"How could this happen? How could this happen?" The old man walked back and forth in Huguo Temple with a compass, muttering to himself with a blank look on his face, as if he was trapped in some devilish madness, and his whole body was shaking and falling down at any time.

"Old Mr. Song, you have high blood pressure, don't be too excited. If you have any questions, don't worry." One of the middle-aged soldiers looked at the old man with some concern, for fear that he would be too excited and hurt his body, so he stepped forward and supported the old man's slightly shaking body and persuaded him.

The old man also felt that he was really too excited. His hands trembled slightly and took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, poured out a medicine, took the tea cup handed over by the middle-aged man, took the pill, took a few deep breaths, calmed down his excited state of mind, and his originally pale face also improved a little.

Another middle-aged soldier with eyes and a little bookish, obviously did not have that good attitude towards the old man. There was a hint of repulsion and disdain in his eyes. When the old man's mood improved slightly, he raised excessive doubts and said, "Old Mr. Song, is it time ahead?"

The old man glanced at the middle-aged soldier indifferently and shook his head immediately and said, "Impossible! The demise of a blessing in the cave world is not that simple, and there will be a relatively long process, especially the cave world that is so closely connected with the Huaxia dragon vein. Its demise will inevitably take a long time, otherwise it will affect the Huaxia dragon vein. Now the secret factory cave world suddenly disappeared, but the Huaxia dragon vein has no problem with the Huaxia dragon vein." Speaking of this, he paused, and the confused look on his face reappeared, and said, "This, this is really incredible, and I don't know what's going on?"

The middle-aged soldier still did not stop questioning and continued to say rudely: "Old Mr. Song, could it be that the calculation time was wrong?"

The old man frowned. His eyes began to become a little dissatisfied, but he seemed to be a little concerned about the identity of a middle-aged soldier, so he suppressed his dissatisfaction. He took a deep breath and explained patiently: "If I were just me to calculate, it would be possible to make mistakes, but even the masters of Jiang, Lai and Shao families joined forces to deduce, the results were the same. It is obvious that the time was definitely correct."

"Then..." The middle-aged soldier seemed to have no intention of giving up the doubts in his heart and was about to continue speaking.

"Enough!" The companion on the side immediately spoke to stop him from questioning and said with a hint of warning: "Political Commissar Yu, you just came to our department to work and don't know the situation in the department. After you understand the specific work in the department, you will not have so many questions."

"I just want to get started as soon as possible, and there is no other meaning." The middle-aged soldier is much higher than his own, regardless of his authority and qualifications. Political Commissar Yu, who had just been transferred from another unit to this special department, thought that the two would have to work together for a long time and were unwilling to have a quarrel with him because of some small differences in his opinion. So even though he still had some opinions in his heart, he did not argue with his companions. He just made a quibble in words and stopped talking. He stood quietly and watched.

Another middle-aged soldier was not ready to continue arguing with his colleagues. Seeing that the other party had made a compromise, he didn't say anything more. He turned his head and asked the old man: "Old Mr. Song, is it the matter that affects this side? Don't you often say that the dragon veins of Jiuzhou are originally one, and they will inevitably have some impact on each other?"

While speaking, he also pointed to the West, with some meaning.

The old man was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, and shook his head and said, "It's not the problem over there. If it had any impact, it would have affected it long ago. I won't wait until now." As he spoke, he seemed to suddenly think of something. He said to himself: "It's only been two months since I last entered this cave. The situation was still normal at that time. In other words, the secret factory cave heaven consumed the power of heaven and earth that took thirty years to completely consume in two months. This kind of thing... I remember this happened before."

The middle-aged soldier said anxiously: "Mr. Song, have you ever seen such a thing?"

"You should have heard of this," the old man looked at the two soldiers and said, "It is said that before liberation, the authentic inner mountain gate of the Immortal Buddha, including the Cave Heaven and Blessings, disappeared almost at the same time. In the end, the only remaining were ruins. What happened there was very similar to what happened here now."

Hearing this, Political Commissar Yu couldn't help but speak, "Is there really an authentic immortal and Buddha? I thought it was just a myth?"

The old man said in a deep voice: "For ordinary people, things like dragon veins and caves and blessings are also myths. In a few decades, people like me may become some legends."

"Old Song, you are still a legend even now." The middle-aged soldier flattered a little, then said seriously: "Since the things there are a little similar to those now, can we refer to each other's causes?"

