"Uncle Ming, how many doors have you crossed now?" Hou Zhengdong was speechless, this kind of life-threatening thing actually became a fun thing in Ming Chunqiu's mouth, and besides, listening to his tone, he seemed to admire the master.

"Twelve years ago, when I came to Kokang, I had just crossed the first gate and entered the second threshold."

Ming Chunqiu showed a wry smile on his face, "In the past few years, the cultivation of the exercises has indeed advanced by leaps and bounds, especially when the true qi broadens the meridians and cleans the marrow, the pain can be described as painful." ”

Hou Zhengdong remembered the last time he was in a painful situation, and nodded subconsciously, "Yes, it's true, that kind of pain is like countless insects slowly crawling out of the muscles, especially the kind of blood vessels in the whole body slowly expanding, as if they are about to burst at any time, that kind of fear makes my heart beat when I think about it now." ”

"Ah, you feel that way too?"

Ming Chunqiu was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes widened in astonishment, "How old are you kid, and you have crossed the realm of bright energy and entered the realm of dark energy?" ”

"Bright energy, dark energy realm, what is this?"

Hou Zhengdong was stunned when he heard this, put down the wine glass in his hand, reached out and scratched his head, and showed a sincere smile on his face, "Uncle Ming, I do have this feeling, this was not long ago, and that feeling was really painful at that time, but after that, I felt refreshed and unprecedentedly comfortable, and that feeling couldn't be described in words." ”

"Damn, it's so unreasonable, your kid crossed the first gate at a young age, how many people who practice martial arts have never been able to cross the Ming Jin realm in their lives, but you kid crossed the first threshold at a young age."

Ming Chunqiu showed a wry smile on his face, and he couldn't help but admit that there will always be geniuses in this world, and there is one in front of him, at least this kid is a genius in cultivating Taoist exercises.

"Due east, the Taoist triple gate is actually the three realms of our Taoist martial arts cultivation, corresponding to the three realms of inner boxing cultivation, which are the realm of bright energy, the realm of dark energy, and the realm of transforming strength......"

Ming Chunqiu introduced some common sense issues of cultivation to Hou Zhengdong in detail.

Hou Zhengdong benefited a lot from this banquet, not only asking Ming Chunqiu for advice on all the questions he encountered in cultivation, but also learning a lot about Myanmar's politics through Ming Chunqiu.

is about to return to China to meet Guan Mingda, Hou Zhengdong's next task is to find out the Western agent who has been working against national security, and it is natural to be prepared to learn more about the situation in the Golden Triangle.

"Due east, I think it's better for you to take a train from Lashio to Yangon, and then take a plane to Yangcheng to transfer back to China."

Ming Chunqiu took the cigarette handed over by Hou Zhengdong, "You have Hou Jie's passport now, as long as you don't stay in Jiangnan Province, who will notice you, and besides, if you have a passport and cross the border, it is easy to attract attention." ”

"Uncle Ming, I listen to you, take the train to Yangon and fly back to China."

Hou Zhengdong nodded, he really wanted to go through the southern Yunnan border before, so as to save a lot of time, but then he denied this idea, after all, he came to Myanmar in the name of coming to Yangon to gamble on stones, and he naturally had to leave Yangon when he left Myanmar, otherwise, he would be targeted by the domestic anti-narcotics police.

"Zhengdong, one last word of warning to you, we cultivators focus on cultivating the mind, and we must not be competitive and competitive and rely on our kung fu to bully others."

Ming Chunqiu coughed lightly, with Hou Zhengdong's current skills, he couldn't stop this kid, so it was naturally inconvenient to use threatening words.

"Uncle Ming, don't worry, I will remember what you said."

Hou Zhengdong nodded, "Master has been nagging in my ear since I was a child. ”

"Just remember, by the way, give me your phone, and I'll call you and ask the car to take you to Lashio train station."

Ming Chunqiu smiled, stuffed the cigarette into his mouth and took a puff.

"Uncle Ming, thank you."

Hou Zhengdong took out his mobile phone and handed it to Ming Chunqiu, "The next time I come, I will definitely get you a few bottles of good domestic wine." ”

Ming Chunqiu shook his head, dialed a number, and after a few words, he handed the mobile phone to Hou Zhengdong, "By the way, I have one more thing to tell you, one of the killers who assassinated you in Qixi last year, one of them once learned kung fu from me for a few days, and I was begging ......for a living on the Thai border at that time."

Hou Zhengdong paused for a while before he realized that one of the killers invited by Liu Yong's guy was actually a former apprentice of Ming Chunqiu, but that guy actually escaped back, and this guy recognized himself at a glance, no wonder the night he met Peng Huiming, Peng Huiming and these people would open up to themselves, because they were afraid that they would go crazy and kill these young masters and ladies from Shan State.

"Uncle Ming, forget it, let's not talk about the past, we don't know each other."

Hou Zhengdong smiled and waved his hand to Ming Chunqiu.

A Beijing jeep slowly stopped beside Ming Chunqiu.

The driver was a man in his thirties, with muscles bulging in his arms, like little rats crawling on his arms, and his car drove well, not only fast, but also very steady, obviously a person who often drove in northern Myanmar.

Hou Zhengdong looked at the scenery flying backwards on both sides of the road, and secretly sighed in his heart, he was finally going home.

This trip to Myanmar can be said to be a full return, with the two million remuneration of the dead ghost Shakun on the jade market in Yangon, more than 500 million in cash, and there is no need to pay taxes.

Not only did he make money, but also because of the trip to the Golden Triangle, he got on the line with the Peng family in the Kokang Special Economic Zone, which is very beneficial to the follow-up work.

Nima, Lao Tzu is finally a rich man, Hou Zhengdong touched the wallet in his pocket, and his face showed a hint of pride.

When the jeep stopped at the Lashio railway station, the time was just right, there was a bus fifteen minutes later, the driver bought a train ticket for Hou Zhengdong, and personally sent him to the train, at the moment when the two separated, the driver embarrassedly told Hou Zhengdong a secret, he was the only one who ran away among the killers who assassinated Hou Zhengdong last year.

When the train arrived in Yangon, it was already more than 10 o'clock in the evening, Hou Zhengdong found a hotel and slept beautifully, and took a taxi to Yangon Airport early the next morning, he took the earliest flight from Yangon to Yangcheng.

In the departure hall of Yangon Airport.

Hou Zhengdong played with the mobile phone given to him by Sha Kun, thought about it and dialed Tang Xin's mobile phone, Nima, now that he is rich, it is time to let his woman enjoy it.