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Chapter 737 I’m just a ferryman
The woman was like a lotus growing at every step. She walked three steps in front of the two of them, but only looked at Xia Chuan. She put her hands together in a salute and said with a voice like nephrite falling on a plate:
"My name is Aung San Suu Kyi. I was lucky enough to see the holy light tower. I know that a saint will come. I don't know how to call the saint?"
Both of them were stunned.
Xia Chuan swallowed and laughed dryly:
"Sister, you are mistaken. If the light tower is really holy, it may be that my friend is special. I am still far away from a saint, and I am not a practitioner. I can't let go of the seven emotions and six desires. It’s impossible not to have a wife, and it’s impossible not to look at beautiful women when you meet them, like you, sister.”
The old man trembled all over, you are such a coward. This woman has given birth to two children and is over 47 years old. Why is she obsessed with you like this?
But then he thought again, this woman couldn't be an old demon from Montenegro, right?Can you do some sorcery?How come someone as smart as Xia Chuan is so confused?Why don't you use it for me?I'm much stronger than him.
The woman was still as dignified as a lotus, looking at Xia Chuan piously:
"Sage, your friend is too murderous. How can you make the Holy Light appear?"
Xia Chuan chuckled. He liked to argue with beautiful women the most. He then said leisurely: "Should you hoe or not hoe the weeds in the fields? Killing 1 people can save the world. Should you kill them or not? When the morality of the world collapses, hoeing weeds In this world, he is a saint.”
Su Kyi asked solemnly: "What's wrong with Su Kyi, letting him show his murderous intention?"
Xia Chuan trembled, turned his head and said angrily: "Are you crazy? Beautiful women need to be taken care of! If you want to kill me, kill me first!"
The old man looked confused, are you confused or not?
Su Ji's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she said piously: "Su Ji has a wish today. She wants to release animals. Can you please ask a saint to go with you and bless your wish?"
Going alone?The old Taoist sneered in his heart, can you see if I follow you?
When Xia Chuan saw that this sage was acting inappropriately, he immediately showed his style and said with a smile:
"Su Kyi, I am very willing to communicate with you alone, but you have to understand one thing.
The best way to let go in this world is to let yourself go.Don't dwell on the past, because it's over.Don't struggle with the present, because you still have to live with it.The separation and the future cannot be separated, because all living beings suffer and non-sentient beings cannot escape. "
Su Ji slowly became obsessed, and finally burst into tears, choking slightly and saying: "I understand. I understand."
The old Taoist secretly admired Xia Chuan for pretending to be a sage and he had no cowardice at all.This woman actually understood it. What did she understand?Xia Chuan is the best at lying to women, just bullshit!
Su Ji said:
"Now that the holy light has appeared and the saint has appeared, I will no longer embarrass myself and save the sentient beings that I cannot save. I only hope that the saint will be more considerate of the sufferings of the Burmese people. They are all Yanhuang (the Burmese were suppressed by Nanzhao during the Tang Dynasty) A group of Qiang people who left) to spend the vicissitudes of life together."
Xia Chuan got what he wanted, like an expert holding a flower and smiling, and said calmly: "My ideal is the well-being of all living beings and the harmony of the world. Your wish is exactly what I pursue."
Su Ji secretly sighed in her heart, but I just want the Burmese people to stop suffering.
But after all, she is a devout Buddhist believer who is fully enlightened. She knows that all living beings are equal, regardless of country or ethnicity. She finally agreed and said solemnly:
"Sage, I have told no one else to come in. I want to communicate with you alone."
"I'm very willing." Xia Chuan pushed Lao Dao over without hesitation.
The old Taoist looked at Su Ji and Xia Chuan, then left extremely depressed.
When we got to the door, the old man closed the door hurriedly. I will let you two fellowship alone. You two can fellowship with all your strength.
Then put on your shoes and look up at the clouds.
There were hundreds of people standing in front of him, all of them were solemn and silent. There were monks, people, tourists, and the military guards who had Suu Kyi under house arrest, but the old Taoist was completely indifferent.
