Book 2 - Chapter 17: Thien Thien.
I do not know how long it has been on Little Island. He did not want to know either. A life separate from the contention, suffering is happening every day in Lac Hong land really pleasant?
Night ...
The Immortals lie on the sand, staring at the starry sky. Sometimes, a streak of stars crosses the sky so he feels like his soul is cut off like that.
Xiaoling illusions just sat gazing at him, then raised his eyes to the sea. The night was black, the water was light, the sky was high above.Behind the back, the wind blows, splashing the saltiness of the sea and the fragrance of flowers.
-This!
The immortal whispered, causing the illusion of the Illusionist looking at the sea, looking startled at him, waiting.
"What should I call you?"
He said slowly.
Xiaoling illusion face suddenly appeared hard to think. This sword does not know what to call yourself, in the form of a human.Apparently, it is not an inanimate object. It is a swordsman, and can be transformed into any shape. And it looks like the sword also has thoughts, emotions.
-I do not know, or call it the Heavenly Sword.
Ling Xiaoming reply.
-No, I do not want to call that by name. Let us think of a name for you ... What about Thien Thien?
Invitrogen suggested.
-Nature! - Illusion Illusion smiled, it feels interesting with this name.
-One, so called Thien Thien nhé.
The Immortal Impatient nodded, seemingly pleased the name he thought of for the sword.
Ling Ling ill suddenly full body light radiate light. It seems that it also agrees with this change. Little Thien, not too bad.
- Help me one thing. - said Yazidi.
-Do you talk? - Heavenly style, unknown name of this Immortal wants nothing more. -
Spirit is a very important to me. And the sister is the same.
Yoseob sighs, letting go. In his head at the moment, the stream of thought is fighting fiercely. Who do you really have feelings for?Xiao Ling or Song Mai? Do not know himself, only know that for him, both of them are very important.
-So what?
Heavenly question, ask him.
- I do not know. But if you can, keep the silhouettes of those two with us forever, so that we will always remember them, forever not forget. However, now we are alone in this world.
Yazaki sighed, saying.
Thien Thien smiled lightly, suddenly the lightning flashes slowly. The beach glows with a soothing light, in which one feels warmth.
The Immortal Surprised, staring at the rising light. He did not understand what Thien Thien was doing.
The light gradually softened, the image of a beautiful young woman appeared in front of the Little Idol. He wanted to freeze, his eyes unblinking, so look at Thien Thien.
-Nature…
The Immortal does not know what to say. In front of him, was a beautiful woman, lightweight, looking at him smiling.
The young white girl, Little Idol just saw Song Mai again saw just like Xia Ling. Exactly, Thien Thien has transformed into a man, shaped like a compromise between her two uplifts, causing psycho-intimacy.
-It's not like that. But you keep this shape.
Little Indiana did not understand why this word was uttered. He intended to turn the gods turned into Song Mai and Xiaoling, so that alternate so that Little Italy can always remember the two girls. Immediately Thien Thien reconciled the two shapes to create a great girl in front of Little Immortal.
-Take your hand.
Thien Thien smiled, with beautiful hands toward him.
The Immortal was quite surprised but also reached out.
Hands touching. It's not real. The Immortals whispered softly, a sense of flesh bursting into his eyes that surprised him. Why is he now able to touch the sword, not the imaginary one? Eyes of the Immortal is such a difficult question.
-Why is that? - Yousuke said, sound is filled with surprise.
Thien Thien smiled not say anything just shook his head shaking. No one can think, this gorgeous beautiful girl is a goddess.
Sea waves as a sad song. The Immortal and the Heavenly Sitting there, looking toward the horizon, in the heart of heavy weight.
***
The young bird was wrapped around the immortal, making him laugh. Its gesture is like a dog on the owner's side. For years, it just grew a bit. Also because this breed has a long development time.
Where is the Immortal? When he sat watching the sea, it was by the side, snuggled into the bed and sleep.
The Spirit of Dieu saw his children close to the United States, hate disappears, not like the first time he met him. At that time, only little is the Little Earth was rushed to attack it. Turns out, this Spirit of the Spirit to follow the old Long Spirit Army on this deserted island.
