Chapter 615: Lotus City Lottery
Lu Chaochao was numb.
My heart is numb.
In the past, she had done everything she could to avoid doing her homework, including throwing it into the water and having it stolen by a thief... just to avoid doing her homework.
The two tutors were furious. They had even seen her extraordinary talent and were obsessed with her studies...
He told her directly that if she couldn't finish her homework on time.
The two tutors ran into each other and died in front of the Lu family's door.
Then go to the underworld to ask for mercy, stay with her every day, and learn and teach her. Anyway, they have taught countless students in their lives and have accumulated merits, so it is not difficult for them to ask for grace.
When Lu Chaochao heard this, he wailed as if he was struck by lightning.
I never dared to think about outlasting the Master again.
He did his homework obediently every day and ordered the guards to go back and forth every half a month.
And today, it’s exactly half a month, and it’s time to send the homework home.
If the two teachers fail to collect the homework, they will threaten with death. She was really desperate... She scratched her hair in frustration, her throat was sore from crying, and her voice was hoarse.
"This hurts more than killing me." Lu Chaochao was about to cry as she spoke.
"If I find out who ripped my homework, I will tear his skin off!"
She threw out another thick stack of books from her bag: "You beast, why didn't you tear up the books I didn't write? You are so evil, so evil!"
"He wants me dead!"
Hearing Lu Chaochao's words, Shanshan shrank her neck and lay obediently in the wet nurse's arms. I was secretly proud of myself, thinking that those people were right, power really is fascinating.
You can really do whatever you want! !
Lu Chaochao didn't even have breakfast. He was holding a pen and working on his homework.
Damn, there wasn’t this sense of urgency when we offered sacrifices to the heavens back then.
Studying is really the most difficult thing in the world.
It’s better to be a swordsman. Just chop down anyone you don’t like with your sword. How simple...
As soon as the day broke, everyone set out to enter the Kingdom of Brahma.
"Horse carriages cannot travel in the desert, so we will ride camels into the city... We should be able to reach Brahma before dusk."
"I heard that there is a big lottery box in front of the city gate of Fanguo. This lottery box is quite strange. It is said that it is 100% effective! But only those who are destined to draw the lottery can get it... The last time a lottery was drawn was 70 or 80 years ago..."
"In fact, the person who drew the lot was not a Van countryman. It was a escort from another place..."
"I just shook it casually, and a stick fell to the ground. It caused a sensation in the whole city..."
"Everyone will try it when we enter the city later..." Zhu Mo had already found out before coming.
After everyone had rested, they prepared to enter the desert.
"The desert is full of poisonous scorpions, so everyone should try to get on the camels." Zhu Mo carried Awu onto the camel and thoughtfully prepared a veil for her. There is a strong sandstorm in the desert, which often hurts my face.
The crowd entered the desert against the wind and sand. Shanshan's little face was covered, but he secretly lifted a corner and looked around.
The nanny hugged him and laughed: "Our little master Shanshan has never seen a desert, and he doesn't even dare to blink. Look at him looking around..." She originally thought that Shanshan would make a fuss on the road.
After all, he is not a quiet person at home.
But unexpectedly, she is extremely well-behaved.
"Don't even mention the young master. I have never seen a desert in my life." The wet nurse sighed.
Zhu Mo led the way in front, while Zhui Feng followed with a sword in hand.
Fortunately, the journey was safe and sound.
When we reached the center of the desert, strong winds blew sand all over the sky. There seemed to be a cry for help in the wind...
Lu Chaochao held the sword in his hand, and Zhu Mo frowned slightly: "I'll go and take a look..."
In the distance, a vortex of sand seemed to form in the desert. The sand was constantly sinking all around, and in the distance a few bald monks were panicking and trying to climb out of the whirlpool, but there seemed to be a huge suction force underneath, and they could only watch themselves sinking little by little.
There was a little monk who was almost crying.
Zhu Mo flew forward, picked up a few people and flew out of the center of the storm.
The monks were sweating profusely, but they still held the wooden fish tightly in their hands and refused to let go.
He knelt on the ground in panic, clasped his hands together and thanked everyone. They who survived the disaster could not hide the fear in their eyes.
"Thank you for saving me, benefactor."
"Are you masters going to the Brahma country to participate in the Buddhist conference?" Lu Chaochao asked.
One of the monks who looked older said, "Yes. It was just unfortunate that we encountered the quicksand that swallowed us. Fortunately, we were saved by the donor." Every few years, there would be a grand Buddhist event. The purpose is to lecture on scriptures and discuss the Dao, which are all discussions among great monks in the mortal world.
But every hundred years, a grand event will be held.
Bodhisattvas from the Buddhist world would come down to the world to discuss the truth with disciples and save them.
The little monk behind him had sand all over his face and spat a few times: "I don't know what's going on in this desert. It was extremely peaceful in previous years, but this year it's not peaceful at all."
It was as if some terrible force was trying to drag them deep into the earth.
Shanshan recalled the scene she saw in the desert last night. It seemed that the formation was activated by blood last night?
This means that a sacrifice of life is required.
He looked at the monks indifferently, his heart was calm and there was nothing unusual.
"If you don't mind, you can come with us. We are also going to the Lotus City of the Brahma Kingdom. I'll take you along the way..." Lu Chaochao made an invitation, and several masters thanked him without hesitation.
I was a little surprised that this group of people were fully armed and looked quite noble.
It was mainly the little girl in the center.
The crowd did not dare to stay in the desert and continued on their journey.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly along the way. It was not until the evening, when the sky turned red, that the gate of Lianhua City could be seen...
Several novice monks immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully.
This is their belief.
If viewed from above, the Lotus City looks like a giant lotus, just like the lotus platform under the seat of a Bodhisattva.
Before reaching the city gate, you can see the huge crowd outside the gate.
There are not only novice monks who come to make pilgrimages, but more of them are ordinary people from the mortal world.
"The Bodhisattva is merciful. After every grand event, sweet rain will be sent down. Sweet rain is beneficial to the health of mortals. This also leads to people from all directions coming to pray for rain for their long-term sick family members." Looking up, you can see many people with haggard faces, and many of them holding sick children in their arms.
"All living beings are suffering, Amitabha." The monk clasped his hands together and sighed.
The little monk looked at the city gate with sparkling eyes: "Would you like to draw a lot?"
"The oracle at the gate of Lianhua City is extremely accurate, but only the right people can get it. The last time it was drawn was seventy or eighty years ago..."
"It is said that he is an escort from another place, an illiterate farmer. He is very strong and has learned some martial arts since he was a child, so he follows others to escort and support his family."
"Everyone else was shaking lots at the door, but he just ignored them, as if he didn't believe in God."
"It was only after his good friend persuaded him that he went forward and shook the lot perfunctorily. Unexpectedly, he shook out the lot that others couldn't shake out. It was an excellent lot."
“Maybe it’s easy to draw a good fortune in other places, but in Lotus City, no one has ever drawn a good fortune.” The little monk said mysteriously.
"There are blank slips inside. Only after you shake it out will the words appear."
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