Chapter 445： supernatural events

The door was pushed open, and Gyatso walked in with two large pockets. One pocket contained food and the other pocket was clothes. This food is easy to buy. If it is clothes, it is estimated that it is directly opened. The door went in and chose it. Of course, Gyatso should have left enough money. Although Foye seems to be suffering, but the money of Gyatso is really not to say less.

Su Bai walked over and chose a suit to change it. He looked at the mirror and smiled:

"Fo Ge, I feel that you appreciate the taste."

Gyatso’s clothes for Su Bai’s selection are indeed ok.

The fat man is rushing to take the food out of the bag and distribute it. He is very hungry.

The monk did not eat the cooked food, but he boiled a bucket of water. The monk was not the kind of person who was in the form of a form of restraint. In the world of the story, he said that it was meat, and he would not hesitate to let himself live. Eat it, but in the real world, you can pay attention to it.

Gyatso is eating bread silently, and those cooked and grilled are fat and Su Bai is eating.

For a time, only the chewing sound of food was left in the house. The original "field control" fat man did not speak at this time.

"What's wrong, the atmosphere is a bit wrong." Gyatso asked.

The fat man said the things discussed before.

After listening to the fat man, Gyatso took a sip of water, but simply said, "Interesting."

Then, he picked up a chicken claw in the cooked dish and took a bite. Obviously, even if it was calm, such as Gyatso, after listening to it, it was a bit unpredictable.

This evening, the monk meditated with Gyatso, just as Su Bai and the fat man had a bed. After the next morning, the fat man stayed and prepared to make a dojo for the institute. Su Bai and the monk and Gyatso planned to go back. .

Into the high-speed rail station, the crowds inside, because several high-speed rails were delayed for special reasons, resulting in more passengers stranded in the train station.

When waiting for the car, Su Bai leaned against the wall and played with the mobile phone. Some of them were bored. The monk was chatting with Gyatso two people. It is estimated that these two monks have more to discuss last night, the Buddha itself. If you have a perfect world view of your own, if the real purpose of broadcasting is to promote the return of modern human beings, then the monk and Gyatso can also find some fragments that may be real from the mythological stories of Buddhism.

This is a very important thing. If you can confirm that a myth is actually there, then focus on searching and mining, and you may be able to find the remains of that myth.

Su Bai shrugged, even if there were a lot of people in the train station, but also opened air conditioning, but the temperature in this area of ​​Jiangsu and Zhejiang is really not so friendly.

Above the top of the head is a large LCD TV, playing a movie, is the "myth" starring Jackie Chan, Su Bai actually looked so seriously, and the phone is also in the pocket.

Without him, after experiencing the grandeur of the Qin army in that memory scene, for the dynasty, Su Bai could not help but have a lot of interest.

However, the main theme of the story of "Myth" is still based on the emotional line. For Su Bai, who looks at the movie with his purpose, it is really a bit unpleasant.

Su Bai remembers a movie of Jackie Chan who went to the cinema a few years ago, called "Tian Jiang Xiong Shi". The film was a film of political propaganda from the beginning to the end. Jackie Chan played the role from the first sentence to the last line. Can be directly translated into: national harmony Dafa is good.

"Sorry, sir, I can't smoke here."

A cleaning aunt walked to Su Bai to remind him.

"I didn't smoke," Su Bai said.

"The cigarette butts under this foot." Auntie Jie sighed and swept the cigarette butts below. Obviously, she thought that Su Bai was the kind of person who refused to admit it.

Su Bai smiled, who told him to stand in the right position with a few cigarette butts.

Looked at the time, check the ticket quickly, in the distance, Gyatso and the monk also walked all the way back for a walk, nodded to the two people, the three went to the ticket gate together.

After passing the ticket gate, there is still a distance to go. At this time, there are more people, and there are still stairs, which is a bit crowded.

In front of Su Bai, there was a girl in a white down jacket with a navy blue jeans. The girl was tall and tall, and her legs were long, dragging a purple suitcase.

Maybe because the surrounding is too crowded, a book that was accidentally caught by the girl when she was walking fell.

Su Baiyu went down and picked up the book. This is an original English book titled "The Count of Monte Cristo."

"Thank you." The girl took the book handed down by Su Bai, turned around, and took the suitcase and began to walk down the steps, a very cool image of a woman.

Su Bai did not get up and went to the hot iron to say that I would help you with the suitcase, but stopped at the place, and the monks and Gyatso came over and the three went together.

