Daxia Lingxian

Chapter 134 King Gesar!

In front of the most distinguished auditorium, each troupe leader presents a khata to the princess, and after saluting, he announces the repertoire he will perform.

"Your Highness, the poor monk is playing "The Prince Monks"."

"My lord princess, this concubine is playing "Motanga Girl"."

"Princess Qi, the villain is playing "Mulian Rescue Mother"."

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The masters reported their repertoires one by one, including "The Heavenly Girl Scattering Flowers", "Heaven in the Sky", "Meeting with Maitreya", "Great Kasyapa", "The Story of Dragon Happiness", "Prince Nuosang"...

Eighty percent of them are Buddhist repertoires, and the performances are Buddhist stories. Half of the actors who play the roles are monks.

It was Mei Duo's white team representing Yanshi Temple who played "Prince of Lausanne", the team leader Gesang Mei Duo.

The protagonist of "Prince Northang" is a man, but she is played by a female actress, that is a cross-dressing.

If the role is reversed, if the performance is successful, it will be more flattering and can win more applause from the audience.

"My lord princess, Bichen is playing "King Gesar"." Luo Ning, who was the last to play, held a khata and presented it to the princess.

Although the princess is a Buddhist mother and believer daughter, she is very interested in Buddhist scriptures, but she likes "King Gesar" very much.

"Luo Ning, play well." Rob Deji's smile was very holy, like a pure white lotus flower, "A good performance is the face of Bengong."

Suddenly a Tubo official said:
"Luoning, why don't you follow the dog ceremony in front of the princess? Don't you know the etiquette rules of the Great Tubo? You are the princess' retainer."

It turned out that, apart from the monks, among the [-] class leaders who offered khatas, they all performed dog-like salutes.

Only Luo Ning saluted with the Xia people's long bow.

Rob Deji glanced at Dorgon, who was looking unhappy, and said with a smile:
"After all, Luo Ning is from Xia, and I don't care about it, why should you say more?"

The Tubo officials immediately fell silent.

But Luo Ning knew that many of the Tubo nobles here hated him, a young man from Xia who had suddenly made a fortune.

Of course, their repulsion is also normal.

Who called himself a Xiaren?

Without the help of Dorgon and the princess, it would have been very difficult to obtain an official position in Tubo.

Unless he can give up his dignity, like Jin Yanshou and other scum, completely surrender to Tubo and turn himself into Tubo.

Luo Ning's Danfeng eyes glanced slightly, and he remembered this Tubo official.

Hmph, Shunzhou Jieerlun, Ganglawangdui!

This person is a fifth-rank official, the patriarch of the Gangla family, and the local lord.Among the top ten forces in Xifan, the Gangla family ranks sixth.

But as soon as Luo Ning looked away, he felt a gaze that made him uncomfortable sweep over him.

He was running Ling Dao beads, and with his invisible perception, he caught a big lama wearing a five-bead skull crown from the corner of his eyes.

The lama is as majestic as a pagoda, and his treasure is solemn. Sitting there, he looks like a real Buddha, which is awe-inspiring.

Those who don't know, would never have guessed that this great lama is the Gusa Living Buddha of the famous Yanshi Temple.

Yanshi Temple is not only the fourth largest power in Shunzhou, but also stands behind the Great Huanxi Buddha of the Huanxi School.

Luo Ning's heart trembled.He sensed a trace of badness from Gusa Living Buddha.

In addition, there are several local big shots who are hostile to him.

It seems that there are many enemies in the future.

Luo Ning sneered in his heart.

Jiedu made the master stand up and said loudly:

"The order of the fifteen troupes will be determined by drawing lots."

He pointed to a jade stele densely covered with dao patterns on the side of the huge stage, "Have you seen the colorful theater stele? The cheers and admiration of the audience will sense the colorful theater stele through the array."

"The better the performance, the more engrossed the characters are, the more colorful and complicated the colorful opera stele will be."

