Ma Xiaoguang took the stunned man to a secluded place. Dingyuan Camp was originally a border city outside the Great Wall. It was not like Shanghai City or Jinling. You could ride a horse and walk a few steps to the outside of the city.
He splashed the clear water from the water bag on the man's face. The cold water stimulated his nose and caused water to enter his nose. The man slowly woke up and opened his eyes. In front of him was a dark-skinned man with a beard.
Ma Xiaoguang had put on makeup before coming here. After so many actions, he became more and more careful and tried not to reveal his true colors.
"Tell me, your identity?" Ma Xiaoguang asked in vague Chinese with a Japanese accent.
"I'm Xu Houtian, the operator of Dewang Radio." The man replied breathlessly.
"Shouldn't you be in the palace?" Ma Xiaoguang asked fiercely.
"I don't know how long the ceremony will take... We have to send telegrams to King De on time every day."
"And today, temporary director Wang asked me to receive an urgent piece of information!" Xu Houtian replied. He was not like Tanaka Hisanobu. Of course, he knew everything and said it in detail, so he would avoid the pain of flesh and blood.
"It turns out he is one of our own." Ma Xiaoguang muttered in Japanese and rolled his eyes.
"Are you from Neon Country?" Xu Houtian said in disbelief.
"I am an intelligence agent from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. My name is Takizawa Eisuke. I used to be in Jinling..." Ma Xiaoguang rolled his eyes and said seriously. The name he gave was Huijue of Qixia Temple in Jinling.
"It turns out to be Mr. Takizawa. What do you have to say?" When Xu Houtian heard this, he felt relieved.
His master, King Deok, colluded with the Army, but there were so many intelligence agencies in the Neon Kingdom, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Army were in the same pot. It was normal to spy on each other's intelligence, so he felt at ease at the moment.
Thinking of this, Xu Houtian sat up and told Mr. Takizawa everything about the conspiracy of King De in collusion with the Neon Army to plot Alxa.
"Yo Xi, you are very good! In the future, you can serve as an outside intelligence agent for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs..." Ma Xiaoguang said in a mysterious manner, then he took out a Japanese yen note and stuffed it into Xu Houtian's arms.
Xu Houtian suddenly had an erratic feeling. It seemed to him that something was about to change. Sure enough, the great lama was really powerful. He just touched the top of his head to bless him, and now he was leaning on the senior official of Jinling of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
This great lama’s magical powers are truly amazing! It seems that I need to be more pious to Buddha.
He repeatedly asked Xu Houtian several similar questions, and when he saw that what he said was consistent and there were occasional mistakes in his words, he let him go and made an appointment to contact him through a single line in the future.
If Xu Houtian's words were to be flawless, there would be problems with his confession. This person's memory is always slightly different from reality, which is consistent with reality.
Ma Xiaoguang gave Xu Houtian the codename "Ma Lu" and agreed that the two would communicate on a single line.
Looking at Xu Houtian's retreating figure, Ma Xiaoguang smiled unkindly.
After returning to Yanfu Temple, they sorted out the records, arranged everything, and rested for a long time before several eminent monks returned to the dormitory.
Seeing the smile in the corner of shopkeeper Luo's brother's eyes, Chief Ma asked angrily: "Mo Dan, are you two guys cheating money in the name of Lord Buddha again?"
"You can't say that. Most of these are donations from nobles." Brother Guishou said with a somewhat sarcastic smile.
"Tch, don't worry, young master, I won't covet your money. If this thing is really on the grassland, the ball will not be used to top it, and it is worse than an iron pot!" Boss Ma spat.
The Great Lama Dele (the fat man) also nodded when he heard this and said: "As for money and external possessions, you still have to practice hard!" His expression was quite solemn, as if he was an accomplished monk.
Damn it, this fat guy is also into the drama!
Chief Ma can't call him fat. Firstly, he was the lama. Secondly, among the four of them, the fat one is officially certified and initiated. He is a genuine great lama, not like the three of them Xibei fagots.
The great lama was going to lecture some disciples on Buddhism, but before he could speak, he saw Zhang Yuanxin knocking on the door mysteriously and coming in.
"Everyone, there is new information. The Japs are also taking action in Ejina. The details are not clear yet, but it must be a big move!" Zhang Yuanxin said in a deep voice.
"Thank you, Adjutant Zhang. We will investigate carefully and we will figure it out soon." Ma Xiaoguang said confidently.
The next morning, as agreed, Ma Xiaoguang went to find Tanaka Jiunin outside the "Xiang Tailong" trading house, and then went to Xu Houtian and his radio station. From both of them, he learned that the Japanese would indeed make a big move in Ejina!
In intelligence work, there is a principle called "Don't add evidence alone", which means that a piece of information is not just fabricated out of thin air. It must be supported or corroborated, not just random talk.
Although the situation in Alxa is not good, the prince's heart is with China and his skillful mediation will prevent it from collapsing in the short term.
Anyway, I have sent a telegram to Shangfeng. I believe there will be a response soon. Even if the spies and traitors are running around now, the general ledger will definitely be settled in the end.
The two counter-intelligence agents were left with Enpukuji's dead mailbox, so that they could continue to deliver information regularly - these good resources could not be wasted.
