Panda goes down the mountain

High-tech multi-department joint collection of monsters

A phone call from Gu Qingqu shattered the tranquility of Qingxing.

Rainstorms, earthquakes, mountain collapses, and the birth of ferocious beasts... As more and more bad news came out of Daqingshan, all departments with the ability to know the incidents were making emergency responses.

The acid and the heavy rain caused by it will not subside for a while. A layer of water has accumulated in the yard of the management committee, and several cars with license plates from other provinces are parked there.

Fu Xiao knocked open the door of the conference room, drenched all over, and looked at the working group sent by the superior department to deal with the natural disaster: "Where is my brother-in-law? Is there any news about my brother-in-law?"

Several team leaders from the Special Affairs Office were sitting in the meeting room. Seeing their hesitant expressions, the light in Fu Xiao's eyes gradually extinguished, turning into a calm like deep water: "I see."

"It's not as bad as you think." The people in the meeting room glanced at each other: "It rained too much, the signal in the mountain area was blocked, we couldn't see the pictures captured by the infrared probe, and the helicopter couldn't take off, so we had to To the scene news."

"However, it has been more than two hours since Gu Chu dialed the satellite phone, and the monster has not rushed out of the mountain area, and has not made any other noises—for the current situation, no news is the best news. hold on."

Fu Xiao wiped the water off his face, and rationally knew what they said was right, "But can we just wait? There must be something to do, right?"

"According to what you saw when you came out of the mountain, there are currently many landslides and mudslides in Daqingshan. Thinking about the good news, maybe Gu Chu has solved the monster and is waiting for us to rescue somewhere. When the weather conditions are better We will send a helicopter to search and rescue, and I assure you, Gu Chu will be found."

Fu Xiao bit her lower lip tightly.

"Can I join the search and rescue team?" he asked.

"You must leave as soon as possible. The car has been arranged, go now."

"No!" Fu Xiao raised his head abruptly, with a kind of sad anger in his eyes: "That's my uncle, I can't abandon him at this time!"

"It is precisely because you are Gu Chu's relatives that we need to protect you." The other party said in a calm tone.

"I want to stay!" Fu Xiao tightly grasped the doorknob, as if this could change other people's minds.

"Qingshan City is no longer safe." At the bottom left of the long table, Zuo Wen, the team leader of the special affairs office that Fu Xiao had met several times, stood up and walked towards him as if he were looking at an ignorant child: "What's more...you What's the use of staying?"

The other party's voice passed through his ears, and it took a second or two for Fu Xiao to understand. His heart felt like it had been scalded by a branding iron, and an unknown fire was ignited. His eyes were red, his throat was dry, and his chest was sore.

is it my faultFu Xiao thought.

If only I could be stronger...if I could be more useful...if I could be of help...

Then I won't be thrown away like a burden at this time...

Fu Xiao unknowingly broke off a corner of the doorknob, and the shattered wood dregs pierced into his palm, and he rooted at the door as if he didn't feel any pain.

"It's not what you think." Zuo Wen sighed, picked up Fu Xiao's collar with his own hands, pinched a certain numb tendon in his arm, and quickly carried him downstairs.

"Don't think about it, boy, if you are in danger, you group of hairy children who haven't memorized all the treasures are required to stand on top, are we adults raised by the state to eat?"

"The car escorting the victims is below. You leave with them. I don't know what will happen to Qingshan City. We will try our best to keep the monsters nearby.

If you can't, you are the only practitioner in the car, and you have to help us escort the ordinary people in the car to the nearest city safely. "

"Can it be done, boy?"

I don't know which words moved Fu Xiao, his struggling strength suddenly weakened, and he just opened his eyes and was stuffed into a bus.

Depressed cries and comforting voices came from my ears, thunderclouds covered the car window, and the continuous collapse sounded from the depths of the mountains during the heavy rain. The evil spirit invisible to the naked eye spread to the outside world along the trend of the mountains, and it looked like the end of the world. scene.

Zuo Wen looked like he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He patted Fu Xiao on the shoulder: "If you want to become someone like your uncle, you still have a long way to go..."

"good luck."

The vehicle started slowly and moved along the road that was shattered by the earthquake. When he was about to leave the management committee, Fu Xiao turned his head vigorously, trying to firmly engrave this scene in his memory.

"Uh..." A bright light stung his eyes.

The heavy rain that seemed to be pouring over the Milky Way suddenly became smaller, and several strands of golden light pierced through the thick black monster cloud, tearing the monster spirit belonging to the ancient beast into pieces.

The dense clouds and mist surround the mountains that have been ravaged by the evil spirit, and the soft drizzle falls to moisten the land.This hazy rain no longer makes people feel scared, but a kind of heartfelt joy, peace, like returning to the arms of a mother.

The gorgeous rainbow rises after the rain, spans thousands of miles of mountains, and shines brightly in the sun.

Fu Xiao rubbed his eyes, almost thinking that he had misread it, until the cheers of the survivors of the catastrophe sounded in his ears.

"The rain has stopped!"

"The sun is coming out!"

The people in the car rushed to the window, crying and laughing at the rainbow.

"The disaster is over! We'll be home soon!"

"Uh……"

"Go home? I'm not going home!"

Fu Xiao suddenly reacted, he unbuckled his seat belt, ran to the car door, and slapped hard: "Open the door! Open the door! I want to get out of the car!! If I don't open it, I will jump! I really jumped Aww!!"

Under Fu Xiao's threat of jumping off the car, he returned to the management committee smoothly.

