Book 1 - Chapter 16: The Immortal.
Mind is empty. Who am I? What's my name?He stood between the mountains, looking at the clouds, asking himself. Five times, ten times, twenty times and beyond, the answer is still vague in the mind. Why can not remember anything about the past?
- Hey, what are you doing here? Take this medicine. - The girl on the first day came lightly beside him, holding a bowl of smoked cigarette.
- Who am I? - He turned his gaze filled with petition to the little girl, his voice twisted so miserably.
- Wow! How many times do I have to remind you? Who are you, how do you know? Ten days ago, my grandfather and grandpa went to pick up medicinal plants to see your house lying on the tree branches, torn clothes, serious injuries. Seeing you still breathing, he brought you for treatment. - The girl said, just put the medicine in his hand, urged.
- Really? - She looked at the girl and put the bowl to her mouth, drinking.
After that, it pours out the bowl. What the hell is that? His face is as creamy as a monkey eating chili.
- Drugs bitter, you try to drink. The girl looked mischievous at her unsightly look.
- What's your name? He asked.
With a smile, her mother slapped her voice:
- I? My name is Feng Xiaolin. And you?
Looking at the form it grimaced to focus on finding the answer, Xiaolun suddenly remembered, smiled peacefully:
- Oh! I forgot, you do not remember anything.Taking pills, then going on vacation, grandfather will definitely find your cure for forgetfulness.
Xiaoling turned toward the small house near the side of the mountain. It looks, the mind is not afraid, afraid. A fear, which does not understand why. Why all this mess out? What did he do in the past that fainting on the branches?
But the more he tried to think, the more he thought, the pain. Slowly, it exploded according to Linh. At the door of the small house, the silver-haired old man waited for him, his gaze showing great compassion.
He grinned slightly and returned to his normal state. Who is this kid, why is the circuit so chaotic? It seems that there are thousands of weapons in both the mainstream and the wind flowed in it. What is this character? Is there such a thing in the world?
- Hey boy! Are you a saint? He asked slowly.
- I do not know well, what is holiness? - It looks at the old man.
- In you, we find something very strange. I have been through many people for treatment but never found anyone who has meridians like you. - The old man sighed.
- I do not understand? - It still raised suspicious eyes on the old man.
- Ừ! Well, you have a temporary break. He said slowly, stepping slowly to the door, his expression filled with sadness and wonder.
He looked in the shadow of the old man, in wonder alone. What is the holy thing? It does not understand anything. Now, it just wants to know who it really is. But how hard is it?
- Foreign! What's wrong with that guy? - Xia Ling asked.
- He is a monk. Must have experienced a great accident. Debris is broken, the dantes are also broken. But why did not he die? During Le Hieu life he cured Lac Hong, this is the first time this case has been encountered. - The old man named Le Huu sighed for an hour.
- So he will not be ... ruin? Ling faces face down.
- Keep the network is sewing, also think to the extreme with the ruin anymore. - Le Huu shook his head.
Two grandchildren are chatting outside the door, from above, a cloud of clouds and then gradually landed in front. The white leopard hovering in space, a ball of children from the top down, came to Le Huu and Linh Linh, slightly bowed ceremony:
- Le panda! St!
- Baiyun the pro! What do you guys have today? - Le Huu asked.
This is none other than the prolific Bachchan of the Model of Religion. She is still beautiful fairy goddess, still tolerate pure antibiotic. But her face was still sad. Expressing a smile to the little girl, White said,
- Baiyun came to bring her to Hai Van Peak.The master has just finished retreat, now want to see her.
- A! Did you get out of the quagmire? - Xia Ling cheered, face radiant.
Looking down at his niece, Le Huu smiled:
- This child, here with me no more happy about Hai Van?
- Foreign! It is very fun, I will ask for permission to mother down to foreign countries often to study medicine.
- Wow! You have to go to Maui Formation Training, next Lac Hong Assembly then, you have to try it.
- Yes! I know then pardon. Xiaoling chuckled, his passage to Baiyun Lunyuan and shrugged himself, climbing onto the white back.
- Baiyun report from! - Baiyun bends the body to the ceremony and then slightly shrug one up, do not move toward the Model Religion.
Thai Bao slowly stood next to Le Huu, looking up in the shadow of the ghosts in the stratum of white clouds, suddenly surprised face expression:
- Mr.! Who are they, how can birds roam? Yes ... is that fairy?
- Look, you are serious, it affects the mind very seriously. Le Huu looked down at him, shaking his head.
He did not say anything, just looking at Le Huu with dull eyes, ignorant, causing him suddenly shake some pity affection.
Le Huu, who was the father of Hong Van Tien, the patriarch of Maui. He is the number one in Lac Hong. A long time ago, he also had time to follow the Dragon God. After he converted to Thien Thanh, Le Huu went up to Thien Van Mountain on the day of medicine, medical research, occasionally lowered the humanity, free treatment for the poor.
