Chapter Thirty-Seven (Beijing Secret Service)
The Dharma Assembly is famous for its prosperity and solemnity and wonder in the southeast.
The incense is flourishing all day long and the tourists are everywhere. Tianning Temple was built in the 7th century. Farong Xiangshi, the Emperor Niutou, in the Tang Dynasty. Qianlong visited Tianning Temple three times to pick up incense and wrote a plaque "Longcheng Elephant Sect" for the temple and a couplet "Merical Samadhi, Light and Mirror of Western Zhu; the sounds exceed all, and the Nanlan appears in the world."
Tan Yun followed a group of good men and women into the mountain gate, walked through the spacious patio, and faced the four Heavenly Kings stations nearly eight meters in the Heavenly King Hall. In the hall, Maitreya Buddha sat on the white marble divine platform, with 90 Buddha statues engraved at the top, which were exquisite and beautiful. In the Arhat Hall, the five hundred Arhats were all majestic in golden bodies, with different expressions and lifelike appearances.
After sautumn, Tan Yun walked to the front of the Great Hall again. He saw the roof of the hall with nine ridges, high, wide and deep, about ten feet tall, iron-powered wooden pillars stand tall, making the sky look like a sky, golden and blue clouds. When he walked into the hall, he was enshrined with tall and strange, glorious and solemn Buddha statues of the Three Ages. Ananda and Kashyapa stood in the middle, and the island Guanyin was worshipped behind him. Twenty heavens of different shapes were separated on both sides of the hall. A giant bell weighing 4 tons was hung in the right corner of the hall, and a drum weighing about 2 meters in diameter was placed on the left corner. Every time the old and new changes, the surrounding officials would come here to line up and ring the New Year bell, indicating that the officials will be prosperous in the coming year and the wealth will be rolling.
After donating the merit box, Tan Yun came to the solemn and heavy Tianning Pagoda. He saw that the main body of the Vajra Throne Tower stood together four times, with steel inside and gold outside, and lights hanging. There were thousands of small white marble pagodas in the tower forest. The entire white marble guardrail was engraved with Buddhist auspicious scriptures, and the outer body of the tower was decorated with tens of thousands of Buddha jade.
In front of the ten thousand-year-old incense burner with the strong incense in front of the pagoda, Tan Yun knelt down and bowed his head devoutly. For a moment, his mind was clear and as quiet as water.
At this time, a group of tourists in different clothes passed by with a tour guide with a loudspeaker on their waists and headed towards the underground palace. Tan Yun stood up and followed. When he entered the underground palace, he suddenly felt dim. Beside the walls, the delicate and petite Bodhisattvas were in various shapes, and the aura of root carvings were lifelike. Four rows of thick and short red candles swayed slightly with the passing tourists. Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed, which made the tour guide politely complain: "Don't take photos in front of the Bodhisattva,"
Tan Yun shook his head and chuckled, and walked towards the corner. A clear and low cry came from the left: "Tan Yun,"
"Hey..." Tan Yun responded subconsciously for a while, but immediately woke up, thinking that it was not good, and he changed his color and turned his head to look at it. He was shocked to see a cold smile on the corner of his mouth of a man with black windbreaker and glasses in the left corner. His right hand was slowly raised in his pocket. In the leaky bottom pocket that was connected to the hem of the windbreaker, there was a black pistol with a silencer.
Agents from Beijing finally found her.
Although he expected that this day would come sooner or later, the god of death really came before him, and Tan Yun was still scared and his mind was blank.
"By...By..." The agent shouted softly, and made a kiss gesture with his left hand, and then he wanted to pull the trigger with his right hand.
Just as Tan Yun closed his eyes miserably and was about to accept the arrangement of fate, "Crack," a strong camera flash came, stabbing the agent's eyes stagnated. At almost the same time, a dagger with a faint candlelight rushes towards him. Before the agent's vision recovered, he plunged into his wrist with a "pop".
"Click," the pistol fell to the ground. The agent groaned and took a step back half a step, his face was so loud that he looked very sharp. He looked at him and saw a masked black shadow in front of the right side, and he rushed to him in his breath. His body was so fast that he extinguished several sparks of candles next to him.
The agent was obviously experienced and was still in danger at this time. He shouted softly and exerted force on his waist, spinning and jumping up in the air, and with a "huh", he threw out a back whip leg that was as powerful as a thunderous force.
