God-level Perspective

Chapter 61 One of the Seven Great Gambling Kings in Southeast Asia

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Ye Han slap his hand away, Young Master Tang became a little unhappy.

"Nothing, my shoulder hurts." The corner of Ye Han's mouth twitched.

"Okay, Brother Ye Han, it's getting late now, let's go, I'll take you to the Temple of the Reclining Buddha and pay respect to our true Buddha here." Kunsang said with a smile. Ye Han nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble Brother Kunsang."

After everyone left the villa, Kunsang had already driven an extended version of the Hummer, which was big enough for everyone to sit in, and the interior of the car was not only luxurious, but also had champagne and fine wine. Preliminary estimates, the car cost at least tens of millions.

Driving tens of millions of luxury cars, this made Ye Han a little curious about Kunsang's identity. It is not easy to drive such a luxury car in Tengchong, but Ye Han did not ask Kunsang about these things , but Young Master Tang looked at Kunsang driving this luxurious extended version Hummer, and said with some envy; "Damn it, when I get rich, I will get a car and drive it. The space is so big. It’s convenient to do anything.”

When Ye Han heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes. This guy probably saw that the car has enough space, so he can have a good time playing with the car.

The Temple of the Reclining Buddha is located on a mountain in the suburbs of Tengchong. The peak is hundreds of meters high. Ordinary cars can't drive in at all.

After more than an hour's journey, Ye Han and the others arrived at the foot of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha. What Kunsang said was correct. The Temple of the Reclining Buddha is very famous in the local area. Both tourists and locals who come here will come here to worship. Therefore, This temple that looks like it is sitting in the mountains is full of people.

"Damn, why is this Laoshizi Temple built on the top of the mountain?" After getting out of the car, Young Master Tang looked at the road that had been spreading up from the bottom of the mountain, and immediately felt tired. Climb up here without exhausting him to death.

"Okay, exercising more will help you lose a few pounds." Ye Han kicked the guy with a smile and cursing. Under Kunsang's call, the group began to walk towards the mountain peak. The road to the Temple of the Reclining Buddha is a rugged path. At this time, there are many people like Ye Han and the others who are climbing the mountain.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Han and the others had reached the halfway up the mountain. From here, they could have a panoramic view of most of the scenery around the Temple of the Reclining Buddha. However, after walking all the way here, Young Master Tang was so tired that he became a water figure. , most of the clothes were wet.

Kunsang burst into laughter when he saw this, and said, "Brother Tang, it's just a mountain climb, your physique is too weak."

Ye Han also smiled and said, "It looks like the surrounding area is steep and there is no place to put water. It's probably because this guy couldn't hold back and just peed in his crotch."

Hearing this, Zhou Yun'er blushed and took a bite, and the rest of the people laughed out loud. Young Master Tang glared at Ye Han and Kunsang bitterly; "Damn it, I'll piss on you both later!" face."

When Ye Han heard this, he felt a little disgusted, this guy really dared to speak.

But after such a fuss, the fatigue on everyone's faces was gone. Ye Han stood on the mountainside and looked at the surrounding scenery. Suddenly, he found a few "green dragons" soaring around the Temple of the Reclining Buddha. At this scene, Ye Han was startled immediately, and then observed carefully, all these "green dragons" that appeared vaguely were all prostrate in the mountain stream, in the shape of crouching dragons.

"Could it be the dragon's veins?" Ye Han was very surprised. The yin and yang eye technique can make his left eye see some things that are different from ordinary people, such as the ghost he saw when he was treating Mr. Lin last time, but now he actually saw the dragon's veins. In feng shui, dragon veins refer to geomantic treasures. There are dragon veins in the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, and I am afraid that this place is not simple.

At this moment, Ye Han noticed that there was a figure carrying a bucket of water in the distance on the mountainside, walking towards the peak like flying. This figure was walking on the edge of the cliff, wearing a gray monk robe, far away from him. From a distance, most people can't see what this person looks like at all.

However, Ye Han was different. He saw the old face of this man clearly at a glance, and preliminarily judged that this old man was at least over seventy years old. An old man in his seventies was carrying a bucket of water, and he could still walk on the steep cliff. Ye Han walked swiftly on the mountain road, and Ye Han finally believed Kunsang's words that there were masters in the Reclining Buddha Temple.

This old man is obviously a cultivator, and stronger than him, maybe he sensed that someone was watching. At this moment, the old monk carrying a bucket of water stopped and glanced at Ye Han. A smile appeared on his old face, he was smiling at Ye Han.

Seeing this, Ye Han was startled; "What a strong sense!"

The distance between the two was three to four hundred meters. Even with such a distance, the old man could still sense him!

"What's the matter?" Seeing Ye Han in a daze, Zhou Yun'er walked to Ye Han's side and asked strangely.

Hearing this, Ye Han shook his head, and didn't explain anything. Zhou Yun'er might not believe these things even if she told them.

Afterwards, the group continued to climb towards the Temple of the Reclining Buddha. Amidst Young Master Tang's voice full of complaints, Ye Han and the others arrived at the top of the mountain an hour later. Looking around, there was a large temple with staggered courtyards on the top of the mountain. , The bells of Buddhism resounded in the top of this mountain, and besides the pilgrims who came here to worship, there were also some monks walking among them.

"Damn it, there are quite a lot of people in this ruined temple, but it's too ruined, brother Kunsang, why doesn't your Tengchong government pay some money to renovate this place?" Young Master Tang looked at Kunsang and complained. Ye Han smiled and said, "You know what, the essence is what is left over from history and culture."

After saying this, Ye Han suddenly felt a chill emanating from Kunsang's body. He turned his head to look, but found that Kunsang was staring at a group of people walking towards them with a cold face.

"Hey, isn't this young master Kunsang? At this juncture, it's rare that you are still in the mood to go out and play." Walking towards Ye Han and the others were an old man and a young man, and behind the old man and the young man were several people. At this moment, it was the young man who was speaking, and he looked at Kunsang with a sarcasm.

Kunsang sneered, "Your brother Ruan Hong is in such a mood, how could I not?"

"Hehe, Master Kunsang, how can you compare with me? During this time, your Kun family should be like ants on a hot pot, running around in a hurry, right? But Master Kunsang is indeed the one with the best mentality in our circle. One, you can still wander around now, I admire Ruan Hong." Ruan Hong looked at Kunsang and smiled faintly, but Kunsang ignored him at all.

"Surely this should be Mr. Rong Fan Shengrong, one of the seven gambling kings in Southeast Asia?" Kunsang's eyes fell on the old man next to Ruan Hong. Although this old man looked no different from an ordinary old man , but his eyes are very sharp, like sharp swords, ordinary people dare not look directly at him.

Hearing Kunsang's words, the old man nodded lightly, and said, "You are the little baby of the Kun family, take a word back, if your Kun family can't find a master in this game, you are doomed to fail."

Hearing this, Kunsang's face froze, and he said, "Thank you, Mr. Rong, for your reminder. I will bring it to you, but you are not the only gambling king in this world. If you want to win this game, Mr. Rong may not be able to win." Just do your best."

"Hmph, you need to be invited by the Kun family." Rong Fansheng snorted coldly and left with a wave of his sleeves.

Seeing this, Ruan Hong grinned and said to Kunsang, "Master Kunsang, let's see you in the game. I hope that Master Kunsang can be as relaxed and comfortable as today."

After all, this Ruan Hong left with a group of people. Ye Han turned his head and glanced at the old man who left. This man has eagle eyes, calloused hands, and a rebellious personality. He should be a master who has been wandering casinos all year round.