Origin

Chapter 305 The Immortal Descends to Earth

The antique market, also called the cultural market, opened in the early morning. There was no one there at this time. Wu Zhongyuan was already hungry when he arrived here. There were many restaurants around, but he did not go there to beg. As long as he held on until tomorrow, there would be countless people They scrambled to buy him food.

He never got up after lying down. He spent the first half of the night looking ahead and scrutinizing details, and some of his previous ideas needed to be slightly adjusted. Then I slept and rested for the rest of the night, exhausted from running such a long distance.

He was woken up before five o'clock in the morning. Today was a weekend, and the cultural market was very crowded. In addition to the fixed stores and stalls, there were also many temporary stalls occupying the road.

After walking around the cultural market, Wu Zhongyuan came to a place selling breakfast. He sat aside and watched as people ate it. A kind-hearted middle-aged man threw a piece of meat to him. Wu Zhongyuan didn't eat it, but barked at the man. He yelled twice, then ran over and bit the man's trouser leg and dragged him.

People could tell whether he was biting or not. Seeing his strange behavior, the middle-aged man stood up in confusion.

Wu Zhongyuan turned around and ran away first, while the man was watching him from behind.

When the man didn't move, Wu Zhongyuan shouted at him.

"You want me to come with you?" the middle-aged man asked.

Although the middle-aged man was asking, he did not expect that the pug would respond, but what surprised him was that the pug nodded.

In addition to this middle-aged man, there were other people around. Seeing this situation, they were curious and followed to watch the fun.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't run far before he stopped in front of one of the stalls, raised his right front paw and pointed at a porcelain plate on the stall.

The plate he is referring to is a real old thing. He majors in archeology and has certain identification abilities. The most important thing is that he is now attached to a dog. The dog's sense of smell is more than a thousand times more sensitive than humans and can keenly distinguish You can smell the smell of soil sealed in different periods, you can also smell the chemical smell in those old utensils, and you can even distinguish the smell of sea water contained in salvaged antiquities.

The middle-aged man was doubtful and did not buy it immediately, but there were smart people in the crowd of onlookers. Seeing that the stall's price was not high, they bargained to buy the plate.

At this moment, Wu Zhongyuan made a bold move, holding the plate in his mouth and smashing it to pieces.

It suddenly blew up. Most of these people are antique enthusiasts and do not have the ability to identify authenticity without destroying the integrity of the artifacts. However, once the artifacts are broken, they can identify whether they are genuine or fake.

It turned out to be the real thing,

There was a lot of exclamation, and a group of people gathered around him.

If he breaks someone's plate, he has to pay for it, but how can he have any money? Fortunately, he didn't have to pay. The person who wanted to buy the plate just now paid for it, naturally not at the price of the genuine product, but at the previously negotiated price.

Wu Zhongyuan barked twice at the man, turned around and jogged.

Everyone followed, and Wu Zhongyuan stopped again not far away. This time he was referring to a gilt Buddha statue, which directly triggered a frenzy of looting.

While everyone was rushing to buy the Buddha statue, Wu Zhongyuan ran to the steps not far away and squatted down. When someone wanted to come over and hug him, he grinned and bared his teeth and did not allow the other person to come close.

When the gilded Buddha statue was bought, everyone gathered around him, watching in confusion, and pointing out surprises.

Soon someone brought him food. This time it was not thrown on the ground, but put in a bag and carefully placed in front of him.

Wu Zhongyuan was starving. The pug he possessed was too small and easily hungry. He opened the bag and ate the food inside. Then he barked twice at the person who gave him the food, turned around and ran away.

Most of the goods in the cultural market are fake, and there are really very few. This time he ran farther away, and what he pointed out was a little jade man covered in yellow mud.

This kind of jade is an absolute fake in the eyes of experts. The reason is not the jade itself, but the soil attached to the outside. This is very obvious that it is artificially aged and deliberately made dirty.

However, because it was his instruction, someone wanted to buy it, and a conflict broke out. The person who gave him the food thought it should be his, while the other buyers thought it belonged to whoever paid first.

When everyone was in conflict, Wu Zhongyuan ran to the steps and squatted down. He did not allow outsiders to get close. He would bite anyone who tried to touch him.

In the Internet age, everyone who uses a smartphone can take photos and videos and upload them to the Internet. Everyone in the audience is pointing their mobile phones at it. This is also the result that Wu Zhongyuan wants. The Internet is not completely free, and relevant departments will pay attention at any time. , monitor closely. As long as it is posted online, it will quickly alert the higher-ups.

After a while, Wu Zhongyuan was surrounded by food, as if he were paying tribute to the gods. There were all kinds of food. In addition to meat, people also brought various fruits.

Normally dogs don't eat fruits, but the situation is obviously abnormal. Not only does he eat fruits, he also knows that bananas need to be peeled and grapes need to spit out their seeds.

He knew very well that every move he made at this time would be photographed, but he did it on purpose. After eating the fruit, he started humming. Dogs can't talk, but they can hum. Soon someone heard that he was not humming randomly. , but has a certain rhythm. I don’t know which Taoist believer recognized his rhythm and rhythm and exclaimed loudly, "It is singing the Taoist music "Li Sanqing". ’

Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head and looked at the man. What he was humming was indeed the Taoist music "Sanqing". The master often sang this music when he was still alive.

Okay, that's enough, it exploded directly, thousands of people watched, the streets were empty, and even the roads were blocked.

Taoism is a native religion in China. Because it disdains self-promotion, it is not as influential as Buddhism. However, Chinese people still feel very close to it deep in their hearts. Since what they are humming is Taoist music, it is undoubtedly a deity coming down to earth, so there are various Guess, some even worshiped him directly.

