Faithful to Buddha, Faithful to You

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While everyone was busy, Roche kept watching the sky in silence, squatted down in the grass for a while, and shook his head worriedly: "The black cloud is on the top, the ants are in a hurry, and there should be rain tonight. How can it be in this valley Stay? The generals of the army must be in a state of embarrassment and should move to the high ground."

He still couldn't sit still and went to Lv Guangzhong to persuade, while I sorted things in the tent I had set up. After half an hour, he came back with a dull face: "Lv Guang said that the soldiers have rested and should not move again." He exhaled and looked at me strangely, "Ai Qing, what are you doing?"

I smiled and tightened my clothes: "Be ready to escape anytime. It will rain heavily tonight, and the water will accumulate to several feet deep in the valley."

"Ai Qing, you already knew that, didn't you?" He pulled my shoulders and his sharp eyes turned on my face. I tongued out in response to him.

"Ai Qing, life is precious, how can you not see it and save it?" He let go of my shoulder, a tone of blame, "Since he knows that there will be heavy rain tonight, how can Rosh just care for himself?"

The thought of the book saying that this heavy rain will drown thousands of people is also unbearable. But... hesitantly said, "Rosh, it's not that I don't want to save, but that I don't want to change history because of my intervention. Everyone has their own destiny, if I..."

"Ai Qing!" He interrupted me with a serious expression. "What about your appearance? A person with a future of more than a thousand years has appeared in Rosh's life. Isn't his life as usual?"

He turned his head to look at the darkening sky outside the tent and locked Qingjun's sword eyebrows: "In short, no matter what the result is, Roche will never sit idly by. The life is the most precious thing in the world, and history is nothing more than commentary by future generations. fear."

"I know." Putting aside his worries, he nodded vigorously and took his hand. "Lv Guang will not accept your opinion. Let's find someone who can listen. Rosh, you go and talk to Du Jin, He is the only reasonable person around Lu Guang. I go to every camp and tell everyone not to sleep tonight, and be ready to go at any time."

He opened the eyebrow lock, smiled, and nodded to me: "Ai Qing, thank you..."

"Couple, thank you." He took his hand and walked out of the tent. "Whether it changes history, I just want to do what a conscience person should do in this situation."

Unsurprisingly, Lu Guang could not listen to Du Jin's words. Roche and I had to notify each camp separately. There are too many people, and there are so many luggages, most people will doubt it, and it takes a lot of tongues. Fortunately, Du Jin also believed in Roche and secretly ordered the soldiers to cooperate and prepare for the work.

I walked out of the last camp, and it was almost midnight. The wind screamed through the gorge, rolling the leaves and dust around me in the air. While dragging his tired body and avoiding the wind while walking towards his tent, there was a big raindrop dripping from his head. A flash of lightning crossed the boundless darkness in front of the valley, and then the thunder thundered. The raindrops were getting bigger and denser, and I hurried to my camp. When half of his body got wet, he suddenly ran near to a shadow. Hearing the voice calling me, it was Rosh! He ran beside me, hiding me in his arms and blocking the wind and rain.

When we ran into the tent, we were all wet. Quickly changed into clean clothes and put on clothes. The vocals outside and the horse noise gradually became noisy, only a moment, thunder and thunder, and heavy rain fell.

Roche pulled me into the carriage, and the driver and luggage were ready. But he refused to come up and shouted at me in the rain: "You go first! I'm going to find Du Jin. You have to quickly withdraw from the valley, or wait for the heavy rain to cause flash floods. There is nowhere to hide in this valley, and it's too late! "

I refused to follow him, he firmly blocked me from getting off. "Obey, you can't be in the rain for too long, you will get sick. You follow me, but you are dragged down. I will find Du Jin and come back."

He told the driver a few words and hurried away. The carriage just drove for a while, and I heard a messy sound, crying between the women. Looking out, there was a gang of music, dance and craftsmen. They do not have the discipline of regular soldiers, and now there is no one to organize. The carriages and camels are blocked, and the road to the valley is blocked. I jumped out of the car and waved to make everyone feel anxious.

