Book 1 - Chapter 20: Rose of the Congress.
The god of medicine is now a giant tomb. Real-life tears flowing, biting teeth buried people he is very close, in secretly promised to wash this bloody feud. But who is the Bloodless Vital?The name is familiar and strange. He has the feeling, this person has met somewhere already.
Funeral for everyone to complete, Little Immortal stood on top of the mountain, watching the village he had been sticking for nearly a year. Memories, memories of this place will be in his mind.
It was late afternoon, Tzu Yi Tzu gas, rushed like an arrow, traced into the sky a tape of meteor shower. He headed north, heading for the mighty Thien Van. There, Master Le Huu and Xiaoling are waiting for his return.
He was tired, slipping all the way to Tian Yun.The mountains, the forest bushes behind the back of the real estate. His body as if there is a thrust pushed aside, just forward. In one year with the Cross, he learned how to use his tremendous energy, plus the swordsmanship from Xiaoling to give, the Immortal seems to have recovered to nine pieces of force such as Thai Year warranty.
Just as the Three Sisters said, Tuoi Ti, which is available in the catheter gas should be practiced in the practice of the Methodism easily. Although not learned the ultimate martial arts of the school but with his current ability, having a place on Wanderer is not difficult. There is, he is not free to leave the sword out of the angel to find out to fight. At the Spirit of the City, out of anger out, Little Immortal do this. After that, he has tried too few can not find out. At present, the Celestial Sword can only give out the ability to help him defend the attack, completely thanks to the power of the Kim.
After two days in the south, Anh Nguyet appeared in front of him. In the realm of immortality, the anniversary of going to the Mid-Autumn Festival with Xia Ling rushed in his mind, causing him to decide to visit the city, traveling a bit.
Yue slowly lowered his pace and landed at the gate of the city, slowly coming inside. The big and spacious walls made him feel so small.
This street, this row of restaurants are so familiar. Little Immortal smiles, quietly visiting in the city. Inside Anh Nguyet City, people are busy and crowded. Selling, offering, talking laughter, chatting loudly everywhere. The Immortal as a strange traveler, into the stream of people.
From the end of the street, a flurry of waves, the people casually slammed to the side of the road, leaving a wide aisle. The Immortals were swept away by the wave, also accosted, bewildered not yet understand what happened. He noticed, the people around them eyes staring toward the end of the street.
Eh ... the sound of the loud shrieks. From the end of the street, a crowd of people slowly approached, the flag to heaven. Male eyes bright as stars, focus on watching this parade.He was also attracted to the Immortal, aiming his eyes to look.
The white flag, embroidered three letters "Mau Nghi Giao" bright red, fluttering in the air.Hold the flag is a small woman, medical attention. Followed by the beautiful women as the first, shoulder strap school. The middle of the trunk is three large palms, very delicate decoration. Each palette has a different color.The first, the largest and most beautiful, is pink.
- The people of the Dhamma Model are just as beautiful. In the other three palanquins are the three leading lordesses. - A son of the plate merit praise.
In the heart of Little Italy suddenly full of joy.Yes, it is the Person of the Model. He searched eyes for Xiaoling in the parade but did not see.
- Where are the people of the United States? He turned to ask a man standing next to him.
- Well, you do not know? Hong Van Tien Tu and two tutors led disciple to attend the festival of Lac Hong.
Lac Hong Assembly. The Immortal has heard from Xiaoling and Master Le Huu talk about this but he does not care so much attention. If the capital to attend the Hong Fei Assembly, certainly must have Xiaoling, he thought. But among these people, did not see her silhouette?He asked.
Then, Little Eater watched closely, seeing the lead in the palanquin, the silhouettes of the two inside. He whispered joy in his heart.Xiaoling is the daughter of Hong Yun Tien, certainly sit with her palanquin. He had to meet her, informing her that Little Immortal had returned.
Just thinking, while acting, the immortal shrugged one, the body shot out of the crowd, rushed toward the Model of Humanity.
- Assassin! - A female voice in the ring as the bell rang out when his ball just flickered.
Twinkling ... Hundreds of surprise shots aimed at the direction of Little India until the cry was over.
People on both sides of the road see the disciples Sam Nghi Education, no one told anyone panic ran away, creating a scene as shabby. People step on each other to find a way out. The screams, screams everywhere.
The Nghi Nghi clan gathered in a guard around three palanquins. The ladies of the five-armed disciples, ready to attack anyone approaching. Another group came out and attacked Little Aziz.
He was throwing up the air, encountered dozens of gas to attack the attack, panic, hurry to lift up his hand. Fluttered Angel Sword light, wrapped his body by a layer of air blur.The gas flushed into hundreds of light rays, falling down.
- That ... err ...! - he screamed, flipping back.
Not letting him explain, ten disciples of the Methodism has rushed to eat. The Immortals are surrounded by beautiful people, just shy away from attacks. When avoided, he was always complaining oan. But the other people know who he is.
Xia Linh sitting on the pink palette with Hong Yun Tien, eyes out looking. Due to his siege, she was unable to see who was fighting with the disciples of the Model.
