33 Blind Guanyin

The woman's hand stopped suddenly, not to call me over, but just to get my attention. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info's hand slowly covered his face, and a miserable white face was torn from between the thick hair, followed by the slender waist-length hair, which was slowly held in the hand by the miserable white hand.

"Hahaha...... Are you scared by me? Did you just meet that cold and crippled model? I remember the first time I came in here, and I was scared to death in broad daylight. There are so many bear children in this village that they actually hang such a white model on a cypress tree with a rubber band. ”

The wig was thrown away by Wang Yao, revealing her fair and lovely face, which looked a little hideous and indifferent in the night, even though she was smiling now.

I shook my head, almost scared myself to the horror of Fang Cai's corpse. At this moment, I finally saw the living person, and my hanging heart was finally let go.

"Nothing. If you were scared like this, you would have yelled a long time ago. Do you hear me shouting? I said, climbing up the big rock and walking towards her.

Standing under this majestic stone mountain, there is a feeling of a high mountain when climbing. The mountain is steep and covered with limestone, making it difficult to repair and difficult for livestock to climb. And this long boulder is estimated to be connected to the high mountain under the soil, and there are footprints on it, and some places are even polished by footprints, and it seems that this stone is the way up the mountain.

"Don't be in a daze. No matter how high this mountain is, we can still conquer it with our feet. After Wang Yao finished speaking, she turned around and led the way in front, and I looked at the face and wig that were thrown behind her, and a chill inexplicably rose in my heart.

This trail is not easy to walk, and many places are not even roads, so you can only climb with both hands. For Wang Yao, a policeman, it is effortless to climb this kind of cliff, but for me, who has been lazy for many years, I was out of breath after climbing more than ten meters, and I looked up and saw that I didn't know how far it was from the dimly lit small temple.

"Yaozi. Wait for me. Looking at Wang Yao, who was agile in front of her, getting farther and farther away, she immediately remembered the terrifying scene of being alone in the woods before, if she ran to the front and arranged it again, I might be scared to death, so I had to speak out to show weakness.

She stopped, sat on a nearby rock, and looked back at me.

This way, the stop-and-go lasted for nearly half an hour, and I finally saw the Dajue Temple built with red glazed tiles.

At first glance, this place looks like a legendary underworld. The huge plaque reads "Dajue Temple" in blood-colored ink, and two evil ghosts stand on one left and one right. The statue looked like a blue-faced fang, holding a square fork halberd in both hands, its face glaring downward, its mouth wide open, and its tongue extending from the depths of its neck, the tip of which turned into a snake's head.

"Are you sure this is a temple?" I asked.

"If I lie to you, can't you deceive you with your own eyes? Please look up and read to me: Dajue Temple. Yaozi said, pushing the vermilion gate open.

The wooden door creaked, and a huge incense burner came into view. I lifted my feet and took a step, only to realize that the threshold was forty centimeters high, which was knee-high. And for a petite girl like Wang Yao, this threshold is difficult to cross.

". This girl's height has been discriminated against here, forcing her aunt and grandmother to burn down your broken temple directly, and it will be a hundred. Wang Yao said, stepping directly on the threshold and stepping in.

"Don't talk like that in the temple, there are really gods here. In case any Buddha happens to hear it, whatever punishment comes down at will, you won't be able to eat and walk around. And as for such a high threshold, I am reminded of a legend that I don't know whether it is true or not. ”

"Speak quickly, speak quickly."

"Do you know what the bar is good for?" Looking at Wang Yao's innocent and sluggish expression, I had to explain it myself. "The bar is high, and I've heard that it can prevent zombies from entering the door. In the Xiangxi area, how many people have carried corpses for a living since ancient times, but this corpse is always kept outside the door and will not be brought into the home. And if there are many corpses, there will naturally be corpse mutants, so this high threshold is very common in Xiangxi. And in southern Yunnan province, the high threshold ......"

I deliberately bought a pass and walked slowly towards the courtyard of this temple. The huge incense burner is like a ding, about two meters high, and there is green smoke in it, as if someone had just come to burn incense.

