Golden Summoner

Mo Yanshao raised his eyes in surprise, first glanced at the black USB flash drive, and hesitated for a while, thinking about whether to take over the USB flash drive. The USB flash drive seemed to be stained with some unknown substance and looked dirty. Come on.

In the end, Mo Yanshao's habit overcame curiosity. After hesitating for a few seconds, Mo Yanshao didn't take the USB flash drive, but said directly, "Tell me, I'll listen..."

"After the death of his parents, he rejected the adoption family arranged by the government's social work agency for him and his sister, and immediately dropped out of school to go to work and support his sister to go to school!"

"Well, I know that!" Mo Yan Shao nodded.

"There are a few things you don't know. His first business was to sell balloons near the school. After selling balloons for a while, because the income was not stable, he went to a repair shop when he was 16 years old. Become a car mechanic!"

"A 16-year-old is no longer considered child labor. Is there any problem?" Mo Yanshao asked.

"Hey, this is the interesting part. According to the analysis of the data I collected, before he started working as an auto mechanic, he had never repaired a car. He only had a junior high school education, and he had not experienced relevant training in auto repair techniques. But after he arrived at the auto repair shop, guess what, in less than two months, he became the main repair technician of the repair shop, and he can already repair various vehicles and solve various vehicle problems proficiently. , and generally young people who have not been exposed to auto repair, become a skilled auto mechanic, and at least three years of training, he explained to the repair shop that he learned it at home!"

Mo Yanshao's eyes lit up and squinted slightly, "What else, go on..."

"And his parents..." Sao Baonan licked his lips, "His parents were the victims of the 819 traffic accident in Xianghe City five years ago!"

"Oh..." Mo Yanshao frowned.

The 819 major traffic accident killed 11 people and injured dozens of people. It was the news that caused a sensation in Xianghe City. A sports car ran wildly in the city center at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour, and then crashed into the crowd waiting for the traffic light on the sidewalk on the street. blood path...

Young Master Mo still has an impression of this incident. The order committee was the first to take over the investigation of the 819 incident. Later, it was found that this incident was a general large-scale traffic accident, and it had nothing to do with space invasion and supernatural abilities, so the order committee did not pay any more attention. The case was transferred to other departments for processing according to procedures.

"Five years have passed since the 819 major traffic accident. If you hadn't asked me to check Xia Ping'an, I would have forgotten about it. Then I was itchy, and curiously checked the circumstances of several parties involved in the 819 major traffic accident. Guess what I found?"

Sao Baonan still wanted to show off, but when he saw Mo Yanshao glaring at him with unfriendly eyes, he laughed dryly twice, and continued, "The young son of the big business group, Zhao Yuan, was in Germany four years ago. Died, Zhao Yuan's body was found in his villa, the German report and the autopsy result showed that Zhao Yuan had been taking drugs for a long time, and died due to drug overdose, homicide was ruled out. Sudden myocardial infarction three months after his death, he also died!"

"Judging from the cause of death of the two, there is no problem!" Shao Yan's fingers tapped the table lightly.

"It's true that the cause of death of these two people alone is not a problem, but the doctor who gave Zhao Yuan a psychiatric appraisal and allowed Zhao Yuan to escape legal sanctions was lying in the bathtub while taking a bath at home four months after Zhao Yuan's death. In the 4 case, he was accidentally electrocuted and died. Seven months after Zhao Yuan's death, the presiding judge of the 819 case lost control of the car on the highway and fell down a cliff and died. The chief prosecutor of the 7 case was the 819th Months later, she was discovered by the woman's husband during the affair, and she was stabbed to death directly. If these are all coincidences, the probability of this is less than one in ten million..."

Mo Yanshao's face gradually became solemn, "What else?"

"The most coincidental thing is that Xia Ping'an's only record of going abroad is that one week before Zhao Yuan's death, he used a tourist visa and bought a plane ticket to go to France. I can't find his information in France. He didn't take a plane or use a mobile phone. , did not use a credit card, only left a hotel check-in record in Strasbourg, France..."

"I remember that Strasbourg is very close to Germany, just near the border!" Mo Yanshao said with a frown.

