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Chapter 20: Thirty-six concubines

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"Oh? A monk is moved. Compared with me, a person who walks through the flowers and leaves day by day, he is just fifty steps away. Why do you use him to anger me?"

Xin He resisted, "So what if he's moved by the mortal heart? At least, he has a sincere heart, but you, you only have a rotten heart full of maggots."

Baili Fu'en was irritated, "He is no different from me. No, all men in the world are the same. Why do you think he is attracted to you? It's just because of your face. Let me tell you one more thing. Even if you are a No matter how beautiful a woman's face is, a man will not show his true heart. Whoever shows his true heart means giving his life. You ask me if I dare to give you my heart. I said I can't. You go ask that monk. I believe that he has the same answer. No one in this world will be willing to give his heart to you, because you are just a watery, selfish and foolish person, and you do not deserve anyone's sincerity."

"Yes, just because you and I don't have sincerity doesn't mean that others don't." Xin He didn't believe what he said.

He smiled, "Do you dare to bet with me?"

"You never keep your word. Even if I win the bet, you will not keep your promise."

"What do you want this time? Do you want your deed of betrayal?"

Xin He said no, "If you lose, I will use this contract to pierce your heart with a knife."

"Okay." He agreed happily.

The carriage and horses stopped at a thatched cottage outside the city. The conductor stopped the carriage and said he would wait.

The senior brother urged him to hurry up and hit the road. He didn't want to make any more mistakes. He had to endure this torture in the Prince's Mansion before escaping. Half of his life was left there. He couldn't bear to see Zhi Kong suffer anymore.

Senior brother could tell that he was waiting for someone.

Zhikong said, "Senior brother, could you please get some pen and ink for me?"

"What do you want with your pen and ink?"

He refused to say anything, and the people around him were helpless. They took pen and ink and finally composed an "Ode to Death". After reading it, the senior brother threw it on the ground and said, "Are you crazy?"

He held the incense in his hand and said, "She's here."

Xin He said outside the thatched cottage, "Is Master Zhikong still there?"

The senior brother was about to drive her away, but Zhikong stopped him, "Let Zhikong see her for the last time."

The child has no name.

The women they sent had a common name.

Ming Fei.

Later, every woman was called Ming Fei, and the child was also called Ming Fei.

Some people say that the child is the phantom of a little finger of Mosatuo (the wise Buddha), while others say that she is an unopened golden flower in the garden of Sakyamuni.

He lived in the human world for tens of thousands of years, and she only had a short period of fourteen years when he entered the human world. He lived as long as the world, never getting old or dying, sleeping or tired, but she was too fragile to resist the time of this world.

They said he should be one of them.

He said, I don't want to be bound by the word "Buddha", but they said, then you want to be a demon

He said that there is nothing wrong with being a demon. When he becomes the most powerful demon, he will call all demons "Buddha". In this way, "Buddha" will have to be renamed as demon.

They could not erase his achievements, nor could they agree with his cruel methods of governing the world. He said that he was a king and could dominate everything in his country. He could let the wind rise and the rain fall. In his country, there was no need for wind or rain. Leave it to the gods.

Later, no one could bring him into the Buddhist world because he refused to cross himself.

What he wants is to be a king, and what he wants is absolute rights. He is so eager for pure rights. He wants his subjects to crawl at his feet, look up to him, admire him, and fear him.

He had the most beautiful woman in the kingdom, Pishania and her many beautiful sisters.

He likes these women, as long as they are beautiful things, he likes them. Unlike them above his head, he will praise whatever he likes and will never avert his eyes.

The first golden flower of Xi Niu in Diao Ti opened, and with the fragrance of the golden flower, the thirty-six girls came from the depths of the desert, walking on the long yellow sand. There were silver bells on their ankles, as if they were in the desert. The sound of camels and bells announced to the country that the daughter of the gods had arrived.

They have honey-colored skin, and the shimmer of the Crescent Moon Spring shines deep in their eyes. Each of the thirty-six girls is wearing a red skirt, revealing half of their smooth shoulders. The red skirt is as dazzling as a gas flame, and the desert wind He led them to him.

As expected, he accepted their gift, thirty-six maidens.

Every girl is called Ming Fei.

The first concubine sat beside his bed, gently twirling her fingers through his long hair. Musicians played Sita and Dohora. With her singing, he fell asleep. The woman looked at his face, crystal clear. Her tears fell on her red dress, and she took out a dagger made of hawthorn wood and pierced his heart.

At dawn, he rubbed his eyes and saw that it was already bright outside the window, and the golden flowers in the garden were blooming even more gorgeously.

A red flower bloomed on the palace floor tiles.

The woman disappeared.

The second woman, the third woman, and the fourth woman all disappeared.

At the same time, several flowers as red as blood bloomed in his splendid palace. No one knew the names of the flowers.

Then there was a terrible rumor in his kingdom.

He killed those women, and the blood of the women he killed spattered on the ground and turned into red flowers.

He spoke less and less every day, and even the people who served him sometimes wondered whether he had lost the ability to speak and became completely mute.

The ninth girl did not come at night.

She came singing at dawn when he was sleeping soundly. He was awakened by her singing. He was really angry and went to catch her with bare feet. When he opened the door, there was a child-like woman outside.

The girl who is half childish is like the unopened golden flowers in his garden.

Seeing that he was angry, she ran away quietly.

After he fell asleep in the afternoon, she came again and asked him for water.

He felt sleepy and closed his eyes and ignored her.

She just sat alone in the empty palace.

Darkness surrounded the palace, and no one dared to light a lamp without his instructions.

He listened to her breathing in the darkness, and the breeze told him where she was sitting and playing in the palace, on the rooftop illuminated by the first ray of moonlight.

Later, she remembered that what she was looking for was not water, but his lips.

She came with a mission.

He woke up from his sleep, his heart beating uneasily in the silence, and he savored her fragrance, like the fragrance of golden flowers, like honey, like strong wine.

He tried his best to control his heartbeat for fear of alarming her.

The golden flowers in the garden were blooming beautifully, but he couldn't touch them. The petals would wither if he touched them lightly. He was afraid that she would wither like the golden flowers.

She forgot why she came. After the kiss ended abruptly, she didn't even know where to throw the dagger in her hand. She only closed her eyes tightly. Unfortunately, the dagger fell into his hand, but he didn't blame her. This time, The dagger did not turn into a red flower and fell to the ground.

Instead, it became a white tulsi flower (chain).

He asked what her real name was.

She said her name was Ganesha (descendant of the God of Destruction).

She told him again that she seemed lost.

So he hugged her into his arms, she hugged his neck, sat in his arms, and died together with him.

The king's kingdom then consisted of only its subjects.

A new king was born from his subjects.

The king's children later became kings, but none of them died.

Later generations revered the first king of Xiniu as the King of Joy. They did not know the woman's name, but they only knew her as Ming Fei.

Rumor has it that Concubine Ming worshiped the cruel evil gods with her love, converting them and bringing them into the pure land of gods and Buddhas.

The girl felt aggrieved, and the Dulce flower turned into a chain to lock her and him tightly together.

They lied to her, promising that they would send her home if she killed him or took him to a Buddhist site.

Her home was guarded by immortal elves, and there were golden flowers all over the ground. She sat beside the golden flowers and talked to the stars in the sky and the clouds above her head. A voice said to her, there is no Gadambo (Emperor-flowering Epiphyllum) in your home. , do you want to go and see it with me

She betrayed the golden flower behind her, sat up and followed the voice to find Katanbo.

They deceived her, deceived her out of the hands of the immortal elves, and sent her to the Xiniu Desert, to his kingdom.

(End of chapter)