Chapter 2 The Shaolin Monks

At the end of the stairs on the second floor, the figure of a large monk suddenly appeared.

The monk was tall and burly, with a large waist, but he was not strong, but rather round and rich, his golden martial monk robe bulging.

His face was smiling, his eyes were small, and his earlobes were large. From a distance, he looked a bit like a Buddha enshrined in a temple.

On either side of him stood a middle-aged martial monk dressed in white.

One was extremely tall, with long hands and feet, and the other was short and sturdy, like a stone roller.

But the speaking monk had a strong presence. Although the three stood side by side, he alone overshadowed the other two.

"Three Huajin boxers? The Shaolin Temple's foundation is truly profound..."

An Qisheng's eyes flickered, recognizing the three monks.

The fat monk in the middle was Shi Xinlong, the one with long hands and feet was Shi Xinlu, and the short one was called Shi Xinwu.

The Shaolin of this world was passed down from Damo and its status was not inferior to that of his previous life. There have been many masters throughout the ages, and Shaolin boxing combines the north and the south, with a long history.

It stands shoulder to shoulder with Wudang Mountain as the leader of the Great Xuan martial arts world.

Even, compared to Wudang Mountain, this group of monks are better at publicity and have a much bigger reputation. There are more martial arts schools under Shaolin Mountain than anywhere else in Great Xuan.

Every year, many foreigners go to Shaolin to become apprentices.

These three are the public face of contemporary Shaolin martial monks, in charge of Shaolin martial arts schools and Shaolin martial monks performing around the world.

Among them, Shi Xinlong is the most famous and the most active.

The young man named Su Jie that he met before had studied kung fu at Shi Xinlong's martial arts school.

"Young Master Li, won't you introduce us?"

Shi Xinlong lowered his eyes, landing on An Qisheng, with a hint of investigation:

"This friend's kung fu is not low..."

Shi Xinlong's small eyes narrowed into a slit.

The white-clothed young man stood quietly, his figure as straight as a spear, his temperament calm, and seemed to carry a vigorous vitality after a rain.

Although he couldn't see his strength without fighting, his intuition told him that this was a master.

"This is my friend."

Li Yan was a little surprised. These monks usually lived in seclusion. Although they didn't show it, he knew that these three monks didn't take him and Wang Anfeng to heart at all.

They would treat An Qisheng differently?

"Baji, An Qisheng."

An Qisheng cupped his fists slightly:

"The masters' kung fu is also excellent."

"Shaolin, Shi Xinlong, they are my junior brothers, Shi Xinlu, Shi Xinwu."

Shi Xinlong and the other two returned the greeting at the same time. After that, he glanced at Wang Anfeng:

"Baji Fist... Did this friend retrieve the Wang family's Baji Fist?"

The Wang family's retrieval of Baji Fist has never been a secret.

"That's right."

Wang Anfeng nodded.

He was about to say something when his phone rang.

He gestured for everyone not to speak and walked a few steps to the corner to answer the phone.

After a few words.

Wang Anfeng hung up the phone and walked back:

"The brothers who were tailing them sent back information. The bandits escaped to the Golden Triangle and are suspected of preparing to escape to Thai, we have to act."

"Golden Triangle..."

Shi Xinlong frowned almost imperceptibly: "Did Miao Xiu really have contact with the Golden Triangle?"

"There is a drug lord in the Golden Triangle who used to be Miao Xiu's disciple. A few years ago, when Yun Province arrested cross-border drug lords, it was suspected that he informed them and let them run away.

After that, the Yun Province Law Enforcement Brigade had been investigating Miao Xiu. Miao Xiu seemed to have noticed it too. His defection this time was not entirely because of his disciple."

Li Yan whispered an explanation to An Qisheng:

"This is also the reason why Miao Xiu didn't come to you and Anfeng. Once he enters the mainland, he can forget about leaving."

An Qisheng nodded.

He was not very interested in why Miao Xiu defected.

"This cross-border pursuit, it is inconvenient for the military's masters to take action, I will have to trouble the three masters."

Li Yan cupped his fists at Shi Xinlong and the other two.

According to international practice, this should have been done by Great Xuan issuing an arrest warrant, notifying the police of other countries to detain and arrest them, and then extraditing the criminals back to the country through extradition treaties before implementing the arrest.

