"The weather forecast says it will be sunny this week?" Another familiar reporter looked at his phone and said.

"This weather forecast seems unreliable..." the reporter muttered, and then wondered: "Thundering in this winter is really strange..."

"Crack... crack crack..." Before he could finish his words, he saw lightning moving in the sky again.

"Hey, look, why are all these clouds gathering above the hospital?!" Soon, someone noticed something unusual.

"Yeah, it's not even far away..."

"It really is……"

Immediately, a reporter took the opportunity to point his camera at the sky, but the next moment, an even bigger anomaly occurred!

I saw that in full view of everyone, in a room on the 32nd floor of the inpatient department of Linzhou Yongji Hall, a clear light gradually penetrated from the building, getting brighter and brighter...

Immediately afterwards, I saw this clear light rushing straight up to the sky, penetrating into the clouds above, and pouring into the thunderclouds above...

The thick clouds were hanging lower and lower at this time, and the surging clouds seemed to be pressing down on people's heads.And that beam of light, which was several meters in diameter, seemed to be piercing the sky and penetrated straight into the clouds. It was a spectacle!

"Crack...Rumble!!!" A deep thunder rolled across the earth, and then, raindrops fell down...

This is simply a scene that can only be heard in myths! !

"Look!!"

"Look! Look!!"

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!"

"Oh!!!"

"What is that? Come on, take a picture!"

"The Heavenly Lord has appeared!!!"

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The reporters present were in a mess, with expressions of excitement or fear on their faces, but most of them maintained good professionalism and pointed their camera equipment at the sky.

Not only them, but the believers who were praying further away were also in chaos at this time. Some people were already kneeling on the ground, muttering something in their mouths, thinking that it was the appearance of the God.And some people, like reporters, took out their mobile phones and started capturing the scene.

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"Quick, go and see what's going on!"

"Prison Court! The old abbot's mourning hall cannot be opened. It is closed from the inside!"

"Where's the key? Where's the key?!"

"Senior Brother Jingyuan! The key can't open it!!!"

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At this moment, in the room on the side of the mourning hall, a group of Taoist priests who were having a meeting had also discovered the clear light coming from the next door. They did not care about the meeting at the moment and walked out of the room to check. Naturally, they It was discovered that this light was emanating from the mourning hall of the old man.

However, the door to the mourning hall had been closed at this time, and somehow it seemed to be locked and could not be opened from the outside, even if they quickly found the key.

At this time, the clear light was getting brighter and brighter, reaching the point where even the people standing in the corridor felt a little dazzling.Not only them, but the nurses and caregivers who stayed on this floor had also gathered. Everyone's eyes were either dull or in awe as they looked at the closed mourning hall.

"Prison Court, do you want to knock on the door?" A young Taoist priest made an urgent suggestion.

Chapter 200 Holy miracle! The teacher has become an immortal!

As Xiao Daoguang's eldest disciple, Li Jingxin was the highest among the Taoist priests present, both in terms of seniority and rank.He turned around and looked around. At this time, in addition to the Taoist priests from Yunxiaoguan, many medical staff from the hospital had also gathered around. At this time, everyone's eyes were looking at him eagerly.

A thought flashed through his mind like lightning, and Li Jingxin made his decision in the blink of an eye.He stretched out his hand to stop the disciple who was about to hit the door. He put one palm up in front of his chest, clasped his index finger and thumb, and said solemnly: "Teacher has been compassionate to all living beings and preached Dharma all his life. Now that his merits have been completed, his body has been disintegrated and he has become an immortal. All disciples should Let's chant the "Xisheng Sutra" together to help our teacher achieve excellence!"

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!"

Li Jingxin pronounced the holy name. At that moment, his face was filled with precious light, and he became more and more solemn and solemn.

After being reminded by Li Jingxin, at this moment, the Taoist priests present also realized that what was being performed in front of them might be a living "holy miracle".It is a scene that can enter the history of Xuanmen!

