Chapter Twenty-Three: The Wolves

"But at least it should be a little more reliable, the king of the snowy region, which Buddha dares to enclose the land like this, and compared to the king, the gap between the king and the Buddha is too big. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and wandering at the foot of the mountain.... A little novice of a foreign teacher will not wander. Su Hai's face was speechless

The meaning of this poem is that the six generations have a clear division of their own identity, and when they go up the mountain, they are another person, and they no longer have anything to do with the Dangsang Wangpo under the mountain. ”

After Su Hai finished muttering with a speechless face, he looked at Wang Yao with wide eyes, "If you translate the things of Bon like this, be careful that I won't let you go!"

"Of course, we are serious, and we must be rigorous. Wang Yao pursed his lips and smiled.

"If you have the opportunity, give the six generations a proper name, let him carry this name in the world, it is always bad. Su Hai groaned.

"Isn't that what the world is like? Wang Yao smiled.

"But even if you are in the world, you can't fall into the world, it's like a stone. Su Hai pointed to the carved mural on the wall, "Look at these stones, what others paint is what it is, it's not natural at all, understand?"

Wang Yao frowned slightly, nodded, and suddenly felt a little lonely.

"Isn't there a kind of music in the Central Plains now? The influence is quite great, a few years ago, the mage came once, for the 'Sister Drum' to protect the Dharma, said that this story was passed on, and it was made into music, which is famous all over the world. Su Hai suddenly thought of something.

"Really? I'll go back and check. Wang Yao was stunned.

"I'm worried now that this one has also fallen into obscurity. Su Hai sighed.

Wang Yao smiled, "He teaches all kinds of things in the world, let him go." ”

Su Hai thought about it, shook his head and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, "Forget it, you remember, just keep your heart." ”

"I will. Wang Yao nodded.

"It's a terrible thing to have no fear. Su Hai muttered quietly.

"When the time comes to face the grandeur, the awe in people's hearts will appear, but now it is not, just because it seems comfortable. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"You'll have to take a few things from this room. Su Hai thought for a while and said, "Do you have a place to worship?"

Wang Yao's face flushed, he is still staying at the master's house, please go back to these things, it seems that he can't let go, but fortunately there is room for revival "I have a place to put it." ”

"Then I'll sort it out for you. Su Hai nodded, really about to say something more, when suddenly a dog barking caught the attention of the two.

Although there are more than 100 Tibetan lions in the valley, except on the grass outside the valley, these Tibetan lions will not make any sound in the Buddha hall or the stone hall, let alone bark like this.

And Wang Yao heard the anxiety of the Tibetan lion's barking wildly.

"Something happened. Wang Yao and Su Hai exclaimed at the same time, and when they ran out, they saw the Tibetan lion that had been covered in blood limping towards the place where the Tibetan lion group was resting, leaving a path on the bloodstains on the ground.

At this time, the Tibetan lions also poured out, and it was the first time that the stone hall was so noisy, and the barking of dogs echoed endlessly.

Usually, these Tibetan lions inhabit a small forest behind the stone hall, and only when Su Yong is cooking, he will take them out, or go out to hunt and eat in groups, and rest in the grove when he leaves.

The Tibetan lion, covered in blood, barked at the Tibetan lions a few times, and the black Tibetan lion the size of a calf responded a few times, and then galloped out with the Tibetan lion herd, leaving only a dozen little Tibetan lions and two female Tibetan lions licking the Tibetan lion that was already lying on the ground and dying.

"Susu had an accident and met a pack of wolves. Su Hai's expression changed greatly.

"Don't worry, leave it to me. Wang Yao's heart also sank, but he still stabilized Su Hai, "You stay, it's not seriously injured." ”

Saying that, Wang Yao ran back to the stone room and put the Tibetan knives behind him, and chased after the barking of the Tibetan lions without waiting for Su Hai to explain something.

Looking at Wang Yao's resolute appearance, Su Hai was stunned, and then shook his head with a smile, "This is still like a man." ”

The Tibetan lion can run at a speed of more than fifty kilometers per hour, which is much faster than that of humans, but Wang Yao will not be pulled down a lot if he tries his best now, and he has drunk all the growth potions, and his body has a brief peak.

