Chapter 445 Supernatural Events

The door was pushed open, and Gyatso walked in with two big bags. One bag contained food, and the other bag contained clothes. This food was easy to buy, but for clothes, he probably opened a store directly. You can go in and choose by yourself. Of course, Gyatso should have left enough money. Although Buddha seems to be poor, Gyatso's money is really not small.

Su Bai walked over, chose a set of clothes and put them on, looked in the mirror, and said with a smile:

"Lord Buddha, I feel like you have good taste in appreciation."

The clothes Gyatso chose for Su Bai were indeed okay.

The fat man hurriedly took out the food from the bag and began to distribute it. He was very hungry.

The monk did not eat the cooked food, but boiled water and made a bucket of noodles. The monk was not the kind of person who adhered to formalities. In the world of the story, he would not hesitate to eat anything to keep him alive, not to mention meat. Eat it, but in the real world, if you can be particular about it, just be particular about it.

Gyatso was eating bread silently, while Fatty and Su Bai were eating the cooked food and barbecue.

For a moment, there was only the sound of chewing food in the room, and the fat man who was originally "field control" didn't talk much at this time.

"What's wrong? There's something wrong with the atmosphere." Gyatso asked.

The fat man explained what he had discussed before.

After listening to the fat man's words, Gyatso took a sip of water and simply said, "Interesting."

Then, he picked up a chicken foot from the cooked vegetables and took a bite. Obviously, even though he was as calm as Gyatso, he felt a little uneasy after hearing this.

That night, the monk and Gyatso were sitting cross-legged and meditating. It happened that Su Bai and the fat man shared a bed. When the next morning, the fat man stayed behind to prepare a dojo for the research institute. Su Bai, the monk and Gyatso planned to go back first. .

Entering the high-speed rail station, it was crowded. Because several high-speed trains were delayed due to special reasons, there were many passengers stranded in the train station.

While waiting for the bus, Su Bai leaned against the wall and played with his mobile phone, feeling a little bored. The monk and Gyatso were walking around casually. It is estimated that these two monks have a lot to discuss about last night's events. Buddhism itself It has its own perfect world view. If the real purpose of broadcasting is to encourage modern humans to return to their ancestors, then presumably the monks and Gyatso can also find some fragments from Buddhist myths and stories that may be real.

This is a very important thing. If you can confirm that a certain mythical story actually exists, then focus on searching and digging, maybe you can find the relics in that mythical story.

Su Bai shrugged. Even though there were many people in the train station and the air conditioning was turned on, the temperature in Jiangsu and Zhejiang is really not that friendly these days.

There was a large LCD TV above his head, which was playing a movie, "The Myth" starring Jackie Chan. Su Bai actually watched it seriously and put his mobile phone in his pocket.

Without him, after personally experiencing the prosperity of the Qin army in that memory scene, Su Bai couldn't help but become more interested in that dynasty.

However, the main theme of the story of "Myth" is still based on the emotional line. For Su Bai, who watched the movie with a purpose, it did feel a bit unsatisfactory.

Su Bai remembered a movie by Jackie Chan that he went to the cinema to watch a few years ago, called "Heavenly Generals". That movie was like a political propaganda film from beginning to end. The character played by Jackie Chan was full of emotions from the first line to the last line. It can be directly translated as: National harmony is a good practice.

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

A cleaning lady walked up to Su Bai and reminded her.

"I don't smoke." Su Bai said.

"The cigarette butts under my feet." The cleaning lady sighed and swept away the cigarette butts below. Obviously, she thought Su Bai was the type of person who refused to admit it.

Su Bai smiled. Who knew that there were a few cigarette butts under the position where he was standing.

After looking at the time, it was almost time to check in. In the distance, Gyatso and the monk were chatting and walking back. They nodded to the two people and the three of them walked to the ticket gate together.

After passing the ticket gate, there is still some distance to walk. There are more people at this time, and you have to take the stairs, which makes it a bit crowded.

In front of Su Bai, there was a girl wearing sky blue jeans and a white down jacket. The girl was very tall and had long legs. She was dragging a purple suitcase.

Perhaps because the area was too crowded, the girl accidentally dropped a book she had tucked under her arm while walking.

Su Bai knelt down and picked up the book. It was an original English book titled "The Count of Monte Cristo".

"Thank you." The girl took the book from Su Bai, turned around, carried the suitcase and started walking down the steps, looking like a very refreshing and feminine person.