"Yes, it only takes one hour to drive from Strasbourg to Offenburg in Germany. It is very convenient to travel between the two countries. Mannheim, where Zhao Yuan died, is not far from Offenburg. It takes a few minutes to drive. The hour is up, and on the fourth day after Zhao Yuan died, he came back from France..." Sao Baonan smacked his mouth, looking a little unsatisfied, "Fuck, Xia Ping'an was only 17 years old at that time, it's unimaginable... ..."

"There is no evidence, don't talk nonsense, and don't imply me, I will judge by myself!" Mo Yanshao said with a serious face.

"Hehe, of course, I didn't say anything, I was just stating some facts. They're all scumbags. They'll die if they die. Less scourge, it's none of my business!" said.

"Anymore?"

"On the second day after the death of the chief prosecutor of the 819 case, Xia Pingan took his younger sister to visit his parents' tomb. You would never have imagined that Xia Pingan went to Qianlong alone half a month after the grave-sweeping. After staying in Qianlong Temple for three days, Master Yungu of Qianlong Temple announced that after Xia Ping'an left the temple, he would seal the needle and no longer tattoo people!"

"Master Yungu's sealing needle is also related to Xia Pingan?" Mo Yanshao was really surprised. Master Yungu knew Mo Yanshao, and the fire lion tattoo on Mo Yanshao's body was made by Master Yungu. Master Yungu is No. 1 in the tattoo industry.

"This is my analysis and speculation based on data and information. Xia Ping'an's mobile phone location data will not move for three days in Qianlong Temple. This time is just the time when Master Yungu completed a tattoo. Temple, just Qianlong Temple said that Master Yungu was in retreat.

From then on, all those who came to Qianlong Temple for tattoos were received by the disciples of Master Yungu. When Lao Tu went to Qianlong Temple to ask for tattoos, he never saw Master Yungu. It was done by the disciples of Master Yungu. Master Yungu actually sealed the needle after Xia Ping'an left the temple, but I don't know the reason, there is a high possibility that the two are related! "

"Okay, I understand, this is the end of the matter, you haven't come to me today!" Mo Yanshao was silent for a moment, and silently picked up the USB flash drive, which turned into smoke in the blink of an eye in his hand. , melted into a ball.

Sao Baonan's eyelids twitched, he patted his head with a blank expression, "Boss, what did you ask me to do, look at my memory, I forgot again..."

"Yeah, you are sleepwalking again, go back and have a good rest!" Mo Yan smiled less.

"Looks like I'm going to go back to catch up on sleepiness. Those goblins in the dream are too harmful, really..." Sao Baonan yawned, turned around and left, until he walked to the door, Sao Baonan seemed to think of it again What, he patted his head and turned his head, "head, there is one more thing, Zhao Jincheng also has a son, Zhao Yuan also has a younger brother named Zhao Jian, Zhao Jian has been in a noble school in France, I heard I became a summoner two years ago..."

Mo Yanshao raised his eyebrows, "I know..."

Chapter 9 Fudo Myo

Two hours later, Shao Yan stood at the door of Qianlong Temple, looking up at the ancient temple with the most incense in front of him.

Qianlong Temple is quaint, with two rows of pines and cypresses planted at the entrance. Standing at the gate of Qianlong Temple, you can see the snow-capped Qianlong Mountains behind. Against the background of Qianlong Mountains, Qianlong Temple is even more beautiful.

Today is the big weekend. There are a lot more pilgrims than usual at Qianlong Temple. Many people come to offer incense, and many people come to ask for tattoos.

The best tattoo masters in Xianghe City are not in those tattoo shops in the city, but in Qianlong Temple. According to legend, tattoos in the temple can eliminate disasters and solve problems and be blessed by gods and Buddhas.

The tattoo masters in the temple do not charge money for tattooing, but not everyone can get the tattoo. Before the tattoo, the master in the temple will look at the person. .

For example, those little gangsters who shout and kill all day, can only go to the tattoo shop to get tattoos. If they come to Qianlong Temple, no matter what kind of people they dress up, the tattoo masters of Qianlong Temple will see them. They won't get tattooed at a glance.

