"But he has been dead for decades, and he can still have such a big impact? I can't believe it." Kawanako asked.
Yes, she really couldn't believe it. After all, she didn't believe in these things too much. What Chen Yu said was so mysterious that a dead person could actually have such a big impact.
"That's because you don't know how severe the punishment of heaven is for a person who has committed serious sins." Chen Yu glanced at her and said: "There is no point in discussing this issue now. The top priority is to get out first. After getting out, ruin his life."
stupa."
"I'm afraid this can't be done." Kawanako was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes filled with anger: "No matter what, in our view, he is a national hero."
"So there is this virus." Chen Yu frowned.
"Chen Yu... you are a doctor, you won't threaten me with this matter, right?" Kawanako looked up at him.
"Don't be so eager to put a high hat on me." Chen Yu said calmly: "I am a doctor and a Chinese. There are some things that I cannot tolerate. This matter is more serious than Yamamoto framing me."
"I know this matter is intolerable to you, but Chen Yu..." Kawanako sighed: "Even if I am begging you, okay?"
"What you have to do is actually very simple, that is, walk in with me, I will destroy that thing with my own hands, crush Aoda Ichiro to ashes, and just say the words in my heart."
Chen Yudao: "I don't care how much your nation worships him, but in my eyes he is a criminal, because after you announced your surrender, this grandson continued to travel around China to commit crimes. He refused to surrender and killed many people."
"After he was finally arrested, due to the circumstances at the time, he was unable to twitch and peel off his skin, yet you regard him as a hero?"
"Don't play the emotional card on me. It's useless. If you take me to find his stupa and I destroy it and then take it out on you, then it'll be fine. If you also think he is a hero, then I'm sorry. This is worse than Masao Yamamoto."
The thing that framed me is more serious."
"Okay, I'll take you there. In fact, the education I received since I was a child cannot deny the deeds of Ichiro Aoda, because I am from Fuso, but as a normal person, I think he is a murderer."
Kawanako gritted his teeth and said: "I have my faith, but today, I abandoned my faith. I can take you there, and I can even destroy the stupa with my own hands."
"Okay, since you have such an idea, then there is nothing to argue between us, let's go." Chen Yu nodded slightly, Kawanako's overall view was still OK.
She knew what should be given up and what should not be given up, so Chen Yu was willing to help her out.
"Let's go, that's the temple ahead." Chen Yu raised his head and pointed at the temple and said, "There are many stupas enshrined in it. I think since Qingtian Ichiro is regarded by you as a hero and the god of war, his position must be different from others.
It’s different.”
"I know where it is. My father... took me here to worship when I was young." Kawanako lowered his head and said, "I didn't understand what a criminal was at that time. I was just brainwashed by many people.
, I think he is a hero."
"You Fusang people are really persistent." Chen Yu sneered and walked towards the temple.
The temple is not dilapidated, but it is still very old.
The moss on the walls has grown thickly, and some decorations are already rusty.
When I opened the door of the temple, I saw rotten corpses on the ground. Most of these rotten corpses were monks. They were still in the state before death.
The temple door was closed tightly. It was obvious that they had sensed that something was wrong before they died, so they closed the temple door tightly in an attempt to escape the disaster.
Inside the temple, there were some local villagers. It was obvious that they were fleeing and wanted to escape this disaster with the blessing of the Buddha.
Unfortunately, the temple was too small to accommodate too many people, so in order to protect themselves, these monks had no choice but to close the temple door tightly and keep these people out.
"Even the master of the temple, Master Huang Jue, couldn't escape this disaster?" Kawanako looked at the scene in front of her, her expression was shocked, and she murmured.
"Huang Jue? Is he an eminent monk?" Chen Yu asked.
"He is an eminent monk who is highly virtuous and respected here, and he is a person who truly possesses the power of Buddha." Kawanako said, "But I didn't expect that he would not be able to escape."
"As long as a slightly normal person would regard a felon as a hero, he built a stupa for Qingtian and even chanted sutras to protect him?"
Chen Yu sneered: "What a bullshit eminent monk, just a worldly monk who only cares about fame and fortune. Real masters will never say that they are masters. They will only live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and not care about worldly affairs."
Kawanako did not refute, because she knew that what Chen Yu said was the truth.
But her faith does not allow her to support Chen Yu unconditionally, so she can only shut up.
Slowly pushing open the door of the main hall, Kawanako couldn't help being surprised. She saw more than ten corpses lying in a mess in front of the Buddha statue in the main hall.
There were injuries on these corpses. They did not die from the virus, but were hacked to death.
"Someone has been here. They killed all the monks in the temple. Who is it?" Kawanako was shocked.
Originally, she thought that the situation in this place was the same as outside, with people dying from the virus, but she did not expect that this was the case.
"These monks are not infected with the virus. They closed the temple door tightly to protect themselves. Someone inside killed them." Chen Yu stepped forward and took a look at the wounds on the monks' bodies.
Judging from the wounds on these monks, they were not injured by sharp weapons, but rather seemed to be caused by heavy blows with the Buddhist pestle.
"Who would do this?" Kawanako said through gritted teeth, "What is their purpose of doing this?"
Chen Yu was silent, but he vaguely had an answer in his heart. He raised his head and looked behind the Buddha statue.
This Buddha statue is a golden sculpture. The Buddha's face shows no sadness or joy, but behind the Buddha statue, a white-robed monk is sitting on a futon.
He clasped his hands together and closed his eyes tightly. His body was trembling and beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead.
"Master Huang Jue..." Kawanako was startled, and she quickly stepped forward: "What's wrong with you, Master Huang Jue? What happened here?"
Huang Jue slowly opened his eyes. He was trembling and his teeth were chattering.
"I'm Kawanako. We've met before. Don't you remember me? My father brought me here. Have you forgotten who he is?" Kawanako thought he was frightened and quickly comforted him, "
Master Huang Jue, let me take you out of here first, this place is too dangerous."