Chapter 13: Forgetfulness
Mo felt a little tired after eating. In fact, he hasn't had a good rest these days. He has survived to this day with the sporadic food given by God, and now that the Golden Mask asks for him to be trained, Mo Zhitian didn't think about what this mysterious person was thinking about when he didn't even want to show his face, because even if the Golden Mask didn't tell him the truth completely, Mo Beitian thought that at least this person had a sentence that spoke to his heart, that is, the current Mo Beitian had no ability to find the truth of the whole thing. For now, Mo Yitian is too weak, he is just an ordinary person. As Golden Mask said, the conspiracy behind this incident may involve the entire country, so ordinary people simply can't cope with it. Besides, Mo Yitian needs an ally, even if the identity of this ally and his true thoughts cannot be determined. Because a person's liliang is too limited, Mo Yitian now only has one clue for Paul, but even Paul can't guess what he thinks now, if there is another person who can help him at this time, then the process of finding the truth may be easier.
As for the hatred that Golden Mask said about Mo Yantian, he was really afraid. Under the constant instigation of this mysterious person, in the environment just now, Mo Naively felt an inexplicable impulse in his heart, which can indeed be called a feeling of hatred. This made Mo Beitian both surprised and frightened. Violent tendencies that have never been felt before, so real, as if within reach, that is real hatred! Mo Zhitian really hated those who put his son in prison. He is already unlucky, he has just tasted the taste of being loved but has been plotted by others, these people will not forgive him for any purpose!
In this cave, Mo Yitian curled up on the platform in the center and fell asleep quietly. Not far away, the camera on the wall is adjusting the angle according to the intent of the person behind the manipulator. They have only one task, and that is to keep an eye on every move.
Somewhere not far from the cave, a man in a black robe and a golden mask sat in a small control room. At this time, he looked at the image in the main frequency screen of the control room and sighed deeply.
There was no word all night, and the iron door at the entrance of the cave slowly opened early the next morning. Golden Mask walked in from outside. At this time, Mo was already awake and was doing push-ups in a relatively clean place in the cave.
Seeing this, Golden Mask nodded and said, "It seems that you are very confident, which is good, but I advise you to have breakfast before practicing, otherwise the subsequent training will consume a lot of your physical strength." ”
As he spoke, a food truck drove in from outside. There is nothing unusual about the food truck itself, with large and small plates filled with hearty food. This kind of food truck, which can drive automatically and find a destination with only artificial intelligence navigation, is widely used in this society, and most restaurants in the city have installed this kind of navigation device.
Mo Beitian didn't speak, he got up quietly, walked to the dining car, didn't pay attention to the knife and fork next to the plate, stretched out his hands and grabbed the food and swallowed it. After a while, the food on the Kung Fu food truck was swept away.
Golden Mask looked at the dining car and didn't speak, and with a flick of his sleeve, the dining car automatically retreated from the door.
The Golden Mask then walked to the platform in the middle of the cave and crouched down on one knee. Mo Beitian saw this strange mysterious man take out a gold medal from his robe and insert it into the groove on the side of the platform. Immediately after, Mo Beitian felt the ground suddenly shake. The central platform gradually separates, and a large space can be seen in the middle of the separate platform. Mo Bantian approached to watch, and under the platform was a huge training ground, which was equipped with all kinds of equipment, and there were many electronic devices that he couldn't name.
Golden Mask pointed to the steel ladder connecting the platform to the training ground and said, "Go down from here." ”
Mo Feitian nodded, and followed the golden mask down the ladder to the training ground. The two stood in the middle of the training ground.
"You're just an ordinary person, and you don't have any liliang against the republic. Now I'm going to teach you the basics of survival, and it will help you defeat the conspirators in the Republic. The golden mask turned his back to Mo Yantian and said word by word.
Mo Yitian stood behind the golden mask and replied without a trace of hesitation: "It doesn't take much, let's start!" ”
"Alright, young man, I'm going to teach you some fighting techniques from today. This was originally used by the Hebrews, and the name was Kapap, and the full name was KravPaniml.Panim. This is a comprehensive technique, which means that although it is called a fighting technique, its scope is not limited to the martial arts itself. It includes: hand-to-hand and knife combat, the use of firearms and explosives, primitive radio communications, wilderness survival techniques, first aid techniques, and multi-ethnic languages, to name a few. This fighting technique was originally widely used on the battlefield in the old days, and it also played an important role in the 'Last Days'. Now I'm teaching it to you, you have to master it all in a month's time, or you'll die here! Do you understand? ”
"A month? Are you kidding me? Don't talk about mastering hand-to-hand combat and the use of firearms, just speak a foreign language, and it's impossible to learn the languages of all the nationalities on Shijie in a month? It's too hard, I can't do it! Mo Beitian felt that Golden Mask was playing tricks on him, and immediately raised objections to his training.
"Don't bargain with me. Even if you don't know all the languages, you need to learn the common language of each ethnic group. As far as I know, you turned out to be a close disciple of Mr. Situ, who is notoriously strict, and I am sure he would not want a fool to be a student. Even if you later gave up studying history and left Mr. Situ to work in the government, I don't think you would have lost your natural brilliant mind, right? You say you can't do it because you haven't reached the level of selflessness. Golden Mask immediately replied to Mo Beitian's objection.
"You say forget me? What is that? Mo Bitian continued to ask.
"Hehe, didn't this Mr. Situ mention it to you? This is a kind of meditation realm in ancient China, a kind of spiritual liliang. When you do something, put your heart and soul into it, forget all the distractions, and forget your own existence, you will definitely succeed in what you do. The reason why you have to forget yourself is because when you are in consciousness, you are burdened by your own mental and physical demands. For example, if you feel hungry or sleepy, this is a physical obstacle, and if you feel afraid or pessimistic, this is a psychological obstacle. Throw these requirements out and you'll grow at an astonishing rate. The Golden Mask explained his reasoning to Mo Zhitian.
"So what should I do?" Don't ask against the sky.
"You have to calm yourself down first and let everything calm down. Only then will the ego be abandoned. Sit down and feel like you don't exist in this plane, your existence is just a concept, let it relax later. I'll teach you the basics of martial arts, and then you'll have to learn the rest, and I'll teach you the rest. After that, you have to take the time to review what you've learned. Remember that you only have a month, and if you fail, you will only die. Golden Mask said.
Mo Beitian nodded solemnly. Sit down slowly and close your eyes. He gradually relaxed according to the method of the Golden Mask. He felt that his body was slowly fading and disappearing, and that he was no longer mentally there. His brain was now a blank slate.
Seeing that Mo had reached a state of self-forgetfulness, Golden Mask began his teaching, and he began to talk about the basics: "KravPaniml. Panim means 'face-to-face fighting', and it was first applied to the old Israel. Its basic principle is "
On this day, Mo was learning a lot of knowledge except for the time to eat, and when the golden mask was gone, he began to review again. The next day, Golden Mask came here on time again to let him learn something new and check his results from yesterday. Mo has been learning with a selfless mentality. He desperately tried to get his hands on it in the shortest possible time. His efforts were not in vain, Mo Yitian made rapid progress under the guidance of the Golden Mask, and the time of such a month was about to come.