[BL, MTL] Lamb Trap (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 63: Mud Buddha (15)

In the end, the villagers shrank into one wave, and Lin Huaisheng and other five people gathered into another wave. Although it was not stated clearly, there was a boundary. There is no belief in the gods in the eyes of this group of villagers. No matter whether the Bodhisattva or the river god, they are all different from humans.

This is the cruelty that the gods need to accept. When believers love God, the devout faith flows and fills the body of the gods; and when believers abandon the gods, every extinguishment of faith deprives the gods of life. The Bodhisattva experienced it once, and Lin Huaisheng wondered if the River God was enduring the same torture. Lin Huaisheng stayed with the God of the River, silently sharing the damage of the passing of faith.

The River God turned his head and glanced at him. There was no words between the two gods, but Lin Huaisheng heard a steady beating in his chest. After a while, the golden soul repaired by him took the initiative to snuggle up, it was the intimacy that the gods easily showed when they were not in front of people, and it was also a silent relief.

"Don't laugh." Lin Huaisheng said suddenly.

It was already very late at night, and even Sui Lin, who was guarding Lin Huaisheng, fell asleep tiredly after a day of highly tense mental state. The whole temple was still awake, probably only the two gods and the tied up sleepless Li Qingming. When a Bodhisattva speaks confusing words, the person he is talking to does not need to think about it.

"I haven't." The River God sounded in a good mood.

The Bodhisattva did not point to him, but to his own chest. "You have."

There are clear "criminal evidence" stored there, and if I accidentally keep it, I will put it in someone else's carelessly.

"I heard it." The

God of the River looked at the Bodhisattva dignifiedly.

"I can't hide it. Unless the soul of the god dies, I can't hide it with you."

Of course, there are other ways, such as eliminating marriages and marrying gods, but even if the river god is dead, he will not do this.

Lin Huaisheng glanced at the River God and turned his face away. The bodhisattva's chin and shoulders are connected and stretched, forming hills and hills. This is the gracefulness of the bodhisattva, how many mountains must be climbed to reach his eyes.

The God of the River knocked on the door of the Bodhisattva's heart.

Has the Bodhisattva answered? The Bodhisattva said: "Mr. He, your heart is disturbed." The

torrential rain outside wanted to stop for him, and it would be more beautiful when it turned into a clear wind and bright moon, so he regretted the unavoidable rain. He didn't look out, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he wanted to finish it sooner, but it was still the same in his ears.

The golden spirit tugged at the bodhisattva who repaired him, like a bad child, if Lin Huaisheng didn't respond to him, the river god would never tire of it. Lin Huaisheng turned around helplessly: "What's the matter?" The

God of the River did not ask Lin Huaisheng, the Bodhisattva said that others were disturbed, so he turned his face to remain indifferent.

"The night is long, you and I are sitting here, how about going to see the statue?"

This was the second time that the river god mentioned the statue, so Lin Huaisheng asked him.

"You want it?"

He Shen stared at Lin Huaisheng for a few moments, then suddenly turned to laugh, his eyes were bright.

"That's a statue of a Bodhisattva. I already have a real Bodhisattva, so why do I need a fake one?"

Lin Huaisheng pursed his lips.

He said that the other party's feelings are adulterated, without the support of the story and characters, it is a tall building collapsing. But the God of the River didn't care, so he had to show it clearly to him.

Lin Huaisheng may disagree, but he cannot disrespect.

"You can have it."

"You don't have a container for your soul yet. It will be better for you to have this golden body." No matter how powerful the soul is without a body, there are some hidden dangers for gods like them who are condensed by faith , of course, if faith is lost, containers are in the end just another form of lingering.

The river god still refused.

"That's your thing, pregnant, you should go back to the golden body."

But it seemed too difficult for him to hide his affection, the river god said again: "The clay body is not worthy of you."

There was a moment of silence, but it wasn't any of them who spoke again.

Li Qingming smiled as if he couldn't help it.

Before he was tied up, he was silent and almost resigned, making people almost forget his existence. The gazes of the two gods were cast on him, but he never felt uneasy. Although he looked embarrassed, Li Qingming's demeanor was calm.

It wasn't a sarcasm, it wasn't a mockery, the other party seemed to really laugh at something interesting. So Lin Huaisheng asked him.

"What are you laughing at?"

Li Qingming raised his head, "I want to give you a piece of advice." The

God of the River lifted his jaw slightly, "Say." The pride in his bones made the God of the River not care about any tricks that Li Qingming might have.

"My lords, it's better not to release the god statue lightly."

Lin Huaisheng said, "You really know something."

Li Qingming said, "It's just a piece of advice, give me the old god and the new god."

...

Zhao Yousleep He was not well, hunger and fear disturbed him deeply in his dreams, the night was strange and strange, when he woke up in a daze, when he met the eyes of many people around him, he almost thought he was still in a dream middle.

River God crossed his arms and said, "Get up and work."

"Ah, ah? What work?" Zhao You was obviously still at a loss.

