Chapter 129 (1/2)

Su Bai, Seven, Gyatso and Fatty's e's appearance, they were rising with hope But at last, with La into an abyss

”Fck… You ! You chose a perfect place and perfect time only to say so much nonsense and die before your master stroke? You can't be serious…”

Fatty was still stuck on the wall He really wanted to cry

”That's…” Gyatso raised his head and leaned against the wall in pain Laone, Gyatso knehat that reat pain, he wanted to laugh bitterly

”Amit…” Seven couldn't finish his pray He closed his eyes as if he didn't want to see this world anyleft to live for

Su Bai was pressing his heart while kneeling with his head against the ground He was close to La He had died a heroic death with a trace of resolution

It could be seen on his face: the hatred towards evil

As well as his dedication to die with the evil

And the greatness to sacrifice himself for peace and prosperity

But he was dead

”What have you done, bro?”

Su Baito bear the sharp pain in his chest He began to think that his heart would have co's sudden appearance and sudden death even if it wasn't hurting so

In the painting, a wooden bowl appeared in the old round in front of him

The boas not for food but for souls

A white light ca and landed on Gyatso

Gyatso's boy was broken beyond recover, but his longing for survival was extre wanted soul puppets, so it wanted to conquer their souls

Gyatso was enveloped in the white light

Then…

He stood up

In front of him, his teacher appeared

”Kneel, my kid”

His teacher still looked merciful

”No, I won't”

Gyatso stood firmly He knehere he was, and he knew this wasn't his teacher But it sounded and felt exactly like his teacher It was so real that he was a little confused

His teacher disappeared Next, an old man showed up with amiable smile He looked at Gyatso:

”I' Buddha Kneel”

”You are not Living Buddha! You are a de to our people excepted for discrimination and disaster!”

The old man vanished

But…

Next…

With Sanskrit enchanting, a real Buddha showed up, shi+ning with overwhel power

It was the true power of a real Buddhist!

Gyatso's chest thumped He had to lower his head

It was his belief, his spiritual support, his totem since he was a kid!

”Flop…”

He had no choice but to kneel

His face appeared in the old

Then…

… a second ray of white light was sent out fro and landed on Fatty

Fatty stood up in the light :

”Save it! I'!”

”Even before your beloved grandpa? My good boy?”

An oldin front of Fatty

”darandpa! If I hadn't sent you to the creht you'd come back to life!”

”You bastard! Don't talk to your grandpa like that! I asked you not to burn ain! I told you to bury ood place, and our family will be blessed if I was buried there! I kept it even though someone else had offered a fortune!”

Fatty immediately put on a sad face, ”I buried you there with e went to inforovern you out and burn you! I had no choice!”

”Forget it, maybe our family was not favored by fate anyway Kneel before ive you”