In other words, every move of those who are lucky enough to be at this historical scene will be recorded in history!

An inexplicable emotion began to fill the hearts of everyone present. It was a feeling that was mixed with holiness, excitement, joy and even fanaticism. Perhaps, this is what is called "Dharma Joy" in the classics.

"What senior brother said is absolutely true." Zhou Jingyuan also raised his hands and lowered his head with a solemn look on his face: "Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"

So, under the command of the two men, a group of Taoist priests lined up in two rows in the corridor outside the mourning hall, chanting the "Western Ascension Sutra" in unison.

Infected by the sacred atmosphere at this time, several nurses present first lowered their eyes and stood beside the Taoist priests with respectful expressions. Then, even the medical staff followed suit and stood aside.

Yongji Hall was originally a hospital with a Xuanmen background. Naturally, the staff here had heard about various Xuanmen matters.

Some of them are Taoist believers, and some of them do not originally believe in Taoism. However, no matter before or not, at this moment, they all have a look of awe and respect. After all, at this moment, they are the most important people present. Understand, this is a real miracle happening right now.

With such a great reputation, Mr. Xiao was originally thought to be a virtuous old man, but now it seems that he is really not like that!

The sound of chanting chanted together and echoed throughout the entire floor. At this moment, the clear light flourished, but what the Taoist priests did not see was that the 33rd, 34th, 35th, 36th floors above, and even higher The void was shrouded in clear light, and a sky-reaching light pillar penetrated straight into the sky.

In the mourning hall, Zhang Jing stood by the door. In his eyes, the lid of the metal box had been opened from the inside. A ball with a halo rose into the mid-air in front of him, and just floated there. The clear light emitted shrouded the surrounding area, making every detail visible.

Zhang Jing squinted his eyes, and through the bright light, he could see the ball floating in the air. It was a vaguely humanoid figure curled up in the air with his hands and knees, just like a baby in its mother's body.

Of course, it can be seen from the body shape that this is definitely not a baby, but a naked adult.

What's even more strange is that the surface of this humanoid body is still squirming slightly, like an unfinished clay embryo, with its muscle tissue, skin, etc. constantly squirming and adjusting...

Immediately afterwards, his crouched body gradually stretched out in mid-air. Zhang Jing could clearly see that this "humanoid" object had no face at this time. However, soon, the eyes, nose, mouth and other facial features began to appear. It materialized on the part that should be the "face", and soon after, the hair began to grow...

After about a dozen breaths, Zhang Jing was keenly aware that a regular pulsing sound began to appear. This pulsating sound gradually became stronger and more powerful, followed by a faint sound like the ocean tide. …

This should be the sound of heartbeat and blood, Zhang Jing thought thoughtfully.

At the same time, the energy in the void began to boil, began to gather, and converged toward the body in front of him, just like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea.

This kind of scene does not exist for ordinary people. They cannot feel the tide surging in the void.In the eyes of monk Zhang Jing, the body in front of him is like a sea eye in the deep sea, seemingly endlessly absorbing energy in the void. This concentration of energy is so shocking that even the sky above his head Everyone seemed to be disturbed. Zhang Jing heard bursts of thunder rolling...

Outside the door separated by a wall, there were sounds of chanting sutras, but Zhang Jing could no longer care about them at this time.Right in front of him, the figure shrouded in light opened his eyes for the first time, a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

Zhang Jing looked at "him", and "he" was also looking at Zhang Jing.

The figure shrouded in light began to slowly fall, standing naked on the ground.

At this moment, Zhang Jing stepped forward, stretched out his finger, and tapped "him" on the forehead according to the information obtained from the metal box.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. After a few breaths, Zhang Jing retracted his finger.

The light on "him" began to gradually fade away. At the same time, the surging tide in the void began to calm down, and what finally appeared in front of Zhang Jing was a naked old man.

