"Boom!"

the groove.

What happened?

While sitting in the hotel lounge area and playing with his mobile phone, Zheng Jing suddenly heard a loud explosion outside the hotel.

What is this that blew up?

Everyone in the hall was startled by the sudden explosion.

The lobby manager of the hotel hurried out and arranged for the security guards to go outside to see what was going on.

Just then, several young men and women ran in.

Seeing their embarrassed appearance, a fat man with dark skin grabbed one of them.

"What's going on out there?"

The young man gasped and said intermittently, "Outside... The gas station exploded, there was..."

"Boom!"

Before the man could finish his sentence, he heard an explosion outside.

Zheng Jing got up from the sofa and came to the floor-to-ceiling window to look outside.

"Damn, that's so powerful."

On another street across the street from a building across the hotel, a puff of black smoke from the explosion rose.

In the black smoke, there was also firelight.

The force of the explosion affected the building opposite the hotel.

The building's glass shattered to the ground.

Luckily, this building is in the way, otherwise the hotel would have been affected.

Seeing the people running out of the opposite building, the whole hotel was silent.

"Jingle Bell~"

The silence was broken by the ringing of the phone.

Everyone looked and found that it was the phone number of the hotel front desk.

"Hey, hello, this is the front desk."

"What? You're hurt, okay, I'll send someone up right away. ”

"Manager, the guest on the eighth floor was injured by the glass shards on the opposite side, and now he is bleeding nonstop."

The hotel manager tried to calm himself down and took out his cell phone and called the hospital.

When everyone heard the words of the front desk, they were secretly glad that they did not check in.

Zheng Jing took out his mobile phone, searched the local news, and found that the local police had passed.

"Don't stand here, it's not safe, please go inside."

After the hall manager hung up the phone, he saw everyone standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows pointing at the opposite side.

Hearing the words of the hotel manager, everyone thought about it and hurriedly stayed away from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Zheng Jing saw that no one was checking in at the front desk, so he hurriedly walked over and opened a room.

After checking in, Zheng Jing took the room card and glanced at the opposite side and found that the ambulance had come.

Taking the elevator to the eleventh floor, Zheng Jing could clearly see the exploding gas station from the windowsill at the end of the corridor.

Judging from the large crater left by the explosion, the gas station is not very large, and there is not a lot of gasoline, and if it is a large gas station, let alone the opposite side, even the street behind the hotel will be affected.

This is a blessing in disguise.

Find the room and push the door to enter.

The room was luxurious and clean, and some of the decorations on the walls looked very comfortable.

This look is to have the guidance of a master.

After taking a shower, Zheng Jing wore long sleeves.

It's February, and it's the coldest time in Myanmar.

The coldest temperature here during the day is 20 to 25 degrees, sometimes more than 10 degrees, but this temperature is not very much.

Lying on the bed, Zheng Jing took out his mobile phone and searched for local news.

When I saw the latest news, sure enough, there was already news reporting it.

After reading the news, Zheng Jing was numb, and the explosion at the gas station was actually man-made.

The news says that there are terrorists who detonated the underground oil tank with a bomb while refueling.

Seeing this, Zheng Jing was a little confused, this oil tank is underground, how powerful does it take for a bomb to detonate?

I don't understand.

………

Following.

At nine o'clock in the morning on the second day in Yangon, Zheng Jing came out of the hotel and drove towards the Shwedagon Pagoda in a rented car.

Judging from the information seen on the golden Buddha's head, the temple was in Yangon City at that time.

The information didn't say exactly what the temple was called, otherwise he wouldn't have to look for it.

Now, he can only go from temple to temple.

I don't know if I can find it.

Shwedagon Pagoda in Yangon is a national symbol of Myanmar, and if you don't visit Shwedagon Pagoda, you won't come to Myanmar if you don't visit Myanmar.

Shwedagon Pagoda, along with Borobudur Pagoda in Indonesia and Angkor Wat in Cambodia, is known as a jewel of oriental art and is a world-famous pagoda.

Yangon Shwedagon Pagoda is also known as "Ruiguang Shwedagon Pagoda" and "Rui Shwedagon Pagoda". "Rui" means "gold" in Burmese, and "Daguang" is the ancient name of Yangon, and the Burmese people regard Shwedagon Pagoda as their pride.

According to historical records, the Shwedagon Pagoda was built in 585 BC and was only 20 meters high when it was first built.

Shaped like an inverted giant bell made of bricks, the Shwedagon Pagoda is now 112 meters tall and has a base of 115 square meters.

The tower is covered with more than 1,000 sheets of pure gold leaf, and the gold used weighs 7 tons.

More than 15,000 gold and silver bells are hung around the Shwedagon Pagoda, and the wind blows the bells, which is crisp and pleasant, and the sound spreads in all directions.

The top of the tower, all made of gold, has a 1,260-kilogram metal umbrella surrounded by 664 rubies, 551 emeralds and 443 diamonds. The whole golden pagoda is shining brightly, Yongrong is magnificent, majestic and magnificent.