At the same time, all the disciples were unable to touch Little Immortal. He swung his arms up, pushing Hoang Kim Chau forward, forming a powerful shock force, beat the pattern students around. The crowd fell asleep, he shouted:
- Xiaoling! This is me, Little Dipper here.
He did not finish the sentence, he felt a terrible pressure from the sky. Startled, the immortal Xia Huang Chow on the top of the head, the piece combined with Heavenly Sword, forming a solid shield.
The downward pressure from the sky comes from the silver ring of Baiyun Xiu. When the disciples did not do anything to enjoy the guests, she left the palanquin, into battle.
A large explosion sounded as white light from the launch pad collided with the shield that Immortal Launched. Radiation radiated around the sign, the restaurant around was knocked out. The people did not retreated quickly, the whole flow of reaction, rolling all the land, extremely miserable.
The Immortal felt the ground under his feet as if collapsing, he braced himself, propelling the gas trying to resist. Van Xuong From the hovering above, the clothes are fluttering, but pointing down the silver ring increases the attack power to the opponent. Apparently, she did not recognize who he was.
Little Idol lifted his eyes, screaming:
- Baiyun Fairy Tzu! It's me ... do not hit me again.
Spreading ... from the pink palette, a ball of pink rose sentiment, jumped out, aiming at the battle, shouting:
- Baiyun stop hand, is the real Immortal.
In the Real Immortal, Xiaoling is so beautiful and beautiful that when he falls into the air, he is in an indescribable, unpredictable place where the pressure drops down a bit. Within a fraction of a second, the white light from above, like a horse, sprang down, thrashing its protective shield.
A stone, dust, smoke, smoke, the ground was struck down a deep hole. In the middle of the pit, Little Immortal lies silent, the whole body is immobile but his face seems to be a smile.
Bai Wan Tien Tac shocked, defeated the French security and then landed next to the real enemy. Guizhou jumped down, his face panicked, he leaned against him and then call.
***
It still looks like that, just fluttering in the dream of the Immortal. A girl, she arrogant standing in the air, on a beautiful backpack.She stood there, her face frozen, mournful, around her are fuzzy fuzzy virtual flowers.Tears rolled down her cheeks, falling slowly down the human. She cried? The lips of her lips softly call the name of someone just strange and familiar. Tai Bao! Thai Bao ....
- province! You are awake! He saw the whole body numb, as if there were thousands of pounds. Opening his eyes slightly, Dimmer Dimmer recognized a familiar silhouette anxious for him. Xiaoling.
As the person grows up, Umbrellas finds himself lying in a large room, surrounded by countless beautiful ladies. In it, he realized Xiaoling and Baiyun were standing near him.
- Finally, you have been liberated. - Old, familiar voice resounded. Master, are not you a master? The Immortals whisper softly.
From behind Linh, Le Huu stepped forward, smiling at him. For some reason, when seeing Master, tears streamed over him, the dead images of the god of death suddenly appeared, clear and alive. He burst out:
- Teacher! - Then hugged old Le Huu, sobbing.
- Okay, look at you, man who cry? - Le Huu patted, feeling awkward instead of his disciples. The female disciples stood nearby, giggling. When they first saw a man beaten to tears, he could not smile. But, the pain that Impotence suffered, perhaps they did not know.
- Both of them were killed! - said the Little Prince.
The air in the room suddenly became dormant, cold as if it were going through a dark night.All, silent, only the humming of Little Immortal. Le Huu's face was distorted, hardened like a piece of wood like blood in the body like frozen.
- What ... what? - Xiaoling uttered, vocal filled with fear.
Van Tien Tu and Thanh Van Tu Tu sit at the table, suddenly shivering. Who is so cruel to the Spirit of the town? The image is a great high security, how can death so easily? Heavy questions such as megalith, on Le Huu mind.
After a week or so, Le Huu was able to regain his composure but his face was still white as a sheet of paper. Everyone around him, sitting quietly in the chair, eyes lifeless.
- Blood sacrificed unconditionally with the Spirit of the town that such evil hands? - Thanh Van Tu Tu speak, glanced glance at Tuoi Tử.
- This character for several years now is the enemy of two black-and-white road. Y also robbed the treasures of the Spirit of Medicine is the soul of agar. No idea how this person. - Hong Van Tien looked at the side of the body.
The Immortal Silence, eyes slowly sweep through everyone and stop at the master's side.He seems to feel that things in the Spirit of God are due to his fault. All killed, he survived each other, can not hesitate?
- The soul of jelly is the object of the earth, temporarily this should not be disclosed, avoid the bad things. It is now fast to the city, attended the Pink Festival. Then there is a chance, I will report to Anyang Great. - Hong Van Tien Tu said quietly.
Then, the head of Maui Chim Giao, signaling for everyone to step out, just kept Little Linh and Tuoi Tu stay in the room with Le Huu.
Waiting for the people behind the door, Hong Yun Tien Tu turned to look carefully at the face of Idi Tzu, making him a little embarrassed, quickly turned away.
- This is the Little Immortal. What is the heroic youth, not responsible for the Linguan we always mention. - Wan Fei smiled saying.
