Chapter 1,729 Donor, you are destined to be a Buddha
Just when Chen Xi looked at Xun Yu's back in confusion, Jia Xu hurriedly came to look for Chen Xi with a volume of letters.
"Uh, Wen He, what do you want from me?" Chen Xi asked, scratching his head.
"There is a secret letter. Wen Ru also sent another one. He said that it is only for you to read and not to pass it on to the lord yet." Jia Xu said, and then stepped away a little distance.
"Is there something wrong?" Chen Xi asked, opening the secret letter. After reading it, he was shocked, and then took a deep breath, "Wen He, lend me a hand."
Jia Xu kicked the brazier to Chen Xi, and Chen Xi burned the secret letter directly.
"I already know about this." Chen Xi pressed his temples and said with a headache.
"My letter has been delivered, so I'll leave first." Jia Xu said with a bow.
Chen Xi bowed his hand in return, and after watching Jia Xu leave, Chen Xi left the camp to find Zhuge Liang.
"Bo Yan, you are here, how are you doing recently?" Chen Xi came to Zhuge Liang and happened to see Zhuge Liang teaching Lu Xun the changes in military formation, so he asked.
"Brother Kong Ming taught me a lot, but I still lack a lot." Lu Xun said in a depressed mood.
"Don't worry, you will grow to this level sooner or later." Chen Xi said with a smile, "By the way, Kong Ming, are there any new legion talents or spiritual talents recently?"
"I can vaguely feel a spiritual talent, but it doesn't seem to be awakened. There are no other changes. Does Chen Hou have anything to ask?" Zhuge Liang did not doubt that he had him, so he opened his spiritual talent and felt it.
said.
"Oh, nothing has changed." Chen Xi touched his chin, "Then it's nothing. By the way, what is Ziyi's legion talent?"
"Combo attacks, each attack is accompanied by an attack of heaven and earth essence. What's wrong?" Zhuge Liang asked in confusion, "Is there a problem with the navy?"
"Well, it's not a big problem. We lost a lot of troops, and the coach is fine." Chen Xi said with a smile.
"Is General Gan missing?" Zhuge Liang sent a message to Chen Xi and asked, "His legion talent is still there, and there is nothing wrong with it. I think Ji people have their own destiny."
"Well, since he's not dead, don't worry about it. I'm just worried that he will do something irrational again." Chen Xixi said with a slight headache.
Gan Ning, who was already squatting at Minnagala Harbor to spy on the Kushan Navy's training, couldn't help but sneeze.
"Ah sneeze." Gan Ning rubbed his nose, and then continued to observe the training of the Kushan Navy. I have to say that the Kushan Navy is very good at training. Although Gan Ning felt that some of the training was not suitable for their Han army, there were some
It is indeed very powerful.
"Oh, in addition to the defense system, how can this kind of warming method be used like this?" Gan Ning watched the training of the Kushan Navy from a distance with a look of admiration, recording bits and pieces of information.
As for not being able to speak Kushan dialect, it is a problem for Gan Ning, but it is not too serious. After all, his level of naval combat is still at a high level. He can understand the effect of what tricks the opponent uses by putting himself into it, so
He can learn general skills through observation.
Of course, being caught by others in the name of peeping into the military camp is not a big problem. Gan Ning's combat prowess guarantees that as long as someone comes to patrol, he will be able to run away. Although he may not have much brains in a desperate fight, his strength is already there.
The internal energy is completely separated from the body.
Therefore, besides eating Overlord's meal every day, Gan Ning spent the rest of his time spying on the training of the Kushan Navy day and night. He even tried to sneak into the camp, but was discovered by the Kushan Navy and managed to break through with super force.
came out.
However, after that time, the Kushan Navy also became much more alert, and Gan Ning was able to learn more. After all, defense is also a method of naval warfare.
But the more he learns, the more Gan Ning feels that there are many things he lacks. Are you afraid of crossbow shooting skills? Using the essence of heaven and earth to quickly complete instantaneous explosive acceleration on the water surface, speeding turns, extreme turns, and how to instantly launch a counterattack after being attacked.
state.
In short, Gan Ning was dazzled by the naval combat skills of the Kushan Navy. Just an instantaneous explosive acceleration has many skills. After being besieged, the classic corner collision method made Gan Ning feel sad. He had to have it in the first place.
With this move, the navy under his command would not fall into this fate, but it was a pity that neither he nor he could use it now.