Legend has it that the brothers of the Burmese merchant Koga Da Putuo went to India to do business and met the Buddha Shakyamuni under a Bodhi tree.

The Buddha gave them eight hairs, and the brothers returned to Burma after great hardships, and they presented the Buddha's hair to the Burmese king Ogarapa.

With the help of King Ogaraba of Burma, they built the 20-meter-high Shwedagon Pagoda and treasured the Buddha's hair, and the Shwedagon Pagoda has since become a sacred place of worship for Buddhists in Southeast Asia.

In the 15th century, King Debin Ruiti renovated the tower with four times the weight of him and his queen and a large number of precious stones.

This renovation has made the pagoda more graceful and luxurious.

By 1774, when King Annaupaya's son, King Sinphyushin, built the tower, he raised the height of the tower to 112 meters and installed a new golden umbrella on top of the tower.

More than 200 years later, in September 1989, the Myanmar government carried out another large-scale renovation of the Shwedagon Pagoda, widening four corridor-style entrance passages and installing elevators with glass windows on all sides of the pagoda, making the Shwedagon Pagoda even more magnificent and magnificent.

In Myanmar, the most enviable thing is the donation of gold to Shwedagon Pagoda.

Therefore, on the news of Myanmar, it is not uncommon to see news of celebrities donating gold to Shwedagon Pagoda.

As a landmark building in Yangon, Shwedagon Pagoda is not too far from the hotel where he stays, and it takes more than ten minutes to drive there.

Stopping the car on the side of the road and getting out of the car, Zheng Jing saw that there were already many people here at the Shwedagon Pagoda.

Looking at the Shwedagon Pagoda in the distance, Zheng Jing was amazed.

It must be more than 100 meters tall, right?

Seven tons of gold is incredible to think about.

The most important thing is that the gold is also donated by the people.

This shows how much the Burmese people believe in Buddhism.

Because he couldn't enter in slippers and shorts, Zheng Jing knew about it from the hotel front desk when he came.

When he came to the Shwedagon Pagoda ticket office, he saw good news.

Shwedagon Pagoda is open all day today.

Zheng Jing saw the above information and realized that there was a time limit for the opening of the Shwedagon Pagoda every day.

Open from 4 p.m. to 10 p.m.

Luckily, he was lucky enough to be open all day a year when he only had the opportunity to do so twice a year.

No wonder so many people come here at this time, it turns out that they all know that Shwedagon Pagoda is open all day today.

Be sure to enter barefoot before entering the stupa.

Putting the shoes in the special place where the shoes were stored, Zheng Jing walked in barefoot.

Coming to the inside of the Shwedagon Pagoda, Zheng Jing saw many Buddha statues.

These Buddha statues have different expressions and are solemn and solemn.

The entire interior of the Shwedagon Pagoda is shining with golden light, and people are dizzy.

Zheng Jing came to the statue of Shakyamuni Buddha, bought a handful of incense, lit it and inserted it into the incense burner.

After finishing the matter, Zheng Jing began to stroll.

Zheng Jing carefully looked at the large and small Buddha statues in the golden pagoda, and he wanted to see if there were any special Buddha statues.

After looking at all the Buddha statues inside the pagoda, Zheng Jing turned from the initial expectation to disappointment.

No.

He looked at all the large and small Buddha statues inside the entire pagoda, but he didn't see that special Buddha statue.

Zheng Jing looked around and found that there was a monk walking towards him.

Seeing this monk, Zheng Jing's eyes lit up, and there were.

Zheng Jing walked over and folded his hands.

Then he talked about his intentions.

After listening to Zheng Jing's words, the monk was a little surprised and said, "All the people enshrined in this golden pagoda are Shakyamuni, all of them are complete, and there are no mutilated Buddha statues. ”

Hearing this monk's words, Zheng Jing's heart sank, it seemed that the Buddha statue was not here.

After thanking the monks, Zheng Jing did not linger too much in the pagoda and quickly walked out.

Coming to the outside of the Shwedagon Pagoda, the sun was dazzling, squinting his eyes to get used to it, Zheng Jing returned to the car, ready to go to another place in Yinya Lake.

Starting the vehicle, Zheng Jing searched the map for temples and pagodas.

In the end, I decided to go to Wat Pho to have a look.

Wat Pho, like Shwedagon Pagoda, is on Inya Lake, but in a different direction.

Wat Pho, as you can tell from the name, is home to a huge reclining Buddha.

Wat Pho is not very far from Shwedagon Pagoda, both on Inya Lake.

A few minutes later.

Chaudaki Wat Pho.

Wat Chodaki is home to the largest reclining Buddha statue in Myanmar, which was built in 1907 and finally became a large reclining Buddha statue in 1960 after various natural disasters.

The reclining Buddha has a serene demeanor and eyes inlaid with glass, which is particularly beautiful.

The reclining Buddha gently supports his head with his right hand, and his eyes are compassionate at all beings.

The reclining Buddha is 68 meters long and six stories high.

On the incomparably large pair of feet of the reclining Buddha, there are 108 Buddha's feet, 59 human worlds, 21 animal worlds and 28 god worlds, symbolizing that all things in heaven and earth are under his feet, representing the Buddha far beyond these three layers and above the gods.

