The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 192: The Light of True Buddha (middle)

The abandoned Buddhists have endured too much suffering. Although Brahma did not hunt down Buddhists who refused to convert to Vedicism in the Ninth Quvisti, the co-consultants were ordered to blockade the temples, destroy the Buddha statues, and build Brahma. Only in secret gatherings can people burn incense to the small Buddha statues hidden in the room, and pray to the gods and Buddhas who have never helped them for the good fortune of the next life. One out of every ten Buddhist believers will join. Kuligaro was born and died to resist the rule of the pagans. During the cruel extermination of the Buddha, most Buddhist monks were mercilessly beheaded by Tan Napo. They had been fighting alone for too long without leading the way. Now Gao Wu The return of the veterans gave them precious hope,

No one spoke, the old monk walked in the silent sea of ​​people, and suddenly stopped, "You are very sick." Venerable Gao Wuzhe looked at a middle-aged woman with cloudy eyes. The man raised his head in fear, his face was pale, his lips were black,

"Master, she has a gallbladder disease and has been treated for many years." The man next to the woman replied for her, "The gallbladder is on the back, it has festered into a sore, the master..."

Asai frowned and shook his head slightly: "Gall tumors are mostly caused by moodiness, anger, excessive worry, and become sick. If the sore is broken, the medicine will not work, and it will die within three days. There is no way to heal... …"

Venerable Gao Wuzhe bent over slightly and stretched out his dry right hand to touch the lady's cheek, "Master, no." The black crowd exclaimed in exclamation, with deep sadness and horror in their voices.

"What is he going to do." Jona muttered puzzledly,

The "ugly face" Liche next to him replied in a deep voice: "Do you know why I call him the highest combat power in the ghost's left hand? Look carefully. This is the power of broad compassion, which exceeds all the magic and thoughts in the world. The magical power of art."

The woman’s complexion began to change, and a deep, dark, obscure death breath surged onto her cheeks, and then turned into a few trickles into the fingers of the Venerable Gao Wuzhe, the old monk’s wrinkled face There was no expression, but a drop of sweat slipped from his forehead and filled the gully between his eyebrows. The wide gray robe on his body was windless and automatic, and the dark lines like spider silk slowly climbed up the neck of the loose skin. The old monk's right face gradually Occupied by black, darkness is eroding every inch of his skin,

The woman groaned dryly, and her life was reduced by one point, and the rosy color on her face increased by one point. Finally, the Venerable Gao Wuzhe released the palm of her hand like a dry bamboo, and the woman who recovered her health couldn't believe it. Touched his back, weeping with joy, fell to the ground and kissed the feet of the eminent monk: "Master, master..."

"Master." The crowd uttered low chants. The black air was distorted and deformed on the face of the old monk like a living thing, and finally turned into a turbid teardrop at the corner of his eye. A thick white smoke corroded on the stone brick floor, Venerable Gao Wuzhe sighed wearily, and moved forward slowly,

"How is this possible? The disease is not some kind of energy or vitality, how can it be absorbed by the outside world." The astrologer was completely stunned, rubbing his eyes in disbelief, the woman's lips returned to bloody, her face The skin on the top is rosy and elastic, and it seems to have completely got rid of the troubles of stubborn diseases.

"Ugly Face" Liche sighed: "It's not absorption. Venerable Gao Wuzhe can transfer the dead energy from the sick and poisoned to his body. He can't completely dissolve the dead energy. He can only use The power of the Dharma suppressed it deeply, and the hostile energy absorbed over the years was deeply buried in his body. Every time he saved a believer, he had to pay double the power of thought to suppress the dead energy counterattack in his body, walking, walking, sitting, and lying down. He is suffering from great pain all the time. The darkness is like a time bomb that may explode at any time. As long as one thought relaxes, he may explode and die."

Jonah and Asai looked at the back of the old monk with emotion, not knowing what to say. The reason for the high status of the Venerable Gouzhe among Buddhist believers was this. They did not expect the old monk to be under his indifferent appearance. Hidden with such a magnificent compassion,

A group of people followed the old monk into the main house. The main hall was enshrined with a small golden Buddha statue. The devotees followed the Venerable Gao Wuzhe to recite the Buddha's name and salute devoutly. A burly man dressed in short clothes and dressed as a footman The young man greeted everyone and arrived at the back hall, "This is the samaya testimony of the leader of the Kuligaro branch and the general contact person in the west, our brother." The coachman Sanmanto introduced,

"I will trouble you during this time." The swordsman nodded at him, the steel mask showed no emotion,

"I heard that you got rid of a Tannapo. The world is grateful for your kindness, please rest assured, this news was passed to us by the three mandalas after entering the city, and it did not reach other people’s ears, Master , Please take a seat. It would be great if you can spend a few more days. "Samādhi, praising the way, and paying homage,

The dinner was simple and sumptuous. Although there was no meat or wine, Jonah was refreshed by the wonderful taste of vegetarian food. "Where to go next." During the dinner, the astrologer asked "Ugly Face" Liche again this question, Great Sword. Shi Tanran replied: "It is safest to stay here until you get the next instruction from the listener, unless special circumstances occur."