The Real Immortal sweaty, picking up some of the wasteland to grow vegetables. There were several months he was on this island with the Long Army.
-Nice hands, drink some water.
The Spirit of the Army brought a pot of water to the field that Little Tu had just reclaimed, it was quite spacious.
Ursula left the hoe and walked toward the Long Son. He sat down, holding a bowl of drinking water. Unbelievably, the Dragon God once brought water to drink it.
Dragon Spirit looked at Little
Eight , smiling said: -In the end is the sword has officially obeyed you.
- What did you say?
The Immortal Surprised. Obey? Was not he the owner of this sword before?
-You have a treasure that does not know the calendar.
The Spirit shook his head.
-I said it.
Look at me, look very curious.
- That year, Cao Lo Son got the unique material in the galaxy. He uses this material to make the most powerful warrior in history, that is, the Celestial Sword.
- That I know, Master has told me. - He nodded.
-The number of ingredients is still half. When we find him in the hiding place of Heavenly Sword, which we can not get this protection because of the curse that the Holy Pope once set.
The Immortal suddenly rose to an hour. It turned out that this old Dragon Spirit also discovered this story.
-Tuy not possessing Celestial Sword but he still has half of the other materials. So Cao Lo Son has made us Bach Long sword.
"Ồ!" - he said, turning the legal protection of the Dragon God and his all have a common source. The story Cao Cao Painted the legion for the Great Goddess No one knows it and it is not written history. So, the grotesque spirit that Cao Lo Son made out one more.
-No we do not understand, he told us this story is related to the God's submissive to us?
Dragon Spirit look at him with a strange attitude, stand up, signaling to go to the am.
The Immortals immediately followed the Long Spirit. Both steps into am. He sat down at the tea table waiting, Long Lan Quoc quietly arrived at the shrine, lifted his hand to pick up the cloth wrapped around his sword, brought to the United States put down in front of him.
The immortal looking sword wrapped in a cloth bag is extremely curious. He noticed that this fabric seemed to have something strange.On the cloth are many strange characters, there are also signs of the Buddha. Dimly understood in the head of Little Idol that the sword was sealed in this bag.
-You think so, that the White Dragon was sealed in this bag.
The Immortal suddenly assembled the data together. He believes that this sword is the source of the spirit in the Spirit Army, so he took it to seals.
- But not because it is evil so I seal. Well, it's just that ... I now practice Buddhism, being alone on the island, I can not leave a girl beside me.
It's hard to understand, but it seems to have somehow figured out the properties of this sword. Said the Spirit, then sighed, his hands rough, cracked, pulled the cloth down. The sword slowly emerges behind the fabric. The Realm of Impatience watches each part of the sword appear.
It is a masterpiece of the galaxy. White whites, no blemishes appear on the body, like a white paper that people have not written anything on it.
When the cloth was removed completely, very quickly, the sword suddenly flashed a brilliant white light, just as the Long Spirit Army took the first angel sword.
The brilliance glowed and softened, as the light went out, the sword suddenly shivered lightly and suddenly rose soaring to the door. When the light just touched the ground, the light flared again, flashing back and forth. From the white light flickering out, the light overflows in four directions. Then quickly, white gas gathering, a glimpse has appeared a figure of a beautiful young white girl makes the immaculate Young immortal look out.
The young lady standing at the door, looking sad look at the Long Army. The Immortal looking at him also looked at the sword, and there was no light moving.
-How healthy? Without me, it has been hundreds of years.
Bach young girls voice melancholy, words like blame, angry.
At this time, Thien Thien from the door to enter, see the young woman is quiet, a quiet voice.
White girls heard the noise behind, hurry back, see Thien Thien, eyes suddenly vibrated.
Both of them stood looking at each other, as if familiar from the past.
***
Sunlight slanting through the window, into the interior of the am. At the tea table, four people quietly sat there. Thien Thien eyes like sticking to the young girl and she also looked at Thien Thien in a similar way.
The Immortals did not hide their amazement, looked at the girl's eyes and turned to the Long Dragon.
Long Shen Quan smiled, spoke to introduce:
- This is the White Sword Female.