Into the compartment, the three were sitting tickets, but Gyatso was sitting on the left side with the monk, Su Bai was on the other side across the aisle, and when Su Bai sat down, his neighbor suddenly made a sound:

"So smart."

It turned out that sitting next to him was actually a girl who had just helped me to write a book.

The girl's smile is very sweet, there are two charming little dimples, especially the kind of coolness that comes out of the body, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Su Bai nodded and said nothing. After sitting down, he closed his eyes and prepared to fight.

The monk and Gyatso are still sitting there and still whispering. It seems that they talk about **** is getting stronger and stronger. On weekdays, these two sorghums are the masters of the words like gold.

The girl sitting next to Su Bai continued to look at her own book. Su Bai discovered that she was not using X in this book, but she was really looking at the novel, and she was very interested.

The conductor came over and asked if the passenger needed a drink or something. Su Bai opened his eyes.

"A bottle of mineral water, thank you."

"I want a bottle of mineral water," the girl said.

"Good." The conductor handed two bottles of mineral water.

Su Bai subconsciously reached out to take his wallet, only to think that he did not bring a wallet when he came out this time. The fat man was paying his bills. He was preparing to borrow money from the monks sitting across the aisle. The girls took out the money. ,

"Two bottles are given together."

The conductor looked at Su Bai quite meaningfully. Perhaps, in her heart, she thought that Su Bai was just doing it for the girl to treat, even a man who was not willing to ask for a bottle of water, even if it looked good, nothing. meaning.

"Thank you." Su Bai twisted the bottle cap and took a sip of water, telling the truth, Su Bai felt a little embarrassed, especially the action that had just smashed the wallet but didn't show it out, as if he was afraid to give help to the girl next to him. Give it the same together.

As for whether the girl thinks this way, Su Bai is not aware of it. It seems that the other party is not very concerned about such a small matter.

"They, in what language do you chat? I thought it was Tibetan, but now I shouldn't listen." The girl seems to be talking to herself and asking Su Bai.

What the girl said is naturally the monk sitting opposite the aisle and Gyatso. Su Bai knows what the goods are discussing now. If Chinese is used, it is estimated that other passengers in the vicinity think that these two people are neurotic.

"It is Sanskrit," Su Bai said.

“Sanskrit?” The girl was surprised. “It’s really amazing. The monk and the monks’ people are actually Sanskrit?”

Sanskrit is one of the 22 official languages ​​in India today, but it is no longer the language of communication in daily life. In 2001, only 14,000 people mastered the language. It is the language with the least number of official languages ​​in India. Strictly speaking, Sanskrit, like Latin and ancient Chinese, has become the living fossil of linguistic research.

Therefore, the girl is very strange to the monk and Gyatso Sanskrit.

It seems that I noticed Su Bai’s gaze. The monk turned his head and smiled at Su Bai. Then he continued to go back and talked with Gyatso. The two men actually came up with a map that didn’t know where to buy it. What is analyzed by the mobile phone map.

Seeing this scene, Su Bai can't help but have some big heads. If these two monks really infer that a Buddhist legend is true, they must pull themselves to find and dig. After all, they owe them two people. Big personal feelings, have to return.

"You are with them?" the girl looked at Su Bai.

"Well, we are together."

"Then you will also Sanskrit?"

"I won't." Su Bai tells the truth.

The girl looked a little disappointed. "Can you give me the WeChat of those two people? I want to ask them about Sanskrit in the future. I am sorry, I am abrupt, because I am a language major."

"This is no problem." Su Bai did not have the feeling that his horse was being turned away. After all, Su Da had already passed the "age" that he wanted to take possession of when he saw a beautiful girl.

Taking out the mobile phone, Su Bai opened the monk's micro-signal with Gyatso, and let the girl shoot it down. From the beginning to the end, Su Bai did not say "we will add WeChat first".

"Thank you so much. After the station, you will tell your friends, I will add them."

"no problem."

About ten minutes later, the high-speed rail arrived, and the passengers took off their salute from the luggage rack and got ready to get off. Su Bai was a gentleman this time, helping the girl to take the suitcase down.

The girl took the suitcase and smiled at Su Bai. "Yes, I haven't asked your name yet. My name is Lan Keer. What about you?"

"Su Bai."

"Then see you again, Su Bai."

"Goodbye."

The girl pushed the suitcase and got off the bus. Su Bai stood in the same place and waited for Gyatso and the monk to pack up and walk over.

"Blue can?"

Su Bai looked at the monks around him and Gyatso, saying to himself:

"How do I feel that this name seems to have been heard before?"