Many people may not know what Shan State is, but I, who am in Myanmar, know a little:

This is a multi-ethnic area with the Shan ethnic group as the main body, has repeatedly declared independence, and the Burmese army is constantly in war, all walks of life heroes come and go, until 06 years there are still wars, local skirmishes are more common. Let's talk about its geographical location: it is located in the eastern part of Myanmar, bordering Xishuangbanna in China's Yunnan Province, Laos and Thailand, and connecting with the four provinces of Myanmar.

In fact, I only need to say three words, and everyone will be able to understand what kind of place it is: the Golden Triangle.

Yes, that's right, it's the Golden Triangle! Tachiali, located on the border of Myanmar and Thailand, is the central city of the Golden Triangle.

I don't know where the secret line arranged for us by Senior Brother Lu Dao came from, but I also know about the old man with a goatee named Yao Yuan, why did Lu Dao go to that place. Sneaking! The more chaotic the place, the more it can be caught in the fire, and this old coffin should be the murderer of the corpse shredding case, or one of them. He carried the No. 105 jade on his body, and in order to avoid the arrest of the military government and the pursuit of all parties, he ran to the Shan Autonomous Region, which had a bad relationship with the military government, and even found an opportunity to leave Myanmar and return to his own destination.

Probably because of such an inside line, Li Qiuyang made such a stupid decision and ended up dying, right?

"Chasing?" Miscellaneous trail asked me.

I said that Yao Yuan only ran yesterday, it is impossible to reach Daqili now, and we are not familiar with Daqili life, where to find Yao Yuan? Even if () finds him, does he still have the No. 105 jade in his hand? What is that person for, who is sure that Yao Yuan will go to Daqili? I haven't figured it out, how to chase it? Miscellaneous Xiaodao said that the person's news should be eighty percent reliable - people who have been living abroad all the year round are much more elite than their counterparts in the domestic system. Because the vegetarian people have already died in the cruel underground struggle.

Xue Rui stared at us with misty eyes and said what are you talking about, it seems to be very powerful.

We looked at each other and were silent.

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On the way back, at Xuerui's strong request, our group still went to the Shwedagon Pagoda (also known as Shwedagon Temple) located on the West Sacred Mountain of the Royal Garden. This Shwedagon Pagoda, which is considered to be the pride of the people of Myanmar and a national symbol, contains the staff that detains the Buddha Sun, the water purifier of the Buddha who is waiting for the Buddha, the robe of the Buddha and the eight hairs of the Buddha Shakyamuni.

There are gates in the east, west, north and south of the Shwedagon Pagoda, and there are two stone lions at the door.

We stood at the east entrance of the temple selling gold leaf, incense candles, flowers, lucky charms, Buddha statues, books, and umbrellas, and Xue Rui wanted to visit the temple, but my sensitive nose couldn't stand the smell of stinky feet wafting in the wind, and the golden silkworm Gu in my body trembled inexplicably, so I stood far away. There are many tourists around, and there are also locals who come to worship, and barefoot monks with bare right shoulders and red robes silently walk by. And my eyes finally stopped at an old monk sitting cross-legged in the corner with his eyes closed.

It was a thin-looking old man, dressed in a shabby red robe, devoid of flesh, sitting cross-legged on the side of the steps with a bitter brow.

There are many such monks in Myanmar, and most of them are ascetics, often going back and forth between the civilian streets, preaching Buddhist teachings, but having little need for their own lives, and dedicating their lives to the Buddha. With faith in his heart, such a person is naturally admirable, but the reason why I noticed him is because in this old monk, in this bustling crowd, there is no sense of existence at all, as if it is a painting, a wall, an ornament, although I can see it, but I forget it in a blink of an eye.

This person's practice of meditation has reached the realm of "sitting and forgetting", forgetting oneself and forgetting external objects, so it is like this.

Among the architectural relics of this national level, there are naturally Buddhist masters, and this one, I think, is one of them. As I was watching, I saw a thin black man wearing a traditional Burmese cage and a white hat, passing by me, and then came to the old monk's side and knelt down, quietly waiting for the old monk to come out of meditation. I was shocked in my heart, isn't this black and thin man the head lowerer in the town at the fair?

The event isn't over yet, how could he be here?

Xue Rui invited me to visit the Buddha, so I turned my heart and followed in, while the miscellaneous trail turned back to find the tiger cat. Walking in this temple, there are hundreds of gold and silver bells hanging on the tower, the wind blows, crisp and loud, and there are monks singing Buddha sounds, which makes people have a sense of tranquility in their hearts, and they are very comfortable. We walked inside for half an hour, and we found that there were many guys with powerful aura, all dressed as monks.

When I came out, I found that the old monk was gone, and the thin black man was standing in the doorway, looking at me.

He was waiting for me, and I saw it, so I strode up to meet him.