- This kid, look out you have no place to go, just stay here with me. No longer can I practice, but I will teach you how to save medicine. Do you agree?
In the heart it is extremely miserable. Who is it, where it does not remember anything at all.Her body is her, only to ignore this line to where the bucket to. He nodded slightly, and said,
- Thank you for bringing me up!
- See, you need a name. The high number of large network, encounter this survivor can still survive. I will call you Little India.
- Little Eight? Little Immortal! From now on, I will be called Tuoi Tu. - It's a little louder.Finally there is a name. Indeed it is very happy.Thanks to old man Le Huu.
- OK! Call me a teacher. Le Huu smiled, rubbing his head.
- Master! Disciples of the teacher. - He knelt down, cut the head three, the sound contains the immeasurable joy.
It is like a man floating in the open sea, do not know where the shore suddenly sneak a beautiful island. It is indeed very happy.
***
Thump. He threw a sack at the door, plopped down on the ground, gasping for breath.Indeed, the mountain picking drugs is very weak and dangerous. But it is fun, because today picked up four trees Thien Van Thao.Van Thien Thao very good and precious, usually grows in the cliffs upright, jagged. Just neat, can fall down but dead.
He smiled at the outcome of today. For two months, according to Le Huu, he can study the herbs and their effects. As natural remedies, have the ability to restore the gas, increase flexibility.
- Little Eight! Are you back? - From the house up a voice, accompanied by footstep slowly walked out.
- Master! I was lucky today, picking up three sentences Thien Van Thao. - It exudes achievements.
Le Huu came out, holding a bowl of water, gently giving it, his face radiant:
- Good! Some days ago, the people of the Forms of Education also asked us to find this type to practice.
Heard it to form Nghi Giao, suddenly it eyes to Hai Van peak, eyes from admiring. Hai Van peak, white cloud cover, poetic poetry dreaming, extremely peaceful scene. Since he was here with Le Huu, he has never heard of Mau Nghi Giao, only know that this is a school of all beautiful women, so beautiful, so high religious, riding on the air or air. let go. Is not that fairy? Incidentally, a ray of lust in the heart of it.
- Master! Sam Nghi Giao only accept female students only? He asked, his voice a little sad, his gaze fixed on the bowl of water, his self-reflection.
- Yes, Sam Nghi Giao, hundreds of years, through the life of three subjects only female students. - Le Huu stared at it, not from pity.
This boy, if not for the experience of that accident, must have been a great chaplain.Unfortunately, the sky always knows how to tease.
- Take a rest, then bring some bonsai trees to the Model of Religion for us. From here follow the road about six miles up to the place. - Le Huu informed it.
Listen to it, in the heart it suddenly feel excited.For two months, it only looked at the Model of Confucius with questioning mood. It does not know how on it, how people live, how to cultivate in order to achieve such sublime powers.
Taking a breath, he stepped quickly into the house, plopped down on a tray of cooked rice and then drank. Rub! Rather, it is good to see what is on it. Heard that the women there are beauty tilted water, leaning. Have a look. In the heart of Little India is full of excitement.
Finished eating, he rested for a while and then quickly dropped the cradle to his shoulders, walking leisurely toward the Form of Religion.Teacher Le Huu saw the urgency of it, no doubt. He said to him:
- This guy, who knew who to meet up to take her plants that quickly? Do you look forward to looking at female burners?
His face flushed when he said that. What would you like to meet a girl? And not all men around the world like to look beautiful girls?You are also the son of a teacher. He laughs in his heart.
- Up Nghi Giao, meet Bach Van Tien, delivery of this herb for us yet?
- Yes, I remember, White Knight, Master. - He nodded and then walked away.
The road up to Nghi Nghia is a small stone road. The road, hidden in clouds, stretches across several mountain peaks. The two sides are the green architecture, rustling, vibrating quietly when the wind blows.
It is on the shoulders of the carrier, in addition to the three trees Thien Van Thao, there are some other herbs. The way up and down bumpy does not make it as tired as hanging on the cliff. Now the winter is over but the sun is shining brightly. Put a towel on his head, it is safe to go, not afraid of energy. Le Huu told him, walking in the sun, it was important to let the head not evaporate, it would take longer to lose.
A few miles away, he heard the sound of footsteps running from the distance, very urgent. Listening to the sound, it seems like a bunch of people are crouching, running at full speed.
Her footsteps followed with frightening voices coming close to it. From one corner to the mountain, five shadows of the sea go down.On their body, countless injuries, costumes look all expensive but torn armrests are disarmed weapons, extremely traumatic.
