Chapter 237 Maitreya benefactor
Updated: 2012-08-29
Chu Huan vaguely heard laughter coming from the front, and his spirit was even tighter. There was an arc corner in the stone path ahead. Chu Huan carefully touched it, pressed against the wall, held his breath, and looked over slightly. He saw that it was quite dim in front, but he could see a red color. At the end of the stone path, it was no longer a stone gate, but a pink curtain tent, with lights lights lighted out, and the lights projected through the pink curtain tent, and the stone path was reflected red, with a bit of ambiguous aura.
The sound of laughter came from behind the curtain, but Chu Huan could see clearly that outside the curtain, there was a tall man in black standing, with a mask on his face, which was quite ferocious, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
Chu Huan just glanced at it in a hurry and then retracted his head, knowing that behind the curtain, there must be the benefactor inside, and the man in black-clothed masked outside must be the guard who left outside.
If you want to get close to that curtain, you must solve the masked man. At this time, Chu Huan didn't know what the masked man's martial arts skills were. But since he could stay outside to guard, his kung fu would obviously not be too weak.
More importantly, it is difficult for me to get close to the past now. As long as I stick out my body, the person will definitely be able to discover it, which will alarm everyone inside.
Chu Huan didn't know what was going on after the pink curtain. Although he was very brave, he was not a reckless person. Before he could not understand the other party's strength and background, he naturally could not rush over rashly.
Leaning against the wall, Chu Huan pondered for a moment, the laughter behind the curtain was even more scattered, and a hint of lustful and red-faced voices were faintly heard. It can be imagined that behind the pink curtain, there must be scenes of vivid spring and palace paintings.
Chu Huan had a vague premonition in his heart at this moment, and he was even more worried about Su Niang. He held his breath and knew that he could not wait here. After pondering slightly, he finally took out a bag of money from his arms, took out a golden leaf from it, and threw it out.
Although the golden leaves were not big, they had some weight. They fell on the ground and made a crisp sound. The sound was not very loud, but they had attracted the attention of the masked people guarding outside the curtain.
The back of the curtain was full of vividness, lewdness, and verbalism. No matter how good the concentration of this masked man was, he was somewhat affected. Chu Huan glanced at him just now, but he was not aware of it. After all, he was extremely alert. The sound of the golden leaves hitting the ground came into his ears. He immediately became alert, clenched his fists, his eyes followed the sound, and soon he saw the golden leaves around the corner.
The golden leaves shine with golden light under the lights, which is very conspicuous.
The pupils under the masked man's mask were immediately full of alert. He held his fists and looked straight ahead. He did not act immediately. Instead, he looked for a long time. There was nothing unusual there. Only the golden leaves were shining on the ground. Only then did he walk easily and carefully step by step towards the golden leaves.
His steps were light, like a spirit cat. Although he did not notice any strangeness, his eyes were still full of alertness.
He didn't know if this was the golden leaf that his master accidentally threw down. After all, his master had never missed such things.
When he walked, he held his breath. Although there was still a scattering laughter from behind, his spirit had been completely concentrated and he listened carefully. As long as there was any sound around the corner, he could keenly detect it.
As he approached the golden leaf, only two steps away, he stopped and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Come out, I have seen you, who are you?"
Chu Huan heard the masked man say this, but he didn't respond. His body was still pressed against the wall and his breathing was completely held.
He practiced the Dragon and Elephant Sutra and had already broken through the first path of the storing wheel. The benefit of the path of the storing wheel was that he could hold his breath for a long time and even enter a state of false death that was not alive or dead.
Not to mention this time, he could easily survive even if he had been a little longer.
The masked population said that he had seen him, and Chu Huan knew that it was just a temptation. If a person with inexperienced was afraid that he would be fooled by him, how could Chu Huan be deceived by him?
The masked man has a good ear strength. Standing two steps away from Jinyezi, he clenched his fists with his hands, but his eyes were slightly closed. Listening carefully, he was very confident that if someone hid at the corner, he would be able to notice the other party's breathing. He also considered that if there was really someone, he would probably hold his breath, so he deliberately did not move, just waiting for the other party's breathing.
In his opinion, if someone really hides where to hold his breath, it won't take too long. As long as he waits for a moment, the other party will soon reveal his flaws.
After a long time, he could not feel anything strange. The masked man then let out a breath, went forward, squatted down, and reached out to touch Jinyezi.
How could Chu Huan miss such an opportunity? He also knew that he must give his all his strength to this blow and must not give the other party any chance to breathe. If one blow cannot defeat the enemy, it will most likely alarm others.
When the masked man squatted down, his body was already flying over like a cheetah. His eyes even looked at the masked man's throat, and his dagger was pulled straight towards the masked man's throat.
The masked man knew that something was wrong when Chu Huan rushed over, so he squatted down and could no longer retreat. At the critical moment, although he was surprised, he was not panicked and hit him with a punch as he pounced on the shadow.
