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The young novice monks were like a group of little ducks, following closely behind Wen Shishi, and came to Song Chengjian and Song Chenghou.

The abbot also walked over slowly.

Song Chenghou comforted the young novice monks and asked them to sit in a row next to him, leaning against the corner.

The second brother will have to focus on lying down the Buddha statue later and has no energy to take care of them.

Wen Shishi stretched out her arms towards Song Chenghou out of habit, and when she saw that her elder brother was obviously uncomfortable, she took her little hand back...

Wanting to continue to brag to his elder brother, Song Chenghou was so soft-hearted that he gently pressed Wen Shishi's shoulder and comforted:

"Don't be afraid! Big brother and second brother will protect you..."

Wen Shishi didn't seem to be afraid at all, and sat obediently next to the little novice monks.

The abbot looked at the children on the ground and was led by Song Chengjian to sit next to him. Song Chengjian said respectfully, "There will be people standing behind us later, so it's not appropriate to stay..."

The abbot nodded and looked outside the courtyard blocked by the palace door. He didn't know what he was thinking...

But the two brothers Song Chenghou and Song Chengjian can probably guess it.

The island is poor in resources, especially the temple, which is a masonry structure. The stones and tiles must have been transported from outside the island and are very precious...

However, overnight, a sudden typhoon turned everything into nothing.

Song Chengjian comforted him, "Abbott, don't worry about the situation in the temple...

Where there is life, there is hope......"

The abbot let out a long sigh, and a faint smile gradually appeared on his face, "The donor is right, I understand, I just feel it is a pity...

But as you said, as long as the person remains, everything else is external..."

The abbot is finally clear, and perhaps Song Chengjian's comfort is not needed at all. The abbot himself will soon be clear...

But in the end, everyone is in the same boat, which also gives people some warmth.

The monks came back soon, many of their hands and feet were stained and had some scratches.

Song Chengfeng helped to check, but fortunately it was not serious, and he applied medicinal powder to them all.

Lao Shi walked to the main hall, put the thick hemp rope used to pull the monk around his neck, and brought back the basket containing dried fish, dried sweet potatoes, etc. that was placed on the table.

The other monks turned back one after another.

Bringing the tools together, Song Chengjian asked the abbot to sit down peacefully, and with the support of Lao Shi, he walked to the back of the Buddha statue on one foot.

Looking around, most of them are not as solid as Lao Shi Song Cheng Xin...

So, he asked Lao Shi to use the thick rope that he and the monk found to climb up the Buddha statue in four times...

Two strands facing forward and two strands facing back are placed on the Buddha statue.

There were a lot of cotton batting, beddings, and futons found. If they understood what Song Chengjian was planning to do, the monks would spread the word on their own...

The dead grass that was originally used to start the fire was gathered around the kitchen and picked up in batches.

Song Chengjian directed the monks to carry dry grass under the Buddha statue and spread it in a thick layer.

Song Chengxin had tied up the hemp rope and slid off the Buddha statue smoothly...

Song Chengjian divided the personnel into two groups, half at the front and half at the front.

Song Chengfeng followed his second brother's request and came in carrying a long wooden stick that fell from the collapsed beam...

Song Chengjian asked the person standing in front to use a little force to pull the Buddha statue forward...

Lao Liu and Lao Ten stretched the wooden sticks under the Buddha statue...

Following Song Chengjian's instructions, Lao Liu and Lao Ten slowly moved the Buddha statue...

The people in front used ropes to pull the Buddha statue down...

The interaction of the two phases causes the Buddha statue to slowly assume a lying posture...

There are more people behind, pulling the thick rope at the same time to prevent the Buddha statue from falling violently...

The three forces are balanced, and everyone tries their best...

The Buddha statue finally sank little by little...

Until he lay down gently on the straw-covered ground.

"Oh!"

The monks and the Song brothers cheered together.

But the work isn't done yet.

Song Chengjian asked Lao Shi and two monks to climb onto the lying Buddha statue...

The monks below threw quilts and cotton wool up bed after bed...

The people above caught it and covered the top and surroundings of the Buddha statue tightly...

Use four hemp ropes to tie them tightly to prevent the strong wind from sweeping away the quilt and dead grass...

By the time everything is done, everyone is exhausted...

Lao Shi, who was usually as skinny as a monkey, was also sitting against the wall, his face pale and unable to speak a word.

Coincidentally, the ten old monks came back, each carrying two buckets and several baggage wrapped in cloth.

After asking the abbot for instructions, the monk opened a baggage, which contained the remaining steamed buns from the morning.

Everyone had not eaten for a long time, their physical strength was exhausted, and everyone was starving.

The young novice monks sitting in the corner were looking at the steamed buns in their senior brother's hands and licking their lips one after another...

His eyes were longing, but he wisely didn't speak.

The monk broke open the buns and handed them to the Song brothers first...

Song Chenghou declined politely, "Masters, please use it first. We still have some small dried fish here. Let's eat these first..."

The monk looked at the abbot, and when he saw the abbot nodded, he distributed the steamed buns to the young novice monk first, and then to the abbot and senior brothers in turn.

Lao Shi planned to get up and get the basket with the dried fish...

Song Chengjian reached out to stop him and jumped on one foot to the basket not far away.

Uncovering the clothes, I saw dried sweet potatoes, put them aside, picked out dried fish, clam meat, oyster meat...

I grabbed a few pieces for my eldest brother, who first handed them to Wen Shishi who was sitting next to me.

Wen Shishi touched it with both hands, and saw that her elder brother had it too, so she started to eat.

Song Chengfeng was actually very hungry, but seeing that there weren't many things in the basket, he ate a few pieces, barely suppressed his hunger, and stopped.

Lao Qi and the monk rushed back and took the food respectively.

Lao Liu reported to the abbot that these medicinal materials needed to be classified and prepared...

The abbot didn't allow it. He hoped that these medicinal materials would be more effective in the hands of the Song brothers.

Lao Liu just finished eating and sorted the medicinal materials on the spot.

Make full use of the oil paper wrapped outside, classify and grind according to the previous method, and mix more medicinal powders with activating blood circulation, removing blood stasis, anti-inflammatory and hemostatic effects, and pack them into small powders...

Wrap it in several layers of oil paper, put a few pieces close to your body, tie the rest with clothes, and carry them behind your back.

Listening to the rain outside, the heavy palace door was blown by the strong wind. Song Chenghou and Song Chengjian were both thinking about the three brothers who were still outside.

"Brother, don't worry! You take care of yourself first. The three of them are smart and can't afford to suffer..."

This was probably the kindest thing Lao Liu had said since he was treating his elder brother.