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Chapter 592 Naha's Power

Naha climbed down from the tallest stone tower, a little girl with patterns painted on her face, hands, and arms opened her arms, trying to protect the dangerous Nahafo girl.

Xiao Yuhua stood in the distance and watched enviously. He really hoped that he could replace the little girl with patterns all over her body to guard Naha.

It's a pity that Naha always ordered him to get away.

In the past, Naha liked to play with Xiao Yuhua and Afanti, but the problem was Xiao Yuhua's eyes. As long as the eyes fell on Naha, they seemed to be stuck to them, and they couldn't be pulled apart.

When the last level of pagoda was left, Naha jumped down from it, put her hand on little Dolma's shoulder, and smiled happily.

This pagoda is the spiritual bone pagoda of Master Bairi Seng, and it has seven levels. After the bones of Master Bairi Seng were incinerated, they were placed in this spiritual bone pagoda together with the relics. It is the first in Naha's Buddhist world. A spiritual bone tower.

Today, Naha actually climbed up to peek at the relic of Master Bai Riseng.

As a result, nothing was seen.

Master Fahua said that if he passed away, he also wanted to be buried here.

The scenery of this place is excellent, with the majestic snow-capped mountains behind, the snow-water river created by the snow-melt mountains next to it, the lush pine forest at the foot of the mountain, and a big birch forest in the far distance. If you count the unobstructed grassland Go inside, and it will be a rich, over-the-top painting.

Naha took little Dolma's hand and left the Spirit Bone Pagoda. This time I didn't see the relics, but I will always see them in the future. It is said that an eminent monk like Master Fahua is rich in relics, so you can choose a good-looking one at that time Keep it handed down.

Naha's Buddha Kingdom was built on a gentle slope, and the highest point is a tall roof. So far, this roof made of rock and schist has just been completed.

According to Master Fahua, the height of the roof should be at least nine feet nine feet high, and a Xumizuo will be built on the roof, in which Sakyamuni and his side Buddha will be enshrined.

Under Shakyamuni Buddha's feet is a huge white lotus seat, which was carved from a huge piece of Kunlun white jade. Two of the craftsmen who carved this white lotus seat have died.

And the tall Shakyamuni Buddha statue will be erected in ten days, and it will be three feet high.

After the statue of Sakyamuni stood up, behind it was the Qingtian Snow Mountain and the blue lake.

Naha took Zhuoma to play on the palm of the Buddha statue for a while, and then returned to the temple under the high platform.

The overall color of the temple is red and yellow, red is ochre, yellow is khaki, these two pigments are taken from red and yellow stones, smashed and mixed with rice milk and soil to build walls, and the temple's wall.

Two young women, one big and one small, hurried through the long corridor paved with gravel, jumped over the one-foot-high threshold, and got into this magnificent building complex.

If you continue to extend your sight down, you can see that a lively town has already appeared in the valley below the temple.

Xiao Yuhua couldn't get into the temple, so he lingered at the door for a while, then headed down to the small town at the foot of the mountain.

Master Fahua stood inside the mountain gate, behind him was a tall screen wall with a huge Buddha character written on it.

With his left hand twisting a string of bodhi beads, and his right hand behind his back, seeing Naha and Dolma rushing past him, he sighed and said, "Sit like a bell, stand like a pine..."

Naha immediately slowed down, raised her head high, looked at the sky with a pair of beautiful eyes, and took small steps, because the skirt covered her feet, walking like this was like floating on the water, very nice.

Passing through the Mingjing hall, Naha's tall and straight figure immediately relaxed. The clever Dolma looked back nervously, but she didn't see Master Fahua, so she collapsed and whispered to Naha: "Master Can't see."

Naha lazily said: "I know, he can't be seen when he turns the corner, and keeps a straight face all day long, as if he owes him [-] coins."

As soon as the words fell, he immediately imitated the appearance of Master Fahua with a straight face and said: "Sit like a bell, stand like a pine, walk like the wind, lie like a bow..."

Dolma wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to laugh. She always thought that the gods and Buddhas of the heavens were watching the two of them from the sky.

The Sanskrit singing in the Mingjing Hall came from behind. This was the time for Master Jueming and the others to chant sutras. After they read the scriptures three times, it was time for lunch.

Master Fahua originally wanted to abide by the rule of not eating after noon, but after being severely opposed by Naha, he made an exception and asked the people in the Buddha Kingdom to maintain the eating rhythm of Chang'an people, eating three times a day.

Selema sat in the sun and spun wool, and Avanti sat at Selema's feet while helping Selema to shed the wool, and quietly suggested to Selema how to govern the Serbs.

Naha didn't want to face these two self-proclaimed Cypriot patriarchs and ministers, so she dragged Dolma to the backyard secretly from the corridor on the left.

There, the smell of food has already been heard.

When Naha and Dolma returned to the sunny side of the apse of the Buddha Kingdom, each of them was holding a fried crispy fish.

Tibetans do not eat fish, but after eating it once, Dolma fell in love with it. After taking a bite from the place with the most fish, he closed his eyes happily.

