The Longevity Project

Chapter 484: From Beijing to Changshan Mountains (2)

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According to Manager Liu, after entering Vietnam, it is impossible for people from their company to send me to the destination. At the Hongmu Trade Base on the Sino-Vietnamese border, there are still people who pick me up. Manager Liu said that it was arranged by the previous boss of Ning.

I don't know who the respondent will be.

According to Ning San's meaning, my existence cannot be easily exposed, at least not in front of these monsters in the circle of the longevity plan.

So he entrusted me to Manager Liu's company, understandably, after all, they just take money to do things. And the people who will take me to the Changshan Mountains next can only be people in the circle.

But no matter who came to meet me, two things about Ning Chuan were exposed.

I calculated the time. Four days have passed since I received Ning San’s call. In other words, there is at least a three-day travel gap between Ning San and I. At this moment, they may have entered a long journey. Mountains and mountains, if the journey is faster, the lake may have been found.

The big truck went all the way south, and I was almost blown up as an idiot along the way. Fortunately, this section of the road is not far away. The destination finally arrived. When I got off the car, Manager Liu also got down from the first car with the folder, as if looking at the account book or something. Seeing me coming, she raised her head, and she knew it before I could speak. My intention, ";Boss Ning, who will pick you up next, I don’t know. Boss Ning just said to put you here.";

Then there is nothing wrong with it. Although Ning San is not an old treacherous person, he can still do everything as much as possible. Since he has arranged this, I just have to wait for someone to come to me.

Manager Liu and his car had already drove away, and there were trucks coming in one after another. I even saw a car with a license plate starting with the word "Jing".

It's not good to squat at the gate of other people's house. I squatted at the gate of this border trade base.

After waiting for an hour or two, I almost doubted whether I should continue to wait. At this time, a figure walked over from a distance and caught my attention.

Because this avenue at the gate of the border trade base only has vehicles coming and going, it is still very conspicuous when people come by.

The important thing is that this man has gray hair, tied it up with a wooden hairpin, and wears a robe. His left arm is empty, and only one sleeve is left to follow his steps.

Is this a Taoist priest

The old Taoist came slowly and stopped far in front of me. A large truck passed between the two of us, bringing up dust in the sky.

I don't know this old Taoist priest.

";Let's go.";The old Taoist said loudly.

Looking at this and that figure through the dust, Taoist priest, gray hair, and broken arm, an improbable possibility crossed my mind. Could this person be Qin Du

How could it be, how could he survive in such a situation

No matter who he is, this person is probably the person Ning San arranged to respond to. Waiting for the dust to stop, I walked over, and the old Taoist priest was already walking back.

I followed him, and a van parked in front of him. The door was already open. The old Taoist sat in. The van started and drove forward, but the door was still open.

Was it in such a hurry? I ran two steps and sat in before the van started completely.

As soon as I got in the car, I was frightened by the few eyes in the car. There was no malicious expression in the eyes, but it was always a little uncomfortable to be looked at by so many people at first.

I looked around. The small van, including me, was already full of people wearing robes, and there were two acquaintances in it.

The little Taoist who drove back turned his head and smiled and said, "See you again.";

An old Taoist nearby patted him and asked him to concentrate on driving. Sitting on the left and right of the cab, one old and one young, they are Guo Huihuang and Guo Shanlin.

As for the three Taoist priests in the back seat, including the one-armed old Taoist who picked me up in the car, I don't know anymore. And I noticed that the clothes of the three Taoist priests in the back seat are obviously different from those of the two Taoist priests surnamed Guo. The three Taoist priests in the back seat are dotted with bright yellow auspicious clouds on the corners.

The old Taoist Guo Shanlin said, "Ning Xiaoyou hasn't seen you for a long time.";

These two people have not seen each other since their trip to Changning. Although this time they came to Vietnam, it was unexpected, but it was reasonable. The three people chatted for a while, but there was nothing to talk about, just looking for words.

And I also noticed that the three Taoist priests in the back seat didn't seem to be very familiar with the Taoist surnamed Guo. The one-armed Taoist priest opened his eyes and looked at me with interest. The remaining two simply closed their eyes and calmed down.

