Chapter 364
Lin Fan naturally understands what Ma Yongjian means, but he will not change the route, because the vicinity is the core area of the Golden Triangle, not to mention whether there are people chasing and killing them, just those drug criminals who linger near the border all day long are enough to make them happy. People have a headache.
On this section of the border, there are countless armed personnel wandering around to protect their smuggling routes, Lin Fan doesn't seem to bump into them head-on.
"Vice President Ma, I chose this route, although it's a bit of a detour, but it's better than safety."
Lin Fan explained a little bit, and then said: "Of course, I also understand your current situation. This environment is indeed a bit difficult for you."
"Otherwise, how about you and Armandole returning to China from here, and I will take Mr. Li back according to our original route?"
Lin Fan no longer felt the joy of being reunited with an old friend, since the other party wanted to leave, why not propose it openly.
Ma Yongjian lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded in embarrassment and said, "Okay, since Boss Lin said so, let's separate first and see you when we return home."
After finishing speaking, he walked up to Armandole, and began to explain something in a jabbering voice, gesticulating with his hands as he spoke.
Amandole first looked at Lin Fan suspiciously, then shook her head vigorously, communicating with Ma Yongjian in their language with a solemn expression.
The two chattered for a full 10 minutes, and Ma Yongjian turned back to Lin Fan with his head downcast.
"Boss Lin, we'd better follow you, more people can do more."
Ma Yongjian forced a smile, but the smile on the corner of his mouth looked like a wry smile no matter how you looked at it.
……
In the Lion City, in a stone building, a white-haired old man sat in a study room, staring at the photo in his hand with a solemn expression.
"Longchen Dorje and Pema, it was the two of them. I never imagined that these two brothers and sisters, who had traveled across Southeast Asia for decades, would die in such an unexplained manner."
The skin on the old man's face was very smooth and delicate, even better than that of a 20-year-old girl. Although his hair was pale, the sparkle in his eyes made people ignore his age.
"Grandpa, tell me, could Lin Chengfeng do this? We saw Lin Fan at the scene."
Wan Guyun has also become more respectful at this moment, no longer the domineering aloofness before.
The old man shook his head and said: "Absolutely not, he would not be so cruel, not to mention that Longchen Dorje and Pema are also considered masters, even if they are killed, he will give due respect."
"Who else would it be if it wasn't Lin Chengfeng? Grandpa, the strength of these two masters is extraordinary. Apart from Lin Chengfeng, my grandson really can't think of anyone else who can make a move, let alone anyone else. Who can reach this level of strength?"
Wan Guyun frowned. In his memory, there were almost no masters who could kill Longchen Dorje and Pema.
The old man shook his head, and said with a thoughtful face: "Gu Yun, don't underestimate the heroes of the world. Maybe in this world you know, there are very few who can kill the two of them, but there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are many things in the world of practice. You don't know, and neither do I."
"I've heard him say a few words about some things, but I don't know if it's true or not. Maybe it's true as he said at the beginning. Only after taking that step will you find a different world."
The old man was muttering, Wan Guyun had a puzzled look on his face. Grandpa's words made no sense, but it sounded like he meant something else.
……
In a courtyard in the capital, several principals of the Religious Committee gathered together, also holding a stack of photos in their hands, including Old Wu.
"Mr. Wu, I didn't expect Mr. Lin to be so generous when he appeared on the stage! Tsk tsk, if you don't make a move, you'll be fine. As soon as you make a move, you will kill two tantric masters."
Someone took the photo and praised that Longchen Dorje and Master Pema's materials were part of the Religious Committee, because the disciples of the Huanxi Sect had tried to infiltrate the interior, so the Religious Committee organized a special campaign.
However, it only encircled and suppressed some peripheral believers, and none of the core disciples of Huanxizong were caught, so they easily retreated.
As for the reason, they only found out later that Longchen Dorje and Pema had greeted the practice sects in the mainland and asked their disciples to retreat, so the hermit sects in the mainland let the disciples who entered the religious committee release water and gave Huanxi sect There is a way out for the disciples.
After learning the reason, these principals were helpless. Although they have been developing their own cultivation talents over the years, the backbone of the religious committee is still the disciples of the hermit sect.