Although this old man is not tall, he is strong and strong. He does not have the decayed aura of ordinary old people. His face is ruddy and his eyes are clear.If it weren't for the white beard and hair and the wrinkles on his face, Zhang Jing would not have dared to confirm that he was an old man.

The next moment, no matter how the old man acted, he was already wearing a green robe common to Xuanmen Taoist priests.

They saw him briefly sizing up Zhang Jing in front of him, and then he knelt down on one knee and put his right hand on his chest: "Your Majesty."

"Old sir, please get up quickly..." Seeing this, Zhang Jing stepped forward quickly and reached out to help him up.

He glanced at the corpse lying on the medical bed not far away with complex eyes, eyes still closed. The old man closed his eyes slightly, sighed slowly and deeply, opened his eyes again, shook his head with a wry smile: "I will never be able to seek mysteries in my life. But the Taoist Immortal Family is all false...but I didn't expect that I would have such an opportunity after death."

"There is no more Xiao Daoguang in the world. From now on, I will... be at the mercy of the Lord."

"Sir, you are serious. There are many things that need your help from now on." Zhang Jing said with a smile.

Then, he came to the metal box nearby, put the box back into the silver metal beads, and looked at the old man beside him again: "This is not a place for talking, let's leave now..."

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承和36年西历2016年1月23日02:33松江洛山卫星数据接收中心

On the outskirts of Songjiang City, about 30 kilometers away from the city, there is a hill with an altitude of 193 meters, called Luoshan. Although it does not seem to have a high altitude, it is indeed the highest point in the Songjiang Plain.

A white spherical building is located there, which is a satellite data receiving center for both military and civilian purposes. On weekdays, it is mainly used to collect and monitor meteorological satellite data for the entire southeastern region of the empire.

On the second floor of the observation station, observer Luo Kaishuo was on duty. He had a bun filled with green onions and meat in his mouth. While chewing, he casually used the mouse to switch the screen of the laptop in front of him. On the computer screen was a pair of A magnified cloud image, which is observation data received directly from the weather monitoring satellite overhead.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Luo Kaishuo's mouse stopped. He took a hard bite of the bun in his mouth, put the uneaten portion aside, wiped his hands randomly, and stared at the computer screen carefully.

"What is this? What suddenly appeared...is the military conducting some kind of experiment?"

Luo Kaishuo quickly adjusted the angle of the image, quickly opened a program on the side, and entered a series of command codes. After obtaining a certain authority, he began to adjust the satellite's viewing angle and pointed it at the sky above Linzhou. And began to zoom in closer...

On the screen, a small patch of clouds gathered in an abnormal state, and at the same time, there was some kind of strong beam of light that faintly penetrated the clouds. From the perspective of the enlarged satellite, this strange state immediately caused Luo Kaishuo's interest.

A notification he received not long ago suddenly flashed through his mind. He hesitated for a moment and started typing on the computer again.

Another image quickly popped up on the computer screen. The viewing angle was exactly the same as before, except that the entire image was black and white, as if all colors had been removed.

This is an image observed in radar scanning mode. From this observation perspective, the clouds that blocked the field of view have been completely removed, and Luo Kaishuo can directly see the situation below the clouds.

He just glanced at it, then picked up the phone beside him and dialed a number...

"Hey, headquarters? This is the Songjiang Luoshan Satellite Data Receiving Center. I found some special situations here. I will send the data over right away..."

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承和36年西历2016年1月23日02:46司法部特别罪案调查局东南分局

At No. 53 Fuchun Street, Jiangning District, Songjiang City, stands a 9-story office building with a simple appearance. This inconspicuous independent building is the headquarters of the Special Crime Investigation Bureau of the Ministry of Justice in the southeastern region of the empire.

As the empire's watchful eye in the dark, the Special Criminal Investigation Bureau always maintains a considerable number of personnel on duty even in the early morning.

"Hello, this is the Special Crime Investigation Bureau. What can I do for you?"