- Mom! - Xia Ling exclaimed, two hands grabbed the lap of the body, slightly jerked, the face suddenly rose pink.
- Little Eight! You tell me, how far has the practice of buddhism? - Hong Van Tien Tu suddenly asked Le Huu old man was lost in the chair to start, cry out quietly.
- What? Did you bring the martial art of Maui to this young boy?
- father! Right! - Wan Fei nodded.
- Wow! You are really good. - Le Huu shook his head at Tuoi Tu.
- Dieu Tu Tu multi-knot teacher, multi-talented Hong Van Tien Tu favorably. The Immortals did not know what to answer. - Kneeling head down kneeling.
- You just treat me well. - Xiong Xiong Zi smiled, signaled to the Immortal Tu stand up.
- Mom! - Xia Ling scream again, flushed face, pushed the door to run out. Inside Hong Van Tuan Tu burst out laughing, Le Huu suddenly felt the warmth also gave a slight smile. And he did not know what to do, his limbs stiff.
- Do not hurry to follow it. - Le Huu sighs pointed to the door.
- Yes! - The dreaded subterranean rush out.
Outside, the wind blows, the warm sun in the streets. Somewhere there is a tremor that makes the land like the sky after the dream.
***
Mai Gia Trang
The sad moon lurched all over Mai Gia Trang, ve stiff night u president. Sound when deep down mournful carpet, when the skin is high memory velvet. It makes us think that the grass is mixed in the dark shifts slightly, like the feeling of sympathy with the girl who is singing the song. Under the shadow of the moon, young women carry a guitar to the heart, smoothly gliding the soft fingers, the heart of the heart. She was Song Mai.
From far away, two eyes shadowed toward the moon, where Song Mai is playing on the song of someone. Slowly, a sigh sighed and turned away from the room. That person, is Mai Shao Qi, Qing Feng fire. Second shadow, standing listening to the song a little bit, then turn around, follow Mai Shaoqi.
- You say watch Million, how to make Song Nhi return as in the past? - Mai Chieu Ky sit down, sadly put the cup of tea to take a sip.
Nam's name is Trieu Tai, the prosperity, the silk y silvery soft laugh and softly shook his head.
- Tomorrow I will go with Song Mai in Hong Kong Assembly, you also go along.
- Belong to the obesity! - Zhao Yuan light ceremony ceremony.
- For a few years, there are people on the side, our job greatly improved. After this ...
Not to Mai Thieu States said all, Trieu Tai was quick to insert:
- The praises of the crown too! Being next to the King is a blessing to his followers. What do you dare to ask for more?
Mai Thieu Ky nodded slightly, taking a look at watching the Million. For several years, there he was next to plot design, the Phong to become a place to attract talent throughout Lac Hong. The beauty of the city of Fire, compared to the capital can only be used from nine to ten to describe. Beside the economic development, Lac Dieu Quan of Phong Hien City has developed into a strong and elite force that makes the remaining masters and even An Duong the great.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, the story of Mai Shaoqi and Zhao Tai stopped. Mai Mai said:
- Mai Mai! Here, I want you to meet Zhao Tai.
The door slowly opened, a fragrant fragrance of the wind, flying over space. Zhao Yuan standing back to the door, sudden heart throb, blood in the boiling.
The silhouette of Song Mai glided through the door. The sadness of her face made her more brilliant. Song Mai stood parallel to Zhao Tai, she turned her gaze in the lake, glancing at the young man and quickly looked at her father, not a ray of emotion.
- Mai Mai! This is Zhao Tai, a few years he is a good military. I want you to know each other. - Mai Thieu Ky hand introducing.
- Princess! Zhao Tai expecting the Lord County to try. - Zhao Tai hands folded, turned to say hello, face lit up the extreme admiration.
Song Mai did not turn around, only nodding slightly. Mai Chieu Ky seems to have become accustomed to her daughter's apathy, nor does she show any kind of attitude.
- Tomorrow, we and Zhao Tai will accompany the children to attend the Hong Fei Assembly - Mai Thieu Ky newspaper.
Song Mai nodded slightly to her side, her face unmoving, still cold.
- I notice this, I soon return to rest early, tomorrow also left. Uncle also disciples Van Tieu also went to the capital city. - Mai Thieu Ky finished talking, wave hand signals for Song Mai back out.
She bowed slightly and turned away. Zhao Tai ignored the look but her cool but cool, do not hide the fans. Although it was several years after Mai Shaoqi, this was the first time he had met Song Mai because she was only on the pilgrimage path. Before returning to the festival, she returned to Mai Gia Trang to visit her parents, so Zhao Tai had the opportunity to meet her.
- Million! Do not let your beloved mother like that. For years now, he has not spoken to anyone, so on. - Mai Thieu Ky sadly said after Song Mai was gone.
- the royal family! Where dare to blame the princess.
Mai Thieu Ky sighed for a moment, his sad eyes looking out the window, watching the night u president. Since Thai Bao disappeared in Dai Lam, Song Mai became so. Regarding the virtuous cultivation of his daughter, he was very pleased, because only in a few years that Song Mai has broken into the high world. Lao Cai can now only rely on experience that beat the muscle with Song Mai. Both Van Tieu, the Mai family both put much hope in Song Mai will make the household name in the Lac Hong Festival this festival. Only the heart in her heart is Mai Thieu Ky worry.