Whenever he thinks of his comrades and himself dying, and now he is the only one left alive, Gan Ning's heart is as sharp as a knife, spying on the Kushan Navy, the fatigue caused by using his brain to practice will be wiped away, and he will turn to
A more focused attitude towards learning.
[There are many things here that are not suitable for our Han army, and there are some skills that Guishang cannot use to the limit. I have to filter out the things that are most suitable for our Han army. I can stay here for at most one year, and this year I
There’s no end to learning.]
Gan Ning stared intently at the Kushan Navy's flagship in the distance demonstrating instantaneous overspeeding and extreme turning. In a few breaths, the bow and stern of the ship turned in one direction. This move was a move that Gan Ning had been working hard to learn recently.
[I have to find a way. There are some things that I can't learn just by observing them. I need to find a way to get on board.] Gan Ning thought with a slight headache.
When Gan Ning first came here, he wanted to sneak in, but that time he entered the camp to peek, if Gan Ning hadn't been very reliable, he might have been caught, so even now Gan Ning has no way to enter the camp to get a closer look.
.
[But no matter what, I must learn, how can I lose to the barbarians!] Just as his heart wavered, Gan Ning immediately strengthened his confidence. What he had done here could not be abandoned halfway. He could lose once, but he must not know
Never correct your mistakes!
Gan Ning then continued to observe the training of the Parthian Navy, hoping to learn something that could be used. However, the more he studied, the more Gan Ning felt the necessity of language. If he could communicate, Gan Ning felt that he should be able to learn
to something more.
[Unfortunately, that boy Gan Bao also died in the battle, otherwise, there would still be someone who could communicate.] Gan Ning has very good hearing, but unfortunately he cannot understand what he heard, which made him very helpless.
[I need to think of a way. If this continues, there are too many things that I won’t be able to learn.] Gan Ning thought with a slight headache, [By the way, how did those Kushan people talk to me directly before? What should I do?
?]
At this time, Gan Ning overheard something he could understand. He couldn't help but turn his head and found that it was a monk communicating with a horse, a dragon horse whose inner energy was separated from the body.
Gan Ning rolled his eyes and ran over. Following the example of the people he saw during this period, he clasped his hands and bowed to the monk.
"May I ask, Master, I don't know why I can understand what you are saying?" Gan Ning looked confused and bowed to the monk.
"Donors don't need to be polite. It's not that you can understand what I say, but that everything can be communicated with the heart." The monk said unhurriedly.
"Then how can I communicate as carefully as you do?" Gan Ning asked respectfully.
The monk stood up and patted the dragon horse. The dragon horse snorted, shook its head and flew away. Gan Ning's eyes flashed with fire.
"The donor has the heart to worship the Buddha, then come with me." The monk made a gesture of invitation to Gan Ning after Long Ma left, and then Gan Ning left with the monk.
Soon the monk took Gan Ning to his temple. This was a temple located on a high slope, almost at the same level as the tall towers in the city. The walls of the temple were carved with statues of King Maha Lun Ming, and the monk was
Let Gan Ning watch for himself.
Unlike other places that require spiritual relics to be seen, the Maharaja Mingwang carved on the wall of this temple is enough for ordinary people in Kushan to reflect the Buddha in their hearts.
However, this kind of inscription is considered a valuable treasure even in the Kushan Kingdom. Basically any temple has this kind of thing. Whenever you come to a temple, you will see someone worshiping Buddha here.
This sculpture obviously has traces of smoky sacrifices, but when Gan Ning came here, no one practiced here.
Of course, Gan Ning had no idea of such a thing. If he had known it, he would probably have understood that his meeting with this master was not an accidental encounter.
"The donor is enlightened here and has a predestined relationship with the Buddha. I think it won't be long before he learns to communicate with his heart." The monk saw that Gan Ning was sitting there spontaneously and began to understand, so he bowed and left.
Gan Ning looked at the statue of Maharaja Ming and realized silently that everyone realized different things from this sculpture, but what Gan Ning saw in the statue of Maharaja was himself.
Gan Ning silently realized that time passed by in the blink of an eye. When Gan Ning came back to his senses, he found that it was already dark and he was actually obviously tired.
"Donor, please have a meal." When Gan Ning came back to his senses, the monk who was chanting sutras to the moon at the side finished his prayer beads and pushed the large food box to Gan Ning.