"Songjiang Meteorological Bureau? Oh...oh...Okay, okay, please pass it over..."

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Chapter 2 is shocking

Just about half a month ago, the last five offices on the top floor of the Southeast Branch of the Special Crime Investigation Bureau, which were originally used as warehouses, were cleared out and used as the offices of a newly established temporary department-"Fourth Branch".

This mysterious department is unclear even within the Special Criminal Investigation Bureau. Except for their internal personnel, most people have no idea what they are doing all day long.

In the office with house number 908, Gong Yang Bingzheng was sipping strong tea while rubbing his temples and looking through the files on the table.With a rare surname, he is often mistaken for a minority by people who first meet him. In fact, his family's genealogy can be traced back to the nobility of the three generations of ancient times, and he can be said to be a pure descendant of the Xia Miao.

However, time has changed, and now his family has long been deserted and the population is sparse. Fortunately, his ancestors made some achievements during Huanzong's Northern Expedition, and he was admitted to the Black Guards with military merit. This has been passed down to his generation. Among the elders, With the help of his wife, he joined the Special Crime Investigation Bureau.

Not long ago, he was transferred to the newly established fourth branch and was promoted one level in administrative level. This also encouraged him to make a career.

However, as he learned many secrets that he had never been exposed to in the past few days, he began to realize that this new department was not as simple as he had previously thought.

He reached out and rubbed his temples. He had been having trouble sleeping recently when reading these files. If he hadn't known that the Investigation Bureau wouldn't make jokes, he would have thought that this was a background story created by a certain game company...

The phone next to him rang. Gong Yangbing quickly picked up the receiver and held it between his face and shoulder: "Hello?"

"Um...right...the fourth type of incident? Okay, please upload it right away..."

Putting down the phone, Gongyang Bing took the laptop aside, clicked the mouse and started browsing...

After a while, Gong Yangbing, whose face had become extremely serious, quickly picked up the receiver on the table and dialed a series of numbers...

***

A group of Taoist priests outside the mourning hall recited the "Western Ascension Sutra" nine times in a row, and then stopped under the leadership of Li Jingxin.

At this time, the clear light from the mourning hall had receded, and everything seemed to have returned to normal.

Under the expectant eyes of all the disciples, Li Jingxin walked up to them and shouted softly:

"Li..." He clasped his hands in front of his abdomen from bottom to top, and then bowed deeply toward the mourning hall.When the disciples nearby saw this, they quickly followed him and bowed deeply.

After a bow, he left his left hand to cover his heart with his right hand, leaned forward and knelt down on both knees. Then, he left his left hand from his heart and pressed on the back of his right hand, forming a "ten" shape.He fell down and kowtowed, his head on the back of his hands, his face solemn.

He raised his head, retracted his left hand, stood up slowly, then retracted his right hand, cupped his hands again and arched his hands high, then kowtowed for the second time, and then kowtowed for the third time.

After knocking three times in a row, Li Jingxin stood up again, clasped his hands in front of his abdomen again, and then bowed deeply.

After that, Li Jingxin did not stop, but repeated the previous actions again, while preaching:

"Second ceremony..." Then, bow once, kowtow three times, and bow again.

In the Taoist etiquette, one bow and one kowtow are called "one ceremony"; one bow three times and then another bow are called "one ceremony three knocks"; three times in a row are called "three rites and nine knocks".

In ordinary worship, one can bow once, three times and kowtow again. Only during major events and during Christmas greetings to the ancestors, three times and nine times will be performed.

However, at this moment, no one felt that it was against the rules. They all followed Li Supervisor with solemn expressions and bowed politely.Even the medical staff on the side, some of whom were Taoist believers, also followed in the salute, while others who did not usually believe in it also followed suit and imitated the tiger. Although there were many mistakes and irregularities in their movements, they still They all had serious expressions with a hint of fear on their faces.

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