The river god pointed to the wooden box he was leaning against.

"This."

Lin Huaisheng and Heshen still didn't check the statue last night. The lesson of Wang Yang's cellar is vivid in his memory. From the current point of view, it is indeed the safest choice for Zhao You to be the person to open the wooden box.

"You and I don't need to rest, but this meeting still doesn't need to make other people panic." Lin Huaisheng persuaded.

So the two gods waited until dawn.

"Wait for me...?"

After listening to Lin Huaisheng's explanation, Zhao You looked cheerful and couldn't hide his joy and foolishness.

Wang Yang laughed and said: "Yes, there are a group of people waiting for you. The one who talks about being afraid of falling asleep before going to bed is the one who snores the loudest and wakes up the latest."

Zhao You was embarrassed: "Who is the one who snores?" It 's over!"

After listening to their troubles enough, Lin Huaisheng once again earnestly said to Zhao You, "I'm sorry, Zhao You."

Counting from the sudden flood, it's only been one day, objectively speaking, the time spent is actually very short. But Lin Huaisheng had a hunch that they might not be able to stay in this dungeon for long. Bodhisattva temples without food and water sources are persecution and urging. Even if Bodhisattvas and river gods can be exempted from vulgarity, their mortal believers cannot last long.

Zhao You understood the reason, and he nodded: "Then I'm going to open it."

Everyone turned their backs according to the words, and the villagers followed suit in a daze. Is there anyone who is under the influence of a deity.

The God of the River removed the restraints on the surface of the wooden box, and then, with a prying sound, Zhao You opened the lid of the wooden box.

"Zhao You, take a closer look at what's on the statue." Lin Huaisheng reminded, "If you can move the statue, look at the back as well

."

In the position closest to Zhao You, it is convenient to observe the reactions of the rest of the people.

Suddenly, Zhao You called out.

"There is blood! It's on the lower body of the statue."

Lin Huaisheng noticed that there was a change in the crowd, and it was obvious that Zhao You's words touched many people present.

And Zhao You has already said immediately.

"The blood has turned black for a while." In the blink of an

eye, Lin Huaisheng thought of a possibility.

"Wang Yang, I'm afraid it's your father's blood."

After the statue was removed from the Bodhisattva Temple, it was kept by Wang Yang's father. After his death, the villagers tried to get the statue back from Wang Yang many times but to no avail. Therefore, the owner of the blood stains on the statue can basically be locked.

Seeing Wang Yang's grief, Lin Huaisheng immediately said: "Don't look back!"

Wang Yang's shoulders trembled, but he finally restrained himself.

Zhao You continued: "Where the black blood splattered, the god statue has been corroded."

Although the gold is soft, it has never been splashed out of the black hole by the blood. The blood of mortals is like a black moth, slowly eating The surface of the statue, and this statue is carved with the lifelike face of the Bodhisattva, it is even more strange.

Facing the statue alone, Zhao You rolled his throat nervously. At the same time, he also felt strange that the stains on the statue were logically obvious, why no one found it in the cellar before.

Following Zhao You's series of words, even the villagers reacted greatly.

"The statue was stained with blood?! This is a big taboo, a big taboo-!"

"No wonder, no wonder...it turns out that life in the village is becoming more and more difficult, because the statue has been stained!"

Li Qingming said: "This statue can no longer be used. "

Sui Lin was furious: "Impossible!" The

devout showed great concern for the statue, and it was true that he even fought Wang Yang in order to steal the statue before.

Li Qingming raised his head with difficulty, and there was a slight mockery in his eyes.

"God Xijie, Sui Lin, don't you even understand this truth? Why don't you ask the two gods to see who is willing to have this statue.

" Speaking of strangers, he looked at the riddled "Lin Huaisheng" in front of him, and couldn't help asking: "What will happen to the polluted statue?"

Li Qingming said: "The gods have fallen into the gods."

The atmosphere froze suddenly. Although everyone didn't look back, what they thought of was Bodhisattva. Lin Huaisheng sensed it. After the believers withered, the bodhisattva felt so many inner voices for a long time.

According to Li Qingming's words, the bodhisattva who was once clean has been polluted and no longer merciful. It is self-evident who caused all the weirdness.

Lin Huaisheng said: "Zhao You, close the box." At the

moment, he was very calm.

Zhao You responded, and when they heard the sound of the wooden box lid closing, the villagers were the first to rush towards the statue.

Seeing that they were coming to grab it, Zhao You threw himself on the wooden box subconsciously, covering it with his own body, with an incredulous expression on his face.

"Can they all be recruited like this!"

But those people didn't really get close to Zhao You and the statue, and they were all whipped back by the River God.

Li Qingming looked at these people curled up on the ground with no light in their eyes, and said, "They are just very religious."

"This statue was accumulated by people from generation to generation. At one point, take down the statue, add new gold, and recast it. The statue grows little by little. In hundreds of years, as long as they have a lust once, the statue will not be what it is now. If the statue also has flesh and blood, Looking at it separately, I'm afraid it's all their hard work."