Chapter 171: Game in the Rain
Song Jian stared at the old man's back and felt a little dazed in his heart. Is this a state that people can achieve?
In just a few seconds, Song Jian could no longer see the old man. He got into the car and recalled what the old man said, it was a bit inexplicable.
After getting in the car, Song Jian rushed home.
In June, it was already hot and skirts were flying everywhere on the streets.
When she arrived at home, Song Jian took off his coat and turned on the air conditioner. The Song family planned to read a book.
Dingling...
The cell phone rang.
Song Jian picked up the phone and Li Mengya's voice came from inside, "Hey, are you okay?" "I'm just around the corner, what about you, do you miss me?" Song Jian said.
"..., there is a good thing to tell you that your pills have really worked. Now the leader has given my grandfather instructions to continue buying them," Li Mengya said with a smile.
Song Jian couldn't lift his spirits and said, "Only twenty pieces are sold. Sister, I will pay two million for those twenty pieces. You want me to lose everything."
"Not this time. The bureau already believes that this kind of elixir is very expensive, so it will compensate you for the difference. In addition, if you have other magical elixirs, you can also cooperate with our Security Bureau and the price will be satisfactory." Li Mengya's voice was filled with a smile.
After hearing this, Song Jian finally felt a little more comfortable and said, "Well, this is almost the same, but the price of elixirs is very expensive." "Well, my grandfather is back, tell him." As he said that, Li Mengya handed the phone to Li Changjiang.
"Song Jian, haha, you have to thank me this time. Look, I said that I will not let you suffer a loss. Now several leaders have decided to let me continue to buy elixirs from you no matter what. The price is, as long as you don't be too rude, you will accept it." Li Changjiang smiled.
"Okay, but Grandpa Li, this kind of medicinal herb is quite difficult to obtain, so when I need to buy medicinal herbs in the future, I may need your help," Song Jiandao.
"Don't worry about this, by the way, you only gave me five of the twenty healing pills that you agreed upon. Have you prepared the remaining pills?" Li Changjiang asked. He always felt that refining elixirs only took several minutes or days.
Song Jiandao: "The preparations are almost done, and it should be enough in two days, but the price can no longer be one million."
"No problem, no problem. I will buy the remaining fifteen pills for 5 million. Now you can rest assured," Li Changjiang laughed.
Song Jian said "yes" and said, "Okay."
Li Changjiang and Song Jian made an appointment with time and found an opportunity to come to Gusu City to get elixirs. In addition, they sighed about some other good elixirs. Song Jian just said to think about it again.
After hanging up the phone, Song Jian breathed a sigh of relief. Now that he has reached a cooperation with the National Security Bureau, he finally has a backer. Otherwise, it would be really not easy for him to obtain a large amount of precious medicinal materials. There is also a question of safety. If you offend the Hongmen, this is not a joke. With the terrifying strength of the Hongmen, let alone hiding in Gusu City, even if you hide in **, you may not be safe.
Thinking of this, Song Jian couldn't help frowning. He remembered the words of the old man at the school gate. Bloody disaster? Are ordinary warlocks of the world so fooling people? He is also proficient in some physiognomy, so why didn't he realize that he had bloody disaster?
At this moment, a thunder suddenly crackled outside the window, and the thunder roared, which shocked people in this sunny weather.
As the thunder sounded, then the strong wind blew, dark clouds filled the sky, and a heavy rain suddenly came.
Song Jian turned off the air conditioner and turned on
The window, the raindrops as big as beans fell down, smashed onto the ground, splashed onto the window, crackling, and the soil in the garden seemed to be turned over, and even the air began to contain the fragrance of the soil.
Song Jian took a breath and looked at the floating face that suddenly fell down, and was a little dazed.
The phone rang again, this time, it was Gao Yuan's voice.
"What's the matter?" Song Jian asked.
This time Gao Yuan didn't joke. She said, "Song Jian, Scud just told me that there seemed to be some people coming from the Jinlong Martial Arts Museum in Gusu. I am not sure about my identity yet, but the license plate shows that it is from Hong Kong. In addition, someone from Feirui Group's headquarters has taken over Tianda Group. Feirui Group, you know, it is the world's largest group, mainly engaged in pharmaceutical business." Song Jian looked at the dark clouds in the sky gradually and said slowly: "I know, okay, tell Scud and others to be careful, and also to let your subordinates not cause trouble in the recent period. In addition, you should avoid it and not stay in the store."
"So serious?" Gao Yuan was a little surprised.
"Be careful, you are my capable subordinate." Song Jian smiled and hung up his phone.
"Is this the so-called bloody disaster?" Song Jian murmured secretly. He scooped out his cell phone, found the number that Li Mengya had just called, and called it, but the one who answered the phone was a machine.
Song Jian frowned, it was so troublesome to find someone.
Putting down his cell phone, Song Jian thought for a while, and still called Monk Yunkong from Yunyan Temple.
"Master Yunkong, I may have been in trouble recently," Song Jian said.
"I know, be careful in everything." Yunkong's voice also seemed very solemn. "I will do my best." After saying that, Monk Yunkong hung up the phone.
Song Jian was shocked when he heard the words of the old monk Yunkong. What does this monk Yunkong mean? It seemed that even he was not sure about it in his words.
At this time, Yunkong, who was sitting in the meditation room, had a solemn expression on his face, and the Buddhist beads in his hand kept rolling.
"This is a dead end." The Buddhist beads in Monk Yunkong's hand were rolling faster and faster. "But there is another glimmer of life, but why can't I see through these dark clouds and light, where is it?"
