Vicious female supporting role, gender male

In the past 11 years, the reputation of the Living Bodhisattva has become more and more famous. Many foreigners have traveled thousands of miles to visit the Living Bodhisattva in this Bodhisattva City.

However, the Living Bodhisattva insists on only giving lectures on the first and fifteenth day of each month. No one can find the trace of the Living Bodhisattva on other days. It is really as mysterious as a Bodhisattva who descended from the sky.

The 11 years of wealth accumulation should not be underestimated. Even if some believers are poor and can only donate a copper coin as incense money, there are also many who spend a lot of money.

The strange thing is that for many years, no one has seen the living Bodhisattva spend a copper coin in this Bodhisattva city, and even the cassock on his body is the same one 11 years ago.

So, where did the incense money donated by believers go?The Living Bodhisattva is not a Taoist practitioner, and he has never done bigu, so what is it that he feeds himself on?I heard that except for the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, he spends the rest of his time in the deep mountains practicing penance. Could it be that he eats wild fruits to satisfy his hunger?But it is very cold, so it may not be easy to find wild fruits.

Moreover, within a hundred miles of the Bodhisattva City, there is only Tanyun Mountain in the deep mountains. Jiang Wuqi, who has lived in Tanyun Mountain for a long time, has never heard of living Bodhisattvas practicing in Tanyun Mountain.

On the third day of junior high school, the snow had completely melted, and the snow water evaporated soon.

It was dawn, and Feng Ruguilai refused to get up in Jiang Wuqi's arms, yawning lazily, looking at the icy edges hanging from the window, and said to Jiang Wuqi, "Wuqi, it's so cold."

He was clearly still in Jiang Wuqi's arms, and he was covered with a thick quilt, but he was already squeamishly crying out for the cold.

He was originally pampered and pampered, but under Jiang Wuqi's connivance, he became more delicate than when he was in the wealthy palace.

After he finished speaking, he felt that Jiang Wuqi was holding him tighter, and in the next moment, he separated Jiang Wuqi's hands and fingers one by one.

Jiang Wuqi originally thought that Feng Rugui was going to get up, and was about to dress Feng Rugui, but unexpectedly, Feng Rugui put his hands into his lapel, then got under the quilt, and slowly rubbed his cheeks against him. The flesh that was forced to be exposed.

Jiang Wuqi couldn't see Feng Rugui's current appearance, he could only see the bulge of the quilt around his heart.

For a moment, he didn't know how to react, so he relaxed his body and let Feng play tricks.

Feng Rugui's breath was catalyzed by the quilt, and it was unspeakably hot, like a raging fire. As soon as the tongue of fire touched his flesh, Jiang Wuqi suddenly felt that his flesh was about to be burned.

After a while, Feng Rugui changed from rubbing to licking again, sticky, wet and obscene.

Jiang Wuqi couldn't take it anymore, he patted Feng Rugui's back through the quilt, and said in a low voice: "Rugui, can you let the poor man go?"

"Not good." Because of the quilt, Feng Rugui's voice sounded a bit dull, but the malicious intentions in it were clearly revealed.

Jiang Wuqi couldn't help it, so he stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, and as soon as the quilt was lifted, Feng Rugui flinched a bit, and said aggrievedly: "I'm just keeping warm, Wuqi, you are so stingy."

Feng Rugui's face was glowing red, he didn't know whether it was because of the heat, or because he was emotional, his lips were wet, which made people think about it.

And Jiang Wuqi's flimsy obscene clothes had already taken off most of them, and his skin was still wet.

After all, Jiang Wuqi didn't want Feng Rugui to catch the cold, so he immediately covered him with a quilt, but Feng Rugui's head was exposed again as a result of Feng Rugui's mischief.

Feng Rugui's hair was disheveled, sticking to his face, he raised his head, looked at Jiang Wuqi, then bit his lips, and asked, "You are already my property, I can do whatever I want, why don't you allow me?" I keep warm?"

Jiang Wuqi recited the Concentration and Peace of Mind formula several times before replying: "Don't tease me too much."

"You are..." Feng Rugui inspected the thing and found that there was nothing unusual about it, but at the same time, he heard Jiang Wuqi helplessly said: "If you let you continue, I'm afraid the poor will be in trouble."

"Really? Then I'll let you off a lot, as a reward..." Feng Rugui stared at Jiang Wuqi with burning eyes, and said, "Kiss me."

Jiang Wuqi lowered his head to kiss Feng Rugui, and as soon as the tip of his tongue sank into Feng Rugui's mouth, Feng Rugui immediately lost his aura just now, and his whole body was as soft as the stewed mutton used yesterday, it melted in his mouth.

This kiss was very lingering, during the kiss, the sky was bright.

After a kiss, Feng Rugui obediently lay in Jiang Wuqi's arms, gasping for breath.

Jiang Wuqi brushed away the messy hair on Feng Rugui's cheeks one by one with his fingertips, and after Feng Rugui had calmed down, he asked, "Are you going to get up?"

Feng Rugui shook his head and said, "No."

"Fine." Jiang Wuqi didn't want to force Feng Rugui to let Feng Rugui lie on the bed.

After lying on the bed for about half an hour, Feng Rugui reluctantly sat up, and Jiang Wuqi dressed and washed him.

As soon as he got off the bed, the chill came rushing towards him from all directions in an instant, making him no longer interested in putting on makeup, so he casually tied up a Japanese pendant in a bun, decorated it with a beaded hairpin, and let it go.

He picked up another hand stove, and then went downstairs with Jiang Wuqi.

The two of them went out of the inn and had breakfast at the shop. After breakfast, they went to look for those who broke into the lecture hall and pointed at the living Bodhisattva for cheating, but later became loyal believers.