The son of the first runner, the general appearance seems to be the noble house, a swollen forehead on a lump, a shirt of silk Dong Ha extremity is torn, the whole shoulder.Panic, he just ran and shout:
- Run fast! Scamper! The Madness of Mad Scientists is gone.
The names ran after, just tucked up, screaming urgently:
- Death! Hurry, do not die.
The leap forward, it jumped to the side of the road avoiding. The name shot through, without looking at it, looking at what has just come across something very horrible.
Looking at the people running away, hidden behind the winding of the highway, it dull people do not understand what. Returning to his composure, he turned and continued walking up the mountain.
Leaning a few miles further, the territory of Nghi Giao Province gradually appeared in sight. As they approach, the broader expanse expands. The two sides are the green willow open, the branches touched down to the ground. Everywhere, a floral scent makes it feel good. This scent, how it feels familiar, like the very familiar. But it does not understand, I met this scent where again.
Dreaming, it suddenly heard soot, soared the sound of winds. Startled, it bent down to avoid. The girls shot through it, as quickly as cutting a round and standing in front. He stared blankly.
Two women, pure white, face like a beautiful, sword to it, shouted:
- Hackers! Dare to dare to form a game of moral mischief? If you want to live, turn your head down the mountain, otherwise it will be the headless one.
What the heck? It is a subordinate, to form a Sutherland that carries out herbs. Why now become a criminal? In the heart of miserable, do not understand what is happening, open mouth explain the two girls were pushing the sword to hit.
Frightened, it crumpled up, ran around, mouth screaming gently.
The two girls saw that, the more excited, so swinging swords and soaring on the back.Every sentence is very close to it.
- ye! What are you doing? I want to meet White Lion.
The older girl, hearing that, furiously, swung his sword to the point, shouted curses:
- The pirate, I know right now you look for Whitebeard game to kill me.
Just as Little Immortal did not know that this month, the men from Anh Nguyet flocked to the top of Hai Van Son to propose to Van Bach Quyen, so the people of Nghi Nghia were very upset. The hands are good, always let go butterfly speech. Baiyun is not afraid of too much, wrong people precaution, as long as the ball up the mountain to say, immediately chase. Unexpectedly, when it was wrong to mountain to take herbs, it is true that the monkey is not alone.
Twist ... some lines to tear a few lines on his clothes, causing real scare Real, what is running a circuit down the mountain. But the two women rushed forward, blocking its retreat.
With a twisted smile, he looked at the two men in dismay, stammered:
- Great Bodhisattva, bodhisattva, I do not have to punish anything, just want to meet White Knight has a little business. Teacher told me to meet Whitebeard.
- Hmmm! What kind of teacher do you see, you look like you should not be kind. Your teacher must be a flower picker.
Hearing that people are blind to master, suddenly it raged, forget the fear that sprayed some curse words:
- Hey! Those who eat well, our teacher was a hundred years old, is a kind of cockroach picking flowers. You have a sentence, bending the tongue seven times before saying, I see ...
Not finished, it was panicked, dodging a sword. The bigger girl stabbed, red face glove, shouting shout:
- The liver puny, dare to voice life, I do not excuse.
Just that, these two girls are the disciples of the model of Nghi Giáo, tu vi, the sword is in the initial level so it can hold until now. But, although the disciples rank but still on the human level.
Twisting, the two paths zoom to very quickly, because it was so tired that it did not dodge, to a painful sound.
Just saw, red blood spilling out, wet soaked chest shirt. The Immortals glared at the two ladies and knocked them out. At this point, a balloon jumped down, his face panic, exclaimed:
- Stop hand! Be a family member.
This person is Xiaoling. She found a ruckus outside the school entrance, rushed out, unexpectedly the man of Repulsion to hit the body of this kid two swords he knocked unconscious, bleeding to the floor .
- St! The subordinates did not know, thought the name of the hackers up the story. - The two backed away, peering at the body of Little Immortal lying motionless.
Put your finger on the nose of Immortal, prompting Linh:
- Still breathing, quickly bring in.
Three people gathered, carrying Tifa immortal straight into the Hall of the Formation.
In a delirious sensation, he saw a fairy-like figure, a beautifully worn sword, riding on a phoenix, smiling at it with innumerable love.He, in clear voice, called: "Thai Bao".
- Ai da - Little Immortal slightly human, injuries on the body suddenly passive makes it feel painful, exclaimed. The Immortals look down, find themselves in the ceiling, in front of the chest tight band.
Listen to the call of the Immortal, Xiaoling open the door hurry to join the White Cloud.The two gods seemed exhausted, seeming to have watched over it for one night.
- You are lucky. Xiaoling smiled at him.
- It is very sorry to you, because I negligently made you suffer. - Bien Van Tien face sad, light speech.
- No, it's okay, everyone do not think, we obey the teacher here to give medicine for Baiyun, it is misunderstood that stabbed. - He grimaced, trying to throw a smile. The body is male, hardships cry in front of beauty?
