The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

A large number of people gathered in the square in front of the church, and it was a mess.

They wanted to leave as soon as possible, and every minute later would be more dangerous, but the forbidden army blocked their way.

"What are you going to do? Do you want so many of us to stay and wait to die together?"

A nobleman with a title stood up and protested loudly.

"I want to see the king, he must give us an explanation."

"What do you want to say?" A cold voice easily overwhelmed all the noisy voices at the scene.

The silver-armored guards cleared the way, and a young man dressed in a white lord's robe slowly appeared behind the cold silver helmet.

The eight silver armored guards in front and behind are majestic and majestic, and the spears in their hands are sharp.

The young lord of the country guarded it, and wherever his eyes swept, everyone was trembling.

"What do you want to say alone? Huh?" A soft question asked, like a sword of Damocles hanging over everyone's head, fear is everywhere.

"Gu promised to protect you. Now I stand with you. No matter what dangers, I will bear with you. Is this enough?"

"My lord, spare me." The nobleman who made trouble first knelt down on the ground.

Sang Luo didn't look at him. He turned around and looked in the direction of the church. Everyone saw his back. At this moment, everyone forgot the danger, because their lord stood in front of them.

A ruler who would not abandon his subjects and choose to stand in front of them in the face of danger is undoubtedly wise and great in the hearts of God's subjects.

After waiting for a long time, someone suddenly pointed in the direction of the church door: "Someone has come out."

Sang Luo kept staring at the door of the church, so he saw the girl in white walking out immediately.

Seeing her come out safe and sound, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Sang Luo's fingers clenched into fists under his wide sleeves slowly loosened.

Su Yinci, who was protected by four silver-armored guards, felt relieved when she saw Ming Jing walking out safely, her body softened, and she staggered a step.

Qinglong standing behind hurriedly supported her.

If it wasn't for Searle's pull, Landa would have rushed up immediately.

Qu Lanting and Zheng Qing also heaved a sigh of relief, the place of Shendu Kingdom, even in May, was still bitingly cool, and when they came to their senses, their backs were wet.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a pale woman following her, who was the culprit who caused the incident, and everyone's expressions changed.

Qinglong clenched the dagger in his hand, and walked towards Shen Xiangxiang.

Shen Xiangxiang subconsciously hid behind Ming Jing.

Ming Jing shook his head.

Qinglong glanced at the mirror, the hand holding the knife tightened again and again, and finally took a step back.

Ming Jing walked in front of Sang Luo and bowed: "I will give you an explanation for the incident caused by me today."

Sang Luo stared at her deeply, then nodded slowly but firmly.

"good."

Ming Jing faced everyone and looked back at Shen Xiangxiang.

Shen Xiangxiang came out eagerly, and said in stuttering and godlike words: "I'm sorry..."

He bent down and bowed deeply.

Ming Jing observed everyone's emotions, some people sneered at Shen Xiangxiang's apology, but most were at a loss.

They couldn't believe that a lunatic who wanted to drag everyone to hell just now apologized in an instant. No matter if he was sincere or not, such an approach was hard to accept.

"At this moment, your hearts must be full of hatred for her. You feel that she is heinous and deserves death. Even me, the object of revenge, deserves to die together with you, right?"

The girl's gentle voice fell forcefully on everyone's ears.

This is indeed what they are thinking at the moment, so they can't help but feel a little embarrassed when the other party says it outright.

"Hatred is the biggest karma in this world. It blinds your thoughts and controls your emotions. You must know that a moment of strong hatred can fundamentally destroy the good roots accumulated by a person in the past millions or tens of millions of years. , but that moment of compassion can accumulate inconceivable merit.”

The girl's voice is pure and gentle, as if it can wash away all the filth and filth in the world.

Gradually, the crowd quieted down.

"We met four years ago. This is not the first time she has harmed me. According to the theory that the victim is guilty, in your eyes, am I also a heinous person?"

The girl shook her head, "Because I know that although she harmed me, it wasn't her fault, she was just filled with hatred, which made her act crazy and out of control, like a computer crash. Viruses, but I can’t control myself. Maybe in the reincarnation of many lives, I used to be occupied by hatred, and did some harm to her. At that time, I insulted her, beat her, just like her now. The hurtful things I did to me now are normal, but now because of ignorance, she has forgotten the past experience, if she remembered everything in the past, she would not have done these hurtful things to me, all the culprits, It is the devil of troubles, it is the heart of hatred."

"Reincarnation of karma, retribution is true. What I am suffering now is what I should have suffered. Dispelling the hatred of the previous life and dissolving her hatred is a merit for her, and it is also a merit for me. It is an immeasurable merit."

"There is a saying in the Dhamma Sutra: In this world, never stop complaining without complaining, but stop complaining with patience. This is the ancient sage's common law."

"This Saha world is a shameful world. People in the world slander me and slander me, and I will repay it with compassion."

The wind blows the girl's sleeves, standing facing the wind, misty like smoke, like a dream.

No one spoke, and the shock in everyone's heart can be imagined.