Yunkong stood up and opened the window, and streams of water vapor shot in from outside the window.
With his legs kicked, Monk Yunkong flew out of the window, and his feet lit a few times between the rocks and his body had already flown hundreds of meters away.
There were three wooden houses in front of them. Monk Yunkong stopped in front of the wooden house and said, "Amitabha." The three wooden houses rang at the same time, and then two monks and a lay disciple walked out. It was Mr. Yuanzhi, Mr. Wus, and Jia Tian, who practiced martial arts with Monk Yunkong in the temple.
"Master!" The three of them bowed to Monk Yunkong with one hand on their chests at the same time.
"You three, go down the mountain quickly and have encountered some trouble. You can solve it within your ability. Remember, do what you can and do not damage your life!" Monk Yunkong said in a deep voice that the raindrops as big as beans hit Monk Yunkong's forehead, crackling.
"Yes, Master!" the three of them bowed.
Yunkong turned around suddenly and looked towards the direction of the Yunyan Temple gate through the heavy rain curtains.
"Someone is here, you three are leaving from the back mountain. Let's set off now. Remember, do what you can." As he said, Monk Yunkong spread his sleeves and flew towards the direction of the temple gate like a big bird.
"Which friend came in the rain!" Monk Yunkong's words spread a hundred meters away through the heavy rain like a splattering rain.
"Haha, it's an old friend Wang. Ten years ago, Wang lost to the master's chess game. This time, Wang worked hard to make a reply." In the distance, there was also a cheerful voice that was very old, but very loud. As the sound fell, in the distance, an old man in a green robe was walking step by step with the accumulated water. Although his steps seemed leisurely and his gait was calm, he was standing ten meters away from Monk Yunkong in an instant.
"Haha, it turns out to be an old friend." Yunkong stood on a stone and looked at the person who came. "It's really a coincidence. I still have some mundane things to be busy with today. Can I play another day?"
As he said that, Monk Yunkong's feet suddenly exerted force, and the huge rock under his feet suddenly cracked into three halves. At the same time, Master Yunkong's body was like a lightning bolt in the rain curtain, galloping forward.
"Swoosh!"
Just as Monk Yunkong's body moved, the figure of the visitor also moved. The water under his feet suddenly exploded, and the man from the green robe was like a thousand-pound horse, galloping and continuing to block in front of Monk Yunkong.
"Wang came from afar, just to ask for a game and talk about his wishes. Is it that the master is so cruel to make Wang come and return with excitement?" The man in the green robe smiled and looked at Monk Yunkong.
Old Monk Yunkong stopped. He knew that he and the person in front of him were equally skilled, and that this person was extremely delicate. Without a day and a night of effort, it would be difficult for the two of them to decide the outcome.
Thinking of this, Monk Yunkong laughed and said, "Since it is an old friend who is visiting, I should accompany you, please!"
After saying that, the old monk Yunkong turned around, floated in his sleeves, and walked towards the Zen room.
The old man in green landed ten meters away from Monk Yunkong, followed Yunkong and walked towards the Zen room.
When he arrived at the Zen room, Yunkong shook his body suddenly, and the rain fell. He flipped his hand in the corner. A pig iron Go chessboard three meters long and wide was poured out by Yunkong and placed it on the floor with a "bang".
Then, Yunkong sat cross-legged on the ground and said, "It's called a black man?"
The old man in green robe laughed and said, "Master, you are attached to the image. How can there be a clear difference between black and white?"
As he said that, the old man in green robe also sat down cross-legged, sitting opposite Monk Yunkong, holding a plate of black spots in his hand.
"I am not attached to the appearance, black and white are free in people's hearts. Donor, you are not afraid of a hundred years of karma and ruined by the destruction of the century?" Monk Yunkong looked at the old man opposite, and asked loudly.
"Black means white, white means black. You and I each hold on one side and each for their own body. What are the differences? If you are different, the black side sets a killing game, just wait for the master to crack it." As he said that, the old man in the green robe trembled his fingers, and a black iron piece fell into the center of the chessboard.
"There are many helps to gain the Tao, but few helps to lose the Tao. Donor, since you have been in seclusion, why bother to work hard for the younger generation? The great way is ahead, but you retreat and take the end, be confused, be confused, be confused, be confused, be confused, be confused, be confused, be confused, be confused, be worried, betrayed Monk Yunkong said, his fingers trembled, and a white chess piece fell on the side of the black piece.
"The Great Dao? Master Yunkong, where is the Tao...? It's just that you and I are wishful thinking." As he said that, the man in the green robe fell down again.
Monk Yunkong shook his head, followed up step by step with the chess pieces in his hand, and broke the moves when they saw each other, and broke the situation when they saw each other............
Outside the Jinlonglou Museum, two BMWs were in the rain. When the door opened, four men in black immediately surrounded him, carrying umbrellas, and waiting for the people in the car to come out.
Soon, two cars and eight people stepped into the martial arts museum in the rain.
At this time, more than 30 people had gathered in the martial arts museum, and the leader was Wang Hanhua. Next to Wang Hanhua was the Mad Bull King Hansheng.
Eight men in black walked into the martial arts hall, and seven people put away their umbrellas and stood straight at the door. One of the men in black with sunglasses walked straight to the second seat in the Juyi Hall of the martial arts hall and sat down.
Wang Hanhua and Wang Hansheng looked at the man in black at the same time. Although they were a little disliked that the man in black was sitting in that position, they all held back at the same time. After all, the middle-aged man sitting there was already an internal energy state!
Everyone is still waiting, waiting for the arrival of the final decision-maker!
Chapter completed!