Chapter 171: Bring paper to the toilet
A flower and a world, a leaf and a Bodhi, there are three thousand worlds in a grain of sand, and there are ten thousand Buddhas in one palm, since the Buddha country in the palm dares to call itself the Buddha country, then there must be a country in this broken palm, or a world, in fact, if you use another title to call the Buddha country in the palm may be more familiar, that is, the Pure Land of Bliss.
Of course, in order not to attract the attention of the true gods of this world, it still modified the methods that were disseminated, after all, it is necessary to be careful to compete with the true gods for believers.
At this time, it is night in Char, but there is no dark sky in the Buddha country in the palm, and even there is no sky, up and down, left and right, looking at a chaos, and in this chaos, there is a golden mountain floating with bursts of golden light, I don't know how many battles high, I don't know how many wide, there are countless caves on the mountain according to the level, each cave sits with a bald head, hands folded, eyes closed, face like crying and laughing, but without exception, they are all sitting there motionless, as if like a statue, naturally, these people, it should be said that these souls are the souls of the ascetics who have intermittently ascended to the Buddha kingdom in the palm of their hands for more than a thousand years。
The reason why the Buddha did this is very simple, although the name of the Buddha country in the palm of his hand sounds domineering, but in the final analysis, it is just an acquired spiritual weapon in the flood wilderness, and it is not ranked among the many spiritual treasures in the flood world, of course, it can also be called an artifact in the world of Faerun, and its operation is inseparable from the vitality, but the world of Faren does not have the vitality of the famine, so the only way for the Buddha country to live is the power of faith.
If it doesn't want to sleep forever when its strength is exhausted one day, it must need to obtain the power of faith, and these souls who have gone through strict selection and soared to the Buddha Kingdom, each of which is equivalent to a battery that will always have electricity, and the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand provides space for these souls to exist, and these souls are immersed in their own imaginary fantasy of perfection, eternal life, bliss, the more perfect the imagination, the more the Buddha can gain the power of faith, and he can make himself stronger, so the Pure Land of Bliss or something is just a scam。
As for the relationship between the Buddha and Xiui Haile, as I said before, when the Buddha crossed over, his power was exhausted and he was almost on the verge of sleeping, while in the world of Feren, if it fell asleep, it would be no different from death, because there was nothing here that could restore his strength.
As a result, it was picked up by Xiuyi's ancestors, Xiuyi's ancestors are also a character, after a game, the Buddha on the verge of death was forced to make a demonic oath, and helped Xiuyi Haile's family for generations, until one day it was strong enough to break the void and return to the desolate world, and this generation, the successor of the Buddha country in the palm of the palm is Xiuyi Haier, of course, this must not be his real name.
"Amitabha," The Buddha sitting on the top of the golden mountain whispered a Buddha name, slowly opened his eyes, at this time the whole golden mountain seemed to come to life under this Buddha name, countless golden light came out of the soul of every ascetic, all gathered into the two eyes of the Buddha on the top of the golden mountain, at this moment, these two eyes give people a kind of ability to see through everything in the world, this is one of the six divine powers of Buddhism The eye of fate, you can see the past and present lives of others, there is nothing missing, of course, it is only in the wilderness, and it must be the power of the Buddha。
In the world of Ferron, the best Buddha can do is to see the cause and effect line through this fatalistic eye, but he can't know what will happen, such as the ascetic who died at the hands of Don Quixote, that is, the Buddha sensed that this person's soul met the standard, so he used the fatalistic eye to find the cause of his future for him, which could make him "enlightened" So in fact, the Buddha knew Don Quixote for a long time, but he never mentioned this to Huey Haile, and the reason is very simple, although he was subject to Huey, he had his own reading mind, he had to carry out the orders given by Huey, but he could make his own decisions about things other than orders.
Unless Xiui compelled it, he could keep silent about Don Quixote, and he never said that he had the ability to see through cause and effect, so Xiui would not have thought of asking him to find Don Quixote's fatebox.
For example, for the design of the soul of the ancestors, after Xiu Yi knew that the Buddha could not kill people at will, he only asked him to sneak into the Seven Star Pavilion with himself, control the soul of the ancestors, and do it himself, the Buddha perfectly executed this order, but he concealed a more important information, that is, if he wanted to kill the soul of the ancestors, in addition to destroying the natal jade scales, there was also a simpler way, almost without a single soldier, that is, to cut off the dragon vein, so that time could kill the soul of the ancestors, but he still didn't tell Xiu Yi, because from the bottom of his heart, he didn't like this guy, and helping him was just a restriction of the contract。
The last time he saw through the Eye of Destiny, it was not Don Quixote, but the ascetic, so when he only saw a causal thread spreading out of the ascetic's body and connecting to Don Quixote's body, he stopped, after all, the consumption of the Eye of Fate is not small, and at this moment he did not hesitate to lose the power of faith and opened the Eye of Fate with all his might, because he had a strong interest in Don Quixote.
Buddhism pays special attention to cause and effect, in his opinion, Xiu Yi and Don Quixote are simply a pair of fatal enemies, every major thing can happen together, or in other words, Don Quixote is Xiu Yi's nemesis, according to Buddhism's exquisiteness, Xiu Yi must have done a lot of things to be sorry for Don Quixote in his previous life, so in this life Don Quixote is actually here to collect debts, so it wants to see Don Quixote's cause and effect line, to see if he will have anything to do with Xiu Yi in the future.
