Moreover, poor people don't even see meat and fish. They are so unhealthy that they wish they could eat a big fat meat slice and their mouths would be full of oil. Those fine lean meats are the things that everyone despises and cannot sell.
"And what's more, every household has futons, some on the floor and some on the bed."
After Tang Yan mentioned this, Chen Yang sighed secretly.
"really......"
"The village is filled with the smell of incense. Manjushuahua and Datura flowers are planted in front and behind the house. They don't smell of meat. Every futon..."
"I bought a woman into the village, not to get married and have children, but to sacrifice it in the porcelain kiln..."
"This is a bunch of monks!"
When Chen Yang thought of this, his whole body suddenly froze, and a spiritual light suddenly rushed into his mind like a waterfall.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Guan Yun looked at the six directions and immediately noticed something unusual about Chen Yang.
Chen Yang did not answer, but squatted down, picked up a piece of stone, and drew a simple line on the ground.
Guan Yun and the Tang sisters gathered around and looked at it in confusion.
"Eh~"
Guan Yun looked at it and suddenly made a sound of surprise.
The more he looked at it, the more familiar it seemed, as if he had seen it somewhere.
“Isn’t this Lingyin Mountain?”
Tang Yan blurted out.
Guan Yun slapped his thigh and agreed, "That's right."
The source of that familiar feeling he had just captured was that it was the lines outlined by Chen Yang, the mountains they saw in the distance when they walked over?
What are you doing painting mountains if you have nothing to do?
Guan Yun's head was full of doubts, but he did not ask out loud. Instead, he waved his hand to tell the Tang sisters to stay quiet and not to disturb them.
Chen Yang was painting, and the three of them were watching. Within a few breaths, the doubts on Guan Yun's and the other three's faces gradually disappeared, replaced by looks of shock.
The twists and turns of the mountain gradually became completely outlined. Because they bent down and looked down from a high position, Guan Yun and the three of them could see the whole thing.
This glimpse revealed the problem.
All the mountains combined together form a huge human figure.
The human figure is lying on its side, with one leg straight and one bent;
One hand was pressed on the side of the leg, and the other hand supported the head with the elbow.
"What...what is this?"
Guan Yun only felt that the voice was dry.
He knew in his heart that a big problem had arisen.
The entire mountain is like a giant sculpture of a human being. To be able to make such a big movement is either a national-level manpower and material resource, or an earth-shattering work by a master.
No matter which one it is, it means that the matter is serious.
Chen Yang stood up, threw down the stone pieces, and sighed: "This is the Buddha, the reclining Buddha!"
He also just reacted.
When he went up the mountain before, Chen Yang felt that the mountain was vaguely familiar.
But I didn't make the connection, so I didn't think about it.
After going through a series of events in the village and figuring out that this was a group of monks, Chen Yang couldn't help but think of a movie "Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons" that he had seen on Earth.
The place where Tang Monk found Sun Wukong was such a majestic mountain of reclining Buddha.
"Buddha? What is Buddha?"
Guan Yun and the Tang sisters looked at Chen Yang blankly.
Chen Yang just pondered and did not answer.
Since most people in the world don't know about the existence of Buddha and monks, it's useless to mention it.
If you want to know the answer, I'm afraid you have to communicate with someone like Long Jun or Tu Jiugong to find out.
Buddha, why disappeared?
What magnificent events have happened in the past?
Before Chen Yang could think of how to deal with it, there was a "wow" sound, and the entire Lingyin Village was in a trance, and figures appeared out of thin air...