Wang Yao's toes almost bounced off the grass at the speed of running, and quickly ran out of the valley, into the mountains and forests, and chased after the barking of the Tibetan lions.

The mountains and forests are full of strange rocks, and the terrain is not suitable for rapid running, but under his full attention, all of Wang Yao's perceptions have reached the limit, and even a rough topographic map will be formed in his mind.

The mountain wind was whistling in his ears, and the sunlight shone through the woods on Wang Yao's tense side face, which looked a little cold, and finally after ten minutes, he saw the figure of the Tibetan lions, but it made Wang Yao's heart half cold, because the confrontation with the Tibetan lions was a group of gray wolves, real wolves, exuding wildness and ferocity.

Across a stream, the Tibetan lions barked at the wolves on the opposite bank, and the wolves all crawled and arched, their silver teeth flashing with cold light, and they did not bark.

Wang Yao looked at it, there were at least more than fifty wolves, and he didn't know if there were any more in the depths of the mountains and forests.

With such a large number of wolves, Wang Yao had heard of it for the first time.

However, to Wang Yao's relief, Su Yong was fine, leaning on the side of a hillside, surrounded by Tibetan lions.

The cry of the Tibetan lion was deafening, making it seem as if the whole earth was trembling, but the wolves on the opposite side were still complacent, and despite the large number of Tibetan lions, the wolves did not seem to be worried.

"Susu. Wang Yao jumped down from the hillside and shouted.

"Little brother?" Su Su, who was on full alert, paused when he heard Wang Yao's voice, and turned his head to look at Wang Yao in surprise.

Wang Yao squeezed into the Tibetan lion group little by little, because he was in a state of complete alert, the Tibetan lion group also warned Wang Yao, and finally Su Yong came over, his two big eyes were red, he looked very pitiful, and he was holding a cloth bag in his arms.

"What's wrong, scared?" Wang Yao's heart softened, and he gently touched Su Yong's head.

Su Yong snorted pitifully, opened the cloth bag, "I lost a lot just now." ”

Wang Yao looked at the cordyceps sinensis with soil in the cloth bag, and his heart trembled, "You just helped me get this?"

"Grandpa said you were leaving. Su Yong's weak voice was particularly delicate in the barking of the Tibetan lions.

Wang Yao's nose was sour, and he was very moved in his heart, so he reached out and took Su Yong into his arms, enduring the trembling of his voice, "Thank you." ”

Su Yong's body, which was nested in Wang Yao's arms, trembled, and the smell of Wang Yao's body filled her breath, making her whole body stiffen, and her cheeks were as red as burning all of a sudden.

Wang Yao hugged Su Yong under the emotion, the girl's soft body and warm fragrance quickly brought him back to his senses, and his face was also a little hot to let go of Su Yong, and pulled out the hidden knife behind his back, "You go back first." ”

Su Yong's face was flushed, immersed in a throbbing that she had never seen before, and it wasn't until Wang Yao pushed her that she exclaimed and grabbed Wang Yao's arm, "Little brother, why are you going?"

"Retreat slowly, it's really not good, and we won't suffer. Wang Yao's hand holding the Tibetan knife was a little sweaty, and his eyes were vigilantly staring at the wolves across the stream.

"Oh, don't be so nervous, they're just a little angry. Su Yong pulled Wang Yao and said.

"Big white?" Wang Yaoleng paused for a moment and looked at the group of Tibetan lions, in addition to Sona, there was also a white dog, but this name didn't look like the name of the Tibetan lion.

"You hold this. Su Yong stuffed the cloth bag into Wang Yao's arms, took out a bone whistle from the small bag on his waist, and put it in his mouth to blow it.

The sound of the bone whistle was not sharp at all, but very low, as long as Xun.

The bone whistle was blown, and the barking of the Tibetan lions stopped, leaving only Demba Nyima alone still screaming, and the gray wolves on the opposite side, who were hunched over and ready to burst out and hurt people at any time, also straightened up, as if they had lifted their guard. (To be continued.) )