[BL, MTL] Lamb Trap (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 53: Mud Buddha (5)

Everyone calmed down, and more than a dozen people sat around to discuss what to do afterward.

The two gods are not among them. River God upholds the distinction between human beings and gods, so he didn't join the crowd, while Lin Huaisheng couldn't get too close to these rain-drenched people because of his clay bodhisattva body. He thought for a while, and returned to the original altar to sit upright.

It is not a golden body or a clay sculpture, but a living Bodhisattva, which is incomparable to anything. Everyone couldn't help looking up, and the Bodhisattva's eyebrows and eyes were vivid and affectionate, which made people cry for some reason.

"Huangsheng Bodhisattva, what should we do."

"The rain hasn't stopped..."

"Will this place be washed away by the flood in the end...!"

People haven't mentioned more, they can only think first own life. They dare not think about the relatives and friends who have just died and the uncertain future.

Lin Huaisheng didn't know these things, but he had to imagine the worst outcome. When they evacuated to the Bodhisattva Temple, the foot of the mountain was almost swallowed by the flood, and the torrential rain continued, and the water level would only keep rising. Subsequent mudslides and landslides will follow. Since the first task of the dungeon is to escape from the mountains, it also proves that the process will not be smooth.

The River God expressed Lin Huaisheng's guess in his heart.

"The rift in the sky is impossible to happen. We should escape from this mountain as soon as possible."

Ordinary people naturally obey the gods, so the villagers went to see the Bodhisattva again, hoping to seek the same opinions from the two gods. But seeing that Lin Huaisheng didn't say a word, everyone couldn't help being afraid that there would be a quarrel between the two gods, and they were even more afraid that the gods would fight, which would harm them fish in the pond.

Even Sui Rin cast a worried look at his bodhisattva. Of course, he didn't think like others, he was more worried that the Bodhisattva had unspeakable difficulties, and he was also afraid that he had been hurt and endured.

Only the God of the River knew what was going on, he laughed, and there was a clear teasing in his eyes, as if he was saying why the Bodhisattva didn't listen to him.

Boom.

One sound.

Lin Huaisheng heard Hejun's voice in his ears, but he also had it in his heart. It was originally a dharma body made of mud, with nothing in its chest cavity, but when a god came to visit, a fresh and pure heart grew out of thin air. Lin Huaisheng finally understood what the river god's warning meant.

No god can bear to have an extra voice in his chest.

The Bodhisattva lowered his eyes, not wanting to listen.

"No problem."

"I agree with Mr. He." The

villagers breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and all of them looked relaxed.

Zhao You on the side raised his hand to ask a question.

"It's not that I don't agree..." His eyes wandered between the river god and the Bodhisattva. The existence of the gods was beyond his knowledge. How about some rescuers?"

"Such a serious natural disaster, someone will definitely find out."

Sui Lin snorted unceremoniously, remembering the revenge that this kid beat him when he sidelined the fight. Although only Sui Lin expressed his attitude, it is not difficult to see their true thoughts from the silent and cold eyes of most of the rest.

Zhao You was more puzzled than embarrassed. He wanted to explain, but Wang Yang stopped him.

Wang Yang reminded his classmate: "Did you forget to complain to me about how long you have been bumping your ass on this road? There is no concrete road here. With such heavy rain, the way out may be completely blocked. We can't get out. What's more, the rescue team from outside came in."

As he spoke, Wang Yang glanced coldly at everyone present. "You don't need to talk nonsense

with these people. They believe in God. They believe in God. Even if the rescue team does arrive, they will be dragged by the gods as dogs."

Everyone raised their eyebrows and raised their eyes, assuming a posture of elders teaching others.

"Things who don't know etiquette! Can you talk like that in front of the gods!"

"Everyone taught you because of the golden lesson , and you hate it. You really don't have any intentions.

"

Any god let them blame Wang Yang. These villagers, however, took Wang Yang as their vent, and hurled harsh words at this young man in his early twenties.

Zhao You couldn't help it first, he blushed furiously, stood up and reprimanded: "What are you talking about?"

But he had no deterrent power, and the remaining dozen people in the temple stared at Wang. Yang, they didn't move, but they seemed to surround Wang Yang layer by layer.

"After going out to study, I thought I was superior to others."

"You still dare to abandon God, and dare to teach us..."

"Did you see your father, it is retribution... Oh, maybe old man Wang also abandoned God?"

" Yes, yes, not only abandoned the gods, but also hid the gold, and refused to give it to us..."

They whispered, they were noisy and raining, and these voices resounded through the temple, even overshadowing Lin Huaisheng. heartbeat. Lin Huaisheng stood up and looked at the people below. He was obviously in a terrible obsession. Their eyes like hooks were fixed on Wang Yang, as if they were going to eat him.

Lin Huaisheng jumped off the altar and stood in front of Wang Yang and Zhao You. The River God, Li Qingming and Sui Lin who were spectators before also realized that something was wrong, and gradually flocked to their side. But these villagers seem to turn a blind eye to the faint confrontation. They can't see faith at all, only traitors who abandon God.

