All five aggregates are empty

Chapter 36

Meng Lijun closed his eyes and followed Ming Hua for a while. When he opened his eyes again, they had already arrived at the door of the curator's office on the fifth floor.Meng Lijun leaned over the transparent glass window and looked, only to see that there was indeed a person in a black sweater lying down on the floor of the office.Although he couldn't see his face clearly, judging from his body shape, he was indeed a supervisor.

Meng Lijun reached out and grabbed the doorknob, trying to open it, but Minghua stopped him.

"Wait a minute."

Ming Hua held his breath and listened carefully to the movement around him. After making sure that there was no one else around, he opened the door of the dean's office.

"Supervisor!" Meng Lijun ran to the supervisor and raised his head, "Wake up."

The supervisor frowned, his face was pale, and he showed no sign of waking up.Meng Lijun shook it a few times, seeing that the supervisor didn't respond, he stretched out his hand to check his breath.

This discovery was impossible, Meng Lijun stepped back a few steps in fright, while looking at Minghua, pointed at the guard with one hand, and said tremblingly: "He...he is dead."

"Impossible." Minghua quickly squatted beside the supervisor, and felt his pulse with two fingers, and there was no sign of beating.He raised the guard's face and looked left and right. Apart from his pale face, he couldn't see anything unusual.

"Is he really dead?" Meng Lijun asked nervously.

Minghua didn't answer, but lifted up the black sweater of the supervisor.Surprisingly, what was exposed under the sweater was not the white skin of the supervisor, but rotten and blackened flesh, and countless wriggling maggots.

Just like Feng Sheng just now, the supervisor's face continued to rot, wriggling worms emerged from his eye sockets, and finally, together with the rotten meat under the sweater, gradually turned into a pool of black water, emitting a disgusting stench.

"Ouch..." The picture was so exciting that Meng Lijun couldn't help retching.

"This is not a prison guard." Minghua tore off the cassock, threw it into the air, closed his eyes and chanted a spell.The cassock floating in mid-air seemed to be alive. It continued to extend and grow longer, and circled the office several times. Then one end was fixed in mid-air, and the other end continued to extend and circle around. Finally, it formed a golden bell shape, surrounding the Ming Dynasty. Hua and Meng Lijun.

Minghua stopped chanting the mantra, opened his eyes suddenly, and then the black cassock merged into the soles of Minghua's feet like a black shadow, leaving only the golden silk thread on the cassock, which covered the entire room.The gold wire kept shaking and expanding, like a cutting machine, cutting the room into countless small pieces.These small pieces floated in the air for a while, then suddenly turned into countless grains of gravel, and finally disappeared into the air.

Meng Lijun looked around, they were still in the dean's office.The stinking corpse was gone, replaced by a wide open safe door.

"Oops!" Meng Lijun hurriedly ran to the safe, only to see that there was nothing in the safe except some documents and delicate jade articles. "The tooth relic of the Buddha was taken away."

Ming Hua frowned. It seemed that Feng Sheng's illusion was not to be underestimated, and he actually deceived his eyes.

"It shouldn't be far away, you keep up."

After Minghua finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the window of the dean's office swung open.In an instant, Minghua had disappeared into the office, and Meng Lijun hurried to the window to have a look, only to see Minghua was floating in the air at this time, observing the situation in all directions.

Meng Lijun turned his head back, closed the safe door with a wave of his hand, and then jumped out, not forgetting to turn around and close the window.In any case, it is best not to let the people of the museum find out that the relic is missing immediately, and how long it can be delayed.

Reluctantly standing firm in the air, Meng Lijun groped and flew towards Minghua, but before he got close, Minghua flew northward, as if he saw something.

If it shows that Hua's speed is Harmony, then Meng Lijun's speed can't even keep up with the green leather train.In the end, he gave up advancing in the air, thinking that he might run faster with his legs.

Outside the fence, Meng Lijun ran a few steps in the direction of Minghua, when he suddenly noticed a strange figure lying beside the trash can on the side of the road.

Meng Lijun stopped, covered his nose and came to the trash can, and found that the strange figure turned out to be a guard.

"Hey, tiger spirit, you're not going to die!" Meng Lijun grabbed the guard's collar and shook it violently a few times, thinking that he couldn't explain this to Jia Sui, but he didn't expect the guard to open his eyes wake up.

"Well, don't shake it..." The supervisor slapped off Meng Lijun's hands, looked around, and found himself lying on the side of the trash can, immediately stood up crookedly, and moved a few steps to the side. "Where is this?"

"Outside the museum, the relic was stolen."

"By the way! An old man in a suit attacked me just now."

"Minghua has already gone after him, so let's go too soon." Meng Lijun was about to run forward after finishing speaking, but the guard stopped him.

"Run?"

"I'm still flying, can't I?"

The supervisor rolled his eyes speechlessly, "The dead monk has come to pick you up."

Meng Lijun followed the supervisor's eyes and saw Minghua's black cassock floating over.

"...Arabian flying carpet?" Meng Lijun just complained, and the guard grabbed his arm and jumped onto the cassock, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go."

Kasao flew towards Minghua with Meng Lijun and the guards, and soon came to the roof of the building opposite the V Hotel.At this moment, Ming Hua and Jia Sui were looking down at the entrance of V Hotel, with solemn expressions, as if the matter was quite difficult.Meng Lijun and the supervisor followed suit and saw two identical minibuses parked at the entrance of the hotel.

