"If I don't handle the family affairs well, I won't feel at ease to go out."

Peng Bin looked at Fang Yi with a wry smile and said, "I am going to give up the position of the head of the family in three years. At that time, the third and fourth brothers and others will take charge of the daily affairs of the family, and then Ahu will lead the Peng family's army, and I will withdraw completely..."

Peng Bin's yearning for martial arts actually exceeded Fang Yi's expectations. The reason why he has spent so much effort to train these young people is simply to leave some seeds for the Peng family in the future. At least in terms of force, the Peng family still has the ability to shock the heroes.

"Brother, can you really bear it?"

Hearing Peng Bin's words, Fang Yi was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Peng Bin to make such a decision. You know, the current Peng family is strong and powerful. Peng Bin is the head of this family in the Peng family, which is equivalent to being a local emperor, and even the Myanmar government cannot do anything to him.

"I'm not pursuing these things." Peng Bin nodded firmly and said, "I haven't mentioned this to anyone else. Don't let me know, otherwise the third brother and the others will definitely talk to me every day."

Since meeting Fang Yi, Peng Bin seemed to be pushed open a window on the road to martial arts, allowing him to see a completely different scenery than before. But at the same time, Peng Bin also realized that the ties between family affairs on him will directly affect Peng Bin's practice in martial arts.

Not to mention anything else, before practicing the breathing and breathing method given by Fang Yi, Peng Bin's physical strength and energy were far inferior to when he was playing black boxing. In other words, in the past few years in the Peng family, his kung fu has been abandoned, which also made Peng Bin realize that practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current and not advancing, and retreating.

"When I finish these things, I will go to the Fangshan Gymnasium you mentioned to live in. Maybe your master can teach me a dream to teach me some skills..."

Peng Bin's eyes showed a look of yearning. In his opinion, Fang Yi's master must be a master of the great master, and there must be his reason for him to choose Fangshan to live. In Peng Bin's words, he is to get involved in the fairy spirit.

"Brother, you are born first and then born. I still need to experience it again..."

If Fang Yi had just come down the mountain, after hearing Peng Bin's words, he would definitely have the idea of ​​living in seclusion with Peng Bin, but at this moment he found that he had more concern in his heart. Whether Mr. Sun, who had high expectations for him or Bai Chuxia in the capital, it made Fang Yi now a little difficult to give up.

"What are you going to be a monk and a Taoist priest? I'm not a monk or a Taoist priest. Pooh..."

The more Peng Bin heard, the more something was wrong. After Fang Yi said this, it seemed that he had seen through the world and wanted to become a monk. Peng Bin didn't have that kind of idea. Moreover, he just married another wife last year, and this wife had not given birth to a son for him.

As soon as Peng Bin said, he found that someone was laughing in the team standing in front of him. He suddenly turned aside and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Let me go to circle, each person will have to eat for ten laps. Whoever has to eat for the last night..."

Not to mention, Peng Bin's special training has a very significant effect on these teenagers. In just three months, the spirit of these children was obviously different from before. After running ten laps, they did not seem particularly tired. Of course, the person who ran at the end did not have supper to eat at night.

After staying in the camp for a night, Fang Yi and Peng Bin left the next morning. Peng Bin handed over the training in the camp to Ah Hu. These teenagers needed to stay here for half a year before sending the few of them to the Siberian training camp.

Fang Yi and Peng Bin did not return to the Peng family, but drove directly from the mountain toward Thailand. After throwing the car off the border mountain, Peng Bin and Fang Yi quietly crossed the border mountain and set foot on Thailand's land again.

The little devil was naturally following him, but he became more and more fond of drinking during this period. He forced Peng Bin to carry a box of wine he smelled from the camp. He snatched a few sips along the way. Although he was addicted to alcohol, his alcohol tolerance was really not very good, so he spent most of his time sleeping in the backpack behind Fang Yi.

After several months of the incident, the Thai-Myanmar border no longer had the tense atmosphere of the previous tense atmosphere. When the two of them crossed the border, they had never even seen the shadow of a soldier.

Compared with Fang Yi's last time he smuggled into Thailand, Peng Bin was extremely familiar. When he came to the market town in Thailand, Peng Bin directly got a car key from a person and drove out of the market town with Fang Yi.

Peng Bin and Fang Yi are both people who are so energetic that they are beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding. Even if they don't sleep for three or five days, they will have no effect on their bodies. Their brothers naturally don't need to rest when driving. They drove for a day and a night, almost running through the entire Thailand and came to the place where Thailand and Cambodia are bordered.

When Fang Yi and his friends arrived at the border, the sun had not yet completely set. The setting sun shone on the way to Fang Yi and his friends, covering the surrounding mountains and roads with a layer of warm sunshine. The scenery was as beautiful as an oil painting.

"It's better to take a plane." Looking at the mountain in front, Peng Bin said: "Cambodia is coming after climbing over that mountain. Let's take a break and eat something, and then go there tonight."

"There are too many factors that cannot be controlled by flying, so I am still willing to drive..."

