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Volume 1 [The Birth of a Planet] Chapter 128 The Chosen One

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    Siddhartha's wedding took place a month later.  Free e-book download This happy event is a top priority for the people of Kapilavastu.  On the day of his wedding, the whole city was decorated into a sea of ??flowers. Surrounded by crowds, Yasodhara, the daughter of King Jueshan, rode an elephant to the door of the palace.  At this time, Siddhartha was at the door in full attire and helped his mother into the palace gate.  In the main hall, King Suddhodana and Lady Maya looked at their son and daughter-in-law with tears in their eyes, but they felt unspeakable joy.  Yang Rui, on the other hand, stood aside with a calm expression and no trace of emotion in his eyes.  Three years later, Siddhartha turned nineteen.  By this time he was already the father of several children and had many wives and concubines.  Life like this goes on.  And Yang Rui looked into his eyes and silently determined in his heart: "It's time." One morning, Yang Rui came to see Siddhartha.  At this time, the prince was still sleeping with his concubine in his arms, but was woken up by his teacher.  Facing Yang Rui's reasonable intrusion into the bedroom, he didn't dare to show any anger. He quickly got up from the bed, stood at the bedside and asked, "Teacher, what's the matter with coming here so early?" Yang Rui glanced at  The concubine who was huddled on the bed said, "You have become a little lazy these years. Have you forgotten many of the things I taught you?" Siddhartha smiled and said, "No, I know a little of everything you taught me.  "I haven't forgotten it." Yang Rui nodded and said, "That's good." After that, he turned to leave the bedroom and said casually, "Go and get ready and accompany me to ride a horse outside the city." Siddhartha said with a slap in the face.  : "Great, I've been in the palace for a long time, and I also want to go out to relax." Yang Rui looked at Siddhartha's happy face and said with a smile: "Then hurry up and prepare, I don't have the patience to wait.  You took too long." Not long ago, Yang Rui and Siddhartha were already riding on two horses and heading straight to the entrance of the palace.  When the guards saw the prince and his teacher coming, no one dared to stop them.  The two people left the palace gate one after the other.  On the street, people made way for these two people.  And salute to show respect.  Siddhartha glanced at Yang Rui beside him and said, "Teacher, can I ask a question?" Yang Rui said, "Ask me." Siddhartha thought for a while and asked, "It has been two days since you came to the palace.  Ten years later, my father and mother have turned gray, and I have grown up. But why are you still so young and seem to never grow old?" Upon hearing this question, Yang Rui smiled and said, "Yes.  The reason why I won¡¯t grow old is because I have faith in my heart!¡± Siddhartha asked curiously: ¡°What kind of faith has such magic power?¡± Yang Rui said: ¡°This faith comes from your own heart. If you can do it,  , you can do the same as me." Siddhartha said happily: "Teacher, you must teach me these lessons. I really hope to learn and make me and my family young forever." Yang Rui said:  "Not everyone can have this kind of faith. The price is to throw away everything. Can you do it?" Siddhartha said thoughtfully: "Throw away everything?" "Yes, throw everything away!" Yang Rui  His tone was very affirmative: "You have lived a life of fine clothing and fine food since you were a child. You have a pair of parents who love you. And now you have children and a group of wives and concubines. Are you willing to leave all this behind and stick to your faith?" Siddhartha was silent.  Yang Rui said after a long time: "This seems difficult." Yang Rui said: "You are right. It is extremely difficult for people to throw away all the glitz and stick to their beliefs wholeheartedly. I don't know if you can  It can't be done. Therefore, I can't teach you these lessons." The two people were talking and they had already reached the city gate.  Just in front of the tall doorway, an old beggar sat on the ground.  His body was in tatters and his face was withered, as if he was about to die.  Yang Rui said to the old beggar: "You see, no matter whether you are rich or poor, you will never escape aging in this life. The same is true for you and the people around you." Siddhartha looked at the old beggar on the ground, and felt a wave of sadness in his heart.  Tightened, he didn't know what to say.  Just not wanting to look any further, he urged his horse out of the city.  Outside the city gate, a dying man was lying on the roadside, his body covered with abscesses, flies flying around his body, while several vultures were waiting for the man to take his last breath.  Yang Rui added: "This man is about to reach the end of his life. No one or any power in the world can save his fate. He can only wait for death." Looking at Siddhartha's sad look, Yang Rui asked: "Don't you want to say something?  What?" Siddhartha was silent for a long time and said: "Death is really a terrible thing."   Yang Rui said: "But no one can avoid it." Siddhartha asked Yang Rui: "Can't you save him?" Yang Rui shook his head and said: "You can't save him now." The two people continued to move forward, one after another.  A dead body was parked on the roadside. The body had been eaten by vultures and almost only the bones were left.  Yang Rui said: "This is the final outcome of human beings. Although you are a prince, you will become like this one day! Anyone can become like this!" "Stop talking, teacher!" Siddhartha yelled  He said, raising his hand and whipping the horse, the horse raised its front hooves, neighed and ran away thinking about the distance.  Yang Rui looked at Siddhartha's retreating back with a smile on his lips.  Late at night, Siddhartha came to Yang Rui's room. He stood at the door and knocked softly, and asked: "Teacher, are you asleep?" Yang Rui replied in the room: "Come in, I'm waiting for you.  "Siddhartha walked into the room. Under the light of the candle, his face was very ugly. He stared at Yang Rui on the recliner and asked, "Teacher, can one's destiny really be changed?" Yang Rui nodded and said.  : "I think so." Siddhartha added: "As you said, with firm faith, you can live forever? Can I do it?" Yang Rui smiled and said: "But now you  I can't do it." Siddhartha said, "Is it because I still miss the glitz in front of me?" Yang Rui said, "Your eyes have already answered this question." Siddhartha sighed and said, "But I can't bear it."  My family and everything, can¡¯t we have the best of both worlds?¡± Yang Rui shook his head firmly and said, ¡°No way. You have to pay for it.¡± ¡°What if I don¡¯t want to?¡± Yang Rui said, ¡°Then you will.  I will think of everything I saw today, and it will become like that, and in the near future, your parents will be the first to die, followed by you, and then your children and grandchildren. " "Leave all this behind.  It's too painful." Siddhartha hesitated.  Yang Rui said: "You can choose to retreat, but you can't choose your destiny. Only by stepping out bravely can you and the people in the world be saved." "Is this really what you want?" Yang Rui nodded firmly and said, "Because  You were chosen by me." Siddhartha looked at Yang Rui and asked, "Teacher, who are you?" Yang Rui said, "I have been waiting for you for nineteen years." To be continued.  Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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