Perhaps the fish fried by the cook was so delicious today, Zhuoma gratefully said to Naha: "Naha, when I grow up, you can peel off my skin."

Naha patted Dolma's head with an oily hand and said, "You're not a good person. If you insist on being a drum, I'll beat you to death and bury you."

Dolma shrank her neck and said resentfully: "My skin is very beautiful, making a drum will definitely increase your mana.

It would be a pity to bury it. "

Naha looked at Zhuoma helplessly and said, "Well, when you die of old age, I will skin you again and use your bones as drumsticks."

Dolma stared wide-eyed and said regretfully, "The skin won't look good at that time."

Naha stuffed the fish head into Dolma's mouth, stuffed her mouth wide, and then roared: "Let your skin grow on you well, and anyone who dares to peel your skin, I will peel it off!" His skin."

Ruan Wen came in from the outside, looked at the two little girls sitting on the threshold of the Buddhist hall eating fish, put his hands together, and saluted the Buddha statue in the Buddhist hall: "My Buddha is merciful, forgive these two ignorant children Bar."

Naha curled her lips: "I am the daughter of the Buddha, and the Buddha will not blame me. Besides, only when you are full can you have the strength to worship Buddha."

Nodding softly, she said, "What you said is very reasonable."

Then he also went to the kitchen to bring a fried fish, and sat down side by side with Naha and Dolma to eat the fish.

After eating the fish, Rourou wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, wiped her hands and said to Naha: "I never thought that Monkey Lord would leave you such a large family property in this remote mountainous place."

Naha raised her head, her mouth was shiny, Zhuoma immediately took out a handkerchief to help Naha wipe her mouth and hands.

"To the elders of the Lonely Garden, pave the ground with gold bricks, and then invite the Buddha to spread the Dharma, and then let his Lonely Garden become a Buddhist holy place. Think of a way, my temple here has been built, and the Buddha statue will be erected soon Get up, when the time comes, wouldn’t it be bad if there aren’t many people visiting?”

Gentle nodded and said: "What you said is very reasonable, if such a large Buddhist country and such a tall statue cannot be admired by the common people and worshiped by hundreds of millions of people, it is indeed a waste of all the hard work of the Monkey King.

However, this place is remote and the population is small, so it needs to be managed slowly. Only when the town at the foot of the mountain becomes prosperous and becomes the capital of the Western Regions, can your Buddhist kingdom flourish. "

Naha scratched her chin and said, "Is there a quicker way? I can't wait to become more popular tomorrow."

She smiled gently and said: "My Buddha is merciful. If you are willing to release the [-] slaves who built this Buddhist kingdom and become good people, I believe that even if your Buddhist kingdom cannot flourish, at least it will continue to flourish."

Naha laughed and said, "Not only will I release them from their status as slaves, but I will also distribute land, cattle and sheep to them, and I will also recruit a doctor of agriculture from Datang to teach them how to grow highland barley here."

Rourou looked at Naha for a while, sighed, put his hands together again and said, "Naha is merciful."

What Naha said just now is gentle and the whole person is not very good. He always thought that Naha was a puppet pushed out by Buddhism, and she didn't know how to run a Buddhist kingdom.

After hearing what Naha said just now, he suddenly discovered that Naha is actually a very smart child.

She doesn't need to be smart, let alone capable, as long as she has a kind heart is enough.

The most important quality of Buddhism is nothing but kindness, as long as one can measure the world with a compassionate heart.

It doesn't matter even if this Buddhist kingdom is abandoned, destroyed, or buried in weeds, because her Buddhist kingdom has moved people's hearts away from the human world.

It has become another more advanced Buddhist country.

Gentle wanted to liberate these slaves, not out of the nature of liberating slaves, but from the perspective of local development.

If there are too many slaves in a place, it is not beneficial to the development of a place.

If a person is squeezed to the point where it cannot be squeezed, then a rebound is inevitable, and the same is true for a group. The more squeezed, the greater the harm in the future.

If Naha really let these slaves become free citizens and allowed them to own land and property, you don't need to think about it, these people will definitely become the most loyal subjects in Naha Buddha Kingdom.

As for the suffering and death they suffered in the process of building this Buddhist kingdom, they can be resolved with Buddhist law. One thing has two sides, it depends on how to say it.

Cruel exploitation can be turned into pious belief, and tragic death can be turned into heroic dedication, which is not difficult for Buddhism at all.

In order to make sure that Naha can do this, Rourou asked: "Is there really nothing wrong with you giving up so many slaves?"

Naha said proudly: "What belongs to the Monkey Lord is mine. Master Xuanzang said that as long as it is my thoughtful idea, I can implement it. The old god said that I am pure in nature and will not do anything serious. The queen said, if there is any disagreement with me in the Western Regions, I can be punished as soon as possible.

Of course there is this thing, I don't know if it is useful! "

Rourou looked at the gold medal in Naha's hand and took a deep breath.

Because on the gold medal in her hand were written three seal characters—Prince Teaching!

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