Book 1 - Chapter 18: Separation.
The horse-drawn carriage rolled on the road, occasionally inserted into the stones, bouncing up and up, making him feel uncomfortable. If you know where Yin and Yin are and do not have to go with Grandma, you've been using the sword, so far.
In return, the scene along the way makes Xiao Ling somewhat bored. Peaceful rivers, vast fields, bowls, white herds, thoughtlessly dropping in space. The scent of weeds, wild flowers makes her head feel good. Looking to the side, Xiaoling see immortal considerate scenery but the god of radiant radiant joy.Incidentally, she also felt happy.
The double-decker car, behind a small flag, was enough to distance people from seeing the words "Maternity Form". Pham is strong, evil, abhorrent, see the car with the flag of the four noblemen dare not close array.
The carriage crashed, along the lower road running north-west about seven days, the last point of the Mountain of Huang Ma Mountain gradually appeared in the clouds.
The fresh air, cool cool blew to shine to make Ling Ling feel very happy. Le Huu sat next to the beanstool, occasionally unplugging the curtain up, peering into the trunk, monitoring the attitude of the two. He saw the immortal mood seemed impatient, impatient, just hoping to quickly arrive. He decided to go down the highway because he did not want people to notice.
The carriage began to climb steep slopes, climbing and climbing. The benefactor was a skilled handler, he let the horse run slowly, crossed the ramp and brake again, pulling the reins, slowing down the horses slowly. Far away, Little India saw a bunch of people coming up, big bucks on their backs. They wear clothes that he has never seen before.Teacher Le Huu saw the surprised face of the two admire the colorful clothes of women in this land, smiled and explained:
- This Northwest is the living area of the race.Women here wear very colorful dresses with jewelry attached above.
When approaching a ground, Xiaoling here is very crowded people of the race are concentrated. Horses are tied everywhere.Around the land, each group gathered three years, very happy attitude. Standing up for a chat, some groups gather to play spin, and some people swing on bamboo swings made of soaring bamboo. Looks like today there are some people's festivities. Le Huu explained:
- Today is a session of people in this area. Here is the weekend open market. The races are scattered on high, remote peaks. Days like this are for gathering, trading, playing.
The old man gestured for the towel to get on the side of the road and then two youngsters headed for the empty land, joining themselves in crowded crowds.
- This dish, the specialty of the people here, is called win. - Le Huu holding chopsticks, pointing to a bowl of spit to eat meat, green squash is fragrant flavor.
Tzu Chi and Xiaoping take chopsticks to try a piece into the chewing mouth. Xiaolin wrinkled his face:
- Grandpa! What taste is strange, smelly.
Le Huu saw the face of the niece laughed and said:
- Yes, at first not familiar to see the taste will be strange, after getting used to it is very good.
- Tasty! Very good teacher. - Little Eater happily took another piece to put in the mouth.
The salesman saw him eating well, his face suddenly feeling very happy. He held a bowl of porcelain and some bowls, and came to the side of Little Immortal, releasing a whisper that made him muffled, his eyes scanning Master, for help.
Le Huu laughed again, the turn to explain:
- This is A Wu, he said for the first time that the people of the land to eat good wins praise good. Victory try to drink this corn wine into new taste and no abdominal pain.
The Immortals nodded, their faces radiant, they took the cup and drank it. A sense of pangolin tongue and aromatic spill over the senses. Rub! Corn wine is very heavy, heavier than some of the wine that he or the people around Thien Van invites each time he came to the healing mountain.
- Xiaoling, try a cup. - Yi Ye gave her a cup of wine.
Xiaoling eyes glare into the cup of wine and awkward look at his grandfather. Le Huu saw that, nodding slightly, signaled she can drink a cup.
She took the wine up, closed her eyes to drink a hot throat. Xiaoling wrinkled his face, tongue stick, eyes closed as if eating chili.
The crowd saw that, laughed and clapped. The first time they saw a beautiful lady from below down here to drink corn wine, eat triumph, in the heart not to be happy.
The space around the shack sells a fuzzy fuzzy virtual kitchen smoke smiled, laughter said, the chanting sound hilarious. Climbing the cliffs, caressing the plateau of thousands of rocks or play rugged terraced rice terraces.Tiny melodies, as earnest as the call, make for the couple or tell the story. Xiaoling face pink, slowly listen to the music.
The monolithic path that runs deep into the mountain ranges resembles the distant look like a small, infinite line. The carriage was like a black dot to come. On the side of the road, soaring trees, rustling wind forest. White clouds drifted lazy to make the scene really fascinated.
Going to a depth in the mountains, suddenly detecting the front features a slow-moving personality in the opposite direction, behind him is thirteen turn. As close as possible, the barbarian realizes that this is a man but not the people of the race but dressed in the downstream, on the hands of the paper fan, the shape of the top.
Seeing the strange, smashing beating the car, called Le Huu to report. Both the Immortals and the Superintendent also looked at their heads.
Male generals inferior to his fate, crystal brother, the god of radiance proved to be the brave in the galaxy. The people stared out, do not understand why this person left alone in the grape whiskey in this cup. Ever dreamed, Le Huu face to heaven and then rolled his eyes around, the turn to ask the benefit:
- This is the area?
- Le panda! This is the Pass of Ma Li Leng as the call of the race.
- So it's about to arrive. "La Huu muttered and suddenly remembered the man was moving forward.
This guy, walking steadily walking in the middle of the road, causing the car to stifle the carriage slow to stop, the call up:
- Who is it? Please avoid the road for us through.
Male fan, fan smiled, looked at the sky and then exclaimed:
- Birth, death, birth, death. Three-tiered, human chi, birth, death, heretofore.
- What the hell is he saying? - Facial expressions are touching, expressing anxiety turned down asking Le Huu.
- Birth, admission. Out of life is the dead. The entrance is ten to three, the way out is only three with ten. ... Le Huu muttered, unable to finish the sentence, the man spoke up.
- You! This place is forbidden, turn back.
Coachman brisk, exclaimed:
- We want to Shen Y town, ask friends directions.
The man laughs, pointing his hand out the back, saying:
- Spirit is the place where you want to enter.There are thirteen roads, but only three roads are leading to the Spirit Town, please choose. If you choose wrong, see you at Yama. If we choose the right one, we have to step over our bodies.
- Extravagant! You do not want to choose her, just love you as a guide? - Xia Ling jumped into the carriage, voice.
- Xiaoling! Do not be messy. - Le Huu threw up his grandson, piece with the immortal Tu Nhi jumped into the car.
Seeing Le Huu, the man suddenly faces a little surprised. Y smiled, hands clasped glasses:
- Lan Ong! Long time no see, you are well?
Le Huu ponders his face, not laughing:
"The elders are fine.
- In the past to leave the God of Medicine, now what excuse to bring you back here? Asked the man, with a smile on his face.
Sighing one, Le Huu glanced at the Immortal, then patted his hands lightly on his shoulder:
- I bring people to treatment.
The man smiled and shook his head.