The young lady heard Lau Quan Quan call his name, suddenly his eyes flashed, toward the old man, his cheek slightly red, the corner of his mouth seemed a smile. For a long time, Long Spirit Army called this name. How long?Maybe since he fled to the island.
- Female Sword!
The Immortals whisper softly. The female turned to look at him, giving him a very bright smile. It is true that the deity is descending.Her eyes were black, her face flushed, her long hair covered with slender shoulders.
- Is White Female!
The Spirit nodded, nodding toward the White Lady. It seems that the eyes are hidden in the heart of the difficulty of a king in the galaxy. It is rushing, strong, and contains an unconditional remorse.
"We have already made our promise to the nine heavens ....
The White Swordsman said softly, toward the Long Army, prompting him to immediately recover the light, turning to the window where the light was flooded.
- She did not say anymore. The old story!
The Spirit shook his head, as if he wanted to bury a false past.
Heavenly beings and Little Earth looked confused each other. It seems like there is a story between the Militia and the White Stripes. Listening to the way the White Rabbit told him, it looks like two people ... love each other. But can one, the other one is just a sword.
The Immortals face a panic, stammered:
- How come ... two people ....
White Knight looked at the Immortal, nodding.
- Once upon a time we used to love each other.
- But you are just a sword!
The Immortals said as moan, to him this was a freak.
- The raw materials make White Female Swan and Thien Thien is the spirit of heaven and earth, which can not use the theory of human beings to explain. When Gao Luo Son gave him the angel sword, he did not know this strange.I do not know.
Long said.
- So what?
Little Idol's face appeared curious, prompting.
- That year, we and Thien Thu fight a landslide.The devil of the Van Quen The twelfth floor made us almost dead. At that time, the White Sword was embodied, helping us win the victory. At that time I only thought of a swap of the sword but since I gave her a name ....
Dragon Spirit tells a chain and sighs.
- He named the sword White Female?
Fearless, round-eyed, looking at the White Female. She nodded affirmatively.
- When the owner officially calls for a name, it will submit to him unconditionally. And if the sword is consolidated, you will become the champion.
Long said, the eyes look back on the past.
- Human merge? That means ...
Little Idiot stumbled, unconsciously turn to look at Thien Thien, saw her suddenly red face, seemed to smile softly.
- Yes, means that people and swords emerge affection sticking together.
- But ... but how could it be? Sword and people, different capital. It can not happen. - said Yazid as he wanted to scream. He can not believe this, absolutely not.
Thien Thien heard those words, suddenly trembling body, her eyes look suddenly changed to a different attitude. Looks like she's upset with the words. Her hands squeezed together.
- Do you know the Devil Fruit?
Female White Sword voice promptly made a slowdown again. He remembered the story of Cao Lo Son. He picked up the divine material after the battle between the god of the neck is the Devil Bones and the first General Cao Thong. Talking about this, surely the Little Immortal knew. At that, he nodded:
- I know the Devil Bones. It is the ancient god.
- We and Thien Thien are the bones of the Devil Bones and Cao Thong. In other words, we were born of demon spirits rather than senseless metals.
The female voice of White Swords as if to criticize Little Idol, causing him to suddenly overflow to feelings of remorse. Suddenly, Little Idol turned to see Thien Thien, her attitude is very strange. Her eyes flushed red.
If calculated, Thien Thien has been with Tuoi Tu for a long time, she has witnessed the birth phenomena of him, witnessed his blindness because of memory loss. She also looked at him miserably and shed tears for two daughters.But he did not seem to know that she also had a soul as human.
"Oh ..." He yelled
softly, the ball popping through the door, merging into the light. Thien Thien stood up, ran out.
The Real Immortal Viewers, he is awkward in this case. Why does this happen to him?
- Little Eight!
White call softly make him look back, waiting.
- Do you know who you are?
He thought he was the most powerful spirit in Lac Hong's history, at least in his notebooks.
- Devil Bones is the queen of the demon.Thousands of years ago the human through the road named demon. At that time, Lac Hong was so powerful.
White Female said then he said
- You go apologize Thien Thien go.