The stage of Dajinpeng Temple is not only more than ten feet large, but also has formations and colorful opera steles.

This shows that the Tubo people's attitude towards opera is different from that of the Xia people.

The actors were not surprised either, only Luo Ning felt a little surprised.

Isn't this just a scoring device and a voting device?sure.

In the next draw, Luo Ning drew two!
It turned out to be the second play.

Very unfavorable.

As soon as the playing order was announced, Su Chuo in the auditorium couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Miss, don't worry, Erzhen will definitely be able to perform well." E Shu and Yin Yu, who were in charge of protecting her, sat beside her, one on the left and the other on the right.

Suddenly, in the auditorium where the Yanshi Temple was located, the eyes of several lamas, across the dark crowd, locked on Su Chuo.

Although Su Chuo was wearing a veil, her temperament was still too outstanding, and soon attracted the attention of those evil monks who were "professional" to women.

"Humph!"

Sensing the strange Eshu and Yinzhen with their spiritual sense, they snorted coldly at the same time, and swept their cold and stern eyes towards the lamas with obscene eyes.

Jin Guo servants are easy to use.Even though Su Chuo is an ordinary woman with no cultivation base, the two monks who have completed the seventh rank still protect her well.

"Miss, be careful of those lamas." E Shu reminded.

Su Chuo's face suddenly changed.

"Miss, don't worry, there are slaves around, they dare not be presumptuous."

The two were sent to Luo Ning by Dorgon, but they didn't complain.

Dorgon had too many servants, and the two were not taken seriously at all.By the side of the new master Luo Ning, it feels like family.

Their slave soul contract is in Luo Ning's hands, and Luo Ning will win and lose with Luo Ning. Of course, Luo Ning's "family" must be protected.

.........

Soon, when it was time for the Chen Pai, the entire Dharma Assembly Hall and the surrounding squares became quiet.

Only the sound of the prayer wheel.

Ten to twenty thousand pairs of eyes were all staring at the huge stage.

The first scene finally started.

"The Prince's Monk" by Qiongjie Troupe!
"The Prince Becomes a Monk" is also an old Buddhist drama well-known to Tibetans. It tells the story of the Buddha who abandoned his wealth and became a monk when he was a prince.

Obviously, this is a repertoire of Buddhist preaching.

From Luo Ning's point of view, it was a political drama in the Tubo Kingdom.

The actor who plays the leading role is a lama.

The curtain of the huge stage slowly opened, and a luxurious palace appeared on the stage.

On a moonlit night, the lights are brilliant, and delicacies and wines are displayed on several tables.

That round of the moon is impressively the spell of a Lama actor.

Amidst the melodious music, scantily clad dancers appeared on stage one after another, dancing alluringly.

The lama-player, dressed in splendid attire, transforms into Prince Siddhartha.Sitting at the wine table, he turned a blind eye to the beauties in front of him, his eyes were distant and deep.

All the singers sang and danced, stepping forward from time to time to flatter.

"Your Highness..."

"come…"

The prince stood up and walked wearily through the dancers as if they didn't exist.

He looked at the moon, and said in a cold monologue:
"Why can't I indulge in pleasure? Why am I absent-minded about pleasure? What happens after pleasure? Won't I grow old? Won't I get sick? Won't I die?

"Power, money, beauty, and family affection are nothing more than that. Where does life come from, and where does death go? What is the purpose of living?"

Just one scene and two lines captured the emotions of the audience.

All eyes were diverted from the dancing girl to the lama who played the role of the prince.

"My son! Siddhartha!" A sudden call made the hearts of the audience tremble again.

Then, King Suddhodana, wearing a crown on his head, came on stage.

"My son!"

The prince turned his head and saw King Jingfan, and immediately saluted: "Father, auspicious!"

Jingfan Wang Bai said: "Recently you have been absent-minded, preoccupied, restless, talking to yourself, what's wrong?"

