– And, as for my age, I will answer that at the origins of the origin of the art of fighting methods “Wushu”, monks of the Buddhist monastery of Shaolin, I took a direct part.
“So you, the teacher, were the founder of the monastery?” Are you the same Indian Buddhist monk called Bhadra?
– No, it was my student, whom I sent to central China at the request of Emperor Xiao Wong-di. In the temple of Shiva Nataraja, Bhadra was a monk, and he taught me the art of self-defense without weapons, and in 495 Bhadra left India for China.
Kshatr age did not make much of an impression on Orth’s, but he did not fail to remind the teacher of his age: – Your Eminence, and how much do you think I am?
– Well, you look, Mr. Orth at twenty-five, according to the earthly calendar, like a young man from people from the outer surface of the planet. But in fact, if we take that part Time, how much your nature was in the crystal, from which you could make a diamond of purest water…
“Well, I hope that the mention of my true age will not figure in our affairs.” – interrupted the teacher Orth, to which Kshatr, releasing a large club of cigar smoke, spoke, with an undisguised share of sarcasm:
– I told you, Orth, that the best student, in my opinion, would be Dumar, but, my daughter Onishia, whom I introduced to you, Cleopatra, and with whom you will work in the future, why she chose you. So I have to teach you the skills of survival in any conditions, besides, at the same time keep the defense, sometimes from the enemy many times superior to you, and all your skills. And in these unpredictable situations I will give you knowledge how to win. Well, that’s my introduction in sort. Tomorrow, in more detail, I will set out the program for you, then I will specify the time and details. On the second floor there is your room along the corridor. Come on I’ll show you. – Kshatr rose from his chair, and, extinguishing a cigar in an ashtray, came out from behind the table.
The room that was intended for the student was opposite the teacher’s office, and when they went inside, Orth immediately determined that the room was no different from the hotel room he saw in hotels on the surface. The same layout, the bed, the table by the window, the bathroom, the wardrobe, the only advantage was that the window of the room looked out on the ever flowering garden, and the glass door that adjoined the window led to a spacious balcony that occupied the entire roof of the hallway of the two-story mansion. Here, on the outskirts of Shambhala in the province of Paradise, the Kshatr clan was sheltered from extraneous spy eyes from the governments of the superficial countries of the world. And Kshatr received orders for the execution of particularly difficult and impracticable tasks at the first sight by the secret services of the warring countries, through numerous intermediaries. Having studied this or that difficult work, he skillfully bargained, bargained large sums, for which he undertook to execute on time at the appointed time, which he himself calculated and determined. Customers, as a rule, agreed with his terms, and paid an advance, the remaining amount he received after the execution. It happened that some influential leaders hoped that their hired performer would be able to settle for an advance. Such a customer Kshatr was personally without disguise, since such a customer saw him for the first and last time, therefore in the relevant circles the service of Kshatr was known as the most reliable. In other words, over the last thousand earth years, there were no other assignments that the Kshatr clan could not fulfill.
So, Kshatr placing Orth in the room, said goodbye to him:
“If my daughter comes to you, for an evening conversation with you, do not be embarrassed.” She studied with the famous geishas of Tokyo in Japan in the Middle Ages. She is very educated, knows many languages, is able to support the conversation and entertain with singing and dancing. You should get to know her as close as possible. And remember this is your first teacher, she will teach you a lot of things that you need to know for the fulfillment of the special complexity of assignments in the future on the surface of the earth in countries that sometimes are at odds with each other and in different historical epochs. Tomorrow I’ll call for you at eleven o’clock in the morning to get acquainted with the training plan…
Chapter-3
Intrigued Orth, Kshatr message that he might be approached by Onishia-Cleopatra began to imagine various pictures of close acquaintance. But, the stubborn imagination, except for the bed scenes that the captain had, when he was in the royal palace of Lakia on Phaethon, had plenty, offered nothing in return. And finally agreeing with such a denouement of acquaintance, with this beautiful, to the crazy love at first sight, a girl, Orth began to prepare a meeting. Having disassembled He took out a bottle of cognac from his stocks, he found two glasses in the kitchen, put cognac and dishes on the table by the window. Then he opened the can of red caviar and changed into a home terry dressing gown to arrange the visitor, immediately closer to the bed. But the time passed, the dream had already lowered his eyelids, inviting the body of the captain, accustomed to military regulations. And without waiting, the visitor, draining a fair amount of cognac, Orth jumped into bed. The dream instantly fell on him, plunging Orth’s into Morpheus’ strong arms.
He did not hear when, to his bed, Cleopatra came up in a white tunic with noiseless steps. As a beautiful statue of the goddess of love frozen statue, she looked at the naked body of Orth’s, only half covered with a coverlet. His trained body with swarthy and strong muscles muscular muscles was emphasized and complemented by a beautiful face profile. Cleopatra stood near the sleeping athletic folded Orth’s, admiring the male body, making sure that, having chosen him, from the monitored personal affairs of Garinov’s team, she was not mistaken in the choice. That with such a man she would be comforts be, and confidently carry out the work entrusted to her by her father. After standing a little longer, she disappeared into the darkness of the bedroom.