"Forgive me, I can not let you go. Come quickly. If you want to enter into the God of the City, the Cross of the Photo I slander.
- He! Who is he that extravagant? - Xia Ling glance at the other man and then asked the eyes of Le Huu.
- He is the Prime Minister of the town, Cross Image.
- Cross the image? I have not heard this name in Wanderer. - Xiaoling, trying to find the name.
Laughing, Lê Hữu slowly explained:
- Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon, ancient talented unknown as much sand, understanding of people like salt to break.When the old man was saved by the gods of life, he made a vow to protect this place from intruders outside.
- Let me see how he is doing good. - Xiao Ling, in a flash, came forward.
- As you seek death, do not blame me. - The light image, the eyes focused on Xiaoling ball is coming.
Old Le Huu and Little Idol just opened mouth, not a sentence, then saw a brilliant bar light from the rear of Xiaoling, hit the Cross Image.
Take the optical zoom to the image, he still standing on the place, arrogant, like no fear at all. When the air damage did not rush to the front of the narrow, the Cross Damaged photo paper tree fan, spread out a welcome. Just listen, a sound of the fan opens and a whine of the gas hits.
In the world, what kind of paper can help you get gas? In turn, the air is released from the most distinguished student of the Model of Religion, one of the schools of the galaxy. Yet, with just a slight fan, the lightning bolt from Xiao Li's lance was disabled in a blink.
Saying that, when the Crossing Photo Fan fanning the way, the gas field of Linh Linh immediately flipped to the side, and hit a tree root near. The impact force caused the tree to slip pathetic. Sprinkle ... rumble ... The tree crumbles down to prove the power of the attack is extremely powerful. Just as, Shameless Photos may be the highest level of the new superior can export support in such a way.
Xiao Ling frightened in the heart, hurried to turn people, jump backward.
Only saw, Cross Photo Still standing still in place, hand side fan fan, extremely immoral.Xiaoling leaped behind the four sticks, face brows.
- Sword of the Teachings of the Teachings is not bad at all. - Crossing photos slightly glance through the fan, a black stain appears to show that the action has also affected part.In the heart, sorrow non-stop.
- Cross the image! Please give me a favor. We need to go to the Spirit to treat this disciple. - Le Huu steps up, hands together glasses.
- Lan Ong! In the old days when he left the town he said he would never return. The most universal language, four code, please do not make me difficult. - The image of the severely facial expression, voice sang loud.
- Honor! Yes, in the past I have vowed not to return to this place ... But to save people, I am willing to throw away that honor. - Le Huu loud voice again.
The picture is slightly confused, hesitant face.
- Cross the image! You have followed us for many years, try to say a view, what is the honor of the physician? For personal honor, see the death does not save? - Le Huu said as he stepped forward, the gods radiated without fear.
Only visible, Cross-minded faces express very emotionally. In the past, his life was also a hand of the Spirit of God to help rescue. Then the years following the gods of medicine along the way to save the world, the largest religion, the greatest honor of this profession, is to save people. Seeing that death does not save, does not have to go against the principles of medicine? Did you sell the honor of a physician?
Le Huu took three steps forward, saw the cold air around, like the east wind blowing from the wind. Your face is shining, Le Huu screams:
- Xiaoling!
Flick through the old, a very beautiful illusion, blue as water. The feminine silhouette is dressed in fairy tale, firmly guarded in the squeegee, gently flipping over, launching to the Cross. The image is beautiful but also contains great killings extremely. The space around the illusion of cold air permeates the intestines of the liver, making the grass on the road freeze like ice, shimmering under the sun.
- Ice Tune! - Sculpted Tam eyes faintly, turning the body and then bumped up one, immediately body y glistening a round of protection shining.
The Dam Tam images swing, throwing the fan out in front. The fan whirled like a wheel and glowed, flashing toward the illusion.
Turn out, not to leave his grandmother to say all, Xiaoling has released one of the supreme tactics of the Model of Education: Ice Cream Sword, hit.
Rushing through, the fan of the Three Sisters flashes lightning fast, cutting a line, crossing the body of the illusion. Strangely, the two halves of the illusion of not only did not disappear but quickly spread the strands of sparkling glitter together, continue to launch attacks on the opponent.
The picture was confusing, took a few steps back but the faster illusion, just in the blink of an eye has approached y. He felt cold air radiate, causing the body as if to freeze, the blood in the body seems to flow more slowly.
- Low Duty. - Screaming Photo Scream, two hands, decided to climb up as an athlete. His muscular body rumbled out, looking scary. His face bright red as tomatoes ripen, killing gas, flooded around.
Only saw, the ground shaking slightly, one, saw thirteen same identity as casting, standing in front of, welcome to Xiaoling. When only about thirteen people are left, the two outsiders leap forward, colliding face-to-face with the attack. One minute, the two people fall to the ground, lying quietly, slightly up and then disappear. Xiaoling's attack after the attack also disappeared into nothingness, the space in the blue light green gas and lightly landed, glowing and then go away.
The next two balls do not say that, shrugged to launch attacks Xiaoling with extreme aggression.
Xiaoling, hoành horizontal, mumble in the mouth of the mouth, immediately, in front of a rocky mountain rise. The two images rushed forward, leaving two rights, punching straight into the iceberg. Peace ... the sound of lord screeching. Only saw the iceberg created crumbling into a thousand pieces.
Suddenly, from the broken band is in vain, Linh Linh roar, chewing the Dragon sword, swung up over his head, shrugged people rushed, flushed down very strong. The brightness of the light, the swirling shot, in the blink of an eye, the two halves of the other two.Quickly, the two shadows quickly dissolved into soap bubbles.
Immediately, the other two shrugged themselves, a blink of an eye shot up, continue to attack Xiaoling. Two people, a parish, a turn, in a moment has launched two powerful gas ..
Xiaoling feet just hit the ground put down, turn the person behind, swept into nothing a sword. Add a semicircle to the moon, to collide with the other two atmospheric gas.Unhnh..ynhnh ... just see the land under Le Huu and Tu Ye Zi trembling because of feedback. The two guns, cut in half, half shot into the air and dissipated, half hit the ground two holes deep hole.
The two images do not seem scared, still rushed to rumbles, rushed to attack. Xiaoling left side of the left, the right side to avoid the blow, a heavy charge to send an image to a personality later. On the other hand, quickly hand a right to the face of Xiaoling. As she anticipated the situation, spatting her tongue across the face, an hour or so, the right to hit the blade so that the clawed hands like a man put a log into the saw.
A scream of heaven, the image of his face again, the splinters split, extremely pathetic, hastily jumping again, hands on the faint gas.
With the foot of the gas divide the body into thirteen persons to attack, causing the opponent to fend off exhaustion. Apparently, Xiaoling has only defeated two and wounded one on the image of the Cross. Although these beings are not the same as the body but the ancients have the tiger, the tiger hero nests.Thirteen personalities, each turn to attack each other, Linh Linh despite the ultra-high, intensive internal exhausted but tired. It is a method of healing.
