be held by Wang Xinran, it means that Wang Xinran is his master.

Out of the crowd, I got into the car, Huang Hailin drove, and Wang Xinran took Wu Zhongyuan to the back seat.

Because of being too excited, Wu Zhongyuan has been shivering uncontrollably.

"Turn off the air conditioner." Wang Xinran said to Huang Hailin.

After the air conditioner was turned off, Wu Zhongyuan was still shaking. Wang Xinran had already put him down. Seeing that he was shaking, he hugged him again, "Don't be nervous, we will try to communicate when we return to the headquarters."

"Are you sure it's sixteen?" Huang Hailin asked casually.

"I have seen the video files, it should be her, but I don't know what she has experienced." Wang Xinran said.

"Lv Jiahui, do you still remember me?" Huang Hailin looked at Wu Zhongyuan.

Wu Zhongyuan did not respond.

"She doesn't seem to be sober," Huang Hailin said.

Wang Xinran didn't answer, took out a cigarette with one hand and lowered her head to light it.

It may be the habit of everyone in the 18th Bureau to drive fast. Huang Hailin also drove very fast, and it didn't take long before he left the city and drove to the airport in the northwest.

When Wang Xinran lit the third cigarette, Huang Hailin couldn't help but said, "Let's smoke less."

Wang Xinran hummed but did not put out the cigarette.

"Don't be too discouraged, there may be some clues in the inscriptions on oracle bones and unearthed cultural relics in museums around the world. I have already sent someone to investigate." Huang Hailin said.

Wang Xinran smiled, a wry smile.

"As soon as there is news, I will notify you immediately." Huang Hailin said.

Wang Xinran turned to look out the window, but did not answer.

Wu Zhongyuan was very moved and relieved to hear the two talk. Although the two did not explain what they were looking for, he knew that Wang Xinran had been looking for the remaining spiritual stones after he left, and the purpose of finding them was natural. It is to go to the ancient times to find him.

In addition to being touched and relieved, there is also a sense of relief. Since Wang Xinran is looking for the spirit stone, it means that the teleportation formation has not been damaged.

In addition, Wang Xinran is by his side now, and Huang Hailin is not a whistleblower. What he did before was only to mislead the 18th Bureau. He didn't need to hide his identity in front of the two.

Seeing that he was getting closer to the airport, Wu Zhongyuan began to try to communicate with Wang Xinran, but he couldn't speak, and his claws couldn't show any specific meaning.

Wang Xinran found that he was starting to get impatient, but he didn't know why he was impatient, but he just calmed down.

Arriving at the airport, Wu Zhongyuan tried to break free from Wang Xinran's hold, but Wang Xinran hugged him tightly. He struggled several times, but finally gave up. Forget it, go to the headquarters first, and then let Mr. Li take care of his spirit. Stone to Beijing.

The two came by helicopter this time. The plane was already on standby on the tarmac. As soon as the three arrived, the plane immediately took off and flew north in the dark...