For those people, the orders issued by the sect are more effective than the orders issued by the religious committee, and they have never paid much attention to these principals, and they have another way to divide the ranks.
Holding the photo in his hand, Old Wu squinted his eyes for a while, then shook his head and said, "This doesn't look like Mr. Lin's style. Although the old man is decisive, he won't make the scene so bloody."
"Especially Longchen Dorje and Pema had their hearts pulled out. This is not Lao Lin's style."
Old Wu's words froze the faces of the crowd who had shown joy just now. They frowned and said, "It wasn't Old Lin, who could it be? Could it be that he went to save his disciple?"
Lin Chengfeng has an indescribable meaning to the Religious Committee. If Lin Chengfeng appears, the dialogue between the Religious Committee and the Hermit sect will be much tougher.
"It's definitely not Old Lin, and not only I can tell, but I think the old guys in the sect can tell from the photos of the scene."
Old Wu said firmly that Lin Chengfeng is the kind of practitioner who is very masterful. He will not kill indiscriminately, let alone ruin corpses like this, even if the opponent is an enemy.
However, the scene in the photo is like a heretic killing field, full of blood and cruelty, which is quite different from Lin Chengfeng's style.
……
In a large temple in Nay Pyi Taw, Myanmar, corpses were placed on a row of wooden frames, and the wood was drenched with pine oil. A lama held a torch and lit the wooden frames, and thick smoke billowed from the courtyard.
Those corpses were dressed in neat monk robes, and the one in the middle was the corpses of Longchen Dorje and Pema, but the two arms that had been torn off had been sewn onto the corpses.
The lamas sitting cross-legged around were chanting the mantra of the past life in a low voice, and the courtyard was solemn and solemn, filled with a peaceful atmosphere.
After the body was burned, several lamas walked into the temple slowly.
Under the Buddha statue in the temple, there are several old lamas with pale yellow complexions sitting cross-legged. These old lamas, with their eyes slightly closed, look like a piece of dead wood. They look lifeless, almost like dead people.
The lama sitting in the center suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of lightning-like light flashed from his eyes.
"Go and find out who is the one who harmed my Buddhist disciples like this."
(End of this chapter)
Lin Fan naturally understands what Ma Yongjian means, but he will not change the route, because the vicinity is the core area of the Golden Triangle, not to mention whether there are people chasing and killing them, just those drug criminals who linger near the border all day long are enough to make them happy. People have a headache.
On this section of the border, there are countless armed personnel wandering around to protect their smuggling routes, Lin Fan doesn't seem to bump into them head-on.
"Vice President Ma, I chose this route, although it's a bit of a detour, but it's better than safety."
Lin Fan explained a little bit, and then said: "Of course, I also understand your current situation. This environment is indeed a bit difficult for you."
"Otherwise, how about you and Armandole returning to China from here, and I will take Mr. Li back according to our original route?"
Lin Fan no longer felt the joy of being reunited with an old friend, since the other party wanted to leave, why not propose it openly.
Ma Yongjian lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded in embarrassment and said, "Okay, since Boss Lin said so, let's separate first and see you when we return home."
After finishing speaking, he walked up to Armandole, and began to explain something in a jabbering voice, gesticulating with his hands as he spoke.
Amandole first looked at Lin Fan suspiciously, then shook her head vigorously, communicating with Ma Yongjian in their language with a solemn expression.
The two chattered for a full 10 minutes, and Ma Yongjian turned back to Lin Fan with his head downcast.
"Boss Lin, we'd better follow you, more people can do more."
Ma Yongjian forced a smile, but the smile on the corner of his mouth looked like a wry smile no matter how you looked at it.
……
In the Lion City, in a stone building, a white-haired old man sat in a study room, staring at the photo in his hand with a solemn expression.
"Longchen Dorje and Pema, it was the two of them. I never imagined that these two brothers and sisters, who had traveled across Southeast Asia for decades, would die in such an unexplained manner."
The skin on the old man's face was very smooth and delicate, even better than that of a 20-year-old girl. Although his hair was pale, the sparkle in his eyes made people ignore his age.
"Grandpa, tell me, could Lin Chengfeng do this? We saw Lin Fan at the scene."
Wan Guyun has also become more respectful at this moment, no longer the domineering aloofness before.