Le Huu and Tzu Ying face look anxious for Xiaoling is pulse, spontaneous, against the siege surrounding siege. Anyway, with her enlightenment, it is difficult to hold on to the last moment with the Cross Image.
Only to find, the remaining characters of the Sculpture Cross look at the copy of his in turn burst into the opponent. Xiaoling, after a short time with the Cross of the image is also tired.She was constantly attacked by illusions that did not fear death that attacked violently. This image lies down, the other illusion shot, instead of each other out of the way to the Little Devil, no little hand. These copies, rushed to close, did not give her time to accumulate gas, hit the damage advantage.Therefore, Xiaoling was soon cornered in the fight.
At this time, Xiaoling alone four enemy aggressive image. She was attacked, so she did not have time to perform the supreme tricks of the Model of Religion.
Xoat, Xiaoling swinging a sword, discharge the right image into two paragraphs but not yet glad, the other three have to kick the rock. Puff ... the father ... the sword ... The sword turned to go to nothing, Xiaoling pain fell down.
Soaring, two more zooms out, then glimpsed two people launchers in front of Xia Ling, beating. Bumbled ... bruised ... only see Le Huu and his immortal face dizzy, fell backwards, dragged on the ground dragged.
The body of the Cross, saw his illusion of Le Huu beat down, his face color sharp, hurry to make the crowd quickly jump to the side.
- Lan Ong! - Cross the image of exclamation.
Alone, he did not intend to hand out to his benefactors, just want to shake the monkey threatening tree, chasing this old man away from the place where the old left.Unbelievably, he wanted to save his niece to bring out his body again.
The image of Tam Tam lightly exclaimed, immediately the remaining illusion turned into the gas, quickly entered the body. At one point, the Picts ran to him beside Le Huu lying on the ground.
Le Huu, face gray eyebrows, mouth a blood splatter, pain there. Not far away, Tuoi Tzu also rolled around because hit the ball, eyes closed, biting teeth do not say any voice.Xiaoling see, panicked the sword, ran to help his grandfather.
- Lan Ong! Why do you have to suffer? - Tram Tam Photo help up, face distorted, said fast.
- He! Are you okay? - Xiaoling panic screams.
Le Huu whispered, said as the valve:
- Cross Tam Tam! You do not know how many years ... we do not know the ... the profession of medicine. Seeing death without ... save, Le Huu still ... look at life is not?
- Lan Ong! - Cross the picture is confused.
- Even today, you take out the hand, the ghost maid also decided to bring the other son into the Spirit. - Le Huu assertive, voice though interrupted but extremely powerful.
Taking a deep breath, the Cross of the Photo bowed, said softly:
- Then I shook him once this. To see the people of the town do not follow the old.
Smiling a very miserable, Le Huu slowly said:
- Thank you, Cross Image.
Bring Le Huu and Tuoi Tre Tu to the carriage, the Cross of the Photo stepped forward to lead the way. The car slowly slowed down the car, and the fortune ran slowly behind. Tám Tam's face shows a staggering, hard to think part.
Xia Ling ran to the side of the Cross, together with him to go to the Spirit. The two men slowly walked in front, and the coach slowly ran down the middle of a beautiful suburb, where the two sides were soaring, shining around and sometimes rustling with the wind.
- The young lady who is so young that it is so powerful, so we admire. - Cross the image just turn to look Xia Ling and say.
- Seniors! The clone of the sun is very harmful.- Xiaoling smile, praise the pictures.
- From the ancient times, people who use this technique only count on the finger. But you are the youngest. - Cross the picture laugh, faces are not satisfied.
The people slowly reached, halfway down the incense sticks, down through a soaring canyon, from far away appeared a rustic village, idyllic in the middle of the valley. Around this village is the surrounding rocky mountains.
In the village, there are more than two dozen roofs are close together, surrounded by a landscape architecture village. Alternating between the houses is the large rosette, reaching straight to the sky. The architecture is located in the middle of the village, just like a doctor's house. At the entrance of this project there is a large wooden sign plate, the words: "Salary as a model".
The images take the people straight ahead, aiming at the other. This seems to be a gathering place, holding big events in the village.
Seeing a stranger in the village, followed by the Cross, a few people curious eyes, followed step by step Linh and the carriage. Residents here, some dressed in the race style, some dress as the languid.
- Seniors! Kia is a dentist? - Linh pointed to the block of architecture in front.
- Here is the god of the road, where the gods in the town gathered to discuss business. - Thập Tam Ảnh replied.
From the houses, the smell of smoke, the smell of drugs up, filled the space around the village.Le Huu sat in a carriage, closed his eyes, sniffed the smells of drugs spread in the air.Suddenly, he frowned, muttering: "Hmm! He left the fire too. "
Near the door of the Spirit of Medicine, the Tam Tam Photo signal for the benefit of the stop and then Linh Linh stepped to support Le Huu. Seems he was still in pain after being hit.Waiting for Master to get off the bus, Yi Jiao also jumped down, watching the attitude, he seems to have been much better.
- Lan Ong! He waits here, so that I may go to the people. - Thập Tam Ảnh reported.
- OK! You are going to inform us, we are waiting here. - Le Huu nodded, Xiaoling next to his grandfather.
The image is still not turn up, a female voice as the sword was resounding:
- Old damn! Dare to take your face here again?
From the god of the road, three human figures slowly walked out. The middle man, is a beautiful woman, face like flowers, eyes sharp as a knife. On the right is a male out of the week, bearded silver hair, eyes firmly. The left is also a male but small child, looking over the age of sixty, bearded silver hair, face tangle of wrinkles, against a sandalwood stick, phoenix dragon carving.
The two men looked at Le Huu, his eyes shining, his body shivering just to hug him.But the glow emitted from the woman made them just stand there, the direction of the eyes to Le Huu, saying nothing.
- Black soother! - Le Huu exclaimed softly.
- What are you doing here? Why do you let this old man come in? - The woman scowled, questioned.
- Bloodlust! Lan Ong is reluctant to come back here, is because of want to save ... - Cross Photo explains, attitude is extremely embarrassing.
This woman is the monsieur of Le Huu, the blood of her grandmother, who is a high priest in the blood group of the Holy Spirit. In the past, these four people went through the galaxy, Her Majesty, Thuy Nhi Phu and Ngu Tzu. When the Devil is wounded, all four of them use their powers to save her life. Upon his return, the Emperor begins to execute his plan. Feeling remorse, all four people hidden in the Goddess, do not receive outside. Here for a while, Van Oanh is bored to leave this place.
- Black soother! I know that I have left you. I come back here because of this disciple. - Le Huu whispered, looks wounded that made him lose so much.
The old man looked down at Tuoi Tu, trying to say something. He saw the old body of his brother fell on the ground. Xiaoling pulled his grandfather back and shouted. The crowd saw this, his face a few meters, rushed to help Le Huu. Anyway, the old friendship still imprinted in their hearts, just a little bit of anger.