Great Xuan is one of the two poles of the world, and its international status is very high, but it also has to abide by the rules.

Naturally, it is impossible to use the military and the police's masters.

International disputes are much bigger than arresting Miao Xiu.

"Young Master Li is too polite."

Shi Xinlong and the other two put their hands together at the same time and bowed slightly:

"It is our Shaolin's duty to contribute to the country."

An Qisheng shook his head inwardly.

Shaolin is a large enterprise, and naturally, there are many places where it relies on the government. These monks have always been the most sensible group of people.

The abbots of Shaolin in the past dynasties were all on the list of law enforcement martial artists.

Li Yan was not surprised by this scene, and just nodded slightly:

"In that case, let's pack up and prepare to set off!"

"This action is very likely to involve fighting those drug armed forces..."

Beside An Qisheng, Wang Anfeng said in a low voice:

"You have to be mentally prepared."

"I understand."

An Qisheng nodded, feeling very cautious in his heart.

Although his kung fu has reached the level of perfection, and he can evade some small-caliber guns, he has never faced a large-scale gun battle.

A melee of hundreds or thousands of people holding submachine guns and machine guns is no less than a hellish purgatory for any boxer. No matter how high your kung fu is, if your mortal body is blocked by dozens of submachine guns, there is only a dead end.

If it had been a year ago, he would not have been willing to wade into these troubled waters.

But since his kung fu has reached the level of perfection, his mentality has changed. After obtaining Master Yangming's philosophy of the mind, his mentality is even more different from before.

Everyone is afraid of danger, but some things have to be done.

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The Golden Triangle refers to the border area between Thai, Myanmar, and Laos.

This place is located at the junction of the three countries and has always been a chaotic place. Because the traffic is blocked and the mountains are叠嶂 (diézhang - overlapping), many anti-government armed forces and other drug armed forces are active here,

It is the world's largest drug producing area.

In a forest in the Golden Triangle, in a manor located in the forest, Miao Xiong stood on the balcony, overlooking the mountain.

This mountain forest is his younger brother Tuo Xiang's sphere of influence, and it is stationed with a nearly thousand-strong armed force.

Extending outward from this mountain forest is a boundless beautiful 'flower'.

So much so that there is a faint fragrance in the air.

"Such a beautiful flower, but it is the most poisonous thing in the world..."

Miao Xiong took a deep look at the boundless flower forest, turned around, and looked at his younger brother Tuo Xiang:

"Teacher never liked these things, and neither do I."

Tuo Xiang was a thin middle-aged man with a high nose and deep eyes, his face gloomy, and his strong muscles could not be concealed under a camouflage uniform.

Hearing Miao Xiong's words, he leaned lazily on the sofa, nonchalantly flicking his fingers:

"I don't like this thing either, but I like money!"

"Besides, three hundred years ago, those bastards brought these things into Great Xuan. I am now just giving them back in their own way. When the teacher was here, I didn't flow even a gram into Great Xuan."

Tuo Xiang straightened up, his sunken eyes hiding his gaze in the shadows:

"Senior brother, don't leave, stay here and help me. If our brothers join hands, the entire Golden Triangle will be ours. If you want money, you have money, if you want guns, you have guns, you and I are the masters of this land!

Why follow the teacher to be someone else's dog?"

"Bastard!"

Miao Xiong turned around, his face gloomy: "Without the teacher's help all these years, do you think you could gain a foothold in this Golden Triangle?"

"So, I helped you escape from Great Xuan and come to the Golden Triangle..."

Tuo Xiang took a deep look at Miao Xiong and closed his eyes:

"I know the teacher is good to me, but I have been fighting here for fourteen years to accumulate this foundation, no one can let me abandon it, even the teacher!"

"Then, you want to stay, so be it, I and a few junior brothers must leave! The Golden Triangle is not safe."

Miao Xiong looked at Tuo Xiang expressionlessly and said:

"You don't want to face the Great Xuan military's masters. Your thousand people can't stop even a small team from the military..."

"Special Forces..."

Tuo Xiang's face also darkened.

Great Xuan is the source of martial arts in the world, and the Great Xuan military is the place with the most masters in the world.

The number one person in the world, the Grandmaster Mujincheng, is deeply afraid of it.

The seven Special Forces teams of Great Xuan are the special forces composed of the strongest soldiers in the Great Xuan military.

In legends, the strongest violence machine on earth.