It is said that the two eyes of the reclining Buddha were pulled from China, and a total of three eyes were ordered at that time just in case.

After the eyes were delivered, only two eyes were intact and the third was damaged.

Entering the temple of the Reclining Buddha and looking at the huge Buddha statue, Zheng Jing wanted to take out his phone and take a few photos.

Unfortunately, the interior of the temple cannot be photographed.

After watching it for a while, Zheng Jing lined up with two pillars of incense.

After offering incense, Zheng Jing walked around the inside of the temple, and he looked at the Buddha statues enshrined in the temple as he walked.

These Buddha statues are all Shakyamuni Buddha statues, with different postures, and I don't know what they are expressing.

The main hall is very large, but there are not many Buddha statues inside, and the main thing is to worship the reclining Buddha.

After visiting the main hall, Zheng Jing took out his mobile phone and took a few photos at the soles of the Buddha statues.

The entire hall is the only place where you can take pictures.

Leaving Wat Pho, Zheng Jing returned to the car, ready to go to other places to see.

Leaving the Wat Pho Wat Chodake, Zheng Jing bought a map of Yangon at a stall at the Inya Lake crossroads.

The map shows the major temples and pagodas in detail.

Seeing the temples and pagodas on the map, Zheng Jing thought about the information on the head of the golden Buddha and already knew where he was going next.

In Yangon City, around Inya Lake, Zheng Jing took a look at all the temples here.

No special Buddha statues have been found.

After shopping, the time has come to noon.

Midday.

After eating in a restaurant, Zheng Jing sat in the car and prepared to rest for a while.

After searching for hours in the morning without finding any clues, Zheng Jing decided to go to the countryside outside Yangon in the afternoon.

…………

The town of Gangewane is located on the west side of Yangon City, west of the Yorawaddy River.

Because of its proximity to Yangon, most of the people in the town make a living in Yangon.

When Zheng Jing came to Gangwanein Town, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon.

The town is bustling, with a lot of people and cars passing through the town.

Looking at the Burmese people in national costumes, Zheng Jing stopped the car and asked where the temple in the town was.

"Are you looking for a temple? The temple in the town is on the western edge of the town, and you can see it from here, and then from that street, just across two streets. ”

"Thank you."

I didn't expect this temple to be on the outermost periphery.

Looking at the bustling town, Zheng Jing was looking forward to the temple here to surprise him.

He walked through the streets and alleys, and after several inquiries, he soon found the temple on the western edge of the town.

It is a very small temple, a red-tiled house, a yellow-walled courtyard, and four golden stupas more than a meter high in the courtyard.

Behind the main hall, there is a smaller house, and on that house there is a solar panel, which seems to be occupied by monks.

Parking the car opposite the temple, getting out of the car, Zheng Jing walked in like this.

Entering the main hall, Zheng Jing found that there was no one here.

Only a few lit sticks of sandalwood burned in the yellow incense burner.

Zheng Jing glanced at the yellow incense burner a few more times, and he felt that this incense burner was a good thing.

Pick up a handful of sandalwood from the table and light it and stick it in the censer.

Looking at the sandalwood in the incense burner, Zheng Jing bent down and bowed, and then looked at the Buddha statue in the temple.

Looking at the statue of Shakyamuni Buddha in the middle, Zheng Jing shook his head, not this.

On the left side of the statue, next to the wall, there are eight smaller statues of Shakyamuni Buddha.

These Buddha statues are about 20 centimeters tall, with different expressions and solemn looks.

I looked at it, and it wasn't.

Coming to the opposite side, on the wall on the right, there are also eight Buddha statues, the expressions of these eight Buddha statues are not at all different from the expressions of the eight Buddha statues opposite, and I don't know what this means in Buddhism.

After reading it, Zheng Jing retreated.

"No, I'm going to look at other temples, if I haven't already, I won't look for it."

Zheng Jing muttered to himself.

Back in the car, Zheng Jing took out the map and found the nearest town.

Payaki village, 13 km from the town of Jangevain.

Because of the obstruction of the tributaries of the Yinrawaddy River, he could not go in a straight line, so he had to take a long detour and pass over the bridge more than ten kilometers away from the town.

Leaving the town of Jangwane, I drove all the way to the west, driving for more than half an hour, and finally came to the village of Payaki.

In southern Myanmar, every larger village has a temple, and Payaki village is no exception.

When he was about to arrive at Payaki Village, Zheng Jing saw a group of women holding umbrellas come out of the village.

Behind the women, there is a familiar band.

This is a ceremony that was held before the ordination.

Good guys, I came to Myanmar twice and met twice.

Zheng Jingdu was shocked by his luck.

Parking the car on the side of the road, Zheng Jing put down the window and took out the camera to take pictures.

The girl with the umbrella cover walked up to him and looked at it curiously.

Zheng Jing held the camera with a smile on his face.

Hahaha, this time I really bumped into it.

Such a close-up shooting made Zheng Jing happily close his mouth.

As the band beat the gongs and drums, then there were girls with umbrellas, and beside these girls were children riding tall horses.

