[BL, MTL] Lamb Trap (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 55: Mud Buddha (7)

It rained non-stop.

After knowing the horror of the rain, almost no one dared to approach the gate of the temple, and the originally open wooden door was tightly closed. The incense burner was full of incense sticks, and the incense ash fell like a hill on the altar. The room was very stuffy, everyone was sweating, but no one spoke.

Even the river god was a little bored.

In the corner of the altar, Sui Lin was sitting with his back facing everyone. Everyone knew what was in his arms, but they couldn't see it. Sui Lin wore black clothes and black trousers, very rigid and dull, but the light yellow cloak flowed from the blackness, meandering and long, like a mother river, wanting people to bend over to grab a handful. The golden armbands are more conspicuous than the tulle, but in the end, only a little arm of the Bodhisattva is remembered occasionally. In the dark corner, Sui Lin's appearance seemed to be alienated into a black python, wrapping the Bodhisattva tightly, but it was consistent with rough thinking and careful thinking.

Backward, primitive, wild. On this mountain, there is as much madness as there is piety.

Zhao Youchun was so passionate that he felt that he shouldn't look at it, but he couldn't explain why he shouldn't, so he finally looked at it too. Even though he couldn't see anything, he felt hot and shy all over. The black shadow in the corner turned into a dance of snakes and drums, and his heartbeat became more and more rapid. The young man was very uncomfortable, but the temple is so big, there is nowhere to hide Finally, Zhao You patted his hot face with the back of his hand to cover up.

This is the first crisp sound in this temple, and the rest is breathing.

"Okay!"

It was the river god who proposed, and now it is the river god who interrupted. The god's face was ugly, and if the coercion was real, no one would dare to approach it within ten steps. But he suppressed his anger, and what he finally said seemed a bit nondescript.

"You don't need to hug for so long, and I'm not afraid of melting your Bodhisattva."

These words seemed to ring not only in Lin Huaisheng's ears, but also in Lin Huaisheng's chest, a little too loudly. Lin Huaisheng has already absorbed enough devout faith from Sui Lin's arms, and this method is not a cure for the symptoms, and there will be no more benefits if you hold it for a long time. Lin Huaisheng gently shook Sui Lin's arm, indicating that he wants to Get up.

Sui Lin's arm suddenly retracted, causing Lin Huaisheng to look at him, only to see that the other party's cold and dull expression was a little more embarrassing. A pair of eyes in the dark temple can be so bright, Lin Huaisheng knew that it was impossible to see himself in the other person's eyes at this moment, but Lin Huaisheng had the illusion that he had already seen it.

Lin Huaisheng has met many people, but no one like Sui Lin.

He said softly to Sui Lin: "Thank you." The

two got up and returned to the crowd. Everyone's eyes were different, but they were able to remain calm.

Lin Huaisheng said to the God of the River: "Thank you Lord He for your help."

It was a normal thank you, but because of the form of the god's divine power recovery, there was some ambiguity that was unclear. The crumbling integrity of the people seems to be maintained entirely by the bodhisattva's own compassion for the world.

Anyway, the River God didn't like it very much. He couldn't help rubbing his fingers again, repeatedly, nervously. The bodhisattva trapped in the mud body is more vulnerable to be treated with care, and the gods are also alienated, but in the end Mr. He found that the creed he firmly believed only trapped himself.

Everyone in the world can touch a Bodhisattva, but he cannot.

In the silence, it was Zhao You who spoke first. He scratched his hair and asked Lin Huaisheng with concern, "Is the Bodhisattva feeling better?"

After Zhao You's words, the strange atmosphere eased. Lin Huaisheng met Li Guan in the last dungeon, and finally found that the other party was really a cheap cousin, and Zhao You was very similar to Li Guan when they first met, which made Lin Huaisheng intrigued.

"Thank you. By the way, what's your name? I think you're unfamiliar. Why did you come here?"

Zhao You answered in a straightforward manner, "My name is Zhao You." He pointed at Wang Yang, "I and Wang Yang is a roommate. Something happened to Wang Yang's family. He left in a hurry and didn't contact us after that. The half-month leave he had asked for before has already passed. If he continues like this, he will be punished or even expelled by the school. I asked the counselor for his home address and came over."

