Chapter 22 Journey According to Fatadio, we should carefully watch the Chinese folk scenery on both sides of the road, so we chose a very slow old-fashioned electric locomotive and gave up on the current direct maglev express between Beijing and Shanghai.
Seeing Yi Chen's and others' puzzled looks, Fatadio said plausibly: "The greatest enjoyment of the President of the United States is riding a steam locomotive at only fifty miles per hour in the western wilderness to see the scenery.
We are now basically equal to the President of the United States. treatment.”
Yi Chen was speechless and could only attribute it to Fatadio's quirks.
Ever since the British government announced the queen's resignation and the new king's accession to the throne, Yi Chen and the others had cut off all contact with London.
Even if they had to call back, they agreed to only say the following words: "Aha, the weather is really bad today.
Okay. . .
Yes, I’ve eaten.
Fatadio still had his old temper and reserved a carriage.
Phil and Gore sat at both ends of the carriage, frightening countless people who wanted to come and occupy seats.
Sitting in the middle of the carriage, Yi Chen was close to Feili.
Fatadio sat opposite him.
Jester and Sally were sitting on the sofa on the left side of the aisle.
Fatadio's two assistants didn't know.
I got a batch of liquor from somewhere and was drinking it happily.
Yi Chen saw a dozen people in black suits sparsely arranged on the platform.
He smiled, withdrew his gaze, glanced at Sally, and found that she still had that wooden expression, but from her expression Deep in his eyes, Yi Chen saw a hint of deep fear.
Yi Chen frowned slightly.
Why would a specially trained killer like Sally be afraid?
She had killed countless people and received the most brutal treatment in the world.
What else was she afraid of?
Yi Chen patted Feili and said, "The car is about to start.
Sit quietly, Jester, and come with me to the front of the car to smoke a cigarette."
Fatadio glanced at Yi Chen strangely.
The carriage was already packed.
What's the point of smoking a cigarette?
But Fatadio looked at Sally, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and didn't say anything.
He started to have sex with Feili.
The ride was pulled up.
Jester followed Yi Chen to the link between the carriages, and Phil also followed, blocking between them and the other carriage.
Yi Chen glanced at Sally: "Jester, what was Sally doing when you went back to your room this morning?"
Jester thought for a moment, shrugged his shoulders and said, "She seems to have been sitting on the sofa in shock all night without sleeping.
I am too lazy to care about her."
Yi Chen whispered: "She saw what you and Feili were doing against those two guys last night.
Because she saw it, she couldn't understand these things in her heart.
So, you didn't realize that she was afraid to see you and Feili now.
Li Mo" Jester was stunned for a moment and muttered: "She is quite fast.
She arrived on the rooftop so quickly.
Damn it...Boss, do you think she can practice some too?"
Yi Chen flatly refused: "Impossible, I will not allow my secret formula to flow into the hands of someone I don't understand, especially because she has too many internal injuries and will die at the age of forty at most.
Even if she is now Start practicing, because the meridians are too damaged, and you can't get any good results...
Of course, her skills are very useful, so I allowed you to buy her with such a sum of money, otherwise. , Where can I get such cheap good things for her?"
Jester sighed helplessly.
Yi Chen comforted him: "Feel her insides, well... make her afraid of you, but grateful and respect you, and finally completely control her spirit.
If you can do this, I can cure her."
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If you are injured, consider giving her the formula...
But..."
Yi Chen's voice suddenly turned cold: "If you dare to give her the formula secretly, do you understand?"
The last three words, Yi Chen's weird voice directly shocked Jester's mind.
Jester was shocked and nodded without any resistance.
The train had already started.
Yi Chen and Jester each lit a cigar and returned to their seats after smoking.
Phil returned to his seat, ordered a bottle of red wine, and drank it one sip after another.
Fatadio greeted Yi Chen with a smile: "Yi, come here, look, look, outside the window, isn't it your motherland?"
Yi Chen looked out.
The train had not yet left the suburbs of Shanghai.
There were still houses, houses, houses, telephone poles, telephone poles, telephone poles everywhere.
There was nothing that could touch Yi Chen.
A red sun poked its head out from the east.
Yi Chen secretly absorbed the power of the sun's true fire, and immediately shed a small amount of sweat all over his body.
