Episode 10 Chapter 15: God of War Bang. Doyle (begging for a monthly pass)
Tang Xiaoyan thought about it for a long time, but he was still not at ease. took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the girl running forward, and the girl became more and more frightened when she saw it, and her eyes were red and drilled into the crowd.
Tang Xiaoyan indirectly dialed the phone number of the director of the 19th Division of the Ministry of Supervision.
"Colonel Yan, do we have anyone in the Snow Mountain Province?" Tang Xiaoyan asked.
"Yes." Colonel Yan said.
"There is a girl who has never been out of the house for some reason to come to the snowy mountain Gaobi alone, I am a little worried about the mix of fish and dragons here, please send one or two people to protect her secretly." Tang Xiaoyan said: "I'll send her photo over now." ,…
The colonel said, "I'll do it immediately." ,…
The efficiency of the Ministry of Supervision is very fast, very fast, and when Tang Xiaoyan just walked out of the airport hall, he immediately received a specific code from the Ministry of Supervision, indicating that they were ready.
Only then did Tang Xiaoyan step on an off-road vehicle with confidence and rush to a remote depths hundreds of kilometers away.
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Except for the city dozens of kilometers after the city is rarely populated, and more than 100 kilometers out, there are only wild cattle and sheep and goshawks in the sky as companions.
The car stopped at the bottom of the mountain, because there was no road in front of him, Tang Xiaoyan carried the clothes prepared by the Ministry of Supervision on his back and went up the mountain alone.
After crawling for two hours, Tang Xiaoyan had already added clothes twice, because the farther up the weather became, the colder it became, and finally he saw a wooden house, which was smoking outside at this time, and a snow-white dog outside the house pounced on Tang Xiaoyan and barked desperately.
It's really a big dog, like a calf, with sharp teeth and red **, it jumped and pressed on Tang Xiaoyan's shoulder to indirectly pounce Tang Xiaoyan to the ground.
Tang Xiaoyan grabbed its legs and lifted it hard, indirectly lifting its huge body in the air, but the big dog barked desperately but couldn't use his strength, so he could only struggle desperately.
"Usually I only know fierce, but today I know that it is powerful." A neutral voice came from inside the house, and he pushed open the window and said to the big dog, "Beg for mercy for the guest." ”
The big dog was obedient, sobbed when he landed, and looked at Tang Xiaoyan pitifully.
Tang Xiaoyan put down the big dog, and touched the top of the dog's head affectionately, the big dog snorted in a low voice, and then ran back to the door of the house and lay down, drooping his head depressedly.
The tall, towering, snow-white man in front of him was General Bondal, the military god of the Alliance, a legendary figure of the entire Alliance.
Even in seclusion, he wore a straight military uniform, and he didn't take it off when cooking. Wherever you stand, it's like a sword with its sheath.
The meal he cooked was very simple, a large pot of rice, two plates of greens, and a stack of pickles.
"Eat." Bondol shouted.
The big bored dog lying on the ground slammed into the house, rushed into the kitchen with a large bowl in his mouth, and placed it in front of General Bondoor.
General Bondal poured a lot of rice into the bowl, then poured a layer of greens on top of it, and a few large bones with meat.
The big dog stared at his food and bones with intent, and his saliva couldn't help but flow down, and when General Bondol finished loading, he couldn't wait to bury his big head and eat it violently.
"What's the hurry, bring a chair to the guest." General Bondol frowned.
The big dog reluctantly left his job bowl for a while, but he couldn't help but run back again, picked up a bone and put it in his mouth, ran into the room again, and helped Tang Xiaoyan drag a wooden chair out and put it on the edge of the table.
"The ribs three days ago, the cold weather in the mountains will not be bad." General Bondol put a large bowl of pork ribs in front of Tang Xiaoyan and said, "The food is not good, so I will eat it." ”
Tang Xiaoyan hurriedly took the bowl, helped himself and General Bondol pack the rice, and then ate at the dinner table.
General Bondal eats only greens and pickles, not ribs. This big bowl of pork ribs was eaten by Tang Xiaoyan alone, but the big dog found out about Tang Xiaoyan's big bowl of pork ribs, and felt that it was originally his own ration, but now it was eaten by Tang Xiaoyan, and he hummed and called at General Bondal a few times unwillingly.
"Huh?" General Bondal narrowed his eyes at the big dog, and then quietly tapped the big dog on the head with the head of his chopsticks.
The big dog hurriedly lowered his head and ate, no longer looking at the nose bowl pork ribs in front of Tang Xiaoyan.
After eating, Tang Xiaoyan hurriedly picked up the dishes and chopsticks to wash them, and by the way, he helped the big dog's super bowl to wash it off.
"General, junior" After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Tang Xiaoyan made a cup of tea for Bandour, and then opened his mouth to say what he meant.
General Bondal waved his hand and said, "Don't tell me why, I don't want to know what's going on." "I just want to tell you that meditation is a point of no return." General Bondol said, "Are you sure you're ready?" ”
After thinking for a while, Tang Xiaoyan shook his head and said, "I wasn't ready, so I didn't have time to prepare, but I, I didn't have a choice." ”
"There's still a choice." General Bondal said: "It's just that you feel that you have no choice, and after entering the world of meditation, it is impossible to return to your original self." "The circle of meditation is very small, and the people in our circle will not end well." General Bondol said: "Meditation is a whirlpool full of temptations, but once you enter, it is difficult to get out and meditate, and the deeper you meditate, the more miserable the ending will be......" "You promise that you will not regret it in the future?" ”
Tang Xiaoyan shook his head and said! I can't guarantee it, but I didn't choose to go one by one, "Well, then you can rest early tonight and take you up the mountain tomorrow." General Bondol said.