With this momentum and the holy light, no one dared to say a word.
……
Xia Chuan's unscrupulous eyes admired this extremely perfect woman, while Su Ji looked at Xia Chuan devoutly. The moment the door closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she finally spoke:
"Have the sages ever heard that the eight hairs of Sakyamuni are enshrined here?"
Xia Chuan's eyelids twitched slightly, and a turmoil arose in his heart: "Is that legend true?"
"Of course it's true. It's just that it's not hair, it's silk made of the Buddha's will. As long as someone makes the most pious wish to save all living beings, the silk will enter that person's body and let him go. Fulfill his great wish.”
Xia Chuan's mind suddenly opened and he sighed:
"I understand. Those two businessmen brothers inspired the Wishes, allowing the blind to see again, keeping diseases away from the world, and turning the desert into a river of grain. It's a pity that the eight Wishes were wasted like this. Save The world can’t do that.”
Su Ji nodded slightly: "Indeed, prosperity is just a flash in the pan. After a generation, all living beings will still suffer."
She then changed the topic: "But the sages didn't know something. They only inspired seven and one golden thread of wish. They couldn't inspire it no matter what, and it stayed until 1988."
Xia Chuan suddenly stared and asked strangely: "The Great Light Tower has gone through countless disasters, how come it is not lost?"
Su Ji finally smiled slightly: "Buddha can see the future, why don't you take this into account? People without great wishes cannot see and cannot move, so the golden box for worship has long been gone. I hope Lisi will always be there. It’s just that even I can’t see it.”
Xia Chuan nodded slightly. He absolutely believed that Sakyamuni had such a dharma.
Su Ji's eyes showed a trace of complex emotions, including regret and shame, which slowly turned into determination:
"In March 200, I returned to Yangon from Eagle Country on the pretext of taking care of my mother who was critically ill from a stroke. Just as people were launching demonstrations against the military government, they were brutally suppressed by the military and police. A total of more than [-] innocent people were killed. People died during the movement, and the whole country was filled with an atmosphere of terror.
Many victims, activists and retired senior military officers asked me to step forward and directly lead the resistance.
On August 26, millions of people in Yangon gathered in the square outside the Shwedagon Pagoda. It was the first time that I gave a speech to so many people.
I cannot turn a blind eye to what is happening in my motherland...
I made a big wish in front of millions of people.
At that moment, I received the blessing of the faith of millions of people.
Perhaps for this reason, my great wish inspired the last golden hair in the light tower. It flew out of the light tower, turned three times in front of me, and penetrated into my belly.
At that moment, I suddenly understood everything.I received the blessing of the Buddha's vow. "
She compared the position and found it was Dantian.
Xia Chuan was horrified and moved, no wonder she was so pious.
"I worked hard with great confidence, and my great aspirations became more and more pious. Finally, in the 90 general election, I was officially elected as the general secretary. But what I didn't expect was that the military government put me under house arrest and the election results were invalidated until now."
Su Ji's eyes flashed with endless sadness.
Xia Chuan sighed. He had no control over this matter. Letting a place take over with armed force and letting a Guo family change the system were two different things.
After all, the purpose of helping the Kachin Army was just for the jade mine, and no one had any other ideas.
But if they really want to overthrow the government of the Myanmar National Army, they will arouse the fear of countless Guo politicians, and then they will all suppress him until his business foundation is eradicated and he is killed.
Therefore, his bottom line is never to get involved in politics.
Su Ji has regained her composure and still said solemnly:
"I don't know if I don't work hard enough. There are countless military and police guards every day, but I can't do anything. Although my daily movements are not restricted, and although they treat me with respect on the surface, none of my supporters can see me.
I look at the Shwedagon Pagoda from the window every day, hoping that the Buddha will give me some guidance.
Until today, I saw the light wheel of the Great Light Tower and you, and I suddenly understood.
The wishing force silk never worked.
I'm just a ferryman.
The person that Buddha really wants to save is the sage who walks into this great light tower, that is you. "
Su Ji's eyes were calm and peaceful.