These little ones don't look very big, probably eight to twelve years old.

Zheng Jing counted it, and there were a total of twenty-three monastic children.

Looking at the team in the distance, Zheng Jing took a look at the video and was very satisfied.

This time the luck was really good, and he actually met it here.

You know, this village road is only three meters wide, next to the rice fields, and his car parked on the side of the road occupies more than half of the road, that is, this team is next to him.

"Hey, let him touch it."

Zheng Jing happily put the camera up.

Start the car and walk forward, and soon, a village appears in front of you.

It was a very large village, and when you looked down the village road, there were only a few children and men in the village.

I think that's where the ceremonial procession started.

For safety, Zheng Jing parked the car outside the village and walked in.

Wen Min looked at Zheng Jing who was wandering around the village, and was a little strange, whose relatives is this?

Originally, Wen Min didn't take it seriously, but he suddenly saw two square words on Zheng Jing's chest.

Chinese people?

Wen Min hurriedly put down the things in his hand and walked out of the courtyard.

Zheng Jing stood at the T-junction and scratched his head, which direction should this go?

Seeing someone in front of him, Zheng Jing felt that it was better to ask.

Just as Zheng Jing was thinking about asking others, he suddenly heard footsteps from behind.

Zheng Jing turned his head to look and found a man in his fifties running towards him.

"Minghella."

"I'm the village chief here, what are you doing here?"

Hearing that this man was the village head, Zheng Jing hurriedly said hello.

He was startled just now, and he thought something was wrong.

"Hello, I'm from Huaxia, I'm here to travel, passing by here, I want to go to the temple in the village to have a look."

Wen Min breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Zheng Jing's words, it turned out that this was the case.

Hearing that he wasn't here to do something bad, Wen Min showed a smile on his face and said, "So that's the case, if you don't know the place, I'll take you there." ”

"Won't this be too much trouble for you, if you have something to tell me the direction, I'll just go over myself."

"Don't bother, I don't have anything to do now, let's go, I'll take you over, it's not too far."

Seeing Wen Min walking to the right, Zheng Jing had no choice but to follow.

As Wen Min said, it's really not very far.

"This is the temple of our village."

Wen Min said, pointing to the temple in front of him.

Looking at the ordinary and quaint temple in front of him, Zheng Jing had some expectations in his heart.

Expect a clue to the golden Buddha statue inside.

"Aren't you going in?"

Zheng Jing looked at the village chief standing outside and said.

Wen Min waved his hand and said, "I still have something to do at home, so I won't go in." ”

Not to mention slippers when you go in, you have to spend money on incense, and under normal circumstances, Wen Min will not go in.

Seeing Wen Min leave, Zheng Jing shook his head and walked towards the main hall.

This temple is about the same size as the temple in the town of Gangewan.

Entering the main hall, Zheng Jing looked at the tall statue of Shakyamuni Buddha, bought a handful of incense for the monks guarding the temple, lit it and plugged it.

After bowing, Zheng Jing inspected the layout of the temple.

Seeing the layout of the main hall, Zheng Jing felt a little toothache.

Made, there is only one Buddha statue in the entire hall.

Zheng Jing looked at the temple monks who were meditating cross-legged and asked, "This master, are there any other Buddha statues in the temple?" Is this the only one? ”

"Yes, this benefactor, there is only this one Buddha statue here."

"I see that the donor has something to worry about, can you talk about it?"

Zheng Jing couldn't imagine that this monk could actually see that he was troubled.

Thinking of the message of the Golden Buddha Head, he decided to speak out.

Zheng Jing organized the language and said: "It's such a master, I saw a message about the golden Buddha statue in an ancient book, which said that the golden Buddha statue was taken away by the temple host at that time, I don't know if you know about this?" ”

The monk was silent for a long time, and said, "I really haven't heard of what the donor said, I don't know if it's recorded in that ancient book, can you let me take a look?" ”

"I'm sorry master, I saw that book in a library in China, and I didn't buy it."

He went up there and brought him the book.

"That's a shame, I really haven't heard of it.

The donor should go somewhere else and ask. ”

"I won't bother the master, farewell."

Walking out of the main hall, Zheng Jing saw many people outside the temple.

Zheng Jing was a little surprised, what is the situation, how can there be so many people.

Coming to the outside of the temple, Zheng Jing found that these people were all looking at him.

From their words, Zheng Jing knew that it was the village chief who told the village that a foreigner had come to the village when he left.

So, these people came to see him.

Good guy, being a monkey once.

Listening to the whispers coming from behind him, Zheng Jing sped up.

Coming to the outside of the village, Zheng Jing hurriedly ran to the car, started the vehicle and left here.

After leaving the village, Zheng Jing breathed a sigh of relief, so many people followed him, making him nervous.

Coming up from the village road and coming to the highway, Zheng Jing parked the car on the side of the road, took out the map, and thought about where he was going next.

Looking at the nearest village and town on the map, Zheng Jing decided to go to the town five kilometers away, the town of Boyaki.

The town of Boyaki is located five kilometers south of the village of Payaki.

