Chapter 221: The Prostitution of the Buddha

"It seems that losing your faith is not enough for you to give up your life, so add one more and send your most cherished being to hell, is it enough for you to die immediately?"

Like a demon's whisper, this message that penetrated into the cochlea suddenly woke Dongji up, and he suddenly thought of his sister.

If the people who are revered as holy monks in the Kraho Temple are such hypocrites, then can Ned, who is known as the Holy City, be a clean and pure place.

The young man always had a glimmer of hope in his heart, maybe it was not the Heavenly Sect, maybe it was just that Jiu Da's deception was too clever, and the holy woman should be admired by thousands of believers.

The black thin boy's struggle was seen by Tang Luo, who was soaking in the hot spring, and he really couldn't figure out how stupid a guy who still had illusions about the Non-Heavenly Sect at this time should be.

"Hope, luck, escape. As long as you don't think about it, you can continue to lie to yourself, and let your loved ones go to hell as if it were heaven, and if there is a reunion, how wonderful it would be!"

Pillowing on a raised rock beside the hot spring, the hoarse voice was harsh and sharp: "When I used to look through ancient books, I read a travelogue that said that in ancient times, Buddhism, a sect called Brahmanism, opened temples and allowed believers to make wishes, and after the believers' wishes were fulfilled, they asked them to send one of their daughters to the temple to dedicate to the Buddha to make a vow." ”

"In the period of the ancient human race, the spiritual skills were declining, and the exercises were superficial, so the physical cultivation was everywhere, but there was no clear technique, so even the Zen martial artists could not achieve long-term abstinence, but one by one there were no women and no joy, so the teachings of Brahmanism attracted a lot of physical cultivation to join, and it was rampant. ”

"Some of these women have become the furnace of double cultivation, some have become prostitutes at the temple gate, and more are arranged by the temple gate in the surrounding rooms, hung colored curtains, and sold flowers on the street. No matter who passes by, as long as they are willing to pay a reward, they can play with it at will. And all the money that the woman has won, in the end, not a single cent will fall into her pocket, and this money will be taken away by the monastery as a resource for the practitioners, known in history, as the prostitute of the Buddha. ”

"I have always thought that the prostitution of the Buddha has become a legend that is only recorded in ancient books, but I don't want to see it again today, this is not a heavenly religion, it is really eye-opening!"

As if inadvertently looking at Shang Dongzhi's already dull eyes, Tang Luo said lightly: "You said that once the selection of the Holy Maiden is completed, she will be welcomed into the Holy City by the Divine Guard, guess where the current convoy has gone?"

"Ah!!h

With a hysterical roar, Dongzhi, who looked like a madman, turned around and ran out of the hot spring, running straight in the direction of Ned City.

But this is the top of the sacred mountain, not to mention the ice and snow covering the sky, it is the extremely cold low temperature and his soaked clothes, it will not take long to freeze into a lump of ice.

Shaking his head, Tang Luo rose from the hot spring, drained the spring water around him with a slight effort, and turned into a giant to spit out a new robe and put it on, Shi Shiran walked out of the range of the spring.

Dozens of feet away, he saw Dongzhi, who had frozen into an ice sculpture, stepped forward, and with a flick of his fingers, the ice was shattered with a shock, revealing the desperate young man inside.

"I can help you save my sister, but she has to do me a little favor, how about it?"

The cold air drained most of Dongzhi's physical strength, and the shivering young man raised his head, his eyes were red, and he said with blood and tears: "You already knew, right!?"

"Huh. Tang Luo squatted down with a smile, looked down at the young man's eyes, and said with a smile: "Who wanted to send her to be a saint?

The greatest sorrow in life is that some of the people you once hated the most, after you have gone through the ups and downs of the world, find that they are actually right.

And those times when you thought you were happy turned into regret and gnawed at your heart.

Dong Ji hated himself extremely at this time, where did he get the courage to face the man in front of him, and after rejecting all the proposals, he pushed his sister into the fire pit with his own hands.

Grabbing Tang Luo's ankle, Dongzhi pleaded in a trembling voice: "My lord, please, please save my sister, I will promise anything." ”

If reasoning is useful, there will be no one in the world who can make mistakes.

Tang Luo didn't bother to pay attention to Dongzhi's promise, grabbed the other party's back collar, and kicked it gently.

The strength turned into a ring and rushed through the snow, and the two of them soared into the sky and headed straight for Ned

......

Sukele went straight to the holy city with the holy woman's chariot.

In addition to dozens of guards, there is also the Protector of Gonfansna of Kraho.

And the reason why he accompanied him, in addition to protecting the Holy Maiden, was more to report to the non-imperial family the news that Ke Luda had died in Ned City.

But as soon as he thought of facing the Cultivator Emperor, he felt sorry in his heart, he wanted to leave, but he knew that he couldn't.

Ke Luda was not from the imperial family, and he was also the presiding officer of the temple appointed by the Xiushi Emperor to replace Jiuda, but he was struck to death by lightning in full view of the believers in Hyderabad, because Ke Luda angered the Dharma Protector.

This is what Gunvansner learned from the mouth of the god guard, but as the real core of the temple, can he not know that the so-called protector god is a gimmick to deceive believers.

The so-called miracle is just a blinding method simulated by the evil qi of the Shura Dao, but Thunder can't be faked, and Ke Luda's cultivation can't be faked.

It must have been Ke Luda who pretended to recognize the Thousand Miles of Heavenly Road and angered the unknown powerhouse, so that the other party turned Ke Luda into flying ashes in front of tens of millions of believers in the temple, a peerless powerhouse who can cut down thousands of miles with thunder, and has enough strength to kill Ke Luda who has first proved the Shura Dao with one blow.

But even if Gang Fansner said this, the arrogant Emperor Xiu would not believe it, in the eyes of the Great Shura King, he was the strongest martial artist in the world, he would not believe that someone could cut thousands of miles with thunder, let alone believe that Ke Luda would be easily killed.

Therefore, this debriefing is destined to be a chore, and the only comfort is the beautiful snow lotus.

Thinking of this, Gang Fansna's heart was hot, and he stretched out his hand to summon the Divine Guard, and instructed: "Recently, there has been a bandit in the wasteland to commit crimes, and the terrain next door to Su Kele is very easy to set up an ambush, in order to ensure the safety of the saint, you should first go and investigate carefully, and after making sure that it is safe, then report it!"

The commander looked at the huge Su Kele next door, and wondered: "Back to the Dharma Protector, Su Kele Gobi stretches for dozens of miles, and the accompanying Shenwei has limited manpower, if you investigate carefully, will it delay the trip?"

"The Holy Maiden of Sanglu represents the hearts of all the nobles and non-heavenly protectors of Hyderabad, and her safety is the most important thing on this trip. ”