Faithful to Buddha, Faithful to You

Chapter 75 Waiting Before Dawn (2)

He stuck it in my ear and whispered softly: “Thank you, my wife...”

The heat I was breathed into my ear made me blush a little. I must be a god. Think about it and tell him: "But Lu's father and son have too much evil with you, and they are not dependable people. Your seventeen years in Lianzhou and your scant record indicate that they are incompatible with you. ”

He lifted his head slightly, embraced my waist, and his arms lifted with steadfast strength: "Then I waited until there was a monarch who could listen to me and treat the people well and help me to carry out my mission of preaching Buddha law. ”

“Sixteen years until Yao Xing hires you as a teacher. ”

The bitter smile of aptitude became a steady and calm smile all the time, with a sharpened jaw resting on top of my head, a slightly lower midrange of lustre in my ear: “It's only been sixteen years. Wait, it's not hard for Rosh. Roche can be naughty until that day. ”

Touched, but unable to speak. You can only wrap your hands around his waist and tightly attach yourself to him. “I'll stay with you, we'll wait together...”

“Okay...”

He touched my hair and gently dropped a kiss on my forehead: "Ai Qing, there is no decent temple in Auntie City, I have long wanted to raise money to build it. Rosh had an idea today on that mountain south of the city, where the disaster was concentrated. ”

He thought about it and said, "Rosh wants to build a stone cave temple there in order to transcend those who died of famine and quickly escape from the bitter sea and return to life. ”

“Sure.” I looked up at him and was happy with the idea. In this way, he has a goal that will last for so many years.

“Why don't we go visit Lee tomorrow. If he can deliver a garden like a lonely elder and fill it with hundreds of millions of dollars, then one step at a time, haha.” Later, I couldn't help laughing myself.

He knocked on my head and couldn't help but laugh: “How is that possible? It would be nice if he could donate. ”

I rubbed my head and finally made him happy. I looked forward to shaking his arm enthusiastically: "We can also go to Dujin and Segment Industry and ask them to donate money as well. ”

To see him regain his confidence and rejoice. The nosebleeds from the hills outside the city this morning are not a sign. I'm just too tired to be afraid...

We were well received at Lee's house. Li has great respect for us and can see in his face that he is always sorry. After Rosh intends to tell Li in the future, he can't help but nod his head: “Master, this is a good idea. The Ladder Mountain was indeed...”

I suddenly shouted "Ah” and woke up: “Mr. Li, what mountain do you call that? ”

Li some unnamed: “It's called the Tian Ladder Mountain. ”

“But isn't it Mount Bantou? ”

“That's what the people call it. The real mountain is called the ladder, and it starts from the front cold track. It's just that the people have been used to screaming for years and haven't changed their mind.” He looked at me strangely. "Why is Madame so interested in this mountain name? ”

“Ah? Oh, nothing, just curious.” I laughed and drank tea, stopped talking, and asked Rosh to talk to him about the details.

Only now do we know that Mount Bantou, which we have been calling after the people, is a recorded mountain of heaven and ladder in history. The heavenly hillside caves of the Weiwei are not famous in modern times due to too many wars and frequent earthquakes and poor protection of carved murals. But it was the first stone cave temple in the Zhongyuan region, and it was far-reaching. After Beiwei extinguished the northern cold, a large number of monks were relocated to Pingcheng, the capital of Beiwei (now Datong, Shanxi). A group of artisans, sculptors and painters who excavated rock caves also moved east to become the technical force of Datong Yungang Rock Cave. Later, North Wei Xiaowenti relocated to Luoyang, Luoyang's Longmen Stone Cave, also inherited the Liangzhou model.

In addition to relocating to Pingcheng, some of the monks in Liangzhou moved west to Dunhuang, and the cultivation of Mogao Cave was also deeply affected by the Tiantai Cave. So, Tian Tian Shan Cave says that it is the ancestor of the art of Nakahara Cave. But a question springs to mind. I remember that the Tian Tian Shan Cave was built in 412 BC, and Monson was ordered to be built by Zhang Qiandu to Auntie. It was said that Monson's mother was seriously ill and that Monson, in prayer of blessings, had carved a five-metre tall stone statue of his mother in a cave, like a cry, expressing his repentance.

