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Volume One: Pines and Cypresses Grow on the Peak of Wudang Chapter 124: God is with me!

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    "I haven't asked you yet, are you going into the mountains just for training?" Zhou Tiansheng stroked the rare long mane.  "Yes, we still need to hunt some game." Don Quixote wiped his cross sword.  "Huh? Aren't you practicing your knighthood? Why did you change your profession to be a hunter?" Zhou Tiansheng asked. "A knight is not just good at fighting." The sun shone on the side of Don Quixote's face, and he suddenly grinned, white light  Yaoyan said, "When I came here, I gradually understood what the way of chivalry is. This is why I want to stay here and no longer wander!" "Why? I still don't understand. What can be done here is not yours."  Not in my own country? Do you have to come all the way here? " Don Quixote was slightly lost in thought, and a trace of pain and confusion flashed in his eyes: "You can practice the way of knighthood anywhere But, in my case  In this country, people like me will be regarded as a fool. My father asked me to put down the chivalry I insisted on and become a hypocritical but smooth person, so that I can move easily among the nobles. My mother begged me to put down the chivalry and give up.  Fight, so that she will have an unscathed son. Among the comrades, I am just an outlier who will get in the way. Oh, how can they be considered comrades? A group of villains holding Bibles and doing all kinds of evil are not worthy of the noble name of knight.  God will eventually judge them. When I held my sword and led my horse, they all said I was crazy. I knew I was doing the right thing, but I couldn't hold on anymore. I was really there.  There is no place for me." Yin Liting sighed: "The whole world is turbid and I am alone, and everyone is drunk, so I can see that I am free." "What did he say?" Don Quixote asked, "I am alone in the Central Plains.  Over time, he became fluent in Chinese, but the Central Plains culture is vast and profound, and there are countless allusions in it. He had no chance to come into contact with it, so it was natural that he couldn't understand it.  "It's about a great writer and statesman in our country from the fifteenth century ago, Qu Yuan. His persistence in ideals and justice made him incompetent in the world, so that he was exiled by his king, and finally threw himself into the river and died. There was a great historian  Sima Qian recorded his deeds and gave a very high evaluation. By the way, this great historian was also sentenced to palace punishment because he refused to affix the emperor. Well, it is similar to the gelding.  He is a sage, respected by the world, and a moral person who is well-known and has a long history. So, Tang, you are doing the right thing, please stick to it!" Zhou Shengsheng is not such a person, and he even feels in his heart.  These people are stupid. They have to endure inhuman censure and punishment for some vain justice, orthodoxy, and ideals.  However, this does not affect his respect for them at all. What would the world be like without these people?  Don Quixote's blue eyes were slightly confused, "Since it is right, why do we have to endure all this pain? Why do they want me to give up the way of knighthood?" "The pain you endure is not just your own pain.  If you bear a share of pain, there will be less pain in this world. Qu Yuan suffered for his country, and Sima Qian suffered for real history. If you take one person away from those villains, you will take his place.  Suffer, even if you will be scolded, but the scolding may be a life, a family's happiness. " Zhou Shengsheng thought silently: In my previous life, I wished there was such a person to save me, but unfortunately, after all.  Not encountered.  He was so far away that he didn't notice that Don Quixote's pupils suddenly lost focus, and he recited in a low voice: "It is true that he bears our sorrows and carries our pains, but we think that he is punished, smitten by God and tortured.  But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities; by his punishment we have peace, by his stripes we are healed.  "The Lord has laid upon him the iniquity of us all." (The Bible) Don Quixote repeats over and over again: "The Lord has laid upon him the iniquity of us all."  On my body, Jehovah" "So, am I doing the same thing as God? Am I burdened with the same pain as God?" Don Quixote raised the cross pendant on his chest and kissed it towards the sun.  "God is with me!" Under the golden sunlight of the morning, he looked like an angel.  Don Quixote seemed to have put aside any great confusion. His blue eyes were as clear as the blue sky. He smiled and said: "Haha, I finally understand why Rongrong is so close to you. You are sent by God.  The angel who guides me." Zhou Tiansheng curled his lips, what kind of angel? He is just greedy. Besides, I am not sent by God.?The one who saves you is the one sent by Taoist Hongjun to save the world. Your guiding angel is the "Chicken Soup for the Soul" that I watched in my previous life.  "You only said why you left your country, but you haven't said why you stopped here?" Zhou Tiansheng asked again.  Don Quixote pointed to the west: "There, where the three rivers converge, there is a big stone wall. In front of the stone wall is a large Buddha statue. When I saw it and heard its story, I seemed to have received a message from God.  Maybe I can find my answer here. Then, I stayed at his feet, ha, but it turns out that God¡¯s guidance is on you!¡± ¡°What big Buddha statue, and what¡¯s the story?¡±  Asked, he had never been to Sichuan in his previous life, so naturally he didn't understand what Don Quixote was talking about.  He Yuxuan responded promptly: "Shaoxia Zhou, Mr. Tang, is probably talking about the Leshan Giant Buddha. This Buddha is located at the confluence of the Minjiang River, Qingyi River, and Dadu River." "According to legend, in the early years of the Tang Dynasty, there was a Lingyun Temple on Lingyun Mountain.  There was an eminent monk in the temple named Haitong. At that time, at the confluence of the Minjiang River, the Qingyi River and the Dadu River, the water was deep and fast, and the waves were often engulfed. Haitong was extremely sad when he saw this situation.  After pondering, he finally came up with a solution: carve the largest Maitreya Buddha statue in the world on the mountain rock next to the river, so that he can face the mighty three rivers day and night, calm the waves, and bless the common people.  With great ambitions, he traveled thousands of miles with one robe and one alms bowl, and collected money from all directions. After going through hardships, he finally returned home with a full load. When the governor of Jiazhou heard that Haitonghua had brought a large sum of money, he came to ask for it.  Buddha's wealth is rare! ' The county guard didn't believe that there was such a person in the world who could sacrifice his life for righteousness. He became so angry that he gouged out one of his eyes without hesitation, and silently raised it in front of the county guard, which frightened him.  He fled in panic. It took hundreds of years for the Buddha to be built, but unfortunately the eminent monk had already passed away. Mr. Tang, are you the Bodhisattva from the West who lives at the foot of the Buddha?"
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