Diary of the life of a working wizard

In the living room of the house, two men were sitting. One of them, an old man with a clear face wearing white clothes, is Thailand's most famous head-dropping master Naizalun, and the other is a middle-aged man wearing a military uniform. Judging from his shoulder straps, he is actually Lieutenant General rank.

If anyone who is familiar with the Thai side is here, they will definitely recognize this person as the deputy commander of the army of the Northern Thai Military Region of Thailand. However, he also has another identity, that is, he is the apprentice of Naizalun. The fact that he can hold such a high position in the army at such a young age has a lot to do with the fact that he has been practicing magic since he was a child, and that his master Naizalun has a close relationship with the royal family.

"Teacher, the relationship between the military and his government is getting increasingly tense. I'm afraid there will be big changes in the next two years. How do you think I should deal with it?" Songzan sat on the chair and asked Naizalun respectfully. .

On the surface, Thailand is a Ming Dynasty, but at its heart it is a military regime. Military interference in politics is commonplace. However, since Thaksin came to power, he has vigorously advocated open cooking, economic development, and continued to infiltrate influence into the military. As a result, the conflict between the military and Thaksin's government has gradually become fierce. Song Chan is the deputy commander of the army in the Northern Thailand Military Region and is in charge of a large part of the military power. His every move will affect the future and destiny of the soldiers who follow him, so he must make the right choice in terms of being pro-government or against the government.

"My teacher is just a cultivator. I don't care about political matters, and I don't understand them either." Naizalun waved his hand.

After hearing this, Songzan knew that Master Naizalun was now devoted to Taoism and did not want to interfere with the world, so he had to stand up, clasped his hands and said: "This is disturbing the teacher. I sincerely wish the teacher a long life."

"Go." Naizalun nodded and did not get up to see him off.

"Disciple, please leave." Song Zan bowed again, then turned around and prepared to leave. At this moment, Nezaren's cell phone rang.

When Song Zan heard the ringtone of his cell phone, he couldn't help but trembled, and his steps stopped subconsciously.

He had practiced the head-lowering technique with Naizalun since he was a child. After knowing that the massacre occurred in his teacher's family, he devoted himself to the Tao and rarely had any contact with the outside world. In order to practice meditation, he never carries his mobile phone with him. His mobile phone is basically kept by his loyal servant Sucha. All incoming calls are answered by Sucha first and then relayed to Naizalun depending on the situation. Even if he, the apprentice and deputy commander of the army of the Northern Thailand Military Region, wants to see Naizalun Lun, he also had to call Sucha first, and then he would report to Naizalun. After Naizalun agreed, he could go up the mountain to pay homage. But now, the ringtone of a mobile phone is ringing on Naizalun's body. This is absolutely incredible and impossible for Praise.

But what shocked Songzan even more and was incredible was that Master Naizalun, the teacher he had always respected, when he heard the ringtone of his cell phone, he was excited for a while, and then he immediately picked up the phone with a respectful face: "Hello, master, I am Naizalun. Zaren.”

Of course, Songzan didn't know that Naizalun's cell phone was specially prepared for Xia Yunjie. Last year in Xishan, Spring City, Xia Yunjie not only woke him up with a word, but also cast a spell to restore his grandson Naimeng to a male body. Naizalun felt Xia Yunjie's grace and skill and expressed his willingness to follow Xia Yunjie for the rest of his life. It's a pity that Xia Yunjie didn't agree to let him follow, which made Naizalun feel regretful in his life.

However, even if Xia Yunjie did not agree to let him follow, Naizalun remembered what he said when he knelt down in the street and always regarded Xia Yunjie as his master, so he was always waiting for his orders, specially prepared for Xia Yunjie The special plane never left.

Xia Yunjie on the other end of the phone was slightly surprised to see that he was picked up as soon as he called, and said: "Hello, Master Naizalun, I have something to trouble you. I wonder if you can help?"

Although Naizalun said that he would follow Xia Yunjie for the rest of his life, he didn't really take it to heart, and he also called him master.

"If anything happens, master, just tell me, Naizalun will go through fire and water, no matter what, no matter what!" Naizalun straightened his waist and replied solemnly like a soldier, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Xia Yunjie's Taoism is profound and enigmatic, he is a real land god-like figure, and Naizalun is very kind to him. Naizalun is not afraid that Xia Yunjie will ask him to do things, but he is afraid that he will completely forget about this little person.

"Master, I'm serious. It's like this. Two of my friends were robbed of their bags when they were traveling in Chiang Rai. They had their passports and other things in their bags. You are a local, so you should be familiar with them, so I wanted to ask if you have any. How can we get the bag back?" Xia Yunjie said with a smile.

"No problem, leave this matter to me, but can you please tell me the specific situation?" Naizalun heard that Master Xia's friend's bag was robbed on his property, A chill flashed through his eyes, and he immediately agreed.

