18-year-old mid laner wants to play professionally

The path became quieter and quieter, and one or two large red flowers could occasionally be seen under the shade of the trees beside the road. The guardrail near the stream was covered with moss, and there were vaguely carved patterns of lotus platforms and floating clouds on it.

The two chatted casually while walking. It was really easy to relax in this environment. The Master even felt a little less tired all the time, and the whole person looked a lot more relaxed.

After walking for a while, they walked onto the main road from the tree-lined path, and a sightseeing car drove past them, and then disappeared at the other end of the main road.

Zhong Chenming: "It seems that there is a car coming?"

Master: "We went the wrong way."

Zhong Chenming: "...It seems to be, do you want to wait for the sightseeing bus?"

Master: "Forget it, let's go."

A place selling joss sticks appeared in front of them, and the two guessed that they were coming soon, but they walked for another 10 minutes before seeing the gate of the ancient temple.

There was Buddhist music faintly sounding, except for Buddhist music and birdsong, there was no other sound. When he got to the gate, Zhong Chenming saw four big characters "Millennium Ancient Temple" written on the wall beside him, and there was an inscription at the bottom, which wrote the name of the ancient temple. Zhong Chenming went over to look at the history out of curiosity. The Master didn't seem interested, so he stood by and waited.

"It really has a history of more than 1000 years." Zhong Chenming looked at it for a while and said to the Master, "Let's go in and have a look."

Master nodded and didn't say a word, just followed Zhong Chenming and walked in. They didn't see anyone on the road just now, and they joked that it was a particularly deserted temple, and no one came. Yes, but not many.

The temple is built on the hillside. They walked up slowly from the bottom floor. At the entrance, there is a pond, stone carved lotus platform, and an incense burner. The incense is free. At the moment, two or three tourists are lighting incense. Zhong Chenming and the Master also went to get the incense .

According to other tourists, they worshiped the four directions before entering the main hall of the temple.

In the main hall stands the golden body of the Buddha statue, and dozens of futons are lined up. It should be a place for monks to meditate. Zhong Chenming and the Master don’t believe in Buddhism, so they walked around the Buddha statue. The main hall is surrounded by 108 arhats. They watched it for a long time I didn't know anyone, and finally went out through the other door.

Above the door was another hall with Buddha statues. The two of them turned around again. The Buddha statues this time were different from those on the floor below. They still didn't know each other. They went out through the back door again, and there was another floor above.

The door on this floor is closed, and there are four large characters on it, "Mahatma Palace". The two of them knew that it was the place of the Tathagata Buddha, but they couldn't get in, and there was no room above, so the two of them were going to go back.

"So what are we here for?" Master couldn't help asking, and the two of them walked around like this, as if they didn't do anything.

"Then go say goodbye?" Zhong Chenming suggested.

Master nodded, and the two of them went to a hall below, and worshiped a bodhisattva they didn't know at all.

"Do you want to make a wish?" Zhong Chenming asked.

Master said: "What wish do you want to make?"

Zhong Chenming thought for a while: "Let's pay back the money earlier."

"It's nothing to owe me." Master said.

Zhong Chenming looked at him as if he was a little unhappy. Although the Master didn't say anything, and his expression didn't change, he somehow felt that the Master was a little unhappy. It seemed that his words made the Master feel that the relationship between the two of them was not good. He smiled: "That's not what it means. It's because I owe you that I have to pay it back early. I feel embarrassed when you see that you always use your money when you go out."

The Master looked at him, as if he wanted to say something, but after watching for a long time, he could only hold back a sentence: "It won't work if you say it, so your words won't work."

Seeing him like this, Zhong Chenming felt inexplicably funny: "Then I'll change my wish, and I won't say it this time, but I don't seem to have any other wishes."

Zhong Chenming thought about it for a long time, and only made a promise of well-being to one of his parents. He doesn't believe in Buddhism, and he knows that what he really wants needs to be fought for by himself. Wishing is nothing but nothing but hard work.

After making a wish, Zhong Chenming bowed to the Buddha statue three times, while the Master watched him make a wish, and when Zhong Chenming finished making his wish, he opened his eyes and saw the Master was still looking at the Buddha statue, and asked him: "Did you make a wish? "

Master didn't even blink his eyes: "Yes."

Zhong Chenming asked casually, "What did you promise?"

Master said very seriously: "The world is peaceful."

Zhong Chenming laughed: "What kind of ghost wish is this? You are not afraid that the Buddha will not be able to accept it. And don't you say that it will not work if you say it?"

Master said: "It doesn't work, let's go."

"What are you going to do next?" Zhong Chenming asked him.

The Master looked at the scenery outside and said, "Sit down for a while, the environment here is pretty good."

