Song Sanxi thought it was interesting, so he readily agreed to go to Demanga to help see if the problem could be solved.
Minders was overjoyed and said he would send a helicopter to Sakya City to pick him up.
So Song Sanxi went to say goodbye to Sarana.
At this time, Sarana had just finished the morning Dharma class of the Holy Lady.
She suddenly felt that the saintly system was coming to an end, and these morning classes had become precious.
My understanding of Buddhist classics seems to be faster and more thorough.
Maybe it’s because my sweetheart brings hope?
Hope is the power of the spirit, it’s very powerful, isn’t it?
Song Sanxi met Sarana in the morning prayer room and said she had something to help Mingdes handle and was leaving.
Sarana was reluctant to give up and threw herself into her arms, saying softly: "Brother Sanxi, will you not come back together?"
"No, I will come over to pick you up and leave here."
"Really? Are you lying to me?"
"The place where the ancient Buddha was born and attained enlightenment. If I dare to lie to his descendants, they will go to hell, right?"
"Um……"
"ah……"
Song Sanxi was speechless, her ability to speak was sealed by those charming red lips.
It took a while for the two of them to let go, alas!
There are some things, how to say it, how to describe it?
Namo Amitabha...
Afterwards, Song Sanxi left the castle and went to the reception villa over there. There was a car there that could take him to Sakya City.
Sarana was watching him off from the stone tower of the castle, with expectation and happiness in her heart.
This godlike man is her lifelong dream and the only spiritual support in her life.
Out of dignity, she didn't see him off in person, so she just watched him off here.
The farther Song Sanxi went, the longer he missed her.
The hearts of the little princess and the little saint only hope that their lover will return soon...
More than two hours later, Song Sanxi arrived at her destination.
In Sakya City, there is a private and high-end place.
From the outside, it looks like a large courtyard that is somewhat similar to many Buddhist-style buildings in the city.
In fact, there is something special here.
Outside, security is extremely tight.
There are even patrol helicopters in the sky.
This is the seat of the Presbyterian Church of the Sakyamuni family in the world.
However, the elders are scattered all over the country, and even in other parts of the world, and do not often get together.
The descendants of the ancient Buddha Sakyamuni are still capable of producing many capable people.
The members of the Presbyterian Church are all elites of the family, and there is nothing wrong with them at all.
Song Sanxi is here, waiting for Mingdes' special helicopter to come and pick him up. From Demanga to here, the highway is a thousand kilometers away, but the distance of the helicopter is even closer, about seven or eight hundred kilometers.
There is a parking platform on the ground and an oil depot.
There is a reception area, rest area, canteen, etc.
Normally, this place is controlled by the most elite Sakyamuni army of the Sakyamuni family.
Only members of the Presbyterian Church can instruct and mobilize them.
The Sakya Army only serves the family and does not care about anything else.
It just so happened that Minders, Ralph, and Modise were members of the Presbyterian Church.
Song Sanxi sat down, drank some Buddhist tea, and ate some Buddhist snacks before a special helicopter came over.
Looking at the battle, hehe, Song Sanxi laughed.
His eyesight is amazing and he can see everything clearly.
There was not just one helicopter in the sky, but five.
There is one main flight and four companions flying as companions.
On the main helicopter, Minders came in person.
The accompanying helicopters are all armed escort type.
Five helicopters landed, and Mingdes walked towards Song Sanxi with a friendly smile.
He was surrounded by heavily armed personnel.
Of course Song Sanxi was standing at the entrance of the rest and reception hall, less than a hundred meters away from the apron.
He also strode over and greeted me with a smile.
The personnel at the base of the Sakya family immediately replenished the helicopters with fuel and did a very professional job because they knew that these five helicopters were going to fly away.
In Song Sanxi's eyes, this guy Mingdes is really good.
He is neither fat nor thin, tall and tall, with a beautiful mustache, silver-rimmed glasses, a kind face and focused eyes.
With a smile on his face, this guy has a completely friendly image.
In Mingdes's eyes, this Mr. Song Sanxi is really amazing. Even in this matter, he said he has a certain degree of confidence.
Not long after, the two met, shook hands, and hugged.
Mingdes smiled and said: "Mr. Song, I really want to trouble you. I'm very sorry!"
"It's okay, Mr. Minders, we are friends! Friends, regardless of nationality. Doesn't Modise know about this?"
"Haha, he doesn't know. He knows that this matter is difficult to deal with. He went on a visit early in the morning and left both parties to me to entertain them."
"Ha! He is just playing ball. He wants things and face, but he is embarrassing Mr. Minders."
"Ha, yes! No, I've invited your husband to come!"
"Well, let's go, I hope it will end well."
Immediately, the two boarded the main helicopter and continued to wait for the fuel to be replenished.
Mingdes was also concerned about Sarana's current situation. Song Sanxi said that everything was fine. The student was full of hope and her body was recovering well. With time, she would fully recover.
Minders nodded, smiled meaningfully, and whispered: "Love is really a powerful thing!"
"Ah? Sir..." Song Sanxi's face heated up and she looked stunned.
Minders laughed and patted him on the shoulder, "You are Sarana's great teacher and the sustenance of her love. Can I still be unclear?"
"this……"
"It's okay, sir. Don't be embarrassed. You just said that friends have no regard for nationality, and the same goes for love! You, sir, are single and should enjoy love. I fully support it."
"Haha, Mr. Minders, you really understand!"
"Ha ha……"
The two communicated in Yanxia Empire language throughout the whole process, which was quite smooth.
Smart people will always learn a few more languages, such as the Godfather and Mendes.
On the way to Demanga, Minders also took a personal phone call and had a great time chatting with the other party, mainly about economics and the like.
After answering the phone, he smiled and said to Song Sanxi: "This is my eldest brother's son, Shiri Sukna. He just finished his course at Oxford University last year and studied Zheng Zhi, philosophy and economics. This year
I went to Stanford University to study for a doctorate in business administration."
"Hiri Sukhna? The one born in 1980? Is he a British nationality now?" Song Sanxi's eyes lit up.
Minders' face was slightly surprised, "Oh? Sir, you actually know my little nephew?"
Song San was overjoyed and smiled mysteriously, "Has your eldest brother already become a British citizen?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, it's okay. Keep in friendly contact with your little nephew Sukhna and keep strengthening the relationship! From now on, he may become Yinggui's palmist! He will also become another pride of the Sakya family!"
"Ah? Palmistry? My Buddha, why do you say that, Mr. Song? He has never planned to engage in this field of work!"
"Buddha said that heaven's secrets must not be leaked. Only by being deeply familiar with Buddhism and understanding the true meaning of Buddhism can we see through the past and present lives, understand the avenues of the world, and understand the future and destiny of mankind..."
This talk about the gods made Mingdes confused and confused, and he even felt that Song Sanxi was unfathomable, like a saint or a god.
But who knew that Professor Xi would know everything after he was reborn...