Outside the window, wisps of white mist rose from the ground. .
Fatadio also enthusiastically picked up a bottle of brandy.
After pouring a large glass for Yi Chen, he took a sip from the bottle and wiped the foam from the corners of his mouth.
Fatadio praised: "China is an ancient and great country. country, I have to say that China is the most difficult country to conquer Nation.
Look, when the People's Republic of China was founded in the last century, it was basically a country that was so dilapidated that it was about to collapse.
But now, hey, in less than sixty years, China has replaced Russia, my dear motherland.
Became the most powerful existence in the East.”
Yi Chen looked at Fatadio: "Are you familiar with the situation in China?"
Fatadio said proudly: "Of course.
I once minored in Chinese at Moscow State University.
I admire Chinese culture so much.
It is profound and broad.
Only you real Chinese can truly understand it." he."
Yi Chen smiled bitterly: "But I don't know much about my own country...
Well, I only know a little about the history of nearly two thousand years ago.
The rest is about China, whether it is history, culture, customs, etc.
I basically know nothing.”
Fatadio looked at him dumbfounded: "How is it possible, dear Yi, aren't the Chinese a nation with the strongest centripetal force?
Aren't the Chinese a nation that pays the most attention to blood and family ties in the world?
God, you really often let people I'm surprised."
Yi Chen took out his jade pendant, gently turned it a few times on the small table in front of him, and said helplessly: "I'm probably the so-called orphan.
I don't know who my parents are, and I don't know who my parents are."
What's my name?
When I was about three or four years old.
The ascetic people from the Western monastery brought them to their monastery and began to read the Western Bible-like scriptures.
They didn't care much about worldly things, so naturally I didn't know about them.
Tell me about it and see if there is anything in China that I can be proud of."
Fatadio looked like he was about to faint and covered his chest in an exaggerated manner: "God, dear China Yi, you leave me speechless.
Is there anything in China that can make you proud?"
, I don’t know how to answer your question.
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In short, if you grab a handful of soil on the land of China, there is probably something that all Chinese people can be proud of.
You should really study it. ” Jester, who was chatting softly with Sally, was also attracted, sat down next to Fatadio, carelessly took the wine bottle from his hand, drank half of the bottle in one gulp, stuffed it back and said: " So, find something interesting to tell us.”
Fatadio didn't care about Jester's actions.
He grabbed the wine bottle and took a big sip.
He showed off his knowledge and said, "Then, where do we start?
Well, let's start with the oldest legend, dear."
Yi, do you know why the Chinese are also called descendants of Yan and Huang?"
Yi Chen was dumbfounded and quickly shook his head to express his ignorance.
Feili smiled so hard that she fell on Yi Chen's body.
She pinched Yi Chen fiercely and Yi Chen gently patted her on the head.
Fatadio smiled and said in a mysterious and low tone: "The so-called Yanhuang is a very ancient era in China.
Two great emperors with incredible power, well, they each led a powerful country, in order to control The most fertile land in the Central Plains was conquered.
The specific process will not be mentioned.
It is said that after the defeat of Emperor Yan, Huang Di became a great ally with Emperor Yan's subordinates.
The demon god started the war, That demon is called Chi You. " Jester said disdainfully: "How powerful the devil is?"
Fatadio said with a smile: "Well, to be honest, this is just a legend.
I don't know how powerful he is.
But it seems that in the last battle, it was in a place related to sika deer.
Chi You He used magic to fill the world with mist, and Huang Di got help from the gods and got a car that could accurately point out the direction, and finally defeated Chi You. " Yi Chen whispered: "The most primitive compass" Fatadio rolled his eyes: "This mythical story happened at least 10,000 years ago...
There was a compass at that time, my God..."
Yi Chen was also stunned.
Fatadio continued: "In the end, Master Huangdi used a sword to cut Chi You into pieces.
Because Chi You can be resurrected indefinitely, in order to prevent him from being resurrected, his body was pulled to the farthest places in all directions and discarded."
Yi Chen was shocked in his heart.
A person who can be resurrected infinitely.
A monk with very powerful power can indeed be resurrected infinitely, because as long as the soul exists, he can be continuously possessed and reborn, even after reaching a certain legendary realm. , as long as the soul is still there, the body has no meaning at all.
