After chatting with Zen Master Jueming for a while, he told me that he obviously felt that my cultivation had improved a lot in recent times, and I was completely different from what I was more than a year ago.ωωw..net

But I didn't feel much change. Maybe it's because the authorities are obsessed with it, but only bystanders can tell.

Zen Master Jueming didn't say much else. He just asked me to take Yuankong to practice more. He said that he only eats food and chants Buddha in the temple, which is equivalent to working behind closed doors. Even a monk needs to practice in the world of mortals, see all kinds of things in the world, and experience the sufferings of the world.

, only by seeing all kinds of phenomena can you achieve the true fruition.

I responded, looked at Zen Master Jueming, and asked tentatively: "Master Jueming, I want to ask you a question. I wonder if you can help me answer it."

"Say." Zen Master Jueming looked at me with a smile.

"I would like to ask if Yuankong is the reincarnation of some powerful eminent monk?"

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Zen Master Jueming's face suddenly disappeared. He looked at me for a while and then said, "Did you discover it, or did someone tell you?"

"Of course there is an expert following me. How could I tell? It seems that Yuankong is really the reincarnation of an eminent monk. Can you tell me in advance so that I can know who he is?"

?" I asked curiously.

At this time, the inherent smile appeared on Zen Master Jueming's face again. He shook his head and said: "Buddha said that it cannot be said or unspeakable. When you know it, you will naturally know it."

I was speechless for a while. These experts were all very mysterious. With the same virtue as my master, asking questions was in vain. Listening to what they said was cloudy and foggy.

But now that Zen Master Jueming has admitted that Yuankong is the reincarnation of the eminent monk, I have confidence in my heart. When he awakens in the future, he will not be a terrifying existence. With such a great master by his side, there is nothing to be afraid of.

We didn’t stay in Lingjue Temple for long, so we headed south directly from Jinling to southern Yunnan.

After arriving at the Southern Yunnan Airport by plane, as soon as I got off the plane, I contacted Zhang Jialing, who had deceived Chen Fei, and asked her what to do next.

Zhang Jialing told me to go to a place called Manle Village on the border of southern Yunnan, which borders Myanmar. Once we got there, she would send someone to pick us up.

I pretended to be very excited and texted her back: "It's great. When I think about making a lot of money soon, I'm so happy. I need Sister Zhang to take care of me in the future."

"Don't worry, it was all introduced by friends. I will definitely not treat you badly. Let's make a fortune together in the future. I hope to see you soon." Zhang Jialing replied with a message.

After getting off the plane, we transferred to the bus and passed through a very difficult winding mountain road before finally arriving at this place called Manle Village.

When we arrived at the place, it was completely dark.

This is a very remote small village, just across a river from Myanmar.

From this side of the village, you can see the mountains on the other side of Myanmar.

There are stilted buildings everywhere in the village, with people living on the upper floors and pigs and chickens on the lower floors.

The village is surrounded by virgin forests, and few tourists come here.

When a few of us came to this village, many villagers came to watch, and we immediately felt like we were like monkeys in the zoo.

There are no hotels or the like in the village, and most of the old people in the village cannot speak Mandarin. The people in the village are mainly Aini and Blang ethnic groups, which are ethnic minorities in southern Yunnan. At this age, the village

Surprisingly, most people here make a living by hunting, because they are surrounded by virgin forests, there is very little land that can be cultivated, and there are banana trees everywhere.

I have to say that the people in this village are very simple and honest, and many people warmly invited us to their homes.

Finally, we found a young man in the village who could speak Mandarin. The sloppy Taoist priest went up and chatted with him for a while, saying that he would give us money and ask him to arrange a place for us to stay.

The young man’s name was Che Er. This was the first time I heard such a strange name.

He said that for free, you could come to his home as a guest. Guests rarely came to the village.

We readily agreed and went directly to Cheer's home.

The second car driver was very enthusiastic and was busy killing chickens and fish to entertain us.

There is only one woman in the car, and she is also busy cooking with us.

While the two of them were busy working, a few of us gathered together in the stilted building.

I took out my mobile phone and sent another message to Zhang Jialing, saying that I had arrived at Manle Village and would send someone to pick us up when.

Zhang Jialing replied with a text message saying that it was too late, so let us find a place to stay first and then send someone to pick us up tomorrow.

His response to me like this made me a little worried.

I am worried that there are spies arranged by Zhang Jialing in Manle Village to monitor our every move.

It was agreed before that only the sloppy Taoist priest and I would go, but in the end I also brought Yuankong and Gu Haoran.

If he knew about it, he might not send someone to pick us up.

I told a few of them about this matter, but Gu Haoran said carelessly: "Xiaojie, you are overthinking. I have also heard of those fraud dens in Myanmar. They are very courageous. As long as something goes wrong,

As for the national border, when it comes to Myanmar, they can keep as many people as they want, even if the monkey goes there, he still has to perform a monkey show."

A few of us chatted for a while and discussed the next plan.

To infiltrate the den of the fraud group, the only way for me and the sloppy Taoist priest to go is to let Kasang, Yuankong and Gu Haoran support us outside.

After sneaking into the den, Kasan will protect us in secret.

Once I start having sex with the other party, I will use the transmission telegraph to notify Yuan Kong and ask them to come over to help.

Of course, our main purpose is to save Chen Fei.

Chen Qiyan showed Chen Fei's photos to me and the sloppy Taoist priest before.

She is a beautiful older sister in her thirties, very recognizable.

After chatting for a while, the second driver called us to have dinner.

The dinner was very sumptuous, including chicken and fish, as well as local specialties. Everything was purely natural, the chickens were raised by oneself, and the fish were caught in the river, which was particularly delicious.

All of us had bulging bellies, but Yuankong only ate a little fruit and vegetables. When he saw us eating meat, he was still chanting sutras.

After eating and drinking enough, it was already getting very late.

The second car cleared a room on the second floor and asked a few of us to make do with the floor.

The sloppy Taoist priest came to me and asked me to take out some money and put it under my pillow. I couldn't eat or drink other people's food for free.

I said bitterly: "Lao Luo, I will go to Myanmar to work tomorrow. If you have the heart to ask me to pay, you can also pay for it yourself."
Chapter completed!