Book 2 - Chapter 10: Friends.
Spirit of Medicine, 400 years ago.
The wind was blowing violently. The surrounding mountains surrounding the village are covered with a white color of snow.
The blood is soaked in a fine white cotton shirt.She sat in the kitchen, hands out a bowl of smoked cigarettes.
She passed the bowl, walked through a small courtyard, walked inside the main hall.
- Here it is! Here the blood - smile smiled, the bowl of medicine to the table.
Beside the table, Le Huu is sitting next to a patient. Seeing the Blood Pressure, he stood up, his face radiant:
- She carefully scolded burns.
Speaking then, Le Huu stepped to support the bowl of medicine in the Blood. He looked at her with a slight smile. Bloodshot eyes, rounded, he also smile.
Le Huu felt happy, took the bowl for the patient, urged drink.
- Drink this bowl is healed.
He gave the medicine to the patient, looking back, he did not see the blood. Le Huu slowly step out, looking around looking around. At the gate, the Blood is looming under a tree. She stood there, leaning against the trunk, plopping snow on the leaves.
Le Huu smiled, walking slowly.
- What do you see in you? "Le Huu asked.
- It's okay. To live a normal life, so pleasant. - Blood flaked over the snow.
Le Huu just laughed, in his belly he does not know what to say more reasonable.
- How long have you been here?
- It's been quite a long time, since the Long Spirit Army, à..Thong De Monastery built the Long God, we came here, medicine, living comfortably. - Le Huu answered with a smile.
Listen to the Dragon Spirit, the face of the Blood Hybrid coincidence. Le Huu saw that, to another story but suddenly she was twisted:
- Why do you leave him?
- Ah ... well, I like a comfortable life, not happy, not like life in the ban. I like the Ocean ... - Knowing that I almost said, Le Huu mouth shut.
Unexpectedly, Blood Lean continues to invade.
- No, you just said the name straight to me.
- Well, then Duong Thieu Son. - Le Hanh shy.
- What's the relationship between you and him? - Blood continues to ask.
Then, Duong Thieu Son is the right hand of the Dragon God, and I am only a physician. We also meet often but little talk.
- Did he ever mention a wife waiting for him in his hometown? - Bloodshot eyes suddenly sad, looking toward the snowy mountains.
Le Huu silent. What can you say? Have you ever asked Duong Thieu Son Blood Lilies? He did not understand. War, killing, machinations, no time to say it.
- Why do not you want to rejoin the meridian, patch back to the dinar? - The mother suddenly asked.
Le Huu stood like a tree, ear buzzing, eyes flower. Why did she know I was capable of that? He stood there, looking for a hole to jump off the hiding. How long ago she stayed in this Spirit of Tran, he always encourages, support her to recover. Le Huu Bao said: 'Please take care of your body, maybe someday, meridians, dangers can be restored to the same.
Le Huu as people who are looking at the heart, can lean on the limbs, standing in front of the Blood, but the eyes are elusive, afraid to look at it.
- Why do not you? I do not blame you. Maybe, you worry a lot for the people in the galaxy, do not want a practitioner of the pathetic as we have a chance. - Blood slowly said.
Listen to those words uttered, Le Huu can not even face the intense attack in the heart. He is a nobody.
Le Huu stood still, in the heart very tormented.The blood passed over him, a drop of tears, King Le Huu's hand, he slightly raised, watching. Tears in the eyes, glittering, reflecting a world in.
***
Le Huu can not sleep. The questions in the morning of the Blood that he could not close his eyes. Every time he tried to sleep, the tears in his hands appeared again.
Out there, the wind blowing softly on the porch, fluttering snowflakes. Le Huu sat up, wore cotton shirt, slowly walked out of the room.
He wanders on the road of the Gods, nor do he know where he wants to go.
Le Huu, in a heavy heart, soon reached the end of the village, where the cliff protruding outside, was built into a courtyard, where people can gather, watching the moon on the full moon night
Suddenly, he heard someone singing. The voice in the frosty, hides the sad feelings. Le Huu took a step, eyed grope. In the other yard, it seems to be lit by a dancing girl. Her voice rose slightly, humming in the middle of the night. Her soft feet make a dashing dance.
