Big Islander 2

Chapter 32 The King of Yamara
The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, and there were several big shows in succession, enough for them to savor it for a while.David also left Hong Kong Island sadly. Compared with when he came here with great ambitions, this magician who was once in the limelight probably will never appear on stage again.

Tang Jade and his party also left the Garden in the middle of the street. What they didn't know was that half an hour later, a TV station on Hong Kong Island reported the incident and made a big splash.Even in the TV screen, there is the whole process of the match between Tang Jide and David, as well as the scenes of him playing with Ogawa Shuren.The picture of the fluffy foxtail drooping behind Mr. Okawa made many people laugh.

"Paparazzi are everywhere?" Tang Jide also had to sigh the dedication of Hong Kong reporters.

But for him, it can be regarded as becoming famous in one battle, and people call him "big head magician" everywhere he goes.At the beginning Tang Jide was still complacent, but later he was very annoying, and he was afraid that he would avoid it.

In order to get rid of a large number of stalkers, under the leadership of Xiaobawang in Wanchai, he specially walked the secluded alleys, and it was really clean.While walking, a tall and thin figure suddenly appeared at the front alley, with a turban wrapped around his head, barefoot on his feet, and his whole body covered with bones, just like a walking mummy.

"Ah San, don't run out to scare people in broad daylight, okay—" Fat Niao yelled in dissatisfaction.

That Ah San didn't pay attention to it at all, and sat on the ground alone, holding a flute in his hand and playing it, the sound of the flute was melodious and mysterious, it sounded very strange.

The pheasant also knows things: "Quack quack, it turns out that you are a snake charmer, and you have something to do with juggling. But why didn't I see your snake?"

The snake charmer also obviously understood English, he nodded slightly, and suddenly there were several noises in the sound of the flute, which was extremely harsh.Then, I saw the pheasant suddenly lying on the ground, stretching its neck vigorously, and poking its head, which was indescribably weird.

Daxing quickly went up to scratch its neck, really worried that the pheasant would break his neck.But I heard the pheasant muttering over and over again: "I am a snake, I am a snake!"

Powerful - the people behind couldn't help but exchanged glances, this is also a very remote category in magic - hypnosis.And Xiao Xiami frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking about.She seemed to sense a familiar aura from this Indian.

Abalago, oh——the sound of the snake charmer's flute changed again, this time the tune sounded quite familiar, with a hint of sadness in the joy, it was the famous song of Raz.And the pheasant no longer pretended to be a snake, and began to flap its wings vigorously and dance happily.

"I'm a homeless man, glad to meet my friends here." The man grinned, only to look even more terrifying.However, Tang Jide and Xiao Xiami felt sincerity from his eyes and smile.For them, they have long stopped judging people by their appearance, and they are more about feeling something deeper, so there are few times when they are blind.

So Tang Jide stretched out his hand and shook the other party vigorously: "Hello, Mr. Raz." Since the other party claimed to be a homeless man, Tang Jide naturally remembered the classic Indian movie he watched when he was a child. The protagonist in it is Call Raz.It's just that Raz in the movie is a warm and handsome guy, not compared to the mummy in front of him.

The homeless man's hand was full of bones, and it was a little bit tight, but it was full of strength, and he shook Tang Jide vigorously: "Sir, how should I call you, should I call you a big-headed magician, or respectfully call you a strong man?" Prison God?"

Now Tang Jide is not enough to watch, with his knowledge, how can he know who the strong god is.So he looked at Xiao Xiami for help.In fact, the god of firmness is one of the 24 heavenly kings in ancient Indian mythology, and is the god in charge of the land and all plants.If Tang Jide knew that the other party had revealed the truth, he would probably be so shocked.

Fortunately, Xiao Xiami, a gifted child, was present, and she had two big dimples on her face, and she saluted each other according to the traditional Hindu etiquette.When I was on Mao Maoqiu Island, most of the people there were Hindus, so I have been familiar with it for a long time: "If this is the case, can we also call you King Kinnara?"

King Jinnara is one of the "Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragons" and was also selected as the 24 Great Heavenly Kings.The main duty is to perform singing, dancing and instrumental music, so he is the god of music.

Hearing these words, the smile on the homeless man's face became wider and more frightening. He stretched out his bone-like palm, returned the same salute, and said: "Hahaha, in this case, then I can only call you Guizimu myself."

They talked happily here, and the pheasant finally got rid of the control of the magic flute and regained its clarity.Although it didn't know anything about what it did just now, that blank memory still made it suspicious.After verifying with He Tiantian, the pheasant was furious, but considering the other party's methods, it really didn't dare to go up and argue, so it could only yell from a distance: "You old beggar, you stinking beggar, a dead tramp, say Our little Xiami is the mother of ghosts, is there such a good-looking mother of Yasha?"

It is embarrassed to talk about its own scandal, so it simply makes a fuss about the little shrimp.It is not for nothing that the pheasant follows the little shrimp. Its knowledge is increasing. It also knows that the ghost and mother are one of the 24 gods, but they are evil gods. .

The homeless man was also quite surprised. He didn't expect that this parrot could also learn a lot and memorize it.So he nodded and said: "The ghost mother was enlightened by Sakyamuni Buddha, converted to Buddhism, and specially protected women and children. The difference between good and evil exists in the heart, and there is no need to look at it."