"It looks like we have to separate," Ming Hua said.

"what happened?"

"They got into five cars respectively, and they took the exact same boxes in their hands. When I came, three cars had already set off."

"In other words, relics are in those boxes?"

"Not necessarily, Feng Sheng is still in the hotel."

Meng Lijun stroked his forehead, it was really troublesome. "It seems that they really came prepared."

Seeing that the remaining two vehicles were about to leave, the supervisor suggested: "If you want to make a move, it's best now. Maybe the relic is in the remaining two vehicles."

"I agree." Meng Lijun seconded.

Minghua nodded, and then raised his hand to make a seal, but almost at the same time, his expression changed, and he whispered: "Not good."

The picture in front of me suddenly split into countless pieces like a shattered mirror. Just like in the office, these small pieces turned into countless gravels and drifted away with the wind. What appeared in front of me was still the same picture as before, except that there was no minibus parked in front of the hotel.

The supervisor and Jia Sui saw it for the first time, and they couldn't help being taken aback. The supervisor asked, "What is this?"

"That person's illusion skills are quite powerful. I'm afraid the vehicles have already set off, and we don't know how many vehicles there are in total."

"Who the hell is so powerful?"

Ming Hua shook his head, then asked suddenly, "Don't you think this illusion is a bit familiar?"

"It's a bit old-fashioned, but I haven't seen it for a long time."

"I'll check it later, it's important to find the relic now."

"What should we do now?" Meng Lijun asked, "Not all of them will leave tonight, and they still need to wait for the handover ceremony the day after tomorrow."

"The Yun-Myanmar border is too dangerous. They probably won't go there. They will eventually fly back to China. The only international airports in Myanmar are Yangon and Mandalay. Monitor, check the earliest flight."

"no problem."

"Lijun and I went to Yangon Airport to guard, and the two of you went to Mandalay."

"But..." Meng Lijun interrupted Minghua, and said with some concern: "What if they don't plan to leave tonight, but after a while?"

"If Myanmar finds out that the tooth relic is missing, I'm afraid it will not be so easy for them to leave the country."

Meng Lijun nodded, Ming Hua made sense.

"The earliest flight is at [-] o'clock in the morning...but Mandalay is too far away." The supervisor complained while looking at his mobile phone.

"If he can fly, we can go too." Ming Hua pointed to Meng Lijun.

The supervisor curled his lips, knowing that Meng Lijun's ability was not stable, and it was impossible for Minghua to fly him hundreds of kilometers. "All right, Jia Sui and I will go."

The four separated. Jianbing and Jiasui went to Mandalay, the second largest city in Myanmar and the capital of several ancient dynasties. Minghua and Meng Lijun still had some time before the earliest flight because they were close to Yangon Airport. , the two wandered around the urban area, thinking that they might be able to find some clues.

The minibuses that were previously parked in front of the V Hotel are not common in the city.When Meng Lijun and Minghua came near the Shwedagon Pagoda, they saw an identical minibus.

Meng Lijun came to the side of the bus, stuck to the window of the bus and looked in, and found a silver suitcase in the bus, then asked Minghua, "Is that the exact same suitcase you mentioned just now? "

Ming Hua stood behind Meng Lijun, took a look from the air, and said, "That's right, this is it."

"I'll get it." Meng Lijun put his palm on the window of the bus, quickly opened the window from the outside, and took out the suitcase.The suitcase was locked, but it didn't bother Meng Lijun. He broke the lock and took out the dark red box in the suitcase.

"It can't be that simple." Meng Lijun said and opened the box. There was indeed a stone in the box, but when he held the box in front of Minghua, Minghua shook his head, "No."

"Sure enough." Meng Lijun threw the box back into the bus, and said again: "Continue to search?"

"Wait." Ming Hua suddenly looked in the direction of the Shwedagon Pagoda, "Someone is inside."

The Ruiguang Shwedagon Pagoda is only open until ten o'clock at night, and it is already midnight at this time, so logically there should be no people there.

"Go in and see?"

Minghua nodded.

Shwedagon Pagoda is the most sacred landmark in Myanmar, not one of them.The base of the main pagoda is about 7000 meters long. The pagoda is [-] meters high.The territory around the main stupa is paved with white jade floors. Everyone must take off their shoes when entering the Shwedagon Pagoda. In addition to the main stupa, there are many temples dedicated to the Buddha in all directions.

The Shwedagon Pagoda is located at the top of the hill and usually requires climbing a long corridor to reach the entrance.However, there is an elevator on the west side of the Shwedagon Pagoda. Take the elevator to the third floor and walk through a long corridor to enter the territory.Minghua and Meng Lijun jumped directly onto the corridor and came to the area of ​​the Shwedagon Pagoda through the corridor.

During the day, there will be many tourists and pilgrims in the Ruiguang Shwedagon Pagoda.However, in the middle of the night, there is silence here, adding a sense of heaviness to the hot and dry air.At this time, there were no bustling tourists and believers in the Shwedagon Pagoda, only a Burmese local and a middle-aged and elderly man wearing the traditional Burmese dress Longji.

Meng Lijun, who was hiding in the dark, took a closer look and found that the person was none other than his mentor, Zheng Xun.