Le Huu looked up, the whole body of thorns emerged. "Being a fairy?" He asked. "It's her!"She is dancing in the dark.
Le Huu fluctuate when looking around her, there are small dots, shimmering, to the space.Those dots, are the tears. She cried !.
Suddenly, she collapsed, then backed up to the sky, crying louder. She cried deliciously like a child, like the bitter, long-lasting release.
Le Huu forgets all, leaving everything, he needs nothing more. He rushed to her. He stretched his arms, hugging her, squeezing.
She unconsciously, hugging him tightly, his head on his chest sobbed.
- Do not! Do not cry anymore. - Le Huu patted.
- Why? Why is everyone treated badly with Thien Thu?
"Heaven! The name is beautiful, it is like something permanent, eternal "- Le Huu thought. Turns out her name is Thien Thu.
- Brother told me, why do people treat me badly? Even heaven is great all the way. - Thien Thu hiccup.
- Do not cry, do not cry, I will help you. I will help her - Le Huu pat.
In the dark night, above the dim moonlight, the sobs echoed through space. Somewhere, the melancholy tunes echoed. "Heavenly load, eternal wife" - That's just a lie no more.
***
Shen Long City - 500 years ago.
In a small pub near the east gate of the city, Le Hau sat quietly listening to the song, occasionally took a sip of wine, a minute, nodded praise.
The music mixed with the laughter of people talking about the street as the scene becomes increasingly bustling. Long Thanh has built up 3 years, the peace and quiet time as well as time, everywhere the sound of loud music.
A shadow from the end of the street walked up. This man, adorable, handsome face, wearing the same two swords with only one black, the other white. It is Yin Yang Song and the other, none other than Duong Thieu Son.
Duong Thieu Son go to the pub, turn on, go straight up the stairs. Le Huu saw his friend, waving his arms, mouth shouting:
- Yang, Yang, this place.
Shamans step forward, sit down, turn to find sub-nhị, the shout:
- First, bring more wine, bring more delicious dishes.
- The sun came back from the remnants of the rebellion, not yet in time to make the appointment here certainly work. - Le Hui picked up a chopstick, just chewing.
Duong Thieu Son drank the cup of wine, put a bar down the table, looking at Le Huu opened:
- Dai The Dragon wanted to win the King.
Le Huu burst into laughter, drinking a cup of wine, said:
- That is terrible. If the left side does not have Anyang, the right side does not have Thieu Son, then the career is not as it is today. The king is the right thing to do.
- But I do not want to become a king. I want to go back to the small house on the bank of the Great East Sea. Huynh is the faithful next to the Dragon God, do not know if he can detect a trip is not? - Duong Thieu Son confided.
Le Huu put the chopsticks, looking into Duong Thieu Son's eyes, said quietly:
- Brother said real? Brother does not want to become king?
"That's true." Duong Thieu Son nodded.
- Why? - Le Huu frowned suspicious question
- In fact, many years according to the Imperial God war the four battlefields have tired.Besides Lac Hong after unification, we see the Great God slightly changed. - Yang Shao Son sigh for an hour.
- Brother is right. The Emperor has little change, he is not like the time in the Great Wall again. In recent times, he concentrated on cultivating the highest level to break the divine. - Le Huu nodded.
- This is the only way to see him regularly, do not know if you see his health is strange? - Duong Thieu Son measured.
- Remind me, recently, the tu of the Great Growth of the extremely fast. I do not understand what method you use. But, there is this, do not know whether to say. - Le Huu looked around, the attitude suddenly changed.
- Do you intend to say that in the body of the Great God exists a black spirit? - Majorities do not need to speak openly.
Le Huu's face was white as a paper, hastily making small talk. Then he whispered:
That's right, it is not clear whether you are cultivating a devotional practice. If this is true, it is indeed very dangerous.
Dearest Son measured in the heart, drink the cup of wine, stand up to say:
- Well, this is not discussed anymore, please ask the detective of the Dragon God to see how to still count. I really miss home, miss Thien Thu. It's been a long time, and my baby has grown.
