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Chapter two hundred and fifty seventh chanting

After the three Japanese samurai left, three people came from Baiyun Valley. The leader was Yang Tian from the fifth unit, but the two behind him were unknown. When he saw the blood and corpses on the ground, Yang Tian's face instantly became gloomy.

When he got down, wisps of heat rose from his body: "I came a step too late. I should have reacted when I met people from the American Freedom Alliance and Japan's Yasukuni in Baiyun Mountain during the day. Damn it!"

The faces of the two team members behind him were full of anger, and one of the red-haired men had a stern look on his face: "If I were to touch them, I would have to shave them alive!"

The other one was calmer and asked: "Team Yang, what should we do now?"

"Call the Ministry of National Security and ask their people to accept this place, mobilize their forces, search for those three Japanese, and make sure to find them out!" Yang Tian said in a deep voice. There are only nine permanent members of the team in Beijing. Renault

and Xiao Qing were injured, and there were simply not enough manpower.

After sending Cheng Xin and Xixi to school, Shi Zhong returned to his luxurious suite at the Beijing Hotel. After taking a shower, he did nothing. He sat on the bed and scratched his head, like a monkey, with a simple yellow book.

Spread on your knees.

That’s right, it’s the Dayan Heart Sutra.

In order to deal with the lama Prajna Dharma King, under the explosion, all the light golden energy in the eight poles and nine orifices in Shi Zhong's body was exhausted. Yes, not a trace was retained. In other words, if the life energy in the meridians is not converted into light golden

In terms of energy, Shi Zhong is now more ordinary than ordinary people.

The huge life energy stone clock is reluctant to part with it, looking forward to the perfection of the meridians.

"A combination is not a combination. It is called a combination." Shi Zhong was like an old monk chanting sutras, murmuring some unfamiliar Buddhist sutras that he could not understand, almost scratching his head.

Sigh. I regret that I wasn’t interested in Buddhist scriptures when I was in college. I was obsessed with games and studied history. I was crazy about women and troubled about literature. I just didn’t pay attention to Buddhist classics. The Tao is very Taoist, but

I listen to it often.

While chanting the sutra, wisps of light golden energy emerged from the eight poles and nine orifices, but if he wanted to reach the original scale, Shi Zhong would probably have to recite for a hundred years. It can be seen that the speed is slow, but the effect of his own recitation

If the abbot of Dayan Temple is as good as Da Kong, it will probably take less than half a month for the light golden energy to be filled again.

Shi Zhong has never understood what this pale golden energy is. Seeing that it can condense the golden body of Buddhism, it must be the power of Buddha. Shi Zhong thought this, but it was everything he encountered in Baiyun Mountain in the afternoon. Let Shi Zhong

Zhong is very alert. This world is not as simple as it seems on the surface. It is still very dangerous. There was no pressure before. Shi Zhong did not work hard to improve his personal strength, but it is different now, not to mention those far away in India.

Da Zi Zai Tian, ​​that lama, can actually see the golden body of his Dharma. I guess he will not give up so easily.

Anyway, Shi Zhong was not sleepy and was full of energy. He lay on the bed, facing the scriptures, and recited word for word. He still couldn’t memorize it. The main reason was that there were so many uncommon words in the scriptures that Shi Zhong couldn’t.

Don't sigh, those Taoist monks in ancient times were really masters of Chinese studies. If nothing else, they knew several times as many words as the so-called college students today.

Shi Zhong has always believed that chanting sutras also requires artistic conception. It is not that he cannot recite the magical effects of the sky. Sometimes if he is lucky and his spiritual thoughts are integrated into the sutras, he can quickly increase the light golden energy. But obviously,

Shi Zhong didn't have such good luck tonight.

At seven o'clock the next morning, Shi Zhong opened his eyes, stopped muttering sutras, looked at the eight poles and nine orifices in his body, and fainted, just a little bit. Alas, it seems that he still needs to study Buddhism. Think about it.

The piles of Buddhist scriptures in the space ring made my head hurt. In order to let himself study the "Dayan Heart Sutra" thoroughly, Shi Zhong brought a copy of all the Buddhist scriptures he could buy.

Helpless, Shi Zhong got up and washed himself, finished breakfast, and contacted Chu Liang. He planned to go back, but he had to tell others no matter what, to show respect.

When Chu Liang heard that Shi Zhong was leaving, he didn't try too hard to stay. Chu Liang meant to ask the guards at home to buy a ticket for Shi Zhong. Shi Zhong quickly said no and was polite. Chu Liang wasn't that kind of person either.

The person who was good at wrangling said lightly: "I'm troubling you these days!"

Shi Zhong felt flattered. This gentle guy finally knew how to thank people. He had never seen him so sincere the last time he saved his life.

After hanging up the phone, Shi Zhong hailed a taxi. He checked and found that there was a flight to Zhouhang City at 10:30. It was now a little after 9 o'clock and he was just in time to get there. The ticket had been booked by himself.

"Baga!" Immediately, a "pop" sound came to Shi Zhong's ears. Shi Zhong looked sideways and saw two guys in nondescript suits scolding a woman. The woman covered her face and did not dare to speak.

, seemed very scared.