There are also those who commit rape and criminals, and those who have a bad heart, it is difficult to pray for tattoos here.

You can get a tattoo in Qianlong Temple, which is the best proof of praying for blessings and people on the right path.

Tattoos are the tradition of summoners. Each summoner has his own unique tattoo. The summoner's tattoo is not for looks, not for being cool, but for letting people identify your corpse after the fusion of the world beads fails and your head explodes. This tradition has been passed down among the summoners for thousands of years, and it has been continued among the summoners.

Mo Yanshao's tattoo was obtained from Master Yungu in Qianlong Temple back then.

Even when Master Yungu gave people tattoos back then, the one who could make Master Yungu take a shot was not an ordinary person.

When Mr. Moyan walked into the temple, there was a monk who knew the guest in the temple. Mr. Moyan asked the monk who knew the guest to explain his intention, and the monk who knew the guest quickly took Mr. Moyan to the dormitory behind the Qianlong Temple and came to the living room of Master Yungu. hospital.

Master Yungu is over a hundred years old, with white eyebrows and white beard, but his face is still very ruddy. He is meditating under a ginkgo tree in the yard, motionless, until Mo Yanshao came to the front, and Master Yungu opened his eyes, revealing Those eyes that are like tranquil lakes, smiled slightly, "The donor desert is here!"

"Hello, Master Yungu, I have something to do today, so I came to ask for advice!" Shao Yan said directly.

"When I was meditating today, my heart was surging, and the past came to my mind. I already know the intention of the donor, please come with me!" Master Yungu spread his legs and got up, and then walked towards the room with Shao Yan.

When they came to the room, the two sat down on the same bed, Master Yungu poured a cup of tea for Moyan, and after Moyan finished drinking the tea, Master Yungu spoke again, "Four years ago, a man named Xia Ping'an The young boy came to the monastery to find me and asked me to get a tattoo for him, and I got it!"

Mo Yanshao asked curiously, "Ordinary people come to the temple to get tattoos, and several of the master's apprentices and disciples are already competent. I don't know why the master shot for the young man himself, and the needle was sealed after the shot?"

"Because that young man painted a picture in the monastery, and wanted to tattoo the picture on his back, several of my apprentices saw the picture, but no one dared to move the needle, so they invited me out. After tattooing that painting, the spiritual skills have been completely perfected, so the needle is closed!" Master Yungu spoke softly, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"I don't know what kind of painting it is, but even some of the master's disciples dare not do it!" Young Master Mo Yan was already full of curiosity.

"It's this one..." Master Yungu pulled the rope around him, and the yellow curtain hanging on the wall opened, revealing a portrait behind the curtain, "This portrait is too majestic, so the poor monk will Put it behind the curtain, so as not to scare other people who don't know what to do!"

Mo Yanshao looked at the picture scroll, just at the first glance, he felt as if his eyes were burnt a bit, and then looked at the second time, Mo Yanshao felt shocked, and at the third glance, Mo Yanshao's face was a little bit whitish...

On the portrait, there is an image of a wrathful demon god that Young Master Mo Yan has never seen in any monastery or any religious text. His eyes were tightly closed, his lower teeth were biting his upper lip, and he was angry. Circles, circles, and blossoms of flames spewed out from behind the demon god, all over the void.

The flame behind the demon god was lifelike, fiery and mighty, as if it could burn everything.

The wrathful devil sat on the rock with his right hand hanging inward as he held a huge and sharp sword at his waist. A blue dragon with open teeth and dancing claws was coiled around the sword. Sow.

The image of such a mighty Demon God has never been seen before by Mr. Mo Yan.

Mo Yanshao calmed down and swallowed his saliva, "Excuse me, Master, why have I never seen the devil in this image before, and I don't know what his name is?"

"This painting was made by the young man. I asked the young man that day, what is the name of the demon in this painting, and the young man said that the name of the demon in this painting is King Fudo Ming, and it was what he saw in his dream!"

Mo Yan pondered for a moment, his face puzzled, "Fufu Mingwang... This name is so strange, why I have never seen it in other temples, nor in other books!"

