Dream is King

   Obviously, this monk who was drenched in oil and self-immolated was trying to prove the supreme glory of Buddhism and refute anyone's doubts about Buddhists. Of course, he was diametrically opposed to the Green Shirts.

   Fight in such a brutal and extreme way!

Bai Haonan asked Song Na to go back to the hotel to change the room. The room with the street view of the Buddha statue can be seen from the balcony. Even if it was a little more expensive, he took out his stack of bank cards and showed it to the female elementary school teacher to see if he could withdraw money from it. I have never withdrawn money across the border when I go abroad. I think I will leave some money for myself when I come to Jiali.

Song Na quietly put those bank cards back into Bai Haonan's clothes, and made him a belt out of cloth strips, which could silently store those bank cards, Wang Jianguo's ID card, Wang Tuo's Buddhist membership, The passports and visas of Yuenan were inserted and wrapped tightly around the body. While doing this kind of manual work, he looked at the man with complicated eyes.

Because it is obvious that since returning to the hotel, Bai Haonan's dejected aura that he was defeated before has disappeared. Now he is sitting on the balcony with a can of beer and watching the people below make a fuss. Just his back can tell that he is thinking, Or hold back the water!

Some people are really unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and some people really don't hit the south wall and don't look back. It seems that the characteristic of football is that it is too difficult to score goals, and they use the most inconvenient part to hit the ball again and again. The gate is actually looking for a little success rate in repeated failures, and almost every football goal has a little luck.

Since escaping from Jiangzhou, Bai Haonan seems to be playing such a game, failing again and again. Although his mentality is different, this guy has not completely given up again and again. Even if he pretends to be lazy, he is fighting for impact again and again. .

   It's just this time, he's very clear, I don't run away, I must bring down this son of a bitch!

   For nothing else, just for this self-immolated monk today, for another chess piece who was pushed to the front desk to be a victim by bewitching rumors, Bai Haonan also wants to overthrow that gloomy old monk!

  It makes me shudder!

   Bai Haonan finally understood that this time it wasn't for himself!

If it was someone else, I would have seen the glory, wealth, wealth and beauty in front of me. It took so many years of struggle to stand on the status of the National Buddhist Football Management Association, but I was instantly deprived and expelled, and I was knocked down to become a Buddhist scum. Everyone shouting and beating becomes a rat crossing the street, and most of them will collapse!

  Because as long as you have the slightest hope and pursuit to gain glory, wealth, and honor, after encountering such a merciless thunderbolt, your whole life may become dark and helpless.

   But Bai Haonan obviously didn't. He kept talking about him who didn't care from time to time. In fact, he didn't realize that he had the spirit of repeated defeats and repeated battles that couldn't be beaten to death.

   The monthly income of a staff team coach of less than 100,000 yuan is not as cute as the nurses in the First Affiliated Hospital in his eyes;

   The thriving market prospects of the fitness center even made him feel tied down;

   The nephrite warm fragrance of the beautiful girl has not been able to restrain his eagerness to search everywhere;

Leading the Tianlong Temple team to the highest stage in the whole country, fame and fortune are not attractive to him. If he is a little discouraged, it may be a sense of powerlessness after suddenly facing the behemoth. If it is not for the old monk's teaching, maybe Bai Haonan has skillfully turned around and escaped from this area.

   But it’s not a problem to keep running away.

  Today, he finally understood something...

Song Na said that it is not uncommon for monks to self-immolate in the country and even in Southeast Asian countries. For the low-level monks who actually have no right to speak, many times they can only express their beliefs in such a tactful way. There are often self-immolation or self-immolation in the news. Frightening news like putting yourself in a frying pan.

But hearing it is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another. Standing on the balcony of the room, you can see that the figure has turned into a pile of coke and died. Bai Haonan only took a close look at that time. After shouting a few slogans, Song Na explained that he was resisting the suspicion of the monk. When the flames suddenly rose up, he didn't even scream, and he could sit cross-legged and assume the most familiar posture of monks. In an instant, it was licked and deformed by the flame, but there was really no cry.

  How firm is the inner spiritual belief to suppress the pain of flesh and blood swallowed by flames?

  Bai Haonan doesn't believe in supernatural powers, especially after seeing two famous old monks with different extremes, Master Tianlong and Master Ruineng.

