Chapter 55: Yun Kong's Master

  Song Jian turned his head and found it was female police officer Li Mengya.

  Li Mengya was also strange, she glanced at the Buddhist beads in Song Jian's hand.

  At this time, the other eight plainclothes police officers also surrounded them. One of them took out a police ID and flashed it, saying: "We are police officers, we suspect you of having illegal tomb raiding suspicions, now please accept our inspection."

  Song Jian looked at the young man again.

  The young man still had a hint of disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand, turned around and provocatively said: "Officer, I'm a good citizen. You can't just frame me for no reason."

  "Hmm, search!" The public security officer waved his hand.

  "Hold on!" The young man sneered and said, "I'm a clean freak, can't stand the insult of a big man. Oh, if you want to search me, let this female police officer do it."

  As he spoke, the young man walked up to Li Mengya, raised his hand and smiled: "Beautiful sister, being a police officer is so tiring, why not come work at my company? Oh, this is my business card."

  As he spoke, the young man took out a gold-plated business card and handed it to Li Mengya, casually stroking her small hand.

  Li Mengya's face turned red, encountering such a thug-like prisoner, she was somewhat at a loss, her footsteps retreating backwards. Li Mengya had already arrived beside Song Jian, saying in a low voice: "I'll search this one."

  After all, Li Mengya is familiar with Song Jian, so she has to be more generous in front of him.

  Song Jian swept a glance at the business card in Li Mengya's hand, which read "Chairman of Bingyan Investment Co., Ltd. Sun Tian".

  "Search it up, and by the way, what's going on here?" Song Jian said to Li Mengya.

  Li Mengya patted Song Jian's body and waist, explaining: "We received a report that someone wants to steal the tomb of Huqiu, oh, it's this ancient tomb under Tiger Hill. The two parties will meet at this pavilion, and the token is the Buddhist beads. So when we saw both of you showing off your Buddhist beads, we... Song Jian, how did you get involved in this?"

  Song Jian's body was naturally very clean, he looked at Sun Tian and said: "Sun Tian? Friends are indeed good at plotting, for no reason I became your plaything."

  Sun Tian looked at Song Jian with disdain, "Haha, don't you now have the opportunity to get close to the beautiful policewoman?"

  Several plainclothes police officers couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to forcibly search Sun Tian's body, but naturally found nothing.

  Sun Tiantian shrugged and said, "If there's nothing else, officers, I'll take my leave."

  Several plainclothes police officers looked gloomy, all of them silent. The information they received was absolutely reliable, but they didn't expect Sun Tian to be so cunning, not only did he discover the ambush police, but also dragged Song Jian down with him to mislead these ambushing police.

  Song Jian naturally knew that Sun Tian was formidable, and Sun Tian was absolutely not as ordinary as he seemed on the surface. His demeanor was very proud, but Sun Tian indeed had the capital to be proud of.

  Several plainclothes police officers blamed each other and then vented their anger on Song Jian, accusing him of being too stupid.

  Song Jian didn't respond and walked towards the dormitory on the mountain.

  Li Mengya thought Song Jian was angry and chased after him, saying: "Sorry, Song Jian, my colleagues were really over the line, you're also a victim, they even blamed you. Actually, I can see that Sun Tian is not simple, even if you didn't show up, today's action we wouldn't have succeeded, Sun Tian must have discovered us long ago."

  Song Jian glanced at Li Mengya and said, "Your eyes are poisonous. That Sun Tian is probably very formidable."

  Li Mengya nodded and said, "That's natural. His company, Bingyan Investment Co., Ltd., is a bit complicated. This time he set his sights on the underground tomb of the imperial mausoleum, I'm afraid he wants to make a move on the tomb."

  Song Jiandao said: "Officer Li, I'm fine, you can go back, I have some things to discuss with Yun Kong Fashi."

  "Yun Kong Fashi? Let's go together, Yun Kong Fashi and my grandfather are friends, you might not be able to see him if you go alone." Li Mengya was very enthusiastic.

  Song Jian did not refuse and went with Li Mengya towards the place where Yun Kong Fa Shi lived.

  Halfway up the mountain, a simple dormitory stands upright on it.

  "Two donors, this is a place for quiet cultivation, please turn back." A robust monk walked out and said to Song Jian and Li Mengya.

  Song Jiandao said: "Master, I have come to find Yun Kong Fashi for some inquiries."

  The monk simply shook his head.

  Li Mengya said: "Master, we have met before. This time we came to find Yun Kong Fa Shi, indeed there is something to ask for."

  That monk took a look at Li Mengya and knew that her grandfather was a friend of Yun Kong's, so he hesitated for a moment.

  "Let them in," a low humming voice came from upstairs.

  "Make way, Master Da. He held up a single palm in front of his chest and invited Li Mengya and Song Jian to enter, saying: "Two donors, please go upstairs."

  Song Jian and Li Mengya walked up the stairs to the second floor. The door of the room on the left side of the second floor was open.

  "Come in, both of you," a hoarse voice called out from within the room.

  Song Jian and Li Mengya followed them in.

  In the room, an old monk, wearing gray coarse cloth clothes, is surfing the internet, um, browsing pictures of cars.

  Song Jian was taken aback, the name of Yun Kong Fa Shi was not only famous in Suzhou City, but also throughout Jiangnan Province. So all along, Song Jian had thought that Yun Kong Fa Shi was an old monk wearing a kasaya with a profound and dignified appearance, but he never expected that Yun Kong Fa Shi would look more like an old cadre dressed in simple clothes.

