Lamb Trap [Unlimited]

In the end, the villagers shrank into one wave, and Lin Huaisheng and other five people gathered into another wave. Although it was not stated clearly, there was a boundary.There is no belief in the gods in the eyes of this group of villagers. No matter whether the Bodhisattva or the river god, they are all different from humans.

This is the cruelty that the gods need to accept. When believers love God, the devout faith flows and fills the body of the gods; and when believers abandon the gods, every extinguishment of faith deprives the gods of life.The Bodhisattva experienced it once, and Lin Huaisheng wondered if the River God was enduring the same torture.Lin Huaisheng stayed with the God of the River, silently sharing the damage of the passing of faith.

The River God turned his head and glanced at him.There was no words between the two gods, but Lin Huaisheng heard a steady beating in his chest.After a while, the golden soul repaired by him took the initiative to snuggle up, it was the intimacy that the gods easily showed when they were not in front of people, and it was also a silent relief.

"Don't laugh." Lin Huaisheng said suddenly.

It was already very late at night, and even Sui Lin, who was guarding Lin Huaisheng, fell asleep tiredly after a day of highly tense mental state. The whole temple was still awake, probably only the two gods and the tied up sleepless Li Qingming.When a Bodhisattva speaks confusing words, the person he is talking to does not need to think about it.

"I haven't." The River God sounded in a good mood.

The Bodhisattva did not point to him, but to his own chest. "You have."

There are clear and obvious "criminal evidence" stored there, and if you don't keep it carefully, you have to put it in someone else's place carelessly.

"I heard."

The God of the River looked at the Bodhisattva dignifiedly.

"It can't be hidden, unless the soul of the god dies, otherwise it can't be hidden with you."

Of course, there are other ways, such as dispelling the marriage and dispersing the gods, but even if the river god is dead, he will not do this.

Lin Huaisheng glanced at the River God and turned his face away.The bodhisattva's chin and shoulders are connected and stretched, forming hills and hills. This is the gracefulness of the bodhisattva, how many mountains must be climbed to reach his eyes.

The God of the River knocked on the door of the Bodhisattva's heart.

Has the Bodhisattva answered?The Bodhisattva said, "Mr. He, your mind is disturbed."

The torrential rain outside the house wanted to stop for him, and it was more beautiful to turn into a clear wind and a bright moon, so he regretted the rain that had to fall.He didn't look out, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he wanted to finish it sooner, but it was still the same in his ears.

The golden spirit tugged at the bodhisattva who repaired him, like a bad child, if Lin Huaisheng didn't respond to him, the river god would never tire of it.Lin Huaisheng turned around helplessly: "What's wrong?"

The God of the River did not ask Lin Huaisheng if the Bodhisattva said that others were upset, so he turned his face to remain indifferent.

"The night is long, you and I are sitting here, why don't you go and see the statue?"

This was the second time the River God mentioned the statue, so Lin Huaisheng asked him.

"You want it?"

The God of the River stared at Lin Huaisheng for a few moments, then suddenly turned to laugh heartily, his eyes were bright.

"That's a statue of a Bodhisattva. I already have a real Bodhisattva. Why do I need a fake one?"

Lin Huaisheng pursed his lips.

He said that the other party's feelings are adulterated, without the support of the story and characters, it is a tall building collapsing.But the God of the River didn't care, so he had to show it clearly to him.

Lin Huaisheng may disagree, but he cannot disrespect.

"You can have it."

"You don't have a container for your soul yet. It will be better for you to have this golden body." No matter how powerful the soul is without a body, there are some hidden dangers for gods like them who are condensed by faith. Of course, if you lose your faith, Containers are, after all, just another form of dying.

The river god still refused.

"That's your thing, Huai Sheng, you should go back to the golden body."

But as if it was too difficult for him to hide his affection, the River God said again: "The clay body is not worthy of you."

There was a moment of silence, but it wasn't any of them who spoke again.

Li Qingming smiled as if he couldn't help it.

Before he was tied up, he was silent and almost resigned, making people almost forget his existence.The gazes of the two gods were cast on him, but he never felt uneasy. Although he looked embarrassed, Li Qingming's demeanor was calm.

It wasn't a sarcasm, it wasn't a mockery, the other party seemed to really laugh at something interesting.So Lin Huaisheng asked him.

"why are you laughing."

Li Qingming looked up: "I want to give you a piece of advice."

The God of the River raised his jaw slightly: "Say it." The pride in his bones made the God of the River not care about any tricks that Li Qingming might have.

"You two adults, it's better not to release the idol lightly."

Lin Huaisheng said, "You really know something."

Li Qingming said: "It's just a piece of advice, give me the old god, and the new god."

……

Zhao You didn't sleep well. Hunger and fear disturbed him deeply in his dreams. Lu Li was so strange all night. Still dreaming.

He crossed his arms and said, "Get up and work."

"Ah, ah? What job?" Zhao You was obviously still at a loss.

The river god pointed to the wooden box he was leaning against.

"this."