   But now he knows that there really is faith, and then he really has responsibility.

   has a responsibility to do something.

In Bai Haonan's cognition, this monk is Ruineng's chess piece. He may be ignorant, simple, or simply stupid, but it is also because there is a guy like Ruineng who confuses the public. It will launch pieces one by one, and the pieces that don't care about life and death.

   He has the responsibility to get rid of Ruineng!

Bai Haonan suddenly realized this. This man who had never thought about his responsibilities, even a man who had been evading his responsibilities, looked at the charred body, no one tried to put out the fire from beginning to end, and there was even a monk. The surrounding situation of maintaining order, watching the increasingly crowded streets with cameras and mobile phones everywhere, watching the green shirt army lined up in many rows in the distance.

   Bai Haonan suddenly understood that since he had already participated in this matter, he had the responsibility to do something.

   What exactly should be done?

Ayi has been kneeling on the small blanket beside him, chanting the scriptures in a low voice with his palms together, Bai Haonan's elbows on his knees, and slowly turning his head after drinking the can of beer, only to find that the little loli has changed into pink again Unlike male monks' robes, where most of the shoulders are exposed at any time, the nun clothes should be covered more tightly. In fact, it's more like Ruineng's slightly different style of monk robes.

  Bai Haonan had an idea, isn't the old monk Ruineng a very luxurious brand name? When he can't find any way for the time being, he will break the news first, and break the news about his famous brand.

When he thought of it, he did it. Bai Haonan got up and went back to the room. Song Na, who was busy with needlework, bowed his head and jumped up to ask. Hearing Bai Haonan's idea, he nodded vigorously. After turning on the computer, he quickly found a clear photo published by Master Ruineng. Bai Haonan skillfully pointed out those pictures to her. What are the brands of clothing, Song Na, an ordinary primary school female teacher in northern state, probably has heard of these brands at most, but has never used them at all, especially after Bai Haonan pointed out the price, it is still a little hard to believe.

   Bai Haonan instructed her to go to the shopping website to find these corresponding price pictures of famous brands, which can be listed and certified on this public photo of Master Ruineng.

   Although she is a math teacher, Song Na also knows how to stack pictures in WORD, which is much more capable than Bai Haonan.

Bai Haonan finally had the feeling of revenge that you did on the first day of the first year and I did on the fifteenth, and even teased: "The underwear is from CK. When I told the old master before, I laughed that his underwear might be a famous brand, so I was in that villa at that time. I took the time to take a look at the beauty who killed the chicken for him...Fuck...I can also go there and take pictures!"

  Bai Haonan suddenly came to his senses. Since the other party can secretly photograph him, why can't he touch him to secretly photograph him?

  Many people don't know Ruineng's **** nest, and they haven't passed it on to the outside world. Even if the limelight is tight now, Ruineng may not go there to be happy and happy. Can't I touch it and find some evidence? !

   Thinking of this idea, Bai Haonan almost laughed three times, and told Song Na to continue this matter of breaking the news about the luxury old monk, and now he has been touching it all night.

Song Na, who teaches mathematics, is more rational than the athlete: "You don't survey the terrain first, since you say it's a hill, and there are guards on the way, it must be strictly guarded. If you rush there, will you be discovered? What about the camera? You shoot with your phone? What about the shutter sound?"

  Bai Haonan was stunned for a moment, and felt that it was reasonable, and he was less impulsive.

Song Na's idea was: "Since you said it's on a cliff by the sea, you can see the sea, yachts, fishing boats, etc. on the cliff, we will rent a small boat to go there tomorrow morning, you can't follow the road. Let's go up, and see if you can go up the woods in another direction?"

Bai Haonan took it seriously, so he thanked his inner helper in the evening. The scene that night did not affect his fighting ability at all. Of course, Song Na was also a little crazy, maybe she was stimulated, or she finally understood that this man was indeed She was different and tried her best to resist and linger. In the end, Bai Haonan had to hug her hard to comfort her: "Okay...it's not that dangerous, I'll be careful!"