- Brother! Why? - Thuy Nhi Phu and Tu Tuong rushed very fast, face brows.
- It was because of me ... when this was done seriously wounded Lan Ong. - The image of the embarrassing reply, face regret extremely.
The people carried Le Huu in and rushed to collect the medicine to get treatment.Everything happens so urgently that any anger builds up and disappears.
About two hours watch, Le Huu slowly opened his eyes, the whole body smooth, like never received the Cross of the Photo before.He guessed that he had been used by the monks, monks, to use the single unit. This formulation, made by the old man, used to strengthen the body after being injured.
Xiaoling and Xiaoping ran to help him rise. Le Huu took a turn, saw in the Spirit of Road.Beside the old, Cross Tam Tam, three brothers are all standing there.
Blood looks at Le Huu, her eyes no longer angry, she sighs:
- Brothers! Why are you so miserable?
- It is because of the name of this disciple. - Le Huu also sigh, pat on the shoulder of the Immortal.
In a moment, the Immortal felt very regret. He did not expect, his teacher treated him well.Teacher throws away the individual to beg for him to be cured. We also have to suffer serious injuries. If a teacher has a destiny, he can not forgive himself. Just now, Little Eight-Tails did not know what to say, he was silent and looked at his master, his eyes grateful.
- You heard it, while you were resting. But you know, we swore never ...
- I know! But the other Dieu Tu - Le Huu did not let him say the end of the sentence.
- In the past we also think that brother. - Thục Nhị Mạch Phu standing side, shaking his head said.
- The predecessors! Xiaoling, though a little old, does not dare to intervene in this, but actually, the real Immortal is not like the ancient Devil. He followed his mother for a long time, losing his memory. Although before, he is what kind of people are present, is a real estate is a medical treatment to save people.May the seniors hand out help. - Xiaoling suddenly rose, clasped hands.
The Real Immortal looked at Xiaoling. The words, which made him very moved. Yes, he did not need to know what he was like before; he knew only now that he was a good person, without any evil thought in mind. A little bit, he wished he would never remember the memories of the past, only save the current image, about the teacher and about the Linh.When I recall, the old memory would destroy his future completely.
- The predecessors! Young Immortal is pregnant. Although it is impossible to know whether there is anything wrong with morality or not, but at present, Tuoi Tu is another person. Even if you die, you never want to be a great evil. - Yi Ye also stood up, said the statement.
- Everybody! Help him fulfill his wish. This is also my wish. Look like you worship the face of Lan Ong this. - Le Huu said, voice filled with begging.
The other three looked at each other confused, do not know how to do right. Help him, they are afraid of a second demon. No help, it is wrong with the conscience of the medical profession. What "Luong Y Nhu form"? It is hard to think. He is a medical care, caring for patients like mother and child. The children, no matter how filial, but to the mother but never throw away. The ethics of the medical profession is so.
All three are very difficult to think. They looked at each other, their eyes unconcealed.The space in the Spirit of Silence was scary, just to hear the rustle of clothes, the breath of the air rushed.
At one instant, Little Azul sighed and gently smiled, turning back to Master, softly said:
- Master! I do not need any more. Let's go back, do a good medicine to save people do not star.Let's not make it difficult for these predecessors.
Le Huu and Xiaoling staring at Immortal. Why is that? Does he need to heal again? Is not his desire to be re-connected meridian, patch back to the dantes to be able to sanctify, to be free to fly in the sky, carry the trượng meaning throughout the galaxy?
- I ... I ... - Le Huu stammered.
- Master! I have decided. Although not become a monk, legal power boundless, the behavior in the galaxy to become a well-known. I do not care anymore. Because of this wish of my child, he has to work hard, go down, beg for his predecessors here and then more serious. I do not take heart. We're back from the teacher.
- Little Eight! What's wrong with you? Do not you want to ride up to eight clouds, watching Lac Hong again? - Little face crazy face, look at Little Idol.
- Xiaoling! I know you are good to me. When you want, I ask you to use the sword, look at the sky and the earth is not right? - Little Yee smiled and looked at Little Linh making her face flush red.
- OK! So we go back to Little Eight. Xiaoling responds with a bright smile and turns to his grandfather, nodding slightly.
- So you have no desire for the saints? - Le Huu frowned.
- Yes! Master. He said politely.
At this moment, Blood, Thinh Nhi Phu Phu and Ngu Tụ Tu together with the laughter to break the decision made Le Huu and the two children very difficult to understand.
- Little Eny, very good. Do you understand?Blood looked at him.
- Understand what? - Dumpling Awkwardness.
- We do not want to cure you. Just want to see if you really have a mind or not. If you have some wrong thought, you have thrown away to appease us to save. But you do not. He suffered thousands of miles away from his workmanship, and lost his life at the hands of the Image Master, so he threw away his personal thoughts. Yes, we will fulfill this wish.But to be sure, you have to do this.
As told by the Blood, Tuoi Tzu was like a drowning man with a buoy, his heart filled with joy. Both Xiaoling and Le Huu also feel happy when the people of the town agree to help. In Le Huu's mind, the Devil appears in the past. She was reestablished, proliferate, begged the old man to rescue, not as Little Immortal. Indeed, this boy does not have any evil thoughts. Unconsciously, he wanted to explore the past of Little Italy. How old was he? Is the main or the martyr?
- Elderly blood, ask him to say. - The immortal eyes filled with joy in the Blood.
He nodded blood then slowly said:
- If we succeed, you'll have to become the town of Spirit Medicine.
- Become a god of the town? - Xia Ling exclaimed.
- Yes, you will stay here, not to follow your master anymore. You will become the protector of the God of Medicine. - Blood looked straight at him and said.
Little Immortal stood out momentarily. His mind is now uu enchanted. Unexpectedly, just picked up from the mud again pressed down a lake. Stay here, live like the Cross Image, it feels very disappointed. "
I can not leave here, can you leave?"
The young man glances at the Cross and says:
- You try to ask the images.
The Immortal turned to look like a question.The Tam Tam laughed and said:
- I was like you before, saved and stayed here. I am very disappointed. But living here long, you will find many meanings. I was released long ago but willing to stay in the Spirit. To me, this is my home.
- So will you be released once? - Dummy asked.
- Yes, when you feel you can leave the Goddess, I will inform you. Maybe five years, ten years or so, it's possible for a lifetime to leave. That depends on your expression.
The Real Idol turned to look at Xiaoling and his master, who saw in their face a feeling they did not want to separate. In his heart, fighting fiercely. He believes himself to be a good person and will show it to leave the Goddess, to return to his teacher and ... Xiaoling. Taking a deep breath, he nodded:
- Yes, I agree. I will stay here.
- Little Eight! - Xiaoling softly called his name, she did not want this happened. Rather, she did not want to be away from him.
- Do not worry, I promise to return to Heaven.Little Yao put his hand on her shoulder, smiling.
- You remember? Xiaoling said and hurriedly brushed his hand, running out.