He can directly extract the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to form a new body in an instant. . .
Yi Chen's heart was sweating profusely.
Instead of his body being torn apart by five horses, his soul was completely scattered.
His three souls and six souls were separated and dispersed.
It was a complete death.
This is clearly a bloody war between monks in ancient times.
No wonder there are so-called help from gods.
Yi Chen smiled: "Fatadio, your story is so exciting, are there any other similar legends?"
Fatadio took a sip proudly and thought for a long time, ready to come up with some weird and exciting stuff to show off.
He suddenly laughed and said: "Ah ha, there is a very wonderful legend.
In your history, There was a very famous guy named Zhang Liang who was a rogue when he was young, and then he met an old man.
Fatadio slowly told Zhang Liang's legend, and Jester asked him with his eyes widened: "What's the name of that dead old man...
It's too mysterious."
Fatadio thought for a while: "It seems to be called a yellow stone, right?
Duke of Yellowstone."
Yi Chen laughed: "Huangshi Gong means Old Man Huangshi, not a duke."
Yi Chen laughed at Fatadio mercilessly, but his smile suddenly stiffened, and the cold sweat flowed down from the back of his heart again, In the Tianxing Sect's scripture library, he once read that among the monks who had successfully ascended in the past thousand years, there was a senior from the Taoist Sect, named Taoist Huangshi.
Yi Chen softened his facial expression and smiled bitterly in his heart: "How is it possible?
How does it sound that these people and things are related to the monks?
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Ignore him, just listen to the story."
Talking and talking all the way, Fatadio’s ink about China was limited.
Before the train arrived near Beijing, he could not find any words to say.
Through the car window, Yi Chen looked out at the vast plains, with vast streets and people passing by.
The occasional sound of cocks crowing and dogs barking reached Yi Chen's keen ears.
Yi Chen was at a loss as he watched and listened to all this.
Yi Chen still didn't get even the vaguest image of his ancestors, what they had done, and what they had done from Fatadio's mouth.
Yi Chen deeply knew that his bloodline came from China, but the only Chinese people he had ever really come into contact with were his own sect and those from the Daode Sect, the Five Elements Sect, the Dunjia Sect, and other monk sects.
He simply could not face it from the bottom of his heart.
There is a surge of recognition in China.
This feeling is as if you know that a generous and loving woman is your mother, but when you long for her caress, there is an inexplicable barrier, and you feel very confused and tasteless.
In Section Chief Sun's office, he lit a cigarette and frowned: "This troublesome Yi Chen came to Beijing."
Two of his subordinates nodded, and one of them replied: "Yes, Section Chief, Mr.
Yi Chen and now the Russian Economic and Trade Mission, Mr.
Plov's senior assistant Fatadio came to Beijing together.
According to our analysis , he is not harmful at all, what happened in Shanghai was just a matter of personal revenge and abuse of power by Team Leader Long Fei.”
Section Chief Sun frowned even more tightly: "What kind of enmity does Yi Chen and Long Fei have?
You probably know it.
Long Fei and his group are simply immortal figures in Chinese myths and legends.
Do you think an ordinary person , is there any chance to make grudges with them?”
The two subordinates were stunned for a moment.
The door of the office had been pushed open.
Tian Fengzi walked in.
His face was watery and he said without a trace of ripples: "Leave the matter of Section Chief Sun Yi Chen to us.
He used to be My nephew, our Tianxing Sect should shoulder this responsibility."
Section Chief Sun's head immediately started buzzing.
Oh my god, why didn't he think of Yi Chen, Yi Chenzi?
. .
Section Chief Sun smiled bitterly: "Taoist Master Tianfeng, I hope you can understand our policy.
We are responsible for the safety of all truly friendly people no matter what.
We don't want anything unpleasant to happen.
Do you understand?"
It was the first time he spoke to Tianfeng and the others in such a serious tone.
Tianfeng was silent for a long time, and said calmly: "Chief Sun, as for us monks, the way we deal with things is not very the same as yours...
Of course, we are also ordered to assist you, and we don't want to cause you any trouble, but , the causes and effects of many things are very complicated, and I’m afraid you can’t understand them.”
