Chapter 12 Chapter 41 Asceticism in the mountains, epiphany was ambushed

Mao Tongzhen actually looks very special.I said before that he was hale and hearty, thin and powerful, which was to flatter him. In fact, there is an idiom that best describes him, that is "monkey cheek with sharp mouth". An old man with this appearance is naturally a bit wretched.There are a few sparse black hairs growing on the mole of the face, and the eyes are habitually squinted, like a long and narrow slit, with a sharp light flashing inside, like a poisonous snake when it moves.And the one who talked to him was the police officer Li we met when we were in Ningnan a few days ago.He is familiar with our disguised identity. When the two came together and talked on the side of the road, my first reaction was that our identity was exposed.Not to mention being exposed, at least they were suspected, that's why they came together.

In fact, as early as Li Tengfei appeared on Mid-Levels Road, I knew that our situation was not good.You know, there are sixteen counties in one city in Liangshan Prefecture, and the fact that these two important figures can appear here shows that they have indeed grasped certain clues. The opponent's sense of smell is too good, they must evacuate immediately! I saw Mao Tongzhen talking to Police Officer Li, and then I looked this way, and quickly stepped back to avoid his sight.This kind of person's eyesight is the most diabolical, and one may be able to associate it with his figure when he sees this.Zamao Xiaodao and I nestled in the small phone shop for a while, and only dared to come out when Mao Tongzhen and Officer Li left together, gradually drifting away.

In the alley next to the shop, Zamao Xiaodao and I decided to leave by car, get off halfway, and enter the mountain.In the mountains, without the power of administration, in the wilderness, everyone can do their best at that time, and it will probably be much safer.No matter how powerful the opponent is, don't we still have Tian Wuzhu?When the time comes, Shui Dun will be there. After the discussion, we found a supermarket nearby, bought some supplies, and then carefully took a taxi to the coach station.Before I arrived at the station, Miscellaneous Path stabbed me, pointed to an old man with thinning hair at the gate of the station, and said in a low voice: "Elder Shui He, who is in charge of punishment, his real name is Xu Xiumei. You should know about his bandit number." What is his specialty?" The voice changed, and he shouted to the driver: "Go out of the city, go to the Wuli Bridge outside the city!"

Taxis don't do long distances, so we didn't ask him to drive us into the countryside.Although Mao Tongzhen and the others had deployed manpower at the station in advance, they couldn't block them all along the road.Generally, the shuttle buses in small county towns, when you raise your hand on the road outside the city, the driver who is trying to make every penny will stop and ask you where you are going. Soon, we took a bus outside the city, sat for more than two hours, got off at a town in the east of Ningnan, took another bus, and arrived at a town in the next county.After tossing like this until the evening, I avoided the crowd and went to a sparsely populated place.

Although we have been through so many twists and turns, our contact with the tiger cat has not been interrupted. This matter is handled by Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao.Between the two of them, they have their own way, so I don't need to worry about it. We stayed one night in a small town that cannot be named, and we got up early in the morning when the sky was bright.Slip out of the town and head towards the mountains.Because we have been deducing it according to the military map before, and asked Kaimin to explain it to us, so we didn't get lost.At noon, Xiao Yao brought his friends over to join us.

The gang was actually happier without us.Xiao Yao is a well-deserved big sister, not only Huo Wa respects her, but also Fat Chongzi respects her—after all, her buttocks have been swollen countless times; the sky is overcast, and Duo Duo also comes out to have fun, which is extremely joyous. After rendezvous, we continue to walk south.Walking alone on a rugged mountain road with a bag on your back is called misery; two people, plus a group of cute little friends running in the mountains, are somewhat happy.My mind is very empty, I seem to be able to let go of everything, all the resentment, honor and disgrace, and longing, and focus on the road under my feet and distribute my physical strength reasonably.I circulate qi, and constantly run the exercises left by Mr. Shan Ge, especially the third one.After walking for a long time, my steps are light and brisk, as if I have practiced supernatural powers, and my thoughts reach my body like flying without much effort.

Of course, the speed of Miscellaneous Hair Trail is not slower than mine, it seems to be slightly better. As he said, this escape is actually a catastrophe and a trial for us.Because life and death are at stake, we dare not slack off at all. All our energy is focused on how to make ourselves stronger.Chairman Mao once said that everything is afraid of being serious.It is true that once people work hard, they will burst out with great potential. I feel that I am improving every day, not only physically, but also spiritually.The vast mountains, rivers, forests and quiet atmosphere, like the sound of Buddha and the breeze, wash away the dust in my mind, making it clean and hazy, as if it is harmoniously integrated with this nature.This feeling is indescribable, and at the end, I even forgot that I was running.Every night, I find a leeward place, or a cave, or a depression, or in the woods. After I agree with the miscellaneous hair trail on the next day's destination, I start to meditate and use my will to exercise my energy to resist the attack. The cold and misery of the severe winter.