After hearing Peng Bin's words, Fang Yi took a pack of food and two bottles of water from the back seat of the car. These were all prepared before. Without the pressure from the Thai royal family, the Peng family was still very fed in Thailand.

Originally, Peng Bin wanted to fly directly from Myanmar to Cambodia because he also had friends in Cambodia, but this suggestion was rejected by Fang Yi. First, doing so would inevitably reveal their whereabouts, and second, if it was not necessary, Fang Yi would really not want to take a plane and other means of transportation.

"Well, that's right. If something happens to the plane, you can't run away even if you want to..."

Peng Bin nodded deeply, took the food handed over by Fang Yi, and said, "I have made arrangements there, Fang Yi, do you think we can really find the space that Luang Pu Tuo has been to?"

It took so much effort to figure out the birthplace of Luang Putuo. Peng Bin is now a little worried about the martial arts he practiced. Originally, he was still dispensable about the martial arts he practiced, but after translating the body refining technique, Peng Bin's attitude changed drastically, and he wanted to let Luang Putuo reborn to preach the Dharma to himself.

"How can I know this..." Fang Yi rolled his eyes when he heard this and said, "There must be some destiny, but don't force it if you don't have it. Brother, it's ours, it's ours, it's not. It's useless to think about it."

"You boy, you don't even say something comforting, and you don't know how you chase your girlfriend?" Peng Bin glared at Fang Yi angrily and said, "I have a feeling that we will definitely not run away in vain this trip."

"I don't know if it will be in vain, but I feel something is wrong now..."

Fang Yi turned around and looked at the way he came and said suspiciously: "I always feel that someone is following us, brother, should I look back and take a look?"

Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness was very keen. Although he didn't feel any danger, he realized that he seemed to have a look on him all the way, especially after the car stopped here, the feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Someone follows us? Isn't this possible?"

Peng Bin was stunned for a moment when he heard this, shook his head repeatedly and said, "This car was not arranged by the Peng family. They don't know who wants to use the car. Moreover, we haven't stopped all the way, so it's impossible for anyone to keep up. I said, don't be suspicious."

"I hope I'm suspicious." Fang Yi shook his head, stuffed the compressed biscuits in his hand into his mouth, and said, "Let's go, what should I do with this car?"

"Someone will deal with it. Have you finished eating? Let's go there after you finish eating." Peng Bin took a sip of water, untied the safety belt, then turned around and picked up a backpack on the back seat, which contained supplies for the two of them in the next few days.

According to Peng Bin's deduction, Luang Putuo should have been born in a very poor village. Judging from the map, it is in a state of a primeval forest, so some daily supplements need to be carried with you.

"Let's go, why are the borders between Myanmar and Thailand and Cambodia all the mountains..."

Fang Yi pushed open the car door and jumped out of the car. At this time, the sun had completely set. However, the stars were flashing in the sky, and a bright moon hung above the heads of the two of them. With Peng Bin and Fang Yi's eyes, they could not see the road clearly.

"Squeak..."

Just as Peng Bin closed the car door, the little devil who jumped out of Fang Yi's backpack suddenly rushed to Peng Bin's shoulder, pointed to the trunk of the car with his little claw, and screamed in his mouth.

"Hey, I said to ancestors, why are you awake now?"

When Peng Bin saw the little devil come out, his head suddenly became big. At noon this time, he even gave the little devil several sips of wine. He originally thought that the little guy could sleep until the next day, but he didn't expect that he would wake up now.

"Brother, I'll get its wine..."

Seeing Peng Bin's bitter face, Fang Yi couldn't help laughing, walked over and opened the trunk, took out the bottles of wine and stuffed it into his backpack, snapped his fingers at the little devil, and said, "Don't drink more every day."

"Squeak..."

Seeing Fang Yi bringing wine, the little devil had no time to deal with Peng Bin, so he jumped back to Fang Yi's back, shook the bottle plug with his mouth, and then picked up a bottle of wine with his two little paws and put it on his mouth and took a sip. There was a very humane and satisfying smile on his face.

"This guy has become a spirit?"

Seeing the little devil's drunken eyes crawling into his backpack and going to bed, Peng Bin shook his head. If it weren't for his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there would be such a psychic creature in the world besides humans.

Fang Yi smiled and said, "Come here with him, maybe it will be of some help to us."

Although after practicing, Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness is far superior to ordinary people and almost seems to be superpowers, the little devil is still more sensitive than Fang Yi for predicting dangers and sensing some things. In Fang Yi's opinion, the effect of bringing it to him is much greater than that of Peng Bin.

"This ancestor is good at everything, it's too difficult to serve..."

Peng Bin replied to Fang Yi with a wry smile, unlike the pet who is just a mother, the little devil king eats Peng Bin's drinks Peng Bin, but in the end he doesn't even show Peng Bin a good look. Apart from Fang Yi, he doesn't buy anyone's account.

