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Su Jin knew that the traces had been exposed, so he didn't care what to think. He ducked into the Buddha statue and reached out to touch around on the inner wall of the Buddha statue, but there was only mud and dust.
The curtains on the sides of the Buddha statue shook. Feng Jingyao protected his head and face with one hand, stretched out his arms and slowly opened the curtains a small crack, took a quick glance, and quickly lowered them with vigilance.
At this moment, he had already seen the large irregular hole on the back of the Buddha statue, and he was afraid that there was someone hiding inside. Feng Jingyao's mind raced, and he thought for a moment, if there was really someone inside, he said something long-winded
All the secrets in his heart are known to this person, and he cannot be allowed to live in this world no matter what.
Feng Jingyao took a few steps back and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't hide anymore, I have seen you, come out."
How could Su Jin be willing to come out? He huddled inside holding his breath and making no sound, secretly praying that Chao Chao, Mahan and others would hear the noise and come over, or that even the old monk Shanxiang could come in and relieve the current predicament.
"Friend! Who is a good man if he hides and dodges? If you don't come out again, don't blame me for being rude."
Feng Jingyao shouted angrily in a low voice. At the same time, he rolled up the hem of his robe and shook his body with all his strength. The joints all over his body made a clicking sound with this shake.
Just as Su Jin was about to shout loudly, he felt that the Buddha statue seemed to be slowly tilting. He was shocked to realize that Feng Jingyao was pushing the body of the Buddha hard outside. Not to mention that the Buddha statue was already damaged, even if it was intact, Feng Jingyao was in Sanli, Beikou that day.
With the skill of holding the heads of two fierce horses with both hands at the entrance of the alley, this Buddha statue is determined not to escape the fate of overturning.
Su Jin didn't expect that Feng Jingyao was not afraid of making noise. It was obvious that if his secret was known, he would definitely kill people and silence him. At first, it was Shanxiang and the others who came, or the whole temple's monks came, and followed him
The way we have done it in the past, I am afraid we will also bloodbath the Daming Temple.
Before Su Jin could think of a countermeasure, the Buddha statue had already tilted to one side with a rumbling sound, and a huge crack opened from the waist of the mud tire. Su Jin subconsciously lowered his body and buried his whole body in the sutra instrument at the bottom of the Buddha statue.
Suddenly, I felt my eyes light up, and countless pieces of ash fell from my body, causing pain to my skin and flesh.
Feng Jingyao shouted loudly and used his last powerful force. Under his push, the entire Buddha broke at the waist. It made a loud roar and fell to one side. The pieces fell into pieces and fell into pieces.
A Buddha statue turned into pieces of rubble.
Amidst the splashing of mud and yellow dust, the room suddenly felt like a land of wind and sand, making it impossible to see anything. Feng Jingyao jumped back alertly and pressed against the wall. He stretched out his sleeves with his left hand to cover his head and face, and held two iron balls in his right hand.
Be prepared for possible anomalies.
After the dust filled the air, there was no movement at all. The lower body of the remaining Buddha statue looked like a mud barn filled with dirt, rocks and unknown objects.
Feng Jingyao was a little puzzled. Could it be that there wasn't someone hiding inside? Could it be that the click was a message from the Buddha?
Feng Jingyao walked closer slowly, squinting and fanning away the diffuse dust with his hands. He looked carefully at the hollow of the lower half of the Buddha statue. Suddenly, a figure jumped up from the dust. Feng Jingyao was shocked and stepped back, only to see the man waving his hand and throwing
A black object shot out, and the object whined and reached the door in an instant. Feng Jingyao did not dare to take it hard, and shot out the iron ball in his hand, hitting the black object in the middle. There was a "dang" sound, and the object was smashed away, but
As the iron ball collided with it, a cloud of black mist exploded in the air and enveloped Feng Jingyao. Feng Jingyao was horrified and covered his head and face, waving his sleeves wildly. The black mist fell on his head and face, but nothing was abnormal except for his eyes.
It's so dry that I can't open my eyes.
Looking at the black thing that fell to the side and clanging and rolling, it turned out to be an old small incense burner. I felt relieved at once. It seemed that the old incense ashes in the incense burner were just smashed out, so there was nothing terrible about it.
Looking at the figure, he had taken advantage of his slight hesitation and quickly rushed towards the door, reaching out to pull the door latch. Feng Jingyao shouted: "Where to go?" Several particles of soil were kicked up under his feet and flew towards the man's back.
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Su Jin quickly pulled the latch and pulled the door hard. He was about to cry without tears. The old guy Shanxiang actually locked the door from the outside. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulders, back and legs, as if he had been hit hard with a hammer.
Suddenly, he bared his teeth and couldn't stand, and fell to the ground.
Feng Jingyao quickly stepped forward and lifted Su Jin up. He turned over and was shocked to see that the person in front of him had a filthy face and could not see his true appearance. There were two long black strips of cloth stuffed in his nostrils.
The people who go up there don't look like humans or ghosts.