- the royal family! When subordinates want to give the princess a gift but ... Troubled king always have the opportunity, transferred to his subordinates. - Zhao Tai stammered and then pulled from the pocket to a small box.
Mai Chieu Ky hand to pick up, the opening slightly. His eyes lit up with excitement, his lips chattering a little.
- Treasure! What a treasure. I will transfer it to the princess, you peace of mind. - Mai Shao Qi closed the box and put on the table, nodded.
- Ask for permission to go back to prepare. - Zhao Tai crouched, prostrate one.
- Well, you go back to rest, tomorrow to follow us up early. - Mai Thieu Ky signs for Trieu Tai back out.
The door to the room closed, Zhao Tai silent watch the dark night, he took a long breath and breathed out, face a little cold, dead. Then suddenly, he smirked a smile, the turn away into the dark.
***
Thanh Long
Thanh Long Long today is busy, all the city gate is wide open, welcome each group, each group of people in turn diverted to the great palace of An Duong Dai De. The Immortals and Xiaoling are very cheerful, both watching the bustle of the capital, in the heart not chiseled. Apparently, Anh Nguyet than Than Long is far less.
Oracles ... oracles ... The noise of the heterosexual break the bustling atmosphere of the capital. Everyone looked up to the sky.Blue sky suddenly dark, just heard the eerie sound of birds Lac. The Immortals also look up, a flock of birds to close to hundreds of children, ranks in order to direct the tower to the (Cuu tower is where the Great Da Daily dominates the price). Leading the bird is a middle-of-the-air atmosphere, certainly Mai Shaoqi, the owner of the fire.
Yaya leaned his gaze toward the back, uncontrollably shaking his body, blood frozen.He saw, a beautiful beautiful girl, riding on the five phoenix, behind her, a school field is blinding lightning. It is the girl, the girl who appears in his dream. The Immortals are hardy, unable to utter a single word, only looking at the ghosts flapping their wings flying far away.
- Hey! What's wrong with you? Xiaoling wrinkled his face, patted one on the shoulder of Impatient He was startled, dragged back to reality.
Xiaoling looked at the girl riding the five phoenixes and suddenly glinted an eyebrow angry:
- You look at her rode the other ghost? She said irritably.
Yi realized the problem, hastily licked:
- What're you talking? I look, only she looks familiar.
- Familiar? Are you familiar? - Xia Ling hissed.
- Eh ... well ... Looks like we've met somewhere. - Dumb Eater.
- It is Song Mai, the best student of Van Tieu, she is also the princess of the Phong. - Baiyun Xiu in.
- So is our opponent. - Xiaoling glared at him, causing him to distort his face.
Standing in front of the monumental and magnificent architecture inside the Goddess,Indeed beyond his imagination. The horizontal line, the vertical line connected together, like the majestic mountains that he saw in Heaven or Goddess.
In a large square, in front of the tower, hundreds of people are gathering, watching, probably as well as Sub Dieu. Still innocent to contemplate, Xiaoling made him one that makes the immortal screams painful. All eyes around him to focus on the view that both are embarrassed.
The Uncle Niet see, around are the Wanderers, everyone is holding hands on the legal guard, wearing the back of the school search, careful travel, eyes look at each other. No less than ten disciplines gathered here, the highest ranking of Lac Hong mainland. Far away, Little India saw the set up. Counting, there are eight small and the largest in the center. Definitely for the finals.
"Hurry up and see my mother. - Xia Ling called
The Immortals did not say anything, quietly nodded and followed Xiaoling. She reached out and took hold of the hand of Tuoi Tzu, pulling away, causing him to suddenly overflow into a strange feeling.
- Hong Yun Tzu! - Little Idol bowed slightly ceremony.
- Little Eight! In this congress, each discipline chooses four young disciples to participate in the competition. Mau Nghi GIoi sent to Linh, Thanh Thanh, Bach Lien and Hong Thu. White Lien yesterday suddenly fell seriously ill, can not play, now you will be in the slot. - Hong Van Tzu informed.
The Immortals like heard the thunder strike the ears. What is the game? Was he again blessed?
- You are not the student of the Model of Religion? - Dumb Eater.
- Practitioner of the subject given by the Linh, not the disciples of the subject, who else? - Hong Van Tien Tu voice.
- But ... I'm afraid I ... do ... embarrassing monks. - The tremors are trembling.
- What's so embarrassing? Are you afraid of people being laughed at as a disciple of the whole sect? - Hong Van Tien Scowling.
The Immortal suddenly bent down, said quickly:
- Do not dare, hit dead, Neither Dare nor dare.
- Okay, let's get Xiaosh tomorrow to sign up for the competition. With your ability, I think it will be of great help to the Model of Dhamma.- Hong Van Tien Tu nodded very happy expression.