In the Immortals, a deep sense of inwardness overwhelms. Le Huu saw the same boat, sigh and shake his head. He knew my niece had a crush on him. END=NAM MO SAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH CHAN TANH.THE MIND OF ENLIGHTENMENT.VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=GOLDEN LOTUS MONASTRY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.17/6/2018.
In return, the scene along the way makes Xiao Ling somewhat bored. Peaceful rivers, vast fields, bowls, white herds, thoughtlessly dropping in space. The scent of weeds, wild flowers makes her head feel good. Looking to the side, Xiaoling see immortal considerate scenery but the god of radiant radiant joy.Incidentally, she also felt happy.
The double-decker car, behind a small flag, was enough to distance people from seeing the words "Maternity Form". Pham is strong, evil, abhorrent, see the car with the flag of the four noblemen dare not close array.
The carriage crashed, along the lower road running north-west about seven days, the last point of the Mountain of Huang Ma Mountain gradually appeared in the clouds.
The fresh air, cool cool blew to shine to make Ling Ling feel very happy. Le Huu sat next to the beanstool, occasionally unplugging the curtain up, peering into the trunk, monitoring the attitude of the two. He saw the immortal mood seemed impatient, impatient, just hoping to quickly arrive. He decided to go down the highway because he did not want people to notice.
The carriage began to climb steep slopes, climbing and climbing. The benefactor was a skilled handler, he let the horse run slowly, crossed the ramp and brake again, pulling the reins, slowing down the horses slowly. Far away, Little India saw a bunch of people coming up, big bucks on their backs. They wear clothes that he has never seen before.Teacher Le Huu saw the surprised face of the two admire the colorful clothes of women in this land, smiled and explained:
- This Northwest is the living area of the race.Women here wear very colorful dresses with jewelry attached above.
When approaching a ground, Xiaoling here is very crowded people of the race are concentrated. Horses are tied everywhere.Around the land, each group gathered three years, very happy attitude. Standing up for a chat, some groups gather to play spin, and some people swing on bamboo swings made of soaring bamboo. Looks like today there are some people's festivities. Le Huu explained:
- Today is a session of people in this area. Here is the weekend open market. The races are scattered on high, remote peaks. Days like this are for gathering, trading, playing.
The old man gestured for the towel to get on the side of the road and then two youngsters headed for the empty land, joining themselves in crowded crowds.
- This dish, the specialty of the people here, is called win. - Le Huu holding chopsticks, pointing to a bowl of spit to eat meat, green squash is fragrant flavor.
Tzu Chi and Xiaoping take chopsticks to try a piece into the chewing mouth. Xiaolin wrinkled his face:
- Grandpa! What taste is strange, smelly.
Le Huu saw the face of the niece laughed and said:
- Yes, at first not familiar to see the taste will be strange, after getting used to it is very good.
- Tasty! Very good teacher. - Little Eater happily took another piece to put in the mouth.
The salesman saw him eating well, his face suddenly feeling very happy. He held a bowl of porcelain and some bowls, and came to the side of Little Immortal, releasing a whisper that made him muffled, his eyes scanning Master, for help.
Le Huu laughed again, the turn to explain:
- This is A Wu, he said for the first time that the people of the land to eat good wins praise good. Victory try to drink this corn wine into new taste and no abdominal pain.
The Immortals nodded, their faces radiant, they took the cup and drank it. A sense of pangolin tongue and aromatic spill over the senses. Rub! Corn wine is very heavy, heavier than some of the wine that he or the people around Thien Van invites each time he came to the healing mountain.
- Xiaoling, try a cup. - Yi Ye gave her a cup of wine.
Xiaoling eyes glare into the cup of wine and awkward look at his grandfather. Le Huu saw that, nodding slightly, signaled she can drink a cup.
She took the wine up, closed her eyes to drink a hot throat. Xiaoling wrinkled his face, tongue stick, eyes closed as if eating chili.
The crowd saw that, laughed and clapped. The first time they saw a beautiful lady from below down here to drink corn wine, eat triumph, in the heart not to be happy.
The space around the shack sells a fuzzy fuzzy virtual kitchen smoke smiled, laughter said, the chanting sound hilarious. Climbing the cliffs, caressing the plateau of thousands of rocks or play rugged terraced rice terraces.Tiny melodies, as earnest as the call, make for the couple or tell the story. Xiaoling face pink, slowly listen to the music.
The monolithic path that runs deep into the mountain ranges resembles the distant look like a small, infinite line. The carriage was like a black dot to come. On the side of the road, soaring trees, rustling wind forest. White clouds drifted lazy to make the scene really fascinated.
Going to a depth in the mountains, suddenly detecting the front features a slow-moving personality in the opposite direction, behind him is thirteen turn. As close as possible, the barbarian realizes that this is a man but not the people of the race but dressed in the downstream, on the hands of the paper fan, the shape of the top.
Seeing the strange, smashing beating the car, called Le Huu to report. Both the Immortals and the Superintendent also looked at their heads.
Male generals inferior to his fate, crystal brother, the god of radiance proved to be the brave in the galaxy. The people stared out, do not understand why this person left alone in the grape whiskey in this cup. Ever dreamed, Le Huu face to heaven and then rolled his eyes around, the turn to ask the benefit:
- This is the area?
- Le panda! This is the Pass of Ma Li Leng as the call of the race.
- So it's about to arrive. "La Huu muttered and suddenly remembered the man was moving forward.
This guy, walking steadily walking in the middle of the road, causing the car to stifle the carriage slow to stop, the call up:
- Who is it? Please avoid the road for us through.
Male fan, fan smiled, looked at the sky and then exclaimed:
- Birth, death, birth, death. Three-tiered, human chi, birth, death, heretofore.
- What the hell is he saying? - Facial expressions are touching, expressing anxiety turned down asking Le Huu.
- Birth, admission. Out of life is the dead. The entrance is ten to three, the way out is only three with ten. ... Le Huu muttered, unable to finish the sentence, the man spoke up.
- You! This place is forbidden, turn back.
Coachman brisk, exclaimed:
- We want to Shen Y town, ask friends directions.
The man laughs, pointing his hand out the back, saying:
- Spirit is the place where you want to enter.There are thirteen roads, but only three roads are leading to the Spirit Town, please choose. If you choose wrong, see you at Yama. If we choose the right one, we have to step over our bodies.
- Extravagant! You do not want to choose her, just love you as a guide? - Xia Ling jumped into the carriage, voice.
- Xiaoling! Do not be messy. - Le Huu threw up his grandson, piece with the immortal Tu Nhi jumped into the car.
Seeing Le Huu, the man suddenly faces a little surprised. Y smiled, hands clasped glasses:
- Lan Ong! Long time no see, you are well?
Le Huu ponders his face, not laughing:
"The elders are fine.
- In the past to leave the God of Medicine, now what excuse to bring you back here? Asked the man, with a smile on his face.
Sighing one, Le Huu glanced at the Immortal, then patted his hands lightly on his shoulder:
- I bring people to treatment.
The man smiled and shook his head.
