Mountains and seas close at hand

Song Banyan smiled, and the curious baby didn't ask any more questions, so she was also happy and relaxed.After all, this kind of thing that is disgusting just thinking about it, anyway, I have to witness it with my own eyes later, so why bother to review it in advance.

The road is unimpeded, and these Tibetan lamas think that the deep mountains and wild forests are very safe, who would come here to find fault if they have nothing to do.But the world is impermanent, and good and evil will eventually be rewarded.Song Banyan and Ji Bao deserved to be rewarded for letting the prickly heads like Song Banyan and Ji Bao pay attention to it.

Passing through the passage, the eyes suddenly opened up.A huge mandala flower appeared in front of the two of them, with a lotus stand in the middle of the flower.Presumably, when some believers came, the master would sit cross-legged on it, with a kind and holy expression on his face, to welcome the money bags and ritual instruments delivered to the door.

"Tsk, it's actually made of crystal." Ji Bao raised his foot and kicked it but didn't move, curled his lips, "It's really rich."

Song Banyan walked straight forward, and said with a smile: "If there is no profit, it will not be early, and Bodhisattvas are not exempt from vulgarity."

Passing through this exquisitely decorated lotus stone room, you will find a relatively spacious aisle in front of you, with heavy curtains hanging on the aisle.The curtains are painted with lifelike 3D pictures.

Yes, 3D.

There is a grand gate on the curtain, and the gate is covered with black clouds, and blazing fire and hail are constantly falling from the clouds.A line of scorching red magma runs through it, and there are also flames and thick smoke between the dead stones and decayed trees.The jailers bound the sinners with hot iron ropes and drove them into the lava.In an instant, the skin and flesh of the sinner were turned into coke.However, when the cold wind blows, the wound heals, and the dead come back to life.The cycle goes on and on, and the punishment never ends.

Ji Bao went up to touch it, and said in surprise: "This painting is not bad, it is better than those who engage in performance art on the streets of New York. But what is this painting about? Doomsday?"

Song Banyan looked him up and down, and explained: "The way of hell."

After she finished speaking, she paused, and then said, "I guess there are six curtains in total."

Hearing this, Ji Bao immediately raised the curtain and looked with the light of the flashlight. Sure enough, there was another curtain overhead.She turned her head and smiled at Song Banyan: "Song Daxian, guess what is painted on it over there?"

Song Banyan said disdainfully: "Is there any need to guess? It must be the way of the hungry ghost."

The two walked through the hell road and walked to the next curtain.I saw all kinds of skinny and weak little ghosts on it, with limbs as thin as dry wood, just like the most miserable African refugees.They wandered around with blank eyes, trying to find a little bit of food.

Sure enough, it is undoubtedly the way of hungry ghosts.

The six reincarnations, the two passed through hell, hungry ghosts, animals, humans, and asuras in turn, and came to the curtain of heaven.

Ji Bao looked up at the high gate of heaven, and said with emotion in a low voice: "If I didn't know that he is not a good guy, I would have to kneel in front of the master and beg for redemption after walking this way."

Song Banyan didn't expect her to say that, and laughed immediately: "I said before that religion is the spiritual opium that paralyzes the people."

Ji Bao knew that Song Banyan was talking the same thing, so he grinned and reached out to pat Song Banyan on the shoulder: "Commissioner Song, the revolution needs us now, you step forward and open the way."

Without showing any trembling, Song Banyan pulled out the dagger from his waist and walked forward slowly.The dagger stuck to the gap in the middle of the curtain, and slowly picked up the fabric.Ji Bao was behind her, holding a gun, and focused on guarding the front.

The dagger opened the two-finger-wide gap, and before he could see clearly inside, a strange sound came clearly.The two stared at each other for a moment, and even looked at each other in embarrassment.

Song Banyan raised his eyebrows, Ji Bao nuzzled his mouth, and the two gave way to each other.

"Aren't you going to fight pornography and illegals?" Song Banyan said in a low voice.

Seeing her uncontrollable smile, Ji Bao immediately rolled his eyes: "You saw that long-range charge, don't talk nonsense, go quickly."

Song Banyan's original intention was just to tease Ji Bao, she had always been indifferent to these things, with a wave of her hand, she lifted the curtain with a "wow" sound, and stepped in with one stride.

Inside is a circular hall, and there are eight sculptures of Shuangxiu placed against the wall. They have different postures, and they have a sense of sex and art that people flaunt today.besides......

Ji Bao frowned, glanced at the white body on the ground with distaste, and whispered with a very delicate expression: "They...are too involved."

In the middle of the empty hall, on the soft and thick carpet, four or five couples of men and women huddled together, devoting themselves to the dual cultivation, completely unaware that two people with "bad intentions" broke in.

Song Banyan took a closer look, and explained softly: "It is estimated that many religions will prepare food for drinking to add to the fun, and distribute it to believers on important gathering days."

Ji Bao suddenly realized: "It's almost like ice/drug, so high that you can't wake him up even if you slap him."

Song Banyan laughed and said, "It's not just one slap, ten slaps may not wake you up. Let's go."

The two ignored the frenzied crowd of humanoid sperm and walked past them through the rotunda to the mandala mandala.

Then, both of them stopped in unison.

— There is a man kneeling in front of him.

He knelt on the ground piously, with a black cloth tied over his eyes.

Ji Bao thought to himself, is this some kind of weird yogi again?

