Book 2 - Chapter 31: Opening and Opening.
An Duong, Mai Thieu Ky, Bach Ung Tao and other high-ranking players of Van Tieu, Mau Nghi Giao, Nhat Thanh Mon almost dumbfounded when standing under the gate of the Ten Thousand Buddhas. Everywhere the corpse was livid, the bloody smell of blood spattered up the nose, around only the humming voices. Thousand-year-old pagoda worshiping Lac Hong is now filled with gas. The sky is darker, the more unearthed of the Ten Thousand Buddhas.
- Is that true?
Mai Shie Qi run trembling witnessed the scene of horrible appearance in front of the eyes. No one answered his question. People can not imagine that the Devil can kill the monks and nuns of the Ten Thousand Buddhas.
- The power of the Devil is truly unthinkable.
Hong Van Tien Tu shook his head, the attitude is still not shocked. Tens of thousands of Buddhas as well as the clouds, but also not fight the Emperor, the master of the Methodist Shudder shudder when thinking of one day, her school is also in such extinction.
An Duong mused a while, the phrase:
- France's power but she is strong but we all have the opportunity to win is not small.
Listen to An Duong, all nodded in agreement. Although the Devil Power is strong, it can be said that the number one in Lac Hong but the main players if the union is the ability to beat her can also happen. In the old days of the Devil, the forces of the monsters who did not shake hands with each other turned out to be destroyed.
- Does this not know what to say?
Suddenly Thien Hao speak up, eyes look at Van Loc, very strange.
Van Loc saw that, hurry to look away, heart beat bang. "
What?" The monk said quickly.
- Van Salmon met victims, Thien Sinh seriously injured, not yet. Cam Y is unknown live dead. Van Loc why not chip, even just a finger? Did you find it absurd? Who is the demon?
At this point, everyone was pouring their eyes on Van Loc. Caucasian gentle legs turned to the disciple, said:
- You say I hear?
Van Loc collapsed, his eyes panting, as if bellowing:
- A living practitioner who is afraid of death, does not stay safeguarded. When the demon hit, Master Cam Y and Brother Lau Hoa said disciples quickly report to the master. Self-disciples Dying dying to death, do not despise the devil women so that the new students can escape out, hurry here to report.
Leaning through the masters, he said coldly,
"Do you hear? Who questions anything?
The teachers of Van Tieu looked to Van Loc, pondering a moment and shook his head, no one wants to ask anything more.
- Van Loc quickly stood up. Let's get ready to return to Tarot. Judges look forward to the school to help support, help the subject through this tribulation.
White said, clutching his hands for help. The other classes whistled a little. In their hearts as hot as fire, they want to quickly return to the sect to strengthen defense. However, the Ten Thousand Buddhas reputation reputation, Van Tieu Unrivaled brave so that in the blink of an eye has been pushed to disaster. If not prevented, the risk of extinguishing always hangs on the head of the sect. That is not to say what the demon opened. What if it opens? They do not know, but it seems that the demon was opened by the Emperor, her power will continue to rise, only fear that the great players throughout Lac Hong have also not necessarily have a victory.
The disciples are all through this danger, the paragraph also hands, bending the body, said:
- Please listen to the target. We must conspire to destroy the Devil.
Mai Thieu Ky and An Duong also nodded their agreement with the White Chief. An Duong hurriedly said:
- This matter is very important, we quickly gather high players, quickly go to Hoang Ma Son, the siege to let the subordinate charge.
- Yes, I will gather all the players under the command, decisive death phen with the Devil.
Mai Thieu Ky agreed
across the three walls of the Buddha, the voice of thunder. Hundreds of talented people to take the fist to the sky shouting: "destroy the Devil", air pressure transmission, overwhelming the gas is pouring up from the thousand-year-old temple.
After the chime, the sky filled with the sparkling lines of the French security, interwoven into which are the summoned beasts, spirits flying away, toward Hoang Ma Son. The great players of Lac Hong swarmed toward Van Tieu with the air displaced by the sea. A bloody war is in front of you.
***
Hai Van Peak
Congregation of
Hong Van
Tribe The wind blows slightly, white clouds slowly pass through the towers towering. The grass gently rocked, occasionally hiding in a pure white.