On the opposite door, a vertical plaque reads the words "Daxiong Treasure Hall", and the door under it is closed, and a small golden lock locks the door tightly.

"What is the high threshold in southern Yunnan used for? Zombies on TV walk with jumping, but are real zombies the same? ”

I ignored Wang Yao's words, and picked up the golden lock with one hand and looked at it. Suddenly, I was shocked that there was no keyhole in the lock. At the same time, Wang Yao's exclamation suddenly came from behind: "Crazy, there are ghosts." It's right above you. ”

I didn't dare look back, and by the night, I felt a black shadow floating above me, projected on the lock in my hand, and slowly getting bigger.

He threw the lock aside and hurriedly took a step back. Looking back, Wang Yao actually covered his mouth in place and laughed dumbly, I raised my eyes and saw that it was a huge red lantern that was sealed and blown off, and the black shadow happened to fall at the door.

"It turns out that you are so timid, you are really blind to your grandfather's name."

I ignored the mischievous girl and looked back at the little golden lock. My eyes froze suddenly, the small lock without a keyhole was opened at some point, the lock fell to the ground, and the red door was opened, and a pitch-black slit was opened, and I didn't know what was inside.

I walked slowly closer and peeked through the crack in the door. It was so dark that nothing could be seen, but a cold wind seemed to blow out of it, and there was even some strange sound, what seemed to be the wheezing of some creature.

"Ah...... There are ghosts ......" Wang Yao's screams came from behind again, but this time I was no longer afraid. This girl is so naughty, maybe a few spankings in the ass would be fine.

The door creaked, and I didn't touch it. But the door slowly opened, ajar and not closed. I stepped in, and looked back to see the moonlight falling like hoarfrost in the courtyard, and there was no one except for the great incense burner.

What about Wang Yao? There was a sudden chill in my heart, and the sentence that I had just heard was echoing in my ears again, and I looked left and right, except for my own looming shadow growing under my feet, there was no ghost. Maybe it's some kind of prank!

I pulled out a lighter from my body and lit a flame in my hand. On the candlesticks on both sides, two rows of thick candles have thousands of teardrops. I lit the nearest candle, and a flame six or seven centimeters high rose, and a red halo escaped from the surroundings.

A futon was less than two meters away from me, and I was already tired of walking, so I sat down with my ass.

Above the high hall, a statue stands proudly, from the water bottle in the hand, this may be a statue of Guanyin, this Guanyin is about the same size as ordinary people, because in the high place, the candlelight is not complete.

I lit the candles around me one by one, and as the light slowly shone on Guanyin's forehead, I felt my calm heartbeat skip a beat. The skin of this Guanyin is so good, it doesn't look like a statue at all, but it seems to be a real woman standing on it.

I lit all the candles in one fell swoop, and the whole room was filled with light and heat, and I looked around. In addition to the futon in the ground, two rows of candle shelves, four red pillars, and a yellow curtain collapsed from the beams. The yellow curtain obscures the statue's face, revealing only its white chin.

Other than that, the lobby was empty.

I slowly climbed up the beam along the pillar and walked directly above Guanyin. I reached out and slowly pulled up the curtain, I just wanted to see if the fig leaf statue was Guanyin.

I dragged the futon to the center of the hall and bowed sincerely before I looked up to see the Bodhisattva's true face. Suddenly, a cold wind blew around, and I unnaturally shivered.

The face of Guanyin I saw was so terrifying. The corners of his mouth are full of black beards, and his face is round and white as jade, but the most shocking thing is the eyes.

Empty eye sockets, with nothing in them. The whole face of Guanyin looked like a beautiful woman's face growing a jet-black beard out of thin air, and those empty eyes penetrated my heart. There are 3,000 incarnations of Guanyin walking in the world, one of which is a female face and a male body.

"Blind Guanyin ......" suddenly came to my mind. When I looked closely, Guanyin's extra two beards seemed to be smiling sarcastically at me.

At this moment, a faint cough suddenly came from Guanyin's mouth, like the breath of some fierce beast.