Guo Shanlin said, "The world is really small, I didn't expect Xiaoyou Ning to meet Junior Brother Qin.";

After a while in my mind, Junior Brother Qin refers to the old Taoist priest who just picked me up.

A Taoist surnamed Qin, who else could be Qin Du.

Qin Duhe hehe smiled, ";It's just a coincidence, after all, things change in the world, floating light and skimming the water. The catastrophe does not die, even if things are not humans, it is sighing.";

My mind quickly began to wonder what the situation was like.

There is something in this Qin Du speech. When he said that things are human and non-human, he emphasized the two words human and non-human. He was implying that I am not that Ning Chuan.

In other words, the person Ning San arranged to respond to was Qin Du and had already confessed the truth to him, but Guo Shanlin and Guo Huihuang did not know about the two Ning Chuan. They did not meet Ning San in Vietnam, but Qin Du It was only when Ning San met that the current situation appeared.

It has already been said before that the corpse-driving people in Xiangxi worship the Daomen as orthodox, so it is only natural for Guo Shanlin to call Qin Du his junior.

If you think about all this, you know that you still have to hide things from Guo Shanlin and Guo Huihuang, as long as you understand Qin Duxin.

";Although things are not human, but human heart will not change.";I said to Qin Du.

";Oh?";Qin Du smiled, ";That's not good.";

Guo Huihuang, who was driving, turned his head and gave us a weird look. He probably didn't know what kind of attack the two neuroses were playing.

I originally thought that the car would be driving into the Changshan Mountains, but I didn’t want to. They turned around in Hanoi. Guo Shanlin and Guo Huihuang held the navigation for a long time, and finally stopped in front of a small alley. .

When everyone got out of the car, there was a red banner with a domestic style hung on the alley entrance. It was bilingual in Chinese and Vietnamese. It said in Chinese, "; Warmly celebrate the opening of the Sino-Vietnamese Folk Religious and Cultural Friendly Exchange Conference";.

Is this coming for a meeting

I glanced at Qin Du strangely. Things in the Changshan Mountains seemed to be in a hurry. The big guys hurried over there. You are still holding the meeting here.

Qin Du gave me a calm look and followed Guo Shanlin in.

I followed, and found a temple hidden deep in the alley, with a few ancient trees covered like umbrellas, and there were quite a few meandering paths inside.

Two little novice monks greeted him at the entrance of the temple. It was estimated that they had been waiting for a long time, yawning, and seeing people finally arrived, they quickly led them in.

After passing the three front halls, the group finally stopped in front of an incense lobby with a welcome announcement at the door and a red carpet on the ground floor.

Walking in, a group of Vietnamese monks with the appearance of Taoist monks have stood on one side, chanting the Buddha's name in unison to greet them.

This group of Taoist priests returned the gifts one after another. The two sides were seated, the incense wafted down, the monk was sitting on one side, the Taoist sitting on one side, and I was sitting in the audience seat of the lay folks. There was only one Vietnamese aunt with a broom next to me yawning. I guess I wanted to wait for exchanges. Clean up after the conference.

I haven't reacted here yet, and the cultural exchanges between the Buddhist and Taoist families over there have begun. First, an old monk came out, recited a long Buddha's name, and began to explain the magic of Buddhism in Vietnamese.

This group of Chinese guys who don't have any translators here listened carefully. After a long discussion, I didn't understand a word, but Guo Shanlin over there had already touched his hand.

After the monk finished speaking, Guo Shanlin got up and explained Taoist principles in Chinese. Although they were all in Chinese, I couldn't understand a single word, but the Vietnamese monks over there who hadn't brought an interpreter were already fascinated.

You come and I meet on both sides, and even Guo Huihuang made a long commentary, which won the admiration of the Vietnamese monks, and seemed to shave the little Chinese Taoist priest on the spot and cross into Buddhism.

After a free conversation, the host and the guest were full of joy, and both sides looked like they had gained a lot. The monk got up and motioned to eat the fast food. Although the Taoist priest was still not enough, he also happily set off.

When I went out, I asked Guo Shanlin, "Do you all understand?";

";Understand a fart.";Guo Shanlin said. (End of this chapter)