The Immortal Fell free, after a while he was running out, looking for Heaven.END=NAM MO SAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH CHAN TANH.THE MIND OF ENLIGHTENMENT.VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=GOLDEN LOTUS MONASTERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.20/6/2018.
Night ...
The Immortals lie on the sand, staring at the starry sky. Sometimes, a streak of stars crosses the sky so he feels like his soul is cut off like that.
Xiaoling illusions just sat gazing at him, then raised his eyes to the sea. The night was black, the water was light, the sky was high above.Behind the back, the wind blows, splashing the saltiness of the sea and the fragrance of flowers.
-This!
The immortal whispered, causing the illusion of the Illusionist looking at the sea, looking startled at him, waiting.
"What should I call you?"
He said slowly.
Xiaoling illusion face suddenly appeared hard to think. This sword does not know what to call yourself, in the form of a human.Apparently, it is not an inanimate object. It is a swordsman, and can be transformed into any shape. And it looks like the sword also has thoughts, emotions.
-I do not know, or call it the Heavenly Sword.
Ling Xiaoming reply.
-No, I do not want to call that by name. Let us think of a name for you ... What about Thien Thien?
Invitrogen suggested.
-Nature! - Illusion Illusion smiled, it feels interesting with this name.
-One, so called Thien Thien nhé.
The Immortal Impatient nodded, seemingly pleased the name he thought of for the sword.
Ling Ling ill suddenly full body light radiate light. It seems that it also agrees with this change. Little Thien, not too bad.
- Help me one thing. - said Yazidi.
-Do you talk? - Heavenly style, unknown name of this Immortal wants nothing more. -
Spirit is a very important to me. And the sister is the same.
Yoseob sighs, letting go. In his head at the moment, the stream of thought is fighting fiercely. Who do you really have feelings for?Xiao Ling or Song Mai? Do not know himself, only know that for him, both of them are very important.
-So what?
Heavenly question, ask him.
- I do not know. But if you can, keep the silhouettes of those two with us forever, so that we will always remember them, forever not forget. However, now we are alone in this world.
Yazaki sighed, saying.
Thien Thien smiled lightly, suddenly the lightning flashes slowly. The beach glows with a soothing light, in which one feels warmth.
The Immortal Surprised, staring at the rising light. He did not understand what Thien Thien was doing.
The light gradually softened, the image of a beautiful young woman appeared in front of the Little Idol. He wanted to freeze, his eyes unblinking, so look at Thien Thien.
-Nature…
The Immortal does not know what to say. In front of him, was a beautiful woman, lightweight, looking at him smiling.
The young white girl, Little Idol just saw Song Mai again saw just like Xia Ling. Exactly, Thien Thien has transformed into a man, shaped like a compromise between her two uplifts, causing psycho-intimacy.
-It's not like that. But you keep this shape.
Little Indiana did not understand why this word was uttered. He intended to turn the gods turned into Song Mai and Xiaoling, so that alternate so that Little Italy can always remember the two girls. Immediately Thien Thien reconciled the two shapes to create a great girl in front of Little Immortal.
-Take your hand.
Thien Thien smiled, with beautiful hands toward him.
The Immortal was quite surprised but also reached out.
Hands touching. It's not real. The Immortals whispered softly, a sense of flesh bursting into his eyes that surprised him. Why is he now able to touch the sword, not the imaginary one? Eyes of the Immortal is such a difficult question.
-Why is that? - Yousuke said, sound is filled with surprise.
Thien Thien smiled not say anything just shook his head shaking. No one can think, this gorgeous beautiful girl is a goddess.
Sea waves as a sad song. The Immortal and the Heavenly Sitting there, looking toward the horizon, in the heart of heavy weight.
***
The young bird was wrapped around the immortal, making him laugh. Its gesture is like a dog on the owner's side. For years, it just grew a bit. Also because this breed has a long development time.
Where is the Immortal? When he sat watching the sea, it was by the side, snuggled into the bed and sleep.
The Spirit of Dieu saw his children close to the United States, hate disappears, not like the first time he met him. At that time, only little is the Little Earth was rushed to attack it. Turns out, this Spirit of the Spirit to follow the old Long Spirit Army on this deserted island.
The Real Immortal sweaty, picking up some of the wasteland to grow vegetables. There were several months he was on this island with the Long Army.
