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"What?!" Ding Mu's eyes suddenly widened when he heard the news that Gao Sheng was dead. After optimizing his brain, his thinking became very quick and he thought of many things at once. Gao Sheng is a very important figure. If he dies, all clues will be lost.

"Where's Yang Zhe? Where's Yu Rong?" Ding Mu asked sharply.

Yu Zilan frowned and said: "I don't know about this. I only know that Gao Sheng's incident has alarmed very high-level people. This matter has also implicated Maizi. Let's not talk about it for now. If you can still move, let's Just go get something to eat.”

"Let's go, we have to go out. I want to be discharged from the hospital!" Ding Mu looked at his phone and found that it was almost time for lunch. Hearing Ding Mu shouting that he wanted to be discharged from the hospital, nurse Zhou Yunxian said: "The doctor said that your drowsiness is related to the concussion, and it is not recommended to be discharged from the hospital."

Of course Ding Mu knew that he was not suffering from a concussion at all, so he didn't take it to heart at all, and said: "It's okay, I know my body. I will be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, please help me with it."

"This...I want to ask the doctor's opinion again." The little nurse said seriously and responsibly.

"Okay, let's go back as soon as we go. Do you want to go together?" Ding Mu didn't talk to the little nurse at all. Of course, it was impossible for Zhou Yunxian to agree. Ding Mu also went out to eat with Yu Zilan.

As soon as they left the hospital, Yu Zilan took Ding Mu directly down to the underground parking lot. Ding Mu was still surprised: "Why, we still have to drive out? Why don't we just find a place to eat at the door?"

Yu Zilan said: "Just follow me. Everyone over there."

"So particular." Following Yu Zilan's instructions, Ding Mu saw an ordinary Volkswagen sedan parked in a corner of the parking lot. Then he walked over and as soon as he opened the car door, he found that there was another person in the driver's seat. It was a woman, none other than Mai Wenjie.

If it had been before, Ding Mu would have called Sister Mai with a playful smile. But Ding Mu was very smart now. He knew something was wrong when he saw Mai Wenjie's expression, and hurriedly got into the passenger seat of the car. Yu Zilan also quickly got into the back seat of the car.

Mai Wenjie saw the two people getting into the car and immediately started the vehicle.

After the car was driving on the road, Mai Wenjie said, "Ding Mu, let me tell you what happened yesterday. You should also be mentally prepared."

Upon hearing this remark, Ding Mu immediately knew that something was not good, and it might be worse than he imagined. But now Ding Mu is no longer a fledgling boy. He has unique skills, huge wealth, senior brother Yunliu from Wuhua Valley, and good support from his family. Therefore, Ding Mu was not very worried and said calmly: "I'm ready, just tell me if you have anything."

"Gao Sheng is dead, and the current situation is very complicated." Mai Wenjie seemed to be very uneasy in her heart. She stepped on the accelerator hard, causing the vehicle to speed up on the expressway. "He was killed by someone, and he did not commit suicide. Killing him may be what the above means."

Ding Mu nodded, expressing understanding.

"But let's analyze the direct impact. First, the matter between you and Wang Tianbao may end here. Yang Zhe will not be involved. Second, Yang Zhe's bribery of national civil servants will be punished by the prosecution. Public prosecution. Third, this matter will not involve Yu Rong."

Ding Mu reacted immediately. Yu Rong made the biggest profit from Gao Sheng's death. Now that Wang Tianbao has not woken up, Yu Rong is still the person closest to Wang Tianbao. She legitimately owns all his property, and no one can do anything to her. She has the right to control Wang Tianbao's billions of wealth. There is no such thing as transfer of property.

Mai Wenjie continued: "Therefore, there is another possibility. Someone reached some kind of tacit agreement with Yu Rong and assassinated Gao Sheng for this wealth."

"Who has this ability? Can kill Gao Sheng while he is in custody. I think the person above is more likely." Ding Mu analyzed.

"This is Dinghai City, no better than the capital city. The sky is high here and the emperor is far away. Especially there are some religious influences. The unofficial forces cannot be underestimated. Moreover, no one may be tempted by the hundreds of millions at your fingertips." Mai Wenjie however Said: "To tell you the truth, what happened this time has a very bad impact. Even if no one from above said anything, I, the director, have already finished my work. This time, the boss arranged for me to return to the capital. I will go to the Ministry of Public Security for economic investigation next week. Report to the bureau and become the executive deputy bureau. Now that I am the director, no one can touch you. If I leave Dinghai, it will be hard to say. Especially Wang Tianbao, he may never wake up. "

"Tianbao!" Ding Mu suddenly thought of something. Now Wang Tianbao is alone in the hospital. If someone doesn't want him to wake up, then he will never wake up.

Mai Wenjie showed a confident smile and said: "Don't be nervous, I have arranged everything. The violent organization in Dinghai City is still named Mai."

As soon as he said this, he was full of domineering power. Only then did Ding Mu realize that the man in front of him was the public security director of a dignified provincial capital city, with 20,000 tigers and wolves under his command. He was no ordinary person.

"You haven't said yet where you want to take me." Ding Mu looked at the hospital gown he was wearing, which looked nondescript. Ding Mu usually wears a slim-fitting suit tailored by Su Zili when he goes out. Now his sloppy look makes Ding Mu feel very uncomfortable.

