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Yingwoo lifted the roof tiles and looked into the hall, only to see that each Arhat statue had a woman underneath, each one staring intently at the crotch of the Arhat, creating a strange scene. Yingwoo was bored, when suddenly a woman at the east end climbed onto the Arhat statue and began to sway and moan loudly. The women became agitated and shouted, "It's manifesting! It's manifesting! The Arhat is manifesting!"
All the women couldn't help but cast envious and jealous looks, regretting not choosing the Arhat statue. Before long, there were sporadic "manifestations" of the Arhat, causing the women who had not received the Arhat's favor to drool with envy. Because this Arhat was truly effective, each time it was the women who couldn't bear the "defeat" and came down first before the " God dick " was taken back.
Throughout the w vagina night, each Arhat took turns to 'manifest' until the eastern sky gradually brightened, and the women joyfully left the Buddhist temple to return home.
Observing this night, Yingwoo who originally didn't quite believe in these divine manifestations, discovered a few suspicious points. Firstly, these stone-made Buddha statues are much larger than real people, and under each Arhat statue, there is a large area connected to the base. Secondly, it seems that the more attractive women receive favor first. Could it be that Arhat also chooses based on beauty?
The third point is that after everyone left, he secretly sneaked into the palace to observe the statue and found the most important point: there is a round gap in the place of the statue's That thing, which is difficult to discern with the naked eye. Yingwoo discovered it by touching the stone statue with his fingertips. Based on these points, Yingwoo speculated that this must be a "human" creation, and the possibility of it being a trick by the group of monks is very high. Therefore, he decided to investigate further the next night.
Yingwoo After returning to the inn, I racked my brains but still couldn't figure out how to investigate at night. After lunch, I chatted with the innkeeper. He said, "I wonder what kind of women go to Arhat Temple. They are all tightly wrapped up. I heard there are even widows seeking children!" Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this. The innkeeper knocked the inn boy's head and said, "If you don't know, don't talk nonsense. Widow seeking child, if she really gets what she wants, who will be the father? It's lucky if she doesn't get drowned for not keeping her chastity."
The waiter refused, "Don't say I'm talking nonsense. Just yesterday, there was a woman wearing a greenish-blue dress who looked just like Widow Peng from the neighboring village."
Everyone was stunned, and the innkeeper quickly said, "Quiet, this matter cannot be based on guesswork. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll send you to see the official!"
The waiter grumbled to himself, "If you don't want to say, then don't say. Why talk about seeing the official and scare people?" Feeling bored, he walked to the back of the shop.
However, Yingwoo now had concerns, and a plan arose from the bottom of his heart. The inn seemed not busy that day, so the shopkeeper had nothing to do and closed early, letting the waiter leave first. As the sky darkened, Yingwoo was about to leave through the window to go to Arhat Temple, but he saw a figure flash in the corner behind the courtyard wall, seeming to be the Innkeeper, with a suspicious look.
Yingwoo felt strange, so he secretly followed Innkeeper.
Yingwoo followed all the way to the outskirts of the town, and Innkeeper no longer seemed so cautious, walking forward with big steps.
Yingwoo originally thought that his identity had been exposed, and that Innkeeper was a member of the Golden Spear Association, about to find someone to deal with him.
But now I don't think it's the case. Golden Spear Association wouldn't send someone without martial arts skills to monitor me, even if things are not going well!
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