-Nice hands, drink some water.
The Spirit of the Army brought a pot of water to the field that Little Tu had just reclaimed, it was quite spacious.
Ursula left the hoe and walked toward the Long Son. He sat down, holding a bowl of drinking water. Unbelievably, the Dragon God once brought water to drink it.
Dragon Spirit looked at Little
Eight , smiling said: -In the end is the sword has officially obeyed you.
- What did you say?
The Immortal Surprised. Obey? Was not he the owner of this sword before?
-You have a treasure that does not know the calendar.
The Spirit shook his head.
-I said it.
Look at me, look very curious.
- That year, Cao Lo Son got the unique material in the galaxy. He uses this material to make the most powerful warrior in history, that is, the Celestial Sword.
- That I know, Master has told me. - He nodded.
-The number of ingredients is still half. When we find him in the hiding place of Heavenly Sword, which we can not get this protection because of the curse that the Holy Pope once set.
The Immortal suddenly rose to an hour. It turned out that this old Dragon Spirit also discovered this story.
-Tuy not possessing Celestial Sword but he still has half of the other materials. So Cao Lo Son has made us Bach Long sword.
"Ồ!" - he said, turning the legal protection of the Dragon God and his all have a common source. The story Cao Cao Painted the legion for the Great Goddess No one knows it and it is not written history. So, the grotesque spirit that Cao Lo Son made out one more.
-No we do not understand, he told us this story is related to the God's submissive to us?
Dragon Spirit look at him with a strange attitude, stand up, signaling to go to the am.
The Immortals immediately followed the Long Spirit. Both steps into am. He sat down at the tea table waiting, Long Lan Quoc quietly arrived at the shrine, lifted his hand to pick up the cloth wrapped around his sword, brought to the United States put down in front of him.
The immortal looking sword wrapped in a cloth bag is extremely curious. He noticed that this fabric seemed to have something strange.On the cloth are many strange characters, there are also signs of the Buddha. Dimly understood in the head of Little Idol that the sword was sealed in this bag.
The Immortal suddenly assembled the data together. He believes that this sword is the source of the spirit in the Spirit Army, so he took it to seals.
- But not because it is evil so I seal. Well, it's just that ... I now practice Buddhism, being alone on the island, I can not leave a girl beside me.
It's hard to understand, but it seems to have somehow figured out the properties of this sword. Said the Spirit, then sighed, his hands rough, cracked, pulled the cloth down. The sword slowly emerges behind the fabric. The Realm of Impatience watches each part of the sword appear.
It is a masterpiece of the galaxy. White whites, no blemishes appear on the body, like a white paper that people have not written anything on it.
When the cloth was removed completely, very quickly, the sword suddenly flashed a brilliant white light, just as the Long Spirit Army took the first angel sword.
The brilliance glowed and softened, as the light went out, the sword suddenly shivered lightly and suddenly rose soaring to the door. When the light just touched the ground, the light flared again, flashing back and forth. From the white light flickering out, the light overflows in four directions. Then quickly, white gas gathering, a glimpse has appeared a figure of a beautiful young white girl makes the immaculate Young immortal look out.
The young lady standing at the door, looking sad look at the Long Army. The Immortal looking at him also looked at the sword, and there was no light moving.
-How healthy? Without me, it has been hundreds of years.
Bach young girls voice melancholy, words like blame, angry.
At this time, Thien Thien from the door to enter, see the young woman is quiet, a quiet voice.
White girls heard the noise behind, hurry back, see Thien Thien, eyes suddenly vibrated.
Both of them stood looking at each other, as if familiar from the past.
***
Sunlight slanting through the window, into the interior of the am. At the tea table, four people quietly sat there. Thien Thien eyes like sticking to the young girl and she also looked at Thien Thien in a similar way.
The Immortals did not hide their amazement, looked at the girl's eyes and turned to the Long Dragon.
Long Shen Quan smiled, spoke to introduce:
- This is the White Sword Female.
The young lady heard Lau Quan Quan call his name, suddenly his eyes flashed, toward the old man, his cheek slightly red, the corner of his mouth seemed a smile. For a long time, Long Spirit Army called this name. How long?Maybe since he fled to the island.
