Lu Mingfei was about to push open the door, but found that the door was full of blood and unknown liquid, so he had no choice but to kick it open.

As soon as you enter the door, the fishy stench comes from the pavement, and the main hall in front of you is exactly the same as the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Zhengde Temple, but now it is unrecognizable.

The blue-gray floor tiles are littered with unknown organs of the flesh and blood lake,

On the roof, the sky-blue glazed tiles were also dyed dark red with blood, and on the cicadal eucalyptus used to place the tributes, a woman in a half-covered light dress carried an unknown head and slammed it to the ground.

"That's it?" The woman wiped the knife, looked at Lu Mingfei again and said, "Young ~ brother, do you want to try it?" ”

As soon as she said this, a man with a mouth full of blood pounced.

"Hahaha~"

Unknown laughter came from the Buddha statue, making Lu Mingfei look up.

The enshrinement site is not a mountain-sized statue of the Five Wisdoms, but a white Buddha statue standing sideways.

It wears a gauze robe on its lower body, and its upper body is divided into two, the one on the left with a horse's head looks downward, and the one on the right is the head of a bodhisattva beauty, looking at the sky.

Suddenly, Lu Mingfei saw a chaos, and he couldn't understand the Buddha statue anymore.

"Greed and hatred have no desire."

A voice pulled Lu Mingfei's gaze from the Buddha statue behind him.

In front of him was an old monk, the ring scar on the top of his head was constantly poking out with black maggots, and the robe on his body seemed to be woven with all kinds of hair.

"The donor wants to take refuge in Buddhism." The old monk spoke.

"You also call it Buddhism?" Lu Mingfei pointed to the chaotic scene.

"Of course." The old monk walked up to the eucalyptus, knelt on the blood-soaked futon, and began to kneel down with a robe of the carry.

When the robe was put up, Lu Mingfei looked inside.

The lining of the robe, which is made of a woman's face, clings tightly to the old monk's body, like a street stall selling face masks.

"Even if Zhengde Temple is a little outrageous, it's better than you." Lu Mingfei said.

"Why does the donor want to worship the Buddha?" The old monk asked.

"Because..... Afraid. Lu Mingfei thought about it, he worshiped Zhengde Temple completely because he was chased and killed by the soldiers.

"The donor worships the desire to survive, not the Buddha of the Five Wisdoms."

"Don't tell me this, let me ask you, do you know Chen Yi?" Lu Mingfei went straight to the point.

"Donor, your desires are moving again."

After the old monk said this, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt anxious, he wanted to raise a knife to kill.

"This time it's murderous desire." The old monk said.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Lu Mingfei shouted, "Tell me quickly!" ”

"This time it's greed." The old monk stood up, pointed to the Buddha statue and said, "Look, Kinnara Bodhisattva has already looked sideways for you. ”

After he finished speaking, Lu Mingfei looked at the Buddha statue, and the woman's head and the horse's head actually turned around, looking at him with a smile on his face.

When Lu Mingfei just wanted to put the knife in front of him, he suddenly rushed to the Buddha statue and slashed indiscriminately.

"Hahaha!" The old monk laughed, "Yes, don't restrain your desires. ”

"If you want to become a Buddha, you have to release your desires first, and the Bodhisattva Kinnara has no desires and no desires, just because he has released all his desires."

Sting!

The knife slashed on the Buddha statue, but Lu Mingfei felt that he was chopping the flesh, and the donkey face on the left suddenly turned into an eighteen-sided dice-shape, and said to him: "Come on, cut me." ”

On the woman's face on the right, oil paint and rouge gradually appeared, "Master, don't be afraid, I will always be with you." ”

"Little drama?" Lu Mingfei put down the knife in his hand and hugged the woman tightly.

"Congratulations to the donor for joining the Tantric Zen Sect." On the old monk's robe, the faces of those women actually came to life, and they stuck out their tongues and began to chant scriptures that Lu Mingfei did not understand.

Yes!

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Suddenly, one of the women's faces howled in pain, followed by all the women's faces began to howl.

Then, they fell to the ground like dumplings and turned into rotting maggots.

"What's going on?" The old monk squatted down and looked at those things, and he suddenly looked at Lu Mingfei with some feeling.

On the other person's body, the scaly flesh continued to crack, and the statue of Kinnara Bodhisattva also cracked.

Suddenly the sky began to be cloudy, and the people who had been indulging their desires just now began to kneel on the ground in pain.

Not only the Bliss Treasure Hall, but also the monks who were doing morning classes in the Daxiong Treasure Hall behind them also began to wail.

Abbot Huijue endured the pain all over his body, looked at the Buddha statue in front of him and said, "Please also ask the Buddha to save me." ”

After saying this, the golden Buddha statue began to turn into a mountain of meat, and clumps of flesh rolled down from above, enveloping the monks inside.

The pain is gone.

"Yes, here we go again." The Buddha beads in Abbot Huijue's hand moved quickly, "Master should have given this heart element a degree in the first place." ”

On the Bliss Treasure Hall, the old monk's expression was distorted, he knelt on the ground, and said forcibly: "Are you Xinpan? ”

As he spoke, all nine scarred maggots on his head appeared, wriggling all over his body, and soon dissipated all the pain.

"Nestorian Sect?" The old monk looked at Lu Mingfei, whose flesh was still cracking.

"That's right." Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and replied, "I am the Great Qi Si Heavenly Supervisor Huiming. ”

"It turned out to be you." The old monk suddenly realized.

"You are Chen Yi?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"No, Chen Yi is the leader of my Esoteric Zen Sect."

"Where is he?"

"Bliss." The old monk pointed upward.

"Bang la la~" The glazed tiles all shattered, revealing the gloomy sky outside.

"There's no one on the beams, you're lying."

"Huh." The old monk smiled and shook his head, "I'm talking about the top." ”

"Above?" Lu Mingfei suddenly thought of something, "He's on the plane?" ”

"I don't know." The old monk's face changed suddenly, and an Indian face appeared in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes.

"Tell me, where is Chen Yi!" Lu Mingfei picked up the knife and pointed it at the old monk's neck.

"Save me, save me." The old monk shouted to the people next to him.

"I've called the police, and I'm coming soon."

"Kill this man, he actually destroyed the idol of Lord Shiva!" After the old monk finished speaking, the monk's robe on his body changed from black to pure white, and the Buddhist beads on his right hand also turned into white cotton thread.

"You are a Brahmin, and what you say will come true." The woman with her upper body viscera exposed stood up and said.

"Chen Yi is in ....."

Bang!

After the loud bang, Lu Mingfei's chest was stained red with the blood of his heart.

In front of the flashing red and blue lights, an Asian with a sniper rifle slowly releases the trigger.