- Master? Xiao Liao surprised, stared at it not leave.
Unexpectedly, this boy was his grandfather as a disciple. Returning normal looks, Xia Ling said:
- So you remember your name yet? Your grandfather was your grandfather, you are so blessed. Well, when you come back to hide him with you, you make friends.
His face was a little sad when he asked about his name. In his head were the fragments of discrete memories, not seamless. He wondered, do not understand the elves he encountered is related to any other. The elves call a name that it can not remember forever.Quickly regained his happy face, he smiled slightly:
- Wow! I do not remember anything, Master gave us the name is Tuoi Tre Tu.
- Little Eight? Why did your grandfather give you a strange name? Xiaoling burst into laughter.
"This is the one you need to meet, Whitebeard."- Xia Ling introduced after having finished laughing.
He rounded his eyes to look at Baiyun. Oh, now I notice, this person is really fairy, not human. It was so beautiful, not like it was imagined. He still thinks, the head of Baiyun Bow in Shih Tzu is an old lady or at least middle-aged, who expects such a child.
- Baiyun Fairy Tzu! I have to bring some herbs for ...- he said stuttering.
Not letting Idiopa say all, Baiyun nodded slightly nodded, stopping:
- Okay, you keep calm, the herb has received enough. Temporarily stay here for a few days.When he recovered, he was not late.
- Can not you stay here? The old man Nghi Giao has never let a man stay. Xiaoling asked in surprise.
- What man? Just a boy. This story Whitebeard worry, she does not fear. Moreover, he is not a stranger, as a disciple of Le Huu - Baiyun Xiuwun brushed away the surprises of Xiaoling.
- That's it! Let him stay here for a few days, I have the same player. - Xiaoling smile to the head, turn to look at the Immortal.
Unconscious, the immortal see in the heart.This laughing eye, very familiar, seems in the past, there is also someone often affectionately look at it so.
***
Staying on Dhamma Education for two days, Little Immortal was able to travel lightly. Bai Van Tien sent the wrong person to hide Son cup, informed Master Le Huu that it will heal here for several days healthy. He finished listening, laughing, shaking his head not only, praising this kid good luck, stay in a place where Lac Hong men have dreamed never thought can put a foot on.
Xiaoling cheerfully led it to visit everywhere in Maui. It is found, this school is formed by extremely soft and elegant architecture.
Nghi Giao is located on the highest mountain in Thien Van mountain range Hai Van. Three prominent seven-storeyed towers, including Hong Van Cung in the middle, are home to the late Tien Phat Hong Van; On the left is Bach Van Van of Bach Van Tu and pahir is Thanh Van of Thanh Van Tien Tu. Three stupas are lush green pitches, with semi-lacquered ponds, full of white stone courtyards. From the main entrance is the Maitreya Shrine, where the masters, patrons often go to the desk or reception.
Disciples of the Sultanate, who belong to the bow are all dressed in the color of the bow. As the disciples of the White Palace bow dressed in white, the people of Hong Yun bow is wearing on the pink dress ...
Standing on the Form of Religion, watching the eyes away, always see the white clouds, barely drifting slowly. That mountain is called Hai Van. From the top of this mountain, at times without cloud cover, you can see the blue of Dai Dong Hai in the distance.
Sitting on a white stone railing, gazing out to see the cloud, Yue Tse Yin sigh, softly said:
- Xia Ling! I also want to cultivate as you.
Xia Ling suddenly recalled the words of his grandfather, that this boy was a body of high profundity, do not know what the wind waves are raining so that the circuit break all broken, The body is still roaring but it can not move anymore. Come to think of it, Xiaoling is a little sad for the Little Tzu.
- According to my foreign, learn medicine, is not it? - Xiao Ling comfort.
- Ừ! It's good, but I want to fly on the clouds out there. Everybody can dream. - Yazaki sighed sadly.
- I heard him say, you broke all the meridians, broken daggers, which have no way to recover the quality, tu vi. Let's try to become a healing physician, save people, also very majestic.Xiaoling pat on his shoulder.
- Only know how to do it. - Kyle shook his head slightly.
The rugged, cloud-like sea of fierce struggles of the Immortals. Quietly sitting next to, woolly peek at the face of unhappiness of the child, Xiaoling in the heart from recovery. The wind blows away the clouds, far away from the deep blue of the ocean. The vast ocean, somewhere, contains some scathing memories of Tuoi Tre Tu? East wind suddenly blow to heal cold, sub-Real consciousness sit closely behind the Ling Xiaoling. The two moist air radiate, like the invisible but squeezed together, flowing.
