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    It¡¯s a bit interesting and a bit evil. When Gao Yan thinks about the first year of junior high school, he feels like he¡¯s been hit head-on with a stick. He feels particularly sensible after being ¡°beaten¡±.  What is this called?  Once bitten, twice shy.

    As soon as she became sensible, her ladylike character naturally came out.

    "Has the person you mentioned about to be tonsured come to the Jokhang Temple?" Everyone was cautious.

    "Not yet."

    "Oh, thank you Aqa. I don't know Tibetan, and I don't understand the language here. Could you please help Aqa send a message to ask Tsochen Wengtse, who came to greet me yesterday, to come and see me?  Tell him about the little yak. ??-" Everyone was calm and ladylike.  Well, there's no need to rush. If you have anything to say, just say it.

    As she was talking, a group of lamas came. Armadillo looked over and saw that it was Tsochen Wengze who came to greet her yesterday.

    Cuoqin Wengze is equivalent to the dean of the Tibetan Buddhist temple and is mainly responsible for managing the religious activities held in the sutra hall.

    "Wonderful and auspicious."

    "Master." They greeted each other.  Cuoqin Weng belongs to the great master of Tibetan Buddhism and is naturally knowledgeable.  Speaks fluent Chinese.

    Armadillo politely brought up the matter of defecating his beloved general, and Tsochen Weng was of course reasonable and immediately asked the little lama to take back his beloved general. Armadillo was very happy.  So, she understood once again that there was no need to rush anything and she had to communicate first.

    "Miao Jixiang, your ceremony is scheduled for today's afternoon. In the morning, if you are interested, you can go to the temple and look around." In fact, Cuoqin Wengze is not very old, in his forties, gentle and elegant.

    Bearing in mind the great trust of his Dutch sister, Xiangyan asked, "Can I go to the Buddhist hall where the 12 life-size statues of the Buddha are enshrined? To be honest, I brought my mother's ashes with me and wanted to keep them under the blessing of the Buddha."  Keep your wish.¡±

    "Okay. I can take you there now."

    Walking along the way, the Jokhang Temple gave Armadillo the feeling of being a rich whole, just like the long scroll slowly unfolding in front of the temple amid the fragrance of incense all day long.

    What impressed Armadillo the most was the kind old man she saw among the many pilgrims.  His hair is gray, and between kowtows, he sits on his mat and reads a Tibetan Buddhist scripture.  On the old man's forehead, there are thick calluses left by kowtow.  Armadillo knows, this is called piety.

    With the infection of piety, I came to the Buddhist hall.

    After all, it was a "wonderful and auspicious" treatment. Cuoqin Weng was sent to the door. The young lama respectfully closed the door of the hall, and Armadillo sat alone at the knees of the Buddha in a peaceful mood.

    First, she learned the Tibetan Buddhist ritual and worshiped the Buddha again and again.  Immediately, he still held his mother's ashes in his arms and knelt in front of the Buddha, intending to take a good look at this life-size statue of a 12-year-old with a history of more than 2,000 years.

    Staring for a long time,

    This Buddha statue has well-proportioned proportions, a kind face, and beautiful colors.  Especially the eyes, which are long and curved, slightly sunken in the middle and raised along the contour of the face, seeming to be able to see through all the joys and sorrows of the world.

    The moment we gazed at each other, our hearts became more peaceful.  The original meaning of "Buddha" is an enlightened person who looks forward to the journey of reincarnation in three lives. What he seeks is a peaceful and unconcerned heart.¡ª¡ª

    Just when she was concentrating on the Buddha and realizing it, and was about to get connected with the Buddha, suddenly - "Ahem," she actually heard two soft coughs!

    If it hadn¡¯t been for the pious enlightenment just now, Armadillo would have been scared to death.  However, it is precisely with a calm heart that one can indeed be fearless.

    Armadillo held the bottle of mother¡¯s ashes and leaned to the right. The sound seemed to come from under the Buddha¡¯s seat?

    It¡¯s quite weird.

    But she was brave enough at this time, and she didn't even get up while holding the bottle. She just knelt on her knees and twisted her body, rubbing her body until she leaned under the Buddha's seat and stretched her neck to look in. At this glance, she screamed  She discovered a big secret!  !

    It turns out that there is a small door under the Buddha's seat, as big as a halfling.  ¡ª¡ª"Ahem", he coughed twice more.  ¡ª¡ªThe sound is not loud, but it does come from there!

    It was broad daylight, there was a Buddha above, a lama outside, it was wonderfully auspicious for us, and it coincided with the moment of great enlightenment. How could demons and ghosts get close to her at this time?  Miao Jixiang got in on her knees and pushed open the gorgeous little red door¡ª¡ª

    Sometimes, a person is a disaster for a person's life; sometimes, a person is a devil for a person's life.  Maybe what he is guarding is your restless demon heart.  You have to believe it.

    Just like when he was wearing red, he said, "Don't be afraid, Armadillo. I think the reason why I walked in your arms in the end was because of loneliness and envy. I walked in bright red, don't worry, I didn't turn into a ghost, I just wanted to be festive.  I was not born festive, I will dieIt's time to be happy and forget about your wishes.  "

    Just like his pale and slender wrist finally slipped, "Xiaobai's love for you is not in vain, my love for you is not in vain, -"

    It turns out that there is a world of sexual desire hidden under the Buddha's throne.

    In the heaven and earth, there is an eternal Buddha and demon wrapped in it.

    Sister Holland is wrong. The space of sexual desire that fills the sky and the earth is not in the Bandan Ram Hall. It will be suppressed under the Buddha's throne forever.

    How luxurious and gorgeous it is, Gao Hao was so impressed that he forgot to breathe!

    From the sky to the earth, in all directions, there are hundreds of voluptuous and exaggerated figures of naked men and women who are obsessed with lust, carved in all directions.  posture.  Absolutely tough.

    Directly in front of you is a 3-meter-square stone compass, with its four corners pointing to the southeast, northwest, and northwest.  Surrounded by the double Buddha, there are groups of dancing naked goddesses surrounding the Buddha.  They wear crowns and a round halo behind their heads, symbolizing holiness.  There are glittering and exquisitely carved chain rings on the earlobes, neck, wrists, elbow crooks, under the navel and ankles.  Each of them has four arms, showing ever-changing elegance and magnificence. Their whole bodies dance with strong curves and ever-changing charms. Their faces are as calm as water. There are soft fleshy folds on their chins and necks.  The twisted waist and tightened abdomen form a plump expression.  The toes of her bare feet were turned up, and the soles of her feet were turned out and slapped the lotus throne. The gold rings on her ankles seemed to be tinkling.

    Special emphasis is placed on the female genitals. The rf is an overly standard spherical shape, large and plump, and the door of life between the legs is clearly visible.

    And, under the clear life gate,¡ª¡ªlying was the Buddha Demon.

    To be honest, compared to the lustful luxury, he, lying there alone, looked so desolate and miserable.

    A thin wooden board, he lay on it, closed his eyes, and coughed from time to time.

    Although he was wearing a thick cotton Buddhist robe, it was simple and bulky.  But what is covered is an absolutely bright yellow forged back, which is covered with hidden "longevity" patterns, and it looks so majestic.

    He has not yet shaved his head, but the hair on his head is only a short inch, which makes his face look even more breathtaking!

    Under the great beauty, he is a great soul and a lonely man,¡ª¡ª

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The Buddha pressed his vagina,

    Yin wrapped around him,

    This is another past and present life that is so difficult to understand.  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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