- Yes, yes, let us try to inquire of the Goddess of the Spirit then will report back to you.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.
The wind was blowing violently. The surrounding mountains surrounding the village are covered with a white color of snow.
The blood is soaked in a fine white cotton shirt.She sat in the kitchen, hands out a bowl of smoked cigarettes.
She passed the bowl, walked through a small courtyard, walked inside the main hall.
- Here it is! Here the blood - smile smiled, the bowl of medicine to the table.
Beside the table, Le Huu is sitting next to a patient. Seeing the Blood Pressure, he stood up, his face radiant:
- She carefully scolded burns.
Speaking then, Le Huu stepped to support the bowl of medicine in the Blood. He looked at her with a slight smile. Bloodshot eyes, rounded, he also smile.
Le Huu felt happy, took the bowl for the patient, urged drink.
- Drink this bowl is healed.
He gave the medicine to the patient, looking back, he did not see the blood. Le Huu slowly step out, looking around looking around. At the gate, the Blood is looming under a tree. She stood there, leaning against the trunk, plopping snow on the leaves.
Le Huu smiled, walking slowly.
- What do you see in you? "Le Huu asked.
- It's okay. To live a normal life, so pleasant. - Blood flaked over the snow.
Le Huu just laughed, in his belly he does not know what to say more reasonable.
- How long have you been here?
- It's been quite a long time, since the Long Spirit Army, à..Thong De Monastery built the Long God, we came here, medicine, living comfortably. - Le Huu answered with a smile.
Listen to the Dragon Spirit, the face of the Blood Hybrid coincidence. Le Huu saw that, to another story but suddenly she was twisted:
- Why do you leave him?
- Ah ... well, I like a comfortable life, not happy, not like life in the ban. I like the Ocean ... - Knowing that I almost said, Le Huu mouth shut.
Unexpectedly, Blood Lean continues to invade.
- No, you just said the name straight to me.
- Well, then Duong Thieu Son. - Le Hanh shy.
- What's the relationship between you and him? - Blood continues to ask.
Then, Duong Thieu Son is the right hand of the Dragon God, and I am only a physician. We also meet often but little talk.
- Did he ever mention a wife waiting for him in his hometown? - Bloodshot eyes suddenly sad, looking toward the snowy mountains.
Le Huu silent. What can you say? Have you ever asked Duong Thieu Son Blood Lilies? He did not understand. War, killing, machinations, no time to say it.
- Why do not you want to rejoin the meridian, patch back to the dinar? - The mother suddenly asked.
Le Huu stood like a tree, ear buzzing, eyes flower. Why did she know I was capable of that? He stood there, looking for a hole to jump off the hiding. How long ago she stayed in this Spirit of Tran, he always encourages, support her to recover. Le Huu Bao said: 'Please take care of your body, maybe someday, meridians, dangers can be restored to the same.
Le Huu as people who are looking at the heart, can lean on the limbs, standing in front of the Blood, but the eyes are elusive, afraid to look at it.
- Why do not you? I do not blame you. Maybe, you worry a lot for the people in the galaxy, do not want a practitioner of the pathetic as we have a chance. - Blood slowly said.
Listen to those words uttered, Le Huu can not even face the intense attack in the heart. He is a nobody.
Le Huu stood still, in the heart very tormented.The blood passed over him, a drop of tears, King Le Huu's hand, he slightly raised, watching. Tears in the eyes, glittering, reflecting a world in.
***
Le Huu can not sleep. The questions in the morning of the Blood that he could not close his eyes. Every time he tried to sleep, the tears in his hands appeared again.
Out there, the wind blowing softly on the porch, fluttering snowflakes. Le Huu sat up, wore cotton shirt, slowly walked out of the room.
He wanders on the road of the Gods, nor do he know where he wants to go.
Le Huu, in a heavy heart, soon reached the end of the village, where the cliff protruding outside, was built into a courtyard, where people can gather, watching the moon on the full moon night
Suddenly, he heard someone singing. The voice in the frosty, hides the sad feelings. Le Huu took a step, eyed grope. In the other yard, it seems to be lit by a dancing girl. Her voice rose slightly, humming in the middle of the night. Her soft feet make a dashing dance.