On the road three kilometers away from the town of Boyaki, Zheng Jing suddenly saw a special temple.

This temple is different from a Buddhist temple and looks like another temple.

Zheng Jing stopped the car, lowered the window, and looked at the plaque of the temple.

Jain Temple.

Seeing the name of this temple, Zheng Jing suddenly thought of an item.

Portable Jain altar.

This altar was found when he was in Nepal, and he didn't expect to see the temple where this item came from this time.

In a hurry, Zheng Jing didn't go down, took two glances and left.

When he came to the town of Boyaki, Zheng Jing stopped the car and found a stall selling snacks on the side of the road and asked where the temple in the town was.

The stall owner was a middle-aged woman who was very talkative, and when she heard that Zheng Jing was going to the temple, she told him a lot about the temple.

Zheng Jing ate and didn't leave in a hurry, just listened to her.

After eating, Zheng Jing wiped his hands and said, "The thing is delicious." ”

Leaving the stall, Zheng Jing came to the southern edge of the town.

Here, a Buddhist temple is located here.

Entering the temple, Zheng Jing first looked at it and saw that there was a large statue of Shakyamuni Buddha at the opposite door of the temple, and on both sides, there were eighteen Buddha statues, I don't know if it was eighteen Arhat statues.

There is something about this temple.

There are many people in the temple, and when they look at the incense burner, they can't put down the incense.

Hey?

Coming to the wall to the left of the Buddha statue, Zheng Jing looked up at the mural above.

It is a sky-blue mural of three men driving an ox cart to a country full of Buddhism.

Then I met Shakyamuni in a temple.

In the end, it was Shakyamuni who gave them three hairs, and the three of them drove back to Burma in an ox cart and met the emperor at that time.

This mural records the origin of Buddhism in Burma.

After seeing the murals, Zheng Jing walked around the main hall again, and found no information related to the golden Buddha head.

Zheng Jing was a little unwilling, so he found the temple host and explained his intention.

After listening to Zheng Jing's words, the temple presiding officer said the same thing as the temple monks in Payaki Village.

"I saw it in a library in China, and I didn't buy that book."

The temple abbot clearly did not believe what he said.

"Donor, I don't know what you're talking about, after all, it's been too long.

We have registered all the temples in Yangon, but during World War II, people who had a good life were smashing and burning, and many books disappeared, so basically no one knew about what you said. ”

The host said that the little day was a person, obviously gritting his teeth.

Zheng Jing was silent when he heard what the host said.

Yes, for so many years, even if it was recorded at the time, it would have been taken or burned by the invaders during the war.

Moreover, if the temple was still there at that time, it would definitely be displayed in the information of the golden Buddha head, and it would not have been possible to even have a name.

Thinking of this, Zheng Jing was somewhat disappointed.

It's a pity.

It is not known if there are any books on Buddhist temples in Burmese in the Wako country.

You can go to the museum there in the future.

Since he guessed that the temple had disappeared at that time, Zheng Jing was not looking for it.

Thinking of those gold bars in the space, Zheng Jing decided to create a body for the golden Buddha head in the future.

Anyway, those gold bars are useless in space.

It was still early, and Zheng Jing was not in a hurry to leave, but chatted with the host.

Zheng Jing has watched it for more than ten years, and after adding so many places, he can talk about it from all over the world.

The host didn't go to many places, and when he saw what he said, Zheng Jing could pick him up, and happily took him to the room at the back of the temple and chatted.

Zheng Jing didn't know why, but he actually chatted with this host named Minpa for so long.

Zheng Jing looked at the time and found that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's getting late, and it's time for me to go back."

Zheng Jing stood up from the ground and said.

When the host saw Zheng Jing leaving, he stopped him: "Wait a minute." ”

Zheng Jing stopped and watched him leave the room, not knowing what to do.

It didn't take long for Zheng Jing to see Minpa coming over with a string of Buddhist beads.

"This is the Buddhist bead bracelet I used when I was a novice, and I have been keeping it for so many years and giving it to you."

"I can't ask for this, it's too expensive."

Zheng Jing waved his hand again and again.

Min Pal took Zheng Jing's hand, put it on him personally, and said, "What is so valuable, I am very happy today, I haven't been so happy for a long time.

This proves that you have a relationship with me, a relationship with this temple, and a relationship with this string of Buddhist beads. ”

Seeing the Buddha bead bracelet on his wrist, Zheng Jing felt a warm feeling.

This feeling is very comfortable.

He felt this way when he encountered zombies in Heizhugou, and what he felt at that time was a coldness.

Thinking of zombies, Zheng Jing still didn't say anything about refusal.

Seeing that Zheng Jing did not refuse, Minpa clasped his hands together and said Amitabha.

"Donor, have a nice trip."

"Master Minpa, I'll come to see you again when I have time, and I'll have a good chat with you then."

"Hahaha, okay, I'll wait for the donor."

Leaving the temple, Zheng Jing did not stop in the town, and drove through the town towards Yangon, which was more than 20 kilometers away.

By the time I got back to the hotel, it was already dark.

