In the Ming Dynasty, large families would set up a small Buddhist hall in the east. They would usually worship Guanyin Bodhisattva. The elders of the family would kneel and pray in the Buddhist hall every day, praying for the prosperity of their family and the safety of their descendants.
Guhan's house was no exception. Moreover, the Buddhist hall wasn't small. It was as big as three bedrooms and two living rooms.
Guhan pushed aside the curtains and saw King Yue's thin figure kneeling in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva, chanting.
Actually, the Sword Lady in the game couldn't be fat or thin. King Yue hadn't eaten for 25 days, even if he hadn't eaten for 25 years, he wouldn't lose any weight.
However, in Guhan's eyes, he clearly felt that King Yue was much thinner and more haggard.
"Bodhisattva, please bless me!
Please bless the Military Governor well outside the game. Please bless Yuzhang City to survive this calamity. Please bless him to be able to come back and see King Yue! "
King Yue sincerely prayed to the Bodhisattva. These words made Guhan feel especially touched and awkward. He didn't know what to do.
"There's no need to pray to them. King Yue, I'm back!"
Guhan took a step forward and pulled King Yue into his embrace. He sniffed the scent on King Yue's body. There was an inexplicable sour smell. This fellow hadn't bathed for 25 days, right?
The moment King Yue was hugged by Guhan, his body trembled and became extremely stiff. It was as if he had been frozen.
After a while, he said, "I'm back!"
"I'm back!"
Guhan helped King Yue up from the ground. Perhaps because he had been kneeling for too long, he couldn't maintain his standing posture after Guhan helped him up. His body trembled and he could only rely on Guhan's support to stand there.
"You don't need to help me!
I can stand up myself! "
Even though his body was still trembling, King Yue was still stubborn and insisted on standing up by himself … If it was Gu Han who had just entered the game, he would definitely listen to King Yue's words and let her go, leaving her to die on her own.
But now, how could Guhan do such a thing? Instead, he hugged King Yue even tighter.
"Boring … pervert!"
King Yue said hatefully, his face flushed from the corners of his eyes to the tips of his ears. "Why didn't you die in Yuzhang City? I could have escaped from your clutches and didn't have to suffer like this."
"Why are you still being so stubborn at a time like this!"
Guhan hugged King Yue, "If I really die, you won't be able to live either!"
"You bastard … sob sob …" Hearing Guhan's words, King Yue finally couldn't hold back his emotions and burst into tears in Guhan's arms.
"You pervert, shameless bastard … If you die, of course I won't be able to live!"
Guhan let King Yue vent his emotions in his arms. He cried for half an hour until King Yue was tired. Then, Guhan took out a carved wooden bed from his pocket and placed it in the temple hall. He carried King Yue to the bed.
"You must be tired!
Rest here for a while. Have a good sleep! "
Guhan took out another quilt and covered King Yue with it. He carefully pinched the corner of the quilt, "Have a good sleep. I have something to do with Song Hama. I'll come back to accompany you later!"
After saying that, Guhan was about to get up and leave. But as soon as he stood up, he felt the corner of his clothes being grabbed softly. King Yue's white and tender hand reached out from the quilt and grabbed the corner of Guhan's clothes. Her stubborn eyes were full of pleading as she looked at Guhan. Her small mouth opened and closed. It was hard to hear what she said, but Guhan could tell from her mouth that she said, "Don't go!"
Forget it, I don't lack this bit of time!
Guhan sat down again. The two were silent for a while. Guhan was the first to break the silence.
"You don't need to do this anymore. You can only rely on your own efforts. What does it have to do with those gods and buddhas? Why do you need to beg them?" Guhan grabbed King Yue's hand and said.
"Always ask for something!" King Yue smiled, "Didn't you come back safely?"
"But there's no need to ask for these things!"
Guhan glanced at the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, "Take the Guanyin you worship for example. He's not a god or buddha that protects us. He's just a selfish stinky Daoist, a Universe level Yuan Kou.
Moreover, he's a man, yet he has the face to dress up as a woman! "
Guanyin Bodhisattva, this deity whom the descendants of Yan and Huang had once worshipped the most, had actually appeared in the real world with the identity of Yuan Yan after the Great Calamity. As soon as she had appeared, she had sent a whole three thousand commoners to the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.
[PS: The author hesitated for a while about the Guanyin Bodhisattva, but he still explained it. After all, many readers might be Buddhists, and there might be some religious aspects involved. Therefore, the author would like to clarify that the Guanyin Bodhisattva in the book only became Yuan Kou and slaughtered commoners because of the plot. It has nothing to do with the real Guanyin Bodhisattva. The author doesn't have any intention of slandering the Guanyin Bodhisattva!]
