Chapter 010: Dayun Temple
After the group of people were rushing to dig a thief hole, they couldn't wait to drill down, leaving only two people guarding the entrance.
Just as I was thinking about how to use the method to pull the two men away, I felt a cold wind blowing by my side. Feng Jitian rushed over like a sharp sword, and a hand knife knocked the two adults to the ground, and then jumped down.
The whole movement took a few seconds, and the whole movement was flowing without any drag!
Me: "..."Hey, buddy, do you want it to be so simple and crude?!
Seeing this, the bone-piercing dragon swallowed, then shrank his neck in disappointment, looking like a little scared.
Seeing that Feng Jitian had run away, I quickly walked towards the dark thief hole, then let out a deep breath, and made a clear mind and jumped down.
The thief hole is not deep, only three meters high, which is a piece of cake for us practitioners. So, when I landed steadily, I saw that it was pitch black and quiet around me, so that I could hear my heartbeat.
Maybe it was because I followed Feng Jitian and could hear his slight footsteps coming from the front. Just as I was about to catch up, a "bang" sound came from behind. It was a muffled sound of something falling down, and a "Ouch" scream.
"Oh, I'm going to kill Master Long!" The bone-transforming dragon cried out in pain while getting up from the ground.
Me: "..." Has this kid fucked the dogs after training over the years?!
"Let's go." After a brief "blindness", my eyes had gradually adapted to the darkness here, so I pulled the bone-transforming dragon that was still rubbing my butt and walked carefully towards the corridor ahead.
The corridor was tilted straight downward, very stable, and the air inside seemed to have not flowed through for a long time. There was a strong smell of decay, musty and odor. The two of them, Huabing Long and I, covered their noses, listened vigilantly to the movements around us.
"That person with Feng's surname is too indifferent, right? He just left us behind?" The bone-carrying dragon said angrily.
"Don't bb, you'll be able to meet it in a while." I replied in a low voice.
"Well, can you know this?" The Bone-Crafting Dragon said in surprise, "I read less, don't lie to me."
I:"……"
Seeing that I ignored him, the Bone Dragon obediently closed his mouth and pulled my clothes forward, for fear of getting separated in this darkness.
I don't know if there will be mechanisms here, but after walking for a while, I thought that two groups of people had already wading through the thunder in front, so I swayed and accelerated the speed of my journey.
After walking about ten meters away, I saw a faint light appearing at the corner ahead. Then I felt relieved and let the bone-transforming dragon take light steps. Never let the bone-transforming dragon fall out at this moment. The bone-transforming dragon also swore to ensure that he was definitely not that kind of person.
Perhaps because of the thief hole, the air here began to circulate, the original decay has faded a lot, and now I can only smell a little.
With the faint light, I could vaguely see exquisite murals, flying sky, and Buddhist paintings on both sides of the walls... It makes people feel as if they are in the Buddha world, realistic and vivid. However, due to the air circulation, the colors of these murals are gradually oxidizing and turning black. It is estimated that in a few minutes, these exquisite works will completely disappear...
What secrets are hidden in this?
I walked into the bright place with great curiosity, but the next moment, I was stunned, and the bone-transforming dragon was also stunned.
"Damn it, what's going on?" The bone-transforming dragon blinked, looking like a ghost.
In front of us was a huge golden statue of Guanyin, about three meters high. In front of the statue were the tomb robbers. At this moment, they seemed to be all crazy. They were standing there with their heads raised and staring at the statue of Guanyin. The weapons in their hands had already been thrown to the ground at their feet, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.
Seeing this, I looked up in confusion. However, at this moment, a slightly cool palm suddenly covered my eyes. Just as I was about to fight back, a low voice came from my ear, "Don't look."
When I heard that it was Feng Jitian's voice, I quickly stopped and nodded. Although I didn't know where he suddenly jumped out, it was not the time to ask this, so I just asked: "What's the situation?"
"Why can't you see?" The bone-transforming dragon also asked in confusion. It was obvious that his eyes were also covered by Feng Jitian.
Feng Jitian did not answer our questions, but asked us lightly: "Do you smell the fragrance?"
Scent? Where does this scent come from where the rotten air is flying in the sky? I was about to say no, but the next moment I smelled a strange smell. Well, how should I describe it? It is not a fragrance or a musty smell. In short, this smell is very strange. Perhaps it is because it is closed all year round and various smells are sandwiched together.
Feng Jitian stretched out his hand, and his extremely handsome face still had no expression, and his whole body was still domineering. He spoke: "The statue of Guanyin is painted with golden paint from ancient Buddha fragrance, and combined with the special patterns on the statue of Guanyin, it can seduce people's minds and make people want to believe in the Buddha."
"Damn it, it's so magical?" The bone-transforming dragon looked at Feng Jitian in surprise, as if considering whether what he said was true or fooling us.
Feng Jitian nodded slightly, as a response.
Want to believe in the Buddha? What kind of belief is that? Could it be that you shave your hair and become a monk immediately and become a Buddha immediately?
I have always been more vigilant, so with the idea that I would rather believe in it than believe in it, I did not go to see the Great Guanyin statue again, but asked Feng Jitian: "What will happen to those people?"
"Don't tell me they are going to become monks?" said the bone-carving dragon, who looked at me and didn't believe it.
Feng Jitian did not answer, but turned his head to look at the people standing.
Seeing this, I followed his gaze in confusion. Since I couldn't see Guanyin statue, then I could just look at people, right?
One second, two seconds, three seconds later, a few "thump" and "thump" sounds, the tomb robbers fell back one after another under our noses. At that moment, I saw several faces with dull expressions and bloody faces...
Chapter completed!