Documents show that Rosh was not built successfully, but rather that Monson fulfilled Rosh's aspirations. What the hell happened? Why is it that Rosh has this mind now, and it hasn't been built in 16 years? I have no history to speculate on, and I can only stare dry. Looking at the future shape of Rosh's divine landscape as Lee depicts the Stone Cave Temple, thinking for a long time, or not wanting to tell Rosh. He can hardly find a target right now, and I don't want to spoil his mood.

When I think of Monson, I can't breathe out in the dark. On the day Lu Guangcheng returned to the city, Du Jinhe Section brought us food and necessities. So I stopped teaching at Monson's. I went to him for food, and now I don't feel sad about eating it, and I don't want to spend any more days with a man who's more cunning than a fox. But, you know, he would never let it go so easily. Maybe, just for a few days, we'll fight him again?

When we came out of Lee's house and walked past the drum tower, we saw a lot of miserable displaced people lined up. Today is the last day of registration of displaced people to receive food, Lu Guang's sons are not present, only Lu Guang's younger brother Lu Bao's second son Lu Chao is under supervision. Lu Chaogang, in his early twenties, had a deeper heart than his cousins. Less than three years after Lu Codification usurped the throne, Lu Chao killed Lu Codification and helped his own brother, Lu Long, rise to the throne. I can't help but laugh when I think about the Rosh prophecy Lu Chao killed Lu in the book of Jin.

Rosh lowered his head and asked, "What are you laughing at? ”

I hit him in the ear and said softly, "Secretary of history, you play chess with Lu. Lu Cai ate your son and said, ’Kill the head of Hunu’. You answered, 'It was Horno who killed your head’.” I turned to Lu Chaonnu in the crowd, “Lu Chaoxiao Hunu, so this record is proof of your Xian Shan Yin Yang. ”

Rosh glanced at me, looked at Lu Chao again, shook his head helplessly and smiled.

I saw Hu Yanping in the crowd. I've been waiting for his mother in the registry for a few days with a dog, and it hasn't worked out. To go to Li 's house today, I asked Hu Yanping to help me wait here. He saw us, too, coming towards us.

“Mage, madam!” He turned to us and looked up heavily. "Madam, someone just said it was Qin Su-e's hometown. Yan asked about the whereabouts of the dog...”

“Well?” I asked eagerly.

He couldn't bear to cross his thick face and said softly: "I have... starved to death...”

Close your eyes and cross your head. It's still the end! A two-year-old dog became an orphan.

Hands held, it was Rosh, warmly whispering: "Axel, let's adopt a dog, that's his fucking hope. ”

I nodded. Dogs are the youngest displaced we've ever accommodated. Over the past month, I have also been more concerned about this skinny little baby. Teach him to walk and watch him become increasingly dependent on me. If I can't have my own child, then let him be our child.

Hu Yanping took over the food that Rosh had given us and carried on his shoulders. We were about to go back and see Ho Yanping stop talking to us.

“Master, ma'am, the Yan Ping family is old and small...” He paused, his face appeared difficult.

“Do not grieve, you are not displaced and do not need to move.” Rosh saw his mind and said it first.

I added with a smile: "Don't worry about the household registration, I will help you with your work. ”

He was overjoyed, and his rustic face showed gratitude: "Master and Lady Da-eun, Yan is truly ungrateful. But there was a driving force, and Yan must have died. Yan will find a place to stay as soon as possible so as not to disturb the magician and his wife too much. ”

Roshwen replied, "Don't be polite, Rosh and his wife have long considered you a family, but it's okay to live there. After years of displacement, you should also have a place to rest. ”

Hu Yanping couldn't help but say something of gratitude and walk with us towards home. I didn't take a few steps and suddenly heard a scream behind me:

“Hu Yanping! ”

We quickly turned around and saw a group of displaced people shouting at Yanping: “You're Yanping! You're alive!”

Hu Yanping's face turned miserable...