Chapter 721: The Notebook (I)
"Big brother, does the other party know your identity?" After listening to Peng Bin's account of what happened, Fang Yi asked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"It's hard to say......"
Peng Bin thought for a moment and said: "Although I have not contacted any old friends when I entered Thailand, I have always met with the monks in the temple......
Peng Bin felt that he was a master of art and bold, and he did not change his appearance when he entered the temple, although he tore off a piece of his shirt to cover his face when the alarm was triggered, but his figure of more than one meter nine and close to two meters was also extremely rare, and it was easy to associate Peng Bin's body with a reason.
"It is estimated that the other party is suspicious of you, otherwise you would not have fortified the border between Myanmar and Thailand......" Fang Yi sighed when he heard this, and told what happened to Ah Hu and the others, before this, Fang Yi had never had a chance to talk about this matter, but only told Peng Bin that Ah Hu would arrive some time later than himself for some reason.
"What? Dabao is dead?"
Hearing Fang Yi's words, Peng Bin's face suddenly showed anger, but as soon as he moved, he couldn't help coughing violently, he could only breathe slowly now, and a little bit of strength would touch the wound.
"Brown bears, sparrows, foxes, I know, they are a small mercenary group active in Southeast Asia......"
After coughing for a while, Peng Bin finally calmed down, stretched out his left hand and patted Fang Yi's shoulder, and said, "Brother, thank you for avenging Dabao, otherwise I would have to let them live for a few more months......"
"Big brother, what are you talking about, let's think about what to do next......
Fang Yi shook his head when he heard this, he originally had a calm temperament, but when he saw Dabao's corpse, he was also moved to kill, Taoism originally paid attention to Taoism, and it was natural and casual to be frank and casual, if Fang Yi really held back, it would suppress his mind, and it would not be beneficial to his cultivation.
"What should I do, when I'm healed, I'll fuck it back!"
Peng Bin was originally a character who refused to suffer, this time he almost died, where was he willing to be good at resting, if he didn't take care of the Peng family's business in Thailand, when Peng Bin could contact the country before, I am afraid that he would arrange for the Peng family army to kill him, instead of just letting Ah Hu lead the team to pick him up.
"Big brother, this matter, it's you who are wrong first, okay?"
Hearing Peng Bin's words, Fang Yi was speechless for a while, although there were deaths and injuries in this matter, but the tracing was caused by Peng Bin, if it wasn't for Peng Bin's greed for the Thai royal family's technical skills, other people's idle eggs would come to chase and kill him?
"It's my own business, so I didn't let the Peng family get involved!"
Peng Bin spread his hands very innocently and said: "This matter has nothing to do with the Peng family, it is your eldest brother and my private matter, let me ask you, brother, can you help me?"
"How can I help?" Fang Yi rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said angrily: "I was originally going to go to the capital to see my mother-in-law, but I released my mother-in-law's pigeons and came to Thailand, how do you want me to help you?"
"Mother-in-law, brother, are you going to get married?" Peng Bin was diverted by Fang Yi's words, and said very curiously: "I haven't seen my brother and sister yet, when I turn back, I will return to China with you, and prepare a big gift for my brother and sister at that time!"
"Getting married? I haven't thought about ...... for the time being"
Fang Yi waved his hand angrily, and said, "Big brother, you better think about how to deal with the current matter first, if you want me to say, forget about this matter, let's go back to Myanmar after you recover from your injuries, and this matter will be revealed after a long time." ”
"No...... Peng Bin shook his head again and again, and said: "This matter can't be left like this, when I recover from my injuries, brother, you have to go with my eldest brother!"
"Where to go?"
Fang Yi talked about the transsexual person he saw on the way, and said, "The people who chased and killed you have already chased you to this mountain, if you want to fight each other to the end, just be in this mountain!"
To be honest, this matter was Peng Bin's mistake first, Fang Yi didn't really want to continue to entangle with the other party in his heart, after all, if he ended this cause and effect in vain, something might be involved in the future, so Fang Yi didn't want to kill more.
"I don't want to fight each other, but I can't eat this loss in vain......"
Peng Bin is now depressed, although he is one of the most powerful warlords in Myanmar, with money and guns in his hands, Peng Bin is not willing to offend the Thai royal family, because 30% of the Peng family's family business is in Thailand, if he really tears his face, maybe even the foundation of the Peng family will be affected.
"Big brother, you took someone else's things, this is not a loss, right?" Fang Yi remembered that Peng Bin seemed to have taken out a scripture, and it should be something that the other party valued very much, otherwise he would not have chased and killed him thousands of miles, and he would not let Peng Bin go.
"Grandma, I'm not angry if you don't mention this, that's not an exercise at all......"
