Chapter 347 The Wordless Book of
Exorcist Conference is indeed a selection system.
The general meaning is that the four departments of the Secret Bureau, the Governor's Office, the Executive Office, and the Supervisory Office selected a total of five highly respected judges to evaluate this group of private exorcists.
Among the five judges, two are from the secret bureau, namely the deputy bureau Mr. Hu and the Kyoto Demon Suppressor Qian BuLai.
The Governor's Office, the Executive Office, and the Supervisory Office each have one person.
These three judges have not been announced yet, so the exorcists are not very clear about it.
But what I didn't expect was that Qi Zhengyi would be one of the five judges of the Exorcist Conference.
This is really disturbing.
I don’t know what the people in the Secret Bureau do for a living. The Qi family is both a player and a referee, so I don’t know what to do.
The boss is right, seeing these guys is like eating a piece of mouse droppings while eating.
The good mood that was originally good disappeared all of a sudden.
I said: "Boss, leave them alone. The selection of the Exorcist Conference is not decided by the Qi family. Let's go!"
We can't fight in the Demon Suppression Pass.
After all, there were demon-suppressing soldiers under the Demon-Suppressing Envoy of Kyoto nearby.
We were too lazy to tangle with the Qi family, so we turned around and left without hesitation.
But after we turned around, Mrs. Qi still yelled bitterly: "Zhang Sanfen! You will regret burning that immortal corpse!"
Zhang Sanfen and I didn't even look back.
The Qi family will not be able to dance for many days.
Wei Wuguo's intention has been made very clear, they must be dealt with before the end of the law.
Not only the Qi family, but also all the surrender factions were the targets of Wei Wuguo's purge.
I don’t know if the Qi family is aware of this. If they also know that Wei Wuguo regards them as the target of cleanup, will they take action in advance and use the power of Fengdu to protect themselves?
I shook my head and threw the thought away.
This is a headache for Wei Wuguo. We just need to do our job well now.
After meeting the enemies of the Qi family, Zhang Sanfen and I were no longer in the mood to hang out here.
After walking around twice, I found the canteen hall run by the Secret Bureau.
After entering, I found that the place was crowded with people and there was a constant buzzing sound.
The exorcists coming and going carried plates and dishes, and ate big bites on the tables and chairs made of alloy.
While eating, he was still cursing that it tasted bad.
Most exorcists can endure hardships and even risk their lives when performing their duties.
So if they can scold the cook, it means that the food here is indeed very unpalatable.
I looked toward the kitchen and saw dozens of demon-suppressing soldiers in combat uniforms and white aprons, stirring a large pot of food.
Pork, cabbage, vermicelli, and all sorts of condiments were thrown in at once.
After throwing it in, I took a leather tube and poured water into it.
Then close the lid and simmer.
Ten minutes later, someone took a stainless steel insulation bucket and threw it directly into the pot, and then pulled out a large bucket.
They wiped off the remaining soup on the outside of the bucket with a rag, and then put it in the canteen window to serve it.
Ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped past in my heart.
Although food, drink and water are provided for free, isn’t this too casual?
The demon-suppressing soldiers in charge of cooking didn't even wear masks. While chopping vegetables and meat, they opened their mouths and cursed at the exorcists in the cafeteria.
The general meaning is that I am not a professional cook. If you bastards hadn't swarmed here, would I have come to cook for you?
Now with this craft, you can eat it if you like it, but if you don’t like it, go out and eat it.
The words were hard to hear.
But the exorcists really put up with it.
There is no other way. After you go out and come in again, you have to queue up for inspection. Moreover, it is already night, and there may be experts or believers from Fengdu wandering around. Wouldn't it be bad if you were alone and your soul would be polluted?
If it tastes bad, it tastes bad. At least the kitchen utensils and ingredients are clean.
I just sparred with the demon-suppressing soldiers while eating.
The canteen was smoky and messy.
Zhang Sanfen and I were speechless as we watched, but we had no choice but to take the clean metal dinner plate from the side and ran to the window to queue up for dinner.
To be honest, at this moment I really remembered my life in school.
It's just that at first the cafeteria was filled with young men and women, but now it's filled with weird, crooked exorcists.
After finally making a meal, Zhang Sanfen and I picked a table with few people and started eating.
Not long after eating, I heard a noise in front of me, and someone was cursing loudly.
The party being scolded did not want to suffer and began to scold back.
In short, the place was so chaotic that I was not even in the mood to eat.
I know that in the past, most exorcists had dissatisfaction and even hatred.
With so many exorcists from all over the world gathered together, something would always happen.
But the scene was so chaotic that I was really at a loss.
While I was thinking about it, someone suddenly said, "Can I sit here?"
I looked back and was stunned.
The man in front of him was a gentle man, wearing a pair of silver glasses. He was Dong Yi, one of the five saviors.
He was holding cutlery in one hand and a rolled-up book in the other, with a gentle expression on his face.
I clearly remember that when Meng Fu died, Dongyi once spoke for us.
So I immediately said: "Okay!"
Dongyi put the tableware on the table, and then put the rolled up book in the package around his waist.
The way he ate was very graceful, and he ate every bite carefully.
Not even a grain of rice was spared.
At the end of the meal, not even the vegetable soup was left.
Zhang Sanfen and I looked at him carefully while eating.
Regarding Dongyi, one of the five saviors, both I and Zhang Sanfen are very interested in him.
After Dong Yi finished eating, he put the plate on the shelf next to him and said with a smile: "These people are very strange." "
When the Age of Ending Dharma comes, the food in China will be greatly reduced, and it will even be under control. "
Everyone can still eat it now, and that's because of the gift of the times. When the Age of Ending Dharma comes, I think many people will have a hard time eating enough."
"You two, my name is Dongyi, from Dongyue."
I asked curiously; "Is it Mount Tai?"
Dongyi shook his head: "Dongyue is Dongyue, not Mount Tai."
Zhang Sanfen thought thoughtfully, and then ate all the remaining vegetable soup and rice. Said: "My name is Zhang Sanfen, and this is my good brother Yi, He Yongheng."
Dongyi said: "I know you two."
"I also admire you two."
"Not like me, I just know Study to death, study to death."
He smiled to himself, and then took out the volume in his bag.
It was only then that I was surprised to find that the texture of his book was very simple, a bit like pages made of metal, and each page shone with a faint sheen.
But when I looked around, I found that the page was extremely flat, with no words at all.
There are no words, what is Dongyi looking at?
A wordless heavenly book?
(End of chapter)