The environment of this ancient temple is really good. Even if it is a thousand-year-old temple, there are no buildings and streets next to it. There is only such a temple located among the mountains and trees.There are bursts of music in the temple. Although there are tourists, there is no noise. The trees inside and outside the temple are verdant, and the buildings are full of ancient flavor. Occasionally, monks walk around, with a heavy sense of history. Standing here, it is like traveling back. Thousands of years ago.

The two of them left the Buddhist hall and found a place to sit down on the side corridor. The Master was as boneless as he sat and leaned directly on Zhong Chenming's shoulder. Zhong Chenming knew he was tired, so he let him lean on it. He took out his mobile phone to look at it. Just now his phone vibrated for a while, it was the group of the team that was vibrating, Zhong Chenming turned it on, and saw everyone discussing the next game.

This year's LDL is over, and there is still half a year to play again. In this half year, they will definitely have to play other games to make money.

There will be a competition next month, organized by an e-commerce brand, with a lot of prize money, and everyone is talking about it with great interest.

Zhong Chenming looked at it for a while, then asked the Master: "The one next month..."

Halfway through the conversation, Zhong Chenming found that the Master had fallen asleep leaning against him. The Master was still holding the phone in his hand, and he didn't know what he was looking at. Zhong Chenming helped him put the phone away so that it wouldn't slip and fall to the ground.

The Master leaned against Zhong Chenming to sleep, and Zhong Chenming chatted with his friends about the game in the group, and also talked about the team, but Ke Ke said that they would work hard when they returned home, and they practiced hard. If there is another training game, I guess TD people will be beaten wildly.

They have been on vacation for the past two days. They won the game. They have to take a rest. The next week is free and active. Do whatever you like. Boom and Atom are both home. BUG said to go out to play, and Xiaokai went back to school. He started school, and only Douzhi was still in the team.Douzhi is not a local, and it was a long way back, so he didn't go home, and chose to continue playing ranked training by himself.

But it’s different over there. It’s probably because the losers feel that they don’t have a holiday. They were urged by the coach to continue training. They even approached Ke Ke for a training match. When they learned that Ke Ke was on holiday, they went to find someone else. .

When Ke Ke said this, everyone said that they were going to beat up the blinds again. If they won once, they would definitely not let them win back. The morale was high all of a sudden, as if the holiday was over, and they would rub the blind people on the ground.

After chatting for a while, the group quieted down after a while, and Zhong Chenming checked out the video again.

There is no wifi here, but he had already prepared for it, downloaded a few videos and put them on, and he just watched them right now.

After he looked at it twice, the Master on his shoulder suddenly moved. The Master seemed a little confused, and it took two seconds for him to react. He sat up and shook his head: "Why did I fall asleep?"

"Go back?" Zhong Chenming moved his sore and numb shoulders, put away his phone and asked him.

The Master scratched his hair and touched his pocket. Zhong Chenming handed over his mobile phone. The Master pressed it to check it, and then stretched out his hand to scratch his arm. There were several red bumps on his arm.

The environment here is very good, so there are quite a lot of mosquitoes. Master slept and was bitten by several pimples, not only on his arms, but also on his legs and neck.

The Master picked up his phone to take a picture again, and he was relieved to find that there was nothing on his face, which did not affect his image.

"Why don't the mosquitoes bite you?" The Master looked at Zhong Chenming as if nothing happened.

"Maybe it's because of a different physique?" Zhong Chenming didn't know either. He felt quite refreshed as he sat here in a cool breeze, without feeling the care of mosquitoes at all.

"It's so itchy." The Master scratched his arm a few more times, and the red bump immediately swelled up.

Zhong Chenming looked at him like this, and said, "Don't scratch it, if you scratch it again, it will bleed, I'll go and see if there is toilet water."

There are also mosquitoes chasing and biting the Master, and he said while beating the mosquitoes, "Did you just walk all the way and see a supermarket?"

Zhong Chenming thought about it, there really wasn't one, and then remembered that there are so many mosquitoes here, the monks should have them, so he said, "I'll ask, you wait."

After a few minutes, Zhong Chenming came back, took a jar of herbal ointment, and applied it to the Master. The Master asked him to hold the jar, put his hands together, and brushed his neck, arms and legs, and was satisfied.

Seeing him like this, Zhong Chenming couldn't help laughing beside him.

Master raised his head and asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhong Chenming said: "It's rare for a wild god to look like this."

The Master glanced at him, didn't bother to talk to him, and took the grass ointment: "Which master did you ask for it, do you remember?"

When he came in, he noticed that all the masters were dressed the same and had the same hairstyle. The master wondered if Zhong Chenming still recognized him.

"Master just let me open the door, let's go, you will be flooded by mosquitoes if you stay a little longer, let's go down the mountain and go to the city to play." Zhong Chenming walked down and saw the shiny piece on the Master's hairy leg, and couldn't help but start again. laugh.

The Master looked indifferent, and decided not to talk to this person for now, to maintain his aloof personality.