As for receiving the intelligence summary, Adjutant Zhang will only have trouble.
After making arrangements, they found Adjutant Zhang and gave him detailed contact information and countermeasures. The four Buddhas were ready to go to Ejina to promote Buddhism.
Compared with Alxa, Ejina's transportation location is more critical. It is located about 700 kilometers northwest of Alxa. It is right at the junction of the Soviet Damao Kingdom and Mobei Mongolia and China. It is indeed a transportation hub.
Cars are not available to go to Ejina, so you can only ride on horseback.
For the safety of the four Buddhas, Prince Alxa's Mansion arranged a cavalry team and a guide. The guide was named Mo Rigen, who was quite familiar with the grassland, so the journey west was quite smooth.
The horse team traveled about a hundred kilometers a day, and the speed to Ejina was not slow. Unfortunately, the riding skills of the four fake Buddhas were only so-so, and they were very frustrated along the way.
There is no way, this is already very good, it is impossible to fly like the Neon Devils. If you can fly, who would be willing to suffer this, this is the generation difference of the system!
A week later, it was already the beginning of July in the 25th year of the Republic of China. At this time, Jinling was as hot as a stove, but it was cool here.
Although the weather is cool, there is a desolate look in front of us, but there are clusters of Populus euphratica forests in the distance, which is exactly the scenery of the Gobi desert.
But while the four Buddhas were drinking mare's milk wine and admiring the scenery of the desert, some people came running in twos and threes from the distant skyline.
After a while, the crowd gradually got closer to the four Buddhas. At first glance, everyone saw that there were both monks and lay people, about seventeen or eighteen people.
As soon as everyone saw the Great Lama Dele, they seemed to have seen a savior. They immediately bowed and saluted. Some devout believers even bowed down.
In the past, the Great Lama Dele must have been a little at a loss, but since he had been practicing Buddhism for a long time, he was naturally unfazed by the favor and humiliation, and calmly ordered his disciples to help the devotees to stand up and talk to the lamas.
"Master, save us, the damn Neon people have taken over the temple, driven away the monks, and watched the Bodhisattva's monastery being occupied by demons..." It was Lama Bilig who burst into tears.
"Master must not go west again. Those Neon people are more ferocious than jackals and more vicious than poisonous snakes. Many people have suffered accidents!" The one who gave the advice was Siqin, a Mongolian doctor.
"Thank you for your kind words. Don't worry, everyone. I dare to come west, so of course I have some determination! Let's set up camp and settle down first, and then I will go west." The Great Lama of Dele said solemnly, with a solemn expression on his face. The eminent monk behaves like a sect.
The herdsmen on the grassland are naturally familiar with the work of setting up camps. Everyone gathered together, found a small sea, and set up camp.
Fortunately, there were not many people who escaped, so everyone could just squeeze in the tent and avoid being exposed to the wind in the Gobi at night.
At this time of year, even though it is summer, the night temperature in the Gobi is only a few degrees, and it can still be so cold that people shiver.
Brother Guishou, Doctor Siqin and guide Mo Rigen took the herdsmen to collect firewood, build tents and set up fences.
The Great Lama Dele, Ma Xiaoguang and Lama Bilig sat aside and talked.
"Master, you really can't go to Ejina!" Lama Bilig advised again.
After hearing this, Lama Dele resolutely said: "Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once made a wish that if hell is not empty, he will never become a Buddha. This Buddha went to the west to preach the Dharma. How can it be because of this little monster? Just retreat?"
As soon as he said this, although Ma Xiaoguang looked at the fat man's expression which was half funny, he was even more solemn. He was also quite impressed in his heart. Although they are fake lamas, they are also Chinese!
"Haha, although you two have just entered my Buddhist sect, you have gained profound knowledge of Buddhism. Please accept my worship!" Lama Bilig saluted the two of them solemnly after hearing this.
Hearing this, Ma Xiaoguang and the fat man looked at each other, but they suddenly became alert. Although Lama Bilige said this, who knows if he was sent by a Japanese spy?
Intelligence work is always done carefully!
"You two don't have to be like this, I am really the lama of Sairi Chuanji Temple." Lama Bilig was not upset when he saw this. Instead, he knelt down and said solemnly.
While talking, he took out an old ultimatum from his arms.
Seeing the frank look on Lama Bilige's face, the two party-state agents felt a little embarrassed.
"The world is difficult and there are many monsters and monsters. No wonder you two are so careful." Lama Bilige had already switched to fluent Chinese, and there was only a faint Mongolian accent in his words.
"Then no matter what, we must go west. Why can Master teach me?" Seeing that the matter had been made clear, Ma Xiaoguang simply asked.
"You two, this act of pretending to be a lama is very appropriate. It is true that Buddha has no form and takes sentient beings as his form... But maybe you are in a hurry. If you don't dislike the old monk, you are willing to lend a helping hand!" Bilige Lama said.
"OK!"
"It would be great if Master is willing to help!" Both Boss Ma and Fatty agreed upon hearing this.
"Although the old monk is willing to help, the road west is still extremely dangerous!" Lama Bilige said with a worried face after hearing this.