They are not unfamiliar with the teachings of the Saha Religion, but everyone still feels unreal when it comes from this girl's mouth.

She stood there, speaking slowly in a gentle and cold voice. In fact, there are some places that people only half understand, but it does not prevent the seeds of faith from being planted in the barren land in my heart.

This is by no means an effect that can be achieved by shouting a few slogans or saying a few good words.

When she stops there, it is faith itself.

"If you get rid of your anger and hatred and practice the concept of twelve causes and conditions, I will hold a seminar in the central square in seven days. Those who have a vision for practice can come and listen to my lecture."

——

Today is destined to be an unusual day for the people of Shendu.

During the coronation ceremony of the king, there was an attack. As soon as the news came out, the people in Guyun City who were looking forward to it were blown up.

The attack turned out to be aimed at the saint, but before the gods and the people could react, another news broke out that the villain who attacked was influenced by the saint.

The common people have never seen the danger at the scene. The villain who can break into the Holy Ruins Church must be extraordinary. He went with the determination to die. Doubtful, she proved to the public that she really came to save Shendu.

Another important piece of news broke out. Seven days later, the Holy Maiden will hold a sermon in the central square. There is no limit to the number of people, and all the people of the gods can attend the lecture.

This is undoubtedly a huge surprise for the people of Shendu.

The turmoil of the king's coronation has passed smoothly in this way.

The new king's limelight was taken away by the saint on the most glorious day, but the people of the gods did not feel it at all. For them, the saint is the future queen, and she and the king are one. The prestige of the king is the prestige of the king, but the holy master is rarely mentioned.

In this incident, there was a secret rumor that the saint came from the country of Hua, which is far away from the sea, and she was not a native god.

However, this statement did not arouse the common people's doubts. No matter who the saint is, she is the saint of the kingdom of God and the queen of the future. Faith is more important than anything else.

As night fell, in the palace, the king held a surprise dinner for the missions of various countries and the nobles. This dinner was planned, so the scale can be seen.

During the banquet, Qu Lanting sat at the head right of the king, facing Mrs. Rainbow from Fusang.

Qu Lanting glanced at Qu Feitai beside him, and frowned: "Pay attention to the occasion."

Qu Feitai has an outstanding temperament, and many aristocrats and ladies have frequently looked at him.

They can no longer imagine the position of Empress Dowager. It is hard not to be tempted by this young man from China.

After knowing his identity, his eyes became more eager.

Sang Luo, who was at the top of the seat, glanced lightly at Qu Feitai's face, and smiled at Qu Lanting: "Mr. Qu's younger brother is very courageous, and he always remembers the protection of the saint. What can young master Qu wish for? I can do it for you." You achieve."

Qu Feitai was in a daze all the time, Qu Lanting coughed lightly: "Xiao Fei."

Qu Feitai came back to his senses, his brows became more serious, "Helping the saint is what I wish from the bottom of my heart, and there is no need for the king to reciprocate."

Qu Lanting smiled and said: "Master, my younger brother has been spoiled by me since he was a child, and has a weird temper. Don't be so fussy with him."

"No, Young Master Qu has a good temper, I like it."

Sang Luo smiled and raised his glass: "Mr. Qu, everything is in this glass of wine, I'll do it first."

Sang Luo raised his head and drank it all.

Qu Lanting has the subtlety of a Chinese gentleman, even when drinking, so the two brothers became the most eye-catching scene in the banquet.

At this time, the silver armored guard walked quickly to Sang Luo's side, said a word in Fu Er, and then retreated.

Sang Luo rubbed her forehead, and left the banquet on the grounds of changing clothes.

Walking into the side hall, the cold wind blew, and the eyes that were misty with the smell of alcohol suddenly became clear and gloomy.

He stood in front of the window, the full moon was hanging high in the sky, and the stars were twinkling.

There was a rustling sound behind him, and the smell of blood filled his nostrils.

A bloody woman was thrown at Sang Luo's feet.

The trembling, outstretched bloody hand finally flinched when facing the spotless white robe.

"My lord..." The woman's voice was as breathless as a thread.

"Do you still see me as the lord of the country?" The man's tone was as cold as a knife, cutting flesh with a knife.

"Subordinate... this subordinate realizes his mistake, I beg the lord... to give this subordinate... one more chance."

The man squatted down, his handsome and noble face approaching.

There was a glint of hope in the woman's eyes.

But the next moment her neck was pinched by a big cold hand.

There was a ruthless cold light in the man's dark eyes.

His lofty scrutiny seemed to be the arrival of the god of death.

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't, move people who shouldn't move, she pities ants and poisonous snakes, I will bear the crime alone."

The woman's protruding eyes were full of fear and unwillingness, and finally under the man's cold eyes, the pupils gradually collapsed until there was no sound.

Sang Luo let go of her hand in disgust, and the woman lay on the ground like mud, without a sound.

The Silver Armored Guard hesitated for a moment and asked, "My lord, what should I do with her body?"

Sang Luo got up slowly, took the handkerchief from his hand, and wiped every finger bit by bit.

Without raising his head, he said in a very casual tone: "Drag and feed the dog."