The pheasant has nothing to say now, but was very upset about being tricked just now, and muttered in his mouth: "Conceited, self-proclaimed god. If this is the case, then I am still the king of Yamaluo. If you are born, you will be born, and you will be born." If you die at the third watch, you won’t survive the fifth watch.”

The King Yama it talks about is also one of the 24 gods, who gradually evolved into King Yama after it was passed on to China.

Everyone also laughed at the pheasant's spiritual victory method, which was full of Ah Q's color, and ignored it.There was Xiao Xiami who was in the middle of the translation, and the two parties actually had a very happy conversation.Tang Jide was also very puzzled: This man Laz has a wide range of knowledge and knowledge, especially his unique insights into all things in nature. Could it be that he is also a fellow?
Chen Yiyi was also very curious: "Elder, are you also a senior in the magic world?"

The homeless man showed his terrifying smile again: "Magic, little Doyle, what I practice is ancient yoga, digging the limit of the body, and swimming between the world and the earth, this is the real way." After finishing speaking, he said meaningfully Looking at Tang Datou and Xiao Xiami, "Why both of you are rolling around in the world of mortals, why don't you just follow me, roaming in the void, don't you feel free—"

Brother hasn't married a wife yet——Tang Jide scratched the back of his head: "Mr. Laz, we are all ordinary people, so naturally we have to roll around in the world of mortals, sorry, sorry."

The homeless man pondered for a while: "It's okay, going out of the world and entering the world is a practice, maybe this road is really suitable for you, I don't know. But if there is a chance, I hope we can meet in Bharat."

Tang Jide scratched the back of his head, then quietly poked the pheasant's ass: "Where is Bharat?"

The pheasant was not in a good mood, so it quacked twice: "It's the [-]th floor of hell!"

"Put you into the eighteenth hell first, and cut your tongue in the tongue-cutting hell, cut it long, and cut it again when it grows." Tang Jide simply wrapped the pheasant's broken mouth to prevent it from being annoying.

"Uncle Big Head, Bharat is what some Indians call their own country, just like we like to call China Kyushu." It was Xiao Xiami who patiently taught Uncle Big Head to literacy, like a pheasant, definitely not a good teacher.

Tang Jide only nodded his head a few times: "Okay, okay, I hope that Mr. Laz can go to our Peach Blossom Island for a stroll if there is a chance."

The homeless man also showed his devilish smile again: "If you are lucky enough to visit the hometown of the Son of God, it will certainly be a joy in your life."

Hearing the title Son of God, Tang Jide felt a little blushed. Thinking about the close connection between Maomaoqiu and India, it is understandable that the other party can recognize him and know the place Peach Blossom Island.So he stretched out his hand and waved: "Mr. Laz, don't make fun of it. The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. We will meet again in another year, and we will meet some time later!" Since the other party is leaving, Tang Jide has to explain a few words, but he really can't think of it What happened, I had to make do with a few words to suit the situation.

Pfft, Chen Yiyi covered her mouth and let out a laugh, this master is really interesting, and such an old-fashioned parting message is also nerve-wracking to say.

But Mr. Tramp was taken aback: "It's not easy to meet someone of the same kind, of course I have to hang around for a few days."

Don't go - Tang Jide smacked his lips: "It's fine if you don't go, let's eat first!" After wandering around for a whole day, I was really hungry.

Since he wanted to eat, Daxing naturally knew the way and went straight to the Niu Wan shop.Tang Jide was so happy that he boasted from behind: "Good comrade, in order to save money, I would rather walk ten miles more."

After entering the store, Tang Jide yelled as usual: "One bowl for each person, give me two bowls—er, and this Mr. Raz, please also have two bowls."

When the beef balls were served, others ate them slowly with spoons.The homeless man stretched out his chicken paw-like palm, poked it directly into the bowl and scooped it up with his hands, grabbed a handful of beef balls and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Be careful it's scalding!" Tang Jide was in a hurry, but the beef ball in his mouth shot out a stream of juice and splashed on his hands, which burned the back of his hands red and swollen.

On the other hand, the homeless man seemed to be okay, his hands and paws were mixed in the hot soup, and he was chewing the hot beef balls in his mouth. In the blink of an eye, two bowls of beef balls were drained by him. Stare small.

Finally, the tramp picked up the big bowl again and gulped down the two bowls of hot soup.Tang Jide felt his throat burning when he saw it: Did you die from starvation?
"Should I call an ambulance?" Since the customer was brought by the gorilla, the shop owner took special care of him.

The pheasant finally seized the opportunity and yelled: "Who doesn't know you can do magic tricks? You are here to show off. If you have the ability, you chew that piece of coal." There is a charcoal stove next to it. The charcoal fire inside is red, so the pheasant will go bad.

The homeless man was really unambiguous, walked to the stove, stretched out two black fingers, picked up a piece of red charcoal, sniffed it under his nose, opened his mouth and threw it in.

"Okay—" All the customers in the store stood up and applauded warmly. They never expected to see such a powerful magic show after eating beef balls.

"King Yamara, would you like to try a piece too?" The homeless man picked up another piece of fiery red charcoal and dangled it in front of the pheasant——

　Quack quack, happy holidays to me!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)