Jumei is not perfect, and the meritorious disciples hurt themselves. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Where is the halberd now, the lonely grave is on this road.

Don't look at the pine and cypress, empty thorn field.

Sigh hanging sword Long, who knows the dream of sword auspiciousness!

――

It turns out that the current "Eighth Army" of Wa State is no longer the army that terrified the Burmese National Defense Forces, they have become a paramilitary organization that is half military and half civilian, and they usually live by farming and fishing, and of course they will also engage in some military activities from time to time!

Because the Wa State is close to China, it has been greatly influenced by our country for thousands of years, and there are many Han people in the local area, so many people believe in Buddhism in the local area, and Li Yaohan himself is a devout Buddhist.

On that day, it was said that a high-ranking monk from China would pass by here to preach the Fa, so Li Yaohan sent someone to pick up the monk, and when he came back, he took the waterway, and when he passed through the Mekong River, he happened to see me floating in the water, and he rescued me.

At that time, I had no breath, and my whole body was whitened by the river water, and it was only because of the leather bag on my back that I did not sink to the bottom of the river.

The sailors on the boat shook their heads after giving me a simple first aid, and prepared to hang me on the side of the boat, and when I returned to my place of residence, he would bury me.

At this time, the master came up to look at me, and said to everyone that I was his old friend or a good friend, and that I was not dead, as long as I returned to the station, I would be raised for a few days, and I would be restored to my original state!

Although everyone was very skeptical of the master's words, since the master had said it, they would never dare to disobey it, so they had to send me, a half-dead man, into the cabin and bring it back to the station, but I didn't expect that as soon as I returned to the station, I immediately had a faint breath, and two days later, I miraculously woke up!

After listening to Uncle Li Yaohan's words, I also sighed, I didn't expect that the backpack I bought at random actually saved my life, but who is that monk? I don't have such a monk friend! I thought about it carefully and said in my heart: Could it be him!

Thinking of this, I asked Uncle Li Yaohan about the situation of the senior monk.

"This master is not very old, and his Dharma name is Nian Grace, but this master is really profound in Buddhism! I have listened to the master's lectures in the past few days, and I have really benefited a lot! I see that little brother, you are anxious to meet the master, but the master is now preaching in the village, so let's do it! You take a day of rest first, and I will take you to see the master early tomorrow morning!" Uncle Li Yaohan patted me on the shoulder and smiled.

I'm really anxious to know who the master who saved my life is, and when I talked to Uncle Li Yaohan again, I ran my true qi for a little week, and I felt that although I had taken a move on the ghost gate, my body was fine, and I was really back to my original state as the master said!

In order to prove to Uncle Li Yaohan that I had recovered, I got up and sat up, and after waiting for the True Qi to run in the meridians for a while, I stood up again.

Uncle Li Yaohan was amazed by my actions, and I asked how I trained my body so strongly, and I could only helplessly tell him that I had been practicing martial arts since I was a child!

Uncle Li Yaohan was very quick to do things, and after seeing that I was in good health, he immediately arranged a car to take me to Lincun, and this car is also very popular, it is a Dongfang red brand tractor produced in China!

When the tractor drove to the village, I saw three tall flagpoles standing at the main entrance, and the five-star red flag was hung high in the middle, on both sides were the blue sky and the white sun was red and a blue satin embroidered with a white flying tiger flag, I knew that this was the flying tiger flag!

The Flying Tiger Flag is the team honor flag award of the National Revolutionary Army of the Republic of China, which was only awarded to the troops with outstanding combat merits during the Anti-Japanese War.

There is also a shadow wall next to these three flags, and on the wall are written the four big characters "Family, Country, World", which shows that although these remnants are in a foreign country, they have never forgotten that they are the descendants of Yan and Huang!

When Uncle Li Yaohan saw me looking at the shadow wall, he said with a smile: "This was built by my father in the past, so that future generations will not forget their motherland! At that time, there were only two flags here, and later I ordered someone to erect a five-star red flag......

I saw that Uncle Li Yaohan was silent when he said this, and I thought that he must have wanted to take his people back to the embrace of the motherland as soon as possible, but maybe there was something unspeakable, so he didn't take action! I still don't touch the wounds in people's hearts!

In this way, we didn't mention these sad pasts, and hurried at full speed, but suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, all the way to Lincun.

The nearby village is called "Aini", which sounds like a very romantic name, but the word "Aini" is the local language, for the consciousness of the lizard, as for why it will take such an evil name, even the locals themselves can't say clearly, only know that it was given by the ancestors, I think it may be the name given by their ancestors after drinking too much!

"Aini" village is not so much a village as a small town, because there are more than 5,000 villagers living here, mainly the Wa and Khan people, but this "Aini" village is really too poor! Such a large village does not even have a two-story building, the villagers live in wooden houses and straw houses, and only the village part of the village is a brick house, but it is still dilapidated!

The village chief of "Aini" village is called Wu Zhirong, who is of the Han nationality, and the so-called is: "When the villagers see the villagers, their eyes are full of tears!"

"Friends from afar, welcome to Aini Village!" Wu Zhirong finished speaking, took out a few packs of cigarettes without filters, and enthusiastically handed them to us.

Originally, I didn't want to smoke, but when I saw the villagers from the 'Eighth Army' station taking the cigarette with trembling hands, I knew that this cheap cigarette was equivalent to a Cuban cigar for the people here! Out of desperation, I lit the cigarette, took a puff, and immediately my mouth was full of the smell of inferior tobacco!

Probably because I was a freshman, Wu Zhirong grabbed my hand tightly after greeting Uncle Li Yaohan and others, and chatted with me warmly, and after learning that I was a friend of the master, this simple village chief respected me even more.

After a few brief conversations, Wu Zhirong led us to the village and said that Master Nian En was chanting sutras and praying for some refugees there!

After passing through the dilapidated village streets, we came to the village headquarters, and before we entered the courtyard, we heard the loud sound of chanting, and I judged that this master of Nian'en must be a master of the inner family by virtue of this full voice!

At this time, there were more than 20 men and women in the village who knelt on the ground reverently, looking at the clothes and dressing, these people should be from the city, probably because of the war and were put aside in this "Aini" village.

Master Nian En was sitting cross-legged among these people, praying for their blessings, I looked at the Master Nian En and immediately laughed, isn't this my good friend Shaolin monk Shi Yanzhi! )