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Chapter 88 The Iron Masked Buddha

Speaking of the Iron Masked Buddha, not only Zhang Yu, but also Xiao Wang next to him looked strange.

Because this man was an all-powerful figure in the turbulent years of Xia Kingdom a hundred years ago, and he is a household name.

In modern times, it cannot be said that all Xia people, at least 90%, should have heard of this name.

This person's origins, body shape and appearance are unknown. He has always covered his face with an iron mask. It is said that he is called the Iron-faced Buddha because of his passion for Buddhist scriptures.

In fact, the real Iron-faced Buddha is both good and evil, and he is not a good person. However, his image of killing enemy bandits, solving strange plots, superb martial arts, and proficient in the art of tomb robbing has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

His deeds were compiled into twists and turns and bizarre stories in the early years and were circulated among the people.

Especially in the past few decades, it has become even more popular among literary and artistic workers. Basically every year, film and television works based on the Iron Mask Buddha are released.

And the more it develops, the more its story deviates from its original appearance. In the modern era where entertainment works are flourishing, there have been science fiction versions, weird versions, fairy tale versions, romance versions, and even a Cthulhu version of the movie will be released next month.

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It's a pity that a legendary figure who can be called a hero of his generation was ruined by future generations.

However, it was quite surprising to see this name in the interrogation transcript.

"Have you ever had a drug test?" Zhang Yu sneered, and then flipped through the transcript. Probably the interrogating colleagues also felt that it was unreliable, so the transcript ended here.

Xiao Wang also laughed: "The test results haven't come out yet, but I don't think Liao Laoliu is a drug addict."

"That's just nonsense to disrupt the police's sight." Zhang Yu returned the transcript and was about to go to the office to make a cup of tea, but he paused after thinking about it and asked: "Notify me when the drug test results come out, I think.

Observed the interrogation of Liao Laoliu."

Half an hour later, the interrogation room of Linshi Police Station.

"Our Liao family belongs to a family of tomb robbers, and we have been local masters since our grandfather's generation. In order to raise military expenses for his brother, the warlord Yue Shan, the Iron-faced Buddha had to fight for gold everywhere, and gathered many masters. My third grandfather is

Those who disappeared with him, according to my old man, the last place they went was the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang."

The interrogating policeman still looked impatient at first, but at the end, he suddenly became more energetic and couldn't help but ask: "Do you know the location of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum?"

"Their whereabouts are very strict and they will not reveal their whereabouts to their relatives." Liao Laoliu shook his head: "If I really know the location of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, I will go and see it no matter what."

"Then how did you connect the Iron-faced Buddha with Mei Qian? They are a hundred years apart. And as far as we know, you and Mei Qian didn't get along well in the past two days." The policeman

Asked again.

"Before we hired the Lama, oh, that was before gathering people to do this job, when we were selecting partners, I was opposed to Mei Qian joining, because although he was said to be amazing in the Tao, we had no contact with him after all, and I had been fighting against him for so many years.

, I have never heard of his name. It’s just that a few other people were very determined, so Mr. Bai personally extended the invitation." Liao Laoliu suddenly remembered something: "I have another important clue here. Before the team gathered, Mei Qian,

He also discovered another ancient tomb, and agreed with Mr. Bai to rob it together next time. This..." At this point, he quickened his tone: "Isn't it considered a major meritorious service?"

The two police officers involved in the interrogation looked at each other and said nothing.

Liao Laoliu didn't care about that, he held himself up and said with a somewhat excited expression: "They didn't say the location, but it must be around Huichuan, because Mei Qian has been active there before. He was also caught by you this time, okay?

There is no way to quibble about the things I committed before, you will definitely be able to ask about them."

The interrogating police officer coughed dryly and knocked on the table: "We will verify this as soon as possible. Do you have any more clues to provide about Mei Qian?"

"Mei Qian is arrogant, domineering, very arrogant, and greedy. He took 40% of the secret weapon. No matter what the legend is, I certainly don't like such a junior. Before he was arrested, Bai Lao said inadvertently

There was one thing that I thought about all night before I connected him with the Iron Faced Buddha."

"What's up?"

"He killed a mercenary group alone outside the country, and he was unarmed. Do you think this person is very powerful?"

The interrogating police officer raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked hurriedly: "Where? When?"

Liao Laoliu shook his head: "You can interrogate Mei Qian about this. Bai Lao only said these two words mysteriously. No matter how we asked specifically, he seemed to be taboo about something and never said more."

The police officer was still waiting to ask questions, but Zhang Yu's voice came from the earphone: "This incident happened last year, and it has been registered in the system. You don't need to ask in detail. Let's continue with the question of the Iron-faced Buddha."

