[BL, MTL] Lamb Trap (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 66: Mud Buddha (18)

Compassion is the characteristic of a bodhisattva, and being free from love should also be a characteristic of a bodhisattva.

No one has ever asked this bodhisattva named Huaisheng, because all kinds of bodhisattvas in the world should be like this. But now, the Bodhisattva took the initiative to break the precepts.

The Bodhisattva Temple is the Dharma field of the Bodhisattva. It should be clean, but now it is a mess, and the Bodhisattva wants to turn it into a place of joy. In an instant, except for Lin Huaisheng, the expressions of the other five faces all changed. They are dull, they hesitate, and even guess that they are hearing hallucinations or misunderstood the meaning. But the situation was urgent, Lin Huaisheng called Sui Lin's name again.

The God of the River realized what Lin Huaisheng was going to do, just like the way he had saved him, but now the situation was reversed, and it was Bodhisattva's turn to share the faith he got. The God of the River has never regarded human beings as the same existence, so Sui Lin regarded Wang Yang as an object at the beginning, and no one would compete with the object to be jealous. But at this moment, the God of the River was no longer willing, and even felt a sense of shame, but now the status of the gods was reversed, and the Bodhisattva flew away with a silk cloth, easily restraining a god.

"Sui Lin, come here."

It seemed to be an order, as if there was still a urging.

Sui Lin was like a puppet controlled by the gods, his body was more muddled than his brain, and he couldn't help being obedient, and walked towards Lin Huaisheng.

When he came to the Bodhisattva, he didn't dare to get too close at first, because of his piety and his low self-esteem. Even at such a distance, Sui Lin felt dizzy, and had to suppress the ecstasy of being hand-picked by the gods, Sui Lin endured it hard.

"Bodhisattva..." The

pious's voice even trembled a little, not calm and calm, but this is already the best he can show, the Bodhisattva has not seen his swallowing throat yet, he can say a word for the Bodhisattva Even his mouth was dry and his embarrassment became a proof of his piety.

Bodhisattva was a little too eager. He didn't respond to Sui Lin, and even in front of other people, he actively and directly grabbed Sui Lin's wrist. Sui Lin still felt the nasty monopoly of the river god, but the river god was about to die, so there was no biting cold, but it was just a little splash, and what was more, was the slightly cool temperature of the bodhisattva himself. Sui Rin instantly felt that the Bodhisattva killed those people really well, and he must be very disgusted with being tied up with the River God...

The Bodhisattva didn't respond to a word, but the devout already felt that they were connected with the Bodhisattva. Sui Lin's heart suddenly became hot and burned like a prairie fire. He felt that the Bodhisattva was too cold, and wanted to share his body temperature with the other party on his own initiative. Suddenly, he went crazy, and he suddenly hugged Lin Huaisheng, using his limbs as a platform to worship the gods, and also to imprison the gods. The chains, the gods are high above, but in his real height he is a head taller than the Bodhisattva, holding the Bodhisattva in his arms, it is more like chiseling the missing ribs.

Sui Lin acted as if no one was around, her every move was extremely presumptuous, because it was all approved by the Bodhisattva. He even hugged Lin Huaisheng and lifted the Bodhisattva's feet off the ground, while he carried Lin Huaisheng around the temple like offering a treasure.

Lin Huaisheng was not afraid and would not fall, but in order to have more contact with Sui Lin, he put his hands around Sui Lin's neck and hooked the instep of his foot, resting on Sui Lin's calf. At this time, the water film protected by the river god on the mud body of the Bodhisattva no longer deterred outsiders at all, leaving only the original vow to protect the Bodhisattva. Lin Huaisheng looked at the River God and hugged Sui Lin tightly.

In Sui Lin's heart, the altar is the most suitable for a bodhisattva. He put Lin Huaisheng on the table, and the bodhisattva was taller than him at this time, which was Sui Lin's favorite height, and he became a bodhisattva to protect him.

The devotee expresses his longing for the Bodhisattva morbidly, wrapping his hands tightly around the Bodhisattva's waist, resting his head on the Bodhisattva's chest, listening to the Bodhisattva's heartbeat through a layer of fabric. In the past, the statue of the Bodhisattva sat cross-legged on the lotus on the altar, but now the Bodhisattva's legs are also crossed, but he comes to hook Sui Lin's waist. They were close to each other, leaving no gaps. It was only then that Sui Lin realized that the Bodhisattva has a heartbeat... This made Sui Lin love the Bodhisattva even more. He listened obsessively, and even worried about the slow and weak voice of the heart, feeding emotions and beliefs at the same time Seeing the gods, the heart voice in the bodhisattva's chest gradually became stronger.

Sui Lin thought, this is what he did for the Bodhisattva.

He is valuable to the Bodhisatta.

So the Bodhisattva chose him at this time.

Secretly revealing her joy, Sui Lin couldn't help but want to ask for rewards, and even more wanted to show off secretly.

He raised his head from Lin Huaisheng's chest, with fascination on his face: "Bodhisattva, your heart beats so fast..." He wanted to ask more, was it because of me.

Lin Huaisheng watched Sui Lin quietly, and did not choose to be deceived.

"That's not mine."

"What did you say...?"

"I am married to the river god, and I will plant a voice in each other's chests. What you hear is not my voice."

How can a Bodhisattva be so cruel.