And the life of eating wind and drinking dew during the day does not feel too bitter, laughing or not laughing, crying or not crying, all the emotions are displayed during the journey.At the beginning of January, Zamao Xiaodao told me one day that in fact, this trip has benefited a lot, and it is much more exciting than the aimless and muddled days in Dongguan.I felt the same way when he said that. As long as people think about it, this kind of wandering life is actually more interesting than the stable life. Of course, it's just fun.After several days of walking in the mountains, we have crossed Panzhihua and are about to reach the territory of southern Yunnan province.After all, it was not made of iron, we had to put on a human skin mask, go to a town to resupply, and then found a warm and comfortable bed to lie down all night.But we didn't slack off, because our arrest warrant has been pasted on a white wall with "TCL Ace Color TV" painted on it, and it has been admired by the passing villagers.

It seems that the crisis has not been lifted, and there is a trend of intensification.We are not sure whether our current identities have been exposed, so we still dare not take a long-distance bus, but use short-distance transfers, and then take the mountain road to cross the border. In early January 2010, we reached the northwestern part of Yunnan Province.The mountains of the Hengduan Mountains are vast, and we stood on the top of the uninhabited mountains, looking at the sky full of mist, stretching in the sky.The scenery is beautiful and the aura is abundant, but the little demon Duoduo refused to leave, and insisted on dragging us, saying that there is a treasure inside, and would stay here for a few days.

When she said this, Fat Chongzi and Huo Wa immediately responded.You know, even though it is winter, there is still a lot of food in the jungle. The fat bug has gained a little weight from eating these days, but it is indeed tiring. It would be best if he could stay here.Lord Tiger Cat also spoke, saying that there seems to be medicinal herbs that can be refined in this place, since the chasing soldiers are far away, so if you search here, you may be rewarded. So we decided to find a place to rest nearby, and after the rest, we proceeded lightly.This is a trivial matter, and soon Lord Tiger Cat found a shelter for us in a cave in a nearby mountain.It was nice to have spring water, airy and warm, so we settled down.

In the mountains, if you don't think about the outside world, your thinking becomes very simple.Dry food has been prepared for a week, and there are some mushrooms and wild vegetables in the mountains for people to pick.It’s just that the small animals along the way suffered disasters. From time to time, the little demon caught a hibernating snake, cut it clean and roasted it to eat. Cumin, chili powder and salt were all prepared. We also brought a small marching pot , Picnic in the mountains, do not have a flavor. In addition to snakes, there are all kinds of insects, such as grasshoppers, turpentine insects, stone silkworms, and others, all of which are high-protein foods, as well as fish, which can be as large as two to three fingers.In the mountains, as long as you work hard, you don't have to worry about not having food. Mr. tiger cat told us that it saw a Polygonum multiflorum doll, if it was eaten into the stomach, it would be so beautiful, and the yang poison in the little poisonous thing's body might be able to dispel it.Because of this sentence, in addition to eating, we will also wander around, scurrying in the mountains and valleys, looking for the so-called essence medicinal materials that Mr. Tiger Cat has. It's a pity that apart from some really rare medicinal materials, there is nothing else. Maybe I feel that my cowhide is overblown, or I don’t believe in evil, Mr. Tiger Cat leaves early and returns late, searches everywhere, and looks thinner.After a few days like this, there was nothing to gain, Master Tiger Cat's tone changed a bit, it was soft, no longer loud, even swearing, he was weak.But I don't mind too much. For some things, I look forward to it too much, but there will be no good results. Just keep a normal mind.Moreover, after several days in the mountains, I meditated and practiced Zen, and my heart was peaceful. Perhaps it was the accumulation of the previous days. One night, I finally dispelled the black light on Mao Tongzhen's paper ghost lighting technique, and finally won a victory. . However, when I was happy for my harvest, I suddenly heard movement in the cave.Frowning, he jumped up and hid in the darkness together with Miscellaneous Hair Trail, leaving behind a pile of flickering bonfires and a pot of rabbit meat and wild vegetable soup. Two people appeared in our field of vision, one was Li Tengfei who looked down and out, and the other was a slightly obese old man in his seventies with white beard and hair.