Section Chief Sun slapped the table hard: "I can understand it.
All I can understand is that even if you are a real Nine Heavens Immortal descending to earth, you must abide by our laws.
Yi Chen doesn't care who he was before, or you guys Whatever happened in the past, as long as you still admit that you are Chinese, you must act in accordance with Chinese laws.
Whether it is gods, saints, Buddhas, demons or monsters, if you want to act recklessly, then step over my corpse first. ” Tian Fengzi's eyes condensed, and the pressure in the entire room suddenly increased, and an invisible sword energy approached Section Chief Sun.
Section Chief Sun stood with his chest high and stared at Tianfeng.
His two subordinates took out their pistols without saying a word and aimed at Tianfeng's head.
Tianfeng increased the pressure he released day by day, and strange sounds poured out layer by layer: "Chief Sun, do you think this weapon is useful to us?
You are responsible for your affairs, we will deal with the people in our own door."
Both parties do not interfere with each other’s affairs.”
Section Chief Sun was already covered in sweat, and a tiny drop of blood oozed out from his Adam's apple.
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It was caused by Tian Fengzi's invisible sword energy that was gradually approaching.
He said in a low voice word by word: "Taoist Master Tianfeng, be friendly to all friendly people.
This is our system, which is also our law.
No matter how strong you are personally, you can't defeat these millions of countries."
A principle that a billion people abide by.
If you can oppress me, how can someone smarter than me deal with you?
What does personal ability mean?"
Tianfeng suddenly restrained his sword energy, and the tense momentum in the office subsided.
He smiled lightly: "It's really strange that you, a mere mortal, can resist my momentum for so long.
I'm a bit small."
It's up to you. . . .
Don't worry, I just went to explain some issues to Yichenzi.
I hope Section Chief Sun can understand that according to my understanding of Yichenzi, if he knew something about more than four years ago, I'm afraid it would really cause a lot of harm.
I never dare to look down on my nephew."
Section Chief Sun asked him: "What do you mean?
Since he doesn't know those things now, then it is very likely that he will never know what you are talking about in his lifetime."
Tianfeng walked out of the room coolly: "I won't tell Yichenzi those things, but my other six nephews, alas...
Section Chief Sun, it's best if you send a car to take me there.
At the train station, I don’t want to fly with my sword in broad daylight like my nephews.”
Section Chief Sun opened his mouth wide and groaned in his heart.
These monks were too arrogant in broad daylight. . .
He helplessly signaled to his two subordinates to prepare the vehicle, and then sat on his seat with trembling legs, and all his clothes were soaked.
In just a few words, Section Chief Sun felt that he was three times better than before.
After fighting for an hour, I still feel tired by three points.
Under Tianfeng's urging, the Audi car with a special license plate rushed out wildly.
At this moment, Yiyangzi and the six of them had already arrived at the train station.
Yi Chen hugged Feili with a smile and followed Fatadio out of the car.
A dozen greeters sent by Plov had been waiting on the platform for a long time.
Yi Chen spoke a few words of greetings to them in very bad Russian, but he felt it was boring, so he switched to English.
Phil and Gore followed closely behind with Yi Chen and Feili's suitcases.
Jester was still wandering around the outside with his ruffian-like morals.
Sally was as tight as a ghost.
Follow him.
Yi Chen smiled and said to Fatadio: "Is this Beijing?
There are many people in the station."
Fatadio shrugged and said: "Now the station has been expanded in preparation for the Olympics.
If you had come here before, that person would scare you to death."
Yi Chen looked around with a smile, then suddenly his body trembled and he stood frozen at the scene.
Feili, who was close to him, was the first to sense something was wrong with him and quickly followed his gaze.
Fatadio and the others also noticed something was wrong.
Looking in the direction facing Yi Chen's face, they saw a row of six young men standing there.
There was no one coming and going within a five-meter radius, which was very strange.
The long black hair was spread down, the same calm and gentle expression, the same deep and thoughtful eyes, the same neat and spotless black clothes, there were simply six copies of Yi Chen there. . .
Fatadio whispered: "China Yi, is your enemy again?
Damn it, he actually came to your door..."
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Yi Chen smiled faintly: "Not an enemy, but my brother."
He walked over
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