Lin Huaisheng didn't even need to judge whether what Zhao You said was true or not. This character card was the only credible person appointed by the game this round. Naturally, the designed background had nothing to do with this mountain, and Zhao You didn't exist to kill Wang. Yang's father's motivation.

"You're very kind, stranger."

At least that's the case in terms of character identity.

Zhao You was praised, his face turned a little red, and then his behavior became awkward for some reason, and he abruptly pulled Wang Yang aside as a shield.

"I have more roommates love haha..."

It's a pity that few people present could understand.

Wang Yang waved his hand away, gritted his teeth and said, "Be normal."

Zhao You let out a cry, and insisted on hooking his shoulders to show the two brothers: "Why am I not normal? I came all the way to visit you , aren't you moved?"

Lin Huaisheng felt that it was good to have an optimist like Zhao You, and he watched the two young people finish their fight before bringing the topic back.

"I think the question you were confused about just now has been answered."

"Zhao You, you don't belong here, the curse in the rain won't harm the innocent."

Zhao You suddenly said, "Is that so?" ..."

But Li Qingming said: "According to the Bodhisattva, what counts as innocence? We are all guilty?"

He broke the harmonious atmosphere and said provocative words, but his expression was very sincere.

"Could it be that this rain has something to do with the Bodhisattva? We were cursed because we converted to believe in the gods?"

He was very young, but he was convincing among the remaining villagers. They looked at Lin Huaisheng with trembling lips, but they no longer let out the tragic screams as before.

But Li Qingming shook his head, and after a while, he denied what he had said before.

He smiled and looked at Lin Huaisheng and Sui Lin who was beside him with dark eyes.

"It's my fault. I hope the Bodhisattva forgives my sins."

"Bodhisattva's kindness, how could Sui Rin suffer too?"

He looked like he had just shown a trick with a smile. It tortured those villagers like a roller coaster.

Wang Yang snorted: "Put away your tricks."

He stood up, without looking at anyone else, he opened the temple door, and the other villagers ran away screaming, only he stared at the howling wind and rain outside the temple. The Bodhisattva Temple is the Dharma field of the Bodhisattva, and all evil spirits and filth are not allowed to enter, so no matter how heavy the wind and rain are, there will not be a single drop of rain drifting in.

"Since it's a curse, go back to the village and have a look."

He turned his head and looked at the two gods.

"Hey, you are gods, so there are ways to avoid the rain, right?" The

river god smiled contemptuously, "Yes. But why help you?"

"Praying to the gods is an exchange of equal value. You neither believe me nor Do not believe in Bodhisattvas, a person who abandons God, who is not willing to give anything, but wants benefits?"

After speaking, He Shen turned his finger to Zhao You who was out of state.

"I also don't believe in gods, why didn't I take him with me? At least this guy doesn't need to take care of him."

Lin Huaisheng didn't agree, but he held the same attitude as the River God.

His current state is hard to protect himself in the rain, and it is difficult to take care of one more person when he is in danger. If he needs manpower, Zhao You is the best choice. The specialness of Zhao You is not only his own life-saving talisman, but also beneficial to the exploration of the entire dungeon.

Wang Yang gritted his teeth: "Now the so-called 'gods' don't even pretend to be hypocritical." The

River God replied lightly: "Nowadays, human beings can't even learn piety."

Wang Yang laughed back angrily. He just said one thing.

"You have to take me there."

There was a little confidence in his stern gaze.

"Don't you all want that golden Buddha statue? Only I know where it is."

Wang Yang offered a chip that the two gods could not refuse.

In the end, the God of the River, the Bodhisattva, Wang Yang and Zhao You returned to the village together. In addition to retrieving the statue, this trip also aims to solve the mystery.

Before leaving, Lin Huaisheng allocated more than half of his few divine powers to bless the temple.

He told Sui Lin who stayed behind: "Even if I'm not here, I will still protect you."

After Sui Lin, there were more helpless faces, and Sui Lin's calmness stood out among them, maybe he was standing at the front He was the first thing Lin Huaisheng saw in his eyes.

Believers only have blind trust in their eyes. It looks so silly and cute.

Lin Huaisheng lowered his eyes and smiled, and opened the oil-paper umbrella, leaving only the backs of the people in the temple with the light yellow umbrella.