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After saying that, I waited and looked forward to the miracle, but nothing happened. Gradually, the hope I had with has become worthless. It turns out that victory and good luck are not always on my side.

I haven't seen the Buddha answer me for a long time. Ready to give up, I began to search for the organs that may appear here.

At this moment, a beam of light shone in front of me. I turned around and found that an eye opened on the head of the Bodhisattva of King Dizang. Just now, because it was closed, I didn't care much, so I didn't find it. As the third eye opened wider and bigger, the beam of light became brighter and brighter, gradually A one-person-high projection is formed on the wall.

I saw the stairs in the projection. It turned out that this was the key to going upstairs. I just wanted to lift my foot and leave, but suddenly I thought of something. I took out the leftover chocolate wrapping paper from my backpack and threw it at the beam of light. The wrapping paper fell to the ground without any problem - landing safely.

I'm relieved now. Don't blame me for being too careful. I cherished my life. I just wanted to enter the aperture, and the next phenomenon made me stop. The chocolate wrapping paper, which I didn't think had changed, suddenly burned and turned into ashes.

What's going on? The stairs are right in front of me, but I can't go up, but the stairs here is definitely not a dead end. It must have left a way to live, otherwise I won't even see the passage up the stairs.

What kind of secret is there and how to pass through this pillar of light? I turned my eyes to the Bodhisattva sitting in the middle of the hall.

How do you say this? There is only one Buddha statue of the King of Tibet Bodhisattva in this hall, which is enough to prove the importance of this Buddha statue here. So its clothes?

Suddenly, the eyes of the Buddha statue were a little obscene. The Buddha statue was very well carved and lifelike, not enough to describe its perfection. The exposed part of the jacket is no different from that of the real person. I don't know what the scene is under the clothes. Forgive me, I really don't have any bad ideas, but once the idea is produced, it is like a maggot attached to the bone, lingering. 3 tall Buddha statue, the robe is also huge, but this can't stop me from stripping my clothes. I climbed up the legs of the Buddha statue. Originally, this project was very huge, but because of my obsession, I broke out my potential and climbed up.

The jacket is tougher than I thought. I wanted to cut only one piece of material, but I didn't expect that the jacket was very tough. My Swiss army knife cut it as if it was cut in water, and it was still messy. However, this does not hurt my morale at all, because the better the material of the jacket, the more beneficial it is to me. I don't know why I am so patient. Since it can't be cut, the only way is to completely untie the sabery.

But looking at the button on my shoulder, I was afraid for a while. Oh, my God, do I still have to climb up? I'm not mentally prepared to really want this Buddha statue to be naked**.

In my heart, the movements of my hands are not slow. I climb up little by little. I don't know when I was so proficient in rock climbing.

Soon, I climbed to the target place in my mind. The button is under me. It's not difficult to solve at all. My hands trembled inexplicably, and I don't know why I'm so excited. It's really strange.

The knot under my hand is very easy to untie. In my life, I have seen countless men's bodies, which is no different from ordinary meat. I have never seen a perfect figure. Whether it is a man or a woman, no one is perfect. But this one makes me look forward to it. I can see the beautiful and handsome side face when I turn my face. The body under such clothes and faces is also very exciting.

Untied tremblingly, the scorpion suddenly slipped smoothly like a waterfall without any hindrance. I couldn't bear to blink for a moment, and I was afraid that I would miss this scene if I didn't pay attention. Because it came too suddenly, my eyes had anti-aircraft for a period of time, and it took me to see the scene in front of me clearly. I can't say it's saliva. It should be tears, runny nose and saliva. Thank God for giving me a pair of eyes so that I can see such a beautiful scene with a pair of eyes. How can I have such a perfect body? Although I was still wearing obeseed trousers, I slipped off the Buddha statue and wondered if I should also remove my obese trousers?

Because the upper body is really beautiful, this is right to have such a face. You must have a matching figure, otherwise it will be the angel's face and the angel's figure, which will not be perfect. The body, including the arms, undoubtedly does not show strength and beauty, which has nothing to do with any material. It is completely blurred the reality and illusion. .

What I see is reality, perfect face, perfect figure, which almost only exists in imagination. Looking at the only trousers left, I viciously thought, the face of the angel, the figure of the devil, I don't know if it is the gender of the angel, this vicious idea supported me to reach out my sinful hand into my trouser pocket...

"Isn't the benefactor too presumptuous?" The sudden sound that appeared out of thin air shocked me.

"Who, who?" I accidentally fell off the cross-legged of the Buddha statue.