Far away, on the ruins of the Great Forest, a fading silhouette was arrogant in midair, silent to the full extent of the four eyes, as if expecting something familiar, close. The glittering glaze rolled gently on the cheeks, between the air as if trying to freeze frozen.Gently, the silhouette murmured: "Thai Bao!Where are you? The Immortal throbbed in his heart like a piercing bullet.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.17/6/2018.
- Hey, what are you doing here? Take this medicine. - The girl on the first day came lightly beside him, holding a bowl of smoked cigarette.
- Who am I? - He turned his gaze filled with petition to the little girl, his voice twisted so miserably.
- Wow! How many times do I have to remind you? Who are you, how do you know? Ten days ago, my grandfather and grandpa went to pick up medicinal plants to see your house lying on the tree branches, torn clothes, serious injuries. Seeing you still breathing, he brought you for treatment. - The girl said, just put the medicine in his hand, urged.
- Really? - She looked at the girl and put the bowl to her mouth, drinking.
After that, it pours out the bowl. What the hell is that? His face is as creamy as a monkey eating chili.
- Drugs bitter, you try to drink. The girl looked mischievous at her unsightly look.
- What's your name? He asked.
With a smile, her mother slapped her voice:
- I? My name is Feng Xiaolin. And you?
Looking at the form it grimaced to focus on finding the answer, Xiaolun suddenly remembered, smiled peacefully:
- Oh! I forgot, you do not remember anything.Taking pills, then going on vacation, grandfather will definitely find your cure for forgetfulness.
Xiaoling turned toward the small house near the side of the mountain. It looks, the mind is not afraid, afraid. A fear, which does not understand why. Why all this mess out? What did he do in the past that fainting on the branches?
But the more he tried to think, the more he thought, the pain. Slowly, it exploded according to Linh. At the door of the small house, the silver-haired old man waited for him, his gaze showing great compassion.
He grinned slightly and returned to his normal state. Who is this kid, why is the circuit so chaotic? It seems that there are thousands of weapons in both the mainstream and the wind flowed in it. What is this character? Is there such a thing in the world?
- Hey boy! Are you a saint? He asked slowly.
- I do not know well, what is holiness? - It looks at the old man.
- In you, we find something very strange. I have been through many people for treatment but never found anyone who has meridians like you. - The old man sighed.
- I do not understand? - It still raised suspicious eyes on the old man.
- Ừ! Well, you have a temporary break. He said slowly, stepping slowly to the door, his expression filled with sadness and wonder.
He looked in the shadow of the old man, in wonder alone. What is the holy thing? It does not understand anything. Now, it just wants to know who it really is. But how hard is it?
- Foreign! What's wrong with that guy? - Xia Ling asked.
- He is a monk. Must have experienced a great accident. Debris is broken, the dantes are also broken. But why did not he die? During Le Hieu life he cured Lac Hong, this is the first time this case has been encountered. - The old man named Le Huu sighed for an hour.
- So he will not be ... ruin? Ling faces face down.
- Keep the network is sewing, also think to the extreme with the ruin anymore. - Le Huu shook his head.
Two grandchildren are chatting outside the door, from above, a cloud of clouds and then gradually landed in front. The white leopard hovering in space, a ball of children from the top down, came to Le Huu and Linh Linh, slightly bowed ceremony:
- Le panda! St!
- Baiyun the pro! What do you guys have today? - Le Huu asked.
This is none other than the prolific Bachchan of the Model of Religion. She is still beautiful fairy goddess, still tolerate pure antibiotic. But her face was still sad. Expressing a smile to the little girl, White said,
- Baiyun came to bring her to Hai Van Peak.The master has just finished retreat, now want to see her.
- A! Did you get out of the quagmire? - Xia Ling cheered, face radiant.
Looking down at his niece, Le Huu smiled:
- This child, here with me no more happy about Hai Van?
- Foreign! It is very fun, I will ask for permission to mother down to foreign countries often to study medicine.
- Wow! You have to go to Maui Formation Training, next Lac Hong Assembly then, you have to try it.
- Yes! I know then pardon. Xiaoling chuckled, his passage to Baiyun Lunyuan and shrugged himself, climbing onto the white back.
- Baiyun report from! - Baiyun bends the body to the ceremony and then slightly shrug one up, do not move toward the Model Religion.
Thai Bao slowly stood next to Le Huu, looking up in the shadow of the ghosts in the stratum of white clouds, suddenly surprised face expression:
- Mr.! Who are they, how can birds roam? Yes ... is that fairy?
- Look, you are serious, it affects the mind very seriously. Le Huu looked down at him, shaking his head.
He did not say anything, just looking at Le Huu with dull eyes, ignorant, causing him suddenly shake some pity affection.
Le Huu, who was the father of Hong Van Tien, the patriarch of Maui. He is the number one in Lac Hong. A long time ago, he also had time to follow the Dragon God. After he converted to Thien Thanh, Le Huu went up to Thien Van Mountain on the day of medicine, medical research, occasionally lowered the humanity, free treatment for the poor.
