When Xiang Que finished saying that, Wang Xuanzhen looked into the mountains of the Golden Triangle from afar, then frowned and watched in the direction of the Mekong River for a while, and calculated several times with his fingers back and forth, then said "oh" and nodded to Xiang Que, and came an idea that only two people understood.

Xiang Que suddenly realized it and knew it in his heart.

Wang Kunlun said: "Didn't you agree to let him show off alone?"

Wang Xuanzhen said lightly: "I've come here, so I can't be idle. Come here for nothing, right? The three juniors are watching here. We uncles are here, and we walk around for nothing. The children must not have any ideas?"

Wang Kunlun was silent for a while, sighed, and said, "When I pretend, I'll be the only one..."

Just now, Wang Xuanzhen and Xiang Que had a brief conversation. It roughly means that the trend of the mountain range here in the Golden Triangle will be related to Bangkok, more than a thousand kilometers away, that is, the dragon vein of the Taiguo capital. Whether it has passed by here, Wang Xuanzhen's judgment is completely correct. There is really a vein among the mountains here that extends to Bangkok.

So, even if it is more than a thousand kilometers away, it is still easy to give the Rama Dynasty some eye drops.

Not to mention anything else, if there is any movement in the capital, the royal family will be shocked.

Wang Xuanzhen is very clear about this. There are records of the Siamese lineage in their homes. After all, more than 700 years ago, Taiguo was an affiliated person of China. He was a little brother who was following the Chinese butt. Later, his wings were hard and he flew out. Coincidentally, Wang Xuanzhen had his ancestors who had been to this little brother's house and knew him quite well.

These so-called monks should not be easily convinced by Xiang Que's slap. Since they are monks, they will always have their own pride. Such embarrassingly, Xiang Que grabbed his ankle and slapped it on the ground and hit his head. It would be strange if Luang Po no longer furious. So Xiang Que said something that was very threatening. If you really don't agree, I would say that your capital would tremble.

Be convinced?

It doesn't exist!

Luang Po Nuo found a reason for himself that he was difficult to convince, that was that I underestimated the enemy and accidentally didn't pay attention. It was because I was caught by you when I jumped up, and then I fell down hard. There was no way, I was too careless.

The big shots are all proud, not to mention these monks who have been flattered, flattered, and admired for many years. They will never allow themselves to end in the Golden Triangle in such a humiliating way.

Looking at their angry and unwilling expressions, Xiang Que knew that his move might have scared the other party, but he definitely did not completely suppress them. So he turned his head and whined at Wang Xuanzhen, and he immediately understood.

"Lun Bao, let's go with me. It's time for us to pretend..." Fatty Wang narrowed his eyes and said, it's time for him to appear.

Xiang Que said, "You guys go, I'll stop them."

"It's OK!" Wang Kunlun nodded.

"Swish, Swish" Hearing that they were leaving, Luang Po Nuo and others suddenly surrounded him indignation, drew a horizontal line on the ground with their toes, and said, "Don't really think I don't dare to kill you, who can cross this line?"

Wang Jingzhe asked in a low voice: "Uncle Xiang clearly has the ability to allow him to really kill all these monks, why do you waste your mouth? This spitting star didn't fly out in vain, it wasn't what his personality allowed, just do it."

Wang Lingge spread his hands and said helplessly: "It's one thing to be able to kill, but it's another thing to be able to kill. Look at these old monks. Which of these monks may have a big influence in T country and have a deep relationship with the royal family. If you really kill them all here, the influence will be great. Thais believe in Buddhism, and even their kings believe in them. If they lose so many monks at once, wouldn't they all be angry and attack them? They may even rise to the political level. At that time, people will criticize us and give you a headache. So, for these monks, they mainly use scare as the main and strangle as the auxiliary. When they can talk, it's best not to quarrel."

Wang Jingzhe said speechlessly: "You have been slapping so many things, I thought you would say that there are too many believers in these monks. Killing one may cause and effect."

Wang Lingge said lightly: "Xiang Zhengdu is like that, what else will he care about?"

Wang Xuanzhen and Fatty Wang went to the mountains together. The mountains were not far away, but only a few miles away. When Wang Xuanzhen arrived on the mountain, he naturally felt at ease to enter the water. Xiang Que stood in that horizontal line, put his hands in his pocket, and looked at the monks silently. He really couldn't kill all the monks, but it was still no problem to kill one to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys.

Faced with this situation, people are hesitant, even the warlike Luang Po-no hesitated. After all, the moves that Xiang Que had shown before were indeed quite scary. Whoever really crossed this line and tried it out, what if he was photographed on the ground again?

After a moment of silence, Kannado, who had been sitting cross-legged there, suddenly stood up. He closed his hands and muttered the scriptures, passed by Anandado and Luang Pu'u, and then took the line in one step.

However, others did not die, and Xiang Que did not move.

Seeing this, several monks were a little surprised and muttered in their hearts, could this person be a fool?

Xiang Que tilted his body slightly toward the side. Looking at him as if he had let the other party pass, he frowned and said, "I respect you as a real monk among these people. You'd better know the depth."

Among the nine great monks in T country, Kannado had almost the best of a scumbag, and he was so weak that he could not hold a chicken. However, his Buddhist teachings were only under the White Dragon King, and almost all his practices in his life were on the Buddhist path. He was almost the one among these monks who were most tragic to heaven and others. This was slightly different from the teachings of Theravada Buddhism.

Xiang Que couldn't bear to kill him, but he saw that the other party had a high level of Buddhist attainments. If one of these monks died, one would really be missing.

Kannado folded his hands together, bowed and said, "Donor, why bother? We didn't have the fault, so why do we have to create such a big bad fate?"

Xiang Que said: "I won't mention the matter of protecting my shortcomings for the time being. Just say that you have broken the rules. Without rules, you will not be able to make a square basis. You will not keep your promise first."

"Forgive others if you have to forgive me."
Chapter completed!