Feng Jingyao grabbed his collar and shouted: "Who are you?"
Su Jin's back and legs hurt terribly. Knowing that he was unlucky today, he forced a smile and cursed: "I am your grandfather."
Feng Jingyao stretched out his hand and pulled out the strip of cloth from his nose, wiped Su Jin's face with his sleeves, looked at it carefully, and suddenly burst into laughter and said: "Hahaha, it turns out it's you, kid. I should have known better."
You are so cunning that you even pretended to be a ghost and came here to eavesdrop. Well... Needless to say, that old bald donkey is also your accomplice. If he hadn't made arrangements with you, how could you have entered this secluded stone house? "
Su Jin scolded: "Anyone who commits unrighteousness will be killed. I was careless today. If you want to kill me, I will cut you into pieces. But let me tell you, hundreds of my men are ambushing me outside the temple. Even if you kill me, you will not be able to escape."
Take it off."
Feng Jingyao laughed and said: "An official is an official. Even when he is about to die, he is still so tough. But don't you know that in my eyes, you officials are worse than shit? Kill you and me.
I have my own way to settle this matter. In fact, I don’t even need to use my brain. I just need to leave it to those in Yangzhou Prefecture to issue sentences, pass sentences, etc., and they will naturally find a way to help me cover it up and go there with peace of mind."
Feng Jingyao raised his palm and exerted all his strength. His palm suddenly became as hard as iron. Su Jin knew that this palm hit his head and he was about to see Marx. After living in this era for so long, this was the first time that he was so close to death.
Feng Jingyao said softly: "Don't worry, I will kill the old monk Shanxiang to keep you company. Don't you two like to do tricks behind your back? I will grant you permission and let you go to the underworld to play tricks with the Lord of Hell."
Su Jin's heart was cold, and he closed his eyes and waited for death. Feng Jingyao slapped his palm with a livid face, and there was a "gudong" sound, and his body fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground.
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The crashing sound of the Buddha statue shook most of the temple. Even the faithful men and women who were worshiping the Buddha and offering incense in the front hall clearly felt the ground tremble, and then they looked around in shock and looked at each other in astonishment.
"Amitabha, the Buddha has appeared. Do all the donors feel it?"
The priests of Daming Temple who were giving lectures on the scriptures were very good at taking advantage of the opportunity and announced excitedly.
The crowd suddenly became excited. Those who burned incense quickly put in an extra stick of incense, those who kowtowed quickly kowtowed a little harder. Those who gave alms naturally took out their money bags from their pockets and offered dozens of large coins. The Buddha appeared.
The mountains are shaking and the earth is shaking. It is such a lucky thing to be able to encounter it today.
Sharp-eyed pilgrims saw yellow auspicious clouds rising into the sky somewhere in the backyard, and they were even more convinced that the Buddha appeared. Otherwise, in broad daylight, the weather was clear and cloudless, so where did this yellow auspicious cloud come from?
Shanxiang and a few young monks in the backyard Zen room were dumbfounded. They were close to each other. Although they did not dare to wander within the sight of the stone house, their eyes could not stop looking at the stone house through the window.
The sound of sudden collapse stunned them.
"Host, what... is going on?" The young monks looked at Shanxiang blankly.
Shanxiang tried to calm down and said: "Amitabha, please stay here and don't move. No one is allowed to approach the stone house. I'll go take a look."
Shanxiang walked to the stone chamber and saw yellow smoke rising from the roof of the stone chamber. The whole stone chamber seemed to be on fire, but he knew in his heart that it was not fireworks, but dust. How could there be such a huge amount of dust in the room?
?There is only one reason, and that is - the Buddha statue fell down!
"Amitabha, these two are damned." Shanxiang jumped up and shouted, so anxious that he almost burst into tears.
"Master, what's wrong? What's wrong?" Dynasty, Mahan, Zhang Long and three others appeared out of nowhere and kept asking.
Shanxiang stamped his feet and said: "These two killers must have pushed the Buddha down."
Wang Chao was shocked and said: "What? The Buddha statue fell down?"
"Otherwise, where would such a huge amount of smoke and dust come from? This Buddha statue has been passed down for two hundred and eighty years, and when it came into my hands, it... was actually destroyed like this."
"Doesn't that mean that the young master was discovered by Feng Laohu?" Ma Han scratched his head and asked.
"Oops...!" Zhang Long of the Dynasty shouted at the same time: "This is incredible, go and save the young master!"
The three of them ran towards the door of the stone house. Shanxiang was panting and holding the key with tears in his eyes and shouted: "The key is here, don't kick the door. That door has been passed down for more than 280 years."
Who cares about this, the dynasty mahan Zhang Long rushed to the door, kicked out three big feet at the same time, the antique wooden door that had been passed down for more than 280 years suddenly opened, and a puff of yellow smoke rushed out.
The three of them rushed in like a whirlwind, ignoring the others. When their eyes adjusted to the dimness in the room, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.