Hearing Fang Yi's words, Peng Bin almost scolded, and said angrily: "That broken book is a notebook, and I don't know who wrote it, except for some things about eating, drinking, and sleeping, it is full of things that describe some gods and gods, and they are actually offered as treasures by that broken temple!"
"Notebook, who left the notebook?" Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, the things that can be treasured and collected by the royal temples of Thailand are probably not ordinary objects.
"How do I know, look at it yourself, I have a headache when I see these things...... Peng Bin pointed to the wooden house and said, "It's on top of that bed, you can see it when you lift the quilt." ”
According to Peng Bin's instructions, Fang Yi walked into the wooden house, no wonder Peng Bin was reluctant to come in, the space here is too narrow, like Fang Yi's one-meter-eight figure feels a little cramped inside, Peng Bin's big man came in, it was a bit like a sardine being stuffed into a can.
"Big brother, such a vintage thing, you just threw it here so casually?"
As soon as he entered the room, Fang Yi saw a booklet on the wooden bed, the booklet was a line-bound book, and the color was a little yellowish, but it looked like something that was old, and Peng Bin was very rudely thrown on the bed, and some pages were folded back.
"What's the use of having a year? It's not a practice for cultivation...... Peng Bin said angrily: "I see that those monks in Thailand also have problems, and this broken note is also offered as a treasure, grandma's, I would have taken the other two books if I knew it......
Peng Bin was after triggering the alarm, and returned to the Scripture Pavilion to take this notebook, because several books and the relics were protected with bulletproof glass covers, it would be good for Peng Bin to break one in such a short time, and he didn't have time to check the contents at all.
"Well, it's Sanskrit, I don't understand. Fang Yi walked out of the wooden house with his notes, leaned under the oil lamp outside the house and glanced at it, and immediately shook his head, there were some tadpole-like words on it, but Fang Yi didn't even know a word.
"It's Sanskrit, and most of the books in the temple are in Sanskrit......"
Peng Bin nodded, and said proudly: "Except for some old monks in India, there are not many people in this world who know this text, and I guess even the people in the temple may not know it." ”
Don't look at Peng Bin doesn't like to read and study, but he is a very talented person in language and writing, after he came back from studying abroad, he once spent a year in a temple in India to learn the ancient yoga of India, in this year, Peng Bin followed an old monk to learn ancient Indian Sanskrit.
"Big brother, what's written here, and have you mentioned any names?"
Fang Yi didn't despise this notebook, when he was in China, he had read a lot of notes left by Taoist sages in their spare time, although there were few things related to cultivation, but some of the thoughts and artistic conceptions in it were still of great help to Fang Yi, and he didn't know where the old Taoist priest got these things.
"It's all about eating, drinking, and Lazar, and I've read a few pages......"
Peng Bin took the notebook out of Fang Yi's hand with a nonchalant face, and after turning a few pages, he pointed to a paragraph of text on it and said: "There is a name, but the name is a bit of a girl, what is the name of Po Tuo, grandma, take it out for a few days, and the words on this book have become a little blurred......
Peng Bin didn't know that this notebook had existed for more than five hundred years, and if it weren't for the Thai royal family's special anti-corrosion and weathering treatment, I am afraid that it would turn into ashes when Peng Bin first took it out, but even so, the notebook was constantly damaged after being contaminated with oxygen.
"Poto? Yes...... It's Long Po Tuo, right? Big brother, take a look, is this notebook left by Long Po Tuo?"
Hearing the two words that came out of Peng Bin's mouth, Fang Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, just a few days ago, he was discussing with Hu Lizhi about the legend of the Thai national teacher Long Po Tuo, but he didn't expect Long Po Tuo's notes to appear in front of him.
"It seems that this name does not appear much, and most of it is written in the first person. ”
Seeing Fang Yi's cautious expression, Peng Bin took the notebook and flipped through it, and after a while he raised his head and said, "That's right, it's Long Potuo, brother, do you know this person?
"Big brother, you've been in Thailand for so many years, and you don't even know about Long Po Tuo?"
Hearing Peng Bin's words, Fang Yi was speechless for a while, in Thailand, Long Po Tuo has almost been deified, there are many temples where his statue is enshrined, Peng Bin actually doesn't know anything about it, and Fang Yi doesn't know what to say about him.
"I seem to have heard of this name, but I forgot it......," Peng Bin rubbed his eyebrows with his left hand, he also remembered that the name seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember anything.
"Luang Po Toh is the first national teacher of Thailand, and he is a powerful person......"
Fang Yi's face was very solemn, he had discussed with the master about the person of Long Potuo, according to the master, this person really exists, and it is a great power of Buddhism, and his cultivation has at least reached the realm of the golden body bodhisattva, corresponding to Taoism, that is, the cultivation of refining gods and reversing emptiness.