Faithful to Buddha, Faithful to You

Chapter 52: Wheel of Destiny (2)

All the Chinese speakers in the hall looked up in astonishment, and the game of biting their ears spread rapidly among the monks.

“Why did General Lu suffer so badly, Rosh? This must not happen.” Rosh spoke loudly and with intolerable anger in his eyes.

“Why should a magician be modest? Father of the sorcerer, he also married his wife, born two brothers, the sorcerer and the teacher?” Lu Guangguang thought about it and nodded, “In this way, since your father married a princess and the privileged status of a magician, Lu would naturally not yield to the magician.” Turning to the white earthquake that stood beside him all the time, he asked, "Don't you know that the king is still going to marry his daughter? ”

“This...” Bai Zheng did not expect Lu Guang to ask. "The little king's daughter is all married.” His cloudy eyes dodged and he struggled to say it, "Please don't be a difficult magician anymore. ”

“Oh, isn't there another princess? Lu, remember the name of Azure, the king won't marry her to the magician?” Lu Guang sneered and looked at the many beautiful women he brought, "In that case, only Lu could choose one of the attendant daughters to subordinate the magician. ”

Fursati's face was anxious and she leaned down to whisper a few words to Lu Guangguang: “General Lu almost forgot without warning. My king does have a princess, the late Emperor, who is unmarried. ”

“Oh, yeah? That's great.” Lu Guanghaha laughed, "Where is the princess now? ”

White shocked, wanted to stand up, but was gently pressed by Fursati. Give Bai Zhen a restless look, and he answers: "Now Royal City. ”

“Pick it up now, go back tomorrow, OK, the day after tomorrow Lu is here to leave the temple for a grand and lively wedding for the magician.” He looked around and laughed with satisfaction, "Ha ha, never had a wedding in a temple? The magician is the first. At that time, all the teachers have to come to your teacher's wedding. It must be lively and lively. ”

“With respect to General Lu, I beg your pardon.” Rosh's face was iron and blue, he held his fists tight, and he endured anger, "Rosh left home from an early age, dedicating his body and mind to Buddha, without delay to the princess. ”

“The magician is no good.” Lu Guangyin smiled coldly, "all the fun, especially the love of men and women. If the father of the sorcerer can marry his wife, then why should the sorcerer make such a painful argument? ”

“General Lu doesn't have to bother, Rosh will never agree. If General Lu is forced to do so, Rosh will not eat water from today onwards, only to die quickly.” Absolutely, despite the fury on Lu's face, he shouted to all the monks again in flaming language, sitting down with his legs and closing his eyes to the scriptures.

All monks were also angry, brushing with Rosh to sit down, and sitting outside the palace of the Emperor sitting without standing cone. Soon, as Rosh read alongside him, he became louder and more neat and lined up with lulu.

Lu Guangguang stared at Rosh, revealing his fierce appearance and his disgusting eyes. I snap the anesthesia gun in my sleeve, and this distance is within range. As long as he has an unfavourable intent on Rosh, I'll take Lu Guangguang down before I figure it out.

Lu Codification's shady face suddenly came to Lu Guang's ear and said a few words. Lu Guangguang nodded, Lu Codified greetings and immediately withdrew with several people. Thinking about what they wanted to do, Lu Guang smiled coldly at Rosh sitting on the floor with his tray leg: "If the magician refuses, don't blame some of Lu's men for being ruthless. ”

I was about to pull out the anesthesia gun and suddenly I heard a cheering sound coming from behind me. Hurry back and see the beautiful statue of the Buddha in the palace being pushed together by Lu and several of his men. The statue of Buddha moved away from the desk, falling to the ground, and the fine statue of Buddha, which shaped the gold body, split into pieces.

“Buddha!” The monks knelt and shouted sadly, reaching out to the statue of the Buddha, slamming him in the face and crying.

“General Lu, the destruction of the Buddha will be rewarded, the evil deed will go to hell, and General Lu will think.” Rosh's voice shivered, his face fluttered, and he looked angrily at each other.

