Chapter 382

Wu Yuanming can't send troops to attack the Lu family army on a large scale. In addition to using the tactics of breaking up the whole into parts, he should also prevent Lu Tianxiu from sending people to make trouble with him.

Therefore, he set up a temporary guard here to strictly check all vehicles going out.

As for anyone who wants to go to the western border, they are not allowed to pass.

Only out, not in.

In this way, the domestic resources needed by Lu Jiajun can be cut off to the greatest extent.

Wu Yuanming's move in China will certainly make a lot of complaints.

But in South Vietnam, we have been used to it for a long time. We can only mumble a few words at most. We'll talk about it later.

The atmosphere was very harmonious. All the vehicles moved forward one by one obediently. After being checked, they left.

This side and that side of the post are two worlds.

There are few cars on this road, but it's normal there. There are buffalo working in the field.

Shen Yue did use himself as a bait to expose his identity, but he will not be here.

He is a good citizen now.

"Where to?"

A soldier had a gun, a soldier checked his ID card, and a soldier with a scanner rubbed around on him.

Shen Yue's ID card is the South Vietnam ID card that Jing Hongming handled for him when he was in a coma.

It's like a fake one.

His foreign career is currently the most popular professional tour guide in South Vietnam. He takes people around for a living.

"I went to Meisen Valley and contacted several foreign tourists."

Shen Yue, with a kind smile on his face, took out a box of cigarettes and handed it out.

The soldier frowned: "only one box?"

Shen Yue quickly opened the toolbox and took out one.

With a kind smile on his face, the soldier put his hands together and wished him a fortune in this trip.

Taking a scanner to check Shen Yue's soldiers, in fact, even if they don't show up, they can't find the black thorn of the disabled spirit that can't even be detected by the airport security check. Now they see that there are benefits to be gained, so they quickly take back the instrument.

Shen Yue shakes his head with pity. He is very sad that they are not happy with their lives.

But I soon adjusted my mind.

My brother Yue is a man, not a God. No matter how generous he is, he can't save hundreds of thousands of soldiers in South Vietnam.

The car passed the sentry post, went on for more than ten minutes, turned to the main road leading to Meisen Valley, and the atmosphere of peace became stronger. The sun was shining on Shen Yue, making him sleepy.

I didn't sleep all night last night, and I fought three games.

Well, it's not easy to be a man.

If he didn't want to relieve the pressure on Lu Tianxiu as soon as possible, Shen Yue, who couldn't help yawning and weeping, would really like to pull the car aside and talk about it later.

"They should be able to withstand it. Uncle ten, if you can't even protect my Nanyue concubine, how can you have the face to see me in the future? "

More than ten minutes later, with the arrival of lunch time, Shen Yue felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and began to find an excuse to sleep.

Before he was injured, he fought hard for three times in a row and didn't sleep for one night, which was nothing to Shen Yue at all.

But who made Shen Yue hurt and hurt? Who made him feel better riding Li Xiaocao?

As it happens, there is a pavilion on the side of the road in front of me. There is a sign outside. Shangshu and this mountain are opened by me, and this tree is planted by me. If I want to pass by from now on, I will stay to buy road money

It's an open-air restaurant opened by local aborigines outside the tourist area. It's withdrawn at night and open during the day.

What a good investment environment it is.

However, affected by the lujiajun incident, the landlady who used to earn dozens of Chinese dollars every day only earns five or six yuan on average these days.

Business is not good today.

In the thatched pavilion, there was only one guest, an old thief in a gray robe.

Is an old monk a guest?

Since ancient times, they have been the hand holding party that makes dogs hate. No matter where they go, they always hold a broken bowl, hold one palm in front of their chest, bend down and hang a Buddha's name "Amitabha, benefactor, can someone sleep with them tonight", and then they have food.

Looking at the old thief with white beard and white eyebrow, bald should be the leader of the party, otherwise the landlady would not look disgusted.

Do you want to respect the eminent monks?

The landlady didn't realize anything about this. After seeing Shen Yue stop, she immediately met him with a flattering smile and a healthy little waist. She dared to ask the guest what she would like to eat. She had a full dinner of Manchu and Han, plus a super sandwich

Looking at the old monk eating rice in plain boiled water, Shen Yue took out three red grandfather Mao, slapped them on the table, and said with a proud face: "pick up the best one, I'll have enough with the old thief and the big monk."

With the rise of China, in Southeast Asian countries such as South Vietnam, grandfather Mao is second only to his own currency, which is three times better than the United States.

In fact, Shen Yue only needs to take out a piece of grandfather Mao, and the landlady will panic and present all the dry goods including herself, let alone three.

In South Vietnam, where the economy is not very developed, it's a great thank you that a small business like the landlady can earn three grandfathers a month.

Looking at the three bills, the landlady was stunned for a long time. She grabbed them with the fastest hand speed in her life and simply stuffed them into the neckline. Two guests, please wait a moment and wait for the little girl to wash.

The old monk put down his job, looked at Shen Yue for a moment, got up, put his hands together, bowed his head, and said in a loud voice, "Amitabha, good, good, thank you for your kindness to the Buddha. It seems, benefactor, you and I are predestined friends. I'd rather shave you today. "

Shen Yue immediately turned back, rushed to the busy boss's wife on the stove and cried, "boss's wife, all the meals should be filled with meat."

