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<p>Le' Peace'ver City witnesses a pale young Buddhist Monk fighting his fearful thoughts of whether to cross the borders to Nepal and India against the death penalty. Why would that matter? In that September Autumn night of circa A.D.655, the Emperor Tame Dyke-Zeon has been ruling an empire spanning 13,000 miles from the East to as far as the Baikal Sea in the Western Regions bordering the Middle East kingdom and the Rome Empire.</p> <p>Meanwhile, news has travelled that his dharma-son, Pan G. Monk faces an incredible Guillotine Execution that will chop off his waist in halves. The Empress Wolf Xander-Them couldn't be careless. Why would that matter to the imperial family? Monks are just officials with equal vicarious duties and privileges. She would then spare her resourceful energy to maintain the fruitful relationship intertwining the Grand-Khan Jurchen-Warlords Clans in the North-East Desert in attempts to affirm her fate as the first and only female-Emperor, in the Medieval Ages of the Great City of the Dragon.</p> <p>Whereas the Abbot Master Xend'-Eon of the Jade-Lotus Temple faces factions of religious politics. Particularly in the present, the Empress needed to use his reputation to desperately seek life and/or the after-life merits.Hence, she thought of addressing herself the Old-Lafayette Bhagavan-Enlightened Grams.</p> <p>Master Xend'-Eon has ideals of service to sentient beings. He could have travelled the Silk Road to the Far West entrance-point by passing the five beacons as shortcuts save that he lacks the pertinent travel documents.</p> <p>Instead, he chose to cross the 800-mile овь-Gobi Desert that is as vastly as the Baikal Sea, on foot. A route impossible in the history of the Buddha dharma. His heart never withers to support the mage of the red lotus that promises the enlightenment of the Buddha-Land. Except that no one has ever endured the latitude of the heat. The pain. Alive, out of the desert sea.</p> <p>But he is also vulnerable to recognize the unstaticity of the Truth. The truth itself and the truth of seeking passion and mission for compassion in human kind. The mind and body could turn dust.</p> <p>To realize the enhanced mind training of the controlling powers of life and death.</p> <p>To realize the transformation of the unbearable pains and grievances he thought possible.</p> <p>Meanwhile dreams have been watching him to open the third eye.</p> <p>Laymen Masters, at the City of the Naga-Dragon Twisted; and the City of the Le' Peace'ver, its Amethyst Adornment Palace; have inadvertently neglected the Abbot Master's karmical inflictions that would paradoxically affirm in a point of near death experience the Two-Profound-Reflective Samadhi, which eventually will see the true nature within humankind.</p> <p>Meanwhile also, the Imperial Criminal Affairs Clerk Ewen Hawk-Jean suffers too much seeking possession of desires and relief from a certain situation. Pan G., the Assistant Dharma-Translator to the Abott Master Xend'-zeon has voluntarily or otherwise fallen into the supposedly conspiracy or plain indifference. The imperial family's agenda of the Fang Chucks of course longs for a waist cut in halves not simply as souvenirs. Awaiting the Abbot Master is to come out from the disturbance.</p> <p>Incredibly transformative factors of the Mind-Transcendance-Samadhi are profoundly desired to spare the Monk Pan G. from the Post-Autumn Guillotine Execution that will chop off his waist in halves......</p> <p>…...But why would it matter to you?</p>
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