The meat Buddha moved, and it opened its big mouth, toothless in its mouth, like a meat bag, and swallowed its pregnant wife in one bite.

The husband knelt on the ground, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and his expression and demeanor were extremely pious.

Without a chance, one hand was standing in front of him, and the other hand was holding a Buddha bead as white as jade, and the horizontal flesh on his face was much softer.

The belly of the meat Buddha swelled and contracted, making a thumping sound, like a drum.

The blood vessels all over the temple became more and more red, and bright red blood flowed rapidly inside.

Vomit!

With the sound of vomiting, the wife was vomited, her big belly and swollen figure returned to her pre-pregnancy appearance, but there was a little more wrinkle at the corner of her eye.

The husband hurriedly helped his wife up, and then the couple looked at the meat Buddha with anticipation.

Vomit!

With another sound, the Meat Buddha lowered his huge head, and then, a naked man was spit out.

He opened his eyes in confusion, looked at the happy man and woman, and shouted, "Daddy, mother?"

"Huh!"

The husband hurriedly stepped forward, took off his coat, and wrapped himself around his son, who looked not much younger than him.

Really, the couple was ecstatic.

In their eyes, this flesh Buddha is really a living Buddha, and in their eyes, he is a bodhisattva who serves the Buddha, a vajra who protects all sentient beings, and an arhat who slays demons and destroys demons.

Giving birth to children is so dangerous, if you don't pay attention to it, you will have two lives in one corpse.

However, now, with the Living Buddha, the danger of the past is no longer dangerous, not only is there no danger, but it has made a lot of money.

They said what they had been waiting for: "Wait a while, the poor monk will cut some meat first." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the butcher's knife enshrined under the Buddha's seat and cut it on the flesh Buddha's body.

In total, 300 catties of meat were cut.

"Many, Master, many!" cried her husband.

"Three hundred pounds in total. Wuyuan was covered in blood, and said with a smile: "It's just right." ”

"But......" said his wife, "isn't it only 200 pounds?"

Under 18 years old, 100 pounds. Under 12 years old, 200 pounds.

The rules are like this, and if there are too many, it will be difficult for the meat Buddha to bear.

"He's not a 12-year-old. Wuyuan pointed to the newborn child of more than 100 catties and said: "He came here before he was born, so he has 300 catties of meat." ”

If you only rely on the husband and wife, it will be difficult to take it back, but now that you have a strong son, you can naturally take it back.

They carried the bloody flesh on their shoulders and went out with a thousand thanks.

Wuyuan looked at them with a smile on his face, the blood on the flesh Buddha's body flowed like a waterfall, a large area of blood spread on the ground, but his ugly face was also full of compassion, looking at the direction in which the family of three left.

"Amitabha!" said the Buddha horn without a chance, and the door slowly closed.

......

The night was bleak, and the group finally climbed the mountain, tired enough to choke, and cold enough to choke.

However, when they reached the gate of this temple, they hesitated.

An inexplicable majesty, born from their hearts, was so heavy that they couldn't move their steps.

"How so!" Ignoring the fact that his eyes were wide open, he mustered all his strength, but his legs slowly weakened, and then he knelt on the ground.

Damn it!

Everyone couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, their muscles trembled, and they knelt on the ground with a brush.

"Don't smell it, damn it, what's going on?"

"I don't know!" he was so anxious that tears flowed out.

"Bastard, the rumors of a true Buddha in this temple shouldn't be true!"

Someone shouted like this, and all of a sudden, everyone's hearts jumped.

Originally, they didn't believe that there was a true Buddha in this world, but now, they do.

The temple is very simple, and there is only one stupa outside the main hall, the courtyard wall, and the squatter room used for resting.

The stupa is low and low, experienced wind and rain, broken and repaired, over and over again, although there is regular cleaning, it is very clean, but it still looks dilapidated.

And just tonight, the top of this pagoda burst out with colorful brilliance, and in the brilliant light, an old monk sat on it, looming.

"There is really a true Buddha!"

I didn't hear the tears bursting out of my eyes, and I let out a heart-rending scream!

In his mind, the sound of Buddha kept echoing, making him have a splitting headache.

Not only him, but everyone else also held their heads and howled bitterly.

All kinds of past scenes, one by one, come to mind. Among them, the sin is like thousands of sharp swords, piercing through the body, and in an instant, the body is like a leaking sieve.

The earth is no longer the earth, but the bitter sea, above the bitter sea, there is no boat to cross, only to sink and float in it, the water of the bitter sea poured into the mouth, and the already painful body became more and more painful.

Like madness, like madness.

A group of more than a dozen people, their heads like pounding garlic, screamed and howled, and were blocked by the gate.

The golden retriever monkey hiding in the forest froze, and it learned on the first day that the temple was so terrifying.

This is also the reason why Wang Sanniang is relieved to place the little monk in this temple, the stupa of this temple, which enshrines the relics of the old monk.

Even if he dies, he will protect his disciples and grandchildren for generations.

The brilliance dissipated, and the splendid relics returned to their original state, simple and unpretentious.

I didn't hear that more than a dozen people seemed to have been robbed of their souls, their eyes were blank, and they looked like zombies, and they staggered towards the bottom of the mountain.

In the forest, the stick in the hand of the golden retriever monkey fell to the ground, sat cross-legged on the ground, folded his hands, closed his eyes for a moment, and the golden retriever on his body became more and more brilliant.

It decided not to go.

It wants to stay, learn the Buddhist scriptures, build the boat that crosses people, and survive this long catastrophe of heaven and earth.

......

At the same time, Ghost Cry and Wang Sanniang prepared neatly, went out, and headed towards the county office.

The people who were watching and peeping around hurriedly reported, and the county commander was like a great enemy, and hurriedly gathered people.

When Ghost Cry and Wang Sanniang arrived at the county office, the county office was brightly lit, figures stood on the wall, strong bows were pulled apart, and cold arrows were aimed at the two people.

"Tell Wang Zhongwen to come out!" Wang Sanniang shouted.

Wang Zhongwen is the real name of Wuyuan.

The gate of the county government was opened, and under the protection of a group of sword and shield hands, the county commander showed his face slightly, and rebuked loudly: "Bold! You demon dare to call the master's real name." ”

"Kill her!"

"Kill her, wicked!"

Some of the men shouted loudly, their eyes frenzied.

"I'm in trouble!" Devil Cry rubbed his fingers against the scabbard, his brow furrowed.

He underestimated this general, and now it seems that the other party is probably not much easier to deal with than the old demon of Montenegro.

The old demon of Montenegro has a strong body, like a King Kong walking in the world.

And the other party's physical determination is not as strong as the old demon of Montenegro, but some fanatical believers around him make the ghost cry with a headache.

There are too many fanatical good men and women, and once they go against him, they will cooperate with him on the spot. Once Devil Cry decides to deal with it with a strong attitude, then under his knife, I don't know how many people will die.

Once there are more dead people, the county will be finished.

The ghost cried and frowned tighter, Wang Sanniang's face became colder and colder, and a loud voice sounded from the county office: "Don't make noise!"

Outside, those fanatical good men and women fell silent at once, and only the cold wind whimpered.

Then the voice added, "Let them in." ”