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Chapter 171: Bring paper to the toilet

One flower and one world, one leaf and one bodhi, there are three thousand worlds in one grain of sand, and there are ten thousand Buddhas and sects 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.

In other words, it is a world. In fact, it may be more familiar to people if we use another name to call the Buddha Land in the Palm, that is the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

What the ascetics in the world of Faerun practice, learn, and understand all come from the cultivation methods deliberately spread by the master of the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, the Instrument Spirit Buddha. Of course, in order not to attract the attention of the true god of this world, it has been modified.

The spread of the Dharma, after all, competes with the true God for followers, so it is necessary to be careful.// //

It was night in Xiaya at this time, but there was no black sky in the Palm Buddha Kingdom. There was no sky at all. Up, down, left, and right, you could see a chaos, and in this chaos, there was a tower floating with bursts of golden light.

Jinshan Mountain is so high and so wide. There are countless caves on the mountain according to the levels. In each cave

They all sat with bald heads, hands clasped, eyes closed, faces that seemed to be crying or laughing, but without exception, they all sat there motionless in deathly silence, as if they were like statues. Naturally, these people should be said to be

These souls are the souls of ascetics who have ascended to the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm intermittently for more than a thousand years.

The reason why the Buddha did this is very simple. Although the name of the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm sounds domineering, in the final analysis it is just a prehistoric acquired spiritual weapon. It cannot be ranked among the many spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world. Of course, in the world of Faerûn

It can also be called an artifact, and its operation is inseparable from the vitality, but the world of Faerûn does not have the ancient vitality. Therefore, the only way for the Buddhist country to survive is the power of faith.

If it doesn't want to run out of power one day and sleep forever, it must obtain the power of faith. And each of these souls that have gone through strict selection and ascended to the Buddha Kingdom is equivalent to a battery that always has electricity.

The Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand provides these souls with space to exist.

During the time, these souls are immersed in the perfect fantasy of their own imagination, eternal life and bliss. The more perfect they imagine, the more power of faith the Buddha can gain, and the more powerful he can become, so

Saying that the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss is just a scam.

As for the relationship between Buddha and Xiu Yi Haier, I have said before that when Buddha first time traveled through time, his power was exhausted and he was almost on the verge of sleeping. In the world of Faerûn, if it fell asleep, it would be dead.

It makes no difference, because there is no power here that can restore him.

As a result, it was picked up by Xiu Yi's ancestor. Xiu Yi's ancestor was also a character. After a game, the Buddha on the verge of death was forced to make a vow of inner demons to help Xiu Yi. Haier's family from generation to generation, until someone

One day it was powerful enough to break through the void and return to the prehistoric world. In this generation, the person who inherited the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand was Xiu Yi Haier. Of course, this must not be his real name.

"Amitabha," the Buddha sitting on the Golden Mountain whispered the Buddha's name, and slowly opened his eyes. At this time, the entire Golden Mountain seemed to come alive under this Buddha's name, and countless golden lights came from each ascetic.

emerged from their souls and all gathered at the Buddha on the Golden Mountain

Among his two eyes, at this moment, these two eyes give people the ability to see through everything in the world. This is the eye of fate, one of the six magical powers of Buddhism.

Of course, if you omit it, that is only in the ancient times, and it must be the power of the Buddha.

In the world of Faerun, the best that the Buddha can do is to see clearly the line of cause and effect through the eye of fate, but he cannot know what will happen specifically. For example, the ascetic who died in the hands of Don Quixote was the Buddha.

Sensing that this person's soul met the criteria, he used the Eye of Fate to find the cause of his future for him, which could make him

He was a person of "great enlightenment", so the Buddha actually knew Don Quixote a long time ago, but he never mentioned this to Xiu Yi Haier. The reason is also very simple. Although he was controlled by Xiu Yi, he had his own independent

Thinking, he must carry out the orders given by Xiu Yi, but he can make his own decisions on matters other than those ordered.

Unless Xiu Yi gives a forced order, he can keep silent about Don Quixote. Moreover, he has never said that he has the ability to see through cause and effect, so Xiu Yi will not think of asking him to find Don Quixote's fate.

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For example, regarding 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 in with him, control the soul of the ancestors, and do it himself. The Buddha executed this order perfectly, but he failed

He concealed a more important information, that is, he wanted to kill the first

In addition to destroying the jade scales of the ancestral soul, there is a simpler method that costs almost no soldiers, that is, cutting off the dragon veins, so that time can kill the ancestral soul, but he still did not tell Xiu Yi, because

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't like this guy, and helping him was only limited by the contract.

The last time he saw through the eyes of fate was not Don Quixote, but the ascetic, so when he only saw a causal line spreading from the ascetic's body and connecting to Don Quixote's body, he

He stopped, after all, the consumption of the Eye of Fate is not small, and at this moment, he did not hesitate to waste the power of faith to open the Eye of Fate with all his strength, 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 destined enemies. Every major event happens to happen by coincidence. In other words, Don Quixote is Xiu Yi's fate.

Nemesis, according to Buddhist teachings, Xiu Yi must have done a lot of things that were sorry to Don Quixote in his previous life, so Don Quixote in this life is actually here to collect debts, so he wants to see Don Quixote's causal line.

Let's see if he will have anything to do with Xiu Yi in the future.

"Ha!" The Buddha snorted softly, and his eyes suddenly shot out thousands of golden lights. At this time, what he saw was no longer the golden mountains in front of him, or the misty chaos in the distance, but pure nothingness and golden light.

It seems like two sharp swords tearing through the void, just like a white horse passing through the gap, looking for something...