And Orth’s dreamed of Cleopatra. The dream, as a reality, led him through beautiful paintings of Love, and waking up in the morning, the captain realized that he had fallen in love, for the first time in his life, and as never before, and none of the many women who had passed through his fascinations and forgotten women’s charms. He got out of bed, regretting that Cleopatra had not come. It was a little annoying to realize this, male pride was infringed upon. And only that he will see her now almost every day, brightened up the wounded feeling of dissatisfaction. With a poor spirit, he set to work on the morning men’s toilet. Kshatr pearled exactly at eleven o’clock in the morning. Unceremoniously opened the door. He came in without knocking. He wore a dark green shirt and dark blue sort’s that reached his knees. Thin, swarthy hands, like two dried-up sticks, protruded from the sort sleeves of a T-shirt, and thin legs peeked out of sort’s. His face, wrinkled, broke into a friendly smile:
“Well, young man, let’s begin.”
“Your Eminence, can you, first of all, have a drink?” I have cognac here, a truffle.
– It’s too early to eat lunch. – With these words Kshatr took a bottle of cognac and went into the bathroom. A minute later he appeared from the bathroom with an empty bottle, put it on the table, with the words:
“From now on, you do not know what’s in the world, on this, and of course, on that one for you, alcohol.” Do you understand? The categorical tone of the teacher plunged Orth’s into fury. At these moments, the captain was ready to kick this feeble puny old man from his room, collect things and ask Theo to imprison him in a memory crystal before the new operations that have arisen. The imperious tone of the teacher, plunged Orth’s into a state of shock. The captain is not used to being treated like this. For a minute he stared blankly at Kshatr, then slowly got up from his seat and reached out to the teacher’s head to grab him by the hair, black as pitch. The teacher made a weak movement with his left hand. An unknown force pressed Orth’s to a chair, it became difficult to breathe. Large drops of sweat protruded on his forehead, a terry robe, in which the captain was, stuck to his back.
– This is the first lesson. Kshatr began to explain calmly. Possession of contactless combat techniques, so necessary for your future activities, the captain, must be mastered by you in perfection. The teacher looked attentively at the pupil’s suffering face, and continued, “Relax, and listen.” Next, I will teach you to control the temporal continuum, which means that by changing the rotation speed of the spatial micro vortexes of your body, which are all around us and outside of us, you can freely walk not only along the water surface, but also through any material bodies, not Causing, neither to themselves, nor to them harm. Listening to the teacher, Orth did not perceive everything clearly, because from the influence of Kshatr gesture he started a headache and nausea came to his throat, besides all this he still could not move from the sensation of heaviness that pressed against his shoulders and chest. Kshatr understood this, got up from his chair, went to the captain, and lightly struck his back in the region of the spine, instantaneously took off the effect of gravity. Orth, under the strain of the whole body, jumped up from his chair, straightened up. The teacher quietly went to his place.
– Orth sit down and listen, what should I teach you more…
Again, as at the first meeting, Cleopatra entered the room with a tray in her hand.
– Dad, I made tea with cakes, it will help you in conversation.
“By the way, Onishia, put a cup next to the captain and a cake.”
– Good. – And coming closer to Orth, Cleopatra whispered in his ear, – You, Orth, the very charm. You will be my best of the best partners. – Having said this, she fluttered out of the room with an empty tray.
From these words and from the unusually delicious tea, nausea and a sense of his powerlessness before this puny little man, has sunk into oblivion. The refined beauty of the girl, magically acted on Orth’s, giving him strength, and a hundred times more, when suddenly the girl became his heroine of romantic dreams. And even her stepfather is now not so infuriated Orth’s with his contemptuous superiority, as before, literally a minute ago, and the feeling of irritability against Kshatr disappeared altogether.
Orth shifted in his chair, settling himself more conveniently, and prepared to listen more attentively to the teacher. Meanwhile Kshatr continued:
– All these skills have one thing in common, this is the ability to adjust themselves to these skills, stimulating the protective functions of the body in critical situations. And the most effective way, the most necessary key for this, is meditation.
By meditating, you adjust your body to the perception of one or another energy, opening the necessary centers for unimpeded energy saturation of your spatial micro-vortices’ from the rotation speeds, which, this or that action that you want to accomplish depends. This accumulated energy reserve in the process of meditation helps you at your desire to change the rotation speed of micro vortices, which leads to the dissolution of obstacles on your way to the goal. Thus, you successfully overcome this or that obstacle, freely pass through this obstacle. Here is an example. You walk through the closed door freely without problems, as if it is not in your way. I will teach you how to meditate. While we have an introductory course.
“Your Eminence, does it turn out that these miracles are available to a man?” Orth asked with some distrust.