"Forgive me, I can not let you go. Come quickly. If you want to enter into the God of the City, the Cross of the Photo I slander.
- He! Who is he that extravagant? - Xia Ling glance at the other man and then asked the eyes of Le Huu.
- He is the Prime Minister of the town, Cross Image.
- Cross the image? I have not heard this name in Wanderer. - Xiaoling, trying to find the name.
Laughing, Lê Hữu slowly explained:
- Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon, ancient talented unknown as much sand, understanding of people like salt to break.When the old man was saved by the gods of life, he made a vow to protect this place from intruders outside.
- Let me see how he is doing good. - Xiao Ling, in a flash, came forward.
- As you seek death, do not blame me. - The light image, the eyes focused on Xiaoling ball is coming.
Old Le Huu and Little Idol just opened mouth, not a sentence, then saw a brilliant bar light from the rear of Xiaoling, hit the Cross Image.
Take the optical zoom to the image, he still standing on the place, arrogant, like no fear at all. When the air damage did not rush to the front of the narrow, the Cross Damaged photo paper tree fan, spread out a welcome. Just listen, a sound of the fan opens and a whine of the gas hits.
In the world, what kind of paper can help you get gas? In turn, the air is released from the most distinguished student of the Model of Religion, one of the schools of the galaxy. Yet, with just a slight fan, the lightning bolt from Xiao Li's lance was disabled in a blink.
Saying that, when the Crossing Photo Fan fanning the way, the gas field of Linh Linh immediately flipped to the side, and hit a tree root near. The impact force caused the tree to slip pathetic. Sprinkle ... rumble ... The tree crumbles down to prove the power of the attack is extremely powerful. Just as, Shameless Photos may be the highest level of the new superior can export support in such a way.
Xiao Ling frightened in the heart, hurried to turn people, jump backward.
Only saw, Cross Photo Still standing still in place, hand side fan fan, extremely immoral.Xiaoling leaped behind the four sticks, face brows.
- Sword of the Teachings of the Teachings is not bad at all. - Crossing photos slightly glance through the fan, a black stain appears to show that the action has also affected part.In the heart, sorrow non-stop.
- Cross the image! Please give me a favor. We need to go to the Spirit to treat this disciple. - Le Huu steps up, hands together glasses.
- Lan Ong! In the old days when he left the town he said he would never return. The most universal language, four code, please do not make me difficult. - The image of the severely facial expression, voice sang loud.
- Honor! Yes, in the past I have vowed not to return to this place ... But to save people, I am willing to throw away that honor. - Le Huu loud voice again.
The picture is slightly confused, hesitant face.
- Cross the image! You have followed us for many years, try to say a view, what is the honor of the physician? For personal honor, see the death does not save? - Le Huu said as he stepped forward, the gods radiated without fear.
Only visible, Cross-minded faces express very emotionally. In the past, his life was also a hand of the Spirit of God to help rescue. Then the years following the gods of medicine along the way to save the world, the largest religion, the greatest honor of this profession, is to save people. Seeing that death does not save, does not have to go against the principles of medicine? Did you sell the honor of a physician?
Le Huu took three steps forward, saw the cold air around, like the east wind blowing from the wind. Your face is shining, Le Huu screams:
- Xiaoling!
Flick through the old, a very beautiful illusion, blue as water. The feminine silhouette is dressed in fairy tale, firmly guarded in the squeegee, gently flipping over, launching to the Cross. The image is beautiful but also contains great killings extremely. The space around the illusion of cold air permeates the intestines of the liver, making the grass on the road freeze like ice, shimmering under the sun.
- Ice Tune! - Sculpted Tam eyes faintly, turning the body and then bumped up one, immediately body y glistening a round of protection shining.
The Dam Tam images swing, throwing the fan out in front. The fan whirled like a wheel and glowed, flashing toward the illusion.
Turn out, not to leave his grandmother to say all, Xiaoling has released one of the supreme tactics of the Model of Education: Ice Cream Sword, hit.
Rushing through, the fan of the Three Sisters flashes lightning fast, cutting a line, crossing the body of the illusion. Strangely, the two halves of the illusion of not only did not disappear but quickly spread the strands of sparkling glitter together, continue to launch attacks on the opponent.
The picture was confusing, took a few steps back but the faster illusion, just in the blink of an eye has approached y. He felt cold air radiate, causing the body as if to freeze, the blood in the body seems to flow more slowly.
- Low Duty. - Screaming Photo Scream, two hands, decided to climb up as an athlete. His muscular body rumbled out, looking scary. His face bright red as tomatoes ripen, killing gas, flooded around.
Only saw, the ground shaking slightly, one, saw thirteen same identity as casting, standing in front of, welcome to Xiaoling. When only about thirteen people are left, the two outsiders leap forward, colliding face-to-face with the attack. One minute, the two people fall to the ground, lying quietly, slightly up and then disappear. Xiaoling's attack after the attack also disappeared into nothingness, the space in the blue light green gas and lightly landed, glowing and then go away.
The next two balls do not say that, shrugged to launch attacks Xiaoling with extreme aggression.
Xiaoling, hoành horizontal, mumble in the mouth of the mouth, immediately, in front of a rocky mountain rise. The two images rushed forward, leaving two rights, punching straight into the iceberg. Peace ... the sound of lord screeching. Only saw the iceberg created crumbling into a thousand pieces.
Suddenly, from the broken band is in vain, Linh Linh roar, chewing the Dragon sword, swung up over his head, shrugged people rushed, flushed down very strong. The brightness of the light, the swirling shot, in the blink of an eye, the two halves of the other two.Quickly, the two shadows quickly dissolved into soap bubbles.
Immediately, the other two shrugged themselves, a blink of an eye shot up, continue to attack Xiaoling. Two people, a parish, a turn, in a moment has launched two powerful gas ..
Xiaoling feet just hit the ground put down, turn the person behind, swept into nothing a sword. Add a semicircle to the moon, to collide with the other two atmospheric gas.Unhnh..ynhnh ... just see the land under Le Huu and Tu Ye Zi trembling because of feedback. The two guns, cut in half, half shot into the air and dissipated, half hit the ground two holes deep hole.
The two images do not seem scared, still rushed to rumbles, rushed to attack. Xiaoling left side of the left, the right side to avoid the blow, a heavy charge to send an image to a personality later. On the other hand, quickly hand a right to the face of Xiaoling. As she anticipated the situation, spatting her tongue across the face, an hour or so, the right to hit the blade so that the clawed hands like a man put a log into the saw.
A scream of heaven, the image of his face again, the splinters split, extremely pathetic, hastily jumping again, hands on the faint gas.
With the foot of the gas divide the body into thirteen persons to attack, causing the opponent to fend off exhaustion. Apparently, Xiaoling has only defeated two and wounded one on the image of the Cross. Although these beings are not the same as the body but the ancients have the tiger, the tiger hero nests.Thirteen personalities, each turn to attack each other, Linh Linh despite the ultra-high, intensive internal exhausted but tired. It is a method of healing.
