The strongest Shannon

Chapter 311 The Weird Secretary Feng

What kind of identity is this person?
The significance of Chen Zhuang to Chen Fang is self-evident. He will never allow anyone or anything that may harm Chen Zhuang to exist. This is also the main reason why he has been preparing to guard against practitioners.

But at this moment, he was a little uncertain about the real identity of Director Feng. Although the other party had an official identity, and it seemed that he could not be targeting Chen Zhuang this time, the existence of such a person made him feel helpless. Don't be too defensive.

However, what he didn't understand was, is this guy a practitioner?If it's a practitioner, why didn't the Five Elements Stone sense the spiritual power stored in his body when he approached the opponent; if not, how could he have successive fluctuations in spiritual power?
Before figuring this out, Chen Fang was going to observe carefully, and gave up the idea of ​​taking action against this suspicious Director Feng, otherwise it would probably cause unnecessary trouble.

And once the other party's identity is confirmed, I hope he will not have any ill intentions towards Chen Zhuang, otherwise Chen Fang will not care about whether it will affect Mo Wensheng's archaeological activities, and must take necessary measures to kill the threat in the cradle.

A few people came to the pond slowly, with the cool breeze blowing and the water rippling, Mo Wensheng and Zhao Kai were a little moved by the alternate scenery, but Chen Fang was quietly paying attention to Officer Feng, and found that although the other party had a calm face, his eyes were hiding I can't help being excited.

"Is there anything special about this pond? Why does Professor Mo care so much about such a small pond?" Seeing that Mo Wensheng was a little intoxicated, Director Feng spoke again unexpectedly, breaking the calm.

Mo Wensheng came back to his senses and smiled at Chen Fang, explaining: "Oh, I'm just greedy for comfort when I'm old. Seeing the beauty of the countryside and watching those people chatting comfortably about the mountains, I couldn't help but yearn for it, and almost forgot It's business haha."

No one will really forget the business because of the persistent Professor Mo, but from his words, Chen Fang found that the other party really enjoyed the tranquility and serenity here, and said with a smile: "Although this place is not as prosperous as the city, the beautiful scenery is still not bad. Not much, Professor Mo can come here often when he has time in the future, it should be very suitable for leisure and relaxation."

Mo Wensheng nodded, looked around and quickly restrained his thoughts, pointed to the pond and explained to Director Feng: "Director Feng should have read the application materials we submitted. The stone tablet as the most direct evidence is actually from the This pond was excavated, so we infer that there may be more Congshan Kingdom relics nearby."

From the beginning to the end, Mo Wensheng had no intention of hiding from Director Feng, or in his opinion, since this person is playing a supervisory role, it is necessary for him to know all the details of the entire archaeological activity.

Director Feng nodded expressionlessly, as if he was not very satisfied with this explanation, but Mo Wensheng put on a blindfold and looked at the Qingshan Temple in the distance and said: "Actually, besides this, this pond has a great identity. Then It is the spiritual pond recognized by the local Buddhist Association, do you feel that standing by this pond, the whole person seems to be energetic?"

Mo Wensheng said with a smile. As a researcher of ancient culture, he seemed to be very concerned about religious matters. Chen Fang didn't find it strange to know about the blessing meeting and the Lingchi.

"Spiritual pond?" Director Feng frowned indistinctly, bowed his head and pondered for a moment, and said, "Professor Mo is talking about the spiritual pond that Master Mingxin of Guangming Temple promoted at the blessing meeting?"

"That's right, it's here! It was because the local eminent monk Jueyuan Zen Master discovered the Lingchi, and then there was a blessing meeting. It is said that there was a vision from the sky at the blessing meeting at that time, and there were many Sanskrit sounds. Is Chen Fang's story true?" yes?"

Chen Fang looked away from Director Feng calmly, and said with a smile: "That's right, under the spellcasting of the eminent monks, some very miraculous phenomena did appear here, and I haven't figured out what's going on until now. "

As he said this, he couldn't help but feel more confused about the identity of Director Feng. It is not surprising that Mo Wensheng knew about the blessing meeting. Although the news at the time was blocked to a certain extent, Mo Wensheng's identity was enough to understand These.

But this officer Feng is different. How can an official from the capital know so clearly about this kind of thing in a small mountain village?Chen Fang thought about what he said just now, and made sure that this person must know the cause and effect of the blessing meeting.

In this way, his identity is even more suspicious. How could a director of the Cultural Relics Bureau in the capital know so clearly about the Falun Dafa in the countryside? The key point is that he can still remember that this person is definitely not an ordinary cultural relic. Bureau officials!

"Actually, there is nothing strange about it. The world is full of wonders. Although science is advancing and discovering, there are indeed many things in this world that science cannot explain clearly for the time being. Some of them may be exaggerations and superstitions, but some of them are just temporary. It’s just not clear yet, and that’s normal.”

Professor Mo is an expert-level scholar, at least Chen Fang agrees with these words, objectively admits the limitations of science, and does not kill those incomprehensible things with a stick.

