Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Jiangshan's future actions will inevitably endanger the survival of some characters, so Jiangshan must find a so-called backer, and this so-called backer must not only give Jiangshan enough shelter, but also not pose a threat to Jiangshan. After some careful consideration,

Jiangshan has set its sights on Bangkok.

Bangkok is the capital of Thailand, with snakes and dragons mixed together, and the forces must be complicated and intertwined. It is undoubtedly a good place to go.

After thinking about it, Jiang Shan settled Asan and Mulang in a safe place, and after a simple disguise, they boarded the plane to Bangkok alone.

After getting off the plane, Jiang Shan found a hotel to stay and visited Bangkok's customs and customs alone.

Bangkok is a large oriental city with both ancient oriental flavor and modern western style. It was built in 1782 by the king of the Chakri Dynasty.

Jiangshan’s first stop was to visit Bangkok’s water Venice, the Chao Phraya River. Walking along the banks of the Chao Phraya River, Jiangshan came to Bangkok’s famous hotel AT Hotel. Although this hotel is not as luxurious as the Oriental Sheraton, there is one detail that makes Jiangshan

I was so impressed that I never found out when the waiter came to tidy the room.

I left my luggage at the hotel, and Jiang Shan was a little tired from the long journey.

In the evening, Jiang Shan went to the most luxurious area in Bangkok to check out the highlights.

Bangkok's nightlife is bustling and decadent, with feasting, men and women, and taboo sexual desires.

Along the way, Jiangshan came to the door of a temple before he knew it.

The temple stands tall and majestic, with apricot-yellow walls, blue-gray ridges, and pale green towering ancient trees, bathed in the rose-red sunset glow.

This temple is called A'an Temple and it is very famous in Bangkok. Even the king of Thailand comes here to pay homage.

When you walk into the temple, you will see groups of monks wearing apricot robes, with their hands clasped together to show respect.

Walking along the bluestone road, you will see a majestic hall in front of you. From a distance, you can see a golden Buddha statue sitting in the hall, majestic and majestic but full of kindness.

Jiang Shan stood devoutly beside the bun, raised his hands above his head, clasped his hands together, spread them apart, spread them flat on the bun above his head, bowed respectfully a few times, and lit some incense on the incense burner outside the main hall.

After paying homage, Jiang Shan walked around the temple and found that the layout of this temple was very similar to that of domestic temples. As the saying goes, all temples in the world belong to the same family, so it is not surprising that the layout is similar.

After walking around the temple, Jiang Shan returned to the Main Hall and found the temple manager, a fat monk, who contributed three million baht of incense.

This generous amount of incense undoubtedly covered the temple's annual expenses. The fat monk was so happy that he couldn't smile from ear to ear, and he sent the country away like a Buddha with a lot of gratitude.

Jiang Shan returned to the hotel and spent the whole night speechless.

The next day, Jiang Shan was woken up by a knock on the door. He opened the door with displeasure and unexpectedly found two young monks standing in front of the door. The disheveled Jiang Shan was shocked. He returned to the room and tidied up his clothes before putting them in order.

The two monks were invited into the room.

Jiang Shan clasped his hands together and said, "I'm sorry."

The young monk shook his head and said it didn't matter.

In Thailand, it is most taboo to be disheveled and bare breasts. I don’t know if Jiang Shan’s casual behavior just touched their nerves.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you for the incense."

Jiang Shan smiled, clasped his hands together, and said, "It's okay. You should do what you need to do. I, the Buddha, are merciful."

"Amitabha, the poor monk is grateful for the incense donated by Jiang."

With a polite smile on his face, Jiang Shan said: "Master, you are serious. This is what you should do. I, the Buddha, am merciful and save all sentient beings."

The young monk clasped his hands together and was extremely polite to Jiangshan, saying thank you and other polite words all the time, which made Jiangshan feel a little unnatural.

These two young monks came here early in the morning. There is a Chao Phraya River between A'an Temple and here. The journey is not one step or two steps.

Jiang Shan didn't believe it. They had traveled thousands of miles to come here and tried their best to find him just to say thank you. There must be a conspiracy in this.

The smile on Jiang Shan's face became even wider, and he saluted the two young monks and said: "Thank you for your hard work, two masters. I must be tired after traveling all the way. In this case, let me prepare some fast food and deepen the friendship of the landlords."

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Upon hearing this, the two young monks repeatedly said no, and also said that monks don't lie, so if you don't use it, you don't need it.

Unable to defeat them, Jiang Shan had no choice but to give up. It seemed that the incense he made yesterday was really useful. He could just take advantage of this opportunity.

Meet their abbot. I don’t know what kind of person the abbot of A’an Temple is, but his background should be significant, otherwise the king would not come to pay homage.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's smile became even bigger. He looked at the young monk in front of him and said: "Two masters, I have long heard that the master of Buddhism in A'an Temple is the reincarnation of Manjushri Bodhisattva. I wonder if we will have the chance to meet and communicate with the master.

Buddhism?”

The two young monks looked at each other, then looked at the country, and said, "Donor, wait a moment, I will go back and ask the host."

After that, the two young monks left. Jiang Shan sent the young monk out of the hotel, leaning at the door of the hotel, looking at the young monk walking away, with a slightly meaningful smile on his lips.

In A'an Temple, in a Zen room, two young monks stood side by side, and an old monk sat cross-legged on the bed opposite, with a peaceful expression.

"How's it going?" the old monk asked, his wrinkled face carrying the vitality and blush unique to young people.

The two young monks looked at each other, clasped their hands together, and said, "Mr. Jiang said he wants to see you."

This is the abbot of A'an Temple, Master Modo, who has profound Buddhist teachings. When he was young, he caused a rumor about reincarnation in Thailand. Others said that he was the reincarnation of Manjushri Bodhisattva. Of course, these are all rumors. There is no such thing as reincarnation in the world.

Those are just used to fool ordinary people.

The old monk didn't speak. He opened his closed eyes and looked at the young monk in front of him with bright eyes. The young monk's heart tightened when he saw him.

"Go and fetch him."

The young monk put his hands together and bowed, then turned and left.

At noon, the two young monks came to the hotel, and Jiang Shan had already been waiting in the hotel lobby. When he saw the two young monks, he waved.

"Donor Jiang, the host invites you." The young monk made a gesture of invitation, and Jiang Shan followed them out of the hotel and headed to A'an Temple.

Following the young monk, the group of three finally arrived at A'an Temple in the evening.

A'an Temple was bustling with people, and there was an endless stream of tourists. Jiang Shan was led by the young monk to a Zen room.

The young monk opened the door, put his hands together and saluted Jiangshan.

"Donor, this is the Zen room of the presiding master."

Jiang Shan nodded and entered the meditation room.

Entering the room, Jiang Shan saw Master Modo sitting cross-legged on the bed. Modo was still the same, with his eyes closed and his expression peaceful.