Bringing Space to the 60s

Originally, Zhang Xudong lived a relaxed and comfortable life. Relying on the medical clinic left by his grandfather, he had no worries about food, drink, or money.

However, after a nap, he w...

Chapter 129 The Old Dao

Zhang Xudong felt a little dazed when he saw the old Taoist priest who was even more excited than himself.

He carefully looked at the signature on the scroll and said to He Jingxian:

"Girl, are our names written on this scroll? Why does this old Taoist look more excited than us?

He doesn't think this is for him, does he? Is he trying to rob us? No way."

He Jingxian said unhappily:

"Put aside your petty thoughts! Why would a Taoist priest rob someone like that?

Is it any use to him? Seriously, I don’t want to bother with you.”

The old Taoist was awakened by the sound of the two talking. He wiped his eyes and said embarrassedly:

“I was so excited that I lost my composure.

It's inconvenient to talk here, please cancel your room.

Don’t live here anymore, come with me, there are some things I need to tell you.

After all, it seems that our hopes now lie with you.

You are indeed worthy of being people who have survived death, you have great luck!"

The old Taoist asked them to put away their calligraphy, check out of the room, and led them out of the guesthouse.

There was actually a Volga parked outside the guesthouse.

The old Taoist asked them to get into the car and drove towards West City.

Zhang Xudong jokingly said, "Sir, you're treated quite well. You even have a private car, a sedan at that."

The old Taoist said, "To be honest with you two, even though we are named after the Investigation Committee.

But in fact, you just need to replace the word "会" with "局".

We are a formal department-level organization, registered under the name of the General Office of the State Council.

However, Mr. Zhou will directly manage it on behalf of Mr. Da, and no unit or individual may interfere.

As for the two of you now, if we talk about rank, you are already at the county and regiment level.

But only a few people know this. In your county, only the secretary and the county magistrate know what your certificates mean.

Even the county police chief only knew that if someone produced this kind of certificate, they had to obey orders.

So, you must be careful and cautious in what you do in the future.

Now you can not only use your own power, but also borrow other powers to a certain extent.

In fact, our association has more than ninety rules and regulations, all of which restrict the words, actions and behavior of members.

Because of the specialness of you two,

One of them is a hero himself, and his family has produced three heroes in two generations, including your biological mother.

One is that he grew up in the army, his parents and brothers are all soldiers, and he has been familiar with discipline since childhood.

So I didn’t tell you that much.

This is also a recognition of your character, knowing that you will not abuse your power.

However, you must be more strict with yourselves in the future. You must not let down the teacher's high hopes for you."

Zhang Xudong and He Jingxian looked at each other and nodded.

For both of them, this word of trust is more binding than those dead rules.

The car stopped in front of a relatively small courtyard.

The old Taoist led them into the yard and explained, “This is the temporary residence prepared for you field workers in Beidu.

Due to the nature of your work, it is not appropriate for too many people to know your true identity.

So under normal circumstances, you are not allowed to appear at the headquarters. This is to protect you.

You can talk to others here, but only by codename. Your real name and address must be kept confidential.

You can find a room for yourselves later. There are only three of us here today, so you can choose any one you like.

The little girl will have to come up with a pseudonym and code name for herself later."

The old Taoist told Lao Duo everything in one breath.

"What we are talking about now, you two are not allowed to tell anyone after you leave the house, including your parents and family, understand?"

The old Taoist led them to the living room and gave them some instructions after they sat down.

"Don't worry, Master Dao, we both keep our mouths shut." Zhang Xudong promised.

The old Taoist nodded and said, "It's not that I'm too cautious, it's really that this matter is too serious. If I tell anyone, I will get into big trouble."

The old Taoist reminded him again and said, "Dongzi, do you remember when we last met at the Public Security Bureau, I said that many of us would have to rely on you to save our lives in the future?"

Zhang Xudong nodded.

The old Taoist continued, “Actually, it’s not our lives we want you to protect.

Take the old Taoist priest for example. In five or six years, he will be almost seventy years old, and it doesn’t matter whether he dies or his Taoism disappears.

However, our heritage cannot be broken.

There are people in the three realms of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism who have calculated that the three sects will face a devastating disaster in a few years, and if things go wrong, their thousand-year-old inheritance will be cut off.

It is not a big deal if temples, monasteries and colleges are destroyed, and it is not a big deal if people die.

What we are afraid of is that those classic historical records will be destroyed. They are the millennia-old wisdom left by our ancestors. They are the roots and the heritage.

There are also some objects that have been left over over the years. Once those things are gone, they can never be reproduced.

Therefore, for many years, the top leaders of the three realms have been secretly thinking about ways to overcome the tribulation.

But there was no sign of life.

These things cannot be taken out of the country, even if they are completely destroyed.

That is a betrayal of the nation and disrespect to ancestors.

Until I met the foolish you, I felt that my inevitable death was slightly relieved.

At that time, I gave you a fortune-telling, but even I, an old Taoist, couldn't understand your fortune.

There is an early death, but also hope for new life.

I, the old Taoist priest, didn't care about that and spent two years to cure you.

Later, after hearing about your arrest of the spy, I, an old Taoist priest, gave you another fortune-telling.

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