MTL - Be a Social Cow In An Infinite Game-Chapter 57 Travel with a group (17)

The holy Buddha's gaze was like a vicious nail, nailing Xia Zhiyi in place at once, and the huge and majestic vajra was pointing at her coldly, as if it would come down like a punishment from heaven at any moment.

In front of the huge half-faced stone statue of the Holy Buddha, she was as small as an ant that could be crushed to death with a backhand.

The situation was extremely critical in an instant.

She didn't blow herself up stupidly, nor did she try to see if she was delusional, but chose to believe in Zhou Xiuxiu's props.

Raising her hands and clasping her palms together, she stood in front of the Buddha statue, bent down devoutly and saluted, then raised her head sincerely and calmly gazed at the lofty holy Buddha, just like a loyal believer.

She is betting.

The cat bracelet is a precious item of the ghost king, and its influence must be extremely wide.

If the half-faced holy Buddha is not the ghost king, then he will be confused by the cat bracelet, unable to see through her identity; if the half-faced holy Buddha is the ghost king... then it may be the ultimate duel between the ghost king and the ghost king.

— Hao Xiuxiu, don’t lose!

She prayed in her heart.

In the next second, she saw the corners of the giant Buddha stone statue's lips suddenly slightly raised, revealing a sinister smile.

This was the first time that the half-faced Buddha moved clearly in front of her, it was not an illusion.

The oppressive feeling of being free from anger came pouring down like mountains and seas in an instant, weighing heavily on her heart, making her breathless, and feeling His power more intuitively.

However, the half-faced Buddha still didn't do anything. He just smiled so unpredictablely, and put his stressful eyes on her, showing no intention of leaving.

Xia Zhiyi: "..."

So she has passed the test, or has she not passed the test?

She suddenly didn't know what she should do next, and a trace of confusion suddenly rose in her heart.

Should I turn around and run, or should I continue to pretend that I am from this temple?

Considering the current situation carefully, she actually had no choice but to put on a show.

If the half-faced Buddha didn't see through her disguise, then she should continue with what she was doing and act all the way to the end.

If the half-faced Buddha sees through her disguise, in this besieged situation...she won't be able to run away!

She resolutely picked up the clean rag, resisted the huge pressure from above, walked under the eyes of the half-faced Buddha, stepped on the steps, and continued to do her work with her head down as if nothing had happened.

She could feel the terrifying pressure from behind her, and her heartbeat couldn't help speeding up, like being thrown into a container, there was nothing in it, only endless pressure kept filling in, and she didn't know when it would be Her little heart was crushed and crushed.

But she still didn't panic, the harder her heart beat, the calmer her face became, and she wiped her wall wholeheartedly, as if she didn't know anything and was just a pious member of this temple.

I don't know if it was because the disguise was not seen through, or because she performed well after being seen through, but the Half-faced Buddha really didn't do anything to her.

It's as if... He didn't intend to do anything to her at all.

Xia Zhiyi didn't know if this was his illusion, but he didn't dare to relax, but he finally had a little more courage to continue to complete his task.

She went down again to wash the rag, and this time, after washing the rag, she stood up and looked directly into the eyes of the Holy Buddha, deciding to test his attitude.

Putting her hands together, she bowed devoutly first, then pointed to the basin of water on the ground, and asked sincerely and pitifully: "There is some dust behind the wall, I want to wipe it clean, so that the dust does not contaminate you." , so can you allow me to bring this basin of water up that step?"

The half-faced Buddha's eyes moved again, and the treasure looked solemn.

Xia Zhiyi grabbed the rag and looked at him helplessly and weakly, but she was not sure about his answer at all.

It’s a god, it’s mysterious, it’s good to be able to move your eyes and smile, how could it be possible for her to hear His old man’s heavenly voice——

"Why not?"

Half-faced Buddha spoke suddenly.

His voice is very complex, there are gentle female voices and thick male voices, and the combination of multiple voice lines looks sacred and solemn, not chaotic at all.

Xia Zhiyi was startled: "!"

Good guy, the gods are clear!

He even made a rhetorical question for me, and he even gave me an echo!

Xia Zhiyi smiled sincerely, clasped his hands together and bowed again, then carefully went up with the water basin in his hands.

Very well, the half-faced Buddha doesn't look like he's going to kill her, and he doesn't seem to recognize her, so she can rest assured!

She became a lot more courageous, and while she was working, she carefully walked around the huge stone statue and looked behind the mysterious stone statue.

The sound of rippling water suddenly became clearer in my ears.

Sure enough, she saw it, there was a door—on the wall behind the Buddha statue, there really was a door!

A look of joy rose to the brows in an instant, and because the pressure from the half-faced Buddha was still there, she had to control and suppress her behavior, pretending that she didn't see anything, pretending that she really just came up to wipe the wall.