"Yes, gold, we have to ask the Wang family to return the gold to us..."

"Give it back to us..."

"Gold..."

Zhao You said aloud, stretched out a hand tremblingly, and pointed at Lin Huaisheng .

"Look at their fingers!"

"It's...losing flesh!"

A few people followed Zhao You's words, and saw that the flesh of the clenched fists of the villagers began to peel off. The skin was cracked like the surface of a clay statue, and the cracks were like spreading spider webs, but there was not a single drop. The blood flowed down, and they didn't feel any pain on their faces. They didn't realize what happened to them until the flesh of the whole finger fell to the ground and only the phalanx remained. Pieces of meat, like fallen fruit, conformed to the strange law, constantly peeling off the ground. Soon, some people's hands were empty.

Maybe this is more terrifying than a crack in the sky and heavy rain pouring down. The few ordinary people who were guarded by Lin Huaisheng couldn't help but take half a step back.

Their actions alarmed the villagers, and someone murmured: "It hurts..."

"How could it hurt..."

They looked down again, almost thinking that their eyes were dazzled, but what they saw in front of them was the same as what they saw on their bodies. The pain is real. Howls began to resound in the temple, and they completely woke up from the stupor, but they were about to go crazy.

Some people are writhing in pain, some have already bitten off half of their tongues, but the horrible erosion still occurs on them. In a small Bodhisattva temple, they bump into people like headless flies, and the people who struggle more violently The faster the meat fell, they realized that they had to ask the gods for help, so they rushed forward.

"God!"

"River God...!"

"Bodhisattva!!"

Some people opened their mouths, but there was no sound, and their tongues disappeared, leaving only a dark hole.

The trend of things became more and more strange. Before Lin Huaisheng solved the previous doubts, new mysteries followed. Seeing the appearance of the mud bodhisattva coming forward to save people, the river god was really afraid of his inexhaustible mercy. In order to repay the kindness of the mud bodhisattva for letting him enter the temple, the river god called Lin Huaisheng to stop.

"No Bodhisattva, let me go and have a look."

Just after the discussion between the two of them, two or three villagers went completely mad. Do it!"

"It's a god, it's the Bodhisattva who did it! The Bodhisattva has harmed people! Ahhhh-it hurts!"

After speaking, one of them fled away from Sui Lin and the others waving his arms, and then two or three villagers followed in a panic. When they left the Bodhisattva Temple, they decided that it was the Bodhisattva who harbored resentment that was harming them. The villagers who hadn't had time to escape were all terrified, tortured physically and mentally. They huddled in a corner, with almost only their eyes and a little human appearance left.

"Bodhisattva, we don't dare, we don't dare, please let us go!"

Hearing this, Sui Lin was already furious, even facing these almost inhuman things in front of him, as long as he defiled his god, he would Dare to work hard.

And the two or three people standing in the rain outside the temple had already cheered for their escape. They thought that all the horrors that happened to them would disappear if they escaped from the Bodhisattva Temple, but the rain washed away their exposed bones, and their flesh rustled. They fell into the mud with a rustle, and within a few blinks, the two or three people were completely covered in bones from the neck down.

They pointed out to each other what happened to each other: "You have no meat!"

"Your meat is gone, and your jaw is also gone..."

"Why did your bones turn black...!"

"Tongue... Uh... head..."

When all the flesh from their faces fell off, they couldn't even make a sound, and only the two empty eye holes were left to look in the direction of the Bodhisattva Temple. As they themselves say, their bones are gradually covered with what looks like rust but is not rust, as if bones can get sores.

There was extreme silence in the temple, and then a greater panic broke out. These black skeletons gradually crawled over, but they did not enter the temple, and finally just leaned on the wooden board at the door, looking inside unwillingly.

Lin Huaisheng didn't want such filth to be presumptuous at the entrance of the Bodhisattva Temple, so he immediately turned cold and used a spell to repel them.

When the black bones twisted their necks and limbs, and staggered into the bushes, Sui Lin sarcastically asked a few people on the ground who were about to faint.

"Are you still going out?"

This villain's tone sounds like it really wants to let the Bodhisattva confirm his bad reputation.

The few people who were still in the Bodhisattva Temple had lost their minds. Even if the Bodhisattva was really the one who caused the evil, they didn't dare to run outside.

Lin Huaisheng said to those villagers: "Let the God of the River step forward to take a look for you, okay?"

In the event of suspicion, the God of the River stepped forward to check the situation, and these villagers were relatively acceptable.

But at this moment, Wang Yang and Li Qingming also cried out in pain.

Lin Huaisheng turned his head and saw that the hands of the two were gradually cracking, and the flesh was crumbling. Zhao You was terrified and didn't know which one to help.

Lin Huaisheng looked at Sui Lin subconsciously, and he also looked down at his palm, which was also cracked.

He raised his head and gave Lin Huaisheng a blank look.

The author has something to say: ①Using Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing": the big strings are noisy like rain, and the small strings are like whispers.