- This kid, look out you have no place to go, just stay here with me. No longer can I practice, but I will teach you how to save medicine. Do you agree?
In the heart it is extremely miserable. Who is it, where it does not remember anything at all.Her body is her, only to ignore this line to where the bucket to. He nodded slightly, and said,
- Thank you for bringing me up!
- See, you need a name. The high number of large network, encounter this survivor can still survive. I will call you Little India.
- Little Eight? Little Immortal! From now on, I will be called Tuoi Tu. - It's a little louder.Finally there is a name. Indeed it is very happy.Thanks to old man Le Huu.
- OK! Call me a teacher. Le Huu smiled, rubbing his head.
- Master! Disciples of the teacher. - He knelt down, cut the head three, the sound contains the immeasurable joy.
It is like a man floating in the open sea, do not know where the shore suddenly sneak a beautiful island. It is indeed very happy.
***
Thump. He threw a sack at the door, plopped down on the ground, gasping for breath.Indeed, the mountain picking drugs is very weak and dangerous. But it is fun, because today picked up four trees Thien Van Thao.Van Thien Thao very good and precious, usually grows in the cliffs upright, jagged. Just neat, can fall down but dead.
He smiled at the outcome of today. For two months, according to Le Huu, he can study the herbs and their effects. As natural remedies, have the ability to restore the gas, increase flexibility.
- Little Eight! Are you back? - From the house up a voice, accompanied by footstep slowly walked out.
- Master! I was lucky today, picking up three sentences Thien Van Thao. - It exudes achievements.
Le Huu came out, holding a bowl of water, gently giving it, his face radiant:
- Good! Some days ago, the people of the Forms of Education also asked us to find this type to practice.
Heard it to form Nghi Giao, suddenly it eyes to Hai Van peak, eyes from admiring. Hai Van peak, white cloud cover, poetic poetry dreaming, extremely peaceful scene. Since he was here with Le Huu, he has never heard of Mau Nghi Giao, only know that this is a school of all beautiful women, so beautiful, so high religious, riding on the air or air. let go. Is not that fairy? Incidentally, a ray of lust in the heart of it.
- Master! Sam Nghi Giao only accept female students only? He asked, his voice a little sad, his gaze fixed on the bowl of water, his self-reflection.
- Yes, Sam Nghi Giao, hundreds of years, through the life of three subjects only female students. - Le Huu stared at it, not from pity.
This boy, if not for the experience of that accident, must have been a great chaplain.Unfortunately, the sky always knows how to tease.
- Take a rest, then bring some bonsai trees to the Model of Religion for us. From here follow the road about six miles up to the place. - Le Huu informed it.
Listen to it, in the heart it suddenly feel excited.For two months, it only looked at the Model of Confucius with questioning mood. It does not know how on it, how people live, how to cultivate in order to achieve such sublime powers.
Taking a breath, he stepped quickly into the house, plopped down on a tray of cooked rice and then drank. Rub! Rather, it is good to see what is on it. Heard that the women there are beauty tilted water, leaning. Have a look. In the heart of Little India is full of excitement.
Finished eating, he rested for a while and then quickly dropped the cradle to his shoulders, walking leisurely toward the Form of Religion.Teacher Le Huu saw the urgency of it, no doubt. He said to him:
- This guy, who knew who to meet up to take her plants that quickly? Do you look forward to looking at female burners?
His face flushed when he said that. What would you like to meet a girl? And not all men around the world like to look beautiful girls?You are also the son of a teacher. He laughs in his heart.
- Up Nghi Giao, meet Bach Van Tien, delivery of this herb for us yet?
- Yes, I remember, White Knight, Master. - He nodded and then walked away.
The road up to Nghi Nghia is a small stone road. The road, hidden in clouds, stretches across several mountain peaks. The two sides are the green architecture, rustling, vibrating quietly when the wind blows.
It is on the shoulders of the carrier, in addition to the three trees Thien Van Thao, there are some other herbs. The way up and down bumpy does not make it as tired as hanging on the cliff. Now the winter is over but the sun is shining brightly. Put a towel on his head, it is safe to go, not afraid of energy. Le Huu told him, walking in the sun, it was important to let the head not evaporate, it would take longer to lose.
A few miles away, he heard the sound of footsteps running from the distance, very urgent. Listening to the sound, it seems like a bunch of people are crouching, running at full speed.
The son of the first runner, the general appearance seems to be the noble house, a swollen forehead on a lump, a shirt of silk Dong Ha extremity is torn, the whole shoulder.Panic, he just ran and shout:
- Run fast! Scamper! The Madness of Mad Scientists is gone.
The names ran after, just tucked up, screaming urgently:
- Death! Hurry, do not die.