Since the old thief Tu is so kind-hearted as brother Yue, he is going to bewitch him to become a monk with shaver. He has to bear hardships with him and give up all his beauties and niangs. He will sit in front of the ancient Buddha all his life. Before he dies, he will be full of tears and say that his life is really wasted. Then why should he invite him to dinner?

The old monk immediately felt confused and speechless.

Shen Yue didn't want to talk to the old liar any more. He raised his hand, yawned and fell on the table.

Soon, he went to sleep.

The ancients have the saying of "midnight sleep", the main idea is to sleep for about half an hour at noon, no matter how to stay up late at night to play games and play beauty, it's OK.

As a matter of fact, Shen Yue was carefully woken up by the boss's wife. When she opened her eyes with a yawn and tears, all her tiredness was gone. What's more, the old thief TU was holding chopsticks, like Lu Wenlong, eating haisai as fast as he could.

In my left hand, I still have a chicken leg.

Waller is a grass-roots person. Doesn't he always say that his family doesn't touch meat? How can the old thief eat chicken more skillfully than Shen Yue?

The boss's wife heard Shen Yue's call to put more meat, but she didn't understand that he thought the old monk would not eat the meat.

What's more, when Shen Yue slapped the money on the table, he said that he would invite the old monk to dinner.

So when she served a pot of stew, the old monk picked up his chopsticks and naturally did not stop him.

But seeing that the old monk was eating like a hungry dog, the kind-hearted landlady worried that he would eat up, but the God of wealth was hungry, so she quickly woke up Shen Yue.

Looking at the old monk's mouth just spit out a chicken leg and add a piece of pollution-free pork, Shen Yuecai murmured: "old thief, what, you eat meat?"

"Amitabha. Poor monk is wine and meat through the intestines, the Buddha's heart left

The old monk, with something in his mouth, uttered a loud Buddha's name and said vaguely, "benefactor, I think you have a deep understanding of Buddhism. It's better to take advantage of the good weather and let the old monk shave for you. From then on, it will benefit all life, and then we can go to bliss. "

Listen to the old thief start to talk about these again. Shen Yue really doesn't want to talk nonsense any more. Don't you see that there isn't much food in the pot?

If it comes to deceiving people, Shen Yue will be willing to bow to the old thief.

But when it comes to eating, it seems that brother Yue hasn't lost to anyone.

The fly in the ointment is that the old thief took all the delicious meat while he was sleeping. Now he is burping, picking his teeth with his fingernails, picking out a piece of shredded meat, sighing and eating it again

Wo Cao, Shen Yue's stomach felt bad immediately. When he threw away his chopsticks, he had to stand up and be clear out of sight.

The old monk said, "please wait a moment, benefactor."

"Why, not enough?"

Shen Yue frowned and asked.

"I owe you a big meal."

The old monk's face was dignified and gracious: "family members pay attention to compassion, not to mention owe you love?"

"That grass, old monk, I don't have time to grind my teeth with you here. I'm leaving."

Shen Yue stood up and walked quickly to the front of the car. As soon as he opened the door, he heard the old monk say, "benefactor, don't you feel that you've been lucky since a few months ago? Can't you even push if you can't stop meeting the pink lady?"

As soon as Shen Yue was in a daze, he slowly closed the door and turned to walk over.

When he looked at the old monk again, there was no impatience between his eyebrows, only a smile: "master, what do you mean by that?"

With a mysterious smile, the old monk began to pick his teeth again: "benefactor, in the past two months, your peach blossoms have been in full bloom for five and a half years. Last night, you drove twice. "

In the past, after the old monk said this, Shen Yue would not say a word, but would be surprised.

The old monk said that Shen Yue had already had five and a half peach blossoms.

Wen Yanwu is one, Chen Lin is one, Yunxia is one, Li Xiaocao and Lu Tianxiu are the fourth and fifth.

So, who is half a peach blossom?

Of course, it's sister Guanyin who thanks him with a small mouth.

But now, Shen Yue won't be surprised.

Chen Lin, his servant girl, has more attainments than the old monk.

Shen Yue came back to listen to what the old thief was going to say.

The old monk didn't wait for him to ask any more questions. He pinched his fingers with his left hand and closed his eyes slightly. He looked like an old man. He said that one plus one equals two

After a while, he said: "benefactor, when you go to the Buddhist holy land, there will be peach blossoms. In the future, it will continue to open all over the mountains and fields. It will not be too late to repent until people become thin and numb. Benefactor, you'd better stop at the precipice in time, turn around and convert to Buddhism. "

"Tell me more about it."

Shen Yue was not half surprised at the old monk's ability to figure out that he was going to Meisen Valley, because this road leads there.

The old monk said that when he went there, there would be peach blossom. Shen Yue didn't think there was anything wrong.

In other words, he told Li Xiaocao that if a wife or daughter of Wu Yuanming was beautiful, he would take them back to enjoy them.

What if it's true?

He wanted to listen to the old monk carefully. It was the instinct of people to be curious about their own future.

As for the man who failed to keep the peach blossom blooming because of his life, and eventually became a mahogany for Yi Xiao, he still listened to his good advice. If he turned around as soon as possible, Shen Yue would naturally filter it out as some kind of gas.