Chapter 41, The White Wolf and the Monk (1)
The white wolf looked at the bald head that appeared vigilantly. That's how the wolf was.
When facing the running people, they would chase and hunt, but when they saw the monk in front of them, [Biquge www.biqugeso.vip] hesitated.
"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell... It's so unlucky. I'm just coming to the mountains to pick a mushroom, and I'm crying."
Say the most cowardly words with the most fearless behavior.
At this moment, the monk had already cried, and there was a helpless smile in his tears. In the end, he could only fold his hands together and try to calm down while using the scriptures to force his spirits.
Bai Lang also confronted the monk who was still moving in front of him, looking at the other party's flaws.
Then, a smell of smell came.
This monk was scared.
The gray monk's pants were covered with urine stains, and the smell of urine soared into the sky made all the wolves thrust.
The white wolf's nose twitched and left with disgust.
A scared prey.
It just so happened that the white wolf pack had just eaten his fill and didn't want to bite the dirty guy with his mouth... I didn't even look down on it when I was tearing it.
"Amitabha, I... are alive?"
The monk's expression was dull, as if he was reborn.
...
The white wolf is the most powerful wolf in the wolf pack, and has a body that is naturally different from the same kind.
But he is a wild beast after all.
Today, the prey I encountered was a bison.
The cow seemed to be crazy to protect the cub, and he pushed the white wolf hard and stabbed his lower abdomen.
The buffalo naturally died, and there was no reason to survive under the siege of the wolves.
But the white wolf was injured, and it was very injured.
A wounded wolf king.
Under the moon, the wolf king is still standing alone, but his wolves are no longer in the lead.
The white wolf was replaced.
The new wolf king has come forward.
The replaced wolf king will be expelled from the clan, and the clan is led by the new wolf king.
Under the moonlight, there was still a lone figure of the white wolf, and he dragged his long blood.
Until he fainted between the mountain streams...
I don’t know how long it took, but when I woke up again, I found a strange creature I had seen before.
"Amitabha, I didn't expect that the feng shui will change. Today it's your turn to fail. Seeing you like this, I guess you have been driven out of the position of the Wolf King."
The white wolf grinned and wanted to get up and bite the human in front of him.
Now he doesn't care whether he is slutty or not. The lone wolf is not as easy to hunt as the wolves.
"Amitabha, you are injured now and it is difficult for you to stand up. Stay well." The monk said with a smile: "I have used herbs to help you with your wounds. If you don't move around, you should still be able to recover... You have to thank you for your previous decision and let me go, otherwise you will probably leave this world."
Bai Lang couldn't understand. He wanted to eat the human in front of him, but his body could not respond. He was injured and weak, so he could only fall to the ground.
The monk didn't know that Bai Lang was still thinking about eating him, but he just said to himself.
"Oh, I confront you during the day and went into the night. I also got lost in this mountain. Fortunately, I often go into the mountain to learn some knowledge about survival in the wilderness. In fact, there are quite a lot of wild vegetables and potatoes in this mountain. I can only wait for my brothers to find out that I am missing and come to me."
"By the way, I am a monk's Dharma name Fangyuan... Alas, you don't understand anyway, just be a monk to entertain yourself, otherwise I will not even be a partner of congratulations to myself sooner or later I will be fooled by myself."
"It's raining, I have to drag you into the cave... You're quite heavy."
The chattering monk entertains himself, and the injured white wolf rests and recupers.
During the White Wolf's rest, he gradually felt Fang Yuan's kindness.
In the cold jungle and the world where the strong prey on the weak, it is never possible to feel the rare kindness.
After some time, the white wolf has gradually gotten better and can even stand up.
When he saw his circumferential neck with his back facing him, he bared his mouth and showed his fangs.
But in the end, the fangs were retracted.
"Amitabha, see what I brought back? The body of a Suzuru...Amitabha, I know you are a carnivore, eat it."
Fang Yuan moved the rotten Suzuka corpse to the white wolf. Originally, the white wolf disdained to eat the prey left over from others, especially the stinky prey in front of him.
But now he is facing the rotten and smelly corpse of Suzuka, he is truly greedy.
"Amitabha, Suzuka, you are dead. The body can save the white wolf. Since it is for merit, I will let you be saved..."
Fang Yuan closed his eyes and recited the meridians to overcome the deer bones.
The white wolf licked his claws while looking at Fang Yuan.
The beast first came into contact with Fangyuan in a serious state.
Solemn and solemn, with a compassionate temperament that makes the living beings quiet.
The white wolf calmed down and listened quietly to the Buddhist scriptures, and felt a different kind of peace.
...
I don't know what night it was.
The white wolf has recovered, and the physiques of wolves and wolves cannot be generalized. If it were other wolves, they might have died, but the white wolf can already hunt on its own.
Fang Yuan was still waiting for rescue.
"I am a monk, and I am forbidden to eat meat." Fang Yuan looked at Bailang with a smile and said, "Thank you, Brother Bailang."
At that time, the color of the square was not very good. Even if there was sufficient food and water, I would inevitably suffer from illness and illness in the gloomy and humid caves.
His body became weaker and weaker, and the white wolf stopped hunting and just stayed beside the monk.
Finally, just when Fang Yuan felt that his deadline might be approaching, people shouted from afar.
"It's my senior brother! It's my senior brother who is here to find me! I'm saved, I'm really saved this time!"
Fang Yuan was filled with joy, tears filled his eyes, and turned around and hugged the white wolf.
Bai Lang pushed the monk who was holding him away in disgust.
"Amitabha, I am a monk who has lost his composure." Fang Yuan stretched out his hand at Bailang and said happily: "Brother Bailang, let's go out together."
The white wolf did not move, but stared at Fangyuan without turning his eyes.
Fang Yuan seemed to understand something.
He is a wolf, he is a lone wolf. After being driven out of the pack of wolves, he is destined to be a lone wolf, unable to integrate into the world of wolves or into the world of humans.
"Amitabha, I understand."
Fang Yuan looked at the white wolf, suddenly leaned over and held the white wolf's hand.
The scene was very funny. A middle-aged man hooked the claws of a big white wolf with his fingers.
The white wolf was also confused. He didn't know what the bald human in front of him was going to do.
"This is a ritual for us humans, called 'Lagou'." Fang Yuan said with a smile: "This represents a promise."
"My Monk's promise is that if I go out to repair this time, I will definitely come back to meet you again...my close friend."
Chapter completed!