Last night, Lin Huaisheng and Heshen still didn't check the statue. The lesson of Wang Yang's cellar was vivid in his memory. From the current point of view, it is indeed the safest choice for Zhao You to be the person to open the wooden box.

"You and I don't need to rest, but this meeting still doesn't need to make other people panic." Lin Huaisheng persuaded.

So the two gods waited until dawn.

"Wait for me...?"

After listening to Lin Huaisheng's explanation, Zhao You looked cheerful and couldn't hide his joy and foolishness.

Wang Yang laughed and said, "Yes, there are a group of people waiting for you. The one who talks about it before going to sleep is the one who snores the loudest and wakes up the latest."

Zhao You was embarrassed: "Who is snoring!"

Hearing enough of their quarrel, Lin Huaisheng sincerely said to Zhao You again: "I'm sorry for your inconvenience, Zhao You."

Counting from the sudden flood, it has only been one day. Objectively speaking, the time spent is actually very short, but Lin Huaisheng has a hunch that they may not be able to stay in this instance for long.Bodhisattva temples without food and water sources are persecution and urging. Even if Bodhisattvas and river gods can be exempted from vulgarity, their mortal believers cannot last long.

Zhao You understood the reason, he nodded: "Then I'm going to start."

Everyone turned their backs as promised, and the villagers followed suit in a daze. Even Li Qingming, who was tied up, was turned around by Lin Huaisheng to ensure that no one would be affected by the statue.

The God of the River removed the restraints on the surface of the wooden box, and then, with a prying sound, Zhao You opened the lid of the wooden box.

"Zhao You, take a closer look at what's on the statue." Lin Huaisheng reminded, "If you can move the statue, look at the back as well."

"it is good."

Then there was a moment of silence, but Lin Huaisheng and He Shen couldn't take it lightly, they stood closest to Zhao You, and at the same time it was convenient to observe the reactions of the rest of the people.

Suddenly, Zhao You called out.

"There's blood! On the lower body of the idol."

Lin Huaisheng noticed that there was a change in the crowd, and it was obvious that Zhao You's words touched many people present.

And Zhao You has already said immediately.

"The blood has been black for a while."

Suddenly, Lin Huaisheng thought of a possibility.

"Wang Yang, I'm afraid it's your father's blood."

After the statue was removed from the Bodhisattva Temple, it was kept by Wang Yang's father. After his death, the villagers tried to get the statue back from Wang Yang many times but to no avail. Therefore, the owner of the blood stains on the statue can basically be locked.

Seeing Wang Yang's grief, Lin Huaisheng immediately said, "Don't look back!"

Wang Yang's shoulders trembled, but he finally restrained himself.

Zhao You continued: "Where the black blood splattered, the idol has been corroded."

Although the gold is soft, it has never been splashed out of the black hole by blood. The blood of mortals is like black moths, slowly gnawing away at the surface of the statue, and this statue is carved with the lifelike face of the Bodhisattva, which makes it even more weird.

Facing the statue alone, Zhao You rolled his throat nervously. At the same time, he also felt strange that the stains on the statue were logically obvious, why no one found it in the cellar before.

Following Zhao You's series of words, even the villagers reacted greatly.

"The idol was stained with blood?! This is a big taboo, a big taboo—!"

"No wonder, no wonder... It turns out that the life in the village is becoming more and more difficult, because the statue has been defiled!"

Li Qingming said: "This statue can't be used anymore."

Sui Lin was furious: "Impossible!"

The devout showed great concern for the statue, and he even fought Wang Yang to steal the statue before.

Li Qingming raised his head with difficulty, and there was a slight mockery in his eyes.

"God Xijie, Sui Lin, don't you even understand this truth? Why don't you ask the two gods to see who is willing to have this statue?"

Zhao You was the only one who was unfamiliar with the myths of gods and ghosts in these folk customs. He looked at the riddled "Lin Huaisheng" in front of him, and couldn't help asking, "What will happen to the polluted statue?"

Li Qingming said: "The gods have fallen into deities."

The atmosphere froze suddenly.Although everyone didn't look back, what they thought of was Bodhisattva.Lin Huaisheng sensed it.After the believers withered, the bodhisattva felt so many inner voices for a long time.

According to Li Qingming's words, the bodhisattva who was once clean has been polluted and no longer merciful. It is self-evident who caused all the weirdness.

Lin Huaisheng said: "Zhao You, close the box."

At the moment, he was very calm.

Zhao You responded, and when they heard the sound of the wooden box lid closing, the villagers were the first to rush towards the statue.

Seeing that they were coming to grab it, Zhao You threw himself on the wooden box subconsciously, covering it with his own body, with an incredulous expression on his face.

"Is it possible to be recruited like this!"

But those people didn't really get close to Zhao You and the statue, they were all whipped back by the God of the River.

Li Qingming looked at these people who were curled up on the ground with no light in their eyes, and said, "They are just very religious."

"This statue was accumulated by people from generation to generation. At first it was small and nondescript. Whenever they got richer, they took down the statue, added new gold, and recast it. The statue grew bigger little by little. For hundreds of years, as long as they have a lust, the idol will not be what it is now. If the idol also has flesh and blood, it may be their hard work."