From a small room on Hong Van palace, the girl sat quietly by the window, slowly gazing out over the white cloud. The sad eyes looked away, sighed once in a while and looked up at the pretty table in the corner. There, the sword Sword lying quietly, the place where the governor made the blink of an eye blinked, radiate around the pure light.
The door opened slightly, one of the disciples came in, holding a tray in his hand, including a bowl of medication gently light up the white smoke.
- St! It's time to take medicine.
The student smiled, placed the tray on the table, and reached for Linh, whispering her ivory comb, combing her silky hair, slowly said,
"St. Let's take medicine again, do not be sad anymore. So it will only wilt.
Xiaoling does not turn, still looking at the clouds, smiling. The smile seems to contain the pain in the heart, hard to say.
- He died, right?
She bitterly squealed. The sound is clear but full of melancholy.
The student face is down, sigh for a minute, do not know how to answer again.
- Heard the last minute, there is a five-color goblet stealing him away. He must be okay. The girl was taking her medicine, maybe he would come back.
The disciple suddenly remembered, said hurriedly.
Xiaoling still not turn, eyes sad look at each passing clouds. The female practitioner did not know how to do it, the outside had entered another person. That is Le Huu. Since Xiao Ling was released from the twilight, Cardinal Xu Yin let her daughter and father return to the nursing home.
Le Huu signaled the other female student to go outside, naturally came to the side of the granddaughter, hand to catch the circuit. Stressed a little, his face stretched out, the smile said:
- Progress very well, like this just a few months to recover.
- Foreign saying, he if ...
Xiaoling faltered, turned to look at Le Huu. He scratched his niece's hair, comforting him.
"Do not worry, boy, that's a big number, sure. It may be healing somewhere.
"But the five of the phoenix are of ... I'm afraid he's been captured by the Devil and ..." Her
face became worried. Xiaoling know, the five phoenix is the spirit of Song Mai but it is unclear, whether the Devil took possession of that body, whether the spirit is obedient or not.
Le Huu sighed and said:
- Do not worry too much. All are destined. I have to take care of you now.
Xiaoling nodded slightly, stood up toward the table, held up the bowl, slowly drink. Down in the yard, suddenly to the loud noises. Xiao Ling rushed to see.
Underneath, hundreds of Disciples of Confucius form a line, the face of everyone who radiate unending tension. Van Tien Tien slipped in his blue-green clothes, seemingly saying something.
- What is it? Why are the elite disciples of the Rationalism gathered in the yard?
Le Huu also looked out, the explanation:
- Mother announced the new, ordered the most elite students of the Model of Pedigree must set out to hit the Sword, team together with other schools destroy the Demon .
The name of the Emperor has just said, Xiaoling trembling, feeling the pain is overwhelming. She sat down quietly, sadly said:
- I also want to go to Van Tieu.
Le Huu shook his head, pat on Xiaoling shoulder:
- Injury of the child has not healed, go okay.
Tiffany's hands are squeezed together, in the heart to offer the feelings of resentment and forgetfulness. Immortal, are you on the horizon? She asked.
- Well, take a break. In the next day I came back to Hide Son glass, do you want to follow me?
Le Huu walked out the door, suddenly remembered, said hastily.
Xiaoling nodded, replying:
- Yes!
Xiaoling looked at the sword trail as silk threads full color, spread to the blue sky. Hundreds of Disciples of the same religion started out at once creating a beautiful scene.
Underneath the Son of Glass, Little Idol is planting some flowers, suddenly stopped, raised his eyes to the sky, looking at hundreds of bright sparkles like thin strands stretching across the sky.
- The pattern is like a story, many students together too.
Thien Thien took a small shovel, filled the ground with a flower, and looked up as his angel, watching.
From inside the house, a woman carrying a tray of water came out, softly said:
- Everyone drink water.
Seeing the sky as if wrung out by the swords, the White Sword frowned.
- Looks like they are going to the ball. Surely the devil is about to open.
The Real Immortal sighed, stood up, stepped toward the White Sword, reached for a glass of water, threw her head back, swept her mouth, went in, her attitude seemed unconcerned that the demon had opened. or not.
Heavenly fluttering hands, smiling at the White Female, eyes are filled with confusion. Both seem to understand that Lac Hong's great disaster is approaching.