In such a chaotic scene, Ma Xiren cried thunder and rain, and my voice couldn't reach far. Feeling anxious, he took out the flashlight from his arms and screwed it up. This steady light really calmed the crowd. I have been reluctant to use this flashlight, fearing that the battery will run out. Today I saw the situation was urgent, and it was late at night, I put the battery in my arms and put it in my spare. Now it really needs it.

I shouted that everyone should not be messed up, watched me gesturing through the lights, each team leader came out to assist. I played the role of a traffic policeman in the rain, and for an hour, the music and dance team and the artisan team have been withdrawn. Next came the camel team, who took Lu Guang to search for property from Guizi. I stood in the rain for too long, and the clothes could not resist. The new clothes were all wet. At midnight in early April, I stood standing so wet, my hands and feet froze. Two hands raised flashlights alternately, and the empty hand quickly put his mouth to warm air, but in vain.

It was too cold to support, the teeth started to rattle, and the words that came out to command became more and more incoherent. But if I walk away, the scene will be chaotic again. Lu Guang’s former army and the Chinese army were still stuck in the middle of the valley, and the weight behind the ranks now became burdensome, heavy and slow. If you don't quit quickly, the big forces behind you will be blocked. I stomped my feet in the muddy water, and my shoes had entered the water long ago. I shivered my teeth tremblingly, and continued to direct the light.

When I was freezing a bit topless, I suddenly heard someone calling my name. In the dark, I tried to identify a few fast-moving wind lamps. Only when I got close did I finally see that a group of people rushed through the dense rain, the first was Rosh and Du Jin!

Rosh ran to the front, touched the clothes on my body, and then explored my forehead, and could not help but hold me and rushed towards the carriage. I wanted to tell him that I was okay, but only after I touched his warm chest did I realize that I was freezing fast and no longer popular.

I was carried into the carriage, and he told the driver to stay outside, not to let anyone in. Then I took off all the clothes on my body and took out the thickest winter clothing in my bag to cover my whole body. He took off his clothes and drilled in, clinging to me tightly, rubbing my arms and the whole body with both hands.

Surrounded by his warmth, I finally eased over. He watched me recover my temperature and helped me put on my dry clothes. His eyes were full of distress and blame, but he said nothing. Wrapped me like a polar bear, and after confirming that my hands and feet were warm again, he put on the lion and went out again, but came back soon. He told me that Du Jin's people had taken over the command and now it was our turn to go out.

Our carriage drove through the valley, a team of soldiers waving the wind lamp in my hand using my method, and Du Jin stood and kept pointing. Seeing the present order, I relaxed and fell asleep in Rosh's arms.

When I woke up early in the morning, I found that I had no signs of illness. I was secretly happy, but fortunately Roche came back in time last night. Jumped off the carriage and squinted at the sky. It was already clear, and the sun was shining warmly. Apart from the mud on the ground, there was no sign of the heavy rain last night. We rested on a high ground and looked around, messy everywhere. Everyone, every camel and horse, is in mud. The soldier servants waited for no carriage to enjoy, leaning back and forth to doze wherever they could sit. Everyone has not slept overnight and has no energy to camp again.

Roche jumped off the carriage and stood behind me to look at me. After escaping from the valley, we leaned in the carriage and closed our eyes for a while. A small group of people approached us. The leader was wearing armor, tall and burly, and with long sideburns. He could not hide the tiredness on his face. It was Du Jin.

He walked in front of us, solemnly rubbed his arms around his chest, and we hurried back.

"Last night, the virtue of the Master and the Princess saved tens of thousands of lives, and Du Mu's gratitude couldn't be returned."

"General Du Chemo said so, this is what the Rosh and his wife should do." Roche folded his hands and answered calmly.

"General Du, how are the casualties?" I asked anxiously, still feeling a little worried about my active participation.

"The blessing of the mage and the princess, only part of the army that was not able to withdraw from the valley in the end, was flooded by the flood and lost thousands of people."

I froze. I have tried my best to participate, and informed everyone as early as possible, using modern methods to evacuate traffic, but as a result, it is still the same as recorded in the history book, "thousands of dead". So, if I stay out of the cold place at that time, how many dead will there be?