"This, it's hard to say." The old man used Tai Chi trick, and without making any explicit statement, he brought the proposal over vaguely.

In fact, the reason why the inner mountain gate of the Immortal Buddha is disappearing is among the only remaining fellow practitioners in the world of cultivation. It is because the top existences in the world of cultivation that were ascended to heaven and did things that the world cannot tolerate, so the secular world has fallen into a heavenly disaster to destroy all the practice sects, scattered cultivators, and family that have participated in that major event. In short, it is caused by external forces.

Now the old man naturally would not be stupid enough to tell these things, because the secret factory cave heaven would collapse. It was entirely because the current government did not allow special forces like the secret factory to exist, and directly built the revolutionary cemetery on Babao Mountain, taking advantage of the national destiny to go out to surrender. However, the strength was a bit too much, which caused the secret factory cave heaven to collapse and collapse, and ultimately forced them, like the rootless people to move away. If he told these things now, it would be equivalent to blaming the current government for what he did back then. Although he is now in the department and is respected, he is just a civil worship outside the system from beginning to end, and he has to be cautious in his words and actions, so as not to be caught by those who are interested and cause any trouble.

"What should I do now?" The middle-aged soldier also seemed to notice the reason why the old man was vague, and scratched his head awkwardly, and turned the topic a little stiffly.

The old man was silent for a moment, glanced at the Political Commissar Yu, who was always questioning. He knew that if he didn't show his skills, he would probably be regarded as an ordinary warlock by the new Political Commissar Yu for a long time in the future, and then the next work would be difficult to do.

So after thinking about it, he said in a deep voice: "I can try to calculate what happened here in Huguo Temple before and after the secret factory cave heaven disappeared, and see if I can find any clues?"

The middle-aged soldier looked at each other with Political Commissar Na Yu, nodded, and said, "It seems that we can only deal with this now, so please don't worry, Mr. Song."

The old man nodded, reached out and took out three copper coins in the cloth bag around his waist, and took out three copper coins. These three copper coins were different from ordinary copper coins. Although there were words on the surface, the characters were all very strange, as if they were squeezed together. Although the fonts were dense and complex, the patterns were very clear. If you carefully identified them, you could still see which characters were integrated into these four characters. The most peculiar thing about this copper coins was not these words on the surface, but the copper coins themselves. Although it is not night now, because of the gloomy sky, the surrounding light was not sufficient. The copper coins in the old man's hand emitted a faint golden light under the light. Anyone would feel the extraordinaryness of the copper coins when he saw them.

"Old Song, is it necessary to use this thing?" Seeing the copper coins taken out by the old man, the middle-aged soldier immediately became serious and asked.

Compared to Political Commissar Yu, the middle-aged soldier who had been in special departments for almost twenty years was very clear about the importance of these three copper coins. At that time, Mr. Song used these three copper coins to calculate the disaster of an important country leader and helped the leader avoid a fatal assassination. After that, every time Mr. Song used these three copper coins, it was at a critical moment when state affairs were of great importance. As far as he knew, these three copper coins could not be used unlimitedly. Each use would consume part of the spirituality of the copper coins. Therefore, even though he respected the old man in front of him, he still had to question whether it was appropriate for the old man to use the copper coins in this place.

"Of course it's necessary." The old man replied very affirmatively, but he did not explain the reason, because he also had a little selfishness in it. Although the secret factory cave heaven had long been abandoned, the secret factory mourning hall inside was still his concern, so he has borrowed some manpower from the department to help him return to the secret factory cave heaven more than once over the years. Although the final death of the secret factory cave heaven was already foreseeable, this morning when he saw the secret realm talisman left by his ancestors shattered and realized that the secret factory cave heaven had disappeared, it still made him a little unacceptable. Now he has no ability to reverse the world and rebirth the secret factory cave heaven, but at least he can figure out why the secret factory cave heaven died in advance. This small thing is still something he can do.

Perhaps he felt that using three copper coins alone was not safe. The old man thought about it and took out a turtle shell from the cloth bag that was covered with cracks, as if the team would break at any time. The middle-aged soldier seemed to have never seen this turtle shell. He looked at it curiously. He soon discovered that in addition to the eye-catching cracks on the surface of the turtle shell, there was also an innate Bagua diagram growing on the turtle's plaster, which looked very magical.
Chapter completed!