Lac bird parked on the roof, fluttering wings like chickens, exclaiming the screeching sound of excitement. Does it also feel danger near? END=NAM MO SAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH CHAN TANH.THE MIND OF ENLIGHTENMENT.VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=GOLDEN LOTUS MONASERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.20/6/2018.
- Is that true?
Mai Shie Qi run trembling witnessed the scene of horrible appearance in front of the eyes. No one answered his question. People can not imagine that the Devil can kill the monks and nuns of the Ten Thousand Buddhas.
- The power of the Devil is truly unthinkable.
Hong Van Tien Tu shook his head, the attitude is still not shocked. Tens of thousands of Buddhas as well as the clouds, but also not fight the Emperor, the master of the Methodist Shudder shudder when thinking of one day, her school is also in such extinction.
An Duong mused a while, the phrase:
- France's power but she is strong but we all have the opportunity to win is not small.
Listen to An Duong, all nodded in agreement. Although the Devil Power is strong, it can be said that the number one in Lac Hong but the main players if the union is the ability to beat her can also happen. In the old days of the Devil, the forces of the monsters who did not shake hands with each other turned out to be destroyed.
- Does this not know what to say?
Suddenly Thien Hao speak up, eyes look at Van Loc, very strange.
Van Loc saw that, hurry to look away, heart beat bang. "
What?" The monk said quickly.
- Van Salmon met victims, Thien Sinh seriously injured, not yet. Cam Y is unknown live dead. Van Loc why not chip, even just a finger? Did you find it absurd? Who is the demon?
At this point, everyone was pouring their eyes on Van Loc. Caucasian gentle legs turned to the disciple, said:
- You say I hear?
Van Loc collapsed, his eyes panting, as if bellowing:
- A living practitioner who is afraid of death, does not stay safeguarded. When the demon hit, Master Cam Y and Brother Lau Hoa said disciples quickly report to the master. Self-disciples Dying dying to death, do not despise the devil women so that the new students can escape out, hurry here to report.
Leaning through the masters, he said coldly,
"Do you hear? Who questions anything?
The teachers of Van Tieu looked to Van Loc, pondering a moment and shook his head, no one wants to ask anything more.
- Van Loc quickly stood up. Let's get ready to return to Tarot. Judges look forward to the school to help support, help the subject through this tribulation.
White said, clutching his hands for help. The other classes whistled a little. In their hearts as hot as fire, they want to quickly return to the sect to strengthen defense. However, the Ten Thousand Buddhas reputation reputation, Van Tieu Unrivaled brave so that in the blink of an eye has been pushed to disaster. If not prevented, the risk of extinguishing always hangs on the head of the sect. That is not to say what the demon opened. What if it opens? They do not know, but it seems that the demon was opened by the Emperor, her power will continue to rise, only fear that the great players throughout Lac Hong have also not necessarily have a victory.
The disciples are all through this danger, the paragraph also hands, bending the body, said:
- Please listen to the target. We must conspire to destroy the Devil.
Mai Thieu Ky and An Duong also nodded their agreement with the White Chief. An Duong hurriedly said:
- This matter is very important, we quickly gather high players, quickly go to Hoang Ma Son, the siege to let the subordinate charge.
- Yes, I will gather all the players under the command, decisive death phen with the Devil.
Mai Thieu Ky agreed
across the three walls of the Buddha, the voice of thunder. Hundreds of talented people to take the fist to the sky shouting: "destroy the Devil", air pressure transmission, overwhelming the gas is pouring up from the thousand-year-old temple.
After the chime, the sky filled with the sparkling lines of the French security, interwoven into which are the summoned beasts, spirits flying away, toward Hoang Ma Son. The great players of Lac Hong swarmed toward Van Tieu with the air displaced by the sea. A bloody war is in front of you.
***
Hai Van Peak
Congregation of
Hong Van
Tribe The wind blows slightly, white clouds slowly pass through the towers towering. The grass gently rocked, occasionally hiding in a pure white.
From a small room on Hong Van palace, the girl sat quietly by the window, slowly gazing out over the white cloud. The sad eyes looked away, sighed once in a while and looked up at the pretty table in the corner. There, the sword Sword lying quietly, the place where the governor made the blink of an eye blinked, radiate around the pure light.
