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Wang Ping'an took a look at the picture sent by Su Wu.
Suddenly his brows furrowed even more tightly.
——The picture Su Wu sent to Wang Ping'an was clearly the five fingers of his own open palm.
By asking those rebellious monks who have accommodated the Trickster to swear an oath and make a promise on a palm, can they restrain their actions and ensure that they will not take the opportunity to cause trouble at a critical moment?
Even though because of the 'Longhu Mountain Conferment Incident', Wang Ping'an and other police officers who had participated in handling the matter had already established a basis of trust with Su Wu. But what Su Wu did now
, it is indeed too "out of the blue" and a bit unbelievable, so Wang Ping'an still has doubts.
However, everything Su Wu said before was quite reasonable.
The other party intuitively judged that those who controlled the tricks might take the opportunity to cause trouble, and Wang Ping'an could not ignore this intuition.
So he frowned and thought for a while, and then sent the picture and the content of the oath to the platform. The platform summoned the abbots of the temple who had sent out the controllers to participate in the "flood incident at the Gyatso Temple". The first one cooperated with Wang Ping'an's proposal.
Require.
The high-speed rail train continues to move forward.
Perhaps the instructions issued by the platform had an effect. Along the way, everyone on the high-speed rail never received any news about the Trickster or police personnel missing in the dangerous area.
The journey seems calm, but in fact there are turbulent undercurrents.
——The train passed through various stations one after another, and there were abbots of various Dharma temples along the way. The first one, surrounded by the monks who controlled the magic under the door, stepped into the carriage where Su Wu was.
The huge carriage was gradually filled with monks wearing dark red robes.
The various Dharma temples may have been communicating with each other for a long time, or they may have had rifts due to conflicts of ideas and Dharma schools. Now all the monks from these Dharma temples were gathered in a carriage. In the carriage, except for Wang Ping'an's voice, he introduced the identity of the new monk to everyone present.
Outside, no one said anything.
The atmosphere fell into an inexplicable weirdness for a moment.
In this long silence and the secret eye contact between the monks of the temples, the high-speed train slowly stopped again.
The old-looking monk held a string of beads in one hand and held a large-screen mobile phone in the other. Surrounded by the monks who controlled the magic, he stepped onto the train and stepped into the carriage where Su Wu and others were sitting.
Many monks who were already seated in the carriage turned to look at the old monk and his party coming from the connection point of the carriage. Wang Ping'an also stood up at this time, nodded to the old monk and his party, and introduced to the monks: "This is 'Zhuan'.
The abbot of Lun Temple, Pubu Qunpei Hutuktu.”
He turned to look at Su Wu, who was sitting in front without looking back, and pointed his palm in the direction of Su Wu: "Sitting over there is the helmsman of the Weird Investigation Bureau, Bureau Su."
After hearing Wang Ping'an's introduction, all the monks looked away from the monks in Zhuanlun Temple with expressionless expressions and turned back.
Su Wu stood up from the seat in the front row and faced the old monk with an old and withered face.
The old monk looked at Su Wu who was standing in the front row with his turbid eyes. He subconsciously clasped his hands together and bowed in salute - the person who can be introduced first by the head of the platform police work unit has a certain status in this carriage.
It's second to none.
Zhuanlunfa Temple was only established in recent years. It was a Dharma temple with no roots and no lineage of great monks in the past. Among the Dharma temples currently appearing in the carriage, it can only be ranked at the bottom.
Naturally, Pubu Qunpei dare not neglect the characters who have been highlighted by the platform officials.
Without even seeing Su Wu's face clearly, he put his hands together and saluted Su Wu.
Su Wu also nodded in return.
After saluting, Pubu Qunpei raised his head slightly and glanced at Su Wu's face.
The old monk pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose and looked at Su Wu's face for a while.
Lost his mind for a moment.
After a while, under the strange looks of the monks in front, I hurriedly sat in the last seat in the carriage.
He turned on the large-screen mobile phone in his hand, and a news article in the form of pictures and texts appeared on the screen. The title of the news was "First visit to the Gyatso Dharma Monastery".
Under the news headline, there is a photo of a gold and bronze statue.
There is a line of small words under the gold and bronze statue: The statue of 'King Chakravartin' was excavated from a bedroom on the left side of Gyatso Dharma Temple.
Pubu Chunpei brightened the screen of his mobile phone, enlarged the photo, and stared at the face of the statue of the King of Wheels.
——That's right.
The man just now has a face that is 70% similar to the ‘Wagon of the Great Sun Wheel’!