"It's not a blessing to hurt it at all, but it's a great fortune." Du Jin said, seeing the unbearable color on Rosh's face, "from the heavy rain to the flood, but more than an hour. The moment of the disaster was late at night. Sleeping with unbearable consequences will not only kill these thousands of people? I am afraid that all of us will be killed in this valley. Fortunately, the Master has been able to evacuate quickly.

Roche looked at the nightmare valley not far away, and there was pity in his eyes, a long breath, and he bowed his hands together at Du Jin: "General Du, when the dead are buried, please let Rosh be They recite sutras."

"The Master is really a compassionate and wise man. Du Mou really admires! Du Master will send any death in the future. Du Mou will die." Du Jin suddenly clenched his fists at Rosh and bowed his knees halfway. This solemnity surprised us, Rosh. Quickly help him up.

"Oh, I don’t know what lamp the princess used last night? It can be seen from afar, and it is bundled and can be waved at will." Du Jin bowed to me again, "Last night was so chaotic, If the princess had not given proper instructions, the camel would stop, and the time would be delayed.

"This..." I twitched my teeth and my brain was desperately turned.

"This is a gift from King Kangju to my king. I heard that it came from Daqin in the extreme west. My king is the only one to give to the princess."

Glancing at him, he saw nothing in his face. I had no choice but to say, "Yes, there is only one in this world, but unfortunately it was soaked in the water for too long last night, it is broken." This did not lie to him, it was really broken.

Du Jin said it was a pity, and to say a few words, he arranged the camp. I sighed and secretly pulled his clothes corner: "Aren't you not to be arrogant?"

He glanced at me and said lightly: "If it is said to be an object after a thousand years, he will even think it is a lie."

He shot me sharply with both eyes, and I quickly made a case of not killing the gun: "I'm sorry, I dare not. I will never take out the future next time."

He sighed and took off my raised hand. He was full of pity: "It is not to blame you for this. The matter is prioritized. The situation last night, of course it should be used. But, last night you didn't care about your body so much, almost freezing Get sick, do you want Weifu to die?"

I froze and smiled at him. For husband? The first time he used this title, his heart was warm.

"Look at you, you can laugh!" He was annoyed and tapped my head. When he was a kid, I knocked on his light head. When did it turn upside down? Just wanting to mumble a few words, seeing him abruptly said, "If the disease comes out of the cold, Lu Guang will not stop the whole team for your own illness. The road is bumpy, and there is a lack of medicine. If the condition is worse..."

He paused suddenly, a fearful expression I had never seen before, and looked at me sadly: "If there is no cure here, Rosh may only let you go back to your own time..."

He groaned in his heart and immediately understood the reason for his fear. The boss' words quickly passed through my head, and for a while, I was even more terrified than him. Hum, try to dispel those things that I don’t want to face, and solemnly raise my hand to his deep eyes, and swear: "You can rest assured, I must protect myself. Because of you, I have never felt my own like this The body is so important. This body is not only my own, but also yours."

The corner of his mouth bent a little, and his smile was light. Take my swearing hand up and break it: "Let's go to see if there are any injured."

He gently took me by the hand, and the spring breeze lifted his monk's clothes, and the sun shone golden light on him. I peeked at his outline of Xiu Yi, couldn't help but smile, my fingers entangled in his hand, and walked forward with him.

We took a rest for three days before we set off. Of the thousands of people who died, many have been washed away by the flood. Only one third was found, digging a large pit, and burying all the bodies in one place. For Lu Guang's stupidity and paranoia, they gave their lives, but did not even have a tombstone. Roche has been busy for three days, insisting on reading the Sutra for each deceased. When Lu Guang saw Roche always avoiding with a sullen face, he probably lost face.

Three days later, we walked into the valley where the memory was so painful. The entire team was silent, only the noisy footsteps, the chariot of the carriage, the jingle of camel bells, echoed between the valleys. A line of sky overhead, the sun is still falling, and thousands of people have broken the silk road at night, but who can remember?

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"Biography of Jinshu Jiumo Luoshi": Guanghuan, the middle road placed the army at the bottom of the mountain, the soldiers have rested, Luo Shi said: "Here will be embarrassed, it is appropriate to emigrate to the army." Guangbu is not satisfied. At night, heavy rains and violent floods broke out, the depth of the water was several feet, thousands of people died, and the light was different.