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Chapter 53 How important it is to learn a foreign language well! (seeking a recommendation ticket for further reading)

Himalayas, a snow mountain.

Frozen for thousands of miles.

Heavy snow fell one after another, there was no boundary between the sky and the earth, and the vast expanse of whiteness became one piece.

In this inaccessible and desperate situation, a monk sat cross-legged with his hands clasped together.

The monk sat on the thousand-foot cliff, his whole body exuded a faint light, and the invisible barrier blocked all the snowflakes.

"Robert, is it almost here? This damn weather is driving me crazy." Under the cliff, a black man with a beard asked aloud.

Beside him, a tall and thin Caucasian man took out a map, compared it carefully, and then answered: "This is the border line. Climb this cliff, and we will arrive at the Kingdom of Xia."

"Thank God, we're safe now." The black man breathed a sigh of relief.

Robert was a little worried, and asked aloud: "John, are you sure there is no beast king in Xia Kingdom?"

Hearing the word Beastmaster, a trace of fear flashed in the black man's eyes.

He will never forget that terrible lion.

In one day, the lion attacked three cities.Human beings were helpless, and more than 500 million people were killed or injured.

What is even more desperate is that the Lion King has such a keen sense that nuclear weapons cannot hit it.

Waking up from the memory, John settled down.Out of words to answer.

"Until now, Xia Kingdom has not had any turmoil, and there has been no news of the Beast King attacking the city. It is extremely safe. It is probably a piece of shit luck that there is no Beast King."

Taking a deep breath in the palm of his hand, the black man began to climb up, and said while climbing: "Let's go to Xia Guo to stay for a while, and then make plans."

The white man moved his hands and feet a little, followed closely behind the black man, and began to climb up.

The realm of their cultivation is quite extraordinary, and it didn't take long for them to climb to the top of the mountain.

Just as the two were beaming with joy, the monk in front of them attracted their attention.

"John, did you sense the presence of that bald head before?" the white man asked in a low voice with his face full of vigilance.

The black man shook his head slowly.

"Amitabha, poor monk Liaochen, do the two foreign benefactors have entry application forms?"

The two foreigners looked at the strange monk in front of them with serious expressions, but did not speak.

Master Liaochen frowned slightly.Broken, I forgot to bring a translator.

Taking out the mobile phone from his clothes, Master Liaochen clicked on a translation software.

The temperature is too low, and the response of the mobile phone is very slow.

Master Liaochen spent a long time trying to figure out a half sentence in English, so that the two foreigners could understand what he meant.

The two looked at each other blankly, then shook their heads.

They are planning to illegally smuggle people, how could there be such a thing that sounds very legal and compliant?

Seeing the reaction of the two of them, Master Liaochen was not annoyed.

He kindly took out a piece of paper with the English version of the entry application form on it, and handed it to the two of them.

John took it with a look of vigilance, and looked at it with Robert.

But as soon as they read the first article, they frowned.

"Article [-], foreign monks who apply for entry must accept the official arrangement of the Xia Kingdom, live in a centralized place, and must not leave the place of residence unless necessary."

Slightly dissatisfied in their hearts, the two continued to look down.

"Article [-], foreign monks who apply for entry must wear an officially assigned location monitoring device. Those who damage the device will be hunted down mercilessly."

There was a trace of anger in Robert's eyes, a naked violation of human rights!He glared at Master Chen with dissatisfaction, and continued to look down.

"Article [-], foreign monks who apply for entry must unconditionally undergo a physical examination once a week. The content of the physical examination is unknown, and may cause slight damage to the body, but correspondingly, some compensation will be provided."

The two took a long breath and forced themselves to look down.

"Article [-], foreign monks who apply to enter the country must submit a large sum of 'protection fees' to Xia Guo. If they have no money, they need to work after entering the country to pay off their debts."

Seeing this, the black man crumpled the application and threw it on the ground, not continuing to read the 28 detailed rules.

First restrict freedom, then violate human rights, then damage the body, and finally even ask for money?
Deceiving too much!

Master Liaochen's face turned cold when he saw their actions, but he still tried to continue communicating patiently.

Turning on the mobile phone translation software, Master Liaochen said loudly to the phone: "Which request—is not satisfied—"

There was a hint of surprise in John's eyes, and then turned into endless anger. He couldn't believe his ears.

"Which—"

How dare this bald man say that word?
It may be that the temperature is too low, the response of the mobile phone is a little slow, and the words of Master Chen have not been translated for a long time.

The black man's eyes were burning and his teeth were gnashing.

Master Liaochen was completely unaware that something was wrong, so he continued to shout into the phone.

"Which one?"

"Which one?"

"Which one?"

"Which one? Why didn't you respond? What a broken phone!"

Unbearable, John roared angrily, leaned forward, and punched Master Chen with all his might.

Master Liaochen's eyes were full of astonishment, why is this Heitan so anxious?

If you think the application is too demanding, please give your opinion!Why are you so irritable.

And even if it doesn't make sense, just don't enter the country!
What to do if you can't think about it...

"Benefactor, is this going to be hard?"

Master Liaochen's face darkened, and he dodged to avoid John's attack.

The black man failed in one blow, and turned to greet his companions.

"What are you doing in a daze, come on! Are you really going to sign that application form!"

When the white man heard the words, his eyes turned cold, and he cooperated with the black man to launch an attack.

Master Liaochen saw that the two of them had made up their minds, he shook his head compassionately, and a golden body of Baizhang appeared behind him.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful~"

Then slap and clap.

The fight started off guard and ended in a muddle.

With a compassionate face, Master Liaochen bowed his head and said the Buddha's name, and spoke loudly to the black man who fell on the ground not far away. "Amitabha, that benefactor, why is that so!"

When the black man heard that word again, he was dying, breathless, and left this beautiful world full of unwillingness.

Master Liaochen shook his head, sat down again, and chanted the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, with a look of tranquility.

Somewhat different from before, now there are two more humanoid ice sculptures beside him.

the same moment.

At the various borders of Xia Kingdom, the monks of the former S group performance method sat in all directions, holding the entry application form in hand, and kept all ghosts and monsters out of the country.

(End of this chapter)