Only the Buddha says that all beings are equal, but in fact, the hierarchy of all beings in Buddhism is strict, and they are definitely not on the same ladder.
This is especially true in prisons, under the surface of harmony is naked violence, and the strong is king.
From the Japanese who took care of me, I learned that in this Alcatraz prison, all the prisoners are divided into different levels. The Japanese are above the Chinese, but the Chinese are not the lowest level here.
I don't want to stay here for a second, but the reality is cold. I lay down and pretended to be sick to avoid prisoners and labor outside the cell, but this can only be temporary.
In the days when I was in jail in a foreign land, I missed my friends and relatives so much, but my hometown was already thousands of miles away, and there was an invisible power grid. What I have to do now is to quickly try to find a phone to call for help, otherwise I will not be able to escape from this Alcatraz Island on my own.
This Japanese took care of me very meticulously. Deli and Old Wu took special care. The food he sent was always for two people. After eating, the male brother always introduced me to me in bad Chinese. The "glorious history" of their family. His grandfather once went to the hinterland of Wuhan as a Japanese invader, and his father went to Jiang'an Park as a sinner to kneel by the Yangtze River.
After learning that I had stayed in Wuhan by myself, he became more kind to me and kept asking me how I viewed the war of aggression against China.
I did not answer. The war is very far away for us people, and it may only exist in the textbooks.
When he was eating, I asked him in a low voice: "Then have you ever thought of escaping here and returning to your hometown?"
His mouthful of rice got stuck in his throat, he coughed violently, and I hurriedly passed the shrimp skin soup.
The British man swallowed the dry rice stuck in his throat with the shrimp skin soup. After a long time, he said to me faintly: "When I left Japanese and became American citizenship, I had already betrayed my ancestors. Here, I give it to the Americans. When grandsons are slaves, they still look down on me. What face do I have when I return to my hometown and face my fathers and villagers!"
I once said frankly to him: "This is a hell. I know that nothing can be changed here by my own power. I once met a Tibetan warrior whose ideal is to lead thousands of warriors to clear the hell!"
Yingnan said to me: "That can only be an ideal forever, as long as humanity continues, the hell will not be empty!"
"But I believe that tens of thousands of warriors have been gathered under his hands, and we and him have already fought against the death in the desert. If I can contact him now, he will definitely lead his warriors to smash here. , Rescued us!"
Yingnan didn't believe it, so I took the opportunity to ask: "Then do you know if there are any overseas calls here?"
He thought for a moment, and then replied in a low voice: "Yes, the phone in the warden's office can call any phone number in the world that can be dialed. But his phone can only be used by himself and those with his permission! "
I angrily said: "Aren't we even deprived of all our energy to call relatives in this prison?"
The British man spread his arms and said: "More than that, do you think you can see your family again after being imprisoned here? This prison is completely isolated from the outside world, and only the prison guards can reach outside people."
This Japanese has already moved the salute to live with me. Before going to bed, he has to bow his head to the west and pray in Japanese. After that, he will go to the bathroom to wash, and then say goodnight to me before he climbs into bed to rest.
I also told him that I didn't like being disturbed by others when I was asleep, and then I fell asleep and waited for the arrival of the ghost guard.
As I recovered from a serious illness and my body was still relatively fragile, it was not suitable to leave the cell to find my soul. A led a group of guards to the cell and ordered these guards to stop at the door and wait, and he passed through the cell himself. When he came to the bed, he introduced to me: "We have detected one of your souls. Unfortunately, it was picked up by a prison guard and placed in a bamboo cage. You must go there in person to merge with this soul. "
I hesitated, and A said: "Maybe you didn't understand, you must go to the prison guard in person, and then ask him for a grasshopper that you are attached to! Do you understand?"
I nodded and asked, "What's the name of this prison guard?"
"Villi, Avar Villi, but he is the old prison guard here and will retire in a few days, so you have to hurry up!" A said to me.
I replied slowly: "Okay, I will try to recover my soul from Willy, but I need time, and I have to trouble you to continue searching for my lost souls!"
A said goodbye to me and was about to leave the cell. I hurriedly stopped it and said, "Let your subordinates leave first. You will take me to meet this Avar Villi, and prepare for me to see him tomorrow!"
It agreed, and said to the guard outside the prison: "You all go back first. I want to take Mr. Yuan to see Old Weili. You continue to search for Mr. Yuan and release other souls, and report to me as soon as there is news!"
The ghost guards outside the cell immediately took their orders, and then drifted away.
My soul was separated from my body and drifted away from my body. As soon as A's wrist turned, a set of ghost guard uniforms appeared for me to put on, saying: "This uniform can conceal your true identity and protect your fragile soul!"
This is a set of moon-white clothes. The material is as light as paper, but as flexible as steel wire. After I put it on, I felt a little warmer.
A took me out of the cell, drifted out of the corridor, through the playground, and continued to drift forward, unexpectedly drifting out of the prison. At the entrance of the castle, we came to a penthouse.
This is an artificial control point leading to the outside of the castle. Many modern appliances and furniture are installed in the old room, such as a 24-inch color TV, a ceiling fan, and a bamboo board**. There was a slightly fat man with thick beard and a high nose.
"This is the old prison guard Aval Villi, who has picked you up. He has worked here for 37 years and knows the entire Alcatraz island well. His work is very easy, only each On the 1st and 15th of the month, we need to welcome food and daily necessities from outside, and the rest of the time will be on the upper reaches of the island**."
On the shelf beside his bed, I saw an exquisite bamboo cage in which the grasshopper screamed. I closed my eyes and saw a green grasshopper trapped inside and honking its whistle.
"The soul you lost is attached to this grasshopper. You must recall it as soon as possible, otherwise once the host dies, the soul will be scattered!" A explained to me.
I asked, "Then how can I recall the soul attached to the grasshopper?"
A replied: "This requires the black magician's mana!"
"Please wait for me outside first. I want to enter the old prison guard's dream so that I can understand him!"
A immediately warned me: "It would be very dangerous for you to enter his dream like this. Once his dream wakes up suddenly, you may be trapped in his dream and you will never be able to escape!"
"So I implore you to stay outside to protect Willy from being disturbed. I can only get to know him when I enter his dream!" I frankly said: "The Art of War by Sun Tzu says: Knowing yourself and the enemy will never end!" (End of this chapter)