The people in the working group were also shocked by the sudden vision and had no time to care about him.

Zuo Wen stood in the yard, calling the experts from the Special Affairs Office——

"Master Xuanzhen, what is the situation? Is there any record in the ancient books?"

"Let me take a look..." As soon as the expert heard it, he stayed in the pile of ancient books and documents on the basement floor of the Special Affairs Office. In the hexagram image of the flying dragon in the sky, all the demonic energy has been exhausted... Theoretically speaking, it should be fine."

"What is theory? Can't you give me an accurate statement?"

Daoist Xuanzhen was invited from the Qingyun Temple in the capital to sit in town early in the morning. First, he set up a mountain and river formation for two hours to pray for Qingshan City, and then buried himself in the pile of old papers flipping through books, even his beard was covered with ashes.

This old senior with one of the best scores in the world of practice today threw the photocopied fragment of the scroll in his hand, and said: "The poor Taoist has made it so clear, you elm head!"

"Ancient monsters have not appeared for thousands of years, and the records handed down from the practice world are just a few words. I said that this monster has been executed now, but can the country rest assured? Can the people rest assured? Millions of Qingshan citizens affected by natural disasters How to explain?"

"The most urgent task is not to chat with me here, but to send someone to the scene of the accident to collect evidence, find out clues, and draw a report-as the saying goes, there is no right to speak without investigation, and written theory must be combined with real evidence...or a national civil servant , don’t even understand the truth.”

Zuo Wen Hao Duan Duan, a deputy director-level clerk, was trained by him to look helpless: "Yes, yes... I have sent people to the scene of the accident. Don't I want to know your opinion so that I can feel more at ease?"

"My opinion?" Daoist Xuanzhen stroked his beard and sighed: "My opinion is——"

"As expected of Gu Qingqu, with profound merits and virtues, the future generations are formidable..."

Zuo Wen is a lay disciple of Qingyun Temple, and he is still the grandson of Taoist Master Xuanzhen. When he thinks of Gu Qingqu as a "disciple from another family", he sees Zuo Wen's dumbfounded appearance in a blink of an eye, and hates iron for not being able to make steel: "It should be said I've finished talking, why don't you hurry up and do something, and force the poor Taoist to sacrifice a magic weapon, don't you?"

Zuo Wen was often slapped when he was studying art at Qingyunguan. When he saw the old man's hand reaching for Fuchen resting on his lap, he subconsciously hung up the phone: "Goodbye, master!"

On the opposite side, Xuanzhen Dao said: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable, I am so angry to death!"

The little Taoist priests on both sides skillfully drew the heart-clearing mantra on his chest, and the old Taoist priest waved his hands: "No need for this, bring the poor Taoist water cup!"

"Master Ancestor is here!"

I saw the master took out a bottle of quick-acting heart-rescuing pills from his chest.

……

Zuo Wen hung up the phone and still felt sorry for him. He only felt a dull pain in his thigh and buttocks, which were all sequelae of being shot.

The master is worthy of being an expert who can score 99 points in the "Socialist Religious Studies", and his words are still so insightful.

At this time, Zuo Wen saw Fu Xiao: "Why are you back?"

"I want to go up the mountain!" Fu Xiao said.

Zuo Wen didn't refuse this time, he said: "Follow."

Yamashita has already carried out layer upon layer of deployment and control.

The first floor is composed of the special affairs office and the disciples of the practice school. You can see the formation formed by cinnabar talisman paper hanging all over the treetops in the forest. Gu masters of ethnic minorities or Red Sect lamas.

The second layer is the SWAT police in bulletproof vests and armed with tear gas.

The third floor is heavy weapons that are rarely seen in normal times - Type 97 heavy artillery, land-based missiles, densely arranged in several rows, and the muzzle of the guns is shining with a cold light.

Next to it, a group of practitioners formed a team to consecrate the cannonball.

"The cannonballs are engraved with the Mantra of Purifying the Heart or the Great Compassion Mantra, and the gunpowder is filled with ashes from scriptures," Zuo Wen said, "There are also more than a dozen super missiles, which must not be called out unless in an emergency. They are the ones that the eminent monk and the great virtue voluntarily Donated relics—the kind that have signed a body donation agreement, have a special attack on demons.”

Although Fu Xiao has been studying in the Special Affairs Office for a year, this is the first time he has seen such a high-tech multi-department joint monster collection scene, he was dazzled, and seeing a familiar figure from the corner of his eye, he jumped up and waved: "Old Lin! "

Lin Jue probably also jumped out of another car, rolled all over in the mud, and was lying on the ground holding the talisman papers from the seniors, crazy liver exorcism talisman, and the level of scribbled handwriting was comparable to that of rushing homework at the end of the term.

Seeing Fu Xiao, he put down his pen, ran over and said, "Are you alright?"

"No." Successfully reunited with the dog friend, Fu Xiao ignored the grievances he had suffered before, and said, "Brother Zuo said to take us to find uncle!"

"I didn't say it!" Zuo Wen raised his hands: "I mean you just wait here and watch me bring Gu Chu out!"

He had never seen Fu Xiao's reliance on others before, so he naively thought that he could get rid of him.

Ten minutes later, Zuo Wen held a Fu Xiao on the left, and Lin Jue on the right, and boarded the first helicopter that entered the disaster area.

The pilot turned around and asked, "Left team, this is?"

Zuo Wen: "Walk the dog... no, walk the eldest nephew."

Pilot: "The left team is really full of fatherly love."

Zuo Wen: "..."

Gu Chu, come back quickly!I can't take it alone! !