"Ouch~woo~~"

The silent night is when certain carnivorous beasts and monsters come out to look for food. Therefore, the cries of various creatures can often be heard in this wilderness.

"Hmm~~" Xia Yaqin, who didn't know what time it was, woke up in a daze. Maybe it was because she wasn't used to eating wild game, or maybe her body was too exhausted from the long journey. At this time, she actually felt a very painful stomach.

, at first the warm quilt and the dark night sky made her grit her teeth and not want to go out, but in the end

In the end, she still couldn't overcome her instincts. The pain like churning in her intestines made Xia Qin helplessly put on the robe and tiptoe out of the tent. Of course, for the so-called reservedness of women, she was afraid that she would cause any embarrassment.

The sound was so loud that I walked farther away because I didn't want Don Quixote to hear it.

"It's so cold," Xia Yaqin squatted in a hidden corner, lifted up her cloak, and took off her underwear. She felt a chill blowing straight into her heart and into her body from below, making her shiver.

However, the pain in her lower abdomen still overcame other feelings, including her fear of the boundless darkness...

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"Casey," after finishing the convenience, Char Qin habitually called her maid's name and asked her to bring some paper to her. Of course, this kind of paper cannot be parchment. It is another kind of paper similar to the earth.

Use paper made from plant fibers. Of course, although this kind of paper can also be written on, it is obvious that people in the world of Faerûn prefer parchment, because parchment is not afraid of water and is less likely to get moldy.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Xia Yaqin remembered that she was no longer in the prince's palace, but in the wilderness. Now Xia Yaqin was stupid. She forgot to bring the paper, or she didn't bring it at all.

Paper's habits, these are things that servants have to do, so at this moment Xia Qin was stunned.

If you ask her to pick up her pants and leave without wiping her butt, it would be better to kill her, but if she just waits like this, Char. Qin, who has no experience in surviving in the wild, may not even be able to remember to use a magic shield to maintain temperature, and will freeze directly.

It's possible to die here. She couldn't shame her if she was called Don Quixote. Although he was her husband in the future, he was not her husband now. It was like asking a strange man to give her a piece of paper to wipe her butt.

She couldn't express what she was thinking.

The biting north wind, the howling of the monsters, and the fear of the dark were intertwined and mixed together, making Xia Qin even have the urge to cry. Of course, she was still a prince of a state, so she still held back her tears.

He turned back and looked up at the half-circle moon in the sky.

"Whoosh~"

Suddenly, Xia Yaqin heard the sound of something rubbing the air. Looking along the sound, she saw several pieces of paper flying in the air through the moonlight, and they were folded into shapes she had never seen before.

Needless to say, this must be the paper airplane that Don Quixote came to support at the critical moment.

"Huh~" She got back into the warm bed again. Xia Yaqin breathed a sigh of relief. The warm air spread throughout her body along her cold limbs, which made her feel a lot better. She turned her head while lying on the bed.

, found that Don Quixote was still "sleeping" with his back to her. Of course, Xia Qin probably guessed that he was afraid of being embarrassed, so he pretended to be asleep, "But, he is really alone...

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"Wait a minute," Xia Qin, who was curled up in bed and staring at Don Quixote's back, first blushed all over her face, and then revealed a trace of naked murderous intent, so that her beautiful face looked slightly ferocious.

At the same time, both eyes were staring at Don Quixote's back!

Because she just thought, how could Don Quixote know that she didn't bring the paper? She didn't ask him for help, so the only explanation was that this guy used the powerful spiritual power of the Ring Mage to peek at her...

Thinking of this, Xia Qin was too embarrassed to think about it any more. Her whole body felt like it was being burned. She didn't need to think about it anymore. The embarrassed look she had just now was obviously caused by Don Quixote.

In the eyes of virtue.

"You bastard!"

As a prince, Charia Qin had never been insulted like this. At this time, her original good impression of Don Quixote was almost burned by this anger, so she actually sat up and put one hand on her

A certain kind of spell has begun to be condensed. Although this so-called spell is full of loopholes in Don Quixote's eyes, hitting him would probably be equivalent to a slap from Kyle.

"Huh?" Don Quixote, who had originally planned to continue pretending to be asleep and just take advantage of this spell and wait until the prince's anger subsided, suddenly opened his eyes, because at this moment, something came from his soul.

There was a sense of extreme danger, but this feeling did not come from Xia Qin who was sitting behind him holding a semicircular non-flat air ball with some kind of wind spell, but seemed to come from the endless darkness!

"Bang!" Don Quixote burst into flames instantly, and lightly patted Charqin's hand, dispersing the air ball on her hand. At the same time, this pat also blew toward the bonfire outside.

There was a cold snap, and the bonfire that was burning just now was frozen and turned into a

Then he half-knelt in the tent, held down Xia Qin's head, stuffed her back into the bed, looked at the female prince who seemed to be about to yell, and grabbed her again

A corner of the quilt directly covered Xia Yaqin's mouth, leaving only two nostrils for her to breathe.

"What is he going to do?"

Xia Qin, who was pushed down on the bed by a force so powerful that she could not resist, seemed to be so frightened that she had forgotten to struggle, "Is it because my actions just now angered him and made him want to give herself to him with his bestiality..."

But when she looked at Don Quixote out of the corner of her eye, she realized that the man was not looking at her at all. Instead, he had his eyes closed with a vigilant look on his face. Spiritual energy was surging around his body, and he was obviously sensing something with his spiritual energy.

, then she breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was not what she thought.

"Wait a minute," Char Qin suddenly became even more nervous, because what on earth is this thing that can make a ring mage feel as if he is facing a formidable enemy? (To be continued..ps: Demacia! Please recommend me.

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