Before entering the hotel, Zheng Jing looked across and found that a banner had been rolled up there.

What's going on?

I didn't have it when I went out during the day, but when I came back, there was an extra banner.

With curiosity, Zheng Jing came to the front desk and asked.

"What's the situation on the other side, how did you pull up the banner?"

"Sir, have you just come back? Yesterday's explosion caused a crack in a gas pipe on the fifth floor opposite, and then today someone was smoking there and it exploded all at once.

Fortunately, someone was repairing the pipes at the time, and the gas was turned off in time.

Otherwise, the whole building will be gone. ”

Speaking of which, the girl at the front desk patted her chest in fear.

Looking at the trembling chest, Zheng Jing realized that this girl at the front desk was actually in such a good figure.

After taking a look at the appearance, the appearance is somewhat ordinary, but not ugly.

"You're on the night shift today?"

"Yes sir, may I ask you what is the matter?"

"No, I'm just asking."

Zheng Jing waved his hand and left the front desk.

"Sir, there is a bar and café on the sixth floor, you can go there and have a look."

Hearing the voice of the girl at the front desk behind him, Zheng Jing quickened his pace.

Good guy, this front desk actually heard the meaning of his words.

Back in the room, Zheng Jing lay on the sofa and took out his mobile phone to open Douyin.

As soon as he opened Douyin, Zheng Jing saw that there was a message.

When I opened the message, it turned out to be a private message sent to him by Wu Shixun and the five people, asking him to pay attention to it.

Zheng Jing followed them one by one, opened their homepage, and found that all five of them had uploaded a video.

Don't look at the age of the five, but there is no problem at all with playing Douyin.

After watching their video, Zheng Jing opened WeChat and found that the group was still talking about video editing.

Good guy, that's a lot of work.

Zheng Jing didn't speak, and turned off his phone after watching it for a while.

It's been a day of running, taking a bath and eating.

After taking a shower from the bathroom, Zheng Jing picked up the phone and called the restaurant.

After ordering, Zheng Jing took out the Buddhist bead bracelet that Minpa gave him from the space.

Feeling the warmth coming from the bracelet, Zheng Jing took it on his wrist.

【Small leaf red sandalwood bracelet bathed in Buddha light】

[Country: Myanmar]

[Year: 1958]

[Material: rosewood]

[Weight: 88g]

[Size: 28mm (each)]

[Condition: Excellent condition, no scratches]

[Introduction: In 1958, when he was a child, Minpa became a monk in a temple in a small town, and Minpa, who originally wanted to be a novice for only one month, decided to become a monk after being exposed to Buddhism.

On the day he became a monk, the temple abbot gave him a bracelet of freshly made Buddhist beads.

This string of beads was worn for fifty-six years, and during these fifty-six years, this string of beads was bathed in the Dharma every day, and it became a little strange. 】

[Value: 6 million ~ 300 million]

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Seeing the final value, Zheng Jing was stunned.

Thinking he had misunderstood, he rubbed his eyes and realized that he was not mistaken.

The value of 6 million ~ 300 million fluctuates so much?

Obediently, such a valuable bracelet Minpa said to give it to him.

I don't know what he wants?

Zheng Jing didn't think that just by giving him a conversation, he would ask him to give him such a valuable Buddhist bead bracelet.

He felt that Minpa should have something to do with him.

Otherwise, he doesn't know the value of the bracelet at all.

Otherwise, he knows the value of the bracelet, but he doesn't care.

Thinking of Minpa's expression when he gave him the bracelet, Zheng Jing felt that Minpa should not know the value of this bracelet.

Feel the warmth coming from the bracelet, which should be the strangeness mentioned in the introduction.

Stroking the bracelet on his wrist, who would have thought that this Buddha string would have such a great value.

"Ding Dong~"

"Here we are."

Hearing the doorbell, Zheng Jing guessed that it should be a food delivery.

I looked through the cat's eye, and sure enough, it was.

Open the door and let the waiter in.

The waiter came in with a dining cart and put the three dishes ordered by Zheng Jing on the table.

"Sir, please use it slowly, you can call us when you finish your meal, and I will come up and take away the dishes when the time comes."

"Okay, I got it."

Sending off the waiter, Zheng Jing sat on a stool and opened the lid on the plate.

As soon as the lid opened, a wave of heat rose.

It smells so good.

Smelling the aroma of food, Zheng Jing took a deep breath.

He is really worthy of being a chef in a five-star hotel, and this skill is okay.

Picking up the spoon and taking a bite, Zheng Jing nodded with satisfaction.

There is no milk in it.

Although the food was delicious, there was a common problem in hotels, and that was that the portions were too small.

He didn't have enough to eat as a northerner.

After eating three servings of food, Zheng Jing felt that he had only eaten half a pack.

He had to take out a stir-fry and a box of rice from the space and continue eating.

After eating and drinking, Zheng Jing put the packing box into the space, and then picked up the phone and called the restaurant.

After waiting for a while, the waiter who delivered the food came over.

Seeing off the waiter, Zheng Jing thought of what the girl at the front desk said.

Why don't you go to the sixth floor?

