Chapter 258: Sister Guanyin
The temperature of the flame was not ordinarily high, and I felt as if I was going to be roasted before I could get it, and if it really hit, I felt that I didn't even need to rescue it, and I could eat it with a sprinkle of cumin and chili noodles. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
I quickly fell to the ground, the flames flew over my head, and a burnt smell rushed to my nose, and when I reached out and touched it, my hair was all burnt. Flames flew over my head towards the statue of Guanyin.
"Evil beast!" The statue of Guanyin actually spoke, and with a wave of his hand, a clear spring flowed out of the jade bottle, and the originally powerful flames were extinguished at once. Don't talk about me at this time, even the crow was scared enough, "Wow Wow" screamed twice, and flew away.
Seeing this, the mage hurriedly helped Yu Chengen to retreat. "Guanyin Bodhisattva is above, please be worshiped by the disciples." I hurriedly kowtowed a few times to the stone statue, after all, people are helping us, and we have to know how to be grateful.
The light on the stone statue gradually subsided, and the King of Inspiration whispered to me, "This is actually just a little mana left by the Bodhisattva. "I quickly untied the rope on the two fat and them, and prepared to leave with a few people.
"Run for what?" The second fat asked puzzledly, "There is a Bodhisattva here, and these bastards are all given for nothing." Viagra, how about we carry the Bodhisattva statue to chase these goods? ”
The Inspiration King said, "Don't dream, there is not much mana left on the Bodhisattva statue." You might as well pick up two bricks while carrying a stone statue. ”
"I think we're going to have to get out of here, we're going to be in a big bad place if those guys come to their senses." I glanced at the lying on the ground motionless, gritted my teeth and carried the little guy on my shoulder, "Go to the main hall to hide first, they have just been to that place, and it is estimated that they will not go again." ”
The layout in the main hall is very different from the general Guanyin Temple, and I was stunned as soon as I entered. In the general Guanyin temple hall, there is a solemn feeling, a thousand-armed Guanyin statue, an offering table, offerings, incense and candles, as soon as you come in, you have to have the urge to donate incense money, but here is really too unexpected for me. There are no Buddha statues or offering tables in the main hall, just a few antique tables and chairs, a painting hanging on the wall facing the main door, and nothing else.
Carefully put the rolling on the ground, Er Fat hurriedly closed the wooden door of the main hall, and I had time to look at the painting, "Who is this?" "I asked the Inspiration King.
"Guanyin Bodhisattva." The Inspiration King said casually as he peered out through the crack in the door.
"What did you say?" I pulled him over, "Are you kidding me?" Is this a bodhisattva? "I'm trembling with anger, this thing is too unreliable. It was clearly a girl who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a pair of goat braids, wearing a green veil, and her eyes flashed with such a wit. The girl sat on a small boat, stretched out a pair of long legs and bare feet to play with the lotus flowers in the lake, where is this Bodhisattva look?
"Guanyin Bodhisattva originally looked like this." The Inspiration King said aggrievedly, "This is a self-portrait she painted herself." The statues of the Bodhisattvas in your world are all processed, do you think, make such a statue in the temple, and you are willing to ask the Bodhisattva for blessing? Are you willing to add sesame oil money? ”
At that time, there was a saying about selfies. I scanned around the main hall and didn't find anything out of the ordinary, "What's going on here?" I asked, pointing to the two side halls on the left and right.
"On the left is the study, on the right is the boudoir." The Inspiration King replied in a non-reluctance to see if I didn't believe his words. Oh, the bodhisattva's boudoir, this has to be taken a good look, and in the future, I will have the capital to show off with Wang Lao Wu, the old Wang Ba. I lifted my leg and walked to the room on the right. With a bang, I hit the transparent wall again.
"The Bodhisattva's boudoir, that's what you want to enter?" The King of Inspiration covered his mouth and smiled, "This boy has been holding back his strength to see me make a fool of myself."
"Hurry up, how can you get in?" I asked hurriedly. The Inspiration King squinted at me, "Oh, this is not a good thing, it stands to reason that I can't tell you, but if there is something good, maybe I will say it." ”
"Okay, okay, what do you want?" I asked anxiously.
"I haven't thought about this yet, so how about you owe me once?" The more you look at the expression of the King of Inspiration, the more itchy it becomes.
"No problem. You can get it quickly. I nodded and agreed, don't say I owe it once, even if I owe it ten times or eight times, it's not a problem, don't you just say "I forgot" and it will be smoothed out? This kid still doesn't know much about the traditional fine style of our dungeon to eat dry and wipe clean and not admit accounts.
Seeing that I happily agreed, the King of Inspiration came to the portrait of the girl, stretched out his hand to lift the painting, and a groove made of shells appeared on the wall behind the painting, and he put the statue of Guanyin around his neck into it, and saw a burst of light from the groove. "Alright, you can go in." The King of Inspiration took the statue back and said.
Walking into the house, I looked around, and the bright sunlight shone on the table through the bamboo window. There is a yellowish plain silk on the table, an inkstone next to it, and a few brushes are inserted in the pen holder. In a porcelain pot by the window is a delicate pearl plum. Turning his head, it was a dresser that the daughters of the boudoir had, on which was placed a diamond bronze mirror covered with a brocade sleeve and a jewelry box with red lacquer carved plum blossoms, as well as a gold-inlaid treasure flower and phoenix crown and a string of rare inverted prayer beads, which seemed to secretly indicate that the owner of the room was not an ordinary woman. Picking up the beaded curtain worn by Yingluo, on one side is the bedroom, and the sandalwood shelf bed is hung with a lilac gauze tent, and the whole room looks simple and elegant.
I was about to reach out and pick up the rosary when a burst of mana burst out of the beads, causing me to take a few steps back. "This is something that the Bodhisattva carries with him every day, so don't think about taking it." The Inspiration King said with a smile. I shook my head helplessly, this is a baby, I can only see that I can't touch it, it's not too uncomfortable. Just as he was thinking of a way, he suddenly heard Yao's cry outside: "Roll out of breath!" "The two little girls walked in sadly holding the scorched black panda, and I reached out and tried it on the little one's nose, and sure enough, there was no breath.
I shook my head, and the two girls cried loudly, looking at the motionless panda, my nose was also sore, after all, this little guy had blocked a knife for me. I casually took a piece of red veil from the bed and put it on its body, "Don't cry, let's hurry up and dig a grave for it in this courtyard." ”