The police officer was stunned for a moment, glanced at the single-sided glass next to him, and then continued: "Is this why you suspect Mei Qian is the Iron-faced Buddha?"

"Seven years ago, Ah Fei's guys and I discovered a large tomb in the Qinling Mountains. When we went to fight, only one person came back. He just said 'Iron Faced Buddha' and he died. So, I doubt that the Iron Faced Buddha

Still alive."

"Based on just one sentence, do you think this person is still alive?"

"Those men have been with us for more than ten years, and they are all very skilled. Who among ordinary people can kill them all? It is said that there is a secret about immortality in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum. The Iron-faced Buddha disappeared there and reappeared after a hundred years.

You should get what you want. And the reason why there has been no news for so many years is that he must have hidden his identity." Seeing the disbelief and helplessness on the face of the police officer opposite, Liao Laoliu continued: "Mei Qian is proficient in tomb robbing mechanisms and good at finding holes.

Kanyu, and his origin is mysterious. It is said that even your police have never been able to find his roots, and there is nothing you can do against him. Is this similar to the Iron-faced Buddha?"

police:"……"

"I have been in the business of fighting for decades, and I have never encountered many large tombs. But look at Mei Qian's novels, how many of them have been confirmed? Where did a young man get such detailed information?"

Maybe Liao Laoliu also felt that this statement was untenable, and he was given another explanation. It was hard for him to read Mei Qian's novel in such detail, from the surrounding environment of the first ancient tomb to the robbery of the cave.

The period is screened, and the various miraculous features of the legendary Iron-faced Buddha are used to compare them one by one with the performance of the protagonist in the novel.

This long speech sounds a bit more exciting than a novel.

But Zhang Yu, who was next door, couldn't help it. He slammed the folder in his hand on the table and cursed: "It's far-fetched. He is just interfering with the police."

Xiao Wang next to him laughed: "I think what he said makes sense. Mei Qian is indeed too mysterious, but talking about immortality is an exaggeration."

"People in their profession believe in some gods and ghosts." Zhang Yu sighed, his expression suddenly changed, and he pressed the call button: "Ask him if he knows what the Spirit Transformation Seal is?"

After Old Man Bai went crazy, apart from talking nonsense, these three words were the most common words in his mouth. Maybe, he could ask something from Liao Laoliu's mouth.

After the interrogating police officer relayed the questions, he got some answers as expected.

When Liao Laoliu heard the words Transformation Spirit Seal, he was obviously stunned for a moment. He recalled it for a long time before he said: "The Transformation Spirit Seal, it is a legendary treasure, but not many people know about it in the fighting world, and I don't know it either.

I have only heard sporadic stories from elders. It is said that with this seal, one can walk in and out of the forbidden areas of the tomb as if walking on flat ground, and snakes, insects, ghosts and ghosts cannot approach. Unfortunately, there is no news about this seal in the Tang Dynasty. It is not known whether it is true or not, and no one even knows its exact appearance.

It's clear. By the way..." At this point, he unconsciously raised his voice: "It is said that the Iron-faced Buddha was also searching hard back then. It seems that this thing is also related to the secret of immortality."

"Snakes and insects can't be approached?" Zhang Yu frowned deeply and fell into deep thought. However, when he came back to his senses and heard the next door mention immortality again, he lost interest in looking at it anymore. He greeted Xiao Wang and turned around to leave.

The temporary office was one building away from the interrogation room, and he reported the information here to the captain of Xiadu on the way.

I put down the phone and happened to pass by the reception room when I saw Mei Qian sitting on the sofa holding a book.

"Have you finished taking the notes?" Zhang Yu walked in immediately and asked with a smile.

"That's right, but your colleague asked me to wait for a while. There will probably be another meeting later." Mei Qian didn't even raise his head, his eyes still staring at the words on the book.

Zhang Yu thought that there was nothing wrong at the moment, so he poured himself some coffee, but when he inadvertently squinted, the hot water in his hand almost spilled out.

"Buddhist scriptures? When did you get this hobby?"

"This is not about opening a new book and studying temporarily." Mei Qian didn't notice anything unusual about him and just explained.

"I thought you were devoted to Buddha." Zhang Yu seemed to take a long breath.

Mei Qian looked at him strangely, but she was actually sighing in her heart.

That's bullshit. How many people can understand such boring content? Isn't it because the progress of internal skills is slow and the methods of use are unfamiliar, leading to mistakes?

The palms that originally shattered the heart's veins only broke the nearby spinal nerves. He himself felt embarrassed. Then he sent Ning Chi to buy some Buddhist scriptures and prepare to study hard!


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