Because the Living Bodhisattva is very effective, there are only three such believers in the whole 11 years.

One is an old man over [-] years old who passed away last year. None of his children or grandchildren know why he became a believer.

The second person is a foreigner who has already left Bodhisattva City.

The third person was the mother-in-law of the proprietress of the pickle shop.

Seeing Feng and Jiang, the proprietress quickly greeted them enthusiastically, "What kind of pickles do you two want today?"

Feng Rugui said bluntly: "Excuse me, is your mother-in-law here?"

When the proprietress heard this, she was surprised and said, "What do you want my mother-in-law to do?"

Feng Rugui half-truthfully said: "I heard that she didn't believe in living Bodhisattvas, why did she believe in them later, I was curious and wanted to ask."

"Miss, do you also suspect that the living Bodhisattva is cheating?" Seeing Feng Rugui nodding, the proprietress immediately welcomed Feng Rugui inside.

Behind the pickle shop is the residence of the proprietress, and the proprietress's mother-in-law, Granny Lin, is turning a small piece of land with a hoe.

Granny Lin was stooped, with silver hair all over her head, she could hear the movement, put down the hoe slowly, and said to the proprietress, "Ah Yu, but is there a visitor?"

The proprietress's surname is Chu, which is the common surname of this Bodhisattva city, she heard Grandma Lin's question, she hurried over, supported Grandma Lin, and then replied: "Grandma, there are two guests who want to ask about the living Bodhisattva. "

"Living Bodhisattva?" Grandma Lin was stunned for a long time, and asked in a trembling voice, "Why do you ask this?"

Feng Rugui replied: "I heard that Grandma, you didn't believe in the living Bodhisattva at first, why did you believe in it later?"

Grandma Lin couldn't help thinking about her son's death, she felt sad, took a breath, and staggered, if it wasn't for Chu Yu who was supporting her, she would have fallen to the ground.

Her vicissitudes of facial muscles trembled, her throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, and she couldn't utter a word.

Although Chu Yu resented Granny Lin for killing her husband-in-law, in the final analysis, her husband-in-law was conceived by Grandma Lin in October, and she had absolutely no reason to murder her intentionally. Seeing this, she politely greeted Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi Said: "You two guests, please go back."

Before her words fell to the ground, Granny Lin who was supported by her said: "The two guests come into the room with the old man."

Holding the hand stove in one hand, Feng Rugui took Jiang Wuqi's hand in the other, and went into the room. After sitting down, Chu Yu boiled water and made tea.

Because she was worried about Grandma Lin, Chu Yu returned to Grandma Lin's side after boiling the water.

Grandma Lin first shook Chu Yu's hand and said, "I'm sorry."

Then, she recalled: "I haven't believed in gods and Buddhas since I was young, so I don't believe in the saying that the living Bodhisattva is effective. They were all deceived by the living Bodhisattva, and felt dissatisfied, so on the first day of the new year, they broke into the lecture hall, pointed at the living Bodhisattva's nose and yelled at others. The old man cursed people so badly that even his ancestors for eighteen generations would not let him go. The Living Bodhisattva was not angry, instead, he spoke nicely to the old body. The old body would not be polite to him and cursed endlessly.

"After the scriptures were finished, he invited the old man to the inner room and asked the old man why he cursed him. The old man was explaining the reason. At that time, the dark cloud suddenly covered the inside of the room, and the living Bodhisattva pointed his finger. On the table not far away The candle light turned on unexpectedly, and the old man was shocked, but the living Bodhisattva asked the old man to continue talking as if nothing had happened. After the old body explained the reason, the living Bodhisattva spoke some Buddhist words that the old body could not understand, and gave the old man a bottle of clean water , so he asked the old man to go back, and bluntly said that the clean water can make the good sister of the old body recover. It is strange that the old man never told him that the good sister of the old body was sick in bed. The old body was suspicious, so the good sister of the old body drank it Jingshui, not long after, she really recovered. Since then, the old body has turned to believe in the living Bodhisattva. Three years later, my son was seriously ill, and the old body went to ask the living Bodhisattva for clean water. Son..."

She choked up: "Through the matter now, I don't know whether I should believe in that living Bodhisattva, I regret it..."

While Granny Lin was speaking, Chu Yu had already made tea and served Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi respectively. When Granny Lin mentioned her husband-in-law, she couldn't help showing sadness, wiped her tears, and went to comfort Granny Lin: " Everything is over, mother, don't be sad."

Feng Rugui also comforted Granny Lin, bought some pickles, and went out with Jiang Wuqi.

After walking more than ten feet from the pickle shop, Feng Rugui said doubtfully, "I have three puzzles. First, how could the living Bodhisattva light candles in the air? Second, how did he know that Grandma's good sister was sick? Third, can clean water cure diseases?"

Jiang Wuqi pondered and replied: "First, as long as someone secretly helps, it can be done; second, the poor don't know; as for the clean water, it's probably just ordinary water, otherwise, why would grandma's son die?"

Feng Rugui sniffed the pickle in his hand, then brought the pickle to Jiang Wuqi's hand, and Jiang Wuqi picked it up, and then he was able to embed his five fingers into Jiang Wuqi's.

The temperature from Jiang Wuqi's fingers made him feel comfortable rubbing Jiang Wuqi's arm. After rubbing it a few times, he assumed: "According to your thinking, if there are enough people who help you secretly, the Living Bodhisattva will be able to master this. Is the situation of everyone in the Bodhisattva City? He can also know in advance who will come to ask him, and even those outsiders, he can send people to find out in advance."

Jiang Wuqi frowned and said: "But to achieve this level, there must be hundreds of people secretly helping each other."