The number of sect assembled about the city to dozens but only ten delegates to compete in the contest. The four largest sects of Lac Hong are specially named for An Duong Dai De in four large arcades: Thanh Long, Bach Ho, Huyen Vu and Chu Tuoc. Disciples who registered to compete also did not have to register, but personally the people of the court came to each of them to get the list. Therefore, Van Tuan people have not yet recognized, another Thai Bao is waiting to become. their opponents. If you find out, do not understand what will happen again.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.
Funeral for everyone to complete, Little Immortal stood on top of the mountain, watching the village he had been sticking for nearly a year. Memories, memories of this place will be in his mind.
It was late afternoon, Tzu Yi Tzu gas, rushed like an arrow, traced into the sky a tape of meteor shower. He headed north, heading for the mighty Thien Van. There, Master Le Huu and Xiaoling are waiting for his return.
He was tired, slipping all the way to Tian Yun.The mountains, the forest bushes behind the back of the real estate. His body as if there is a thrust pushed aside, just forward. In one year with the Cross, he learned how to use his tremendous energy, plus the swordsmanship from Xiaoling to give, the Immortal seems to have recovered to nine pieces of force such as Thai Year warranty.
Just as the Three Sisters said, Tuoi Ti, which is available in the catheter gas should be practiced in the practice of the Methodism easily. Although not learned the ultimate martial arts of the school but with his current ability, having a place on Wanderer is not difficult. There is, he is not free to leave the sword out of the angel to find out to fight. At the Spirit of the City, out of anger out, Little Immortal do this. After that, he has tried too few can not find out. At present, the Celestial Sword can only give out the ability to help him defend the attack, completely thanks to the power of the Kim.
After two days in the south, Anh Nguyet appeared in front of him. In the realm of immortality, the anniversary of going to the Mid-Autumn Festival with Xia Ling rushed in his mind, causing him to decide to visit the city, traveling a bit.
Yue slowly lowered his pace and landed at the gate of the city, slowly coming inside. The big and spacious walls made him feel so small.
This street, this row of restaurants are so familiar. Little Immortal smiles, quietly visiting in the city. Inside Anh Nguyet City, people are busy and crowded. Selling, offering, talking laughter, chatting loudly everywhere. The Immortal as a strange traveler, into the stream of people.
From the end of the street, a flurry of waves, the people casually slammed to the side of the road, leaving a wide aisle. The Immortals were swept away by the wave, also accosted, bewildered not yet understand what happened. He noticed, the people around them eyes staring toward the end of the street.
Eh ... the sound of the loud shrieks. From the end of the street, a crowd of people slowly approached, the flag to heaven. Male eyes bright as stars, focus on watching this parade.He was also attracted to the Immortal, aiming his eyes to look.
The white flag, embroidered three letters "Mau Nghi Giao" bright red, fluttering in the air.Hold the flag is a small woman, medical attention. Followed by the beautiful women as the first, shoulder strap school. The middle of the trunk is three large palms, very delicate decoration. Each palette has a different color.The first, the largest and most beautiful, is pink.
- The people of the Dhamma Model are just as beautiful. In the other three palanquins are the three leading lordesses. - A son of the plate merit praise.
In the heart of Little Italy suddenly full of joy.Yes, it is the Person of the Model. He searched eyes for Xiaoling in the parade but did not see.
- Where are the people of the United States? He turned to ask a man standing next to him.
- Well, you do not know? Hong Van Tien Tu and two tutors led disciple to attend the festival of Lac Hong.
Lac Hong Assembly. The Immortal has heard from Xiaoling and Master Le Huu talk about this but he does not care so much attention. If the capital to attend the Hong Fei Assembly, certainly must have Xiaoling, he thought. But among these people, did not see her silhouette?He asked.
Then, Little Eater watched closely, seeing the lead in the palanquin, the silhouettes of the two inside. He whispered joy in his heart.Xiaoling is the daughter of Hong Yun Tien, certainly sit with her palanquin. He had to meet her, informing her that Little Immortal had returned.
Just thinking, while acting, the immortal shrugged one, the body shot out of the crowd, rushed toward the Model of Humanity.
- Assassin! - A female voice in the ring as the bell rang out when his ball just flickered.
Twinkling ... Hundreds of surprise shots aimed at the direction of Little India until the cry was over.
People on both sides of the road see the disciples Sam Nghi Education, no one told anyone panic ran away, creating a scene as shabby. People step on each other to find a way out. The screams, screams everywhere.
The Nghi Nghi clan gathered in a guard around three palanquins. The ladies of the five-armed disciples, ready to attack anyone approaching. Another group came out and attacked Little Aziz.
He was throwing up the air, encountered dozens of gas to attack the attack, panic, hurry to lift up his hand. Fluttered Angel Sword light, wrapped his body by a layer of air blur.The gas flushed into hundreds of light rays, falling down.
- That ... err ...! - he screamed, flipping back.
Not letting him explain, ten disciples of the Methodism has rushed to eat. The Immortals are surrounded by beautiful people, just shy away from attacks. When avoided, he was always complaining oan. But the other people know who he is.
Xia Linh sitting on the pink palette with Hong Yun Tien, eyes out looking. Due to his siege, she was unable to see who was fighting with the disciples of the Model.