However, Song Banyan knew that the ones blindfolded and kneeling outside the master's tent would only be the disciples who received the empowerment this time.She looked at it carefully, feeling a little surprised in her heart.As far as facial appearance and temperament are concerned, this middle-aged man looks refined and elegant, obviously having an extraordinary social status.He knelt there quietly, his hands and feet were submissive, and he was calm, which was even more different from the wine pool and meat forest outside.

Ji Bao stabbed Song Banyan with his elbow, and gestured to the man with a knife, signaling himself to go up and knock him out.

Song Banyan thought that such a stalemate was not a problem, and nodded in agreement.

Who knew that just as Ji Bao approached the man three steps away, he suddenly asked softly, "Who are you?"

His voice was elegant, like a professor talking eloquently in a university lecture hall, but there was a hint of panic in his pretendingly calm voice.

From the sound of Ji Bao's boots stepping on the ground, he heard something unusual.

Song Banyan stepped forward with great interest, raised her eyes to look at the mandala mandala, and she couldn't see anything as it was blocked by layers of curtains.But Ruowu's ambiguous voice still came faintly.

Song Banyan raised the corners of his lips, and leaned into the middle-aged man's ear and whispered: "To receive the secret precepts, one must obtain the great empowerment of the Supreme Yoga Tantra. To perform the empowerment of the Supreme Yoga Tantra, the tantric disciple must first find a A virgin aged 12 or [-], up to [-] years old..."①

The middle-aged man looked as usual, but Ji Bao suddenly changed color.

"Then, that girl inside." Song Banyan showed a devilish smile, with a sinister tone in his tone, "...Whose family did you abduct?"

The middle-aged man's complexion changed, as if offended, he said angrily, "That's my daughter, she volunteered..."

"--boom!"

The gunshots exploded in his ears, Song Banyan was startled suddenly, stretched out his hands to rub his ears, and just about to complain about Ji Bao, he saw her striding into the mandala mandala.The layers of curtains along the way were like spider webs, which couldn't stop Ji Bao's footsteps at all, and they were all torn to pieces.

Song Banyan shook the dagger in his hand, and smiled helplessly, "The young man is really impatient."

Ji Bao is more than impatient at this time, he is simply full of anger and has nowhere to vent, he only hates that he is holding a gun in his hand, not a bazooka!

The curtain collapsed, and the guru who was doing the "Supreme Yoga Great Bliss Practice" (Secret Great Bliss Meditation, referred to as sex/intercourse, and then "entering concentration") was frightened and wanted to get up in panic.

Ji Bao didn't allow him to escape, he raised his boot and stepped heavily on his back.The master immediately fell to the ground with a thud.

"Damn it!" Ji Bao took a closer look, became furious, raised his foot and kicked the master on the head, "Get out of here with me!"

The master is at least in his fifties, his skin has drooped, and his complexion is dark, like a greasy, rotten tree trunk.But under his rotten body, there was a white magnolia flower.

Seeing the master moving slowly, like a turtle moving, Ji Bao became so angry that he raised his foot and kicked him, directly kicking him out.

Song Banyan walked into the mandala, and before he could see clearly, he saw a person flying out, and exaggeratedly sighed: "Little Baoer, you are too violent."

Ji Bao pulled the curtain to cover the girl, and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we are not bad people, really, don't shake, we are really not bad people. I, we are the police!"

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Song Banyan wandered around the mandala mandala.This place is indeed the energy center of Tantric practice, and all kinds of magic weapons and treasures are gathered here.Even Song Banyan, who ignored things outside of him, was dazzled for a moment.

She gathered herself together and planned to find Mr. Mo's box first.It stands to reason that such a strange box must be easy to find, but Esoteric Buddhism advocates spiritual bone artifacts, and Song Banyan saw five or six skulls at a glance.Gold-plated and silver-plated, inlaid with jewels and beads, coral, agate, amber, pearls, turquoise... a dazzling array of things.

Song Banyan was looking for skull jewels, and remembered a proverb in Tibet: "Tsk tsk, it's true, the nobles above are noble, and the kings below are mighty."②

She sighed with emotion in her mouth that her movements were not slow, she picked one up and took a look, instead of throwing it away immediately.In a short while, the mandala mandala had been messed up by her, with gold, silver, jewels and bones everywhere.

Ji Bao managed to calm the girl down, and when he turned his head, he saw Song Banyan like a celestial girl scattering flowers.She froze for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "Did you find it?"

Song Ban didn't turn back his cigarette butt and said, "You found that box."

Ji Bao was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: "I found it! Great, let's go quickly, Xunhua is still waiting for us."

Song Banyan didn't talk to him, instead, his hands were faster.In the pile of weird magic tools, she was rummaging aimlessly, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she turned around and picked up a thigh bone just thrown out from the ground.

Song Banyan unscrewed the upper end forcefully, looked inside, and sure enough there was another mystery.She stretched out her hands to take a look, and was immediately overjoyed.

Song Banyan quickly put the things into his inner pocket, and greeted Ji Bao: "Okay, let's..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a chill came down her spine, and she felt goosebumps all over her body.

The author has something to say: ①[A virtuous head with slender eyes and a beautiful and dignified appearance, [-] or [-], rare to get [-], more than [-] seals, keep Sidi far away, sisters or daughters, or wives serve as teachers. ]Tantra "Great Indian Empty Point *Second"

②The Xinrao above are noble, and the kings below are mighty.

Remember Xin Rao Miwo?It is the founder of Yong Zhongben religion, referring to the trumpet masters.

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