Don't follow the rules

Chapter 62
Chunyu settled down lightly, holding the upward beam with one hand and the beam at his feet with the other.

The gold-plated Buddha statue is very bulky, and it does not jump up or raise its head. It is indeed an excellent observation position on the beam that can avoid its field of vision.

The Buddha statue forced the door open with its own weight, but Chun Yu dodged it and threw it away. He was about to fall to the ground, but he stabilized his body at a strange angle and swayed back like a roly-poly.

It stands firmly in the lobby like this, as if it was placed here.

But this Buddha statue didn't give Chunyu any sense of majesty, it couldn't dispel the shadows accumulated in the Siling Temple, and even it itself was the most paradoxical existence in the room.

The Buddha statue began to turn slowly, grinding the ground like a stone mill.

Chunyu finally got to see the front of the gilded Buddha - a very lifelike face, although the expression was serene, it was not like an ordinary Buddha statue.

You must know that Buddhist culture has been passed down for more than a thousand years, and most of the statues of gods and Buddhas enshrined by the people have fixed faces.That is to say, except for a few special statues, everyone uses the same modeling face.

But the Buddha statue that is not enshrined in Siling Temple has a face that is different from the standard face, and it is extremely delicate.

Chunyu's pupils shrank, and an answer came to his mind.

The dilapidated small temple, the exquisite but unusual Buddha statue, and the psychic consciousness...then it is very likely to be a Buddha in the flesh.

In fact, the body Buddha itself is not evil, and even has a high status. Generally, only the eminent monks, living Buddhas or great benevolent people are eligible to be made into the body Buddha.After their bodies die, they are worshiped and undergo a series of embalming treatments. They are sealed in jars for three years. After unsealing, if their bodies are not corrupted, they can be molded into golden bodies and become a body Buddha.

But it was obvious that the fleshly Buddha in front of him did not show the compassion and solemnity it should have. Instead, it was full of hostility towards people.

Is it polluted by the strange talk of Siling Temple?Or was it bewitched by the snake fairy?
Otherwise, it would be really hard for Chunyu to explain, how could the Buddha in the flesh be the most benevolent in life, but how could he hate himself as a human being so much when he rebuilt his golden body after death?
While he was thinking about it, the Buddha in physical form had already walked around the lobby, but he couldn't find it and was about to leave.

How could Chunyu let it leave easily.

Taking advantage of the slow turning of the Buddha statue, he deftly slid down from the beam, lightly tiptoed on the edge of the half-open door, gave it two kicks, and then slipped through the crack of the door at the speed of light and closed the door.

He leaned against the door panel and heard a crisp sound of firecrackers exploding from inside the door, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Then pick up a tree branch from the ground and stick it on the door knocker, that's enough, it's enough for this heavy stone roller to toss for a long time.

Clapping the ashes on his hands, Chunyu glanced around, and saw a frantic fried tail flashing by a corner not far away.

This time I finally had my hands free to catch the kitten.

……

Rao Qian kicked the pebbles at the gate of Siling Temple in boredom.It's been so long, how come Captain Chunyu hasn't solved the problem of swallowing the piano sound? Could it be that this is actually a tactic to delay the attack, just wanting to drag himself to wait outside the door...

It's not an option to keep waiting like this. Maybe you can kill it first and then play it in?
But what if there is a lot of danger inside, Captain Chunyu can't cope with being held back, what should I do if I go in and send it directly?
Although Rao Qian yearns for Chunyu's cool field work, he still cherishes his life.

After all, there is only output when alive.

Rao Qian, who has no perspective of God, is in a dilemma outside the door. He has no idea that Chunyu is busy hunting cats all over the yard at the moment, completely forgetting about the sound of the piano.

……

Lou Lan carefully outlined the delicate eyebrows and eyes on the snake's slough, and she didn't panic at all when her lair was invaded by the front door.

"I thought you were running this weird talk purely for your own perverted wishing plan?" Ning Yao is not a person who can observe quietly, he babbled aside, "I didn't expect you to show kindness, it's too bad It fits your femme fatale personality."

Lou Lan was not disturbed, and still had a smooth and silky brushwork. She replied, "It's just a matter of hand, not a big act of kindness. After all, this is also a wish made by Master Kongming."

Ning Yao was curious: "The fat bald man made a wish for you to open a kindergarten?"

"Master Kongming has done good deeds all his life, and his merits are profound. This kind of person will have a god after death. But he voluntarily gave up the incense of sanctification and future generations, and cast himself into a flesh-body Buddha to guard the temple. He also handed over the temple to me. Just ask me to keep the baby spirit in this courtyard. I have no reason to refuse such a bargain."

She smiled and touched up her pen: "I can get a lot of merit from this~"

Ning Yao clicked her tongue and seemed to disagree with Lou Lan's statement: "Is kindness something that is difficult for you to talk about? It must always be packaged as if it is calculated carefully and driven by greed."

Lou Lan continued to write: "I am not kind..."

Ning Yao stretched his waist: "Okay, what you said is right, you child with the second illness."

She really laughed out loud this time: "I'm not a child with middle school disease. If you think about it, I can be four to five thousand years old, right?"

"Four to five thousand?" Ning Yao seemed to remember something. "Has the story of painted skin been circulated for so long?"

"It's said to be painted skin, can you still wear only a vest?" Lou Lan put down the pen, raised her hand and gently fanned the wet ink.

Ning Yao asked hesitantly: "What is your relationship with Bass? I remember she said that she is more than 900 years old."

"Bath?" Lou Lan blinked, "That's a long story. After all, we have been in love and fighting each other for many years~"

……

"You guys can really run." Chunyu wiped the beads of sweat on his head, "I can't even catch you with my soybeans, I have to shrink to an inch."

The little orange cat that was caught again exploded until its whole body bloomed, shouting: "Master Dirty! Let me go! Master Kong Ming will not let you go!"

"Come on, your master was blown up by my firecracker, and he's still in the room like a bastard."

"How dare you hurt Master! You are indeed a bad guy!"

"Big bad guy! Beat the bad guy!"

All of a sudden, the kittens who had been avoiding Chunyu ran out one after another, gathered around Chunyu's feet, and bit Chunyu's... shoelaces fiercely.

Help, so cute.

Chunyu forcibly resisted the urge to rub the cat fiercely, and put Xiaoju back into the kitten pile.

He knelt down and explained patiently in a soft voice: "I didn't hurt Master Kongming, but I can't meet him right now, so I can only lock him in the room temporarily. When I find the person I'm looking for, I'll let him out immediately." Reunite with you."

"I don't believe you! You are a bad person!" Little Orange has a lot of backbone.

Chunyu made a very sad look, held the cat collar out of his pocket and said sadly: "I'm really not a bad person, I'm just an old father who lost his son."

Although his acting skills are not superb, but the kittens are too young, they were coaxed by him for a while, and even the voice of the little orange who has been chattering has gradually weakened.

"He lied."

All the cats turned their heads to look at the talking kitten. It was a small black briquette.

With bright eyes, Little Coal Ball said earnestly and cruelly: "Even if Mom doesn't want us, you will still believe Dad's nonsense."

Little Coal Ball bravely walked to the front and blocked his friends: "I heard Master Kong Ming say that you bad guys like to catch us to raise little ghosts. Chacha is the little ghost who ran away from you, right? ?”

(End of this chapter)