The masked man snorted coldly, and his castration increased instead of decreasing. He crashed into the shadow of his legs like lightning. He shook his left shoulder and resisted the base of his whip leg. He shook his body, put his right palm together to form a knife, and slashed at the opponent's knee joint.
"Ka," "Yeah,"
The agent groaned, staggered to the ground with a pale face, half-hung his right wrist, and stumbled backwards with his right leg, but his left hand concealedly pulled out a pistol from his waist.
Tan Yun was awakened at this moment, and shouted "Be careful" and ran quickly outside the underground palace. If she didn't leave, she would only become a burden for the masked man.
Seeing the other party pulling out the gun, the masked man's eyes turned cold, he jumped to the right, grabbed the pistol with a silencer on the ground in his hand, rolled two times in a row, and hid behind a jade arhat with an ordinary body of about the same size as an ordinary person.
The group of tourists and tour guides thought it was just an ordinary fight, but they were about to get close to watch the fun, but they were shocked to find that both sides had fired guns. They immediately exclaimed and fled everywhere. Two timids were so scared that their legs became weak. They lay on the ground and knelt down to beg for the blessing of the ready-made Bodhisattva.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang," the agent knew that if he wanted to escape unstoppable, he had to shoot the other party to death without hesitation, so he took the lead in firing the gun and slowly approached the Jade Arhat.
All three bullets hit the Jade Arhat's head, and immediately knocked the solemn and solemn face out of recognition. It was a scar, but the masked man hid behind him quietly.
The agent stared at the Luohan with his eyes, limped and dragged his injured leg to the side, his right wrist, which was tied with a dagger, was hanging weakly, blood flowed from his fingertips, dripping to the ground, but his left hand was exposed, and he steadily leveled the pistol.
Five meters...Four meters...Three meters...Two meters...
Seeing that the agent was about to force the Jade Arhat, the masked man shouted loudly, and the Jade Arhat's body shook violently and he fell forward shaking.
The agent was shocked and was about to be pressed by the Jade Arhat. In desperation, he rushed to the side. Before the person landed, he raised his gun in his left hand and aimed at the Arhat behind him.
But he was fast, the masked man was faster than him. Before the masked man even entered his vision, he could only hear a slight "swoosh". With a "pop" sound on the agent's forehead and eyebrows, a small black hole was blown out by a bullet.
The sound of the wind passed by, and the masked man flew away. In the eyes of the Bodhisattva, a body was lying on the cold ground of the underground palace...
...
Cuizhu New Village.
"And what," Cheng Xiaomei asked with her hands holding her chin and blinking her beautiful eyes.
"Then..." Seeing Cheng Xiaomei listening with relish, Han Long was very proud and took a sip of tea slowly and continued to preach vividly, "I pulled Shi Dahai with my left hand, Jin Sixi with my right hand, and carried Tan Yun on my back. With just two legs, I stepped on the water, swam desperately in the sea, swimming, swimming, swimming, oh, you don't know, at that time, the waves were 5,6 meters high, and a wave hit, the four of us were pressed to the bottom of the sea, and another wave passed, and we were thrown into the air. In this way, I took the three of them to fight the waves for 7,8 hours. It took the sun to come out, and finally the waves were calm, but at this time..."
Cheng Xiaomei's heart tightened: "What happened,"
Han Long swallowed his saliva and was about to continue his "strange fantasy", but there was a loud knock on the door outside, and his brows frowned.
Cheng Xiaomei got up and opened the door and saw that it was Tan Yun who was still in shock, and Shi Dahai with a stern face stood behind him.
"Hey, you have really found it back," Cheng Xiaomei turned her head and asked Tan Yun with a smile, "Where is Chu Juan,"
"Chu Juan is going to apply for a tutor, I...I..." Tan Yun looked at Shi Dahai in a dodge, and walked in with his head down like a child who did something wrong.
"Dahai, what are you doing? You are wearing a coffin face. Don't let Tan Yun go out," Cheng Xiao whitened Shi Dahai and turned to Han Long and said, "You keep talking, what happened,"
Han Long said angrily: "I won't talk anymore,"
At this moment, Cheng Xiaomei's cell phone rang, it was Chu Juan who called it. When he heard it, he was shocked: "Ah, you've got the person into the hospital,"
Chapter completed!