Super hang up system

Entering from the gate is a dark corridor with a dark wall lamp hanging above the head. There are many closed wooden doors on both sides of the corridor, and there are gatekeepers standing on both sides of one of the wooden doors. After Liu Xing and Mad Dog searched to confirm their safety, the gatekeeper opened One of the wooden doors made a gesture of invitation.

Liu Xing walked in behind Mad Dog. The windows of the room were all covered with thick black cloth, and only a dim wall lamp was lit. The atmosphere in the room seemed strange and depressing.

There were people in the room, several men with guns stood on both sides of a long sofa, and a bald middle-aged fat man sat on the sofa, looking at the two people who walked into the room with a slanted head expressionlessly.

After Mad Dog saw the middle-aged fat man, he put on a warm smile and opened his arms.

"Brother Meng, long time no see."

The indifferent expression on the face of the middle-aged fat man named Brother Meng melted instantly, and he stood up and hugged the mad dog heavily.

"I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to be so alive."

"Brother Meng, haven't you heard the saying that good people don't live long, but evil people last for thousands of years?"

"Hahaha, sit down quickly."

After the two sat down, Brother Meng looked up at Liu Xing and asked, "Why isn't Hongmao with you? Is this your new recruit?"

Mad Dog explained: "This is Ah Peng, a friend I just met. He once saved my life. This time I just brought him out to experience the world."

Brother Meng stared at Liu Xing for a long time, and then said: "Since you are Mad Dog's friend, please sit down."

"Thank you, Brother Meng." Liu Xing naturally sat next to Mad Dog.

Brother Meng snapped his fingers, and someone immediately handed him a huge cigar.

"Would you like one? This is the best Brazilian cigar in the middle, and it took me a lot of effort to get it."

Mad Dog said in surprise: "Good thing, Brother Meng knows me well and knows that I like this."

"What about you? Don't come soon?" Brother Meng asked Liu Xing.

Liu Xing said lightly, "I don't smoke."

"It doesn't matter if you don't smoke, I'll serve you something nice."

Brother Meng waved his hand, and someone immediately brought a plate.

"Try this. My goods are all directly obtained from the warlords in Jinshanjiao. The quality is absolutely guaranteed."

Liu Xing pretended to be very pleasantly surprised, and smoked skillfully. After smoking, he showed an intoxicated expression, and looked at Brother Meng expectantly.

"Sure enough, it's the best product. I wonder if I have a chance to cooperate with Brother Meng?"

Brother Meng glanced at Liu Xing playfully, and then looked at Mad Dog again.

"Aren't you afraid of stealing Mad Dog's business?"

Mad Dog laughed and said: "With such a big domestic market, don't say I am a mad dog, even if there are 1, I probably can't eat it. Besides, Ah Peng and my market are not in the same city, so I can rest assured. .”

Brother Meng said: "How to allocate the domestic market is your own business. I don't participate, as long as I can make more money, I just don't know how much goods you can get from me every year, Peng?"

Liu Xing thought for a while and stretched out a finger.

Brother Meng shook his head and said, "Ten million is too little."

Liu Xing said: "It's not 1000 million, I'm talking about [-] million."

Brother Meng's eyes lit up, he didn't expect this honest-looking young man to ask for [-] million, he thought he met a big customer, but how could he know, Liu Xing thought it was just casual talk anyway, and he didn't need to really Spend this money, of course, say more.

Brother Meng smiled and patted Liu Xing on the shoulder: "Then I wish us a happy cooperation."

Back at the hotel, Liu Xing called Chen Weiyue after confirming her safety.

"I've already connected with Mad Dog's boss. He is a middle-aged bald fat man nicknamed Brother Meng. His accent should be from the north. He and I have an appointment to make a deal the day after tomorrow. I will send you the location by text message later. It's up to you, the police."

"Okay, I will report to the higher authorities immediately and seek the support of the Myanmar police. At nine o'clock in the evening, I will call you back."

Liu Xing hung up the phone, seeing that he still had a lot of free time, he went to say hello to Mad Dog, and prepared to go out alone to enjoy the exotic scenery.

Myanmar believes in Theravada Buddhism, and there are many temples and pagodas in its territory. When you come to Myanmar, you must visit these two places. Liu Xing didn't take any transportation, so he chose a direction at random and walked forward.

Maybe it was bad luck, he had been walking for a long time, and came to a relatively remote place, before he finally came across the first temple.

In Myanmar, no matter whether you are poor or rich, whether you are male or female, whether you are healthy or disabled, you can enter any open temple.

Liu Xing took off his shoes and walked into the temple barefoot, because this is the rule of entering the temple. No matter who you are, even the top leader of Myanmar, you must take off your shoes when entering the temple.

Liu Xing does not believe in Buddhism, or he does not have any beliefs, but after entering the temple, he still feels the magnificence and solemnity brought by religious buildings.

Wandering around in the temple, he came to a stone tablet next to the side hall. The stone tablet looked very simple and full of mottled time, and even the words engraved on it were a little eroded and hard to read.

Liu Xing glanced at the content on the stele, and was immediately fascinated by it, because the inscription on it was not Burmese, but ancient Indian. What about Wen's stele?

When he saw the contents of the stele, he was shocked. What surprised him the most was not the content of the stele. When his eyes fell on the inscription at the bottom of the stele, he felt as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt. He exclaimed, how could this be possible.

The signature is actually Xuanzang!

There are four great classics in China, and Journey to the West is one of them. As we all know, Master Xuanzang went to the West to seek the scriptures. The West actually refers to ancient India, a small city called Taxila in what is now Pakistan.

Xuanzang's journey to the West was from Xi'an through the Hexi Corridor all the way westward, and finally reached ancient India.

In Journey to the West, it is described that Xuanzang flew back to the Tang Dynasty after obtaining the scriptures and the Tao. Of course, this is just a myth and legend. In fact, historical records record that he returned from the same way, at least in the same direction.

Therefore, the story of Xuanzang’s journey to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures has absolutely nothing to do with Myanmar, but the content recorded on the stele is clearly what Xuanzang learned during his journey to the west. Zang himself, isn't this contrary to history?

Could it be that the records in the history books are wrong?But the chances of this are really small.But if the history books are correct, what is the explanation for this stone tablet signed by Xuanzang?

Countless conjectures collided in Liu Xing's head, and his brain was almost about to burst.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from beside him: "Can the benefactor understand the content on the stele?"

Liu Xing turned around and saw a young monk, subconsciously replied: "Yes."

The young monk seemed to have heard some unbelievable news, his expression suddenly changed, he bowed to Liu Xing, and quickly ran towards the apse.