As night falls, Qianjia Village is filled with joy.
As the pride of Qianjia Village, Qian Jun felt a little uneasy in his heart. This feeling was strange. He couldn't explain the reason, but there was a sense of oppression in his heart.
There is a big mountain behind the village. People in the village call this mountain "Eagle Mouth Mountain". The main reason is that the mountain is so tall and straight that it is extremely steep. The steep parts are like cutting with a knife and an axe. There is a mountain on the edge of the cliff halfway up the mountain.
The temple is called "Baolin Temple" by the locals. The abbot of Baolin Temple, Master Huiyuan, is 68 years old this year. When Qian Jun was five years old, he was sent to Baolin Temple to worship Master Huiyuan as his teacher. He practiced martial arts and literacy for fifteen years.
At the age of 20, he was admitted to the Huangpu Military Academy and was among the top students in the sixth phase of Huangpu.
Baolin Temple has drums and bells in the evening and morning all year round, and the incense is constantly burning. The news of Qian Jun's return to his hometown spread to Master Huiyuan very quickly, as if it had wings. The strange thing is that in the past, when Qian Jun returned home, he would pay homage to the Master as soon as possible. Heaven and Earth
Master Jun, Qian Jun regarded Master Huiyuan as his biological parent. When he returned home this time, Qian Jun's behavior was unusual. He did not mention a word about Master Huiyuan.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, the eldest brother Qian Zhong asked: "Why don't you go up the mountain to see Master today?"
"Let's talk about it. I'll spend some time with my parents first. I have to stay a few more days before leaving this time. I have plenty of time."
Qian Zhong and Qian Yi, a carpenter and a moneymaker, are both considered craftsmen in Qianjia Village. After learning a craft, their living standards are higher than ordinary people. Therefore, their family's life is not bad in the village. Qian Junyong
For a day, he visited every house and gave a pound of sugar as a "meeting gift" to each house. As a result, the villagers in Qianjia Village regarded Qian Jun as a big shot.
The high-power telescope Xu Wenhui carried with him could see Qian Jun's every move while hiding in the grass one kilometer away. The other two team members, Li Wei and Wang Dong, were lying next to Xu Wenhui. They discovered that Qian Jun's family
The relationship with the village was extremely harmonious, especially when I saw Qian Jun visiting villagers door to door without any pretense of being an official.
Xu Wenhui: "Judging from the current situation, Qian Jun has obviously deceived Director Li. What exactly does he want to do? I have to go to the county to call Director Li to report. You two are keeping a close eye here. Be careful not to act rashly."
If he finds out, you two alone will probably die miserably. Don't let me find you."
Li Wei and Wang Dong clearly felt a chill on their necks and were quite frightened. They hid in the grass and blended in with the color of the grass. While observing the movements in the village, they hoped that Xu Wenhui would get in touch with Li Shiqun as soon as possible.
.
In the blink of an eye, the day passed. Qian Jun did not go anywhere except to visit his neighbors. The temple bells sounded melodiously. Li Wei and Wang Dong, who were hiding in the grass, waited all day and did not appear until dark.
in front of them.
Li Wei asked eagerly: "What did Director Li say?"
Xu Wenhui had to tell the truth: "Things may be more complicated than we imagined. The Special High School has dispatched a special operations team headed by Lian Buzhichi. They set off at about the same time as us and are probably already settled in Xiangshan County. If
If the Japanese get involved, I think we might as well run away. Once they start fighting, won't we lose our lives in vain?"
Wang Dong asked with a worried look on his face: "What if Director Li investigates?"
Xu Wenhui was so angry that he slapped the back of his head and cursed: "Pig brain, just say we have lost track!"
...
The cunning Xu Wenhui quietly led Li Wei and Wang Dong to withdraw from Qianjia Village, while Lian Buzhichi arrived in two groups after a day of following.
What they didn't expect was that Chongqing directed a special operations team headed by Ping Wusheng to rush to Xiangshan County. Wei Qiang and Luo Xin drove a truck and parked it at a restaurant called "Hao Zai Lai" in Xiangshan County.
In front of the snack bar. They were sitting in front of the window eating noodle soup, seemingly very leisurely.
Let’s talk about Qian Jun. I don’t know if it’s because of his professional habits or some other reason, but the uneasiness deep in his heart is getting stronger and stronger. For a whole afternoon, Qian Jun hid at home drinking tea and chatting with his parents. On the surface, he was chatting and laughing, and he behaved well.
Extremely calm, in fact he was waiting for it to get dark.
After dark, the entire Qianjia Village seems even quieter. Except for the occasional barking of dogs, the smoke from the roofs of each house shrouds the entire village in a light layer of smoke.
Late at night.
Qian Jun covered his face and jumped out of the window quietly. After a few jumps, he disappeared into the night. Half an hour later, he finally came to Baolin Temple and outside the Zen room of Master Huiyuan. He listened carefully and saw the shadowy temple buildings around him.
, like a monster. The mountain wind coming from the valley whined and wavered. Qian Jun's footsteps as light as a civet cat reached Master Huiyuan's ears. His ears twitched a few times, and a smile appeared on his face.
meaning.
This apprentice is indeed both wise and brave!
Master Huiyuan lit the oil lamp and shouted softly out the window: "Ajun, come in."
The window door creaked open, and then a figure rushed in.
Qian Jun asked in confusion: "Master, how did you know I would come tonight?"
"I have been studying the Book of Changes for decades and practicing Qigong for decades. Many of my functions have been stimulated. If I don't even know when you will come back and visit me, then I will be ashamed of you.
Master."
"My disciple thanks Master for his upbringing. Because he was worried about being followed, he had to visit in the middle of the night. It really disappointed Master. I wonder if that treasure is still safe?"
"Of course! This treasure is the treasure of our country. Now the world is in chaos, the country is not like the country, and the family is not like home, so there is no place for it. When the world is peaceful in the future, we will make it known to the world, so that
Everyone in the world will appreciate it."
Qian Jun couldn't help but be moved by Master Huiyuan's patriotic feelings. Once a teacher, he will always be a father. He followed Master Huiyuan for fifteen years and the education he received will never be forgotten in his life. This kind of education goes deep into his bones.
, just like human blood.
While Master Huiyuan was admiring Qian Jun as an "important member of the imperial court", Qian Jun's legs suddenly went weak and he knelt in front of him. With tears streaming down his face, he choked and said: "Master, I am so ashamed of you.
Teach me."
"Please wake up quickly, what happened?"
"Master, if you don't forgive me, I would rather die to apologize!"
"Disciple, get up quickly. If you have something to say, speak slowly. Life is so long and everyone falls down sometimes. Why do you do this?"
"Master, please forgive me first. Otherwise, I would rather die!"
While he was talking, Qian Jun had a dagger in his hand, and the sharp edge of the dagger was pointed directly at his throat. He only needed to exert a slight force, and he would definitely be dead or alive!