"The poor monk also asked the young man the same way, and the young man replied, the one who does not move is the heart of compassion that is incomparably strong and unshakable, the bright one refers to the light of wisdom, the king refers to the one who controls all phenomena..."

"King Fudoming... King Fudoming...So it is!" Shao Yan murmured to himself. For some reason, just hearing the meaning of the name Fuming King, Shao Yan felt a shocking and unspeakable feeling in his heart. Feeling, "I don't know what this immovable King Ming said, what does it mean?"

"The young man didn't elaborate on that day..." Master Yungu looked at the image of King Fudo Ming, and his tone was a little emotional, "It's just that the poor monk has practiced for a hundred years to extinguish his delusional thoughts, but he is still not perfect. The Dharma of King Ming, but I don’t know why, the poor monk’s delusional mind instantly extinguished itself, and he practiced for decades to achieve perfection without any regrets. The secret meaning of King Ming is unpredictable, and everything in the painting has its own deep meaning Even the poor monk doesn't know, it must be God's will that the young man can see it in his dream!"

"So, the master spent three days stabbing the immobile king on the back of the boy for three days?"

"That's right!" Master Yungu smiled slightly. "In exchange, the poor monk asked the young man to keep this portrait of King Fudo Ming in the temple for worship, and the young man agreed!"

"Okay, I don't have any other questions, thank you Master for telling me!"

Before leaving, Shao Yan glanced at the portrait again, feeling that his eyes were scorched by the countless flames again.

The image of King Fudo in the painting seems to have an indescribable and shocking power.

The tattoo on each summoner, that tattoo, is actually the spiritual belief and soul totem of each summoner, with each person's brand and spiritual temperament.

On the way to leave Qianlong Temple, whenever I think of the picture of the immovable King Ming, the calm face of Xia Ping'an appeared in front of Shao Yan's eyes.

It is difficult for Shao Yan, who has met Xia Ping'an several times before, to imagine that Xia Ping'an has such an imposing and imposing tattoo on his back.

Is King Fudo Ming the spiritual totem of Xia Ping'an?What kind of story does Fudo Mingwang have, and what does it represent?

How much of Xia Ping'an's performance in front of him was disguised?Disguise yourself as a completely harmless normal person?

It seems that there are many secrets in that Xia Ping'an, not just a clairvoyant!

However, everyone has their own secrets, and Shao Yan also has his own secrets. As long as it does not involve the work responsibilities of the Order Committee, Shao Yan has little interest in exploring other people's secrets.

People like Xia Ping'an are the ones who should really join the Order Committee. It's too dangerous to keep such people outside, so it's better to keep them under your own eyes...

Fortunately, Xia Pingan will report tomorrow.

Suddenly, Shao Yan was full of expectations for Xia Ping'an's arrival tomorrow...

Chapter 10 joined

On Monday, May 5, at 27:8 in the morning, Xia Ping'an had arrived at the gate of the Xianghe City State Order Committee.

The address of the National Order Committee of Xianghe City is in the north of Xianghe City. The gate faces south. Within a few kilometers of the Order Committee, it is an open field without any other buildings.

There is only one road from the urban area to here, there is only one platform from the road to here, and there is only one road from the platform to the gate of the Order Committee. This road is more than 500 meters long. There are large green lawns on the ground on both sides of the road. There are no trees, everything is clear at a glance.

Under such circumstances, the black cube building of the Xianghe City National Order Committee was particularly dazzling and had an overwhelming aura.

Various spherical, tower-shaped, and pot-lid-shaped satellite dishes, radars and signal towers stand on the cube, making the cube look like a samurai in black armor holding a long contradictory card. A fortified castle.

The outside of the Order Committee is surrounded by a tall granite wall, which is quite mysterious, so that people can't see the situation inside at all from the outside, only feel that the inside is very big - because you can see drones and helicopters inside. take off.

The gate of the Order Committee was closed, and there were not even guards and sentries standing at the gate. Xia Ping'an walked over and saw the electronic display on the gate lit up, and a lady's face appeared behind the display.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

"Uh, my name is Xia Ping'an, I have an appointment with Young Master Mo Yan, and I'm here to report today!"