Xia Chuan was frozen there. If Su Ji was right, the person who wanted to cross was an experienced person, right?
"My name is Aung San Suu Kyi. I was lucky enough to see the holy light tower. I know that a saint will come. I don't know how to call the saint?"
Both of them were stunned.
Xia Chuan swallowed and laughed dryly:
"Sister, you are mistaken. If the light tower is really holy, it may be that my friend is special. I am still far away from a saint, and I am not a practitioner. I can't let go of the seven emotions and six desires. It’s impossible not to have a wife, and it’s impossible not to look at beautiful women when you meet them, like you, sister.”
The old man trembled all over, you are such a coward. This woman has given birth to two children and is over 47 years old. Why is she obsessed with you like this?
But then he thought again, this woman couldn't be an old demon from Montenegro, right?Can you do some sorcery?How come someone as smart as Xia Chuan is so confused?Why don't you use it for me?I'm much stronger than him.
The woman was still as dignified as a lotus, looking at Xia Chuan piously:
"Sage, your friend is too murderous. How can you make the Holy Light appear?"
Xia Chuan chuckled. He liked to argue with beautiful women the most. He then said leisurely: "Should you hoe or not hoe the weeds in the fields? Killing 1 people can save the world. Should you kill them or not? When the morality of the world collapses, hoeing weeds In this world, he is a saint.”
Su Kyi asked solemnly: "What's wrong with Su Kyi, letting him show his murderous intention?"
Xia Chuan trembled, turned his head and said angrily: "Are you crazy? Beautiful women need to be taken care of! If you want to kill me, kill me first!"
The old man looked confused, are you confused or not?
Su Ji's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she said piously: "Su Ji has a wish today. She wants to release animals. Can you please ask a saint to go with you and bless your wish?"
Going alone?The old Taoist sneered in his heart, can you see if I follow you?
When Xia Chuan saw that this sage was acting inappropriately, he immediately showed his style and said with a smile:
"Su Kyi, I am very willing to communicate with you alone, but you have to understand one thing.
The best way to let go in this world is to let yourself go.Don't dwell on the past, because it's over.Don't struggle with the present, because you still have to live with it.The separation and the future cannot be separated, because all living beings suffer and non-sentient beings cannot escape. "
Su Ji slowly became obsessed, and finally burst into tears, choking slightly and saying: "I understand. I understand."
The old Taoist secretly admired Xia Chuan for pretending to be a sage and he had no cowardice at all.This woman actually understood it. What did she understand?Xia Chuan is the best at lying to women, just bullshit!
Su Ji said:
"Now that the holy light has appeared and the saint has appeared, I will no longer embarrass myself and save the sentient beings that I cannot save. I only hope that the saint will be more considerate of the sufferings of the Burmese people. They are all Yanhuang (the Burmese were suppressed by Nanzhao during the Tang Dynasty) A group of Qiang people who left) to spend the vicissitudes of life together."
Xia Chuan got what he wanted, like an expert holding a flower and smiling, and said calmly: "My ideal is the well-being of all living beings and the harmony of the world. Your wish is exactly what I pursue."
Su Ji secretly sighed in her heart, but I just want the Burmese people to stop suffering.
But after all, she is a devout Buddhist believer who is fully enlightened. She knows that all living beings are equal, regardless of country or ethnicity. She finally agreed and said solemnly:
"Sage, I have told no one else to come in. I want to communicate with you alone."
"I'm very willing." Xia Chuan pushed Lao Dao over without hesitation.
The old Taoist looked at Su Ji and Xia Chuan, then left extremely depressed.
When we got to the door, the old man closed the door hurriedly. I will let you two fellowship alone. You two can fellowship with all your strength.
Then put on your shoes and look up at the clouds.
There were hundreds of people standing in front of him, all of them were solemn and silent. There were monks, people, tourists, and the military guards who had Suu Kyi under house arrest, but the old Taoist was completely indifferent.
With this momentum and the holy light, no one dared to say a word.