The leap forward, it jumped to the side of the road avoiding. The name shot through, without looking at it, looking at what has just come across something very horrible.
Looking at the people running away, hidden behind the winding of the highway, it dull people do not understand what. Returning to his composure, he turned and continued walking up the mountain.
Leaning a few miles further, the territory of Nghi Giao Province gradually appeared in sight. As they approach, the broader expanse expands. The two sides are the green willow open, the branches touched down to the ground. Everywhere, a floral scent makes it feel good. This scent, how it feels familiar, like the very familiar. But it does not understand, I met this scent where again.
Dreaming, it suddenly heard soot, soared the sound of winds. Startled, it bent down to avoid. The girls shot through it, as quickly as cutting a round and standing in front. He stared blankly.
Two women, pure white, face like a beautiful, sword to it, shouted:
- Hackers! Dare to dare to form a game of moral mischief? If you want to live, turn your head down the mountain, otherwise it will be the headless one.
What the heck? It is a subordinate, to form a Sutherland that carries out herbs. Why now become a criminal? In the heart of miserable, do not understand what is happening, open mouth explain the two girls were pushing the sword to hit.
Frightened, it crumpled up, ran around, mouth screaming gently.
The two girls saw that, the more excited, so swinging swords and soaring on the back.Every sentence is very close to it.
- ye! What are you doing? I want to meet White Lion.
The older girl, hearing that, furiously, swung his sword to the point, shouted curses:
- The pirate, I know right now you look for Whitebeard game to kill me.
Just as Little Immortal did not know that this month, the men from Anh Nguyet flocked to the top of Hai Van Son to propose to Van Bach Quyen, so the people of Nghi Nghia were very upset. The hands are good, always let go butterfly speech. Baiyun is not afraid of too much, wrong people precaution, as long as the ball up the mountain to say, immediately chase. Unexpectedly, when it was wrong to mountain to take herbs, it is true that the monkey is not alone.
Twist ... some lines to tear a few lines on his clothes, causing real scare Real, what is running a circuit down the mountain. But the two women rushed forward, blocking its retreat.
With a twisted smile, he looked at the two men in dismay, stammered:
- Great Bodhisattva, bodhisattva, I do not have to punish anything, just want to meet White Knight has a little business. Teacher told me to meet Whitebeard.
- Hmmm! What kind of teacher do you see, you look like you should not be kind. Your teacher must be a flower picker.
Hearing that people are blind to master, suddenly it raged, forget the fear that sprayed some curse words:
- Hey! Those who eat well, our teacher was a hundred years old, is a kind of cockroach picking flowers. You have a sentence, bending the tongue seven times before saying, I see ...
Not finished, it was panicked, dodging a sword. The bigger girl stabbed, red face glove, shouting shout:
- The liver puny, dare to voice life, I do not excuse.
Just that, these two girls are the disciples of the model of Nghi Giáo, tu vi, the sword is in the initial level so it can hold until now. But, although the disciples rank but still on the human level.
Twisting, the two paths zoom to very quickly, because it was so tired that it did not dodge, to a painful sound.
Just saw, red blood spilling out, wet soaked chest shirt. The Immortals glared at the two ladies and knocked them out. At this point, a balloon jumped down, his face panic, exclaimed:
- Stop hand! Be a family member.
This person is Xiaoling. She found a ruckus outside the school entrance, rushed out, unexpectedly the man of Repulsion to hit the body of this kid two swords he knocked unconscious, bleeding to the floor .
- St! The subordinates did not know, thought the name of the hackers up the story. - The two backed away, peering at the body of Little Immortal lying motionless.
Put your finger on the nose of Immortal, prompting Linh:
- Still breathing, quickly bring in.
Three people gathered, carrying Tifa immortal straight into the Hall of the Formation.
In a delirious sensation, he saw a fairy-like figure, a beautifully worn sword, riding on a phoenix, smiling at it with innumerable love.He, in clear voice, called: "Thai Bao".
- Ai da - Little Immortal slightly human, injuries on the body suddenly passive makes it feel painful, exclaimed. The Immortals look down, find themselves in the ceiling, in front of the chest tight band.
Listen to the call of the Immortal, Xiaoling open the door hurry to join the White Cloud.The two gods seemed exhausted, seeming to have watched over it for one night.
- You are lucky. Xiaoling smiled at him.
- It is very sorry to you, because I negligently made you suffer. - Bien Van Tien face sad, light speech.
- No, it's okay, everyone do not think, we obey the teacher here to give medicine for Baiyun, it is misunderstood that stabbed. - He grimaced, trying to throw a smile. The body is male, hardships cry in front of beauty?
- Master? Xiao Liao surprised, stared at it not leave.
