"Yes, what Mr. Peng said is that ancient Sanskrit is profound and profound, and it is indeed not as quick as possible to translate it..."

What Fang Yi did not expect was that Long Wanda actually agreed with Peng Bin's words. He had visited scholars there specifically in India and other places, but no one could translate the scriptures written in Sanskrit.

According to those scholars, although this scripture was written hundreds of years ago and has not been long since its history, the words used by Master Luang Putuo can be traced back to ancient times. This kind of words has long been lost in the world. Only when he heard these words, Long Wanda gave up and brought the scriptures back to collect them.

However, seeing that Peng Bin could actually translate these scriptures, Long Wanda immediately put the hatred of the two. For him, the first national teacher Luang Putuo had left too many mysteries. If you uncover these mysteries, you might be able to obtain the inheritance of Master Luang Putuo back then.

Of course, Long Wanda is the national teacher of Thailand after all, and he can't deceive him by just talking nonsense. After thinking a little in his heart, Luang Putuo said, "I have studied the words left by Master Luang Putuo for a while. I wonder if I can ask Mr. Peng for advice?"

"Oh? Do you understand ancient Sanskrit as well?" Peng Bin looked at Long Wanda with a surprised look and said, "If I had known that you also understood ancient Sanskrit, would I have to borrow books in this way? Let's just communicate directly?"

"I understand a little bit, just a little bit..."

Long Wanda's face turned a little red when he was told by Peng Bin. He could not recognize the obscure ancient Sanskrit. However, when he was a lot of ancient Sanskrit experts in India, some experts also verified the meaning of several ancient Sanskrit characters after research. However, these are numbers, which did not help much in analyzing ancient Sanskrit characters.

Long Wanda knew that if he continued to say it, he would definitely be exposed. He picked up a branch and drew a few characters on the slippery ground. These characters were some of the words on Luang Putu’s notes, and they were also the words whose meanings had been studied.

"Oh? The national master is indeed proficient in ancient Sanskrit..."

Seeing the crooked words written by Long Wanda, Peng Bin smiled deep in his eyes, but his hands were clapping and saying, "These words are Arabic numerals 3, 7, 9. I wonder what does the national teacher mean when writing these odd numbers?"

"He...he really knows ancient Sanskrit."

After hearing what Peng Bin said casually, the muscles on Long Wanda's face twitched suddenly. He knew that Peng Bin was right at all, which also showed that Peng Bin was really proficient in ancient Sanskrit, and his previous words were not just nonsense.

"Mr. Peng is really knowledgeable..."

Long Wanda was really convinced by Peng Bin at this moment. He never expected that a warlord who was invincible in the black market boxing world in Southeast Asia and had such knowledge. Compared with Peng Bin, those real writers were even worse than those students.

"These are numbers, and it's very easy to identify, but other words are not that easy..." Peng Bin shook his head and said, "Since my brother has spoken, I'll give you this book..."

As he spoke, Peng Bin had already taken out the notes of Luang Pu Tuo from his bag beside him and handed them to Peng Jun to signal him to return them to Long Wanda. He had suffered a great loss before. Peng Bin is now weak and really dare not come into contact with Long Wanda too close.

"Don't, Mr. Peng, I don't mean to take back this book..."

Long Wanda did not go to pick up the book sent by Peng Jun, but waved his hand and said, "Researching ancient Sanskrit is Long Wanda's lifelong wish. Although Mr. Peng left this book to study, he just hoped not to damage it..."

"Damage? I can't help it..." Peng Bin shook his head and pointed to the notes and said: "This book has been too long and started to oxidize after contacting the air. I guess it will be decayed in less than a year or two. I think you'd better take it back."

As Peng Bin said, the note that was originally just a slightly yellowed page has shown some signs of damage on the cover. Moreover, both Myanmar and Thailand have rainy and wet weather, which is very unfavorable for storage unless it is placed in a vacuum environment.

"There is no other way..."

Peng Bin's actions made Long Wanda believe his words more and more, because in Long Wanda's opinion, Peng Bin could never translate all the contents of the notebook in such a short time. His behavior of returning the notebook was obviously really trying to resolve this hatred with him.