……
Xia Chuan's unscrupulous eyes admired this extremely perfect woman, while Su Ji looked at Xia Chuan devoutly. The moment the door closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she finally spoke:
"Have the sages ever heard that the eight hairs of Sakyamuni are enshrined here?"
Xia Chuan's eyelids twitched slightly, and a turmoil arose in his heart: "Is that legend true?"
"Of course it's true. It's just that it's not hair, it's silk made of the Buddha's will. As long as someone makes the most pious wish to save all living beings, the silk will enter that person's body and let him go. Fulfill his great wish.”
Xia Chuan's mind suddenly opened and he sighed:
"I understand. Those two businessmen brothers inspired the Wishes, allowing the blind to see again, keeping diseases away from the world, and turning the desert into a river of grain. It's a pity that the eight Wishes were wasted like this. Save The world can’t do that.”
Su Ji nodded slightly: "Indeed, prosperity is just a flash in the pan. After a generation, all living beings will still suffer."
She then changed the topic: "But the sages didn't know something. They only inspired seven and one golden thread of wish. They couldn't inspire it no matter what, and it stayed until 1988."
Xia Chuan suddenly stared and asked strangely: "The Great Light Tower has gone through countless disasters, how come it is not lost?"
Su Ji finally smiled slightly: "Buddha can see the future, why don't you take this into account? People without great wishes cannot see and cannot move, so the golden box for worship has long been gone. I hope Lisi will always be there. It’s just that even I can’t see it.”
Xia Chuan nodded slightly. He absolutely believed that Sakyamuni had such a dharma.
Su Ji's eyes showed a trace of complex emotions, including regret and shame, which slowly turned into determination:
"In March 200, I returned to Yangon from Eagle Country on the pretext of taking care of my mother who was critically ill from a stroke. Just as people were launching demonstrations against the military government, they were brutally suppressed by the military and police. A total of more than [-] innocent people were killed. People died during the movement, and the whole country was filled with an atmosphere of terror.
Many victims, activists and retired senior military officers asked me to step forward and directly lead the resistance.
On August 26, millions of people in Yangon gathered in the square outside the Shwedagon Pagoda. It was the first time that I gave a speech to so many people.
I cannot turn a blind eye to what is happening in my motherland...
I made a big wish in front of millions of people.
At that moment, I received the blessing of the faith of millions of people.
Perhaps for this reason, my great wish inspired the last golden hair in the light tower. It flew out of the light tower, turned three times in front of me, and penetrated into my belly.
At that moment, I suddenly understood everything.I received the blessing of the Buddha's vow. "
She compared the position and found it was Dantian.
Xia Chuan was horrified and moved, no wonder she was so pious.
"I worked hard with great confidence, and my great aspirations became more and more pious. Finally, in the 90 general election, I was officially elected as the general secretary. But what I didn't expect was that the military government put me under house arrest and the election results were invalidated until now."
Su Ji's eyes flashed with endless sadness.
Xia Chuan sighed. He had no control over this matter. Letting a place take over with armed force and letting a Guo family change the system were two different things.
After all, the purpose of helping the Kachin Army was just for the jade mine, and no one had any other ideas.
But if they really want to overthrow the government of the Myanmar National Army, they will arouse the fear of countless Guo politicians, and then they will all suppress him until his business foundation is eradicated and he is killed.
Therefore, his bottom line is never to get involved in politics.
Su Ji has regained her composure and still said solemnly:
"I don't know if I don't work hard enough. There are countless military and police guards every day, but I can't do anything. Although my daily movements are not restricted, and although they treat me with respect on the surface, none of my supporters can see me.
I look at the Shwedagon Pagoda from the window every day, hoping that the Buddha will give me some guidance.
Until today, I saw the light wheel of the Great Light Tower and you, and I suddenly understood.
The wishing force silk never worked.
I'm just a ferryman.
The person that Buddha really wants to save is the sage who walks into this great light tower, that is you. "
Su Ji's eyes were calm and peaceful.
Xia Chuan was frozen there. If Su Ji was right, the person who wanted to cross was an experienced person, right?
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