Song Na burst into tears every time she was passionate. She couldn't control the result of this excitement. Now her sweaty hair was sticking to her cheeks, her face was full of tears, but her expression was full of intoxicated smiles. She had absolutely no regrets. That kind of, very satisfied murmur: "No... I am proud, proud of you... Long Pi..."

Dammit, shouting like that at this time is very taboo and exciting, the girl is a little shivering, the deep affection contained in the protracted name can drown Bai Haonan: "I know you... will eventually go away, you will definitely Going to the most glorious place, it may be my greatest happiness to meet you. Even if the encounter is destined to be separated, I am full of gratitude to the Buddha. I am grateful for these incomparable years spent together, and the laughter you brought me. , tears, glory and even failure, everything, all the memories you brought to me like now are permanent and can't be erased, Long... Pi..."

   Being an elementary school female teacher who used to be a Bajie girl is quite poetic. Bai Haonan, who has no culture, can only work harder to cooperate with this heart-wrenching gasp.

   So if it wasn't for the rioting of the green shirt army outside the next morning, Bai Haonan almost forgot his new sense of responsibility and wanted to be bored in the room for another day!

But it’s really a field that can’t be ploughed. The girl got up early in the morning and made a lot of preparations. She even contacted the Internet to book a boat. Then go to the seaside to board the boat in the name of a family of three. It is impossible to leave Ayi alone. in the hotel.

Song Na said that she got inspiration from movie blockbusters such as Stealing the Heavens and Changing the Sun. Along the way, she went to a designated store to buy Bai Haonan a map, a small telescope, a small digital camera, as well as a variety of food and beverages. She sat in the back row and tossed these things along the way. , and also bought Bai Haonan a reporter vest, the kind with many small pockets, so that he could become an agent.

  Ayi sat in the co-pilot with the dog in her arms and did not participate in her fun and did not make a sound, but occasionally looked back.

All the way to the seaside, in fact, these three are not very familiar with the ocean. Ayi even stepped into the sea for the first time. After all, the northern state is considered an inland area in the whole country. Song Na was also a little nervous, so only Bai Haonan came to learn how to To operate this five- or six-meter-long sea-viewing boat, there is an external propeller at the back, a canopy on the top of the hull, and a transparent plexiglass on the bottom of the boat to see the tourist style of the seabed.

Fortunately, it wasn't too difficult. Bai Haonan picked up his things and set off. Faen Temple was originally by the sea. At that time, Bai Haonan confirmed that there was a pier nearby. Even though he was not very good at memory of topography and landforms, he also had a few deep impressions. Point, it is not difficult to combine, the main reason is that this seaside area dozens of kilometers away from the capital does not have a few seaside hills like barriers.

At the beginning of the sea, it was a little dizzy to leave the boat a few hundred meters away from the shore, but I gradually got used to it. In fact, there is no need to stay away from the shore. Bai Haonan even gradually found some tricks to keep the boat away from the waves. Bumpy, Song Na curiously sat on the back of the joystick and tried to do it herself, and asked Bai Haonan to go to the front to confirm the direction. This girl is really not good at reading maps.

Cooperating with the GPS navigation on his mobile phone, Bai Haonan lay in front of him and compared the surrounding coastline with the map, mainly to confirm which of the three or four hills he had been to. .

Thank you that this boat has a canopy, and it is not so sunny in the daytime. Little Loli, who has been holding Ada sitting next to the plexiglass viewing area, squatted and slowly moved over, just squatting next to Bai Haonan. Long questioning method: "That...how do children usually come here?"

   The former professional player who was lying on the bow looking at the map turned around a little confused: "What?"

  Ayi leaned closer and whispered, "How did Mom and Dad have children?"

Bai Haonan, who had never had a child, suddenly felt that he couldn't explain her physiological behavior to this little loli, nor should he explain it, so she helped her to pull the skirt of her skirt: "Uh, you can ask Teacher Song about this, she can explain it to you. some."

  Ayi didn't move her nest: "How did your parents tell you?"

   Bai Haonan laughed casually: "Me, my dad often said that I was picked from the trash."

  Ayi nodded knowingly: "Oh, then you and Teacher Song should be quiet when picking up the trash. Last night, I picked it up several times, and it was too loud."

   Bai Haonan looked at those clear and bright eyes, and suddenly felt that when this little loli grows up, she must not be a fuel-efficient lamp!