Chapter 120 "Buddha's Niche 6": Three Secrets

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When he didn't think there was anything wrong with the Buddha statue just now, Li Fuguang thought the Buddha statue was really well made.

But now that she was looking at it with different thoughts, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Especially the face and body shape. Even though she had not seen many Buddha statues before, she knew that no matter how lifelike the face of a Buddha statue was carved, it would always be different from that of a real person.

But the more than 70 existing Buddha statues, whether smiling, angry, angry or foolish, are all too real.

As if, just like a real person...

Li Fuguang's eyes widened in shock at her sudden guess. She got closer and even turned on the ghost transformation in her eyes because there were not many people around her.

However, the strange thing is that these Buddha statues do not have the breath of life or ghosts.

But this does not prove that there are no problems with the Buddha statue. It can only mean that there are no ghosts and monsters entrenched on it.

If the Buddha statues really contained living people, they would all be dead by now.

Normal dead people and immutable ghosts will not have special auras.

But if he really died after being buried in a golden statue, how could he not feel resentful?

This is something Li Fuguang can't understand.

When the night got late and the tourists dispersed, she would sneak here and steal a golden Buddha statue to see what was filled in it. Then she would make plans.

Li Fuguang put away his ghost transformation and carefully listed in his mind the things that might be the secrets behind Fanyun Temple.

The big ghost occupies the position of the Buddha statue to defraud faith, and uses the locust tree to absorb the essence of tourists in an attempt to become a false god. This is one thing.

The second was the female volunteers who had not been able to work for seven days before. Li Fuguang felt that these people might have encountered something unexpected.

The problem of the golden Arhat Buddha statue just discovered is the third secret.

Li Fuguang has a headache. This kind of exploration mission is the most difficult to deal with. Just like her previous "Bedroom Night Terror", the mission has no obvious direction. You don't know whether there are omissions or fallacies in the information you probe. It's thrilling. The game won't give you another chance.

After planning to investigate again at night, Li Fuguang no longer stayed in the east hall and slipped out of the back door to the backyard.

After all, Fanyun Temple is built on a mountain, and its area is not that big. Li Fuguang thought that the area was wide and the roads were complicated before, but it was just because she was new here.

Now that she has walked around carefully, she feels that Fanyun Temple is not as big as she imagined.

The front hall and the back yard of Fanyin Temple are divided into the main hall, the east hall and the side garden. Although these places each have elegant nicknames, it is obvious that she and even most tourists are impatient to remember them, so they usually use abbreviations instead.

Of these three places, except for the main hall, which was not carefully explored because there were too many people at the beginning, Li Fuguang had already visited the other two places and found out the "secrets".

She planned to go to the main hall later. After all, there should be the most monks and tourists there at this time, and she would not be able to gain any favor by going.

It would be better for her to sneak to the backyard and take a look while everyone was in the front hall.

The center of the backyard is the side hall, which is the room where the abbot stays in the morning.

With the side hall as the center, the monks' residences radiate outward in a ring, guarding the side hall.

Li Fuguang frowned. If anything happened to the side hall, the monks around him would definitely arrive as soon as possible.

This is not the case in ordinary temples. How can the monks receive such good treatment? Not only one person has a room, but three or five people can occupy a house!

But the advantage of this is that Li Fuguang can roughly calculate the total number of monks by counting the number of houses.

There are at most forty people, and no more than sixty can survive.

For such a large and famous temple, there were fewer people.

But there is also an advantage. At least if Li Fuguang is alerted when he takes action, he can deal with that person alone without being discovered by other monks.

Li Fuguang only walked around the monks' residence a few times and did not dare to get too close to the side hall.

There is a big ghost in the side hall that scares her. She almost died of fright when she went there in the morning, but now she doesn't dare to get too close.

After almost wandering around the entire Fanyun Temple, Li Fuguang returned to the main hall along the original path to fulfill his "volunteer" duties.



The sun was setting in the west, the temperature was gradually dropping, and there were more tourists along the way.

Li Fuguang estimated the time, and it was probably around four or five o'clock. The closing time of Fanyun Temple was six o'clock in the afternoon.

Well, it's almost there. If she persists for a few more hours, she can steal the Buddha statue when it gets completely dark.

When he arrived at the main hall and greeted the monks standing aside, Li Fuguang was assigned the job of "serving incense."

In fact, he is responsible for counting the number of incense, lighting the incense and distributing it to believers.

The place is smoky. Fortunately, Fanyun Temple did not cut corners. The incense provided to tourists is made of fine agarwood. The two two-meter-high incense sticks enshrined in front of the Buddha statue are also excellent sandalwood, with a peaceful fragrance. Leisurely, not smoky.

Of course, Li Fuguang didn't know the types of these incense, but Bianji, a young novice standing next to her, told her.

After having a few words with Bianji in the dining hall, he seemed to regard himself as one of his own. He was originally in another position just now, and he deliberately changed positions with the little novice here and stood next to him.

Li Fuguang was also happy to chat with this talkative little monk. Although he was precocious and looked almost as tall as her, this kid really didn't have any ideas. No matter what he should or shouldn't say, he would Talked to Li Fuguang.

"Part hall? What side hall? Oh, that hall you mean? That's where the abbot usually stays. To be honest, although the abbot looks kind-hearted and treats us very well, I'm a little afraid of him for no reason. …”

"The Golden Body Arhat Hall? The construction started three years ago, right? Although I don't know where the abbot got so much money to build the Golden Body Arhat Hall, our temple has become more prosperous since then.

I usually don't go to that hall, and I don't know why the abbot turned on the air conditioning in that hall so much. He is obviously a very frugal person, and our dormitory doesn't even have air conditioning.

Ah, don’t worry, the Zen room you are staying in for guests is air-conditioned..."

"Oh, by the way, Sister Fuguang, what are you doing at the foot of the mountain? Is it fun at the foot of the mountain?"

Without a few words, Bian Ji even called her sister and curiously asked her what life was like down the mountain.

Li Fuguang thought about it and was not in a hurry to talk. At this moment, he picked a few interesting things to chat with him, which could also consolidate her "internal support" among this group of monks. After all, Bianji was so defenseless against her. .

Moreover, she could also feel that Bianji did not intentionally approach her, but simply wanted to learn about the world outside the temple through her.

She still believed in her own vision, and basically could not make big mistakes when looking at people. But even so, Li Fuguang was careful not to reveal his purpose.