The War of Resistance - #1265 - Chapter 1257: The Way to Eat Pancakes—Contemplating the Emptiness of the Five Aggregates
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What you see through the gaps in the trees is naturally a clearing in the forest, and there is nothing unusual about sparse grass growing on the clearing.
But Shang Zhen remembered that when he came here in the morning, the terrain in front of the woods, there were grasses, shrubs, stones, and ditches, and the terrain was a bit complicated.
In order to escape from the pursuit of the Japanese army, Shang Zhen certainly needed such terrain.
But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that he fell in love with this forest.
It’s just that when he passed through the complex terrain and passed through the woods, he saw villages in the distance, and even one family was still emitting faint green smoke.
At that time, Shang Zhen could only smile wryly, and he could only retreat into the woods and finally chose the top of this big tree as his hiding place.
His appearance has already brought disasters to the surrounding people, and he doesn’t want to bring the second village into trouble again.
When Shang Zhen climbed up the tree and tied himself to the trunk with great effort, he was already very tired.
What is perseverance?
In fact, anyone who has read the book understands that, to put it bluntly, when everyone is very tired and hard, some people give up when they can’t bear it, and some people say to themselves that no matter how good they are , the latter is called perseverance.
Shang Zhen is undoubtedly a man of perseverance.
But what was his starting point for becoming a soldier? His starting point as a soldier was just an ordinary person, and even his starting point was not as good as that of Old Mao Wang, be it a veteran or a prostitute.
He just spent the wasted time of others on how to improve himself.
Others were drinking, gambling, bragging, but he was practicing zamabu, stabbing, marksmanship and physical strength, that’s all.
But no matter how persistent people are, there are times when they can’t help it.
For example, this morning he really couldn’t run anymore, so as the saying goes, he can’t bear it any longer, he finally doesn’t want to run anymore.
So he climbed the tree like a monkey, and he didn’t care that if he was really blocked by the Japanese devils on the tree, it would actually be a desperate situation, and it was no different from being stuck in a cellar.
If he was really beaten to death on a tree, it would just be a better reputation for death, which is better than catching that one in that big jar, closing the door and beating that one, it would be considered a heroic sacrifice!
When people are tired, their emotions are not high. At that time, Shang Zhen thought, he is really sad.
Where does sorrow come from?
I am protecting the people, but the people don’t know it, or they don’t appreciate it when they don’t see me beating devils. Is it because I shave my head and get hot?
As for how to get along with ordinary people, maybe only people with Xiaozhi’s beliefs can do it?
This was Shang Zhen’s last thought before going to bed, and then he fell asleep on the tree, he was so tired.
Anyway, Shang Zhen felt much better after sleeping.
Seeing that there was nothing unusual about the clearing in the forest that he opened with his feet, Shang Zhen used his feet to carefully open the gaps in the trees and looked down.
After he was sure that at least there was nothing abnormal in the range he saw, he carefully took off the leggings on his body.
The reason why Shang Zhen made it so complicated was because he was really afraid of the Japanese army chasing him.
If the Japanese army suspects that they have hidden here and cannot find themselves for the time being, then who knows where those **** will hide, they even dare to hide in the vegetable cellar.
So even if the restraints on his body were lifted, Shang Zhen was still cautious, let’s deal with it and eat something first, and then go down when it gets darker, it’s safer.
Then, I can go to Liuji by myself.
In fact, even now, the direction Shang Zhen fled was also towards Liu Ji, but he only got rid of the Japanese army temporarily.
Shang Zhen still leaned on the big branch of the tree, with his two feet stepping on a thick branch, and began to eat the pancakes in his arms.
Originally, he was carrying a bag with a few big pancakes inside, but when he walked down the mountain, the bag was naturally worn out, and the big pancakes inside were naturally “messy and turned into mud” make dust”.
The current pancakes were naturally given by the villagers in that small mountain village, and the original soldier’s clothes were replaced by ordinary people’s, and the wound on his back had scabbed over.
But for Shang Zhen at this time, that’s all, what he needs most now is water!
It’s just that he didn’t bring a water bottle at all during the march.
When he was alone, he always fought with little devils, and when he brought a water bottle, it would make a “cracking” sound. It was extremely inconvenient for him to fight this way.
When there are many people, he is now one of them, no, now he is the highest officer of the guard company, so should he still use his own military water bottle?
It’s just that there is no water now, and he just took a bite of the hard pancake before he choked.
He sweated a lot during the run, but he never drank any water at all, and what he ate now was pancakes made of corn flour. The pancakes were definitely air-dried, and they were harder than the big corn flour pancakes!
Why don’t you go down and find water yourself? Shang Zhen thought.
But then he denied his urge to find water to drink, so let’s hold on.
If those Japanese devils still didn’t give up chasing and killing themselves, wouldn’t they lie in ambush next to the water source?
There was a wind blowing from afar, and the sound of Lin Tao came from among the trees one by one, until Shang Zhen, who was riding on the branch of a tree, felt that he had become a part of the Lin Tao.
The wind in the forest finally stabilized Shang Zhen’s mood. Since he can bear it, let’s bear it.
But now there is no saliva in his mouth, so how can he swallow that hard thing? Shang Zhen swallowed the pancake stuck in his throat with difficulty.
At this time, it was the first time for him to realize that being unable to swallow was so painful. At this time, he was suffering from the double torment of being extremely hungry but unable to swallow.
What’s wrong with this? Shang Zhen was worried, there was no saliva or saliva!
saliva? Thinking of the saliva, Shang Zhen suddenly remembered that when he was chatting with Li Qingfeng, Li Qingfeng had slobbered with him.
What did the little Taoist call his saliva? It’s called Jinjin Yuye! Yes, it’s called Jinjinyuye. Taoists say that it is used to extend life. The human body is like a tree, and the saliva is the Jinjinyuye, the rich nectar, that waters the tree!
How did the saliva come about? Regardless of Li Qingfeng or the old stupid, they both mentioned to him that it is actually very easy to produce saliva in their practice methods, and they will definitely not quench their thirst with Cao Cao’s wishing for plum blossoms.
Well~www.wuxiamtl.com~ let’s use their tricks, Shang Zhen thought that the pancakes could withstand Japanese bullets, his throat was smoky.
Now he is riding on a tree branch, it is impossible to sit cross-legged, but Shang Zhen can do it a little bit, that trick is called “tongue to palate”.
The upper jaw is the upper jaw. Shang Zhen knows this.
Although he has never had the experience of tongue touching the palate to produce saliva, after all, he has also meditated with the big old man, learning what “walking the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, you can see that the five aggregates are empty” , although that time he was called away after only sitting for half an hour.
Come on, Shang Zhen stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, why did he feel so stingy, wouldn’t his tongue become as dry as that long white cake?
Shang Zhen sighed silently in his heart, finally withdrew his tongue and touched his upper teeth, he began to contemplate that the five aggregates were all empty.
Some people died, but not completely dead…
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