Sui Lin felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He realized it after a long time, and finally understood why the Bodhisattva promised to save him with the first sentence and called him for the second sentence. The Bodhisattva was saving the River God, so he did not hesitate to allow mortals to get close to him in an unrestrained way, but he was just a tool of the Bodhisattva.

Sui Rin suddenly hated him, hated the river god behind him, and always left such marks on Bodhisattva lingeringly. He also hated Bodhisattva, but he couldn't do without Bodhisattva. Even now, he would rather die after knowing the truth He held Lin Huaisheng tightly in his arms, and refused to let go. At least he still has value, he is the most valuable one, gods live by pious belief, bodhisattvas have to rely on him to continue the life of the river god...

Lin Huaisheng was embraced by the devout with a blank face, he was on the high platform, holding The expressions of all the beings in the audience came into my eyes. Now it is the turn of the gods to turn into monsters, greedily demanding offerings from the devotees. Sui Lin hugged him very tightly, even though she knew that the voice dancing in Lin Huaisheng's chest did not belong to him, she still hugged him regardless. And the voices planted in the chest were also urgent, and they fought against each other through Bodhisattva's flesh and blood, making Bodhisattva a battlefield for competition.

All eyes are on the Bodhisattva. Once upon a time, the belief that the Bodhisattva should have gained should be the same, but ironically, it has nothing to do with piety nowadays.

Angry, jealous and sour, Lin Huaisheng was full of Sui Lin's emotions. Sui Lin gave him everything, and ordinary mortals couldn't bear such strong and many emotions.

The devout no longer loves his god as much as he once did.

"Let go." The

Bodhisattva gave gentleness and cruelty, and took back everything.

Sui Lin gritted her teeth, not believing that the Bodhisattva could be so cruel, but the Bodhisattva's fingers gently stroked the top of his head, not paying attention to his unwillingness, and what was left to him was just this cold reward .

"Sui Lin, you can let go."

This time, facing the Bodhisattva, Sui Lin also showed his violent side like a beast.

But the Bodhisattva didn't care, didn't care about his fierceness, didn't care why he was fierce.

Sui Lin staggered and rolled down from the position closest to the Bodhisattva.

Lin Huaisheng looked at Wang Yang, Wang Yang's expression was tense, his lips were already chapped by him, he was named, and he was not as ecstatic as Sui Rin. He knew Lin Huaisheng's purpose, and knew that he was just an intimate tool of the gods, but in the end he still stepped into the bodhisattva's trap.

This is a pious disciple in the past, but now he has long abandoned God. Wang Yang can't be like Sui Lin, who can give Lin Huaisheng plenty of worship just by hugging him. Lin Huaisheng said to Wang Yang, "Can you kiss me? It's the same as last time." The

scene was completely absurd.

Wang Yang knew how terrifying the gaze on him was, but he began to give up on himself, thinking that it was just the back, just the gaze, he only needed to face Lin Huaisheng, and even got excited for no reason because of the gaze. He wants to punish the aloofness of the gods, and there are other unspeakable emotions flowing wantonly in his body. They fight wildly, and the winner decides how to treat the Bodhisattva, but none of them is rejection.

The eyes of the Bodhisattva, the eyelashes of the Bodhisattva, how can the Bodhisattva be neither sad nor happy? Would he save everyone like this? Wang Yang kissed her without saying a word.

The Bodhisattva was no longer afraid of water, so Wang Yang pestered him in his mouth, feeding the Bodhisattva his faith in one bite, and everything else was love and hate. The man who is usually silent, let people understand how strong he is in the most primitive lips and tongues. Wang Yang kissed heavily, eager and rude, as if the present opportunity was stolen by himself, and he will give it back to others in the next second.

He revealed his love to Lin Huaisheng. The armbands are his preference, and the flesh in them must occupy him. Wang Yang gave it extremely strongly, but it was not enough. It was not enough to revive a god who had no believers at all.

Today, a bodhisattva binds one deity but looses another.

Li Qingming rubbed his almost unconscious arms on both sides, and at the same time tidied up his appearance. He did it slowly, as if he was going to the appointment with the best appearance.

He smiled at Lin Huaisheng, as obedient as a loyal dog, putting away all the fangs and claws that would bite the master.

It's a pity to show it to the blind. Lin Huaisheng was not shy at all, and said directly: "You can do whatever you want."

Li Qingming sighed inwardly, and he had to thank the God of the River and the others.

After approaching, he kept a little distance from the Bodhisattva on the altar, and said, "Bodhisattva really sacrificed too much in doing this." But he did the same thing as the previous people, but he was less anxious. Even if you are patient, you can also use your eyes to record the gorgeous mood of the Bodhisattva.

He made a joke to Lin Huaisheng.

"Remember what I told you before? A person cannot afford a god."

Lin Huaisheng looked down at him.

"Then I want to see how pious your heart is."

Lin Huaisheng's words stabbed Li Qingming, he suddenly stopped smiling and stared at Lin Huaisheng.

After a while, he embraced the Bodhisattva, but a kiss landed on the skin above the Bodhisattva's chest.

"Bodhisattva, you have a small mole here. It is said that the Bodhisattva is merciful, so it turns out that your merciful mole is really in your bosom."

Li Qingming said in a strange and appreciative tone.

It was here that he kissed.

If the voice of the heart can be planted, then the root of love can also be planted. If a bodhisattva has emotional roots, he hopes that he will plant them for the bodhisattva.