Chapter 256: The Great Golden Light Temple

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Is she saying hello to me? I couldn't help but look behind me, no one? When I turned my head to look at the beautiful woman, I saw her grinning, waved at me slightly, and walked into the hotel before a group of bodyguards.

We all noticed this wave of Japanese, and Roy looked at them and said, "Lu, do you hate them?" ”

"What?" I was stunned, I don't know what he meant?

"Questions?" Roy has a look on his face that you know.

"Japanese women are beautiful!" I exclaimed, I just didn't pick up Roy's topic.

Roy nodded and said, "Yes, it's really beautiful." But don't you Chinese all hate the Japanese? ”

"Women not included!" I smiled and followed.

As soon as we completed the formalities and put down our luggage in our room, Boss Li's assistant Luo Rong came to report to work. We all gathered in Boss Li's room to listen to his work report.

Luo Rong is a young man in his thirties, with dark skin and a tall character. He has a small flat head and speaks sonorously, like shouting slogans. Later, I learned that he had been a soldier before.

Luo Rong said: "In the past few days, I have been in charge of all the affairs of the import and export company, and after the disappearance of Yang Fei and his secretary, the vice premier also ran away. When he ran away, he also swept away a batch of rough stones from the company that had not yet had time to be shipped to Hong Kong for processing, with a total value of five or six million euros. The junta has no news about Yang Fei's disappearance. As for Li He, he never appeared again. That's all for now, and I'm still urging the junta to do something. ”

When Boss Li saw the bad news coming one after another, he was so angry that he slapped the table! scolded the unrighteous vice president and asked, "Do you know where the vice president ran to?" ”

Luo Rong said: "I have asked someone on the road to check, he brought the original stone, and the place where he can sell the stolen goods is not only Thailand, but Yunnan." I contacted a friend in Yunnan and asked them to keep an eye on him, but there is no trace of him so far. Then the most likely place for it to go is Thailand. There are also many jade trading markets there, and as long as the rough stone is sold, it will be difficult to find him again. ”

"Okay, you don't have to worry about Yang Fei's affairs, let's follow up with this vice president first, and try to catch him back before he shoots the original stone!"

"Okay!"

Roy asked, "So where do we start?" ”

Chu Yuan said: "Since it disappeared in the hotel, let's start with the hotel first." There should be surveillance footage in the hotel, which is the most important clue. There is another way, which is to find out Li He's whereabouts through the local head snake. It's just that if Li He has a connection with the ground snakes, it will be difficult to do. ”

"Which hotel is Yang Fei missing?"

Chu Yuan pointed to his feet and said, "This is it!" ”

"Huh? It's this one! ”

Boss Li's jade import and export trading company is set up in Mandalay, the second largest city in Myanmar, which is also called Wacheng. Wa Cheng also has a jadeite market, and it is gradually replacing Thailand as the largest jadeite market in Southeast Asia.

However, the annual trading conference in Yangon also attracts a large number of people. And Yang Fei happened when he came to participate.

It seems that Roy and I will not be needed for the time being, so I discussed it and prepared to go around the Shwedagon Temple tomorrow.

Early the next morning, before Boss Li and the others got up, Roy and I got up early, had some breakfast casually, and rushed to the Shwedagon Temple. I want to take advantage of the lack of people in the morning to have a visit first.

Shwedagon Temple is a symbol of Myanmar and a world heritage site. It is said that the relics of four Buddhas are still preserved in it, namely the rod used to detain Sun Buddha, the water purifier of the Buddha Zhengzhi Jinshan, the robe of the Buddha Kasya, and the eight hairs of the Buddha Shakyamuni.

These four holy relics, if you take out one of them, are extremely precious when you look at the world. The Buddha power contained in it is incomparable to the Buddha relics bracelet I use and the copper wooden fish.

Because it is an important place for Buddhism, I didn't bring the Heavenly Eye Curse Knife to avoid causing unnecessary trouble. Roy and I got to the place, bought the tickets, and went in to visit.

The Shwedagon Pagoda in the Shwedagon Temple is extremely famous. It is known as a jewel of art along with the Borobudur Pagoda in Indonesia and Angkor Wat in Cambodia,

The circumference of the base of the golden pagoda is 427 meters, and the top of the tower has a metal canopy with extremely fine workmanship, and there are 1065 gold bells, 420 silver bells hanging on the eaves, and more than 7,000 rubies and sapphires. Among them is a diamond weighing about 76 carats, which is worth a fortune.

The entire body of the tower is covered with gold and weighs more than 7,000 kilograms! (Oh my!) There are also 68 small pagodas around the Shwedagon Pagoda, each of which has a jade carved Buddha statue.

To enter a Buddhist temple, we have to walk barefoot, and this is the rule, even for heads of state. Walking in the temple and looking at the glittering Shwedagon Pagoda, Roy couldn't help but squint his eyes and said, "Oh my God! The people here are simply crazy, and they actually use so much gold and jewelry to build Buddhist temples and worship the Buddha. Is it worth it? Lu, do you think it would be a merit if you scraped off all the gold and jewels on the golden pagoda and distributed them to the poor people who had been displaced by the war? ”

I hurriedly stopped him from talking nonsense, lowered my voice and said, "Shut up, there are a lot of people here, and if they hear it, they will definitely kick us out!" ”

Roy shrugged and said, "I don't care, I don't believe in Buddhism." ”

God bowed his eyebrows and lowered his eyes on the splendid temple, and the poor people in ragged clothes outside the temple were still poor.

I looked at the glittering Buddha statues and the monks with serious faces, but there was no intention of worshipping in my heart.

At this time, I suddenly remembered that Master had chosen to be an ascetic, relying on karma to satisfy his stomach and cross others and himself. And these monks who live in the splendor of gold choose to be comfortable and live on the donations of good men and women. At the end of the day, it's just your choice.

Everyone has their own Buddha in their hearts, and everyone has a different way of worshipping their own Buddha. You can't say which way of practice is the right one, because when you have to distinguish between right and wrong, you're not far from the devil's path.

I looked at this magnificent Buddha statue, and finally whispered: "Amitabha! Then he turned and walked out.

At this moment, a figure flashed in front of me, and a monk stood in front of me. He first gave a salute, and then said in an unskilled Chinese: "This donor, my master wants to invite you to come inside and say something!" ”

I glanced at him curiously, this monk was not tall, in his twenties, a little dark, very thin, but muscular, full of a faint explosiveness, his eyes were full of essence, and he was obviously a master of the house.

I was about to refuse, but the young monk stretched out his hand, blocked my way, and made a gesture of please.