Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 215 Infatuation
"Let them in."

A melodious voice came from the temple.

The wrinkled-faced monk stepped aside immediately.

Open the door.

The janitor, facing the door is a golden Buddha, almost one story high, very magnificent.

The big Buddha has a smile on his face, thick earlobes, exposed belly, and a pair of eyes that seem to have gods.

Anyone who looks at the big Buddha feels that the big Buddha is looking at him.

Everyone has different expressions, and they all have a feeling of being overwhelmed.

The monk who opened the door regained his calm appearance. Standing in front of the Buddha, he finally regained his majestic appearance, and he still felt secretly proud in his heart.

Looking at the clothes of this group of people, one can tell that they are teachers and students of Shenxue Palace.

Shenxue Palace has a high status in Shen Country, even their Temples of Heaven and Man can't compare to it.

The students of Shenxue Palace are popular everywhere, but their monks don't have this kind of treatment.

I heard a boy ask: "Brother, what is this big Buddha made of?"

"Usually it is made of stone or wood, but this Buddha is so huge that it should be made of wood. The stone is too heavy to support the frame underneath, and the exterior is painted with gold powder." Alu replied.

But Ah Xun added: "The shadow of the Buddha statue is just at the door, and the distance we walked in, and the Buddha statue itself, make up a picture. The distance we walked in is twelve feet. It can be calculated that the Buddha statue is about nine feet tall. It is more than a foot, and it is said in the book of a hundred craftsmen that a foot of Buddha statue is nine taels of gold. It can be estimated that this Buddha statue consumed at least nine catties of gold powder. It can also be seen from the color of the toenails of the Buddha statue that it has been painted three times. Thirty catties of gold powder."

When Ah Xun started to speak, many students including the monk felt confused.

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and asked Ju Xuezheng: "Is what the student said right?"

Ju Xuezheng is also star-eyed, he teaches scriptures, how can he know the art diagrams, and what the hell is the Baijiangshu...

But in front of everyone, he could only solemnly stroke his beard and nod.

On the other hand, it's as heavy as counting back and forth with your fingers. I wish I had a ruler to measure it now.

Chong's family has been educated in arts since childhood, but he only understands half of it.

Along the way, I was looking for Ah Xun to discuss issues.

Instead, he ignored Yin Xiong, who usually made him blush and heartbeat.

Yin Xiong is more arrogant outside, but he looks really feminine, no matter how bold he is, it feels a bit strange, but he has a very good relationship with his roommate, fat Tang Xi.

Fat Da is careless and a fellow townsman, Yin Xiong would like to be with Fat Da when he is outside, the most important thing is that with Fat Da, he can also be with Shenyou.

Be natural.

The monk's face twitched, and the students of Shenxue Palace just hate it!

Others come here to kneel down and burn incense to give money for sesame oil. They are extremely devout when they see the Buddha. The students of Shenxue Palace are actually discussing the cost of the Buddha here. How can the Buddha be measured by money? No matter how expensive it is, it is worth it.

But seeing the young man who asked the question, the monk blushed again.

I recited a few words in my heart silently.

Today is really scary, like the day of crossing the catastrophe of their Tianren Temple.

I must have been confused by the enchantress brought by the emperor, seeing the scholars in Shenxue Palace blushing and heart beating so hard.

A witch is a witch.

But after seeing the Buddha, there is finally one person who is normal.

Xu Jiabao made a big obeisance when he stepped forward, knelt down and kowtowed completely, burned incense, and gave money.

God Bless was very surprised.

"A Bao, do you believe in Buddhism? How much do you want?"

Xu Jiabao said proudly: "My grandmother likes to worship the Buddha the most, and she often brings me here. Every time she will donate sesame oil money, maybe a few hundred taels. Anyway, it is a silver ticket. I don't know the exact amount, but my grandmother said, give it to me." The more money the better, let the Bodhisattva bless me in peace, if you want to worship, I can lend you the sesame oil money first."

Shenyou shook his head and said: "We in the Wilderness worship nature. When we were on the mountain, we worshiped human bones. In Longyuan Mountain, we raised house-keeping snakes, not Buddha."

Ku Muchun also said: "We Jing people don't worship Buddha, we Jing people worship the God of War, the God of War is the only true god, but there are witches in many tribes over there, and witches are considered demigods."

Fat Da jumped out to join in the fun and said, "We in Xiguo worship Buddha, we worship all kinds of Buddhas in Xiguo, monks, Taoists, sorcerers, our monks in Xiguo are fatter than me."

Monk: ... (⊙﹏⊙) b.

"Ahem, benefactors, please follow Xiaosheng's direction."

Although everyone escaped, Ju Xue was in charge after all, and repeatedly emphasized that Shen Xuegong should not lose face, so everyone obediently followed the monk and left.

But Shenyou saw the monk and asked curiously: "Is there a young monk with half of his eyes covered in your temple?"

As soon as Shenyou asked, Monk Huiguang knew who she was asking.

But he shook his head and said, "No."

There is a festival between the holy temple and their temple of heaven and man, a big festival.

Shenyou didn't think about it, she just asked casually.

A group of people followed the monk to the backyard of Tianren Temple. They said it was the backyard, but it occupied an extremely large area.

There are mountains, streams and woods.

"If all the benefactors are here for an outing, this is an excellent place to go. If there is no important business, please do not come to the front yard. I have a distinguished guest today, so please forgive me for inconvenient reception." The monk left after finishing speaking.

Following this group of Shenxuegong students and listening to them all the way, he couldn't help but want to hate several times.

It took hundreds of lines of Amitabha to hold back.

I sighed again in my heart, whether my Buddha heart was also shaken by the witch.

Now I don't concentrate on doing anything, I just want to go back early and take another look at that demon girl.

Front yard, Buddhist hall.

The Buddhas remained silent.

The monks recited the scriptures, but they were a little anxious.

Those who listened were disturbed.

Mrs. Luo has been kneeling down for a while.

After she came in, she maintained such a posture, solemn and precious, like a female Bodhisattva.

But her face was so radiant that even a Bodhisattva would be ashamed of it, she was as beautiful as a monster.

The emperor was originally a pious person, so he would restrain himself a little in the temple.

But at this moment, his eyes were burning, and he had no intention of worshiping Buddha.

All my thoughts were on the woman who worshiped Buddha.

The woman bowed down piously, her soft body almost fell to the ground, that flexible posture made her mouth dry and her face flushed.

The voice of the great monk chanting scriptures became louder.

When monk Huiguang came in, he only saw the woman's round buttocks, because she was kneeling down to worship.

He took a few steps back and hid behind a Buddha statue to cover up his ugliness.

After bowing to the ground for the last time, Lady Luo straightened up, turned her head and smiled slightly at Emperor Shen.

This smile is pure and clean, without any charm.

The monks all closed their eyes, not daring to look.

The witch is good at changing shape, so she is the witch.

The host was blushing, remembering the little princess' entrustment.

The demon girl hadn't looked at him since she entered the door, but his heart collapsed.

This woman is a natural beauty, but she still has clear eyes.

After experiencing the dust and blood, but not stained with any evil, there is still a sincere heart.

So Emperor Shen was deeply fascinated, obsessed with her beautiful body, and even more obsessed with the soul in her body.

(End of this chapter)