The two walked deep into the forests with laughter. Like the Burma-Thailand border, the construction sites of Thailand and Cambodia are also a narrow forest. It is almost impossible to lay heavy troops here to guard them, so the borders of the two countries are almost open.

In order not to reveal their whereabouts, Peng Bin chose a special border with mountains and forests. Otherwise, even if he walked over from the trade point on the border between the two countries, no one would have checked their documents.

For Fang Yi and Peng Bin, crossing the mountains and forests at night is no different from the daytime. Their figures soon disappeared into the dense forest. The mountains in the night were like a huge mouth, swallowing the two of them.

Just about an hour after Peng Bin and Fang Yi left, two cars without the lights slowly drove to the position where Fang Yi and the others abandoned the car. A man jumped out of the car in front and ran to Fang Yi and the others' window to look in.

After seeing that there was no one in the car, the man ran back and came to the car behind, folded his hands together, and said respectfully: "Master, they are no longer there, there is no one in the car..."

Although he was wearing a straight suit, this man without hair looked like a monk in every word and action. After this man reported the situation in the previous car, five or six more people got out of the two cars.

Like the person who got off the bus at the beginning, all of these five or six people had bare heads, and the person who was surrounded by several people was Long Wanda, who both Fang Yi and Peng Bin knew.

"Master, what should we do now? Should we go back or continue to follow?" The man standing in front of Long Wanda respectfully put his palms together and bowed to Long Wanda.

"I've said that you don't need to salute outside..."

Looking at the mountains and forests in the night, Long Wanda frowned slightly. It was obvious that Peng Bin and Fang Yi's actions exceeded his expectations. Now Long Wanda himself has not thought about whether to return or continue to follow the two of them to Cambodia.

In fact, Fang Yi's feeling is still very accurate. As soon as they arrived at the market town on the Thai border, they were already targeted.

The influence of the Thai royal family in Thailand is not something that ordinary people can imagine. Although Peng Bin used several methods to arrange the car, he was still equipped with a tracker. In other words, the whereabouts of Peng Bin and Fang Yi in Thailand this day and night were firmly controlled by Long Wanda.

Long Wanda has always been half-believing and half-doubted about the Luang Pu Tuo notes translated by Peng Bin, but he was unable to find someone who was proficient in ancient Sanskrit, so he could only believe in the contents of the notes for the time being.

Long Wanda believes that Peng Bin takes the huge risk of offending the Thai royal family and wants to grab Long Wanda's notes, and he must have his purpose. No matter what Peng Bin wants, in Long Wanda's view, those should belong to Thailand.

So Long Wanda appeared to believe what Peng Bin translated, but in fact he was careful, that is, he set up the most elite special personnel of the royal family on the Myanmar-Thailand border. As long as Peng Bin enters Thailand again, they will report to Long Wanda as soon as possible.

At first, Long Wanda was not following Fang Yi and Peng Bin personally. He came here temporarily after receiving the news that they were about to leave Thailand a few hours ago. Originally, Long Wanda thought that Peng Bin and Fang Yi were going to find something in Thailand, but now that the two entered Cambodia, Long Wanda was a little confused.

“Is Master Luang Prato born in Thailand?”

Long Wanda suddenly turned around and asked a disciple beside him that his disciple had average cultivation and his attainment in the art of surrendering his head was also very ordinary, but he was proficient in Buddhism and was familiar with some Buddhist allusions. Some time ago, Peng Bin asked Long Wanda to collect things about Luang Putu's deeds, and Long Wanda gave it to this disciple to do it.

"No, although Master Luang Putuo is the national teacher of our country, he is actually not a member of our country..."

The disciple shook his head and said, "Master Luang Putuo was born in Cambodia. When he was young, he first arrived in Vietnam by boat, and then came to Thailand. Finally, he lived here all the time, so many people think that the master was born in our country."

“Is Master Luang Prato born in Cambodia?”

A glimmer flashed in Long Wanda's eyes. You know, although Luang Putuo's martial arts were not passed down, as a national teacher in Thailand, Long Wanda knew a lot of real stories about Luang Putuo. Compared with the later generations of national masters, Luang Putuo's cultivation is undoubtedly the highest.

But for some reason, several direct disciples of Luang Pu Tuo were unable to obtain the true inheritance of his martial arts. Only two disciples seemed to have obtained some physical exercises, but over the past few hundred years, these martial arts have also been cut off from their inheritance.

After becoming the national master, Long Wanda also thought about the inheritance of Luang Putuo and found someone to translate his notes. However, this ancient Sanskrit was too obscure and difficult to understand. Even the origin of the source of it could not find a person who knew such words, Long Wanda could only cut off this thought.

However, when he heard that Peng Bin and Fang Yi were going to Cambodia, and when he thought about Peng Bin's previous investigation of Luang Potu's life, Long Wanda immediately understood that some things must have been missing in the notes Peng Bin gave him. I'm afraid this is exactly the purpose of Peng Bin and Fang Yi going to Cambodia.

"Tell Cambodia's Master Yun Hao, I'll visit you tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!