Zheng Jing looked at the time and found that it was not yet eight o'clock.

It was still early and the night was lonely, so Zheng Jing changed his clothes and decided to go fishing.

The rod has been useless for a long time, and I hope to catch a fish today.

Taking the elevator to the sixth floor, Zheng Jing took a look, there were many entertainment venues.

After thinking about it, Zheng Jing decided to go to the café and sit for a while.

I'm too tired today, the bar is too noisy, I don't want to go.

Pushing open the door of the café, Zheng Jing heard a soothing music coming.

Looking for the sound, I saw an old-fashioned gramophone slowly turning.

That's where the music comes from.

Seeing the gramophone, Zheng Jing's eyes lit up.

I didn't think there was such a good thing in this café.

1923

Seeing the age engraved on the gramophone, Zheng Jing's eyes brightened.

That's a good thing.

Looking at this gramophone, Zheng Jing couldn't wait to put it up and take it away.

"Sir, do you like the phonograph too?"

At this moment, a pleasant voice came from behind him.

Zheng Jing turned around, his eyes lit up.

What a beautiful young woman.

This is a young woman in a professional suit, with a bumpy figure, long straight legs that look like they can kill people, and what makes people bleed is that they are wearing black stockings on such attractive legs.

Seeing her bend down slightly, looking from the neckline, a seductive abyss looked at his dry mouth.

Bright red lips and a pair of peach blossom eyes that fascinate people are really superb, so superb.

Zheng Jing shouted wildly in his heart.

Here comes the fish.

A damn mermaid.

Hopefully she'll bite the bar.

"Of course I like it, my favorite thing is to have a date, and the first time I saw this gramophone, I knew it was a long time. Sure enough, my guess was right. ”

"By the way, I don't know if you are?"

"I'm the owner of this coffee shop, and my name is Sullivan."

"What is your surname, sir?"

"My surname is Zheng, you can call me Zheng Jing."

Sullivan raised her eyebrows when she heard Zheng Jing's name.

"Mr. Zheng is from Huaxia?"

"That's right."

Zheng Jing nodded.

"I don't know what business Mr. Zheng is doing now?"

Sullivan said, glancing at the gramophone.

Zheng Jing saw her gaze and stared at her directly, and her face was slightly red.

"I don't have much business, I'm a world traveler. All over the world. ”

"Oh? I didn't expect Mr. Zheng to be a traveler, and you should have been there

More places? ”

"Of course, I've been to seven or eight countries since I quit last year."

Zheng Jing said.

Hearing that Zheng Jing had traveled to so many countries in a year, Sullivan asked curiously, "I wonder if Mr. Zheng can tell me about your travels?" ”

The fish are starting to bite.

"Well, I've been to a lot of countries, and it's a long time to talk about, and I don't think this is the place to talk."

Zheng Jing began to probe.

Sullivan smiled: "I think so too, I don't know, Mr. Zheng, do you think that is the place to talk?" ”

Zheng Jing was ecstatic in his heart.

"I think it's better to go to the room and say that it's just the two of us and no one will bother you. What do you think? ”

After speaking, Zheng Jing looked at her expectantly.

Looking at her flushed cheeks, Zheng Jing swallowed his saliva.

It's so tempting.

Like a seductive peach, full of temptation.

Sullivan ran her hand through the hair in front of her forehead and said, "Go to your room or go to mine?" ”

"Go to my room, my room is very big, and it will be very substitutional when I say it."

"Okay then, you wait for me for a while, I'll tell the clerk."

"No problem, I'll wait for you."

Seeing Sullivan leaving, Zheng Jing was very happy.

Looking at the gramophone beside him, Zheng Jing whispered: "You are really my lucky star." ”

I didn't expect to catch a mermaid with a fishing rod that I hadn't used for so long, and it was so cool.

After waiting for a while, Zheng Jing saw Sullivan waving to him.

Zheng Jing walked over and walked out of the café with her.

Seeing the beautiful and seductive proprietress being taken away by Zheng Jing, the men who were drinking coffee in the coffee shop were all angry.

Who would have thought that Zheng Jing would watch the gramophone as soon as he came in, and he would attract Sullivan.

Attract, attract, and take people away while talking.

They are all men, and they all know what the two of them are doing.

It hurts, it hurts.

One of them clutched his chest.

Muttering in his mouth.

"Just now I thought you smiled at me because it was interesting to me, who knew that you looked at a dog like that."

It hurts, it hurts.

My heart is cool and cool.

Coming to the room, Zheng Jing opened the door.

"Come, come in."

Sullivan walked in and looked at the room curiously.

It's really big.

Closing the door and thinking about it, Zheng Jing directly locked the door.

Seeing Sullivan standing still, Zheng Jing walked over, took her hand, and led her to the bedroom.

"Come, I'll tell you about my travels."

……………

Zheng Jing woke up the next day, and it was already morning.

Standing up from the bed, Zheng Jing felt a sore back.

"What a goblin."

Thinking of last night's madness, Zheng Jing felt an endless aftertaste.

It's really superb.

The long black silk legs made his back hurt.

