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In the golden hall of Dongji Temple, there is a nearly three-meter-long Tathagata statue enshrined, with Bodhisattvas standing on the left and right. When Ronso stood outside the main entrance, Yujia saw the gods and Buddhas behind him silently lowering their eyes, silently allowing this person to come and go freely.

This scene has a weird Zen feel, and Ron Suo has always looked calm, not at all the contempt when he laughed at the Emperor or the solemnity when he was fighting against himself in the last branch.

Yu Jia settled his mind and said calmly: "It's the first time we meet."

"Master Chanyuan, this is my elder brother, that is what I said last time, the conjurer from the Kamo family, do you remember?"

Onmyoji remembered that the two should not know each other, so he introduced it from it. According to the timeline, a few days have passed since the day of divination for Yujia.

Yujia: I remember it too well. This guy caused me to read the file three times, strangled my neck and cut my leg.

[System Prompt: The host holds vengeance.jpg]

"Hehe, I'm just an ordinary magician under Kamo's command." Ronso said lightly, then shrugged and stepped into the golden hall, and bowed to the Buddha statue with folded palms.

Yujia: The fake ordinary people, the real cut black, gentle and elegant appearance are all disguises, you can't fool me.

[System prompt: The host compares the middle finger in his heart.jpg]

The vigilance in my heart only increased, the background music was the echo of the system, and Yujia heard Gojochi asking He Mao again: "I remember that your enchantment skills are quite bad, why did Tianyuan ask you to come to Toji Temple?"

Onmyoji blushed slightly, and explained: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm good at divination... Besides, I'm not here to check the barrier."

"Oh, I asked my brother to come together, could it be... is it to cultivate brotherhood?"

He Mao Guangxin wore a mask of pain, deeply reflecting on whether he should have pretended not to see these two Patriarchs from the beginning.

So what if they flirted and finally climbed the tree, otherwise I wouldn't have to accept Wutiao Patriarch's poisonous tongue here.

"I'm on business, and my brother came to help because he was worried about danger... Forget it, I'll just tell you, the day of the Buddha's Enlightenment is approaching, and there is something wrong with the Buddha statue used in the ceremony. Master Tianyuan asked me to investigate. "Unable to withstand Wu Tiaozhi's cross-examination, Onmyoji finally explained the reason. He saw the two conjurers in front of him and tried to find a way for himself. Things can be wiped away."

[Background reminder: April [-]th is Sakyamuni’s birthday. On that day, believers will soak the Buddha statue with precious spices to remind themselves to be always clean.]

Yujia: It has something to do with the Emperor, and Gojochi said before that part of the foundation of Kyoto's enchantment is in Toji Temple. Would a BOSS-level figure like Ronso, who has the tendency to destroy the world, be dispatched casually?Just to take care of brotherhood?There must be fraud.

So, he immediately replied: "Okay, I'll help."

Wutiaozhi raised the corners of his lips and said, "Then I'll come too."

He Mao originally thought that these two passers-by were here to play, and when they heard that they wanted to help, they almost automatically persuaded them to leave, but in the end, the other party really agreed.

The Onmyoji thanked him bluntly, feeling like he was hitting his own foot with a brick, and walked into the golden hall with two tails.

Yan Suo used the oil pot given by the monk to add oil to the incense lamp, but when he turned his head, he saw his younger brother coming with the ashes of his face, leading two heads of the Mantra Yusan Family, and asked in confusion, "What did you do just now? "

He Mao: "I persuaded them to help, and they agreed."

Yan Suo: "...you are awesome."

He Mo: Woohoo.

The monks offering sesame oil lead the way. The construction style of the entire East Temple is Tang and Jin characteristics. The floor is paved with stone bricks, and the buildings are well-arranged. When you walk to the Buddhist scriptures hall built on the mountain, you can see many collapses here. The monk explained: "It used to be the lecture hall of Master Kukai, but for some reason, since the Golden Buddha was invited into the temple, this building was destroyed by the strong wind."

Under the collapsed wooden building, one could vaguely see a broken statue of a god, so he walked in and took a look, and asked the monk, "Are these the five great enlightened kings who protect the Dharma?"

"Yes."

Yujia also turned on visual recognition to get closer to collect some clues, but he listened to him and asked, "Does Master Zenyuan know that the Ming King of Dongmi is different from the original one?"

The young man spoke very softly, and Yu Jia gave him a strange look, but none of the monks and magicians beside him heard the sudden question.

"It's common for King Ming to sit on a rock, with an angry face, a sword in his right hand, and a left hand..." Having said this, Su Suo paused, his eyes a little cold.

"Later, King Ming's image became farther away, with four arms and many faces, and the weapons he held also had a vajra, ax and axe, and a burly and angry appearance, which made the evil spirits afraid when they saw it," the young man said in a calm tone. The description can make people listen patiently. At this point, he and Yu Jia looked at each other, "Don't you think it looks like someone you know?"

Yu Jia blinked, with an innocent expression on his face, as if he didn't understand the last question, but just asked the previous question: "What is King Ming holding in his left hand?"

"Tsk, ignore me." Lisuo snorted regretfully, "Holding the magic weapon, Master Zenyuan really knows very little about Dongmi."

"Well, I believe in Inari God more." Answering the words naturally, it can be regarded as acquiescing to Soso's complaints, Yu Jia recorded the information in the visual recognition in his mind, and was suddenly thrown on the back by a white figure , The friend's cheerful voice came.

