Then she took out a pill from her pocket and stuffed it into my mouth, took a glass of water and wanted to feed me the medicine.

Although my body cannot move, I still have a little sense of consciousness in my mouth. I used all my strength to bite my teeth, just to prevent the water from flowing into my mouth.

Jingxian was anxious, but there was no good idea. After thinking for a while, she suddenly took a sip of water, and then put her lips on my mouth...

A trickle of water mixed with her body temperature and saliva, slowly entering my mouth like a child urinating. When the pill melted when the water was exposed, it soon turned into a medicine soup and slid into my body along my throat.

I don’t know what the poison she gave me was effective. In short, I didn’t feel uncomfortable for a while. Then the girl began to apply a layer of human skin mask on her face and turned into my appearance.

This imperious girl disregarded my grace to take in, and actually dressed me up like her in exchange for her survival. Thinking of this, I was so angry that I was so angry that I could smoke my orifices, but I was unable to speak or move. It was even more bitter than a piece of dead pork.

Jingxian's disguise skills were extremely clever. Then she took out her clothes to change it to me. The first time in my life, I wore black leggings. In order to cover up my thick legs, she specially changed me into a one-piece dress. Then she raised me and walked out. No one saw the flaws at the clerk, so no one stopped him. The fake man at the door was already exhausted and panting. I sat on the steps outside the house. After a while, a tourist minibus drove from afar and stopped in front of us.

The car door opened and the two monks dragged me into the car and returned to the original road.

On the way, I secretly prayed that they would "eat my tofu" because only in this way could they find out that I was a man. Unfortunately, these novice monks didn't look at each other and sat in their seats motionlessly.

Soon the car drove to Qinglian Temple. The two of them set up me up, entered through an inconspicuous back door, and directly sent a Zen room behind the temple. This Zen room was a distance from the main hall, surrounded by green trees, and the environment was elegant, without even a personal figure.

The two of them put me on a wide bamboo chair and left, without saying a word from beginning to end. I was like a dead cow on Qinglong Mountain, slumped on the back of the chair and couldn't move at all, and they were about to have a kiss. How could I survive if I was sexually assaulted by the old monk?

Then I thought that if Jingxian said something was true, I would be alive. I decided to rape him first and then kill Qiao Qiao. Thinking of this, I was burned in my heart, but what should come will always come. I heard a "creak" sound from the door of the house, and Master Heisen, wearing a robe, quietly entered the room.

Because he often appears on TV and newspapers, I know the old monk. He clasped his hands together and said loudly: "Amitabha, I have met Master Jingxian."

I was almost crying. Perhaps because I saw my anxious expression on my face, Haisen smiled and said, "I am the same Buddhist sect. I really have something to do with you. But the Dharma of Living Buddha cannot be violated. Besides, Master Jingxian has not seen the Living Buddha yet, so how can I know that I have no connection with my Buddha? Perhaps with one word, you can tell that the Buddhist sect is vast and the sea of ​​suffering in the world?"

I would rather enter the sea of ​​suffering than experience the vastness of Buddhism, so I quickly let me go. I shouted in my heart.

Haisen was quite polite, close to the door, without taking any more steps. After saying this, he said to the person waiting outside the house: "Send Master Jingxian to see the living Buddha." After that, he turned around and left.

The one who really holds power in this temple is not Haisen, but also a living Buddha. Is it the Living Eyes Copper Buddha?

Four monks came. They used bamboo poles to pass through the bottom of the chair, lifted me up, and walked out of the Zen room to detour a rockery cave. They saw four golden words "Tianling Treasure Realm" written on the top of the cave.

I know this place. This is the external business card of Lingquan City, because the Living Eyes Copper Buddha is in the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Realm. The nobles from all over the country will travel thousands of miles to burn incense and make wishes for the Living Eyes Copper Buddha. Of course, a large amount of funds are indispensable.

However, ordinary people cannot see the Living-Eyed Copper Buddha, so most local citizens in Lingquan City guess what this Buddha statue looks like based on legends.

When you enter the Tianling Treasure Realm, the temperature drops immediately. A long arched bluestone corridor was built in the naturally formed cave. There is a sesame oil lamphouse on the stone roads on both sides of the corridor at any distance. The shadow of a human being was dragged in the candlelight and swayed back and forth with the flames.

