EARLY GATE

EARLY GATE
DETERMINATION DHARMA


The slum door of the house of the uncle was wide open with the entry of sunlight propagating to every corner of the house, this was proof of a sense of spirit from the dharma disciple dissecting the unsolved mystery. "The sky is bright! this is the time for you to do the application of the teachings with knowledge," said the uncle, patting the shoulders of the Dharma in a laugh while chanting.


"Let's uncle, my heart takes a gander at all the possibilities later," Dharma tickled the ceiling of the house with his gaze.


Their journey is filled with insects walking from behind him, small segments and winding roads and steep uphill makes dharma sweat cold in the area of the forehead, nang sayu eyes increasingly pulled down, and the dharma, the big trees do not form fresh oxygen, as if this place is different from other places, maybe also the final assessment or Dharma test is a measurement of the capacity of the body by endangering its own condition, or, it's a suicide test.


"What place is this! my lungs seemed to be squeezed," while holding his chest, Dharma reaped an exasperation towards the place.


"This is just the beginning of Dharma! in front of a lot of obstacles waiting for you," replied Uncle


"Well! is the front getting depleted of oxygen?"


"Hahahahaha."


As the Dharma was astonished, in a claustrophobic he got the question across his mind, "Am I trained for this test? or am I trained to be a nutrient for the monsters," a bunch of questions croaked instantly, afraid of the noise of insects ringing out loud plus the trees as if waving to be occupied by it, he said, but because the uncle continued to move forward, making Dharma could not ask for a stop from his fatigue.


Step by step created, in the end they stopped at the crossroads, they walked quite a distance of about ten kilometers from the uncle's house, on the mountain, they walked quite far, the intersection there makes Dharma ask where they should turn "Where is this uncle," asked Dharma turned to look at Uncle Nang's face filled with sweat all over the body, "This is back at you, want to turn right or left?" replied the uncle, although his words were convoluted with tired breath.


"I mean, I should, choose?"


"Really! If you turn left you will find a spooky monster, large and filled with feathers on his head. That monster pulled you back then."


"So I have to fight a monster that uncle has never defeated, is that it?" his forehead shriveled, a hint of annoyance emanated from his intonation.


"Uncle is old, if uncle is still old like you maybe uncle can defeat the monster in three at a time,"


"But if you turn right, what's wrong?"


"Turn right just to be safe," Dharma grinned with a smile, teasing not to fight the bastard monster in front of him.


"Please Dharma. Maybe if you turn right you will be safe and can go back to the village to meet your sister, but after that your ability will not be predicted to any extent, six months of training will never be applied and your goal of changing the future of this country will be lost to the ages.


The statement of the uncle makes Dharma dig, and it is true that the practice has been taken so far in order to pass through obstacles like this later.


"I will pay my respects to uncle in the form of completing this final test, so I hope, uncle can wait for me quietly at home there. Whether it survives or not, this is a benchmark of the ability of Dharma as a student pa Dalang,"


"Uncle is happy, when you are excited and able to face this test boldly, pass it to the monster out loud, you are a disciple of the Mastermind!"


The fact turns out that the uncle is named Dalang, all this time Dharma knows the uncle's real name when the practice is right on the full moon of the fourth month, but Dharma has no power to say his name, he said, only this time he was able to chant a strand of motivational words so that he had the power of balance between strength and spiritual measure.


"Already, means you and uncle are separated here! please go and face it. Uncle is going home," After saying goodbye, Dalang said goodbye and immediately turned away. Dharma is only fixated on realizing that he is now alone risking his life, Like a paper containing beautiful sentences, Dharma is crying.


"I finish off all the monsters in front, want whatever number I will advance to face.


Dharma turned to the right, looking at the situation of the road, the texture of the wet ground made the sandals of his skin covered with mud. His footsteps could be heard indicating that there was not the slightest sound, very quiet. "deg...deg....deg....deg" the sound of Dharma's heartbeat sounded loud as well, his mind floated imagining the spooky situation before him.


In the end, Dharma sighed in a fast sinking step, sniffed the stinging stench so that the Dharma then approached the origin of the unpleasant aroma, because the smell of Dharma has increased, because the smell of Dharma has increased, it is not difficult for Dharma to find the origin of the aroma. "Huhhh!" Dharma bristled, angry explosions roused when he saw the origin of the stench turned out to be from a human carcass in a condition torn apart his stomach, all organs are not intact like a tiger bite finish the hunt.


A shrill shrill voice rang out behind the lush bamboo tree, then Dharma blazed rapidly in a cynical glance towards the voice. Little by little scaly hands came out, the nails were very sharp in pitch black. Dharma continued to watch the strange creatures on it solemnly.


But it turns out, behind Dharma's body darted a sharp object towards his shoulder. Dharma stimulated the attack, swiftly dismissing the sharp object with a machete that he attached to the waist wrapped in silk, a human foot-sized object can move quickly on a scale of 100 km/h, I don't know who it is, the tearing of nature scatters the drum of the beginning of the fight.