Then in the name of wiping the wall, she finished wiping the right side and the left side, and moved to the door step by step, opening a crack very lightly, the sound of water suddenly became clear, and the ferry to the real world seemed to be right in front of her eyes.

Well, don't look any further, it's right here!

Restraining her joy, she closed the door lightly, and continued to do her work, so obediently, she finished wiping the half circle of the wall around the Buddha statue conscientiously.

It's fine if it's too tall, the wall above her is not in charge of her height, and other tall monks will be in charge.

The cleaning work was successfully completed under the eyes of the half-faced Buddha.

The lion monk came back and directed everyone to leave the main hall.

Before the monks left, they did not forget to open all the windows in the hall for ventilation.

Xia Zhiyi carried her basin down the steps, obediently followed the troops out of the main hall.

The fresh air rushed in, instantly dispelling the tension left in the main hall.

Xia Zhiyi felt relieved as if she had received an amnesty, but she didn't completely relax. After all, she was still in the dragon's pond and tiger's lair, so she wasn't completely safe.

The night activities of the Supreme Buddha Temple did not end here.

As soon as Xia Zhiyi walked out of the main hall, he saw a tall man walking towards the main hall with a child in his arms.

As he walked, he took off the ring on his hand, as if breaking the seal, and instantly changed back to the werewolf she had seen before.

Xia Zhiyi: "?"

There are also such props in this temple? ?

The child in the werewolf's arms was still crying, obviously frightened.

Xia Zhiyi didn't pay attention to the ring anymore, and suddenly seemed to understand something.

The werewolf monk passed her by and carried the child into the hall.

The monks around were not surprised, they took the things in their hands and left in silence, without disturbing each other tacitly.

Seeing the situation, Xia Zhi could only follow them.

The werewolf monk put the child and the ring on the ground and came out.

It and the lion monk guard the front of the main hall on the left and the right, like two majestic door gods.

Xia Zhiyi glanced at the time, there was still a lot of time, and she could still see what would happen to the little Buddha disciples in the main hall.

The windows of the main hall are all open, and the protagonist inside doesn't seem to care about being seen at all.

Xia Zhiyi still couldn't look openly, she found a place where no one was passing by, hid in a corner, hid herself, and secretly peeped at the situation in the hall.

Before peeping, she checked the ground, never letting go of any twigs that got in the way—she didn't want to stage a fatal scene in a film and television drama where she was discovered by eavesdropping on a branch.

From her perspective, she could only see the child lying on the ground, not the Buddha statue.

But soon, the half-faced Buddha appeared.

Clouds and mist appeared out of thin air in the hall.

Two lights of blue and red floated from the end of the Buddha statue, passing through the clouds and mist freely, and finally merged and merged into a half-faced Buddha with the height of a normal adult.

His appearance, clothes and stone statues are exactly the same.

As she walked, the jewels and jade around her waist jingled, crisp and pleasant to the ear, and the black hair fluttered in her dress, as if there was a clear breeze in the palace.

The clouds and mist gathered around His feet, lingering and lingering, as if the pious believers prostrated at His feet were worshiping Him.

Xia Zhiyan couldn't help being surprised when he saw this mythical scene.

This is the scene of the divine manifestation!

Then she just watched the manifested **** come to the little Buddha, sat down slowly, picked up the ring and put it on, then hugged the little Buddha in her arms, gently sang with a gentle female voice Played the nursery rhyme:

"Little Buddha, grow up quickly. One year old, leave your parents, and you will end your relationship with the world;

"Little Buddha, send blessings here. My son goes to the temple, and Enze comes to the house;

"Little Buddha, don't hold any grudges. If you cultivate for a thousand years, you will be with the Buddha's body year after year."

Its voice is gentle, like the silent rain that moisturizes things, and it makes the lake of people's heart calm, and the whole heart relaxes accordingly.

The little Buddha was comforted, and he didn't cry much.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and lightly tapped the little Buddha's brow with his fingertips.

I saw a burst of black air coming out from between the eyebrows, turning into light spots and condensing on his fingertips, before being caught by him in the palm of his hand.

Xia Zhiyi frowned slightly, feeling as if he had taken something from the child.

In the next second, the painting style changed suddenly.

He suddenly grabbed the child's head with the other hand, and suddenly there was a strong wind in the hall. Accompanied by the strong wind, colorful lights gushed out from the child's body, and merged into His body one after another as if being sucked away.

The pearls and jades collided, the banners swayed, the clouds and mist were swept away by the strong wind, and the strong light instantly filled the entire hall!

