After looking over his shoulder, Li Fuguang felt that he had given enough respect to the Buddha statue.
She twisted the joints in her neck and bent her body slightly, with a somewhat excited expression on her face.
The next second, Li Fuguang jumped into the air, made a fist with his right hand and swung it towards the Buddha statue in front of him.
However, at the moment when it was about to hit, Li Fuguang's expression froze, and the expression of the Buddha statue changed!
But it was too late, she couldn't borrow any strength in the air, and she couldn't take back the fist she threw, and it hit the Buddha's head straight.
In an instant, a crisp sound like a bell echoed throughout the hall. The head of the Buddha statue was not completely smashed as Li Fuguang thought, but was dented.
Is this really made of gold? !
Li Fuguang fell to the ground and looked up at the Buddha statue. His originally upright face was dented and his expression turned into a sad one.
It's the kind of expression of compassion that a god would show when he sees the world in ruins.
How is this going? !
Why did your expression suddenly change? There is obviously no ghost energy on this Buddha statue!
Li Fuguang scratched his cheek, his face was visibly confused. Should she continue? This is obviously a problem!
…
At the same time, inside the police station detention room.
"Officer Zhang, I have said everything I need to say. I have never participated in any of my brothers' illegal activities. I am innocent."
This is the sentence that Bianji has repeated countless times. He originally thought that he would just explain it clearly when he entered the police station, but he didn't expect that the police officer seemed to be quarreling with him and insisted on asking for something else. I don’t know how many times I have rolled the words.
Officer Zhang, the tall man who first discovered the golden Arhat, had a sullen face.
"I know that your senior brothers have already given full account. You young monks like you are totally unaware of those illegal actions."
"Then you still want to ask? Why don't you let me and my junior brothers out quickly!"
Bianji was a little impatient. Officer Zhang kept pestering him as if he didn't know how to read people's faces.
Officer Zhang's face didn't look good either. Although the great monks had confessed, the old abbot refused to say a word. He always felt that Fanyun Temple had something to hide.
The only breakthrough point was Bianji, or the person standing behind him.
It's unreasonable that I didn't know anything before, but now I suddenly know everything.
Moreover, the armed policemen he sent to arrest all the monks missed one young monk. This is really incredible!
Maybe the person who came into contact with Bianji was the one who transported the golden statue of Arhat!
Thinking of this, Officer Zhang softened his attitude.
"Bian Ji, you must understand what I mean. I want to know who is helping you?
If you don't want to say it now, it's okay, we can take it slow. You know, you and those young novices are all minors, and you have to be looked after by us until you contact a suitable orphanage and school. "
Bianji fell silent and worked for a long time, hoping to get Sister Fuguang's identity from him.
Is there any need to hide it?
Bianji asked himself in his mind.
If you tell the police officer about the good things Sister Fuguang has done, will she be rewarded?
In this way, will he have a chance to see Sister Fuguang again?
Bian Ji is a little tangled. He is not as straightforward as he said before. He does not want to go to the orphanage or go to school. He wants to live with Sister Fuguang and follow her around!
However, Sister Fuguang would definitely not agree. If she was such a powerful person, if she really wanted to take her in, she would have proposed it long ago.
But when I asked her last time, she was obviously hesitant. Sure enough, she still thought I was a burden, right?
The atmosphere around Bianji became lonely.
Officer Zhang's heart moved. This was the first time he saw this young monk showing such a nostalgic, resentful and lonely expression. The person behind him must have had a great influence on him!
"Don't worry, we won't do anything to her. We just want to know the identity of the hero. Now the case of Fanyun Temple has attracted a lot of attention in the society. We have also prepared bonuses and awards for the people who exposed the behind-the-scenes."
Officer Zhang added another layer of protection.
What he said was actually true. The police station wanted to find the person behind the defense, and wanted to know if she had found out the inside story behind Fanyun Temple, and then reward her.
The speaker seemed to be persuaded, and his tightly closed lips loosened, as if he was about to say a personal name.
Officer Zhang held his breath, his ears stood up, and he concentrated on trying to catch that name.
But, at this moment, something unexpected happened.
Bianji suddenly cried out in pain, clutched his head with both hands, and fell to the ground.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!"
"My head! My head! It hurts!"
Seeing Bianji rolling around on the floor in pain, Officer Zhang was stunned at first, then realized what he was doing and rushed forward to help Bianji up.
"Defense machine? Defense machine? Can you hear it? How are you? Let me see!"
Officer Zhang used some force to push away the hand that was holding his head, and saw that his forehead, which was fine just now, was inexplicably dented, and red blood flowed down from the wound, quickly staining his hand red.
Officer Zhang’s mind went blank for a moment, and then he shouted at the door at the top of his lungs,
"Quick! Go call 120!!!"
The police station quickly fell into chaos. No one in custody had ever been so injured.
Despite the surveillance, Officer Zhang believes that he will be labeled as violently treating detainees for a long time to come.
But what he is more concerned about now is that there are obviously only two people in the detention room, he and Bianji. Before Bianji's accident, his eyes never left him. How was this wound caused?
Zi Buyu has strange powers and chaos, but now he seems to have really encountered something unclean.
"call--"
Officer Zhang exhaled a breath, lit the cigarette, and chose to numb himself with nicotine.
It’s so bizarre, Fanyun Temple is a hellish place!
…
At the same time that Bianji was injured, he was temporarily detained at the police station.
The abbot, who had closed his eyes to meditate, suddenly opened his eyes, light shot out from his eyes, and a sickly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"This is true. It took no effort at all. Li Fuguang, I really want to thank you!"
"You're welcome, please do more damage! I can't do anything to him! But you are different!"
"Hahahahahaha..."
The shrill laughter echoed in the prison and was so permeable that several monks in the prison next door shrank subconsciously.
…
The main hall of Fanyun Temple.
The Buddha statue still maintains its sunken head and sad expression.
For some reason, Li Fuguang always felt like he was having heart palpitations.
After thinking about it, she decided not to touch the Buddha statue for the time being.
Since the big ghost doesn't come out, she should go find him. If he is really within the limit and cannot show his true strength, it will be an advantage for her!
After thinking about it, Li Fuguang turned around decisively and headed towards the side hall.