Seeing the note on the table, Zheng Jing picked it up and looked at it, smiling happily.

The night is not lonely anymore.

After washing, I tidied up the room and opened the window to let in the air.

Sitting on the sofa, Zheng Jing took out food from the space and ate it.

I was so tired last night, now I need to eat more to replenish it.

After eating and drinking, Zheng Jing took out his mobile phone, opened Fliggy and looked at the ticket.

Seeing that there was a flight to Ocean City tomorrow, Zheng Jing hurriedly bought a first-class cabin.

After buying the ticket, Zheng Jing cleaned up and called the front desk to ask them to send someone to clean the room.

After looking at the time, Zheng Jing decided to go outside for a walk.

He wanted to visit Yangon's Chinatown to see if there were any antique shops.

Coming to the front desk, Zheng Jing renewed for another day, and then took the elevator to the parking lot.

Driving out of the parking lot, Zheng Jingding set up the navigation and drove in the direction of Chinatown.

After driving for a long time, Zheng Jing found that the further he went, the more congested it became.

Could it be that something is happening ahead?

Just when Zheng Jing wondered what was going on in front of him, the words of one of the eldest brothers in the left lane let him know.

It turned out that today was Sunday, and many factories were not working.

In addition, the weather is good, and many people come out to play.

I see.

Zheng Jing looked at the display on his mobile phone that today was indeed Sunday.

As the vehicle walked forward like a snail, after walking for more than three hours, Zheng Jing came to Chinatown.

Chinatown is crowded with a lot of people.

Zheng Jing sat in the car, looking at the people on the street, a little suspicious of life.

Shouldn't you come out today?

Seeing so many people, Zheng Jing decided to stay in the car first and wait until the crowd was a little sparse before going in.

Now to go in is to find sin.

Time flickered, and three hours passed.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Jing woke up from his sleep.

The first thing I woke up was to look at Chinatown.

Seeing the significantly reduced flow of people, Zheng Jing was overjoyed, opened the car door and walked down.

When he came to Chinatown, Zheng Jing's goal was very clear, that is, an antique shop.

Coming to the middle of Chinatown, Zheng Jing saw an antique shop opened by a crooked man.

Gu Yi Xuan.

Good name.

Pushing open the door and entering, Zheng Jing saw that there were already three people inside looking at the antiques on the shelves.

The owner is an old man with gray hair, and the old man is wearing a tunic and looks very energetic.

When Dong Zhuoran saw Zheng Jing's face, he knew that he was his own person, and said, "Is this little friend buying or selling?" ”

"I'll take a look, is that okay?"

"Of course, please, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

Dong Zhuoran knew that Zheng Jing was just looking, so he greeted him and looked at the other three.

For him, these three foreigners are the fat sheep.

"Jingle Bell~"

Just when Zheng Jing was about to take a look, he suddenly heard his mobile phone ringing.

"Sorry to interrupt."

Walking outside the store, Zheng Jing took out his mobile phone and found that it was a winning streak.

Seeing that it was him calling, Zheng Jing hurriedly answered.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"Where are you now?"

"Burma."

"Can you come back tomorrow?"

Hearing the words of the winning streak, Zheng Jing knew what was wrong.

"What's wrong?"

"Last night, there was a night of thunder over the Luosuyinda Grand Canyon in the core area of Heizhugou, and it didn't disappear until six o'clock in the morning, and we suspect that something came out inside."

"You want me to show you the way?"

Zheng Jing guessed.

Streak nodded.

"Yes, you've been to the Rosso Yinda Grand Canyon, and we want you to lead the way."

"No problem, I will fly tomorrow morning, arrive in Haiyang City in the afternoon, and then I will fly directly to Chengdu."

"Okay, we'll be waiting for you in Chengdu tomorrow afternoon."

Hanging up the phone, Zheng Jing didn't have the heart to play.

Back in the car, Zheng Jing did not leave in a hurry.

He wondered what was going to come out of the Grand Canyon of Rossoyinda.

Thinking of the cave on the cliff, thinking of the zombies killed by him, is there still zombies in the canyon?

If so, what level of zombie would it be?

When he thought of zombies, Zheng Jing had a headache.

Hopefully he's guessed wrong.

If it's true, it's troublesome.

Back at the hotel, Zheng Jing returned the car.

After retreating from the car and returning to the room, Zheng Jing took the weapon out of the space.

Hopefully I won't need it tomorrow.

Wiped the gun down and put it back into space.

At night.

At about eight o'clock, Zheng Jing heard the doorbell ring.

"Here we are."

When she opened the door, it was Sullivan, Zheng Jing looked at her seductive appearance and pulled her in.

Closing the door, Zheng Jing told her about the travel experience again.

After the passion.

Zheng Jing told her about his return tomorrow.

When Sullivan heard that he was going back tomorrow, she said, "I didn't expect you to go back so early, I thought you would stay two more days." ”

"The First Evolution"

"I also want to stay for two more days, but unfortunately there are still things in the country."

"Since you're leaving, then don't sleep tonight."

As she spoke, Sullivan got up and sat directly on Zheng Jing.