Xia Zhiyi was blinded by the light and instinctively closed her eyes. When she opened them again, the wind was quiet, the hall returned to tranquility, and the child in the arms of the half-faced Buddha had already turned into a white bone.

The half-faced Buddha stood up holding the small white bone, and moved his neck, and said in a thick male voice, "The purest soul can always satisfy people."

The female voice laughed: "Yes, it's better to be a child."

The soul of a child is the cleanest and clearest, and for him, it is very nourishing.

Xia Zhiyi covered her mouth in surprise to prevent herself from screaming.

Little Buddha was indeed "eaten" by them!

The half-faced Buddha is indeed the ghost king of this dungeon!

The half-faced Buddha stretched out his palm, and the evil soul that was pulled out slowly fell to the ground, gradually turning into a human form, showing its original appearance.

Xia Zhiyi watched helplessly as the cloud of black air turned into the appearance of the little Buddha who was killed just now.

Lifeless, lifeless, with a sinister smile—strangely familiar.

She suddenly knew how the kids who held the "Garden Babies" fan meeting next to their beds came to be...

The half-faced Buddha looked at the evil spirit child with satisfaction, moved his fingertips lightly, and made a slow movement of swaying back. The two voices merged into one, both sacred and remote: "Go, play with your friends!" go."

The evil spirit child crawled away with a giggle, then merged into the wall and disappeared.

The half-faced Buddha rushed outside and said, "Come in."

Two monks, the werewolf and the lion, walked in respectfully, followed by a wild dog and a rabbit.

The werewolf and the lion knelt on one knee in front of the half-faced Buddha, with pious faces.

The wild dog and white rabbit behind them threw themselves on the ground respectfully.

The half-faced Buddha looked at the wild dog and the white rabbit, nodded slightly, and twitched his long fingers lightly. Two groups of cyan light spots emerged from the fingertips and fell into the eyebrows of the wild dog and the white rabbit one after the other.

Afterwards, His majestic voice fell again: "You have been enlightened by this seat today, and practice diligently, and you will be able to transform people in the future and be used by this seat."

At this time, the wild dog and the white rabbit can already speak like humans.

They were pleasantly surprised, grateful to Dane, and bowed thousands of times.

"Thank you Holy Buddha for your mercy, I will definitely stand up for you and follow in your footsteps forever!"

The half-faced holy Buddha smiled slightly, waved his hand lightly, and the two of them withdrew and continued to be ecstatic.

Xia Zhiyi: "..."

What is this teaching scene...

She now reasonably suspects that in this huge temple, apart from her undercover agent, there will be no real person found.

She didn't know if this had anything to do with the fact that the Buddha was once forgotten and betrayed by the world.

Maybe it's because he was hurt by all living beings that he would rather open a zoo than find a living person to be his subordinate?

But in any case, the half-faced holy Buddha is indeed no longer the kind **** written in the article.

Good gods don't feed on the souls of innocent children.

In the main hall, the half-faced Buddha was handing over the remains of the little Buddha to the werewolf and the lion. His tone was calm and calm: "The finger bones are embedded in the statue. Today... use angry eyes. I used loving eyes last time. I always use one kind of eyes." boring.

"The rest will be thrown into the river or buried in the soil as before. You have been with me for many years and you all know what to do.

"Go."

The werewolf and the lion then held the body of the little Buddha, and walked out of the main hall with low eyebrows.

Xia Zhiyi, who had witnessed everything, also walked away silently and naturally.

She deliberately took a long detour, trying not to pass by the window of the main hall.

She didn't quite understand the various behaviors of the Half-faced Buddha, but there was nothing she could do. What can be confirmed now is that the Half-faced Buddha is indeed the ghost king of this dungeon. At most, she doesn't like business and rarely shows up in front of players.

But the ghost child He created is open every day, torturing the player's spirit every day.

Most importantly, the ferry is behind him, which is more suffocating than his hard work...

Now she knows why the grandson next door is so active in urging her to come and find the ferry.

He just wanted to see her die in the hands of the Half-faced Buddha! A vengeful man!

But she, Xia Zhiyi, would never let him get his wish.

She wants to go back, go back to her safely.

They also agreed to pass the test of the new world together!

The goal was accomplished, and Xia Zhiyi immediately set off to look for an opportunity to leave the zoo of the Supreme Buddha Temple.

She pretended to walk leisurely, slowly passed under the eaves of the corridor, and walked forward without squinting.

Yes, that's it, go straight, walk to the gate, go out, and then run back to the hotel...

"The white snake in front."

Suddenly, someone called her to stop.

She froze for a moment, then quickly realized her current identity, and immediately turned to look at the source of the sound—it was the werewolf and the lion.

"Come here and throw bones with us."

Xia Zhiyi: "..."

New world, you really hate me.

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