"Is it not safe outside?"

Fu Song looked at him suspiciously, "Brother, I know that Keke hired you to be a translator and a bodyguard, so it's normal for you to be cautious.

But no matter how careful you are, there's no need to be so nervous, right?"

Before coming here, Fu Song did some research and found that the overall environment in Thailand is still very good.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to attract so many tourists every day.

Wu Tianlang shook his head and said, "That's normal times. These days, because of the Buddhist Treasures Conference, there are all kinds of people here, so we should be more cautious.

Besides, you are unfamiliar with the place, and even if you just get lost, it would be a big problem."

Fu Song laughed and said, "Thank you for your sincere advice, but I really have something important to do.

So, I’m sorry.”

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

Unexpectedly, Wu Tianlang suddenly stood in front of Fu Song and said, "If I say you can't leave, then you can't leave."

Fu Song was instantly unhappy, and he frowned and said, "Brother, you are meddling too much, aren't you?

Remember, you are the guide hired by Tang Keke, not me.

Besides, even if you are the guide I hired, you have no right to restrict my freedom."

Hearing Fu Song's words, Wu Tianlang's eyes slowly narrowed. Fu Song was not willing to be outdone and looked at him indifferently.

After a long while, Wu Tianlang sighed: "Since you insist on going out, I will go with you!"

Fu Song shook his head: "No need."

"No!" Wu Tianlang hesitated and said:

"Ms. Tang told me before that no matter who among you leaves, I will follow. Please don't make it difficult for me."

Fu Song was stunned: "What if we go out at the same time and walk separately?"

"Then I will only follow you and ignore everyone else."

Fu Song: “…”

"Okay, follow me if you want!"

Fu Song no longer paid attention to the other party and walked in front with Jin Xiaobei.

Unexpectedly, after just two steps, Tang Bing came out from behind, panting, "Brother Song, wait for me!"

Fu Song turned back helplessly: "You've been on the plane for such a long time, why don't you take a good rest in the hotel and follow us?"

Tang Bing suddenly revealed an obscene smile: "Aren't you going to watch a dance? Take me with you."

Fu Song's face was completely bewildered: "Dancing?"

"yes!"

"Why should we watch dancing? Besides, there's nothing interesting about dancing, is there?"

Tang Bing laughed even more obscenely: "There is really nothing good about dancing in our country, but it's different in Thailand.

Hehehehe..."

Fu Song was speechless when he thought of the ambition this guy had made at the airport.

Of course, Fu Song was too lazy to argue. If the other party wanted to follow him, then just follow him. As long as he didn't regret it later, it would be fine.

He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Wu Tianlang: "Do you know how to get here?"

Wu Tianlang took it and was stunned when he saw the address on the paper: "Reclining Buddha Temple?"

The next moment, he asked suspiciously, "Are you going to see Aunt Long?"

Fu Song nodded: "Apart from Aunt Long, are there any other people in the Reclining Buddha Temple?"

Tang Bing asked curiously, "Where is the Reclining Buddha Temple? Who is Long Gu Po?"

Wu Tianlang explained: "Longgu Po is 91 years old this year. He is the most famous living Buddha in Thailand. Even the King of Thailand has to be polite when he sees him."

Tang Bing was shocked: "So awesome?"

Because of the different system, the Living Buddha's influence on the Thai people is far beyond what most people imagine.

So now Fu Song wants to meet Grandma Long, which seems like a fantasy to Wu Tianlang.

Fu Song smiled faintly: "You don't have to worry about this, you just need to lead the way."

Wu Tianlang was silent for a moment, then hailed a taxi.

He just said a few words to the taxi driver, and twenty minutes later, the four of them were standing in front of a temple.

Although Tang Bing did not recognize the words on the door, he knew it was the Reclining Buddha Temple just by guessing.

Fu Song went over and knocked on the door, and soon the door opened. A young monk opened the door.

Wu Tianlang negotiated with him for a few words, then turned to Fu Song and said, "He said that Aunt Long hasn't been feeling well lately, so she's not seeing any guests."

Fu Song took out a bracelet and handed it over, then said to Wu Tianlang, "Please tell him that an old friend is visiting."

Wu Tianlang was about to translate, but the young monk became excited when he saw Fu Song's bracelet.

He mumbled something inaudible, grabbed the bracelet and turned and ran.

Jin Xiaobei and Tang Bing didn't understand what this meant, but Wu Tianlang, who understood Thai, was shocked.

Because the little monk’s words translated into Chinese actually mean: Buddhas of the Ten Generations!

The Ten-Life Buddha is a term used by Thai Buddhists. Buddhas talk about reincarnation. One reincarnation is called the One-Life Buddha, two reincarnations are called the Two-Life Buddha, and three reincarnations are called the Three-Life Buddha...

As the name suggests, the Ten-generation Buddha means that the Buddha has been reincarnated for ten generations.

Ten represents the ultimate, so there is another saying for the Ten Buddhas, namely the Eternal Buddha.

Is Fu Song the eternal Buddha?

Just when Wu Tianlang was puzzled, the little monk came back again.

This time there was no need for him to translate, and everyone understood what the little monk meant.

He brought three other fellow disciples and pushed open the gate of the Reclining Buddha Temple together, respectfully welcoming Fu Song in.

In the middle of the gate stands a luxurious sedan chair covered with a golden cushion cloth. The cushion cloth is surrounded by bodhi seeds and pendant silk ribbons, which looks very solemn and dignified.

Fu Song was not surprised at all. He smiled and sat on the sedan chair, posing in a comfortable and relaxed posture.

The four young monks bent down, lifted the sedan chair, and rushed into the temple like flying.

Seeing this, the three Tang soldiers behind hurriedly followed from a distance.

The sedan chair carried Fu Song through the corridors and pavilions of the Reclining Buddha Temple and finally stopped at a side hall.

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