A forced smile appeared on the thin black man's stiff face, and then he said to me: "My name is Maung Wu Lun (as mentioned earlier, Burmese people only have a name but no surname, 'Maung' is a humble title, and 'Wu' is an honorific title for a man with a certain social status), you can call me Master Wu Lun." Hello, young man from the north. He spoke Chinese, but with a strong Yunnan accent. It's a bit like our accent, but softer.

I said, "Hello, Master Wulun, my name is Lu Zuo and I'm from China.

Venerable Wu Lun looked at me suspiciously, and said, "I have been paying attention to you for a long time, and I can see that you are shining with 'Bixia Treasure Light' all around you, but have you studied the Treatise on the Treasure King of the Buddha Samadhi?" "I feel ashamed in my heart, his so-called Bixia treasure light, which is usually referred to as the Buddha's light, these are all phenomena that exist when cultivating Buddha to a certain level. Where is the Buddha's light here, this is obviously the color that is missing from the yellow skin of the Golden Silkworm Gu. But this guy is really powerful enough, he can see the aura of the Golden Silkworm Gu at a glance, and he is really not an ordinary character.

Seeing that I didn't answer, Venerable Wu Lun stopped asking, saying that you are also a person who worships the Buddha, and the situation in Yangon has been chaotic in the past few days, so it is best for you not to get involved, otherwise it will be difficult for us to ensure your safety. After saying this, he bowed and walked away.

I could hear it, this guy was warning us.

It's just that this guy isn't the head descender who practiced flying head drop in Xu Ming's mouth? This vicious and strange head-lowering technique is practiced to the third level, and every 7749 days, it is necessary to suck the unformed fetus in the womb of a pregnant woman, otherwise it will be exhausted, the corpse will be turned into water, and it will not be reborn forever, nor will it enter the reincarnation of Buddhism. Although this person is serious and rigid, he is not as terrifying as that. And after practicing flying head dropping, how could he freely enter and leave the holy land of Buddhism and say such high-sounding words?

Sherry told me that this man had a very strong evil aura on his body, coming out of his head like a rainbow.

After this incident, we no longer had the intention of playing and returned to the hotel.

The hotel was already busy, and Boss Li's personal secretary told us that Boss Li was still at the site of the fair, preparing to cut the stone and handle the relevant matters of transporting it back to Hong Kong, and then preparing to take a special plane at noon tomorrow to return to Hong Kong without stopping. He asked us if we wanted to go through the formalities for us to return to China, and I told Zamao Xiaodao that we didn't need to, we might have to travel to Shan State, and by the way, go to Thailand to see ladyboys. The secretary frowned and said that it was understandable to go to Thailand, and recently Shan State ...... It's been a bit chaotic there lately, so it's best not to go.

We declined his offer and went back to the room.

In the past two days, the miscellaneous hair trail has been carving the jade talisman promised to Xue Rui as soon as he has time, the jade belongs to jadeite, which originally required a lot of tools to be carefully polished, but the miscellaneous hair trail was born with a good strength, and with the carving knife made of automobile chassis steel, two pieces have been completed. He has a problem, that is, he can't be distracted when doing things, and he needs to be alone, so he secretly rushes to work after I fall asleep.

Lord Tiger Cat criticized him, saying that he couldn't achieve the realm of refining the heart in Hongchen, and no matter how much he carved, he couldn't reach the realm of Dacheng.

We are all waiting for the next news from the dark line.

With the presence of the golden silkworm Gu, the tiger cat's injuries have healed, and new meat has grown on the tattered mouth, standing on the bed and quarreling with the little demon Duoduo, one is a veteran of scolding the country, and the other is a newborn calf, and they are very happy. The little demon Duoduo is not good at stubble, so the tiger cat grows up to drink water constantly, replenishes the physical energy consumed, and then picks up the feathers again and goes into battle. Miscellaneous Xiaodao was overwhelmed by the trouble, and decided to move to the uncle's room opposite and escape quietly. The fat worm was waiting for the black bean eye on the side, and in the strong onlookers, I couldn't leave, so I had to listen to the two of them scolding.

Actually, it's quite relieving, if you hear it.

In the evening, Li Jiahu and Boss Gu returned to the hotel with their entourage, and when they heard the news that I didn't plan to return with them, they came to the door and asked what was going on? I said that Lao Xiao and I were going to go to Tachili City, and then transit to Thailand to meet up with my uncle Xiao Yingwu. The two persuaded for a while, I only said that there was something, Li Jiahu wanted to speak and stopped, nodded and went out, while Boss Gu stayed and told me to be careful. He said that the area of Tachili is close to Thailand, and there are naturally countless poisonous snakes and beasts in the dense forest, and there are many black witch monks walking in it.

I nodded and said I know, you leave tomorrow, and we will see you off. Boss Gu sighed and left.

The tiger cat and the little demon Duoduo quarreled for most of the night, and only in the second half of the night did the truce, and I fell into a deep sleep. In the early hours of the next morning, I was woken up by an urgent knock on the door, I got up and opened the door, Xu Ming calmly told me the bad news: Boss Gu was gone.