Chapter 011: Watching Buddha Incense
In front of the Great Guanyin statue, six tomb robbers bleed in their seven orifices one after another, and fell to the ground and died.
"Damn it!" The bone-transforming dragon jumped up, his face full of disbelief, "Just die like this?"
I was also confused. This is really unscientific! Let’s not talk about what the hell is looking at Buddha statues, and with unknown patterns and patterns, you can kill people invisibly?
Those six adults who were strong and strong, were bleeding from their seven orifices? They were obviously standing there and doing nothing, and I didn’t see any touching them. So, since there is no external factor, it is the internal reason that caused them to die!?
Just when I felt strange, Feng Jitian had already wiped out the oil lamps in the four corners, and then a bright light lit up in the darkness. Feng Jitian carefully groped back and forth on both sides of the Great Guanyin statue with a flashlight.
"What a damn evil, why don't we go back..." The bone-carrying dragon pulled the corner of my clothes and wailed: "My parents are still waiting for me to go back and have grandsons for them. It's cold, it's great to hang in a hot bed. There's no need to take risks in a ghost place!"
I turned my head to look at the bone-transforming dragon and asked, "What secret do you think will be hidden here?"
The bone-transforming dragon looked bitter and said, "My hen! Master Xia, don't you think about it. Where do the five good boys like us who are under the red flag and who are in my heart who are in contact with these old ghosts that have broken into pieces?"
I rolled my eyes and said, "Damn, what's the point of asking you?"
The bone-transformed dragon stalks the neck, looking like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.
I:"……"
At this moment, a crisp sound of "click" suddenly sounded in the quiet space. I immediately followed the sound and saw Feng Jitian kneeling on one knee, lifting the base of the Guanyin statue with both hands. Because he turned his back to us, I couldn't see his expression, but seeing his whole body tense, it must be very difficult.
"Damn, he didn't want to lift this big guy up, right?" The bone-transformed dragon opened its mouth into a zero shape.
I knew that Feng Jitian must have found some clues, so I pulled the Bone-Crafting Dragon over to help. Although the Bone-Crafting Dragon looked reluctant, he still imitated Feng Jitian and knelt on the ground on one knee and began to lift the Guanyin statue.
I also put all my strength in lifting upwards, almost exerting the strength to feed myself. Unfortunately, this statue of Guanyin was not moving at all!
The Bone-Crafting Dragon's face turned red, and you can imagine how much effort he used.
Just as the two men Huagulong and I were tired and were sitting on the ground and gasping, there was another crisp "crack" sound. Feng Jitian pulled his hand back, looked at me and Huagulong and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Aren't you going to lift this Grand Guanyin statue?" The bone-carrying dragon rubbed his sore wrist and said angrily.
Me: "!" Suddenly I had a very bad premonition!
Sure enough, the next moment, the original motionless statue of the Great Guanyin trembled slightly, and then the Great Guanyin statue broke into two halves from the middle. The front half was under the noses of the two men, I and the Bone Dragon, and slowly rose up... and went up... and went... and went... and...
"You! This!" I was so excited that I climbed up from the ground, and I felt ten thousand grass mud horses rushing somewhere. Isn't this guy just now lifting the big Guanyin statue, but turning on the machine!?
I'll take it! This is so fucking awkward! It's so embarrassing!
The bone-carrying dragon also quickly reacted and jumped up. An old face was full of embarrassment and regret: "You, you... why didn't you say it earlier when you turned on the computer!?"
Feng Jitian glanced at us, and did not reply, but walked straight towards the already opened Great Guanyin Gate. However, as he passed by me, I seemed to hear a very light sigh.
Seeing this, I almost sprayed out an old blood, and the proud calmness had already collapsed. While following, I was very angry, "Damn, if you want to laugh, just laugh! Be careful to get internal injuries!"
Feng Jitian did not answer, but the bone-transforming dragon laughed loudly from behind. I kicked him on the buttocks, and his laughter turned into a scream.
It was still pitch black behind Guanyin Sect. The only one of us was Feng Jitian and the Bone Dragon. Both of us came empty-handed and didn't bring anything on our body. In addition, we were both laymen in this way, so we could only follow Feng Jitian to prevent us from encountering a trap or something.
Isn’t the Great Guanyin Sect outside that painted the Buddha’s fragrance a death trap? If Feng Jitian hadn’t noticed and stopped it in time, the fate of those tomb robbers would probably be a portrayal of me and him.
Is this the cellar of Dayun Temple? While I was looking around, I thought to myself that there should be no monsters and monsters in this important Buddhist place, right?
"Brother Tian, Brother Tian, do you have a flashlight? Give me one, this ghost place is black and terrible, it's so damn!" The bone-transforming dragon shouted beside me.
When Feng Jitian heard this, he took out another flashlight from the backpack he carried with him and threw it to him. He caught it like a treasure of the bone-transforming dragon, and opened it happily, and then he was extremely happy and sad.
Just the next moment, the duckling voice that seemed to have been strangled to the neck of the bone dragon sounded sharply again, and my head was buzzing in this quiet place where even the heart beat was heard.
"Oh my god, I'm going to die, what the hell is this? I'm scaring my dad! Xia Mingxia Mingxia Mingxia Ming, come and see me, that's that cool thing!!" The bone-transforming dragon jumped so much that it jumped up, and hid behind me in an instant.
Me: "..." It turns out that this guy is used to make fun of it, right?
Although I was speechless, I immediately looked at the place where his flashlight pointed. Unexpectedly, I was shocked when I saw it.
Because the bone-transforming dragon was hiding behind me, his eyes refused to look over there again, so the place where his flashlight pointed was just a corner of the wall with nothing. But because of the light, I clearly saw that there was a person sitting cross-legged in front of the left side of the Great Guanyin Gate where we had just entered!
In the darkness, when I suddenly saw such a person sitting there motionlessly, a person with a bad heart would probably be scared to death.
Feng Jitian walked towards the man, shone it with a flashlight, and said in a cold voice: "This is a fairy molt."
I was stunned for a moment, then I realized and asked tentatively: "Flesh Buddha?"
"Yeah." Feng Jitian nodded.
I:"!"
The body Buddha is the body of the living Buddha after his death and has been processed.
The bodies of monks are open to all walks of life for sacrifice. After the sacrifice, the ashes or bodies are treated with anti-corrosion. The ashes or bodies are stored directly in the sitting tank. After three years, the tank will be opened. If the living Buddhas in the tank have a face and their body will not rot, they will be shaped into golden bodies and become "physical Buddhas". After that, the body will be exposed to the air for thousands of years!
But it was obvious that this monk was not treated twice. He was still in his original state, but he was thin and dark in skin. His clothes had long been rotten and stuck to his body, and it was hard to tell whether it was skin or clothes.
Chapter completed!