The old man shook his head and said: "Absolutely not, he would not be so cruel, not to mention that Longchen Dorje and Pema are also considered masters, even if they are killed, he will give due respect."
"Who else would it be if it wasn't Lin Chengfeng? Grandpa, the strength of these two masters is extraordinary. Apart from Lin Chengfeng, my grandson really can't think of anyone else who can make a move, let alone anyone else. Who can reach this level of strength?"
Wan Guyun frowned. In his memory, there were almost no masters who could kill Longchen Dorje and Pema.
The old man shook his head, and said with a thoughtful face: "Gu Yun, don't underestimate the heroes of the world. Maybe in this world you know, there are very few who can kill the two of them, but there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are many things in the world of practice. You don't know, and neither do I."
"I've heard him say a few words about some things, but I don't know if it's true or not. Maybe it's true as he said at the beginning. Only after taking that step will you find a different world."
The old man was muttering, Wan Guyun had a puzzled look on his face. Grandpa's words made no sense, but it sounded like he meant something else.
……
In a courtyard in the capital, several principals of the Religious Committee gathered together, also holding a stack of photos in their hands, including Old Wu.
"Mr. Wu, I didn't expect Mr. Lin to be so generous when he appeared on the stage! Tsk tsk, if you don't make a move, you'll be fine. As soon as you make a move, you will kill two tantric masters."
Someone took the photo and praised that Longchen Dorje and Master Pema's materials were part of the Religious Committee, because the disciples of the Huanxi Sect had tried to infiltrate the interior, so the Religious Committee organized a special campaign.
However, it only encircled and suppressed some peripheral believers, and none of the core disciples of Huanxizong were caught, so they easily retreated.
As for the reason, they only found out later that Longchen Dorje and Pema had greeted the practice sects in the mainland and asked their disciples to retreat, so the hermit sects in the mainland let the disciples who entered the religious committee release water and gave Huanxi sect There is a way out for the disciples.
After learning the reason, these principals were helpless. Although they have been developing their own cultivation talents over the years, the backbone of the religious committee is still the disciples of the hermit sect.
For those people, the orders issued by the sect are more effective than the orders issued by the religious committee, and they have never paid much attention to these principals, and they have another way to divide the ranks.
Holding the photo in his hand, Old Wu squinted his eyes for a while, then shook his head and said, "This doesn't look like Mr. Lin's style. Although the old man is decisive, he won't make the scene so bloody."
"Especially Longchen Dorje and Pema had their hearts pulled out. This is not Lao Lin's style."
Old Wu's words froze the faces of the crowd who had shown joy just now. They frowned and said, "It wasn't Old Lin, who could it be? Could it be that he went to save his disciple?"
Lin Chengfeng has an indescribable meaning to the Religious Committee. If Lin Chengfeng appears, the dialogue between the Religious Committee and the Hermit sect will be much tougher.
"It's definitely not Old Lin, and not only I can tell, but I think the old guys in the sect can tell from the photos of the scene."
Old Wu said firmly that Lin Chengfeng is the kind of practitioner who is very masterful. He will not kill indiscriminately, let alone ruin corpses like this, even if the opponent is an enemy.
However, the scene in the photo is like a heretic killing field, full of blood and cruelty, which is quite different from Lin Chengfeng's style.
……
In a large temple in Nay Pyi Taw, Myanmar, corpses were placed on a row of wooden frames, and the wood was drenched with pine oil. A lama held a torch and lit the wooden frames, and thick smoke billowed from the courtyard.
Those corpses were dressed in neat monk robes, and the one in the middle was the corpses of Longchen Dorje and Pema, but the two arms that had been torn off had been sewn onto the corpses.
The lamas sitting cross-legged around were chanting the mantra of the past life in a low voice, and the courtyard was solemn and solemn, filled with a peaceful atmosphere.
After the body was burned, several lamas walked into the temple slowly.
Under the Buddha statue in the temple, there are several old lamas with pale yellow complexions sitting cross-legged. These old lamas, with their eyes slightly closed, look like a piece of dead wood. They look lifeless, almost like dead people.
The lama sitting in the center suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of lightning-like light flashed from his eyes.
"Go and find out who is the one who harmed my Buddhist disciples like this."
(End of this chapter)
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