“I’m afraid that’s enough for today.” Tomorrow expect me exactly at the same time. – These words were already spoken by an invisible teacher. He, like a ghost, melted before the astonished captain’s eyes. Orth even rubbed his eyes with surprise. But, pulling himself together, he stopped wondering. Kshatr brought and left on the table notebooks with handwritten texts on the methods of focused meditation. Orth found three Indian Sanskrit scratched with fine handwriting, with sketches of meditation techniques and methods of application, depending on the circumstances, threatening the bearer of secret knowledge for use with the purpose of protecting the enemy from the art of self-defense without weapons. Orth, having scanned several notebooks, full of sketches, began to read the manuscripts, still not quite realizing that he was free to read the ancient Indian text as his own writing, which once existed on his native planet Faeton…
Chapter-4
Reading of handwritten texts carried away Orth’s, and far after midnight, according to the calculation of the daily time taken in the Paradise Abode, his eyes began to close from sleep. He with an effort broke away from reading the texts, opening before him wonderful opportunities A human body under the control of some energy accumulated in meditations, that lost the sense of time. And after the evening procedures in the bathroom, literally fell, falling asleep on his way to bed…
Again, like last time, Cleopatra appeared in the bedroom. She sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the sleeping captain, from behind, as he fell asleep on the sheets facing the pillow.
– Oh my love! She whispered. – I, called by my father, teach you in a dream the languages of peoples living on the surface continents of the planet. But, you amazed me with your magical attraction and I fell in love. This obsession is not peculiar to me, the school of temptation, held by the geishas of Japan, in the best elite houses in Tokyo.
Onishia gently touched Orth’s strong back, and ran her palm along the spine to the waist. Then, in a circular movement counterclockwise, she began to drive with the palm of her right hand, describing the circles on Orth’s back. The girl’s movements accelerated, while decreasing in diameter. And, when her hand stopped on the spine, between the blades of Orth, the girl began to read the mantra, gradually increasing her voice from a barely audible whisper to an almost loud sound. Reading filled the room with a timbre that began to sound, echoing echoes from the walls of the room, and soon, the space itself turned into a consonant bell and began to vibrate to the rhythm set by the rhythm of reading. Orth in a dream suddenly turned to face the girl. She in the blink of an eye stopped reading, and melted like smoke, disappearing into space…
Orth opened the door of the room in the morning, admitting Kshatr his knock. At this visit the teacher decided to enter without using the method of entry through the closed door. And immediately asked, still sleepy Orth:
“Have you read my notes, what have I forgotten on your table?”
“I read late, I did not even get enough sleep.”
– It is very good. My daughter said that you can freely speak and write in the sixteen languages of the countries of the outside world.
Orth raised his eyebrows to the top, extremely surprised at the strange question of the teacher.
Then Kshatr began to say:
Cleopatra came to see you yesterday and taught you this. “Kshatr said, forming a sentence of words in the seven leading languages of the developed countries of the outside world. Orth did not even value it, understanding the sentence as an ordinary speech, but his subconscious did not react properly and, yielding to the question asked by Kshatr, consisting of words in different languages, so freely replied in multilingual words:
“Teacher, I do not understand anything.” Yesterday I slept like a dead man and did not see or hear anyone.
– Yes, but you answer, me forming sentences from words in different languages.
Orth did not believe this ability, imparted to Onishia, and asked in embarrassment:
– It cannot be?!
“I’ll prove it to you right now.” – Kshatr took out of a black folder that brought with him two sheets of paper, commenting on his actions – Here are two sheets of paper. I put next to the table in front of you. You, Orth, take these two pens. – Kshatr put on each sheet of one ballpoint pen. And, continued: – One ballpoint pen, you take in the left hand. The other, the right. I will dictate the sentence to you, forming words from different languages. You write simultaneously with both the right and left hand the text consisting of words in those languages on which you hear this sentence.
Orth, froze in place without moving. He seemed confused. Orth before the arrival of Kshatr managed to put on pajamas from white light fabric, intending to go into her bathroom, but the teacher’s phenomenon changed plans. And what Kshatr told him seemed to him to be a continuous invention. The confusion of Orth’s prompted the teacher to add confidence to the student with the words: “We are not playing toys here, Captain.” Sit down at the table and go Listen to me, writing down, since I told you everything that I will dictate to you. Do you understand?! – The orderly tone of Kshatr, pacified the student’s hesitations, and with an unconcealed cynical smile, Orth sat at the table in front of the scattered sheets of writing paper. When Kshatr was convinced of the full “combat” readiness of the student, he began to dictate dictates. After about ten minutes, he finished dictation and took two sheets of Orth’s written in an even and neat handwriting, two sheets. The handwriting and the words on the sheets were identical, as if the student was writing for a carbon paper.
“Take a look, Orth. – The teacher said contentedly, – You wrote like this, as if a copy was taken from one of the sheets.
Orth, amazed at himself, said: “I’m sorry, teacher, but I still do not believe in the acquired skills, and read and write in so many languages at the same time.”