Chapter 233: Teaching the Lord of the Western Regions

When the formation is broken, the stranger knows that the comer must not be easy to mess with. Desperate for the last opportunity, he used what he had learned in his life to pounce on the Brahmin king, who had no power to escape.

As long as you hold her, even if your finger touches her, the mission will not fail.

When he was about to touch the Brahmin king, his mind fell, and he flew up and kicked him directly in the abdomen. The stranger flew out upside down like a small catfish.

"Thank you!"

The figure flickered, and the person disappeared.

I feel that angry, what are you kicking him for? I ran away with strength.

When he came, he was in a hurry, and he didn't set up people around, and it was difficult to find his trace when the stranger fled.

The three holy monks of heaven, earth, and man revealed their true bodies and lifted the Brahmin king up: "Amitabha." Your Majesty......"

The king of Brahmins received a slap in the face, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth. The three holy monks worked at the same time, temporarily suppressing the injuries in her body.

Aluda then arrived, and immediately understood the situation: "Thank you to a few holy monks for your help." ”

The Heavenly Saint Monk said, "It should be." General, please also lead someone to search and rescue the survivors in the town. Amitabha, sin, sin. ”

Alouro took the rest of the people out. Xinjue walked up to the Buddha statue and put it away, and the old guard was also seriously injured and unconscious.

When Hu Meier found Xiang Xing, he was being carried by several officials. There is no good place on the whole body, and the hair and eyebrows are not bad, they are all burned.

"Second brother, how are you, second brother?" Hu Mei'er shouted at the same time, Liu'er also hissed in a low voice.

An official said: "He was seriously injured and fainted. It's hard to believe that so many injuries are added to the body, and he is not dead. Don't worry, if you don't die, you will never die. His Majesty and the Buddha can surely cure him. ”

After the Buddhist monks and the army sent by the castle arrived. The king of Brahmanas strengthened his spirit and issued several commands.

Leave 10,000 troops to deal with the town's treatment. The city guards, officials, big and small, quickly returned to their posts to avoid further incidents. Alouro led a hundred guards to search for traces of strangers, and was sure to take down the thief.

After that, under the escort of tens of thousands of people, King Brahmin and Xiang Xing returned to Foguang City.

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Three days later, Foguang City did not become warmer under the bright sun, but was even colder than when it snowed. The melting snow and ice take away the little heat that is already there.

In the castle, the Brahmin king has just finished his early dynasty. As he walked back, he kicked on the wall with the beautiful paintings, leaving a faint, small mark.

"Your Majesty, the minions should die!" a vote of slaves behind him knelt down and kowtowed.

"It's okay, you guys go down. "It's still nice and charming, and I don't feel angry just from the sound.

The servants scurried away. The temper of this brahmin king is different from the previous one, probably because of the woman.

There have been several female Brahmin kings in the history of the Western Regions. They say that if it sounds good, it is low-key, and if it is bad, it means that it has done nothing, and it is very inconspicuous in the long history of the Western Regions.

More than ten minutes later, the Brahmin King came to a room outside. First, he cleared his throat that was itchy from saying a few more words in the morning. Open the door with your hand.

Huge crystal floor-to-ceiling windows brighten up the room, and the fireplace is warm and cozy.

Let the handmaidens in the room step down, and the king of Brahmins sat down at the head of the bed.

Hiding on the bed was Xiang Xing, who had a bare head and no eyebrows. Since that day, Xiang Xing has been in a coma until now. The king of Brahmins would come and visit him when he had time.

"Hee-hee...... You're pretty cute with a bald head. ”

There is an hourglass at the foot of the bed. The great monk of Zen Buddhism said that when the sand falls, he will wake up. Now there is still about a half, and it will take more than a day to calculate the time.

The wounds of the Brahmin king were healed in the shortest possible time under the treatment of many masters. Xiang Xing's injuries are somewhat special, most of them are injured by the power of thunder and lightning, and the injuries on his body are not a big deal, and his brain is confused by electricity. Take some medicine and wake up on his own.

The king of brahmanas held the minibus in both hands, looked at Xiang Xing, and then looked at the hourglass. After a long time, his eyes became blurred and he began to doze off.

Half-asleep and half-awake, a faint voice sounded in my ears: "Yuyin, bring a glass of water." ”

The king of Brahmins opened his eyes, muttered a few words, poured him a cup of water, and fed him himself.

"Ah...... The brain is dizzy. "When I woke up, I found myself in a very warm room.

There was a man standing next to the bed. A pearlescent crown, a luxurious and noble royal robe.

"You're awake!" was still the same nice voice. Just looking at her appearance, she is completely a supreme emperor, but her voice is not majestic at all, like a big sister caring about her little brother on the sickbed.

"Ah...... Your Majesty, I ...... Ben Wang ...... It's rude. ”

"Do you still want water?"

"No...... No. The tone seemed nervous, but also as if he had just woken up.

Then the king of brahmins said, "Do you get up and go for a walk?" ”

She didn't say that it was okay, but she suddenly felt uncomfortable, and she was sour: "It's okay......" After waiting for a while, she didn't see the intention of the Brahmin king to go out, Xiang Xing said again, "Please also ask Your Majesty...... Well...... Avoid. ”

Xiang Xing fell into the fire, and his clothes and hair burned a lot. The castle king's doctor naturally stripped him of his essence when he was treated. Fortunately, King Kong's body is not bad, but he is not burned. He was ordered to be cleaned and put under the covers.