The door opened slightly, one of the disciples came in, holding a tray in his hand, including a bowl of medication gently light up the white smoke.
- St! It's time to take medicine.
The student smiled, placed the tray on the table, and reached for Linh, whispering her ivory comb, combing her silky hair, slowly said,
"St. Let's take medicine again, do not be sad anymore. So it will only wilt.
Xiaoling does not turn, still looking at the clouds, smiling. The smile seems to contain the pain in the heart, hard to say.
She bitterly squealed. The sound is clear but full of melancholy.
The student face is down, sigh for a minute, do not know how to answer again.
- Heard the last minute, there is a five-color goblet stealing him away. He must be okay. The girl was taking her medicine, maybe he would come back.
The disciple suddenly remembered, said hurriedly.
Xiaoling still not turn, eyes sad look at each passing clouds. The female practitioner did not know how to do it, the outside had entered another person. That is Le Huu. Since Xiao Ling was released from the twilight, Cardinal Xu Yin let her daughter and father return to the nursing home.
Le Huu signaled the other female student to go outside, naturally came to the side of the granddaughter, hand to catch the circuit. Stressed a little, his face stretched out, the smile said:
- Progress very well, like this just a few months to recover.
- Foreign saying, he if ...
Xiaoling faltered, turned to look at Le Huu. He scratched his niece's hair, comforting him.
"Do not worry, boy, that's a big number, sure. It may be healing somewhere.
"But the five of the phoenix are of ... I'm afraid he's been captured by the Devil and ..." Her
face became worried. Xiaoling know, the five phoenix is the spirit of Song Mai but it is unclear, whether the Devil took possession of that body, whether the spirit is obedient or not.
Le Huu sighed and said:
- Do not worry too much. All are destined. I have to take care of you now.
Xiaoling nodded slightly, stood up toward the table, held up the bowl, slowly drink. Down in the yard, suddenly to the loud noises. Xiao Ling rushed to see.
Underneath, hundreds of Disciples of Confucius form a line, the face of everyone who radiate unending tension. Van Tien Tien slipped in his blue-green clothes, seemingly saying something.
- What is it? Why are the elite disciples of the Rationalism gathered in the yard?
Le Huu also looked out, the explanation:
- Mother announced the new, ordered the most elite students of the Model of Pedigree must set out to hit the Sword, team together with other schools destroy the Demon .
The name of the Emperor has just said, Xiaoling trembling, feeling the pain is overwhelming. She sat down quietly, sadly said:
- I also want to go to Van Tieu.
Le Huu shook his head, pat on Xiaoling shoulder:
- Injury of the child has not healed, go okay.
Tiffany's hands are squeezed together, in the heart to offer the feelings of resentment and forgetfulness. Immortal, are you on the horizon? She asked.
- Well, take a break. In the next day I came back to Hide Son glass, do you want to follow me?
Le Huu walked out the door, suddenly remembered, said hastily.
Xiaoling nodded, replying:
- Yes!
Xiaoling looked at the sword trail as silk threads full color, spread to the blue sky. Hundreds of Disciples of the same religion started out at once creating a beautiful scene.
Underneath the Son of Glass, Little Idol is planting some flowers, suddenly stopped, raised his eyes to the sky, looking at hundreds of bright sparkles like thin strands stretching across the sky.
- The pattern is like a story, many students together too.
Thien Thien took a small shovel, filled the ground with a flower, and looked up as his angel, watching.
From inside the house, a woman carrying a tray of water came out, softly said:
- Everyone drink water.
Seeing the sky as if wrung out by the swords, the White Sword frowned.
- Looks like they are going to the ball. Surely the devil is about to open.
The Real Immortal sighed, stood up, stepped toward the White Sword, reached for a glass of water, threw her head back, swept her mouth, went in, her attitude seemed unconcerned that the demon had opened. or not.
Heavenly fluttering hands, smiling at the White Female, eyes are filled with confusion. Both seem to understand that Lac Hong's great disaster is approaching.
Lac bird parked on the roof, fluttering wings like chickens, exclaiming the screeching sound of excitement. Does it also feel danger near? END=NAM MO SAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH CHAN TANH.THE MIND OF ENLIGHTENMENT.VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=GOLDEN LOTUS MONASERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.20/6/2018.
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