"Go up to the snowy mountain and meet someone." Mai Wenjie reached into the back seat and threw a black military coat and cotton trousers to Ding Mu. It's the kind worn by tall male police officers. It's quite thick and warm enough.

Ding Mu looked at it and smiled bitterly: "I'm meeting someone. These clothes are only for community security guards. They cost 158 ​​yuan. Can we go to the Golden Dragon Hotel? I have better clothes in my luggage."

Yu Zilan patted Ding Mu from behind and said angrily: "What time has it been? You are still so fussy. Do you think the guru is so easy to meet?"

"If you want to see the master, why don't you dress better to show respect for me?" Ding Mu said quite well and made sense.

Mai Wenjie said solemnly: "Master Zhuliu is not the kind of person who judges people by their appearance. He is a very remarkable person, a master of Tantric Buddhism, with real cultivation. He has insight into human nature and the human heart. Living on the top of a snow-capped mountain, But he knows everything about the world, and his influence in Dinghai City is very huge. If he wants to see you, he must have a purpose. I have some friendship with him, so he asked me to invite you. If he can say a word, you and Wang Tianbao are here Tianhai Province can sit back and relax.”

"So powerful." Ding Mu was shocked. It was a strange thing that the police chief, Mai Wenjie, was so in awe of such an outsider. Ding Mu stopped talking and began to have various imaginations about Master Zhuliu in his mind, waiting for Mai Wenjie to take him to the snow mountain.

To say that the place with the best preservation of tantric culture might be Tianhai Province. Tianhai Province’s economy ranks last in the country, but its cultural heritage is very pure. Grasslands, snow-capped mountains, holy lakes, eminent monks, Tantra and ancient temples. These are the cultures inherited by Tianhai Province.

Especially the ancient tantric temples.

No one knows how many ancient temples there are in the territory of Tianhai. They only know that there are masters and countless secrets hidden in the layers of snow-capped mountains. There are also ancient temples here that have been passed down for thousands of years. They have a much longer history than the Gelug Sect and Kumbum Monastery, which are the most influential in Tibet, but they are not famous. Of course, there are also many factions that have been lost in the dust of history.

Mai Wenjie's Volkswagen drove towards Tianhai Lake for a while. Next to the road is a vast grassland, and you can see snow-capped mountains through the window glass. There are white and dark clouds floating in the sky. If you look carefully, some of the dark clouds are still raining. This kind of scene can never be seen in the bustling cities like the capital, where you can only see the sky divided by rows of rows when you look up, but you can often see it on the vast grasslands of the sky and the sea.

After driving wildly on the highway in the grassland for half an hour, we exited the toll station of a small town, entered a relatively narrow and bumpy road, and gradually entered the mountainous area. This place is located north of the river, on a plateau, and the mountaintops on both sides are covered with white snow. The buildings on the roadside are all located among the terraces in the mountains, and they also have local characteristics.

When they reached a place called Liujia Village, Mai Wenjie turned from the national highway into the village and entered a narrow path. The bumpy and winding road got higher and higher.

This road is not listed on the navigation system, but it can be seen on the satellite image that it leads directly to a snowy peak. As the car wound around the narrow winding mountain road, Ding Mu saw three large characters carved on the stone wall - Lingxiao Cliff, which must be the name of this mountain.

Seeing these words, Ding Mu suddenly remembered something. He quickly asked: "Sister Mai, is the place we are going to called Snow Mud Temple?"

Mai Wenjie turned to look at Ding Mu: "You also know this place?"

"Can I regret going now?" Ding Mu showed a very bitter smile.

"What's wrong? We'll be there soon." Mai Wenjie asked strangely.

"Well, it's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. Just make peace with it when it comes." Ding Mu did not answer Mai Wenjie directly, but his heart was full of melancholy. Because Lingxiao Cliff Snow Mud Temple and Wuhua Valley Treasure Temple are related, and the relationship is very subtle, but it is definitely not friendly.

Ding Mu didn't know the specific reason, but he could see clues from some classics in the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of Baobao Temple. Maybe Yunliu had some trouble with the people from Xueni Temple.

Soon, the car came to the entrance of Xuedi Temple. There were several luxury cars parked in the parking lot at the entrance.

Ding Mu looked up and was shocked. This seems to be different from what is seen in the classics.

I originally thought that this snow mud temple was a small ancient temple hidden on the top of the mountain. Unexpectedly, it was a large group of temples with red walls, green tiles and golden roofs. It was not like the temples in China that had several courtyards, but one courtyard next to another, one hall next to one hall, all built according to the terrain. Row upon row, well-proportioned. Although I can't see it all, it is estimated that it has at least one hundred acres of land, like a small village.

Seeing Ding Mu's surprised look, Mai Wenjie couldn't help but show a real expression and said to Ding Mu: "You don't know. There was only one ruined temple here ten years ago, and all this family property belongs to Master Zhuliu." It was expanded in a few years.”

Ding Mu couldn't help but get excited when he heard the words, and said: "Hey, it seems that Master Zhuliu is indeed an amazing person. Can I meet this great master today?"

Yu Zilan and Mai Wenjie nodded in unison.

Ding Mu touched his stomach and said, "I originally came out to eat. Is there any vegetarian food at Xuedi Temple? I'm a little hungry."

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