The Brahmin King said, "Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color." The prince's cultivation is profound, and he still cares about the appearance of skin and flesh? Besides, ...... that night."

"Stop, stop! I'm a layman, I can't stand it. ”

The king of Brahmanas smiled and turned to go out, and said outside the door, "Get dressed and walk with me." Something for you. ”

Clothes were put on quickly. It's just that the big bald head and bald eyebrows are really ugly. Xiang Xing found a black gauze scarf and wrapped it tightly around his head and the upper part of his eyes.

When the door was opened, the king of Brahmanas saw his dress and laughed loudly: "Haha...... You can't dress up like this...... Ha ha...... This...... This is...... The widow of the Western Regions would dress like this. Haha......"

"It doesn't matter, I'm not from the Western Regions. Say, what's the matter?"

The Brahmin king said, "Go and go." The two walked side by side, "There are some difficulties in cooperation between the Western Regions and Middle-earth. ”

Xiang Xing said: "Aren't you the lord of the Western Regions?

"It's not against it, it's just the word profit. Cooperation is a good thing, and no one will object. But all sides want the biggest part, alas...... I've never dealt with anything like this. ”

Xiang Xing said: "I thought something was wrong." Very simple. The king does not compete with his courtiers for merit, and the officials do not compete with the people for profit. Between officials and officials, between the people and the people, you just need to give them a relatively fair chance to compete. ”

This kind of thing is not a problem at all if it were placed in Middle-earth, but the situation in the Western Regions is different. In the long-term peace and happiness, between "fighting" and "not fighting", and how to "fight" have become major issues. The Brahmin king's earlier kick was troubled by this matter.

"Really?"

Xiang Xingdao: "The Western Regions are all Buddhist classics, teaching people to be good and fighting less, everything is determined by cause and effect. Your Majesty, religion can be like this, but imperial power can't. ”

For some reason, the two walked and chatted and came to a flower room. It's cold outside, but it's a little spring in the flower room. Flowers of all colors and sizes are blooming freshly.

The king of brahmins leaned down and sniffed a small flower in front of him: "Ah...... It smells so good!"

The imperial robe reflected her plump hips. If it weren't for the supreme dress outside, Xiang Xing would think that she was just an ordinary girl among flowers, beautiful and moving, with a pleasant voice.

"I've heard that there are a lot of beautiful flowers in Middle-earth. I like flowers, there are too few varieties of flowers in the Western Regions, these are the ones my father spent a lot of effort to grow for my mother, she loves flowers very much. ”

Xiang Xing stared at the place where he shouldn't be looking, and said, "What about your parents?"

"I've gone to the Buddha realm. The people of the Western Regions, especially the royal family, are dedicated to the Buddha and have nothing to do with mundane things, and their cultivation is very fast. My body is weak, and I can only break the realm of emptiness. ”

Xiang Xing asked, "Do you want to go to Middle-earth?"

"Yes, but the ancestral family rules and national laws do not allow me to leave the Western Regions. ”

"Then change the laws and regulations of the country. If the Western Regions want to be strong and Buddhism wants to be strong, it must start to change from you. The emperor must have the domineering spirit of the emperor. ”

The Brahmin king straightened his back and looked at him directly: "Father said that the emperor should rule the world with goodness. ”

"Good governance must be carried out under absolute imperial power. Such as the current Western Regions, it is too good. So good that all hardships and hardships are attributed to the causes of past lives and the consequences of future lives. We can only fight for the present world, and the past and future are left to others. ”

If it weren't for the attack of the strangers, the Brahmin king or the forces of the Western Regions would not care about change. They are content with the status quo and practice the Dharma ascethically. The arrival of Xiang Xing made them feel their own inadequacy for the first time. Too stable life, loss of courage and enterprising. If the attack comes again or the heavens and the earth are in turmoil, the Western Regions will be powerless to resist.

Xiang Xing dared to say this because of the palm he slapped when he met the brahmin for the first time: "Let's tell you the truth." China is facing unprecedented challenges. The strangers are a group called 'Ya'. The master of the heavens and all the worlds before the appearance of the human race. Now, for some reason, they're back. There is no reason for the human race and the Ya race to coexist in the heavens and all the worlds, and one must be extinct. ”

The Brahmin King was not as shocked as he imagined, and still calmly played with the flowers and plants.

Xiang Xing said secretly: She is really the most suitable person to be the king of the Western Regions! It's just that she is too young, and she must go through the experience. Well...... Kidnap her to Middle-earth, hehe...... The Western Regions prospered, and the human race also prospered.

The Brahmin king turned around and plucked a pink flower, and put it on the crown with great tenderness: "Is it beautiful?"

Xiang Xing said: "Without the crown and robe, it is more suitable to enjoy the flowers in the flower room." ”

She smiled and nodded. took off the crown, took off the royal robe, and even took off the pair of golden boots that fit too well on the feet.

She is afraid of the cold, she wears a thick inside, and the beauty of her daughter's house is hidden.

The thick cotton socks stepped on the dirt, and she didn't dislike it when it was dirty. Like a fairy in a flower, it spun around in place a few times.

"Buddhism has a flying dance. I learned it at a very young age, and I didn't even know about it. Only...... Jump for you to see!"