Le Huu and Tzu Ying face look anxious for Xiaoling is pulse, spontaneous, against the siege surrounding siege. Anyway, with her enlightenment, it is difficult to hold on to the last moment with the Cross Image.
Only to find, the remaining characters of the Sculpture Cross look at the copy of his in turn burst into the opponent. Xiaoling, after a short time with the Cross of the image is also tired.She was constantly attacked by illusions that did not fear death that attacked violently. This image lies down, the other illusion shot, instead of each other out of the way to the Little Devil, no little hand. These copies, rushed to close, did not give her time to accumulate gas, hit the damage advantage.Therefore, Xiaoling was soon cornered in the fight.
At this time, Xiaoling alone four enemy aggressive image. She was attacked, so she did not have time to perform the supreme tricks of the Model of Religion.
Soaring, two more zooms out, then glimpsed two people launchers in front of Xia Ling, beating. Bumbled ... bruised ... only see Le Huu and his immortal face dizzy, fell backwards, dragged on the ground dragged.
The body of the Cross, saw his illusion of Le Huu beat down, his face color sharp, hurry to make the crowd quickly jump to the side.
- Lan Ong! - Cross the image of exclamation.
Alone, he did not intend to hand out to his benefactors, just want to shake the monkey threatening tree, chasing this old man away from the place where the old left.Unbelievably, he wanted to save his niece to bring out his body again.
The image of Tam Tam lightly exclaimed, immediately the remaining illusion turned into the gas, quickly entered the body. At one point, the Picts ran to him beside Le Huu lying on the ground.
Le Huu, face gray eyebrows, mouth a blood splatter, pain there. Not far away, Tuoi Tzu also rolled around because hit the ball, eyes closed, biting teeth do not say any voice.Xiaoling see, panicked the sword, ran to help his grandfather.
- Lan Ong! Why do you have to suffer? - Tram Tam Photo help up, face distorted, said fast.
- He! Are you okay? - Xiaoling panic screams.
Le Huu whispered, said as the valve:
- Cross Tam Tam! You do not know how many years ... we do not know the ... the profession of medicine. Seeing death without ... save, Le Huu still ... look at life is not?
- Lan Ong! - Cross the picture is confused.
- Even today, you take out the hand, the ghost maid also decided to bring the other son into the Spirit. - Le Huu assertive, voice though interrupted but extremely powerful.
Taking a deep breath, the Cross of the Photo bowed, said softly:
- Then I shook him once this. To see the people of the town do not follow the old.
Smiling a very miserable, Le Huu slowly said:
- Thank you, Cross Image.
Bring Le Huu and Tuoi Tre Tu to the carriage, the Cross of the Photo stepped forward to lead the way. The car slowly slowed down the car, and the fortune ran slowly behind. Tám Tam's face shows a staggering, hard to think part.
Xia Ling ran to the side of the Cross, together with him to go to the Spirit. The two men slowly walked in front, and the coach slowly ran down the middle of a beautiful suburb, where the two sides were soaring, shining around and sometimes rustling with the wind.
- The young lady who is so young that it is so powerful, so we admire. - Cross the image just turn to look Xia Ling and say.
- Seniors! The clone of the sun is very harmful.- Xiaoling smile, praise the pictures.
- From the ancient times, people who use this technique only count on the finger. But you are the youngest. - Cross the picture laugh, faces are not satisfied.
The people slowly reached, halfway down the incense sticks, down through a soaring canyon, from far away appeared a rustic village, idyllic in the middle of the valley. Around this village is the surrounding rocky mountains.
In the village, there are more than two dozen roofs are close together, surrounded by a landscape architecture village. Alternating between the houses is the large rosette, reaching straight to the sky. The architecture is located in the middle of the village, just like a doctor's house. At the entrance of this project there is a large wooden sign plate, the words: "Salary as a model".
The images take the people straight ahead, aiming at the other. This seems to be a gathering place, holding big events in the village.
Seeing a stranger in the village, followed by the Cross, a few people curious eyes, followed step by step Linh and the carriage. Residents here, some dressed in the race style, some dress as the languid.
- Seniors! Kia is a dentist? - Linh pointed to the block of architecture in front.
- Here is the god of the road, where the gods in the town gathered to discuss business. - Thập Tam Ảnh replied.
From the houses, the smell of smoke, the smell of drugs up, filled the space around the village.Le Huu sat in a carriage, closed his eyes, sniffed the smells of drugs spread in the air.Suddenly, he frowned, muttering: "Hmm! He left the fire too. "
Near the door of the Spirit of Medicine, the Tam Tam Photo signal for the benefit of the stop and then Linh Linh stepped to support Le Huu. Seems he was still in pain after being hit.Waiting for Master to get off the bus, Yi Jiao also jumped down, watching the attitude, he seems to have been much better.
- Lan Ong! He waits here, so that I may go to the people. - Thập Tam Ảnh reported.
- OK! You are going to inform us, we are waiting here. - Le Huu nodded, Xiaoling next to his grandfather.
The image is still not turn up, a female voice as the sword was resounding:
- Old damn! Dare to take your face here again?
From the god of the road, three human figures slowly walked out. The middle man, is a beautiful woman, face like flowers, eyes sharp as a knife. On the right is a male out of the week, bearded silver hair, eyes firmly. The left is also a male but small child, looking over the age of sixty, bearded silver hair, face tangle of wrinkles, against a sandalwood stick, phoenix dragon carving.
The two men looked at Le Huu, his eyes shining, his body shivering just to hug him.But the glow emitted from the woman made them just stand there, the direction of the eyes to Le Huu, saying nothing.
- Black soother! - Le Huu exclaimed softly.
- What are you doing here? Why do you let this old man come in? - The woman scowled, questioned.
- Bloodlust! Lan Ong is reluctant to come back here, is because of want to save ... - Cross Photo explains, attitude is extremely embarrassing.
This woman is the monsieur of Le Huu, the blood of her grandmother, who is a high priest in the blood group of the Holy Spirit. In the past, these four people went through the galaxy, Her Majesty, Thuy Nhi Phu and Ngu Tzu. When the Devil is wounded, all four of them use their powers to save her life. Upon his return, the Emperor begins to execute his plan. Feeling remorse, all four people hidden in the Goddess, do not receive outside. Here for a while, Van Oanh is bored to leave this place.
- Black soother! I know that I have left you. I come back here because of this disciple. - Le Huu whispered, looks wounded that made him lose so much.
The old man looked down at Tuoi Tu, trying to say something. He saw the old body of his brother fell on the ground. Xiaoling pulled his grandfather back and shouted. The crowd saw this, his face a few meters, rushed to help Le Huu. Anyway, the old friendship still imprinted in their hearts, just a little bit of anger.
- Brother! Why? - Thuy Nhi Phu and Tu Tuong rushed very fast, face brows.
- It was because of me ... when this was done seriously wounded Lan Ong. - The image of the embarrassing reply, face regret extremely.
