My Teacher is Sun Wukong

Next, there are several Tibetan antelopes on the cliffs, and the old ones use their own bodies as springboards, carrying young jumping cliffs. Not long after all the Tibetan antelopes disappeared on the cliffs, only half of them survived.

"This is the greatness of life. In order to allow the race to continue, the older generation will sacrifice their lives for the next generation!" Xiao Fei exclaimed: "Although this behavior is their instinct, it can also explain something. Poor. Parents in the world, parents love their children is the most under the sun..."

The words "selfless" have not been said yet. Xiao Fei suddenly stopped and could not continue. If the parents under the sun can contribute selflessly to their children, then why should his parents abandon him from an early age?

Although she was abandoned from an early age, Xiao Fei has never complained about her parents. He practiced Buddhism from an early age, and his Dharma was profound, and there was no hate in his heart. His character is very sunny, and there is no dark thing in his bones. Of course, there is no love. Have feelings for the two people who have never met? That is impossible.

Not only do not hate the parents who have not met, Xiao Fei often finds reasons for them to abandon themselves: the human world is much more complicated than the animal world. Perhaps, what are the reasons they have to do?

"Boss, do you want to say the three words of selflessness?" However, the big die said: "You said that the love of the children under the sun is selfless, but in my opinion, most parents in China are the most Selfish?"

"Why?" Xiao Fei asked.

"Because they want to cultivate their children into what they imagined, to satisfy their wishes, to realize the dreams they could not achieve before, and never to care about the feelings of their children, is this not selfish?" Daban said: "Look at me. Dad, he is a special force retired, he wants to train me into a special soldier. Before he did not take the title of 'World Warrior', he wanted to fulfill his wish in me, and I don’t think if I am willing undergo training."

"This can't be called selfishness," Xiao Fei said. "With your father's cognition and knowledge structure, he thinks that the commando is the most man, and he is the most beautiful in the world. So he wants you to get what he thinks is the best." Something. As for your thoughts, he thinks that you are too young, and the idea is definitely not profound."

"But, I am not necessarily suitable as a special soldier?" Dafang said: "I am not suitable for doing this, but he is going to take me to this aspect, is it not astray?"

"That is his lack of understanding, the level is not enough, can not do his own people. Parents are not omnipotent, the level of understanding is also mixed, it will inevitably be good to do wrong things." Xiao Fei said: "Right, you really Not willing to be a special soldier?"

"Oh!" The big fangs smiled straight and revealed two big front teeth: "At the beginning, I really resisted it. You don't know how much I hated him when he taught me hard when I was young. I cried and shouted, I just thought of him as a big devil."

"But then I adapted, and my heart was somewhat grateful to him. After all, he gave me a good body. At least let me be at school, not being bullied by others. My family is not rich, and I am not bullied in aristocratic schools. What a rare thing!"

"It seems that your father still has a vision." Xiao Fei said: "Parents are more than children to eat for decades, the knowledge must be higher, but you don't think so when you were young. In one sentence, the practice The right parents are the majority, and the only mistake is the small part."

"You are talking about your parents. My dad is very good to me. I am like a buddy when I was young." The fat man said. At this time, the Tibetan antelope has disappeared, and the fat man continues to drive forward.

Not long after, I saw some lights in the wilderness in the distance. I saw them through the faint light. These lights were scattered in the grassland. The fat man drove the car to the place of Linzhi, and he had already left the road, and he was not familiar with the distance, and he did not know which remote corner he was driving to.

In the current Tibetan province, the economy has developed a lot, and most people have chosen to settle and graze, not nomadic. Those who settled in grazing basically lived in brick and stone houses, and only a few nomads chose to live in their accounts. All the accounts that can be seen must be very remote.

Those who live in brick houses are basically in line with the Han people. In the case of living in an account, there is an ancient custom of Tibetan customs, which belongs to the original ecology.

In the former Tibetan provinces, only those slave owners, the farmer was qualified to live in the wooden stone house, and the slaves could only live in the house. Now ordinary residents can live in the wooden stone house, and have to say that this is the motherland to turn them over. It is said that during the ten years after the founding of the People's Republic, Tibet was still a slave system.

"We can actually meet Tibetans here, and it is an adventure." The fat man was pleasantly surprised. "I heard that Tibetans are very warm and hospitable. We just went to sleep one night this evening." Throttle, drive to the account area. The tenement area is ten kilometers outside the country road, so they have already opened the road and went to the grassland.

There are some pits and puddles on the grassland, as if it had just rained. The car was bumped, but thanks to the good performance of the car, this did not get stuck.

But the more they bump, the more excited they are, the experience of running on the grasslands, and few people have experienced it.

"Those accounts look like yurts." Dafang said: "If I have seen it online, I will open a yellow chamber and say it is a yurt."

"The two places are nomadic, grazing in a very distant place, taking a tent to stay, of course, is similar," said the fat man.

"I am looking forward to waiting for the host to warmly entertain us, give us an authentic butter tea, barley wine, and eat the fragrant roast lamb!" said the big fangs excitedly.

"Me too!" said the fat man.

Soon, the car stopped in front of the account area. Looking at the entire area from afar, there are only a dozen accounts in total, and it seems that there are not many residents in this community.

The three men got out of the car and came to the front of a small account. There was a faint light in the account, and it seemed that there was someone inside.

"Is there anyone in the audience? There are guests from afar who want to spend a night." The fat man knocked on the door and asked if he had learned from TV. Speaking of knocking on the door, the account does not have a door. He only knocked a few curtains symbolically.

When the voice just fell, the curtain of the account was opened, and one came out, a Tibetan girl of about fifteen or six years old. Her skin looks a bit banging, but it is a delicate, long and beautiful one.

(End of this chapter)