Need for a Guard

Chapter 1197 Ksitigarbha

Daoji smiled and said: "I have said before, this strange man is lustful, his temperament is calm, he likes to be quiet, he doesn't like to see strangers, I will not offend him."

Yan Jing smiled and said, "That's fine, strange people always have strange things, I understand."

Sanmao said: "Since Master Daoji won't go in, then I will go in with the emperor."

"Little benefactor, you haven't understood what the poor monk said."

Daoji stopped Sanmao with a smile, and said kindly and majesticly: "This master is calm and doesn't like to be noisy. I'm afraid you will offend him."

San Mao looked at Dao Ji's squinted eyes, "Master, what do you mean by this? Am I noisy? Don't worry, Master, I will pretend to be dumb and won't disturb Master. As for offending? Hehe... Although I am small , and won’t piss on the master, since it is, it’s also a boy’s urine, so why offend?”

"This……"

The temples on Daoji's forehead bulged, but sank again. His fists hidden in the long sleeves relaxed again, and he said patiently: "This is the rule, and I hope the little benefactor will abide by it."

Yanjing looked at the temple gate and said with a smile: "Xiao Maozi is my companion and has always been inseparable from me. If so, then I won't go in. I can't listen to the words of strange people. I don't know if it's my It's a pity, it's a strange person's pity, what a pity! What a pity! Little Mao, let's go."

"Hey, don't... Your Majesty, please wait." Dao Ji was in a hurry, shifting his shape and changing positions, blocking Yan Jing like a dead ghost.

day!

This bald donkey is amazing...

Sanmao was probably calculating how powerful Daoji was in his mind, secretly mobilized his inner breath, and said to Daoji: "Master, what do you want to say?"

"Amitabha!"

Daoji chanted a Buddha's name, put his hands together, and said steadily: "Since this little benefactor insists on entering, it means that he has a great fate with this strange man. The Buddha said: strangeness is fate! Perseverance is fate! Noisy!" It's even more fate! Well, the poor monk also went in to beg for fate together."

"Hey, Master is going to ask for alms too, congratulations! Congratulations!"

San Mao smiled mischievously, watching Dao Ji walking in front, San Mao wrote behind Yan Jing: "There are many demons and ghosts, don't stay three steps away from me."

Yanjing was stunned for a moment, looking at Daoji's heavy back, the long and narrow Yanjing shot out a sharp light, but opened it instantly, and walked in like a normal person.

The moment she walked into the temple gate, the room was dark and filled with the smell of incense candles, Yan Jing's heart skipped a beat, and a shadow was cast on the dark atmosphere.

Yanjing was obviously a little timid.

San Mao wrote on his back: "There are strange things in the house! Don't be afraid, there is me, remember my words, within three steps of me, you will be safe."

Yanjing was emboldened by Sanmao's self-confidence, so she went in boldly, only to hear a click, and the door was locked.

It was pitch black in the room.

On both sides, oil lamps flickered suddenly, filling the dark room with a sense of gloom. [

Yan Jing calmed down, walked slowly, and carefully looked at the bizarre decorations on both sides with the faint light of oil.

There are two long rows of Buddha tables, on which the hearts of melons and fruits are arched. There are statues of Buddha erected on the Buddha tables. They are actually golden arhats. serious.

"Hehe, it looks so mysterious." Yan Jing laughed out loud after seeing it amused.

Daoji exhorted: "Your Majesty, please don't make any noise."

Yan Jing hurriedly stopped talking, and looked at these Buddha statues carefully, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Sanmao showed a calm and relaxed look, signaling Yanjing to go inside.

At the end of the Buddhist hall, there is actually Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva enshrined.

San Mao sneered endlessly in his heart: Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is in charge of the eighteen hells, and five hundred arhats guard the human world, they can never be enshrined in a Buddhist hall.

However, nowadays, the Ksitigarbha and the arhats worship together, isn't it extremely ridiculous?

Dao Ji clearly saw the surprised expressions of Yan Jing and San Mao, and was also sullen in his heart. He hurriedly explained: "This strange man has a strange personality, the emperor doesn't need to treat him like a common man."

Yan Jing smiled and said: "I know! Where is the strange man! Where is it? Why is there no one?"

Daoji said: "Please ask the emperor to burn a stick of incense for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. If you are sincere, you will be spiritual. As long as the emperor closes his eyes and concentrates on burning incense, the strange person will definitely show up to meet each other when he is touched by the incense."

Yan Jing glanced at San Mao, San Mao nodded slightly, Yan Jing smiled and said: "Okay then, I will offer a stick of incense."

Daoji said with a smile: "The emperor is wise, listening to people's words, there must be great cause and effect." He took the incense candle and handed it to Yanjing.

Yanjing lit the incense candles and walked towards the Buddhist altar of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

It's just that there are three steps in front of the Buddha's case, and there are still steps to go up. In this way, the distance between Yanjing and San Mao will be much farther, not more than three steps.

Seeing Yan Jing looking over with questioning eyes, San Mao nodded slightly, took a bamboo pole casually, stood at the bottom of the steps, and played with it casually.

His eyes turned wildly, the thin arms in the sleeves trembled slightly due to the full strength, and the pinnae trembled undetectably, as if he was listening to something.

Holding the incense in both hands, Yanjing walked up the steps calmly, but her heart was pounding, feeling that the room was full of strangeness.

But it's not clear what's weird about it.

"It's okay, with San Mao here, I will definitely be able to protect my worries."

Yanjing cheered herself up, walked up the steps, stood in front of Ksitigarbha, closed her eyes, prayed in her heart, stepped forward, and offered incense to the majestic Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. [

Sanmao casually played with the bamboo pole, aiming at the golden hand of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva on his chest, his strength was like a broken bow, and the energy was all over his body...

At the moment when Yanjing bowed her head to offer incense, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's big golden hand suddenly moved.

The five fingers of the golden hand spread out, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, like falling from the sky, with a vigorous palm, it slapped the back of the head to the eyes.

Once hit by this big golden hand, Yanjing's head will immediately look like a smashed watermelon, with blood splattering everywhere.

Monk Daoji suddenly burst out laughing, it was a sinister smile with victory in sight, and the graceful, stabbing, and solemn expression of the past was gone.

Yan Jing also felt bad, she glanced upwards, saw the big golden hand covering her, she closed her eyes in fright, and shouted, "San Mao, help me."

Sanmao let out a loud shout, held the bamboo pole high, and pumped out all his strength along the bamboo pole.

puff!

There was only a piercing sound that pierced through the flesh and blood.

That thin bamboo pole pierced that big golden hand, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva suddenly cried out in heart-piercing pain, the golden face twisted in pain, "It hurts, it hurts... ..."

Only now did Yanjing realize that the golden body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was disguised by thieves.

boom!

"Kill! Kill him..."

All the golden bodies suddenly started to move, rushing towards Yanjing, there was a wall inside, and Yanjing had no way out.

"Don't be afraid, there is me!"

San Mao succeeded in one move, without hesitation, with a whoosh, his small body jumped onto the Buddha table, grabbed Yanjing with one hand, and brought him onto the Buddha table.

Taking advantage of the 'Ksitigarbha' being in agony, his small hands were like pincers, grabbing at the throat of 'Ksitigarbha'.

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