"Let's do this, Mr. Peng, I'll take this note back. After I go back, I'll photocopy it and hand it over to you for research. How about you?"

Long Wanda once brought these notes from Master Luang Putuo to search for translation everywhere, so he was not afraid of leaking the contents. Of course, Long Wanda used to be a murderer to silence people. If the masters of ancient characters really translated them, they would probably have become a bowl of loess.

"It's better to bring all the handwriting of Master Luang Prato..."

Peng Bin pondered for a moment and said, "Ancient Sanskrit is too difficult to identify, and a character often represents several meanings. I need a lot of relevant texts to compare so that the translated content will be more accurate..."

When he heard that Long Wanda did not mention Luang Putuo's other two handwritings, Peng Bin pointed him silently. He knew that Long Wanda wanted to keep one hand and only after he translated the contents of this scripture would he take out the other two handwritings.

"Okay, I will photocopy Master Luang Pu Tuo's other handwriting and hand it over to Mr. Peng..."

Long Wanda thought for a while and agreed readily. Anyway, those handwritings left in his hands were just memorable things, but if Peng Bin could translate the content, it might bring him a lot of unexpected surprises.

"By the way, where was Master Luang Prato born?"

Peng Bin asked casually: "Studying Master Luang Putu's life is also very helpful for studying these ancient Sanskrit. Maybe these ancient Sanskrit are the words passed down by Master Luang Putu..."

"Master Luang Putuo's birthplace?" Peng Bin's words really stopped Long Wanda. After thinking for a while, Long Wanda shook his head and said, "I really don't know about this. I'll tell Mr. Peng after I go back..."

Long Wanda did not doubt Peng Bin's words, but blamed himself in his heart. Why didn't he think of this problem back then? If it were as Peng Bin said, there might be such a heritage of words in the place where Master Luang Putu was born.

"Okay, I personally apologize to your country for this incident..." After getting what I wanted, Peng Bin was overjoyed and actually put his hands together to make a Buddhist etiquette to Long Wanda.

"Our reaction was too intense, please forgive me, Mr. Peng..." Long Wangda was also very polite. The two people who were still fighting to death more than ten days ago actually shook hands and made peace. I'm afraid that both of them could not have expected it.

"I will send someone to demolish the things from the Grand Palace when I look back, and those things will be given to your country."

Peng Bin said lightly: "But this time my subordinates are injured, and I hope your country can provide some compensation. Just follow the numbers you had agreed to before."

"No problem!"

Although I don’t know what number of compensation Peng Bin asked for, Long Wanda agreed immediately. Although the Thai people are not very rich, the royal family can really be said to be rich. As the royal master, Long Wanda’s personal wealth is even an astronomical figure.

"Okay, then I'll say goodbye..."

Peng Bin bowed to Long Wanda, winked at Fang Yi and waited to leave. No matter what, this place is the territory of Thailand. Only when standing on the land of Myanmar can Peng Bin feel truly safe.

"Oh, wait..."

Just as Fang Yi and others were about to continue going up the mountain, Long Wangda suddenly called them, which made Peng Jun and others accompanying him feel tight. They couldn't help holding the gun in their hands. They were also worried that there would be more troubles at this critical moment.

"What else does the national master have to do?" Peng Bin turned around with a faint smile, with no sign of nervousness on his face.

"I want to ask this gentleman, when will Xiaosun wake up?" What Peng Bin didn't expect was that Long Wanda was not looking for him, but Fang Yi beside him.

"Siuli is your grandson?"

Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but after looking closely, the outline of Xiuli's face was really similar to that of Long Wanda. From the perspective of facial expression, the two are very likely to be related to blood.

"It made both of you laugh..."

Hearing Fang Yi's retort, Long Wanda couldn't help but look embarrassed. The grandson of the Thai national teacher was actually a transgender person. If this was spread, it would be a sensation in the world, but at least it would be a big news that caused a sensation in the whole of Thailand.

"Xuli is a miserable child, so please don't make things difficult for him..." When talking about Xiuli, the muscles on Long Wanda's face couldn't help but twitch. Long Wanda was full of guilt for this grandson.

