Sacrifice

Bo Ye didn't move, he just carefully looked at the palace in front of him.

There are eight gates in the palace, and many statues are engraved on the gates. Looking carefully, it seems to be telling a story about a god benefiting the people.

The walls of the main hall are red and yellow, maybe it is the illusion of the Bodhisattva, he always felt that the red was mixed with blood, and there were many cracks in the corners, which seemed to have been abandoned for many years.

There is a plaque hanging on the palace, with mysterious words written on it, Pu Ye secretly wrote down the appearance of these words, and asked someone to ask after he was going to go out.

"Zen Master Boye?" Master Xianxin let Boye look at the palace, and then said softly after a while, "Let's go in."

Then, without waiting for Puye's answer, he walked in first.

Pu Ye pursed his lips, he took a deep breath, opened Wuxiang Jue and Prajna, and followed behind the real Xianxin silently.

There is a statue enshrined in the main hall, which looks the same as what Puye saw in the village. The girl in this statue is wearing a very simple long skirt, the upper part of the body is half open, and the plump breasts are half exposed. Although the skirt on the lower part of the body is very long , but the sides of the thighs are open to the root. This is an extremely eclectic dress, but the compassion between the woman's brows makes people feel that this dress is justified. She points to the ground with an expression that seems to be crying, not crying, smiling, not smiling. , Just by looking at it, a desire to cry can arise in my heart.

Bo Ye looked at it for a long time, his expression remained unchanged, his eyes were clear, and he praised softly, "What a statue of a goddess."

Master Xianxin said with a smile, "Yes, the ancient gods are really extraordinary."

He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with not reminding Bodhisattva. On the contrary, he walked forward slowly and lit the candles on both sides of the goddess statue.

The smell of ointment wafted out, and Pu Ye frowned. Ever since he was caught in the net by Fujiko, he was extremely sensitive to all aphrodisiacs. As soon as this smell entered his nose, he immediately held his breath and let Prajna Qi envelops the whole body, trying not to let the skin touch the slightest.

Immortal Xianxin took out a futon, "This candle is also an antique, it seems to have the effect of speeding up the circulation of spiritual power, so I'm sorry."

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged on the futon and began to exercise.

Pu Ye twitched the corners of his mouth and remained calm. Although he also sat down cross-legged, his spirit was tense all the time.

He looked at the statue of the goddess quietly, and in a daze, he seemed to see the woman smiling at him.

His whole body trembled, and the Lingtai was extremely clear in an instant, and when he looked carefully, the statue still seemed to be crying but not crying.

Bo Ye glanced at Xianxin who was sitting not far away, and found nothing wrong, so he let out a sigh of relief.

Although the candles on both sides of the statue were lit, the candles were not bright, and the sides were almost completely immersed in darkness, and nothing could be seen.

Cultivated to the point of Bodhisattva, a mere distance of more than ten meters is as if it is in front of your eyes, it is impossible to see nothing.

Cold sweat broke out on Boye's forehead, he was still calling Fujiko Yin, but this guy still didn't move at all.

Pu Ye smiled wryly, this guy, it's in vain that he swears so much on weekdays, but he never thought that it was not reliable at all.

If he dies here today and meets him underground tomorrow, he must laugh at that guy.

Thinking about it, gradually, the spiritual thoughts turned into nothingness, the Lingtai was quiet and pure, and the bodhisattva fell into meditation, deaf to hearing and ignorant of everything.

At this moment, the real Xianxin opened his eyes.

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, looked at the statue next to him, and said softly, "I wonder if the goddess likes such a sacrifice?"

The statue of the female god still does not move, just like it has been for thousands of years, as immobile as a mountain.

Master Xianxin walked up to the statue, took out a small statue from his arms, and placed it respectfully in front of the statue, then he turned around and walked towards the apse of the statue.

The back of the statue is very empty, but at this moment there is a small corner door abruptly on the empty wall, Xianxin real person pushed the door, before leaving, he looked back, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then he closed the door.

In the next second, the small statue enshrined in front of the female statue suddenly moved, and the blurred statue turned into a mass of gray light, and the milk swallows rushed into the female statue like a forest.

Immediately, the statue of the female god erupted with brilliant brilliance, and Pu Ye was awakened immediately. He stood up and retreated carefully towards the door, but after retreating several steps, he didn't touch the wall. Disappear.

And the most important thing is that Xian Xin is also gone.

Bo Ye calmly took off the He Atlas from his waist and put it in the package he carried with him. No one could open this package except him.

Then he quietly looked at the statue in front of him, clasped his hands together, and looked calm.

After a dozen or so breaths, the brilliance gradually weakened, and the female statue no longer had the blurred appearance before, her brows and eyes became clear, and on the hazy face, a pair of black eyes exuded faint friendship like autumn water, she walked in lotus steps Lightly moved, stepped off the altar.

"hug me……"

The corners of Puye's mouth twitched, then he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, "Amitabha..."

His voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder and drums in the silent temple, and suddenly it rang in his ears, and the woman's figure swayed and became a bit dim.

The statue of the female god leaned over, stretched out her cold hand, and tried to touch Bo Ye's face. Bo Ye took a step back, avoiding the woman's hand, and said softly, "I don't know what to call the girl?"

The female statue's eyes were still dull, as if she was only acting on instinct, she turned a deaf ear to what Pu Ye said, just persistently chased Bo Ye, and stammered, "Hold, I... hold, I... "

Bo Ye raised his eyebrows and continued to avoid the woman's hand. Since he couldn't communicate, he wouldn't communicate.