"Didn't you have a good time with me just now?"

"Just now..." I leaned my hands on both sides, looked up at the Buddha statue in horror, and climbed back a few steps. I was afraid, but although the mouth of the Buddha statue did not move when I heard the sound, I couldn't help thinking about it and saying, "Your mouth didn't move?"

"If you don't move your mouth, it doesn't mean you can't speak. You were presumptuous enough just now. Why do you want to relax my saber?"

"It's hard to say. I'm going to go up to the second floor. I can't get in because of your old opening." I shuddered at the thought of the chocolate wrapping paper that had just turned into ashes.

"Yes, your vision is still good. My jacket is not a mortal thing. It can indeed avoid all cause and effect."

"You said that the light emitted from your brother's three eyes is cause and effect, but what is the cause and effect of a wrapping paper? Is it so causal?" I'm not convinced. A piece of wrapping paper is dead at all. It's not causal at all. When I'm a three-year-old child, can I believe this?

"The wrapping paper you mentioned is made of wood, which contains the grace of the sun and the moisture of rain. These are all given by the road between heaven and earth. Do you think there is any cause and effect?" Zen machines everywhere in the words don't make sense to me.

"Do you have any cause and effect?"

"The cause and effect that I have long been separated from is not in the five elements." The words are very conceited, but I don't like to listen.

"Now you tell me that cause and effect is a violation of cause and effect. There is no cause and effect in this world, even if it is your Buddha, I still maintain respect for you from your life deeds. No, don't say any more. I won't convert. Buddha's mouth can't speak to you. This is a problem of laying eggs and chickens. Tell me if your jacket can let me walk to the second floor.

"Yes." The answer is yes. There is no need for him to lie to me in this position.

"Can I go out? Is this a witch?" I have to take an inch.

Witch? A large part of what you know is a distorted understanding. This is indeed a place for witches. All I know is that you suddenly appeared here, and the mystery in it can't be explained for a moment.

"Why are you so patient with me?" I don't think I'm important enough to need the personal guidance of the King of Tibet.

"You don't have to question your origin. I'm just returning your personal favor. You can come here, which is also the bureau laid by the big man himself. I'm just returning your personal favor. As soon as this matter is over, my cause and effect will be complete.

"Wait, I don't know what's on the tower. What on earth am I going through?" I forced myself not to pay attention to the smaller aperture on the wall.

"Go up, go up." The Bodhisattva of the Tibetan King did not pay attention to me anymore.

"Will I always be alone?" Wrapped in a jacket, he entered the aperture on the wall and suddenly turned his head to look at the Buddha statue of the Dizang Bodhisattva on his upper body.

"..." He didn't answer, the aperture disappeared, and I raised my leg up the ladder.

I don't know what's on the second floor. Why is this tower on the 7th floor? This reminds me that saving people's lives in Buddhism is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Is this tower used to save people's lives?

It's useless to think about this now. As the floor on the second floor appeared in front of me, the facilities inside were completely exposed. It is very simple, that is, there is a pair of gold towers facing each other in the center of the hall. The spire is against the spire, and the safety is exactly the same as a copy.

There is no other tedious decoration. On the contrary, such a thing makes me a little stunned. What kind of wooden mechanism, or bronze man am I'm going to beat me to death as soon as I come up, but I didn't expect it to be so calm. There is nothing special about the relative pyramid, but the materials used is that I have never seen before. .

What should I do? I looked around for the stairs going up to the third floor. Fortunately, it didn't disappoint me this time. The stairs going up to the third floor were clearly there. But on the other side of the pyramid, it echoes me, and there is a relative pyramid in the middle. I am not interested in the pyramid, so I went straight around the edge of the stairs without looking at the pyramid in the middle.

It was surprisingly smooth. When I walked up the steps, I almost felt dreaming. It was so smooth that nothing happened and I stood up the stairs.

I attributed this to the reason for the smooth passage of the second floor, so I tied the jacket tighter like a miser.

In the middle of the third floor is a huge copper cylinder, which almost occupies the whole room, and you can feel the thick heat before you get close. The cylinder is higher than my people. I just want to see what's inside, but I can't reach it. I try to avoid the edge of copper steel. It's the easiest to make mistakes when I'm busy, and mistakes are often fatal, so I'm extra careful, because I can't see the opposite side. I wonder if there are also stairs that go straight up, but people's good luck is always certain, and my good luck seems to be exhausted. Head, there is nothing on the third floor except a large cylinder that exudes the heat of the sun. Not to mention the stairs, you can't even see the hair of a staircase.