At the same time, all the disciples were unable to touch Little Immortal. He swung his arms up, pushing Hoang Kim Chau forward, forming a powerful shock force, beat the pattern students around. The crowd fell asleep, he shouted:
- Xiaoling! This is me, Little Dipper here.
He did not finish the sentence, he felt a terrible pressure from the sky. Startled, the immortal Xia Huang Chow on the top of the head, the piece combined with Heavenly Sword, forming a solid shield.
The downward pressure from the sky comes from the silver ring of Baiyun Xiu. When the disciples did not do anything to enjoy the guests, she left the palanquin, into battle.
A large explosion sounded as white light from the launch pad collided with the shield that Immortal Launched. Radiation radiated around the sign, the restaurant around was knocked out. The people did not retreated quickly, the whole flow of reaction, rolling all the land, extremely miserable.
The Immortal felt the ground under his feet as if collapsing, he braced himself, propelling the gas trying to resist. Van Xuong From the hovering above, the clothes are fluttering, but pointing down the silver ring increases the attack power to the opponent. Apparently, she did not recognize who he was.
Little Idol lifted his eyes, screaming:
- Baiyun Fairy Tzu! It's me ... do not hit me again.
Spreading ... from the pink palette, a ball of pink rose sentiment, jumped out, aiming at the battle, shouting:
- Baiyun stop hand, is the real Immortal.
In the Real Immortal, Xiaoling is so beautiful and beautiful that when he falls into the air, he is in an indescribable, unpredictable place where the pressure drops down a bit. Within a fraction of a second, the white light from above, like a horse, sprang down, thrashing its protective shield.
A stone, dust, smoke, smoke, the ground was struck down a deep hole. In the middle of the pit, Little Immortal lies silent, the whole body is immobile but his face seems to be a smile.
Bai Wan Tien Tac shocked, defeated the French security and then landed next to the real enemy. Guizhou jumped down, his face panicked, he leaned against him and then call.
***
It still looks like that, just fluttering in the dream of the Immortal. A girl, she arrogant standing in the air, on a beautiful backpack.She stood there, her face frozen, mournful, around her are fuzzy fuzzy virtual flowers.Tears rolled down her cheeks, falling slowly down the human. She cried? The lips of her lips softly call the name of someone just strange and familiar. Tai Bao! Thai Bao ....
- province! You are awake! He saw the whole body numb, as if there were thousands of pounds. Opening his eyes slightly, Dimmer Dimmer recognized a familiar silhouette anxious for him. Xiaoling.
As the person grows up, Umbrellas finds himself lying in a large room, surrounded by countless beautiful ladies. In it, he realized Xiaoling and Baiyun were standing near him.
- Finally, you have been liberated. - Old, familiar voice resounded. Master, are not you a master? The Immortals whisper softly.
From behind Linh, Le Huu stepped forward, smiling at him. For some reason, when seeing Master, tears streamed over him, the dead images of the god of death suddenly appeared, clear and alive. He burst out:
- Teacher! - Then hugged old Le Huu, sobbing.
- Okay, look at you, man who cry? - Le Huu patted, feeling awkward instead of his disciples. The female disciples stood nearby, giggling. When they first saw a man beaten to tears, he could not smile. But, the pain that Impotence suffered, perhaps they did not know.
- Both of them were killed! - said the Little Prince.
The air in the room suddenly became dormant, cold as if it were going through a dark night.All, silent, only the humming of Little Immortal. Le Huu's face was distorted, hardened like a piece of wood like blood in the body like frozen.
- What ... what? - Xiaoling uttered, vocal filled with fear.
Van Tien Tu and Thanh Van Tu Tu sit at the table, suddenly shivering. Who is so cruel to the Spirit of the town? The image is a great high security, how can death so easily? Heavy questions such as megalith, on Le Huu mind.
After a week or so, Le Huu was able to regain his composure but his face was still white as a sheet of paper. Everyone around him, sitting quietly in the chair, eyes lifeless.
- Blood sacrificed unconditionally with the Spirit of the town that such evil hands? - Thanh Van Tu Tu speak, glanced glance at Tuoi Tử.
- This character for several years now is the enemy of two black-and-white road. Y also robbed the treasures of the Spirit of Medicine is the soul of agar. No idea how this person. - Hong Van Tien looked at the side of the body.
The Immortal Silence, eyes slowly sweep through everyone and stop at the master's side.He seems to feel that things in the Spirit of God are due to his fault. All killed, he survived each other, can not hesitate?
- The soul of jelly is the object of the earth, temporarily this should not be disclosed, avoid the bad things. It is now fast to the city, attended the Pink Festival. Then there is a chance, I will report to Anyang Great. - Hong Van Tien Tu said quietly.
Then, the head of Maui Chim Giao, signaling for everyone to step out, just kept Little Linh and Tuoi Tu stay in the room with Le Huu.
Waiting for the people behind the door, Hong Yun Tien Tu turned to look carefully at the face of Idi Tzu, making him a little embarrassed, quickly turned away.
- This is the Little Immortal. What is the heroic youth, not responsible for the Linguan we always mention. - Wan Fei smiled saying.
- Mom! - Xia Ling exclaimed, two hands grabbed the lap of the body, slightly jerked, the face suddenly rose pink.