It turns out that Long Wanda himself is a relative of the Thai royal family. He and the current old king are cousins. When they were young, they had a very good relationship.

When the old king ascended the throne, he experienced a war. In this war, Long Wanda made an indelible contribution. It was his full support that made his cousin the King of Thailand.

However, during that war, Long Wanda, who had all his strength to assist the king, caught fire in the backyard.

When Long Wanda was pacifying all directions, he did not expect that the rebels actually killed his home and massacred all hundreds of people in Long Wanda's family. From the old man in his eighties and nineties to the youngest son of Long Wanda's five or six years old, all died in this rebellion.

Long Wanda, who received the news, was heartbroken. After the king took office, he became a monk in the royal temple in Thailand. Thinking of his brotherhood and the friendship of assistance, the king named Long Wanda as a new national teacher after the death of the old national teacher and became a master admired by thousands of people in Thailand.

Originally, Long Wanda thought he had lost his descendants, but in an accidental opportunity to leave the palace, Long Wanda discovered that a child who was raised as a girl since childhood actually had a blood relationship with him, and that kind of relative bloodline.

The inheritance of the head master mainly uses human essence and blood to feed the insects. Their understanding and research of bloodlines is even much more accurate than the detection results of scientific instruments. After using the secret method, Long Wanda discovered that this teenage child was actually his own grandson.

His bloodline in this world was actually taken as a shemale demon, which made Long Wanda thunder furious and activated all the power he could to investigate. After this investigation, Long Wanda realized that he had a five or six-year-old young son escaped from his family that he had been broken back then. The youngest son was Long Wanda's youngest son.

It turned out that Long Wanda's youngest son was naughty by nature. He secretly ran out of the house to play that day, but he happened to avoid this catastrophe. However, his family was burned down. The young child was taken away by a passing circus when he was at a loss.

In that circus, Long Wanda's son suffered a lot. Not only was he beaten and scolded all day long, but he also had to learn various circus acrobatics. He started performing on stage in his teens and once became the most popular actor in this circus.

It was also in the circus that Long Wanda's son gained his love. He fell in love with a female acrobat. The two gave birth to their own children, but what they didn't expect was that just when the child was just born, Long Wanda's son broke his spine due to a high-altitude acrobat performance and became a useless person.

Half a year later, Long Wanda's son ended his life with a bullet, and the female acrobat who was unable to raise his son watched the circus leader sell her son to a human trafficker, and the human trafficker then sold the child to a shemale performance entertainment company in Pattaya.

Because she has a very beautiful face, Xiuli has been raised as a girl since she was a child. When she was five or six years old, she started taking estrogen drugs orally. By the time she was ten years old, Xiuli could no longer see any male characteristics, and anyone would think that this was a girl.

After Long Wanda found Xiuli, he found in despair that Xiuli's reproductive system no longer has the functions of a man. Even if he had great skills, he could not make his grandson become a man again. Moreover, Xiuli's psychology was already a complete woman.

Long Wanda, who was furious, ordered all the people from the circus and even the entertainment company that raised Xiuli.

After killing the circus leader alive, Long Wanda still couldn't get rid of the anger in her heart, and threw the biological mother who abandoned Xiuli into the crocodile pond to feed the crocodile. Anyone who had something to do with this matter was severely punished in the end. This incident that made everyone not understand what was going on, and once caused a big storm in Thailand.

But no matter what kind of efforts Long Wanda made, Xiuli's current situation could no longer be changed. In desperation, after Long Wanda solicited Xiuli's advice, he found the best doctor and performed a sex change operation for Xiuli, making Xiuli a "real" woman.

Because of his own back then, his son died tragically and his grandson became a transgender person. Long Wanda's guilt is conceivable, so Xiuli, who has become a granddaughter, has also become Long Wanda's reverse scale. As long as it is related to Xiuli, Long Wanda will always pay special attention to it.

So there is a saying among the top leaders in Thailand that is, that is, I would rather abdicate the savior than offend Xiuli. Even the king's own son and daughter did not dare to be arrogant when they saw Xiuli. They knew a little about this and knew the terror of the national teacher.

"Xuli is really okay. She will wake up after sleeping for more than ten hours..."
Chapter completed!