Su Bai didn't move forward to strike while the iron was hot and say, "I'll help you carry your suitcase." Instead, he stopped where he was and waited for the monk and Gyatso to come over before the three of them walked down together.

Entering the carriage, the three of them had tickets to sit together, but Gyatso and the monk sat on the left side, and Su Bai was on the other side across the aisle. When Su Bai sat down, his neighbor suddenly made a voice:

"What a coincidence."

It turns out that the person sitting next to me is actually the girl who just helped me pick up the books.

The girl's smile is very sweet, with two charming dimples, especially the refreshing energy exuding from her body, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Su Bai nodded without saying anything. After sitting down, he closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.

The monk and Gyatso sat there and continued to chat in a low voice. It seemed that their conversation was getting more and more sexual. Usually, these two eminent monks cherished their words like gold.

The girl sitting next to Su Bai continued to read her book. Su Bai discovered that she was not using the book to show off, but that she was really reading it as a novel, and she was reading it with gusto.

The conductor came over and asked the passengers if they wanted drinks or anything. Su Bai opened his eyes and said,

"A bottle of mineral water, thank you."

"I also want a bottle of mineral water." The girl also said.

"Okay." The conductor handed over two bottles of mineral water.

Su Bai subconsciously reached for his wallet, then remembered that he didn't bring his wallet when he came out this time. The fat man was paying the bill. When he was about to borrow money from the monks sitting across the aisle, the girl took out the money. ,

"Give two bottles together."

The conductor looked at Su Bai meaningfully. Perhaps, in her heart, she thought that Su Bai was just pretending to let the girl treat him. A man who is not even willing to treat a bottle of water, no matter how good-looking he is, it doesn't matter. mean.

"Thank you." Su Bai opened the bottle cap and took a sip of water. To be honest, Su Bai felt a little embarrassed, especially when he took out his wallet but didn't take it out, as if he was afraid that he would have to help the girl next to him when he gave money. Give them the same thing together.

As for whether the girl thought so, Su Bai didn't know. It seemed that the other party didn't care much about such trivial matters.

"What language are they chatting in? I thought it was Tibetan at first, but now it sounds like it's not." The girl seemed to be talking to herself or asking Su Bai.

What the girl was talking about was naturally the monk and Gyatso sitting across the aisle. Su Bai knew what these two were discussing now. If it were in Chinese, other passengers nearby would probably think that these two people were crazy.

"It's Sanskrit." Su Bai said.

"Sanskrit?" The girl was a little surprised, "It's really amazing. That monk and the people around him can actually speak Sanskrit?"

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

That's why the girl was surprised that the monk and Gyatso knew Sanskrit.

Seemingly noticing Su Bai's gaze, the monk turned his head and smiled at Su Bai, then continued to discuss with Gyatso. The two of them actually took out a map they bought from someone who didn't know where they were facing it. What does the mobile map analyze?

Seeing this scene, Su Bai couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. If these two monks really deduced that a certain Buddhist legend was true, they would definitely take him to search and dig out it. After all, he owed them both so much. Big personal favors must be returned.

"Are you with them?" the girl looked at Su Bai and said.

"Well, we're in this together."

"Then do you also know Sanskrit?"

"I can't." Su Bai said honestly.

The girl looked a little disappointed, "Then can you give me the WeChat messages of those two people? I want to ask them some things about Sanskrit in the future. I'm sorry, I was abrupt because I am a language major."

"That's no problem." Su Bai didn't feel like his son was abducted. After all, Young Master Su had already passed the "age" of wanting to take possession of a pretty girl when he saw one.

Taking out his mobile phone, Su Bai clicked on the WeChat account between the monk and Gyatso, and asked the girl to take a photo. From the beginning to the end, Su Bai never said, "Let's add WeChat first."

"Thank you so much. Tell your friends after the station and I will join them."

"no problem."

About ten minutes later, the high-speed train arrived at the station. Passengers took off their luggage from the luggage rack and prepared to get off. Su Bai acted like a gentleman this time and helped the girl take off the luggage.

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

"Su Bai."

"Goodbye then, Su Bai."

"goodbye."

The girl pushed her suitcase and got out of the car. Su Bai stood there waiting for Gyatso and the monk to pack up the map and come over.

"Lan Ke'er?"

Su Bai looked at the monks and Gyatso beside him, and said to himself:

"Why do I feel like I've heard this name before?"