Unexpectedly, this boy was his grandfather as a disciple. Returning normal looks, Xia Ling said:
- So you remember your name yet? Your grandfather was your grandfather, you are so blessed. Well, when you come back to hide him with you, you make friends.
His face was a little sad when he asked about his name. In his head were the fragments of discrete memories, not seamless. He wondered, do not understand the elves he encountered is related to any other. The elves call a name that it can not remember forever.Quickly regained his happy face, he smiled slightly:
- Wow! I do not remember anything, Master gave us the name is Tuoi Tre Tu.
- Little Eight? Why did your grandfather give you a strange name? Xiaoling burst into laughter.
"This is the one you need to meet, Whitebeard."- Xia Ling introduced after having finished laughing.
He rounded his eyes to look at Baiyun. Oh, now I notice, this person is really fairy, not human. It was so beautiful, not like it was imagined. He still thinks, the head of Baiyun Bow in Shih Tzu is an old lady or at least middle-aged, who expects such a child.
- Baiyun Fairy Tzu! I have to bring some herbs for ...- he said stuttering.
Not letting Idiopa say all, Baiyun nodded slightly nodded, stopping:
- Okay, you keep calm, the herb has received enough. Temporarily stay here for a few days.When he recovered, he was not late.
- Can not you stay here? The old man Nghi Giao has never let a man stay. Xiaoling asked in surprise.
- What man? Just a boy. This story Whitebeard worry, she does not fear. Moreover, he is not a stranger, as a disciple of Le Huu - Baiyun Xiuwun brushed away the surprises of Xiaoling.
- That's it! Let him stay here for a few days, I have the same player. - Xiaoling smile to the head, turn to look at the Immortal.
Unconscious, the immortal see in the heart.This laughing eye, very familiar, seems in the past, there is also someone often affectionately look at it so.
***
Staying on Dhamma Education for two days, Little Immortal was able to travel lightly. Bai Van Tien sent the wrong person to hide Son cup, informed Master Le Huu that it will heal here for several days healthy. He finished listening, laughing, shaking his head not only, praising this kid good luck, stay in a place where Lac Hong men have dreamed never thought can put a foot on.
Xiaoling cheerfully led it to visit everywhere in Maui. It is found, this school is formed by extremely soft and elegant architecture.
Nghi Giao is located on the highest mountain in Thien Van mountain range Hai Van. Three prominent seven-storeyed towers, including Hong Van Cung in the middle, are home to the late Tien Phat Hong Van; On the left is Bach Van Van of Bach Van Tu and pahir is Thanh Van of Thanh Van Tien Tu. Three stupas are lush green pitches, with semi-lacquered ponds, full of white stone courtyards. From the main entrance is the Maitreya Shrine, where the masters, patrons often go to the desk or reception.
Disciples of the Sultanate, who belong to the bow are all dressed in the color of the bow. As the disciples of the White Palace bow dressed in white, the people of Hong Yun bow is wearing on the pink dress ...
Standing on the Form of Religion, watching the eyes away, always see the white clouds, barely drifting slowly. That mountain is called Hai Van. From the top of this mountain, at times without cloud cover, you can see the blue of Dai Dong Hai in the distance.
Sitting on a white stone railing, gazing out to see the cloud, Yue Tse Yin sigh, softly said:
- Xia Ling! I also want to cultivate as you.
Xia Ling suddenly recalled the words of his grandfather, that this boy was a body of high profundity, do not know what the wind waves are raining so that the circuit break all broken, The body is still roaring but it can not move anymore. Come to think of it, Xiaoling is a little sad for the Little Tzu.
- According to my foreign, learn medicine, is not it? - Xiao Ling comfort.
- Ừ! It's good, but I want to fly on the clouds out there. Everybody can dream. - Yazaki sighed sadly.
- I heard him say, you broke all the meridians, broken daggers, which have no way to recover the quality, tu vi. Let's try to become a healing physician, save people, also very majestic.Xiaoling pat on his shoulder.
- Only know how to do it. - Kyle shook his head slightly.
The rugged, cloud-like sea of fierce struggles of the Immortals. Quietly sitting next to, woolly peek at the face of unhappiness of the child, Xiaoling in the heart from recovery. The wind blows away the clouds, far away from the deep blue of the ocean. The vast ocean, somewhere, contains some scathing memories of Tuoi Tre Tu? East wind suddenly blow to heal cold, sub-Real consciousness sit closely behind the Ling Xiaoling. The two moist air radiate, like the invisible but squeezed together, flowing.
Far away, on the ruins of the Great Forest, a fading silhouette was arrogant in midair, silent to the full extent of the four eyes, as if expecting something familiar, close. The glittering glaze rolled gently on the cheeks, between the air as if trying to freeze frozen.Gently, the silhouette murmured: "Thai Bao!Where are you? The Immortal throbbed in his heart like a piercing bullet.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.17/6/2018.
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