Many people say that they are superstitious, but in fact, in Chen Fang's view, although people in the early days had a lot of feudal superstitions, how come people today are not superstitious?It's just that too many people are superstitious about science. They stubbornly believe that science is the absolute truth and omnipotence. Everything that science can't give an answer to should be completely denied. This is the biggest superstition.

What is even more frightening is that this kind of superstition is more pernicious than any previous superstition. Nowadays, everyone in all corners of the world seems to be more or less superstitious in science.

They are unwilling to face up to it or are not aware of it at all. Science has its own limitations, and scientific theories are always in the process of development and change. In the end, science is just a civilization system. Things that cannot be explained by this system may not be There is no unreasonable.

And Mo Wensheng's attitude is the correct way of cognition for a scholar. He admits that science is not perfect and has its shortcomings, and treats everything that appears in a correct and reasonable way, even if it is dressed in the cloak of a god or Buddha.

It can be said that Mo Wensheng's simple words are the closest to the truth of the visions at the prayer meeting. After all, Chen Fang knows that those so-called visions are actually created by himself, and he has nothing to do with the Buddha. relation.

But that's all. If he further explores the principle, he will be confused. After all, since he came into contact with the Five Elements Stone, his world view has collapsed more than once, and it is still incomplete now. But if it is qualitative, It is somewhat similar to Mo Wensheng's point of view.

His thoughts diverged, and when Chen Fang came back to his senses again, Officer Feng was patiently inquiring about the vision from the sky with Mo Wensheng, and exclaimed from time to time, as if he was also moved by the original vision shocked.

However, the expression is too contrived!Chen Fang shook his head secretly. This guy was obviously pretending to be surprised. He just came to understand the original situation. From his micro-expression, it can be seen that this guy probably guessed that someone secretly contributed to the original vision.

"Mr. Chen, did these miraculous phenomena really appear in the blessing meeting back then? This is really unbelievable!" After listening to Mo Wensheng's narration, Director Feng still refused to believe it, and still made a surprised expression, thinking of Chen Fang asked for evidence.

"Yeah, it's really unbelievable. I don't know if there really is a Buddha, but I agree with Mo Lao. Those miraculous phenomena may just be temporarily unexplainable by scientific principles." Chen Fang asked the question with a smile. went back.

Steward Feng stared at the water with flickering eyes, took a long breath and nodded, as if agreeing with what Chen Fang said, or as if he had made some kind of determination or confirmed something.

After chatting by the pond for a while, Mo Wensheng, under the guidance of Chen Fang, found the old people in Chenzhuang who had gathered not far away, and approached them affectionately without putting on airs.

Chen Fang hurriedly ran back and forth to move the bench to serve tea, not daring to neglect at all, otherwise he might be reprimanded by the elders in the village.

In fact, these old people are also a part of the scenery in Chenzhuang. As long as it is not rainy or snowy, they will gather here regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter. The daily work is to bask in the sun in winter and enjoy the cool in summer.

According to Chen Fang's memory, no matter which village it is, there is always such a group of people. These old people are the proof of the continued existence of the village, the foundation to support the prosperity of each village, and they are also the decision makers who make decisions when encountering major events. Said, they are an important pillar of the spirit of a village.

These people have worked hard all their lives in the village where everyone has rested and recuperated all their lives. They have witnessed the changes in the world, the rise and fall of the village, and the ups and downs of every household. They are antique treasures in every village.

Sometimes Chen Fang thinks that when he gets old, he will be like these elders, doing nothing every day, leaning against the wall under the shade of a tree, smoking dry tobacco on the balcony or enjoying the shade, and bragging about his various deeds when he was young , Then he reprimanded Fang Qiu and judged whose kid was worthless and whose kid had a future.

This feeling must be good, Chen Fang smiled and refilled the tea for these elders one by one, thinking in his heart.

Mo Wensheng didn't come here on a whim. He listened to his chat and explained to Chen Fang. In fact, when they investigate and even carry out such archaeological activities, they always have a good conversation with some elderly people in the local area.

This is not to pass the time, but to look for clues that are useful to them from these old people who have experienced years of precipitation. This information is often very obscure, but as long as you communicate patiently, you can always find something useful from it.

A legend or an unformed past event that is passed on may reveal the special features of a certain place in circles, and these often save archaeologists like them a lot of unnecessary work, and can more targeted excavation. Where value makes sense.

What's more, in addition to various historical documents and historical materials, the word-of-mouth information transmission method has never been cut off, especially in rural areas. It is not difficult to hear ancient information that has been passed down for several generations or even a dozen generations from these populations.

What surprised Chen Fang was that Zhao Kai, who disliked everyone, was able to quickly integrate into these old people, listening to their stories and old stories in the pile of old stories with a smile on his face, and screening suspicious targets.

Chen Fang didn't disturb the work of Mo Wensheng, the teacher and the students. When he finished his work, he turned around and found that Director Feng disappeared at some point. After thinking about it, he probably left when he was going to fetch water nearby.

As for what this person was going to do, neither Mo Wensheng nor Zhao Kai knew anything about it. The strange thing was that they didn't even notice when this strange officer left. Chen Fang became more and more curious about the identity of this person.

(End of this chapter)