  Yun Kong's belly was slightly rounded, he had no beard, and his scalp shone brightly, looking like an ordinary person in his sixties or seventies.

  "Sit down, ah, Xiaoya, how's your grandfather's leg?" Yun Kong asked casually while closing the webpage.

  "We're out of danger now," said Li Mengya.

  Yun Kong turned off the machine and looked at Song Jian, sizing him up several times from head to toe.

  Song Jian was secretly astonished, he suddenly discovered that he couldn't see through the depth of the old monk in front of him. At first, when he met Yun Kong Fashi, Song Jian thought Yun Kong Fashi was just an ordinary old monk, but now, when Yun Kong sized himself up, Song Jian faintly felt a vast and profound intention surrounding him, wanting to probe, but that intention vanished in an instant.

  Could it be that this old monk in front of me has actually reached the state of returning to simplicity and reverting to reality?

  "Are you Song Jian?" The old monk also didn't play deeply and asked directly.

  Song Jian handed the Buddhist beads in his hand to Yun Kong and said, "Yes, my parents had said before they passed away that these Buddhist beads should be given to Master to open the light."

  Yun Kong burst out laughing and said, "That's just a trick to deceive ordinary people. The truly enlightened objects do exist, but they are the old monk's treasures, how could he easily give them away? As for this Buddha bead, the old monk doesn't have the ability to enlighten it."

  Li Mengya had long known Yun Kong's temperament and just smiled without saying a word.

  Song Jian saw Yun Kong speaking so straightforwardly, and directly said: "Master Yun Kong, to be honest with you, I am looking for an item, but after searching for a long time, I have not found it. That's why I came here to ask if Master knows anything about it?"

  Yun Kong Fa Shi looked at Song Jian again, sighed and said: "Good fortune and misfortune are caused by karma, it's all destined. The items you mentioned, I indeed know about them. Your parents had donated money to renovate my Yun Yan Temple before they passed away, and the Tiger Hill Pagoda in front was able to lean without falling, largely thanks to your parents' contributions. The item you're talking about should be the genetic sequence that led to your parents' car accident and death."

  Song Jian saw Yun Kong and indeed knew about this matter, nodded his head and said: "Yes!"

  Yun Kong kept sizing up Song Jian, shaking his head and then nodding, saying: "Alright, I'll be frank with you today. After your parents accidentally discovered that gene sequence, they came to me and gave me a copy to keep. They considered the possibility of encountering danger and begged me that if the Song family were to meet with misfortune, to save your life as a favor for repairing the Buddhist temple."

  Here is the translation:

  "Speaking of which, Cloud Empty Master stood up, waved his sleeve, put his hands behind his back, and looked out the window. 'Indeed, your parents couldn't escape the enemy's hand of benefit. I knew the news afterwards, and had warned Leopard Head Lin Bao, oh, naturally, also asked an old friend you should know, Xu Haitian, to take care of you. All causes and effects have their own destiny, Old Monk looks down on life and death separation, although familiar with your parents, but doesn't want to help you too much, going against heaven's will. Hmm, didn't expect that today you could find me here, it seems that in the dark, this is heaven's will.'"

  Song Jian and Li Meng sat quietly, listening.

  Song Jian finally understood, no wonder Lin Bao was so arrogant, but didn't dare to openly kill him, and could only find someone to assassinate him. It seems that Lin Bao is very wary of this old monk. Otherwise, with Lin Bao's watertight personality, he would not have let his enemy's son live a smooth life.

  Yun Kong let out a long sigh and said, "Originally, I didn't plan on returning that gene sequence to you. Your parents would have been in trouble because of it, and you wouldn't have been able to escape either. But today, seeing you... haha... it seems that old monk was wrong about you before. You're calm and composed, and you even have a hint of innate internal energy flowing within your body. Perhaps this gene sequence will be an opportunity for you instead."

  As he spoke, Yun Kong walked over to the bed and took out a small portable information disk from the bedside cabinet, handing it to Song Jian.

  "All information about those genes is stored here." Yun Kong said.

  "Thank you, Master," Song Jian thanked him. He knew that this was the invaluable cancer cell suicide gene sequence, the culprit behind his parents' death, and the treasure that Feilu Group, where Lin Bao was located, urgently wanted to get.

  For this gene sequence, Song Jian was targeted by someone as early as when he was studying in the US, using drugs to extract information from him. This tactic seems to be the most commonly used one for Fei Rui Group.

  All his thoughts flashed by, and then Song Jian tightly grasped the mobile information board in his hand, ready to bid farewell.

  Yun Kong Lao and the old monk waved his sleeve, saying: "Hey, don't go yet. The old monk has kept your information for two years, you should give the old monk some reward."

  Song Jian had already determined that the Cloud Void Cultivator in front of him was a superior being, and one whom he could only look up to. He cupped his hands together in respect and said: "Master, please instruct."

  Yun Kong nodded and pointed to the window, saying: "Do you see that kid? He wants to dig up the tomb under Tiger Hill. You must do your best to help Xiao Ya stop this."

  Song Jian furrowed his brow, unsure why Yun Kong had arranged for him to do this task. He could only nod in agreement and say, "Alright, I will do my best."

  Yun Kong waved his hand and said, "You all go, I should fight the landlord now."

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