- Little Eight! You tell me, how far has the practice of buddhism? - Hong Van Tien Tu suddenly asked Le Huu old man was lost in the chair to start, cry out quietly.
- What? Did you bring the martial art of Maui to this young boy?
- father! Right! - Wan Fei nodded.
- Wow! You are really good. - Le Huu shook his head at Tuoi Tu.
- Dieu Tu Tu multi-knot teacher, multi-talented Hong Van Tien Tu favorably. The Immortals did not know what to answer. - Kneeling head down kneeling.
- You just treat me well. - Xiong Xiong Zi smiled, signaled to the Immortal Tu stand up.
- Do not hurry to follow it. - Le Huu sighs pointed to the door.
- Yes! - The dreaded subterranean rush out.
Outside, the wind blows, the warm sun in the streets. Somewhere there is a tremor that makes the land like the sky after the dream.
***
Mai Gia Trang
The sad moon lurched all over Mai Gia Trang, ve stiff night u president. Sound when deep down mournful carpet, when the skin is high memory velvet. It makes us think that the grass is mixed in the dark shifts slightly, like the feeling of sympathy with the girl who is singing the song. Under the shadow of the moon, young women carry a guitar to the heart, smoothly gliding the soft fingers, the heart of the heart. She was Song Mai.
From far away, two eyes shadowed toward the moon, where Song Mai is playing on the song of someone. Slowly, a sigh sighed and turned away from the room. That person, is Mai Shao Qi, Qing Feng fire. Second shadow, standing listening to the song a little bit, then turn around, follow Mai Shaoqi.
- You say watch Million, how to make Song Nhi return as in the past? - Mai Chieu Ky sit down, sadly put the cup of tea to take a sip.
Nam's name is Trieu Tai, the prosperity, the silk y silvery soft laugh and softly shook his head.
- Tomorrow I will go with Song Mai in Hong Kong Assembly, you also go along.
- Belong to the obesity! - Zhao Yuan light ceremony ceremony.
- For a few years, there are people on the side, our job greatly improved. After this ...
Not to Mai Thieu States said all, Trieu Tai was quick to insert:
- The praises of the crown too! Being next to the King is a blessing to his followers. What do you dare to ask for more?
Mai Thieu Ky nodded slightly, taking a look at watching the Million. For several years, there he was next to plot design, the Phong to become a place to attract talent throughout Lac Hong. The beauty of the city of Fire, compared to the capital can only be used from nine to ten to describe. Beside the economic development, Lac Dieu Quan of Phong Hien City has developed into a strong and elite force that makes the remaining masters and even An Duong the great.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, the story of Mai Shaoqi and Zhao Tai stopped. Mai Mai said:
- Mai Mai! Here, I want you to meet Zhao Tai.
The door slowly opened, a fragrant fragrance of the wind, flying over space. Zhao Yuan standing back to the door, sudden heart throb, blood in the boiling.
The silhouette of Song Mai glided through the door. The sadness of her face made her more brilliant. Song Mai stood parallel to Zhao Tai, she turned her gaze in the lake, glancing at the young man and quickly looked at her father, not a ray of emotion.
- Mai Mai! This is Zhao Tai, a few years he is a good military. I want you to know each other. - Mai Thieu Ky hand introducing.
- Princess! Zhao Tai expecting the Lord County to try. - Zhao Tai hands folded, turned to say hello, face lit up the extreme admiration.
Song Mai did not turn around, only nodding slightly. Mai Chieu Ky seems to have become accustomed to her daughter's apathy, nor does she show any kind of attitude.
- Tomorrow, we and Zhao Tai will accompany the children to attend the Hong Fei Assembly - Mai Thieu Ky newspaper.
Song Mai nodded slightly to her side, her face unmoving, still cold.
- I notice this, I soon return to rest early, tomorrow also left. Uncle also disciples Van Tieu also went to the capital city. - Mai Thieu Ky finished talking, wave hand signals for Song Mai back out.
She bowed slightly and turned away. Zhao Tai ignored the look but her cool but cool, do not hide the fans. Although it was several years after Mai Shaoqi, this was the first time he had met Song Mai because she was only on the pilgrimage path. Before returning to the festival, she returned to Mai Gia Trang to visit her parents, so Zhao Tai had the opportunity to meet her.
- Million! Do not let your beloved mother like that. For years now, he has not spoken to anyone, so on. - Mai Thieu Ky sadly said after Song Mai was gone.
- the royal family! Where dare to blame the princess.
Mai Thieu Ky sighed for a moment, his sad eyes looking out the window, watching the night u president. Since Thai Bao disappeared in Dai Lam, Song Mai became so. Regarding the virtuous cultivation of his daughter, he was very pleased, because only in a few years that Song Mai has broken into the high world. Lao Cai can now only rely on experience that beat the muscle with Song Mai. Both Van Tieu, the Mai family both put much hope in Song Mai will make the household name in the Lac Hong Festival this festival. Only the heart in her heart is Mai Thieu Ky worry.
- the royal family! When subordinates want to give the princess a gift but ... Troubled king always have the opportunity, transferred to his subordinates. - Zhao Tai stammered and then pulled from the pocket to a small box.