The people carried Le Huu in and rushed to collect the medicine to get treatment.Everything happens so urgently that any anger builds up and disappears.
About two hours watch, Le Huu slowly opened his eyes, the whole body smooth, like never received the Cross of the Photo before.He guessed that he had been used by the monks, monks, to use the single unit. This formulation, made by the old man, used to strengthen the body after being injured.
Xiaoling and Xiaoping ran to help him rise. Le Huu took a turn, saw in the Spirit of Road.Beside the old, Cross Tam Tam, three brothers are all standing there.
Blood looks at Le Huu, her eyes no longer angry, she sighs:
- Brothers! Why are you so miserable?
- It is because of the name of this disciple. - Le Huu also sigh, pat on the shoulder of the Immortal.
In a moment, the Immortal felt very regret. He did not expect, his teacher treated him well.Teacher throws away the individual to beg for him to be cured. We also have to suffer serious injuries. If a teacher has a destiny, he can not forgive himself. Just now, Little Eight-Tails did not know what to say, he was silent and looked at his master, his eyes grateful.
- You heard it, while you were resting. But you know, we swore never ...
- I know! But the other Dieu Tu - Le Huu did not let him say the end of the sentence.
- In the past we also think that brother. - Thục Nhị Mạch Phu standing side, shaking his head said.
- The predecessors! Xiaoling, though a little old, does not dare to intervene in this, but actually, the real Immortal is not like the ancient Devil. He followed his mother for a long time, losing his memory. Although before, he is what kind of people are present, is a real estate is a medical treatment to save people.May the seniors hand out help. - Xiaoling suddenly rose, clasped hands.
The Real Immortal looked at Xiaoling. The words, which made him very moved. Yes, he did not need to know what he was like before; he knew only now that he was a good person, without any evil thought in mind. A little bit, he wished he would never remember the memories of the past, only save the current image, about the teacher and about the Linh.When I recall, the old memory would destroy his future completely.
- The predecessors! Young Immortal is pregnant. Although it is impossible to know whether there is anything wrong with morality or not, but at present, Tuoi Tu is another person. Even if you die, you never want to be a great evil. - Yi Ye also stood up, said the statement.
- Everybody! Help him fulfill his wish. This is also my wish. Look like you worship the face of Lan Ong this. - Le Huu said, voice filled with begging.
The other three looked at each other confused, do not know how to do right. Help him, they are afraid of a second demon. No help, it is wrong with the conscience of the medical profession. What "Luong Y Nhu form"? It is hard to think. He is a medical care, caring for patients like mother and child. The children, no matter how filial, but to the mother but never throw away. The ethics of the medical profession is so.
All three are very difficult to think. They looked at each other, their eyes unconcealed.The space in the Spirit of Silence was scary, just to hear the rustle of clothes, the breath of the air rushed.
At one instant, Little Azul sighed and gently smiled, turning back to Master, softly said:
- Master! I do not need any more. Let's go back, do a good medicine to save people do not star.Let's not make it difficult for these predecessors.
Le Huu and Xiaoling staring at Immortal. Why is that? Does he need to heal again? Is not his desire to be re-connected meridian, patch back to the dantes to be able to sanctify, to be free to fly in the sky, carry the trượng meaning throughout the galaxy?
- I ... I ... - Le Huu stammered.
- Master! I have decided. Although not become a monk, legal power boundless, the behavior in the galaxy to become a well-known. I do not care anymore. Because of this wish of my child, he has to work hard, go down, beg for his predecessors here and then more serious. I do not take heart. We're back from the teacher.
- Little Eight! What's wrong with you? Do not you want to ride up to eight clouds, watching Lac Hong again? - Little face crazy face, look at Little Idol.
- Xiaoling! I know you are good to me. When you want, I ask you to use the sword, look at the sky and the earth is not right? - Little Yee smiled and looked at Little Linh making her face flush red.
- OK! So we go back to Little Eight. Xiaoling responds with a bright smile and turns to his grandfather, nodding slightly.
- So you have no desire for the saints? - Le Huu frowned.
- Yes! Master. He said politely.
At this moment, Blood, Thinh Nhi Phu Phu and Ngu Tụ Tu together with the laughter to break the decision made Le Huu and the two children very difficult to understand.
- Little Eny, very good. Do you understand?Blood looked at him.
- Understand what? - Dumpling Awkwardness.
- We do not want to cure you. Just want to see if you really have a mind or not. If you have some wrong thought, you have thrown away to appease us to save. But you do not. He suffered thousands of miles away from his workmanship, and lost his life at the hands of the Image Master, so he threw away his personal thoughts. Yes, we will fulfill this wish.But to be sure, you have to do this.
As told by the Blood, Tuoi Tzu was like a drowning man with a buoy, his heart filled with joy. Both Xiaoling and Le Huu also feel happy when the people of the town agree to help. In Le Huu's mind, the Devil appears in the past. She was reestablished, proliferate, begged the old man to rescue, not as Little Immortal. Indeed, this boy does not have any evil thoughts. Unconsciously, he wanted to explore the past of Little Italy. How old was he? Is the main or the martyr?
- Elderly blood, ask him to say. - The immortal eyes filled with joy in the Blood.
He nodded blood then slowly said:
- If we succeed, you'll have to become the town of Spirit Medicine.
- Become a god of the town? - Xia Ling exclaimed.
- Yes, you will stay here, not to follow your master anymore. You will become the protector of the God of Medicine. - Blood looked straight at him and said.
Little Immortal stood out momentarily. His mind is now uu enchanted. Unexpectedly, just picked up from the mud again pressed down a lake. Stay here, live like the Cross Image, it feels very disappointed. "
I can not leave here, can you leave?"
The young man glances at the Cross and says:
- You try to ask the images.
The Immortal turned to look like a question.The Tam Tam laughed and said:
- I was like you before, saved and stayed here. I am very disappointed. But living here long, you will find many meanings. I was released long ago but willing to stay in the Spirit. To me, this is my home.
- So will you be released once? - Dummy asked.
- Yes, when you feel you can leave the Goddess, I will inform you. Maybe five years, ten years or so, it's possible for a lifetime to leave. That depends on your expression.
The Real Idol turned to look at Xiaoling and his master, who saw in their face a feeling they did not want to separate. In his heart, fighting fiercely. He believes himself to be a good person and will show it to leave the Goddess, to return to his teacher and ... Xiaoling. Taking a deep breath, he nodded:
- Yes, I agree. I will stay here.
- Little Eight! - Xiaoling softly called his name, she did not want this happened. Rather, she did not want to be away from him.
- Do not worry, I promise to return to Heaven.Little Yao put his hand on her shoulder, smiling.
- You remember? Xiaoling said and hurriedly brushed his hand, running out.
In the Immortals, a deep sense of inwardness overwhelms. Le Huu saw the same boat, sigh and shake his head. He knew my niece had a crush on him. END=NAM MO SAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH CHAN TANH.THE MIND OF ENLIGHTENMENT.VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=GOLDEN LOTUS MONASTRY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.17/6/2018.
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