His punch was extremely strong, and Chu Huan did not dodge. He held a dagger in his right hand, but his left hand was already clenched into a fist, facing the masked man's fist.
The fire flashed, and two shadows were separated and joined together on the wall.
But soon, the two shadows were staggered, one shadow stood still, and the other shadow on the wall was kneeling on the ground. After a brief static period, the shadow on the kneeling had raised his hand to cover his throat, and then fell to the ground.
Chu Huan made a move like lightning, and he tried his best to attack. His right hand was earlier than his left hand. Before his two fists had touched, the dagger in Chu Huan's hand had pierced the throat of the masked man, and he pulled out the dagger in an instant and pulled it away from him.
The masked man could not have thought that the person who came was so decisive and quick. His throat stinged. When the dagger was pulled away, a stream of blood spurted out from the blade of the throat. He wanted to make a sound, but he couldn't make a sound. He could only cover his throat and fall forward. His body twitched twice and then stopped moving.
Chu Huan gasped gently. This time it seemed simple, but when he confronted the masked man to kill the other party at the beginning, it took Chu Huan a lot of energy and physical strength.
Chu Huan looked at the masked man's death and then went over. He took off the masked man's mask, which was a strange face, put the mask on his face. Chu Huan then wiped the blood from the dagger clean on the masked man's body, got up and walked lightly towards the curtain.
I don’t know anything about what’s happening outside, but I still have lust, voices and speeches.
Chu Huan approached the past, poked his head slightly, reached out and opened a gap in the curtain, and looked inside intently.
I saw a very spacious stone room behind the pink curtain. The layout inside was very luxurious. There was a large table in the center, with all kinds of melons, fruits and wine. Not far from the table, there was a soft couch.
On the soft couch, a man was lying on the bed, his upper body leaning against a nun's soft body. The man was wearing a mask, but the mask was a face full of smiles. When Chu Huan saw the mask, the first thing he thought of was Maitreya Buddha.
The Maitreya Buddha's mask looked very kind. The man was wearing a pure white soft dress and holding a wine glass in his hand. He was looking at a nun on the edge of the soft couch. On his legs, another nun placed his legs on him and gently massaged his legs.
The three nuns were all bare-headed and did not wear black hats, which looked a little weird, but the bodies of these three nuns were very fair and seductive.
The three nuns were just wearing white veils, and there was no lapel inside. The veil was transparent, completely revealing the delicate bodies of the three nuns. The white body was covered with veils, adding a hint of hazy feeling, but it was even more fascinating.
The one who "Maitreya Buddha" stared at this time was the Lingmiao Master who Chu Huan had seen. In addition to baldness, this Lingmiao Master did not have a trace of the mood of a monk.
Her figure is really hot, with a slim breast, a round buttocks, a willow waist, a light gauze, a white and tender body is faintly visible, her face is covered with powder, and the corners of her eyebrows are all spring. Her watery eyes seem to be dripping from water. She glanced at Maitreya Buddha on the couch with a smile but not as smile as Ye Feiye. The willow waist swings, her white buttocks sway like waves, and she stroked her hands on her body, making a lustful and red-faced lewd. She is really coquettish. The abbot of Jingci'an, who is usually extremely dignified in front of others, is already a real lust. A slut, showing off her charm and shamelessness.
The other two nuns also had spring brows and tried their best to serve Maitreya Buddha.
Chu Huan was shocked when he saw it. Although he had guessed that the scene inside would be unsightly, he was still very surprised when he saw it with his own eyes.
The solemn Jingci Temple, this sacred place of cultivation, is a living lewd nest cave underground. If I hadn't seen it myself, who would have believed that this was the case here?
Chu Huan was only worried that Su Niang was inside, but now she looked at her, and there seemed to be no trace of Su Niang in the room. She breathed a sigh of relief, but she was even more confused. Who was the person wearing the Maitreya Buddha mask?
Someone reported to him that Su Niang was in Jingci'an, so where was Su Niang at this time?
Is everything designed by this Maitreya Buddha, or is there someone else?
Lingmiao made many unsightly moves, and the scale became larger and larger, and the mouth made a seductive moan that made people feel hot all over. However, Maitreya Buddha raised one hand and gently hooked it. Lingmiao twisted her body while approaching, and soon reached the edge of the soft couch. The Maitreya Buddha stretched out his hand and handed the wine glass in his hand. Lingmiao giggled, took the wine glass, but did not drink, but approached, rolled on the edge of the soft couch, raised his hand, raised the wine glass in his hand, and then slowly fell down. The wine in the wine glass fell down like raindrops, and it actually fell on her plump breast. The Maitreya Buddha laughed, approached, stuck out his tongue, and licked the breast. He made the wine, making the wine sound, and Lingmiao giggled, so he was so swaying.
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