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Chapter 565

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    Xiaoleiyin Temple is located in the extreme west of Bauhinia State in the fairy world - Bliss Plateau.

    The Bliss Plateau, with its extremely high altitude, covers a vast area, surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, with colorful clouds flying, and a dreamlike environment, which makes it easy for people to fall into it and cannot extricate themselves.

    Once you step into the Bliss Plateau, you can forget a lot of troubles, feel peaceful physically and mentally, and even faintly hear the faint voice of Buddha.

    This place is full of magic, and it is even called the Paradise of Paradise by the people in the lower realms, the paradise they yearn for.

    After many days of trekking, Jimo finally arrived at the Bliss Plateau by riding backwards.

    Si Xiang always had a doubt in his heart. Seeing that he was about to reach his destination, he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Ji, why did you ride me backwards all the way? Is there any deep meaning?"

    Jimo couldn't help but twitch his face, and really wanted to say that you don't have any clues in your heart?

    You can see that other people's mounts are mighty and strong, and they are extraordinary, so it's more face-saving to ride them out.

    And a handsome man like me rides a stupid donkey, how shameful.

    Therefore, I can only ride backwards, so as not to have to endure the ridicule and blank stares of others, how embarrassing it is.

    Of course, you can't speak out your true thoughts, lest you hurt the weak heart of Sixiang.

    Ji Hanhan pretended to be profound and said: "Only by looking at the distant scenery and the drifting dust and smoke can we deeply understand the philosophy of life and the true meaning of life"

    However, before he could finish pretending, there were laughing voices all around.

    "Look, there's a big fool here, riding a donkey upside down."

    "Blind this good skin for nothing, there must be something wrong with this kid's brain, who the hell would a normal person ride a horse backwards."

    The people around were pointing at Ji Mo with sneers on their faces.

    It is really that Jimo's coquettish operation is too different, which aroused ridicule from the crowd.

    Four unlike baring its teeth, showing its temper is about to explode on the spot, these ants dare to make fun of it as a donkey, it is simply unforgivable.

    Jimo stopped it, because he felt a little unusual, this place is also a Buddhist holy place, why are the people around him so unqualified and laughing at him so much.

    Of course, creatures with low quality are not rare, but there are so many people on the field like this, something is wrong.

    "It's strange, these ants are full of hostility, there is a problem."

    Si Xiang also felt abnormal.

    ?The Buddhist charm of the Bliss Plateau is pervasive. People who enter it should have a peaceful mind and be full of good thoughts. Why is it just the opposite?

    Looking into the distance, Ji Mo felt that the problem should be in the depths of the Bliss Plateau, where the Little Leiyin Temple was located.

    He ignored everyone's ridicule, led the four images, and continued to move forward.

    The Bliss Plateau is extremely prosperous, people come and go here, Buddhist temples and ancient temples can be seen everywhere, and devout believers can be seen everywhere.

    There are also monks from all over the world living here, using the Buddhist rhyme here to practice and sharpen their hearts.

    Of course, most people dare not go deep into the hinterland of the Bliss Plateau, or get too close to the Xiaoleiyin Temple, for fear of being influenced by the terrifying Buddhist rhyme, and thus convert to Buddhism.

    Jimo went all the way and saw all kinds of creatures.

    Most of the living beings come here for their needs. Some people suffer from intractable diseases and want to come to the temple here to seek medical treatment.

    There are also people who encounter problems in cultivation and come to seek enlightenment from eminent monks.

    There are also high-minded geniuses and masters who deliberately seek out the eminent monks here to debate Buddhism, hoping to become famous in a single battle.

    Of course, these unlucky guys ended up with no return, their heads were shaved and they became monks.

    "Master, why don't you cross him and not my son?"

    A sad and desperate voice sounded, which caught Jimo's attention.

    There is a temple not far in front, and many believers and good women kneel at the door.

    It can be seen that many people look sick, but they still drag their weak bodies, praying three times and kowtow nine times, offering incense devoutly.

    Jimo asked the passers-by next to him, and learned that the eminent monk in the temple here is a master of medicine.

    Bodhisattva heart?

    free?

    Jimo narrowed his eyes, that's not what he saw.

    A haggard young woman, holding a yellow and emaciated child in her arms, knelt on the ground, helplessly pulling a monk's robe, sobbing non-stop.

    The monk had no expression on his face, he shook off the woman's hand, and motioned to the gorgeously dressed man in front of him to follow him into the temple for treatment.

    And Jimo is veryHe clearly saw that the monk quietly took out the storage bag secretly handed over by the man in Chinese clothes, and stuffed it into his arms with satisfaction.

    "Master, be merciful, you can't ignore death and refuse to save him. I've been begging here for three full months. Why would you rather choose to heal this newcomer than my son?"

    The woman wailed loudly and almost collapsed emotionally.

    She bowed on her knees for three months, offering incense and worship every day, and after so many years, the master always chose other people and turned a blind eye to her.

    After so many days of delay, her child is terminally ill and dying.

    At this time, there was no time to find another doctor for treatment. She really couldn't bear to watch her child die in her arms.

    "Female benefactor, there is a predestined relationship between Buddha and me. This male benefactor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, so he gives priority to treatment. Come back tomorrow."

    The monk's face remained unchanged, there was no mercy in his eyes, and there was even a hint of impatience.

    "But I'm afraid my child won't make it through tomorrow."

    The woman no longer believed the monk's words, and the other party prevaricated her in the same way three months ago, not to mention that her child really couldn't bear it anymore.

    "Life and death have a destiny, and everything has a definite number."

    The monk ignored the woman and strode away.

    His eyes showed indifference, and he didn't pay attention to a life that was about to disappear.

    The man in Chinese clothes was full of pride, and said in the woman's ear, "Poor ghost, you want to ask the master for free medical treatment if you have no money. It's wishful thinking."

    After finishing speaking, he followed the monk's footsteps arrogantly and entered the temple.

    The woman's emotions almost collapsed, she hugged the child in her arms tightly, and burst into tears.

    At this moment, a frivolous voice sounded: "Tsk tskLittle lady, why are you crying so sadly? Don't you just want the master here to heal your illness? It's no big deal. As long as you obey me and serve me well  Comfortable, I promise to let the master save your child."

    A lustful old man with a goatee walked up to the young woman, staring straight at the woman's haggard but still extremely beautiful face.

    His gaze moved across the woman's white neck, landed on the astonishing plumpness, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

    "The concubine has a husband, this condition is absolutely unacceptable."

    The woman shook her head, intuitively thinking that the words of the old man in front of her were not credible, but at this moment she could only grasp at the straw, and begged: "As long as you can save my child, I will be like a cow and a horse, and I will tie the knot with the grass."  to repay your kindness."

    "I just want your body, just take care of me for one night. Make up your mind, your baby probably won't last much longer."

    The old man with the goatee smirked, thinking that the woman would submit.

    Sure enough, with tears in her eyes, the woman looked at the child in her arms, gritted her teeth and nodded her head.

    "Haha, what are you waiting for, follow me to the inn and let me have a good time."

    The old man with the goatee laughed triumphantly, and stretched out his hand to pull the woman.

    "How about I let you have a good time now."

    Aim at the crotch of the old man's crotch with one foot, and kick it hard.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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