"Ah, I can't stay for a long time, I'm going to the Vedic capital of Mahuluoga." Asai swallowed the Lohan tofu, and said anxiously, "Is it going to be parting again, Brother Jona."

Jona, who was struggling with chopsticks, sighed weakly: "No way, Asai, I seem to be unable to do whatever I want..."

At this time, a member of Kuligaro walked hurriedly from the outside and stuffed a small note into the samādhi. When the branch leader unfolded the note, his face immediately became grim: "Master, this News..."

Venerable Gao Wuzhe turned his gaze to "Ugly Face" sharp, and signaled the samaya to hand over the note to the Great Swordsman. The old monk did not move his chopsticks from beginning to end. In fact, during the time he was living together, Jonah had never seen him eat anything, and the branch leader handed out the note respectfully, "This news is from the partners on the western border desperately. The Golden Winged Kasara flew at full strength and arrived in just two hours. Qu Weishti."

The Great Swordsman took a look at the note, and swiped a few horizontally and vertically with his fingertips on the surface of the paper. The note turned into fine powder and fell one after another. "The listener hasn't instructed yet, right." He Ask in a low voice,

"Yet, not yet, Ricci..." The astrologer understood that he was asking himself,

"The chasing forces of the Brotherhood of Scarlet Owls have entered the Veda and are coming at full speed." The Great Swordsman stood up, "Zha, go out to assist Zutta on guard, the star pickers set up a sword formation in the air, and defense comes from above. Sneak attack, Samadhi... Give us a secluded guest room, get ready to drive, and we will leave early tomorrow morning."

"Where to go." Samadhi, Jonah and Asai asked together,

Liche walked out of the room and left this sentence: "We can't sit and wait for death, go east from the city, and walk until the next prompt appears."

"Yeah." The oriental slapped the astrologer's shoulder excitedly: "I can eat and drink with you for a few more days, please take care of me, Brother Jona."

Jona put down his chopsticks with a frown: "The Great Swordsman Ricze, Zuta, Star Retriever, Zha, and Gao Wuzhe are all first-class strong men. They are also afraid to avoid everywhere. How powerful should be the enemy... Why does this brotherhood have to take action against me, because I am descended from the blood of a betrayer."

"Don't worry, now I'm at the peak. No matter how powerful the enemy is, it may not be impossible to fight." Asai patted his chest, his white teeth gleaming in the light, "Fighting old will also protect you. ."

The 17-year-old can't help being touched: "You are so kind to me, Asai."

The Oriental laughed: "Who made us fall in love with you? You have eaten a lot of delicious things. We played a few very interesting fights. I want to thank you too."

The quiet and watery night was spent under tight guard. The chasing soldiers did not arrive. The speed of transmission of the Golden Winged Kapondi bought them a lot of time, or perhaps the Brotherhood did not really grasp their whereabouts. At the beginning of the morning light, the Samadhi Enlightenment prepared a light and fast carriage, and two six-hoofed horses, a specialty of Vedic products, raised their hooves and hissed. This wonderful creature has six legs and two legs when running. Tucked on their sides like wings, they can use spare legs to replace any tired leg by moving their muscles and muscles, thereby greatly improving durability and mobility,

"I can only send it here, Master, distinguished guests." The three mandala hands put his hands together and deeply bowed, "Next, my brother will send everyone to go eastward." A short, fat man in a skirt also bowed to greet him, "I am the beast trainer of Kuligaro, please take care of me."

The oriental leaned into Jonah’s ear and secretly said: "Why do these guys have the surname "Three"? Are they really brothers, but they don’t look alike at all."

Without waiting for Jonah to answer, the sharp-eared Samadhi Jada smiled and said, "Good question, guest,'three' is a very special number in Buddhism. The members of Kuligaro in the west all say'three 'Is the first word of the pseudonym, it is a kind of classic inheritance."

At this time, Master Gouzha came from the house and walked towards the carriage without squinting eyes. Many members of the Kuligaro branch once again bowed to the ground and performed the highest courtesy. "Look carefully at his feet, Jona. Brother." Asai reminded in a low voice, pulling on the sleeve of the astrologer, and Jonah heard the words and saw that the old monk's cloth shoes were light and weightless floating above the dust, and countless roots were quietly growing in the cracks of the bluestone slabs. Tiny grasses and grass blades quickly branch and grow, expelling the small flowers that are shining like stars, and then decay and become invisible. If you don’t pay special attention, it is impossible to find this miracle that happened in a short moment.

We said goodbye to the members of Kuligaro who had a short contact, and the carriage drove up the gray streets of Zuozhen. The carriage of this car was small. Sitting in the carriage were Jona, Asai, Za and Gou Zizun The four of them said, "Didn't you go home and have a look." The oriental asked the ordinary man on the opposite side with a smile,

"My home will be here soon." Zha replied calmly,

The carriage turned a few turns and drove onto the central suspension bridge spanning the scars of the earth. The wheels creaked over the trembling wooden bridge. The cold wind from the bottom of the valley made people chill, "Here is home." Looking outside through the car window, said leisurely,