Le Huu looked up, the whole body of thorns emerged. "Being a fairy?" He asked. "It's her!"She is dancing in the dark.
Suddenly, she collapsed, then backed up to the sky, crying louder. She cried deliciously like a child, like the bitter, long-lasting release.
Le Huu forgets all, leaving everything, he needs nothing more. He rushed to her. He stretched his arms, hugging her, squeezing.
She unconsciously, hugging him tightly, his head on his chest sobbed.
- Do not! Do not cry anymore. - Le Huu patted.
- Why? Why is everyone treated badly with Thien Thu?
"Heaven! The name is beautiful, it is like something permanent, eternal "- Le Huu thought. Turns out her name is Thien Thu.
- Brother told me, why do people treat me badly? Even heaven is great all the way. - Thien Thu hiccup.
- Do not cry, do not cry, I will help you. I will help her - Le Huu pat.
In the dark night, above the dim moonlight, the sobs echoed through space. Somewhere, the melancholy tunes echoed. "Heavenly load, eternal wife" - That's just a lie no more.
***
Shen Long City - 500 years ago.
In a small pub near the east gate of the city, Le Hau sat quietly listening to the song, occasionally took a sip of wine, a minute, nodded praise.
The music mixed with the laughter of people talking about the street as the scene becomes increasingly bustling. Long Thanh has built up 3 years, the peace and quiet time as well as time, everywhere the sound of loud music.
A shadow from the end of the street walked up. This man, adorable, handsome face, wearing the same two swords with only one black, the other white. It is Yin Yang Song and the other, none other than Duong Thieu Son.
Duong Thieu Son go to the pub, turn on, go straight up the stairs. Le Huu saw his friend, waving his arms, mouth shouting:
- Yang, Yang, this place.
Shamans step forward, sit down, turn to find sub-nhị, the shout:
- First, bring more wine, bring more delicious dishes.
- The sun came back from the remnants of the rebellion, not yet in time to make the appointment here certainly work. - Le Hui picked up a chopstick, just chewing.
Duong Thieu Son drank the cup of wine, put a bar down the table, looking at Le Huu opened:
- Dai The Dragon wanted to win the King.
Le Huu burst into laughter, drinking a cup of wine, said:
- That is terrible. If the left side does not have Anyang, the right side does not have Thieu Son, then the career is not as it is today. The king is the right thing to do.
- But I do not want to become a king. I want to go back to the small house on the bank of the Great East Sea. Huynh is the faithful next to the Dragon God, do not know if he can detect a trip is not? - Duong Thieu Son confided.
Le Huu put the chopsticks, looking into Duong Thieu Son's eyes, said quietly:
- Brother said real? Brother does not want to become king?
"That's true." Duong Thieu Son nodded.
- Why? - Le Huu frowned suspicious question
- In fact, many years according to the Imperial God war the four battlefields have tired.Besides Lac Hong after unification, we see the Great God slightly changed. - Yang Shao Son sigh for an hour.
- Brother is right. The Emperor has little change, he is not like the time in the Great Wall again. In recent times, he concentrated on cultivating the highest level to break the divine. - Le Huu nodded.
- This is the only way to see him regularly, do not know if you see his health is strange? - Duong Thieu Son measured.
- Remind me, recently, the tu of the Great Growth of the extremely fast. I do not understand what method you use. But, there is this, do not know whether to say. - Le Huu looked around, the attitude suddenly changed.
- Do you intend to say that in the body of the Great God exists a black spirit? - Majorities do not need to speak openly.
Le Huu's face was white as a paper, hastily making small talk. Then he whispered:
That's right, it is not clear whether you are cultivating a devotional practice. If this is true, it is indeed very dangerous.
Dearest Son measured in the heart, drink the cup of wine, stand up to say:
- Well, this is not discussed anymore, please ask the detective of the Dragon God to see how to still count. I really miss home, miss Thien Thu. It's been a long time, and my baby has grown.
- Yes, yes, let us try to inquire of the Goddess of the Spirit then will report back to you.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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