Gan Ning sat down on the bluestone floor, opened the food box and started eating. What surprised Gan Ning was that there was a large piece of venison in it.
"Monk, you're not bad, you actually have venison to eat." Gan Ning turned to the monk while chewing.
"The hunter at the foot of the mountain gave it to me, did the donor understand it?" the monk asked, closing his eyes and turning his rosary beads.
"I understand a little, but there are still many things I don't understand," Gan Ning said to the monk while chewing venison.
"Donor, if you continue to watch, you will naturally understand." The monk said slowly.
"Ha, I think so too." Gan Ning said with a smile, not treating himself as an outsider at all.
For the next few days, Gan Ning had been meditating in the temple, and the monk didn't say much. He just prepared meals and mountain spring water for Gan Ning every day. The daily meat was brought from the hunters down the mountain, either wild boar or elk.
Every day is different.
For more than ten days, there were only monks and Gan Ning in the temple, and no other people came to disturb them. How could Gan Ning not know that there was something wrong?
In the past ten days, Gan Ning has made great progress, and he has made great progress in his mind every day. Such a sculpture, even a second-class Gan Ning would not think of it as an ordinary thing, but this place is only open to him.
Until one day when Gan Ning finished his practice and was eating, he suddenly said to the monk who was chanting sutras with his eyes closed, "Monk, what's your name?"
The rosary in the monk's hand paused, and then slowly started spinning again, "Congratulations to the donor, your wish has been achieved. As for the monk's name, the common name has been forgotten, but the name I inherited is Moggallana."
"Moggallana? This name is a bit strange." Gan Ning couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat when he heard the monk say his name. He laughed and said, "By the way, aren't you monks?"
"Yes." The monk said slowly turning his rosary beads.
"Why not call him Chubby?" Gan Ning suddenly asked.
"..." The monk was speechless and just recited the sutra silently.
"Monk, why do you want to help me?" Gan Ning suddenly said to Moggallana.
"It is our duty to do good deeds." The monk remained unhurried.
"Then do you know who you are helping?" Gan Ning looked at the monk and asked.
"I don't know." The monk still didn't have the slightest sense of urgency.
"Since you don't know anything, why do you want to help me?" Gan Ning continued to ask.
"It's just to do good deeds and accumulate merit. Why should you know the donor's purpose? What's more, although the donor does murder, he doesn't do it for fun. You have your own bottom line." The monk's unhurried voice came over.
"Tell me, why are you helping me? I don't like to owe others favors." Gan Ning no longer had the playful smile on his face like before, but instead said seriously.
"Donor, don't be wary." The monk slowly stopped holding the rosary in his hand, opened his eyes and looked at Gan Ning.
"You are so courteous for nothing, but it is either a traitor or a thief. I cannot help but be careless. That carving is extraordinary. You generously let me look at it for more than ten days. How could you not make me feel jealous?" Gan Ning said without any concealment.
He looked at the monk sitting cross-legged opposite and said.
"Since you are already afraid, why don't you take action?" The monk looked at Gan Ning calmly and said, his calm tone made Gan Ning unpredictable, but most of the alertness that he might take action at any time has disappeared.
"After all, I eat what you have, live what you have, and use what you have. If I attack you because of suspicion before leaving, I can't do such a thing." Gan Ning shook his head and said, although he committed many crimes, but
He has integrity and bottom line.
"The donor is indeed destined to be a Buddha." The monk closed his eyes and said to Gan Ning with a smile, but before he could finish speaking, Gan Ning's inner voice came from over there.
"Perhaps there are some local tyrants who take advantage of them. You can't take action just because of suspicion. Maybe they are the ones who take advantage of you, right? This monk's head is indeed quite big." Gan Ning looked at the monk's round head and muttered involuntarily.
The monk suddenly became confused and waved his hand, "Since the donor has learned the lesson, just leave on your own."
"Uh, you really don't have anything you need my help with?" Gan Ning asked immediately when he saw that the other party was about to drive him away.
"I originally had something to ask for, but now I have nothing to ask for. I just feel that the donor is destined to be my Buddha." The monk closed his eyes again and began to chant sutras, and the rosary beads in his hand began to rotate.
"You're making it difficult for me." Gan Ning is a typical person who wants to help you the more you say he doesn't need it.
"The donor had better eat this meal and leave." The monk seemed a little too lazy to pay attention to Gan Ning. (To be continued.)