"What were you talking about just now? Did you find a clue? Tell me now." Wutiaozhi put his arms around his friend's neck, and the usually free Patriarch spared no effort to show the closeness of the two of them, which made Li Suo look at him for a while in surprise. .

"You two have a very good relationship, like biological brothers." When Wujozhi approached, Masuo returned to that kind of easy-going and harmless temperament, and did not forget to tease the two of them, "It's not like the rumors at all."

"Yes, do you know what the statue of King Ming is holding in its left hand?" Yu Jia simply asked five questions. The other party knew a lot, and he was like an encyclopedia.

"Which Lord Ming, the Lord Fudo?"

Wutiaozhi glanced at Yansuo thoughtfully, Jiamao's conjurer understood it, and knew that it was not good to go any further, so he took the initiative to explain clearly: "Yusuo, King Fudo Ming holds the rope in his left hand, it is a magic weapon to subdue demons, and The origin of my name."

Hearing the conversation between these few people, Fu Zhi, the monk who led the way, sighed in his heart: "Your Excellency is a predestined person."

Lisuo was noncommittal.

It is said that Kukai personally supervised the construction of the Enlightenment Court in the East Temple, and it is still the dojo where pujas are held today. From a distance, Yujia saw craftsmen busy in the hall with torches. Holding a paint bucket, he carefully painted the newly cast Buddha statue. When Yujia entered the courtyard, he felt uncomfortable breathing. There seemed to be an unpleasant smell in the air, but he couldn't tell what it was.

"Let's stop working first. The magicians from Yin Yang Liao are here. Let them exorcise evil spirits tonight. You can continue tomorrow morning."

The monk persuaded those busy craftsmen to leave, and then turned around and explained: "Because gold is expensive, the foundation of this Buddha statue was laid outside, and then transported to the hall to cover the gold layer."

When the craftsmen were all gone, the monk said the follow-up words: "The construction of this Buddha statue was very difficult. When pouring the copper body, the furnace for melting copper broke, causing the copper juice to spread and burn many craftsmen. On the day the Buddha statue was transported to the temple, The strong wind blew across the lecture hall, and when the gold was applied, craftsmen fell ill one after another..."

The monks were in a dilemma. It is reasonable to say that in such a clean place, unclean things should not appear at all, but after they chanted the scriptures, the craftsmen who fell ill showed no signs of recovery. Today, another craftsman reported that he was unwell and could not continue They had no choice but to ask Yin Yang Liao to see why.

The monk's words were quite evil, as if the Buddha statue had brought some bad luck and curse. Yujia felt that the rhythm of this story was very similar to some urban ghost stories in the future. The construction of buildings has always caused accidents, which may be caused by earth-bound spirits.

But the boiler rupture may be a safety accident. It is possible that the poor quality of the ancient pots could not withstand the high-temperature melting of copper. The lecture hall in Kukai is a wooden structure that has experienced hundreds of years. It is understandable that it cannot withstand strong winds.

As for the illness, he had to check to find out.

Yuga turned on visual recognition and observed for a while.

[Props: Gold-plated Buddha statue (under construction) Description: A Buddha statue]

So simple?Look again, give some more information.

[Explanation: A Buddha statue is the same as the vast gold-plated Buddha statues, the system recommends not to waste physical energy observing it]

Yujia frowned: So the point is not actually the Buddha statue?

He walked into the hall and looked around. Those craftsmen had taken good fire prevention measures and prepared many buckets. The torches were also extinguished in time after finishing the work. The paint buckets for gold plating were placed in the corners and covered with dustproof cloth. Yujia uncovered a corner , I saw a very strange "mud" in the paint bucket.

The visual identity dutifully reveals its name.

[Props: Shajin Raw Material: Mercury, Gold Description: The raw material of ancient gilding method, melt gold with mercury, and apply it on the surface of utensils]

When Yujia was collecting information in the temple with the help of the system plug-in, He Mao Guangxin was still understanding the situation with the monk, and recorded the number of people who were poisoned and where they lived.

Wujozhi noticed that a dark curse slowly climbed up the railing, slowly reached out to the monk, and made a strange voice of "Master cross me".

The monk without magic power couldn't see the curse spirit entangled him, but before Wutiaozhi could make a move, Lisuo made a move first, the blood congealed into arrow clusters and stabbed, but accidentally missed, the curse spirit was frightened, and turned around and ran away.

"Red Blood Manipulation?"

Six Eyes immediately analyzed the technique.

"Well, but my technique is very bad. As you can see, it doesn't even have the necessary accuracy." Moving his wrist, he said calmly, "The curse may be related to this accident, and it needs to be exorcised."

"It's easy to say," Wutiaozhi didn't even release the six eyes, took two steps, then turned his head and said, "Don't miss it on purpose~"

Yan Suo closed his eyes, making his expression look natural: "Stop joking."

Yujia held his nose and ran out of the hall, unwilling to stay for a second.

This is the ancient method of gilding. Mercury is mixed with gold to melt it. After it is applied to the surface of the utensils, it is heated and baked to remove the mercury. The rest is a perfect gold layer.

But the mercury vapor baked in this way is everywhere, and even permeates the hall for a long time. The craftsmen who operate it smell this kind of thing every day, and it is hard not to get sick!

Seeing someone walking in from outside the hall, Yu Jia hurriedly said: "Don't come in, hold your breath."

As a result, the other party simply closed the door and directly blocked the way.

Yan Suo looked down at the young patriarch, and said calmly, "Let's talk about it, Zenyuan Yuhua."

Yujia: You can't understand human language!