The person with good intentions took out hundreds of surnames, pointed to one of them and asked what his surname was. When the other person turned over the surname, Wu Zhongyuan shook his head. When he turned to the surname Wu, he still shook his head. When he turned to the surname Lu, he hesitated. He hesitated on purpose, but no one knew why he hesitated.

Although he didn't nod, in the eyes of the onlookers, not shaking his head was acquiescence, so they exploded again. Since the surname was Lu, it was Lu Dongbin. In fact, there were many people surnamed Lu, but the first thing they thought of was the Taoist god Lu Dongbin, because This person is the most famous.

Someone must have come forward to stop this kind of thing that affected the normal order of social security, but when the matter was so big, they couldn't directly disperse the crowd and arrest him. They could only keep a close eye on him while guiding the masses.

It is good for people to have faith, but it is wrong to be crazy about superstitious religion. It is even more wrong to place a circle of incense burners in front of a pug. The smoke filled the air and made Wu Zhongyuan cough repeatedly.

Not to mention that he didn't want to leave. At this point, even if he wanted to leave, he couldn't leave. He could only wait for the department with higher authority to come and handle it, and this kind of matter would eventually fall into the hands of the 18th Precinct.

The chaos lasted until about four o'clock in the afternoon. A man and a woman walked through the crowd and approached. Wu Zhongyuan was lying on his stomach. When he saw the two of them, he stood up immediately. His eyes were wide open and he stared at them without saying a word. To describe his mood at the moment, the visitors turned out to be Wang Xinran and Huang Hailin.

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan suddenly stand up, the onlookers stopped making noises and looked at him and Wang Huang, whom he was staring at, in confusion.

Wang Xinran has lost a lot of weight and looks a lot more haggard, but the heroic spirit between her eyebrows is still there. She doesn't like to wear skirts, so she still wears jeans.

Wang Xinran also found that Wu Zhongyuan was staring at her, but dog eyes were not human eyes after all. Although she found that Wu Zhongyuan's eyes were abnormal, she could not see the specific emotions contained in them.

After a brief pause, Wang Xinran stepped forward, pushed away the row of incense burners, squatted down, and asked in a low voice, "Sixteen?"

Wu Zhongyuan did not respond immediately. What he did before was indeed to make the 18th Branch suspect that he was the deceased No. 16 Lu Jiahui. Lu Jiahui was good at underwater archeology and had the ability to identify ancient artifacts. At present, his purpose has been Achieved, he successfully misled the 18th Precinct.

"Are you sixteen?" Wang Xinran asked again.

Considering that Huang Hailin was nearby, Wu Zhongyuan could not convey more secret information to Wang Xinran, so he nodded after hesitation.

"We'll talk about it when we get back." Wang Xinran picked up Wu Zhongyuan.

No one stopped her from taking Wu Zhongyuan away, because Wu Zhongyuan had not allowed anyone to approach him before. Since he was allowed to be held by Wang Xinran, it meant that Wang Xinran was his master.

After getting out of the crowd, they got into the car, Huang Hailin drove, and Wang Xinran took Wu Zhongyuan to the back seat.

Wu Zhongyuan was trembling uncontrollably because he was so excited.

"Turn off the air conditioner." Wang Xinran said to Huang Hailin.

Even after turning off the air conditioner, Wu Zhongyuan was still trembling. Wang Xinran had already put him down, but seeing that he kept shaking, he hugged him again, "Don't be nervous, we will try to communicate when we get back to the headquarters."

"Are you sure it's sixteen?" Huang Hailin asked casually.

"I have seen the video data, it should be her, but I don't know what she has experienced." Wang Xinran said.

"Lv Jiahui, do you still remember me?" Huang Hailin looked at Wu Zhongyuan.

Wu Zhongyuan did not respond.

"She doesn't seem to be very awake," Huang Hailin said.

Wang Xinran did not answer, took out a cigarette with one hand, lowered his head and lit it.

Driving fast may be a habit of everyone in the 18th Precinct. Huang Hailin also drove very fast. It didn't take long for him to leave the city and drive to the airport in the northwest.

When Wang Xinran lit up his third cigarette, Huang Hailin couldn't help but said, "Smoke less."

Wang Xinran hummed but did not put out the cigarette.

"Don't be too discouraged. We may still be able to find some clues in the oracle bones and inscriptions on unearthed cultural relics in various museums. I have already sent people to check." Huang Hailin said.

Wang Xinran smiled, a forced smile.

"As soon as there is news, I will notify you immediately." Huang Hailin said.

Wang Xinran turned to look out the window and did not answer.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Wu Zhongyuan was very moved and extremely pleased. Although the two did not explain what they were looking for, he knew that Wang Xinran had been looking for the remaining spirit stones after he left. The purpose of searching for the spirit stones was naturally to go Find him in ancient times.

In addition to being moved and gratified, there was also relief. Since Wang Xinran was looking for the spirit stone, it meant that the teleportation formation had not been destroyed.

In addition, Wang Xinran is next to him now, and Huang Hailin is not a whistleblower. What he did before was just to mislead the 18th Precinct. There is no need for him to hide his identity in front of the two of them.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the airport, Wu Zhongyuan began to try to communicate with Wang Xinran, but he could not speak and could not express any specific meaning with his paws.

Wang Xinran found that he was getting impatient, but didn't know why he was impatient, so he just tried to comfort him.

When he arrived at the airport, Wu Zhongyuan tried to break free from Wang Xinran's embrace, but Wang Xinran held him tightly. After struggling several times, he finally gave up. Forget it, go to the headquarters first. At worst, he would ask Mr. Li to deliver the spirit stone later. Go to Beijing.

The two came by helicopter this time, and the plane was already waiting on the tarmac. As soon as the three arrived, the plane immediately took off and flew north in the night...

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