But soon he discovered the problem.

The movement of the female statue became more and more flexible, as if it was slowly coming to life, its eyes became much more agile, and its footsteps chasing the bodhisattva became lighter.

Bodhisattva suddenly felt difficult.

Soon, he was cornered by the female idol.

The female idol spoke again, "Hug, I..."

Bo Ye ignored her, still racking his brains to find a way.

"Hold me and you can get out of here."

Pu Ye was stunned, and he looked at the woman, only to realize that the ignorance in her eyes had all disappeared, and she had become unpredictable. She smiled at Pu Ye, "Behind is my divine bone, and only the inheritance of my spiritual thoughts will Only those who can enter the divine bone."

Boye said calmly, "I just came to rest, and I will leave after dawn."

The woman smiled lightly, as if mocking Puye's innocence.

"You have no choice..." She looked at the hall with nostalgic eyes, "This is my temple. Every hundred years, people who live near here will enshrine to me a man and a woman. After a man and a woman have sex, there will be a trace of life. Only by sucking this vitality and enjoying the belief of the villagers can we survive after the twilight of the gods..."

"If you want to leave here, come and hug me." The female idol stretched out her hand again, "Otherwise let me eat you..."

Bo Ye's palms were suddenly covered with cold sweat, and in a blink of an eye, he had already figured out the cause and effect.

The sacred blood flower is real, the ancient survivors are also real, and even the Tianji pill is real, but what the real Xianxin wants is not only the sacred blood flower, but the sacred bone hidden in the apse. , will God's Blood be far behind?

And he seemed to be treated as a sacrifice.

Of course, it is not known who the real sacrifice is.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath.

He said calmly, "This girl, the poor monk has a disease."

The movement of the female statue froze, "... Is there a disease?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm not interested in women." He said sincerely, "The poor monk is reforming a monster. will die immediately."

Then Puye looked at the female statue in front of him with an extremely expectant look, "Or, do you have a way to get rid of the spell that the big demon cast on the poor monk?"

"If the girl has a way, the poor monk will not hesitate to reward her." After a pause, "There are some things that can't be accommodated."

After finishing speaking, Boye gave the female statue a very bright smile, gentle as jade, and a gentleman.

At this moment, the statue of the female god has turned into a human body, and her skin is no longer a mottled stone statue, but has become crystal clear and white. After listening to Bo Ye's words, a bright golden light flashed in the woman's eyes, and Bo Ye immediately felt the pain of her body. It seems to be seen through, and I feel extremely uncomfortable.

The woman spoke, sounding extremely surprised, "Does anyone still use the same life lock nowadays? It's such a pity."

Same life lock?Pu Ye blinked, probably another name for Luo Wang?

"Since you have been locked up, you really can't have sex with me anymore." The woman said with great regret, "It's such a pity, I'd better eat you!"

Bodhisattva: "...hehe."

In the next second, without hesitation, he raised his hand with a Zen stick, and with his first hand, he was Moji Wuliang! !

Huge power rushed out, accompanied by dazzling golden light, a light curtain suddenly appeared in front of the woman, blocking Boye's attack.

"Overestimate your own strength!" The woman's bare hands were slender, and some crystals bloomed at the fingertips. In an instant, Bo Ye's eyes were blank. He knew something was wrong, and immediately turned back, and then the Zen staff drew a mysterious trace, grabbing the bead! !

Perhaps the woman's strength is much higher than Bo Ye's. Although the bead grabbing style was performed, it only made the woman's body stiff for a moment. A cold murderous intent whizzed past his head, and then hit the wall behind him with a bang.

The smell of blood permeated the tip of his nose.

The woman laughed softly, and her laughter was as clear as a bell.

"It's quite capable, but in this boundless sacrifice, let's see how long you can hide!!"

Bo Ye had a bad premonition before. The wall was painted with human blood, but the yellow part was human soul. These are the ancient survivors who voluntarily sacrificed to the goddess. Their blood and bones contain powerful Power, when the woman summoned these survivors who voluntarily offered sacrifices, Pu Ye suddenly felt the pressure was enormous, and the woman standing in front of her was like a high god, unrivaled.

Pu Ye trembled all over, and the powerful pressure tightly oppressed his whole body. He looked at the woman with burning eyes, but he didn't have the slightest thought of bowing his head in his heart.

Letting his feet be entwined with countless blood, golden red flames suddenly burst out from Bo Ye's body!

He took one step at a time, carrying heavy pressure, and went straight forward.

"The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood are indeed beyond my reach."

Bo Ye put the Zen staff across his chest, clasped his hands together, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a soft and compassionate smile.

"I wish that all sentient beings will enter the past life, that the next life will be smooth, and that there will be no worries in life."

All of a sudden, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens flashed one by one, and they either chanted softly, stared angrily, or sighed compassionately, to name a few. The golden light and shadow transformed into a golden disc, and the countless souls entwined around the bodhisattva suddenly Turning into a little bit of starlight, they turned from black and red resentful souls into golden light clusters, and they threw themselves into the golden disc behind the bodhisattva leaves, forgetting this life and stepping into reincarnation.

Bo Ye quietly looked at the golden and transparent soul around her, and her mind gradually drifted into the distance.

I don't know if he has an afterlife, or if he will go to hell.

Can you still become a Buddha if you get entangled with Fujiko Yin?

he does not know.

This life is over, he has no regrets.

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