Out of curiosity, Shi Zhong walked over and saw one of the guys spitting out a bunch of unintelligible bird songs. Only then did Shi Zhong know that these two guys were Japanese. The strange thing was that these two Japanese, in their hands,

The Japanese man standing behind was actually holding a long knife, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"He's scolding that woman for being shameless!" Many of the onlookers could understand Japanese. A young man next to Shi Zhong seemed to be talking to himself or to others. The young man's face immediately turned red, and his mouth

He said angrily: "It's too abominable!"

"Brother, what kind of show is this?" Shi Zhong asked.

The young man glanced at Shi Zhong and said immediately: "These two Japanese are teaching that Japanese woman, saying that she shouldn't have a Chinese boyfriend, she shouldn't come to China, and she should stay at home to raise her husband and raise her children. It's a shame for little Japan.

What’s more, he also said that the Chinese nation is an inferior nation, which is really abominable!”

I guess this young man is quite polite, his face turned red, and I didn't see him spouting any unpleasant words.

"The Japanese man also said that he is a member of the 'Yasu Kingdom'. Dealing with the Japanese woman is a matter of seconds."

"What? Jingguo?" Shi Zhong asked.

"Yes, the Japanese man said it himself!" The young man nodded.

Shi Zhong looked at the two Japanese men again. At first glance, it was true that the energy in his body was five times that of ordinary people, and no less than that Japanese agent named Natsume Yoshiro.

Finally, she seemed to be frightened by the Japanese man's ferocious look and reacted. The Japanese woman nodded "Hey, hey" and ran away. The ferocious Japanese man provocatively swept around the onlookers and swaggered with his long shoulder.

The knife left, and the indifferent guy slowly followed behind.

Shi Zhong was thoughtful, thought for a while, and followed from a distance.

Following behind, Shi Zhong finally confirmed one thing. Damn, these two Japanese are definitely from rural Japan. Looking at them, whenever they encounter a crowded place, they will join in the fun and go over to take a look. Take a look.

Very curious.

I don’t know how long I followed him. Anyway, Shi Zhong was sure that his plane ticket was gone. He looked at his watch and saw that it was already a quarter past ten. Unless he flew there, given the traffic conditions in Beijing, it would take fifteen minutes.

Can't make it.

This seems to be the old urban area of ​​Beijing, but the Beijing flavor is even stronger. Shi Zhong remembered that the Shangrao Office in Beijing seemed to be on a certain street here, Nanyuan.

"Huh?" Shi Zhong had sharp eyes and recognized an acquaintance on the opposite street. It was Renault who had been drinking and eating meat with him yesterday afternoon. He knew that he was from the fifth unit. Shi Zhong really didn't want to have anything to do with them.

He quickly turned his head and lowered his head, speeding up his pace because there was a billboard in front of him to block him.

However, Shi Zhong was obviously disappointed. Before he even stepped forward, he heard the sound of heavy footsteps getting louder and louder. No need to ask, it must be Renault's, and only his weight could achieve such a momentum.

"Stone clock? You're not dead? Haha, great!" Reno's loud voice sounded.

Shi Zhong raised his eyes, and Renault was already in front of him. He was looking at him with joy and said, "Aren't you injured? Can you still run all over the ground?"

"Hey, with my body, any injury won't be healed the next day. Poor Xiao Qing, I'll probably have to lie in bed for seven days." As if thinking of this suspicion of leaking secrets, he quickly closed his mouth and said, "I'm really

You made a mistake and were able to escape from King Prajna, Shi Zhong, you are so awesome!"

"Is it possible that you are expecting me to be slapped to death by that stinking lama?" Shi Zhong said angrily. If he hadn't looked at Renault, he wouldn't have taken the initiative. Thinking of this made him feel sick. My Dharma-Phase Golden Body.

, Shi Zhong became angry when he thought of this, "You have to compensate me. In order to save you, I incurred huge losses!"

"It's okay. Tell me, what compensation do you need from me? I have 400,000 in my bank card now!" Renault said honestly.

Shi Zhong curled his lips, forget it, let him keep such a small amount of money for his own retirement!

"By the way, you should be wary of the Japanese!" Shi Zhong reminded, and regretted it after he said it.

"Us?" Renault's expression suddenly became strange. "Shi Zhong, do you know who I am?" In fact, Shi Zhong's identity was immediately investigated, including his place of birth, elementary school, middle school, university, etc., and even Shi Zhong's identity was immediately investigated.

All the non-staff members of the National Security Council knew about it, but they didn't expect that Shi Zhong actually knew about the existence of the Fifth Unit. You know, even some high-level figures in the country may not know about it.

"The fifth unit is not a state secret!" Shi Zhong said nonchalantly.

"This is really a state secret!" Renault smiled bitterly and said immediately, "Don't talk about this, what did you mean when you said be careful about the Japanese? What do you know?" I was surprised. Except for the relevant personnel, the news of the destruction of the Baiyun Mountain Metal Research Institute was not known at all.

It can't be spread.

"I'm just guessing, because I met several Japanese people who behaved weirdly!" Shi Zhong said, and immediately said, "For example, those two idiots in front, have you ever seen a suit and jeans matched? What's even weirder is, those two idiots

This guy actually has a long knife on him!" In fact, there is another point, that is, these two guys have extremely strong vitality. This shows that they are not ordinary people. Then he contacted the agent Natsume Yoshiro, and then Shi Zhong gave full play to his imagination, what?

Agent information, when I saw Renault, I brought it up.

Perhaps, it is the traditional Chinese patriotic virtues that are causing trouble! (To be continued)

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