- Female Sword!
The Immortals whisper softly. The female turned to look at him, giving him a very bright smile. It is true that the deity is descending.Her eyes were black, her face flushed, her long hair covered with slender shoulders.
- Is White Female!
The Spirit nodded, nodding toward the White Lady. It seems that the eyes are hidden in the heart of the difficulty of a king in the galaxy. It is rushing, strong, and contains an unconditional remorse.
"We have already made our promise to the nine heavens ....
The White Swordsman said softly, toward the Long Army, prompting him to immediately recover the light, turning to the window where the light was flooded.
- She did not say anymore. The old story!
The Spirit shook his head, as if he wanted to bury a false past.
Heavenly beings and Little Earth looked confused each other. It seems like there is a story between the Militia and the White Stripes. Listening to the way the White Rabbit told him, it looks like two people ... love each other. But can one, the other one is just a sword.
The Immortals face a panic, stammered:
- How come ... two people ....
White Knight looked at the Immortal, nodding.
- Once upon a time we used to love each other.
- But you are just a sword!
The Immortals said as moan, to him this was a freak.
- The raw materials make White Female Swan and Thien Thien is the spirit of heaven and earth, which can not use the theory of human beings to explain. When Gao Luo Son gave him the angel sword, he did not know this strange.I do not know.
Long said.
- So what?
Little Idol's face appeared curious, prompting.
- That year, we and Thien Thu fight a landslide.The devil of the Van Quen The twelfth floor made us almost dead. At that time, the White Sword was embodied, helping us win the victory. At that time I only thought of a swap of the sword but since I gave her a name ....
Dragon Spirit tells a chain and sighs.
- He named the sword White Female?
Fearless, round-eyed, looking at the White Female. She nodded affirmatively.
- When the owner officially calls for a name, it will submit to him unconditionally. And if the sword is consolidated, you will become the champion.
Long said, the eyes look back on the past.
- Human merge? That means ...
Little Idiot stumbled, unconsciously turn to look at Thien Thien, saw her suddenly red face, seemed to smile softly.
- Yes, means that people and swords emerge affection sticking together.
- But ... but how could it be? Sword and people, different capital. It can not happen. - said Yazid as he wanted to scream. He can not believe this, absolutely not.
Thien Thien heard those words, suddenly trembling body, her eyes look suddenly changed to a different attitude. Looks like she's upset with the words. Her hands squeezed together.
- Do you know the Devil Fruit?
Female White Sword voice promptly made a slowdown again. He remembered the story of Cao Lo Son. He picked up the divine material after the battle between the god of the neck is the Devil Bones and the first General Cao Thong. Talking about this, surely the Little Immortal knew. At that, he nodded:
- I know the Devil Bones. It is the ancient god.
- We and Thien Thien are the bones of the Devil Bones and Cao Thong. In other words, we were born of demon spirits rather than senseless metals.
The female voice of White Swords as if to criticize Little Idol, causing him to suddenly overflow to feelings of remorse. Suddenly, Little Idol turned to see Thien Thien, her attitude is very strange. Her eyes flushed red.
If calculated, Thien Thien has been with Tuoi Tu for a long time, she has witnessed the birth phenomena of him, witnessed his blindness because of memory loss. She also looked at him miserably and shed tears for two daughters.But he did not seem to know that she also had a soul as human.
"Oh ..." He yelled
softly, the ball popping through the door, merging into the light. Thien Thien stood up, ran out.
The Real Immortal Viewers, he is awkward in this case. Why does this happen to him?
- Little Eight!
White call softly make him look back, waiting.
- Do you know who you are?
He thought he was the most powerful spirit in Lac Hong's history, at least in his notebooks.
- Devil Bones is the queen of the demon.Thousands of years ago the human through the road named demon. At that time, Lac Hong was so powerful.
White Female said then he said
- You go apologize Thien Thien go.
The Immortal Fell free, after a while he was running out, looking for Heaven.END=NAM MO SAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH CHAN TANH.THE MIND OF ENLIGHTENMENT.VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=GOLDEN LOTUS MONASTERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.20/6/2018.
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