Mai Chieu Ky hand to pick up, the opening slightly. His eyes lit up with excitement, his lips chattering a little.
- Treasure! What a treasure. I will transfer it to the princess, you peace of mind. - Mai Shao Qi closed the box and put on the table, nodded.
- Ask for permission to go back to prepare. - Zhao Tai crouched, prostrate one.
- Well, you go back to rest, tomorrow to follow us up early. - Mai Thieu Ky signs for Trieu Tai back out.
The door to the room closed, Zhao Tai silent watch the dark night, he took a long breath and breathed out, face a little cold, dead. Then suddenly, he smirked a smile, the turn away into the dark.
***
Thanh Long
Thanh Long Long today is busy, all the city gate is wide open, welcome each group, each group of people in turn diverted to the great palace of An Duong Dai De. The Immortals and Xiaoling are very cheerful, both watching the bustle of the capital, in the heart not chiseled. Apparently, Anh Nguyet than Than Long is far less.
Oracles ... oracles ... The noise of the heterosexual break the bustling atmosphere of the capital. Everyone looked up to the sky.Blue sky suddenly dark, just heard the eerie sound of birds Lac. The Immortals also look up, a flock of birds to close to hundreds of children, ranks in order to direct the tower to the (Cuu tower is where the Great Da Daily dominates the price). Leading the bird is a middle-of-the-air atmosphere, certainly Mai Shaoqi, the owner of the fire.
Yaya leaned his gaze toward the back, uncontrollably shaking his body, blood frozen.He saw, a beautiful beautiful girl, riding on the five phoenix, behind her, a school field is blinding lightning. It is the girl, the girl who appears in his dream. The Immortals are hardy, unable to utter a single word, only looking at the ghosts flapping their wings flying far away.
- Hey! What's wrong with you? Xiaoling wrinkled his face, patted one on the shoulder of Impatient He was startled, dragged back to reality.
Xiaoling looked at the girl riding the five phoenixes and suddenly glinted an eyebrow angry:
- You look at her rode the other ghost? She said irritably.
Yi realized the problem, hastily licked:
- What're you talking? I look, only she looks familiar.
- Familiar? Are you familiar? - Xia Ling hissed.
- Eh ... well ... Looks like we've met somewhere. - Dumb Eater.
- It is Song Mai, the best student of Van Tieu, she is also the princess of the Phong. - Baiyun Xiu in.
- So is our opponent. - Xiaoling glared at him, causing him to distort his face.
Standing in front of the monumental and magnificent architecture inside the Goddess,Indeed beyond his imagination. The horizontal line, the vertical line connected together, like the majestic mountains that he saw in Heaven or Goddess.
In a large square, in front of the tower, hundreds of people are gathering, watching, probably as well as Sub Dieu. Still innocent to contemplate, Xiaoling made him one that makes the immortal screams painful. All eyes around him to focus on the view that both are embarrassed.
The Uncle Niet see, around are the Wanderers, everyone is holding hands on the legal guard, wearing the back of the school search, careful travel, eyes look at each other. No less than ten disciplines gathered here, the highest ranking of Lac Hong mainland. Far away, Little India saw the set up. Counting, there are eight small and the largest in the center. Definitely for the finals.
"Hurry up and see my mother. - Xia Ling called
The Immortals did not say anything, quietly nodded and followed Xiaoling. She reached out and took hold of the hand of Tuoi Tzu, pulling away, causing him to suddenly overflow into a strange feeling.
- Hong Yun Tzu! - Little Idol bowed slightly ceremony.
- Little Eight! In this congress, each discipline chooses four young disciples to participate in the competition. Mau Nghi GIoi sent to Linh, Thanh Thanh, Bach Lien and Hong Thu. White Lien yesterday suddenly fell seriously ill, can not play, now you will be in the slot. - Hong Van Tzu informed.
The Immortals like heard the thunder strike the ears. What is the game? Was he again blessed?
- You are not the student of the Model of Religion? - Dumb Eater.
- Practitioner of the subject given by the Linh, not the disciples of the subject, who else? - Hong Van Tien Tu voice.
- But ... I'm afraid I ... do ... embarrassing monks. - The tremors are trembling.
- What's so embarrassing? Are you afraid of people being laughed at as a disciple of the whole sect? - Hong Van Tien Scowling.
The Immortal suddenly bent down, said quickly:
- Do not dare, hit dead, Neither Dare nor dare.
- Okay, let's get Xiaosh tomorrow to sign up for the competition. With your ability, I think it will be of great help to the Model of Dhamma.- Hong Van Tien Tu nodded very happy expression.
The number of sect assembled about the city to dozens but only ten delegates to compete in the contest. The four largest sects of Lac Hong are specially named for An Duong Dai De in four large arcades: Thanh Long, Bach Ho, Huyen Vu and Chu Tuoc. Disciples who registered to compete also did not have to register, but personally the people of the court came to each of them to get the list. Therefore, Van Tuan people have not yet recognized, another Thai Bao is waiting to become. their opponents. If you find out, do not understand what will happen again.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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