"Okay, please put your palm on the palmprint scanner next to the flashing blue light, and look at the membrane recognition port next to you with both eyes!"

Xia Ping'an put his palm on the scanner, and his two eyes looked at the identification port of the film next to him.

"Okay, your identity has been confirmed, please wait!"

Xia Ping'an waited at the door, but after waiting for a while, the door automatically slid open, and behind the door stood Mo Yanshao.

Mo Yanshao was still wearing a black windbreaker and black combat uniform, very cool, and beside Mo Yanshao stood a middle-aged woman in her 40s wearing a white coat and glasses.

Seeing Xia Ping'an, Mo Yan nodded and said no nonsense, "You are on time, this is Dr. Huang, and Dr. Huang will take you to do a comprehensive physical examination to determine your ability, and wait for you to complete the examination. , let's talk again!"

Xia Ping'an didn't say much, and followed Mo Yanshao and the woman in the white coat toward the black building.

Walking into the building, there is an empty lobby, but there are not many people coming and going. On the black marble floor of the lobby, there is a huge sign of the National Order Committee. The sign is an ancient scale. The two ends of the scale are Sun and moon, a two-headed dragon is coiled on the scale, one dragon claw grasps the sword, the other dragon claw grasps the shield, the sword and the shield are crossed in the middle of the scale to maintain the balance of the scale.

There is a row of elevators in the lobby, everything seems to be in order, few people can be seen.

Xia Ping'an separated from Mo Yanshao here, and followed Dr. Huang to an elevator. The elevator went up, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the third floor. The elevator door opened with a ding, and in the corridor outside, everyone was wearing a white coat. Staff, the ground is spotless, like a hospital or a research institute.

Dr. Huang called over a person who looked like a nurse and asked that person to take Xia Ping'an to the disinfection room for disinfection, and then went to the men's locker room to change into a blue sterile suit from head to toe, and then took Xia Ping'an to a room. Height measurement, weight, blood pressure, photography, body surface examination, then first blood and saliva, and finally into an instrument cabin, wearing a lot of things on the head and body.

After Xia Ping'an entered the instrument cabin, he found that the instrument cabin was turning over and over again for about ten minutes, almost making his head dizzy before he stopped.

It took almost an hour to get this set of procedures down.

After he came out of the instrument cabin, Dr. Huang took him to a black room and started talking with Xia Ping'an.

"Mr. Xia, how much do you know about the classification of remote viewing ability before?" Dr. Huang asked.

"I don't know!" Xia Ping'an shook his head.

Dr. Huang stroked his glasses, took out a folder and a pen, and started his routine.

"Remote viewing ability is a relatively rare awakening ability, but throughout the ages, there are not a few people who have awakened remote viewing ability. In ancient China, the awakened remote viewing ability was called clairvoyance. There are also many people in foreign countries who have awakened remote viewing ability. After years of research Exploring, all countries now classify the various abilities of awakened people into S-level, A-level, B-level, C-level, D-level, E-level, F-level and G-level, which are used to distinguish different levels. Awakening ability, and several big countries have explored a set of scientific methods to make an accurate assessment of the awakening ability!"

It may seem paradoxical to use the scientific method to evaluate something that science cannot yet explain.

"This division standard is similar to the standard of space invasion..."

"It's almost the same, so it's convenient for everyone to understand. The next test I'm going to do for you is to determine which level your remote viewing ability belongs to. Please cooperate with me to complete the next test. We will start from simple start!"

"Okay!" Xia Ping'an also wanted to see which level his remote viewing ability belonged to. He had not done such a test yet, and he was also very curious.

"We put a table in the opposite room, can you see the table in that room here?"

Xia Pingan closed his eyes and opened them after a second, "I can see it!"

"How many legs does that table have?" Dr. Huang continued to ask.

"Six!" Xia Pingan replied affirmatively.

"Can you see the colors corresponding to the numbers on the six legs?"

"Yes, the colors of the six legs are red, red, blue, black, white, and yellow from 1 to 6!"

"Very good!" Dr. Huang asked while recording something in his notebook, "Among the six table legs, one of the legs is hollow inside, and some heroin is hidden, can you see it? ?"