"Heh!" the Buddha snorted lightly, and his two eyes suddenly shot out ten thousand golden lights, but what he saw at this time was no longer the golden mountain in front of him, or the misty chaos in the distance, but a simple nothingness, the golden light seemed to tear through the void like two sharp swords, like a white horse passing through a gap, looking for something
"Wow~woo~~"
The silent night is when certain carnivorous beasts and monsters come out to feed, so you can often hear the cries of various creatures in this wilderness.
"Hmm~~" I don't know what time it is, Char Qin woke up in a daze, maybe she didn't eat wild food, or the long journey made her body too tired, at this time she actually felt a lot of pain in her stomach, at first the warm quilt and the dark night sky made her grit her teeth and endure not wanting to go out, but in the end people still can't overcome instinct, the intestinal churning pain makes Char Qin helplessly put on the robe, tiptoe out of the tent, of course, for the so-called reserved female surname, she is afraid that she will make any embarrassing sounds, so she deliberately walked farther, just don't want Don Quixote to hear.
"It's so cold," Char Jean squatted in a hidden corner and lifted her cloak, took off her underwear, and felt a chill blow into her body from below, making her shiver, but the pain in her lower abdomen still prevailed over other sensations, including her fear of the boundless darkness.
"Kathy," after the convenience was finished, Char Qin habitually called out the name of her maid, and asked her to send her some paper, of course, this kind of paper naturally could not be parchment, it was another kind of paper made of plant fibers similar to the earth, of course, although this kind of paper can also be written, but obviously the people of the world of Feron prefer parchment, because parchment is not afraid of water, and it is less prone to mold.
A cold wind blew, and Char Qin remembered that she was no longer in the prince's mansion, but in the wilderness, and now Char Qin was stupid, she forgot to bring paper, or she didn't have the habit of carrying paper at all, these are all things that servants have to do, so at this moment Char Qin was stunned there.
If you ask her to lift her pants and leave without wiping her buttocks, it would be better to kill her, but if she waits like this, Char Qin, who has no experience in survival in the wild, probably can't even think of using a magic shield to maintain the temperature, and it is possible to freeze to death here, let her shout Don Quixote, she can't pull her face at all, although he is his husband in the future, but not now, let a strange man give him a paper to wipe his ass, no matter how she thinks about it, she can't say anything.
The bitter north wind, the howl of the monsters, and the fear of darkness were intertwined and mixed, making Char Jean even feel the urge to cry, of course, she was also the prince of a state, she still held back her tears, and looked at the half-round moon in the sky with her head held high.
"Whoosh~"
Suddenly, Char Jean heard the sound of something rubbing the air, and looked at the sound, and saw through the moonlight a few pieces of paper flying in the air, and they were folded into shapes that she had never seen before
"Whew~" once again got back into the warm quilt, Char Qin breathed a sigh of relief, the warm heat spread along the cold limbs all over the body, which made her feel a lot better, lying in the quilt, she turned her head and found that Don Quixote was still "sleeping" with his back to her, of course, Char Qin probably guessed that he was afraid of his embarrassment, so he pretended to be asleep, "However, he is really a body"
"Wait," Char Qin, who was curled up in the quilt and staring at Don Quixote's back, first turned red, and then showed a trace of naked murderous aura, so that the beautiful face was slightly hideous, and at the same time her two eyes were staring at Don Quixote's back!
Because it occurred to her that how could Don Quixote know that she didn't bring a piece of paper, and that she didn't ask him for help, so the only explanation was that this guy used the powerful psionic power of the Ring Mage to peek at him
Thinking of this, Char Qin was too ashamed to think about it anymore, her whole body had a feeling of being burned, and she didn't have to think about it anymore, Fang Cai's embarrassed appearance obviously fell into Don Quixote's eyes without a trace.
"You bastard!"
As a prince, when did Char Jean receive such an insult, at this time, her original good impression of Don Quixote in her heart was almost burned in this anger, so she actually sat up, and a certain spell had begun to condense in one hand, although this so-called spell was simply full of loopholes in Don Quixote's eyes, and hitting him was estimated to be equivalent to the strength of a slap in the face of Kyle
"Huh?" Don Quixote, who had planned to continue to pretend to be asleep and take a casual dose of this spell and wait for the prince to be angry, opened his eyes suddenly, because at this moment, there was a feeling of extreme danger coming from his soul, and this feeling did not come from Char Qin, who was sitting behind him holding a semi-circular air mass with some kind of wind spell, but seemed to come from the endless darkness!
"Bang!" Don Quixote instantly burst out, and took advantage of the situation to slap Char Qin's hand lightly, and the air mass in her hand was scattered, and at the same time, this beat also blew a cold current on the bonfire outside, and the bonfire that was still burning just now was directly frozen, turning into a big ice lump, and then he half-knelt in the tent, pressed Char Qin's head, and stuffed her back into the quilt, looking at the female prince who seemed to be about to scream, and grabbed the corner of the quilt, and directly covered Char Qin's mouth, leaving only two nostrils for her to gasp.
"What is he going to do?"
Char Qin, who was pressed down under the bed by an irresistible force, seemed to be so frightened that she had forgotten to struggle, "Is it because of what you did just now that angered him, making him want to give himself away?"
However, when she looked at Don Quixote with her peripheral vision, she found that this man did not look at herself at all, but closed his eyes vigilantly, and the spiritual energy around his body surged, obviously using spiritual energy to perceive something, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was not what she thought.
"Wait," Char Jean became even more nervous, because what was it that could make a ring mage face a great enemy?