In addition, Guanyin Bodhisattva seemed to be the image of a natural female, but in reality, Guanyin Bodhisattva was a hundred percent a man.
Guanyin Bodhisattva was originally the ninth disciple of the Primeval Lord of Daoism, Daoist Ci Hang. She was taken in by Daoist Cundi in the Myriad Immortal Formation and became the Guanyin Bodhisattva in Buddhism.
Daoist Ci Hang didn't want to become a disciple of Buddhism, so he never used his real body. He only used a female incarnation to do things for Buddhism, accumulating virtue and doing good deeds. Most people saw Daoist Ci Hang's female incarnation, so there were rumors that Guanyin Bodhisattva was a woman.
Thinking about it carefully, this Guanyin Bodhisattva could be said to be the first trap in China's history!
[PS: The author likes the setting of the Great Desolation, so all the settings of the deities in China are based on the Great Desolation. If there are readers who don't understand the Great Desolation, you can search it on Baidu or read novels about the Great Desolation, such as "Buddha is the Way".
However, the fact that Guanyin Bodhisattva was actually a man was not fake, because even in the Buddhist scriptures, Guanyin had the body of a man.
In all the Buddhist scriptures before the Tang Dynasty, Guanyin had the body of a man, and the Buddha statue was also a male Buddha statue.
However, in the era of Wu Zetian, there was a monk who wanted to curry favor with Wu Zetian and spread Buddhism.
Thus, he wrote a Buddhist scripture that said that Wu Zetian was actually the reincarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva, the master of destiny, and Guanyin Bodhisattva was originally a woman.
When Wu Zetian saw this, she was naturally very happy. Thus, she wantonly promoted Guanyin Bodhisattva and personally confirmed that Guanyin was a woman.
With Wu Zetian's will, who in the world disobeyed? Thus, from Wu Zetian onwards, Guanyin Bodhisattva gradually became a woman.]
"Tsk …" King Yue glanced at Guhan unhappily. Guhan knew that he had gone overboard. King Yue had prayed for him for 25 days out of goodwill. No matter what Guanyin was, King Yue's intentions were irrefutable.
"King Yue, I understand what you're thinking. I'll remember your feelings for me, Guhan. You prayed for me for 25 days, and I, Guhan, will remember it for the rest of my life. I won't let you down!" Guhan's hand touched King Yue's face as he said this affectionately.
King Yue's face became redder and redder. In the end, he covered his head with the blanket and said through the blanket, "Who prayed for you for 25 days? I just heard that Yuzhang City was attacked by Yuan Kou, so I prayed for all of Yuzhang City. You were just included in it, who prayed for you!"
Ai, even at this point, King Yue's mouth was still so stubborn. He didn't want to admit that he was praying for Guhan no matter what.
"Is that so?"
Hearing King Yue's words, Guhan's heart skipped a beat. He said with a pained tone, "I was wondering why I was paralyzed on the bed. So it was because you prayed for me!"
"What, you're injured?
Paralyzed on the bed? "
When King Yue heard that Guhan was injured, he immediately pulled down the blanket and revealed a nervous face, "How could this be? Why am I paralyzed?
Didn't you say it's the med bay?
Can't the med bay cure all diseases? "
"This is the power of Nether River Patriarch. How can a normal med bay cure me!"
Guhan sighed and told him half the truth, "My body is now filled with Nether River Patriarch's immortal power. I can't move anything except my head.
The med bay and current medical technology can't do anything about this immortal power. I can only wait for it to dissipate! "
"How could this be!"
When King Yue heard Guhan's condition, his face was full of sorrow and pain, "It's all my fault. I'm lazy and only recited your name 999 times a day!
If I worked harder and recited it 9999 times, you would definitely … "
"Thank you 999 times!" Before King Yue could finish, Guhan lowered his head and kissed King Yue's lips.
King Yue's eyes widened because Guhan's tongue came in without any warning. King Yue wanted to resist, but when his tongue came into contact with Guhan's, he and Guhan were entangled. Their wet tongues entangled each other like a butterfly knot.
"Annoying!"
King Yue hugged Guhan's waist and pulled Guhan, who was sitting on the bed, onto him. He grabbed Guhan's soft flesh tightly. The two of them were separated by a blanket for a long time before Guhan got up from King Yue's body.
"Alright, King Yue, you're too tired. Rest well. I'm going to find Song Hama."
Guhan started to tidy up his messy clothes as if he had just finished something.