“Oh, really?” Lu Guang looked up with contempt and snorted, "I Lu Guang never believed in the so-called newspaper. If your Buddha has a spirit, I will wait for it. ”

The white trembling face beside him was also white, shivering: “General Lu, this is Buddhist heaviness, please stop! ”

“Why don't you persuade your nephew? As soon as he nods, Lu immediately stops. ”

Lu Guangguang slightly turned to Lu Codification, Lu Codification carried Lu Guangnephew Lu Longlu and others, laughed and continued to jump to the stage, another Amitabha Buddha and the pharmacist Buddha were also pushed down in a rally, and the dust of the formation rose. Lu Guang laughed uncontrollably in the cries of the monks: “I want to see, I Lu has destroyed the Buddha, what can you do about me? ”

Rosh stood in anger and spoke Sanskrit aloud to the crowd. Crying stopped, the monks sat back on their legs, followed Rosh to read the scriptures aloud, taunted Sanskrit chanting sounds higher than a wave, and recited them to every corner of the hall. This reading, if it has the power to comfort the mind, protests in its own way, persevere. It seems that war is being declared against Lu Guang: the statue of Buddha can be destroyed and the spirit cannot be destroyed.

“All right, read it. I'll see how long you can last!” Lu Guang was provoked and shouted, “Somebody, go smash that jade stone with Buddha's footprints! ”

Roshland finished his face, his eyes were unwavering and he said slowly and clearly: “General Lu, the statue of Buddha can be remodeled and the jade stone can be found when it is smashed. Even if you dismantle the Bird Leaving the Temple, Rosh will rebuild it with bricks and tiles. Rosh will never waver towards the heart of the Buddha like a rock. ”

“Okay, you stinking monk!” Lu Guangbang is furious, "okay, you have the ability to rebuild the temple, is there the ability to bring life?” Dragging the nearest monk to him, he drew a knife from behind him and placed it around the neck of the monk, who was shaking like a sieve. “Today Lu is consumed with you. If you don't agree, every half hour I will kill a monk to see how long the people in your temple can let Lu kill him. ”

“You...” Rosh stood up, his eyes were always clear, his fists slightly trembled, he had never seen him so sad, "Human life is the most precious thing in heaven and earth, creating sin, eternal suffering from hell, no turning back! ”

“Phew!” spit a turbid sputum on the ruptured Buddha statue, "What is human life? So what if it's not a turn? Lu already killed countless people, don't care how many more bald donkeys are killed! ”

“Lu Guang, do you see me as nobody?” It was Fushati, angry red-eyed, who pulled out the long sword between his waist and was about to rush towards Lu Guang, but was stopped by his sons, Lu Shao and Da Li Da Da, several men swords drawn, the situation suddenly became extremely tense.

“Fursati, put down your sword!” It was an honest white tremor with shaking legs and inconsistent voices. Turning to Lu Guang, he shouted with a cry, “General Lu, don't! ”

Lu Guang saw that he was safe, still clamped the monk, turned to Rosh, “Master, make a decision, Lu only has three patiences, one, two..."

“Wait!”

Lu Guang stopped, the palace was silent and the tight strings triggered. Everyone was looking at him, but his mouth was trembling, and he was looking at me with tears, and his sophisticated, soft-minded eyes were sending thousands of words. Everything around us is dumb, time fixed, it's just me and him, looking at each other...

I pulled the trigger in my hand, but it never pulled. All I can do is let Lu Guang sleep for a day. What happens when he wakes up? More humiliation? Even war? In the presence of so many people, defeating a Lu Guang won't help. I can't be so selfish and wreak havoc on Turtles. Tears slipped silently, staring into his eyes and nodding slowly.

He turned his head, the corner of his mouth fluttered so hard that his throat rose and landed so violently that he took a deep breath on his back and sounded lonely: “Rosh said yes. ”

“Master!” On their knees, the monks cried out loudly, leaving the great temple, echoing under the blue sky.

He looked at me again, carrying too many unsolvable sorrows. I snuck away tears and laughed at him trying to pull out the cards. Though veiled, he must have seen it. Glue glued to him and he couldn't help it. Take another look, engrave him in my head, one stroke at a time, never fade. This time, I really have to go. Hate the wheel of destiny, or work so relentlessly, I'm just a passing passenger in your life after all. But Rosh, you're not wrong. Your next history doesn't need me anymore, so I'm leaving...