The corridor went down, and after about six or seven minutes, we entered a huge underground Buddhist temple.

What is strange is that there is sufficient sunlight in the Buddhist temple. It turns out that they dug through the entire mountain above the Buddhist temple, with a hanging dragon-tooth column on the top, which is a beautiful stone pillar built on the cylindrical long stone that naturally grows in the mountains. There are glazed wall shadows between the stone strips, which can not only penetrate the sunlight, but also block irrelevant people from peeping into the interior of the Buddhist temple.

The corridor we entered is the entrance of the side hall of the Buddhist temple, and the hanging dragon-tooth pillar is the real direction of the gate. All Buddha statues in the hall are facing the main entrance.

In addition, there are statues of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, Dharma objects, worship chairs (cushions), scriptures, flower utensils, incense burners or incense lying on them, candlesticks, endless lamps, water purifiers, fruit offering plates, etc. The bluestone floor is cleaned like a mirror.

In the center of the Buddhist temple, there is a golden statue of Maitreya Buddha, which is slightly taller than that of ordinary adults. The Buddha statue on the tribute platform has slightly closed his eyes and his smile is always open. It is no different from the Maitreya Buddha in other Buddhist temples, and his eyes cannot be moved.

Is all this just a scam? Heisen used this method to cheat money and sex?

The four monks placed me on the side of the Buddha statue and then left respectfully. I was the only one left in the huge and empty Buddhist temple. Although the sun shone and the Buddha statue was so strict, I had no "wisdom" from the heart to the outside of my body, my teeth began to tremble.

Just when I was feeling sad, I suddenly saw the pair of golden eyes of Maitreya Buddha whose eyes were slightly closed, and he was aimed at me slantedly.

This way of looking at people reminds me of Aunt Ma, "Living Jumping Body", and I was immediately scared to death.

Maitreya Buddha "looked at me for a long time", his eyes flashed twice, and now he saw clearly, and he was sure that I was not having an illusion.

It turned out that there was really a bronze Buddha with his eyes that could move. So what method should he use to turn me into a mummy next? The more I thought about it, I became more and more afraid. At this moment, a big gray-haired mouse rushed out from the red cloth of the Buddha's niche.

In such an underground cave, even if there is sunshine, it is inevitable that mice will be disturbed, not to mention that there are many tributes placed.

I saw the mouse tiptoeing on his front paws, half of him stood up and raised his head to the altar and twitched his nose a few times. Then he jumped up to the tribute platform along the table pole, ran to the large apples stacked and placed, and stuck out his tongue and licked it a few times quickly, just about to bite it with a long mouth.

With a loud "dong", the mouse was slapped into a "picture" by a butter candle as thick as an arm.

The one who beat the mouse was the golden-eyed bronze Buddha.

I was stunned. I didn't expect that except for my eyes, I could move my hands.

But when I thought about it, I felt that something was wrong. Among the Buddhas in the Western Paradise, Maitreya Buddha's status is second only to the Tathagata Buddha. Can such a great wisdom and compassionate Buddha slap a creature to death with his own hands?

As soon as he thought about it, he heard a burst of rapid footsteps from behind the Buddhist temple. Two little novice monks in their early twenties turned out from behind the Buddhist temple and said, "We Living Buddhas are starting a massacre again."

Another man said sarcastically: "Who made the mouse look bad and drilled into our living Buddha's mace and slapped Yateng to death."

When they turned to the front of the Buddha statue, both of them saw me, and one of them smiled and said, "It's really hard to catch this little girl. After working on it for a few days, they finally came."

While speaking, the lively bronze Buddha was like a sloth, slowly stretching out his gold glittering, and his chubby left hand went to grab the apple on the desk.

The little novice monk quickly stepped forward and moved the plate away and said, "My Living Buddha, you can pull out a large pot of soar by eating some apple peel. I can't stand your appetite, so I'd better not speak." After saying that, he pointed at me and said, "I'm not here, it's enough for you to digest it for a while."

Damn, the living Buddha actually wanted to eat people, and it was eaten alive. He suddenly lost his soul and lost all his thoughts. The two little novice monks pushed me to the Living-Eyed Copper Buddha and said, "I wish you a good appetite." After that, he turned around and returned to the back hall.

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Chapter completed!