Behind this group of White Tiger Guards who were escorting the props, there was a group of female Si Tianjian officers.

The female officials escorted the head of Donglin Giant Buddha into the main grotto. The linoleum cloth on the Buddha's head had been untied and draped loosely on the Buddha's head, blocking the surrounding eyes.

The Buddha's head was transported to the foot of the Buddha.

Pulleys, winches and animal power are ready.

The atmosphere became quiet.

When the linoleum cloth slipped from the Buddha's head, Ouyang Rong's eyes were slightly pricked by the golden light of the Buddha's head.

Rong Zhen said that it was some kind of brass material coated with gold paint.

The Buddha's head has kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

According to what Li Xian said during a meal one time, the appearance of the head of Donglin Buddha is imitated by the pilgrim saint.

Ouyang Rong raised his head slightly, looked around, and found that it was indeed the case. He vaguely looked like that saint.

The golden Buddha head rises slowly.

But before that, Ouyang Rong saw a group of female officials coming forward to conduct a detailed inspection of the Buddha's head. It seemed that every detail was not spared, and they were investigated to the end.

People have to guess whether it was the last incident where the owner of Dielianhua hid a sword in the Buddha's head and committed murder, which aroused alarm.

At present, the female officers of the Sitian Prison carefully inspected the inside and outside of the golden Buddha head, and the Buddha head was hung up and began to return to its place.

Ouyang Rong saw many White Tiger Guards and female officers lurking on the cliffs of the surrounding grottoes.

Many of them were looking up at the sky above, not knowing what they were looking for or what they were preventing.

At first glance, it seemed that he had a stress reaction to a certain tripod sword.

Ouyang Rong suppressed his smile and looked at him quietly in the crowd.

The golden Buddha head was hoisted step by step. To be conservative, it was raised bit by bit.

It took half an hour from the time it took off to the time it reached the broken neck of the headless Buddha.

But everyone on the main grotto construction site stared at it intently, and no one made any noise deliberately, as if they were afraid of interrupting it.

In the middle of the journey, from time to time, a female official walked in quickly outside the main grotto and reported some situations in Rong Zhen's ears. It was not known where the defenses were set up outside.

She responded calmly and gave instructions.

The rest of the time, this cold and cold-looking girl in palace clothes put her hands behind her back and raised her head, keeping her eyes closed.

Waiting for something quietly.

The broken neck of the headless Buddha has been specially processed to facilitate the fitting of the body and head like this today, and there are mechanisms to make them fit together tightly.

This was written by Ouyang Rong, who was very familiar with it, and Wang Caozhi next to him was also familiar with it.

Therefore, when the golden Buddha head touched the broken neck of the Buddha's body, several craftsmen climbed up and knocked it, put down their tools, and made a few gestures to Rong Zhen below.

Ouyang Rong was almost the first person on the field to realize that the Donglin Giant Buddha had completely merged.

Rong Zhen seemed not to notice the reminder gestures from the craftsmen above.

She put her hands behind her back and raised her head, closing her eyes and saying nothing.

Still maintaining this posture.

As a result, the several craftsmen, pulleys, winches, and dozens of cattle and sheep who were clinging to the neck of the Buddha remained in the same place, and no one broke up first.

This caused many non-professional female officers and soldiers on the field to think that the body and head of Donglin Buddha had not yet been completed, so they all stared straight ahead.

Wang Caozhi, who was behind Ouyang Rong, looked around and tugged on Ouyang Rong's sleeves in confusion.

He lowered his voice and said:

"Brother-in-law, isn't it better? Did we make a mistake? Didn't the Buddha's head be installed? Why don't you say anything..."

Ouyang Rong didn't look back and lightly "shushed".

Wang Caozhi lowered his head and glanced at the beads in Ouyang Rong's hanging sleeves, which were slowly turning in his palm.

He looked at his eyes, nose and heart, then kept silent.

The same is true for the entire audience.

If Rong Zhen doesn't move, they won't move either.

Time passed minute by minute.

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, and then getting smaller and smaller.

By the time the rain stopped, it was already sunset and moonrise, and it was late at night.

Of course, there were some confused and confused sounds in the process, but the well-trained female officers and imperial guards suppressed themselves when they saw that their own officers were not moving... With such qualities, in this era, it is estimated that these professional soldiers and Luoyang

Only palace people can do it on a large scale.

By midnight, many people's stomachs were already rumbling, including Wang Caozhi, whose eyes were also bloodshot.

Gradually, dawn is coming.

At a certain moment, Rong Zhen finally opened his eyes.

She looked back at the calm river outside the grotto.

She looked at Ouyang Rong again, and the latter understood her look.

Didn't come.

Yunmengyue girls didn't come.

The rebels from Tiannan Jianghu did not come.

The attack... didn't come!

Rong Zhen suddenly spoke:

"Eat first."

The whole place was silent for a moment, and soon everyone who reacted one after another breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a collective sigh of relief on the field.

Even the drowsy craftsmen who dared not come down from the hanger woke up and hurriedly climbed down to start cooking.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire main grotto suddenly relaxed.

The soldiers of the White Tiger Guard and the Xuanwu Guard set up camp and cooked food.

I was used to military life, so the intensity of staying up all night was nothing compared to the kind of rapid march that involves sleeping in the open air and traveling thousands of miles.

Wang Cao's feet were numb and he immediately ran away:

"Brother-in-law, please rest, I'll get you some food! Turn on the small stove, you must turn on the small stove..."

Ouyang Rong looked away from his back and looked at the tall figure at the foot of the Buddha in front of him, a beautiful figure in purple with her back still straight.

He walked, climbed the steps, came to the high platform, and stood side by side with Rong Zhen.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't speak.

At this time, the sky and the earth suddenly became bright.

It is the first ray of light at dawn, which comes from the horizon at the end of the river in the distance... The red sun raises its head, and this beam of light pierces the night, and at the same time pierces the thick white fog that has been shrouding the outside of Xunyang Grottoes.

Ouyang Rong and Rong Zhen looked up together, and saw this golden beam of sunlight hitting the kind-hearted face of the Donglin Buddha. Coupled with the reflective gold paint, it was golden and very dazzling.

Ouyang Rong's eyes were slightly dazed.

It's built.

The Donglin Giant Buddha that I have longed for has finally been completed and landed in Xunyang!

This is the new ballast stone for the Southwest Front; it is the biggest support for him and the Xunyang Palace to return to the capital; it is also the political achievement of countless people in the court such as Rong Zhen, Yi Qianqiu, and Aunt Song.

So far, there has been no sudden attack that led to the failure of the Lin Cheng Xingzi Lake Giant Buddha...etc.

If you think about it carefully, if it weren't for him, the new door god of the people of Xunyang, if it weren't for the [Craftsman] who was killing people, Lin Cheng would have succeeded, and the Xingzi Lake Buddha would have been built long ago, because the rebels in Tiannan Jianghu would not have stopped him.

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Thinking about it this way, I feel much safer.

Although it always feels a little wrong, it is quite reasonable.

Ouyang Rong rubbed his bearded face vigorously.

Rong Zhen looked up at the Golden Buddha, holding tightly the string of white jade Buddha beads that were all glowing with golden luster.

Ouyang Rong heard a slight murmur coming from her dry and dehydrated pink lips:

"It's done...it's really done...didn't you come...it was just a little bit of a cover-up, and you were frightened...Now that I have a giant Buddha in this palace, what are you fighting with? Isn't it even more impossible to come back...well...in the end

Is it because our formation is too scary, or we have always overestimated you..."

Ouyang Rong turned around and took a look.

The sun still rises.
Chapter completed!