The prince knelt down on one knee, "Father, my son has decided to go to become a monk now and pursue the path of enlightenment and liberation. I hope the father will agree to my request."

The King of Pure Rice: "Siddhartha, are you determined to go your own way, obsessed with obsession?!"

Prince: "Father, becoming a monk and cultivating the Tao is the pursuit of enlightenment, and the secular life of indulging in the pleasures of the five desires is truly obsessed with obsession."

Speaking of this, the Lama actor is like a prince possessed, his noble temperament is full of confusion, emptiness, but also firmness and confidence.

The atmosphere of the whole stage was exaggerated by him.

King Jingfan shook his head with a sad expression: "Siddhartha, my son, give up this terrible idea. Our palace is full of silk, silk, fragrant flowers and wine. Wealth, power..."

Prince: "Father, glory and wealth will pass away. No matter how long you live, you will grow old and perish..."

King Jingfan said angrily: Absurd!All people in the world are like this, and it is precisely because of this that they have to enjoy themselves in time.Siddhartha, you really disappoint me! "

The prince was calm and a little indifferent, "Father, we should pursue the avenue of immortality, immortality, and immortality. How I yearn for the quiet mountains and forests, where I can meditate alone and enjoy a peaceful life. I treat everything in the world like nothing."

At this moment, the magic power of the actor was running to the extreme, and the Sanskrit sound, which came from nowhere, sounded like the sound of heaven.

The body of Prince Siddhartha was bathed in holy light.

"Buddha..." Many viewers were moved, "Without Prince Siddhartha becoming a monk, how could there be a Buddha?"

King Suddhodana said sadly, "Don't you have any nostalgia for your family?

The prince sighed, and said in a calm tone, "Father, relatives and friends will always have a day of separation, why bother to insist on the fate of parents and wives?"

King Jingfan looked painful and angry. He pointed at Siddhartha tremblingly, "Absurd, nonsense! I think you must have lost your mind and act like a madman! You are crazy!"

Wang Zibai said: How childish and pitiful are the sentient beings who are addicted to the five desires and six dusts.I have made up my mind!"

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As the plot reached its climax, Prince Siddhartha became a monk and cut off the world of mortals. The hearts of the audience who had already entered the play were baptized and shocked, and they couldn't help but be touched immediately.

"Buddha..."

"Siddhartha..."

"color!"

Amidst the cheers and admiration, the multicolored opera stele shone brightly and buzzed, and finally a three-color chain pattern appeared.

Three-color chain!

Very good!

If there were more magic powers in this scene, at least they would get the four-color chain.

Seeing everyone's applause, Su Chuo couldn't help but feel even more worried.

Dorgon also sat up straight, looking a little dignified.

The first scene was good, but the first three...not easy!
With the curtain call of "Prince Monk", the curtain fell.

Luo Jiaban, who has changed into costumes, is ready to go on stage.

"Second scene, "King Gesar"!"

With the sound of gongs and drums, the curtain slowly opened again.

On the stage, there is actually smog, like a fairyland.

Wearing a cloak of the world and a nine-colored cloud helmet, Luo Ning, an actor, is like a god at this moment.

"Huh? This is a magic stage illusion, amazing!" Dorgon's eyes lit up immediately.

Those who know how to do it can immediately see the extraordinary.

King Gesar, played by Luo Ning, came from the clouds and mist, seemed to be looking down at the vast land, and said:

"Now I want to leave the sky and join the lower realm to subdue the demons, subdue the four kinds of demons in the four directions, and let the demons be my slaves."

"Wanliling Country is picturesque, like roasted highland barley scattered on the grassland, like a goddess covered with green gauze..."

Luo Ning ran Ling Daozhu, and the chanted lines flew out like spells, grabbing the hearts of the audience almost instantly.

All of a sudden, the audience fell into a trance.

King Gesar!

PS: Acting... too difficult to write!It's so hard to write!

(End of this chapter)