In the Main Hall, Bai Suqing was dragged to the Buddha statue and kneeled.

Her body has been completely confined by someone using spells. Not to mention casting any spell, it will be extremely difficult to walk.

The monks standing around showed fierce eyes one by one, staring at Bai Suqing, preventing her from disappearing from the monks' sight.

The towering Buddha statue stands tall without any emotion. The surroundings cannot feel the intimacy of Buddhism, but are filled with murderous intent.

"I have never provoked Buddhism before, so why should I imprison me here?"

Bai Suqing's hair was completely dispersed, and her forehead was covered with blood.

He looked at Master Puhui sitting on the head seat and asked word by word.

Puhui clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "The donor has a fate with my Buddha. Your body is very suitable to be the body of the Golden Light Bodhisattva of our sect. I am giving you a great fortune, and this is good for you."

"When my Buddha enters your body, your soul will be sent to the Pure Land of Buddha Realm, without any worries, and all things are empty. From then on, I don't know how many people envy you."

The monk said, compassionate and kind, as if everything was about Bai Suqing.

But when Bai Suqing heard this, she felt her heart tremble and a bad thought poured into her heart.

This is to take her over.

"Your Buddha and I have no fate!"

Bai Suqing cuts the railway decisively.

In her heart, countless emotions were mixed together and she was already in great chaos.

I thought I could escape from the hands of the Dark Blood Hall, but I didn't expect that I had just left the hands of the wolf and entered the tiger's mouth again.

However, Master Puhui in front of him suddenly changed his face when he heard Bai Suqing's words, his face turned gloomy like water and murderous intent.

"Don't be presumptuous in front of my Buddha!"

Puhui originally looked kind-hearted, but in an instant, he turned into a look of a sing of a Vajra.

He took out a vajra and suddenly stabbed Bai Suqing's thin and white arm. In an instant, blood flowed over it.

Bai Suqing frowned, and a severe pain came.

Tick! Tick!

Drops of blood dripped into a bowl.

Puhui was like a devout believer, holding the bowl respectfully and delivering it to the Buddha.

There were silent statues everywhere, looking dead silent. But just as the bowl was delivered to the Buddha statue, the Buddha statues around them suddenly made trembling sounds.

The golden light is shining and dazzling.

Countless Buddha lights flashed from each statue, and the surfaces of those statues were as if they were coated with a layer of gold, shining everywhere, and even some of them were unable to open their eyes.

From the Arhats to the Buddha, all the statues opened their eyes in one go, and all the golden Buddha light gathered on the blood in the mouth of the bowl.

This is a miracle. All the monks present knelt on the ground devoutly, fearful and fearful.

Puhui was also shocked. He never expected that the sacrifice he had carefully prepared had actually received the attention of all the powerful people in the Buddha world.

He knelt down in a hurry, but his heart was also confused, so he could only look at the Golden Light Bodhisattva worshipped by his sect.

The two huge fangs born by the Golden Light Bodhisattva are like evil ghosts. They hold the fist in their right hand and the demon-subduing pestle in their left hand. There is a ray of light shining light behind them. Every time they rotate, there are Zen singing sounds coming out, which is solemn.

This is the Golden Light Bodhisattva under the Buddha's seat, and is also the leader of the Golden Light Temple Sect.
Chapter completed!