"Okay, I'll let my friend tell you." Xia Yunjie handed the phone to Shao Lihong and said, "Sister Shao, tell Master Naizalun about the specific situation. Maybe he can help you find your bag. Come."

Sister Shao nodded and took the phone, and then said politely: "Hello, Master Naizalun, I am Shao Lihong, Brother Jie's friend."

Naizalun originally thought that Xia Yunjie was in China, but according to what he meant, he was next to his friend. Then he immediately heard a lady's voice. Naizalun couldn't help but feel excited and said hurriedly: "Hello, Ms. Shao, please Please tell me the specific situation."

Shao Lihong felt a little surprised when she heard the voice on the phone seemed to be older. She glanced at Xia Yunjie doubtfully, but she immediately told her about the bag being robbed, including the specific contents of the bag. Zaren said it again.

After finishing speaking, Shao Lihong transferred the phone to Xia Yunjie.

"Master, don't worry, I'll send someone to investigate right away." Naizalun said.

"Thank you then." Xia Yunjie smiled.

"Master, what you said is killing me." Naizalun said hurriedly and humbly after hearing this. After he finished speaking, he hesitated and asked cautiously: "Master, I don't know where you are now. Is it convenient for me to go and see you?"

"I'm in Mae Salong Village now. If you want to be close, come over and meet me." Xia Yunjie replied.

The place where Naizalun practices practice is in Chiang Mai in northern Thailand, not far from Mount Mae Salong. Hearing that Xia Yunjie is now at Mount Mae Salong, he couldn't help feeling excited again and said: "Not far, not far, I'll set off right now See you.”

"Okay, I'll wait for you here." After Xia Yunjie said that, he hung up the phone.

After Xia Yunjie hung up the phone, the room fell silent. Old General Duan Guowen and the two middle-aged men following him stared at Xia Yunjie in shock.

"Yunjie, could your friend in Thailand be the famous master Naizalun?" After a while, old general Duan Guowen couldn't help but asked in surprise.

"His name is Naizalun, and he is also a head-lowering master. I don't know if he is very famous or not." Xia Yunjie replied truthfully.

Seeing Xia Yunjie say this, Duan Guowen and his two followers were shocked at first, and then couldn't help crying or laughing: "Naizalun is very famous throughout Southeast Asia, and even more so in Thailand. His status is aloof. , even the royal family respected him. In 1992, when we were recruited, we had the honor to meet him."

"Oh, that's just right. He will be here later, so the two of you can catch up on old times." Xia Yunjie smiled after hearing this.

"What? Master Naizalun wants to come to Meisele Village in person?" After hearing Xia Yunjie's call, Master Naizalun immediately rushed to Meisile Village in person. Duan Guowen and others knew that the person Xia Yunjie was calling was Nai Master Zaren was even more shocked.

You must know that Master Naizalun has a transcendent status. Not to mention that Xia Yunjie is so young. Even if he is summoned by the royal family, it depends on his mood, let alone that he will leave as soon as he receives the call.

"Yes." Xia Yunjie nodded noncommittally, as if this was a normal thing.

When Duan Guowen and others saw Xia Yunjie's noncommittal expression, they were shocked again. Their eyes on him changed unconsciously. They no longer dared to underestimate the young man in front of them. Only Yang Qifu and others had witnessed Xia Yunjie's terrifying and magical methods. People were not surprised at all.

In the suburbs of Chiang Mai, in a villa halfway up the mountain, Master Naizalun put down the phone, and the respectful expression on his face turned into a chilling solemnity in an instant.

"Praise!" Master Naizalun called out coldly to General Praise.

"The disciple is here!" General Psalm felt the murderous intent in the teacher's voice, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he hurriedly turned around and clasped his hands together and replied.

As a disciple of Master Nezalun, General Psalm knew very well that his teacher had not had murderous intentions for many years. Unexpectedly, after so many years, he would show murderous intentions again because of a phone call.

"Two Chinese ladies were robbed on their way to Mae Salong Mountain Village..." Master Naizalun told General Psalm the whole story. After finishing speaking, he paused, and then said with cold eyes: "Now arrest these two bags and the person who did this. If you can't find these two bags, you don't have to come to see me again!"

"Yes!" General Psalm couldn't help but tremble when he heard this. He hurriedly stood upright and replied solemnly.

"Now you send someone to take me to Mae Salong Village." Master Naizalun said.

"Yes, teacher, please get on the plane." General Psalm said hurriedly.

Master Nizalun nodded, and then strode towards the helipad parked outside. However, when he was about to board the plane, Master Nezalun suddenly stopped and said solemnly to General Praise: " Psalm, the caller is a real immortal. You have practiced with my master for many years, so you should know what a true immortal means! And don’t let this matter leak out!"

After saying this, Master Naizalun boarded the helicopter and praised the man who stood there in shock.

Looking at the military helicopter gradually disappearing into the sky, Song Zan suddenly got excited and immediately picked up the phone.