Han Sen was walking down the street. Suddenly, his heart jumped. He looked ahead and saw a white-robed Buddha Lady standing in the middle of a crowd. She was smiling at Han Sen.
"Speechless Buddha Lady?" Han Sen was shocked.
"Mister Han Sen, if you want, I can take you on a tour of the Buddha Kingdom." Speechless walked in front of Han Sen and bowed her head.
"Thank you, Buddha Lady." Han Sen accepted the offer.
It was almost impossible to escape the eyes and ears of the Buddha Race within the Buddha Kingdom.
Han Sen had nothing to do, anyway. If Speechless was willing to be his tour guide, there was no reason for him to reject. After all, Speechless was a beautiful woman. She was quite attractive.
"Then, please follow me. I hope I won't disappoint you." Speechless smiled and led Han Sen down the street.
Han Sen thought this was strange. There were many creatures in the city, but none of them recognized Speechless. No one looked at him strangely, either. That confused him.
Speechless seemed to know what he was thinking. She smiled and said, "The Buddha are not greedy. Speechless rarely goes out with her real face."
"I see."
Han Sen nodded. He asked, "Are there any good places to visit? Can you tell me about them?"
"Mister Han, just call me Speechless."
Speechless paused and went on to say, "I don't think you'd be interested in an ordinary place like this. There is a Happy Buddha Wall four hundred miles away. It is a half-deified Buddha King of the Buddha. Perhaps you would like to take a look."
"In that case, you can call me Han Sen. Calling me Mister sounds weird," Han Sen said with a smile.
Speechless nodded. As they walked, she explained the origin of the Happy Buddha Wall. Her words were like pearls, and she was beautiful. The journey wasn't boring.
The Happy Buddha Wall wasn't left behind by Happy Buddha King. It was a Buddha student who drew a picture of Happy Buddha King and then carved it into the wall. It was called the Happy Buddha Wall.
Happy Buddha King was a very famous half-deified of the Buddha, but he had died a long time ago. Only Happy Buddha King's name remained among the Buddha. He was still known by many people.
The student who drew the picture of Happy Buddha King was not an ordinary person. He was a legendary person.
If there was a higher race that had the most outsiders, it was the Buddha. In the whole of the Buddha Kingdom, the Buddha made up less than one percent of the population. The rest were outsiders, and there were many geniuses among them.
There were many famous outsiders among the Buddha, and many Kings were famous.
The person who drew the picture of Happy Buddha King was an outsider called Xin Luo. He admired Happy Buddha King a lot, and he wanted to draw a picture of the man.
There were many complicated stories. Duke Xin Luo met Happy Buddha King ten times, but he couldn't get what he wanted. It wasn't until the eleventh time that Happy Buddha King allowed him to draw the picture. That was how the Happy Buddha Wall was created.
After Duke Xin Luo finished the Happy Buddha Wall, he went into seclusion to practice. Three years later, he came out as a King. Then, like Happy Buddha King, he became a half-deified.
This was a famous story among the Buddha. King Xinluo was a very famous King among the Buddha. But just like Happy Buddha King, he had been buried in the dust of history. The only thing people knew about him was the Happy Buddha Wall and the legend of King Xinluo.
Han Sen listened to the story with great interest. When the story was finished, they arrived at Lutian Cliff, where the Happy Buddha Wall was.
Han Sen thought such a holy ruin would be heavily guarded by the Buddha. He didn't expect there to be no fences around. They went straight to the Happy Buddha Wall.
The Joyful Buddha Wall was carved directly on the side of a cliff. It was more than ten feet tall, and there was a strange feeling in its majestic aura.
Han Sen looked at the Happy Buddha Wall from afar, and he was confused. "Isn't it supposed to be Happy Buddha King?
Why are there two Buddhas on the wall?
Which one is Happy Buddha King? "
On the mountain wall, there was a Buddha sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform. He looked kind and had a smile on his face. There was also a Buddha woman sitting cross-legged on the Buddha's waist. Her hands were around the Buddha's neck. Her lips were touching the Buddha's lips.
Speechless smiled and said, "Isn't there a Love God among the Rebate?
Happy Buddha King is the Love God of the Buddha. Happy Buddha King is called Ming King, and the Buddha woman is Ming Fei. They are both half-deified, so they can be called Happy Buddha King. "
"I see."
Han Sen said that, but in his heart, he thought, "Isn't this just a combination? I thought it was Happy Buddha King, but it turns out he is just an old pervert."
"Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.
Color is where Buddha is. "Speechless looked serious as she spoke to Han Sen.
"I don't know much about this. It looks like I am not destined to be a Buddha," Han Sen said with a smile.
Speechless smiled and said, "I don't know if you are destined to be a Buddha or not, but you can look at this wall more often. Perhaps you can learn something.
When King Xinluo drew the Happy Buddha, he learned the Happy Path. He combined the Happy Path with the painting. If you are destined to be a Buddha, you might be able to learn the true meaning of it. "
Han Sen looked at the Happy Buddha Wall, but he couldn't see anything about it. With a wry smile, he said, "It looks like I am not destined to be a Buddha. I can't learn anything about it."
"I have a way for you to see it, but you will need my help. Would you be willing to help?" Speechless looked at Han Sen with her beautiful eyes.
"If you are willing to help me, of course." Han Sen smiled.
"Okay. Look into my eyes and see what I see in them." Speechless smiled at Han Sen. Her eyes were like water in autumn.
Han Sen looked into Lady Speechless' eyes. He thought they were very pretty. Her eyes were as clear as a spring, and he couldn't help but be drawn into them.
Han Sen felt as if his eyes were going to be sucked into Speechless' eyes. In those eyes, he saw his own reflection.
But the reflection was strange. It was completely naked. It was reflected in Speechless Buddha Lady's eyes.
Boom!
Han Sen felt as if his head had exploded. Many thoughts were running through his mind, and many of them made him blush.
Speechless looked at Han Sen with eyes like spring water. She had a weird smile on her face.