Chapter 1141

There is continuous rain in Sichuan.

A heavy rain, three or four days in a row began to stop.

The sky is as blue as water.

Shudu airport.

Maybe it's just because it rained heavily for a few days,

"I'll go back to Kyoto to report the Sichuan Sichuan affair to the central government, and then I'll go to the East China Sea."

He, who went to Sichuan to inspect the bizarre corpse case, had a well deserved pause. Then he said to the young man who came to see him off, "I'll have to trouble you then."

The special plane for direct flight to Kyoto City was quietly parked not far away. Under he's worthy request, the officials of Sichuan and Sichuan didn't show up to see them off.

The sacrificial soldiers have secretly practiced the practice of spiritual delivery, while most of the corpses of the transformants have been cremated and burned to ashes, and a small part of them have been sent to the special plane, and will go north with he Wushi and be sent to the capital.

Although some soldiers died bravely in this incident, how could there be no death on the battlefield? At least, the martyrs' heroic sacrifice was worth it. All the evil creatures were eliminated, and Sichuan and Sichuan returned to peace and tranquility. It is worthy that this trip to Sichuan was a complete success, which can be called a successful retirement.

"Duty bound."

Li futu naturally understood what he was worthy of and nodded without hesitation.

"Commander, it's time to board."

Long Wu, who is dedicated to his duty and never leaves, whispers a warning.

He undeserved nodded his head, then raised his hand. It seemed that he subconsciously patted Li futu's shoulder, but later he didn't put it up, but gradually moved down.

Seeing this, Li futu held out his hand.

Both sides hold hands.

Two hands stay in mid air for two or three seconds, and then stop.

"When will you return to the East China Sea?"

"In two days," Li responded

He is worthy of asking.

"Do you plan to play in Sichuan for a while?"

Li futu shook his head and laughed: "no, I'm going to go to a place to have a look."

"Oh?"

He was worthy of nodding, but did not ask again. He said goodbye to Donghai, then turned around and walked towards the special plane.

"Hate him?"

When I walk, I don't deserve to speak quietly.

Hearing the words, the dragon may day didn't react very much. After a while, I realized that the original dragon spirit commander was talking to himself.

The footstep subconsciously pauses, the Dragon five is silent for a moment, slowly vomit a breath, shook a head.

"I don't hate it."

With the voice, his steps gradually returned to nature.

He is worthy of looking back at him.

"Seriously?"

The scene of Long Yi's tragic death outside the north gate is still fresh in my mind.

And the chief culprit that led to the Dragon Group's leaderless was the magistrate of the underground.

Long Wu's eyes were complicated and said slowly, "there is no right or wrong in this world. It's just that they are in different camps. Each side has its own destiny. Besides, he is not a pure villain."

He Wukui pondered for a while, looked at the special plane not far away, and said: "you dragon group should have accepted the protection work. Among your protection objects, there are many arms dealers, high-ranking officials in exile from other countries, and even international red wanted criminals. Am I right?"

Longwu's eyes fluctuated and he was silent.

This is the ultimate high-level Mishin.

Behind the history of an enterprise's success, there will be a lot of unimaginable pollution, not to mention the rise of a great power?

He was so calm that he continued: "dragon five, when it comes to the supreme power, do you think that those who save a group of demons are merciful, or those who kill a group of demons are merciful?"

Dragon five tightly pursed his lips and said nothing.

He did not embarrass him. He stepped up the boarding ladder and saluted the guards on both sides.

"Go back to Beijing."

……

Seeing this worthy special plane take off to the north, Li futu turned around. However, he did not leave the airport. Instead, through normal channels, like ordinary citizens, he took money for inspection, boarded a flight and left Sichuan.

Instead of going back to Donghai, he landed in Jinling.

Here, he once brought his mother and daughter he Caiwei. It's only 300 kilometers away from Donghai, and it's only three or four hours' drive.

Of course, this time he came to Jinling alone, not to revisit his hometown, but to sit in the Rose Manor and enjoy the rain with Gong Zhengyu these days. Gong Zhengyu told him that he should come to this ancient capital of Six Dynasties to have a look.

"Master, go to Qixia mountain."

Out of the airport, Li futu directly stopped a taxi.

"All right."

The driver took him out of the airport and drove north.

"Young man, come here to worship Buddha?"

Qixia Temple is the most famous one in Qixia mountain. It is the birthplace of Sanlun sect and plays an important role in Buddhism. Seeing this young man get off the plane and run to Qixia Temple, he asked this question.Li futu said casually.

"I can't see why I believe in Buddhism at such a young age?"

The taxi driver seems to be indifferent to Buddha, but grinning, after all, he still taboo something. He didn't say anything disrespectful, but sighed: "now being a monk is a bright career, much better than those of us who rent. My mother-in-law always quarrels with me. One day, I can't think of it. I'll go to Qixia mountain and go out to play."

Li Fu Tu smiles, "Buddhism does not accept five unclean disciples."

The taxi driver scoffed: "you believe that kind of nonsense."

He turned the steering wheel and turned to the right: "however, at this time of the year, the scenery of Qixia mountain is really good. Many people run up the mountain with their families to have a look at the scenery."

Li futu looks out of the window.

He had good eyesight to drive a taxi. Seeing that he was not in high spirits, the driver didn't speak any more. He took out a pack of cigarettes with one hand, lit one and smoked it by himself.

It took three hours to fly from Shudu to Jinling, and more than forty minutes to take a taxi from the airport. When we arrived at the foot of Qixia mountain, the sun was about to set.

Look up, under the sunset, full of flowers.

In April, peach blossoms begin to bloom.

Li futu stood still, a little distracted.

"Young man, you are too late. Now Qixia Temple should not entertain pilgrims. You'd better go up the mountain tomorrow morning."

A kind voice suddenly came from my side.

Li futu turned around and saw an old man with a fishing rod in his hand and a fish basket on his back. He should have just come back from fishing in the nearby lake.

"Old man, what's the harvest?"

Li futu asked with a smile.

The kind-hearted old man shook his head and sighed with a smile: "it's late today. I only got a basket of twilight. I have to get up early tomorrow, so I can catch a river of Chaoyang."

Li futu was stunned.

The old man laughed, kindly reminded: "hurry to find a hotel to have a rest, these hotels at the foot of the mountain, but they are pretty tight. I guess there will be no vacant rooms later."