Chen Yang felt a little emotional. As he spoke, he looked at it a few more times.
It is a Buddhist country on earth, and it is natural to see more of its legendary things.
Guan Yun was no longer in such a mood.
He was so depressed that he felt like exploding.
He was wearing a magical weapon, and he didn't even have a chance to use it. It was like being stuck in a swamp, with no place to use his body.
This feeling is really unpleasant.
Guan Yun endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold it in anymore and asked: "Master, are we just going to watch like this?"
Chen Yang shook his head again, sighed, and said unwillingly: "It's impossible even if we want to."
He pointed to the Buddhist scene in front of him and continued: "When the sky is still bright, there is nothing.
As soon as it gets dark and the fog starts, we can't leave the village.
Then, in a trance, I could see faint traces of people.
Now I can see, hear, and hear the Buddha's land."
Chen Yang spread his hands and sighed: "Don't you think there is something in this?"
Guan Yun's eyes widened, and four words came out from between his teeth: "It's getting worse."
He continued: "Sir, what do you mean, you are just letting us have a look now, but if things continue to develop, we will change from theatergoers to opera singers?"
Chen Yang nodded and sneered: "It's impossible to wait until dawn and the fog clears, so we all have to go out in one piece."
"Since it is inevitable, why not strike preemptively."
Guan Yun said decisively: "Instead of waiting for the situation to get worse and for us to passively enter the situation, it is better to find a way to strike first, at least to kill first."
"Um?"
Chen Yang glanced at Guan Yun unexpectedly, showing admiration.
This Guan Yun is worthy of being the silver seal of a county. At least he understands the need to be bold when things get tough.
"well said!"
Chen Yang clapped and laughed: "That's it."
Then,
There was silence.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
Several breaths passed. The four of them looked at each other, without saying a word or moving.
Chen Yang couldn't help it anymore and asked: "Guan Dayin, who are you?"
Guan Yun spread his hands and said innocently: "Why do you move?"
...Then you said it so strongly, I thought you were confident.
Chen Yang was speechless. Looking at the Tang sisters, a pair of twins shook their heads like rattles. They looked a bit cute.
"It's so obvious, didn't you notice?"
Chen Yang points to the stone ball Buddha statue.
"What?"
Guan Yun and others were confused.
Chen Yang sighed again. He felt that he sighed more in such a short time than in all the time he had been in this world.
He said: "During the holidays, don't everyone have to put up red paper, Spring Festival couplets and so on?"
Guan Yun and others nodded, their faces becoming more and more confused: Does it matter? Is it worth it?
“Have you ever seen someone with the word ‘福’ or a picture of a bat on them?”
Chen Yang is good at tempting.
"Yes." Guan Yun and others answered honestly.
"How to attach it?"
"ah!"
Guan Yun hit his palm with his fist: "The blessing has arrived."
A little homophone, it is the same on the earth, and it is the same in the heavens.
"It's no surprise that a good Buddha statue is made of bronze, stalagmite, white jade, or gold and silver."
"It is carved on a round stone ball that cannot stand upright."
"Why?"
“Easy to roll!”
While Chen Yang was speaking, everyone's eyes were focused on the small stone ball.
The Tang sisters were holding a hot potato and put it on the ground in panic.
Falling to the ground and rolling.
The Maitreya Buddha carved on the stone ball sometimes stands upright and sometimes stands upside down.
When standing upright, his smile is always open, laughing at the ridiculous things in the world; his big belly can accommodate people who are difficult to tolerate in the world.
When standing upside down, all the solemnity and solemnity turn into weirdness.