"Up the mountain?" Tang Xiaoyan wondered.
"I can meditate, but that guy on the mountain is much deeper than me, and it's up to him to guide you." General Bondal said: "It was he who guided me into the world of meditation and brought me to the path of no return in pain. He is one of the few remaining grandmasters in this world, and I am completely different from him. Of course, he was much more miserable than I was."
Tang Xiaoyan, who was sleeping on a wooden bed, couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and the wind was blowing outside.
General Bondoor's prestige spread throughout the world, and almost all of the Confederate cadets regarded him as a god.
Before Tang Xiaoyan came, he imagined countless times what General Bondoor's demeanor was, but when he came, he didn't expect it to be so depressed and contradictory.
Boredom and frustration, he no longer cares about any world of the alliance and hides in the mountains, but at the same time he even cooks in a straight admiral's uniform. The mood is lonely but still straight waist, and the momentum is like a sword.
Early the next morning, General Bondoore took Tang Xiaoyan up the mountain. Of course, he was already in the mountains now.
The snow is getting thicker and thicker all the way up. It was not until noon that I saw a temple built against the mountain in the middle of a mountain pass.
Outside the temple, a monk about 30 years old was chopping wood, and the big dog next to him rushed into the temple happily after seeing the temple, and about a few hundred meters to the right of the temple, there was a small stone house.
"You go in alone." "I'll go back first." ”
"Aren't you going to take me to visit that senior?" Tang Xiaoyan asked.
"I don't want to see him again in my life." General Bondol said, and said that he would go down the mountain.
The big dog pounced on the wood-chopping monk and made a lot of affection before reluctantly following General Bang and Doyle down the mountain.
Tang Xiaoyan walked up to the monk and saluted, "This master and student Tang Xiaoyan came to meet the master here, please let me know." ”
The monk returned the salute and said respectfully: "Donor, please enter the temple to rest first, my master will probably come out to see you in the evening." ”
"Is he in retreat?" Tang Xiaoyan asked.
"Retreat, count, count." The monk had a bitter and complicated smile on his face.
Next, the monk took Tang Xiaoyan into the temple to rest. This temple is generally outside and usually inside the cave, the door of the inner half of the room is closed, and the grandmaster is probably inside, Tang Xiaoyan didn't ask much, so he chatted with the monk.
Tang Xiaoyan's attitude was very respectful, because this monk was the apprentice of the grandmaster, and he must be quite extraordinary, so Tang Xiaoyan began to ask for advice on meditation and other things.
Unexpectedly, the monk did not know how to meditate at all, to be precise, this monk did not know anything, just cooking, cleaning, and even sewing clothes.
For a whole afternoon, the monk was constantly sewing clothes while talking to Tang Xiaoyan about trivial things in the outside world, and he didn't even recite the scriptures, not like a monk at all.
At about nine o'clock in the evening, the closed door opened, and out came the old monk, who thought his beard was white.
"Meet the Master." Seeing this, Tang Xiaoyan knelt down and saluted: "Disciple Tang Xiaoyan, come to study meditation." The monk's forehead was wrinkled, his eyes were cloudy, and he didn't seem to have any fairy wind coming out of the dust, just an ordinary old decay.
"Hmm!" The old monk didn't ask anything, nor did he say anything, and said to Tang Xiaoyan: "Come in!" Tang Xiaoyan hurriedly followed him into the inner room of the temple with bated breath, which was very wide, with only a dim lamp and endless scriptures.
The old monk walked in and sat down cross-legged and began to close his eyes and chant the sutras, without mentioning anything about meditation.
Tang Xiaoyan didn't dare to ask, so he also knelt down and listened carefully to the old monk's chanting with his eyes closed.
This thought was a whole night, Tang Xiaoyan listened to it groggily, confused, and indirectly fell asleep.
After waking up the next day, the old monk still did not teach Tang Xiaoyan Ren Tong to meditate, but began to teach various scriptures with Tang Xiaoyan. Tang Xiaoyan didn't dare to be anxious, so he could only listen carefully to the old monk's scriptures.
One day, two days, three days, six or seven days later, the old monk was still lecturing with Tang Xiaoyan, and he didn't mention meditation at all.
Tang Xiaoyan was slowly intoxicated by the Buddhist scriptures at first, but as the days passed and the date of the competition approached day by day, he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.
In the early morning of the seventh day, Tang Xiaoyan couldn't help but kneel down and salute the old monk after all: "Master, disciple Tang Xiaoyan has come to study meditation. The monk paused for a moment and continued to preach.
"There are only 22 days left before the deadline, please have mercy on the master." Tang Xiaoyan saluted again.
"What are you doing here?" The monk asked suddenly.
: Today there are only 4 monthly passes, so pitiful, woo brothers help, don't let the numbers be so ugly, we are still far from the strong ticket,........., don't let me be like a father chasing the sun......
Please!.