Lynn's dreams.

Storm.

I don't know when the rain stopped, and I don't know when the sun came out.

Last night, the knife boy was busy for a long time before moving the fire over.

In normal times, it is very simple to transfer the fire, a burning piece of wood with a little thicker, plus some small branches, can rekindle a fire. However, it was raining heavily last night, and the knife boy was late in setting up the shed.

As a result, there is a lot of water under the shed.

Clean up stagnant water and dry branches to avoid burning wood being doused by torrential rains.

In fact, it doesn't matter if it is exterminated, after all, even if the wood is not burned, the things that have formed coke inside can still emit high temperatures. Blow, this high temperature can ignite some dead grass or tree bark, pine needles and the like.

I am afraid that the rainstorm will not only extinguish the flames, but also penetrate into the wood. In that case, there is no way to do it at all.

Fortunately, after some hectic work, the fire was successfully transferred.

Under the shelter of the shed, the rainstorm could not come in.

Coupled with the baking of the fire, the knife boy fell asleep before he knew it.

When I woke up, I realized that the sun was already out.

Daozi looked at Linlin beside him, still in a coma. However, the clothes were all dry.

Touching Linlin's forehead, it was hot.

"Hey, you're still sick. ”

Knife boy suddenly felt that he had been busy for so long last night, and it seemed that it was just useless work.

Tried to break Linlin's hands again, but it was still in vain.

"Look at you! If you don't let go, I can't even take you to see Lang Zhong. And I can't invite a Lang Zhong to come over. When Na Langzhong saw such a large monster corpse, he was either scared to pee, or began to cut the corpse for medicinal herbs. You say, what should I do?"

Knife Boy began to tear down the shed so that Linlin could receive the sun.

Either way, it's always good to be nourished by the sun. Especially Linlin's wind and cold into the body, it seems that it is not bad to bask in the sun.

Of course, Knife Boy does not think so simply that just basking in the sun can cure diseases.

While the shed was being demolished, it was also thinking in my head.

You can go to Lang Zhong and tell Lang Zhong about the patient's condition, such as last night's rain that caused him to fall into a coma. Although I can't prescribe the right medicine, it shouldn't be much worse.

Or, you can go to the small temple and look for it, maybe they also store some herbs.

Dao Tsai decided to go to the small temple to look for it first, and if he didn't find it, he would go down the mountain to find Langzhong. If you find it yourself in a small temple, you can save a lot of time.

In the small temple, the Buddha statue has been burned, and the whole small temple seems to be much empty.

Knife boy looked around in the small temple and found almost nothing. I thought that this small temple was not big, and I would definitely find something. However, the small temple seems to be a small temple, and not even a single bed has been found.

If the vixens live in this small temple, then where do they sleep?

Don't sleep?

Daozi doesn't know what the situation is, it's impossible to practice all night, and then don't have to sleep.

If there had been a bed, maybe I wouldn't have burned the Buddha statue last night.

Dao Tsai looked at the vacant position of the Buddha statue in the middle of the small temple, and his mood was a little complicated, and he didn't know if he did the right thing by burning the Buddha statue, or he would be punished.

Sometimes this is the case, countless parents' teachings, countless repetitions of people around you, and you will not hesitate to believe it. I don't usually feel like I've been brainwashed, but when something negative really happens, I will find that I am worried.

Fear that the teachings of your parents and others are true, that what you are not sure of at all is actually true, and that you will do something to avoid bad things. What to do is in itself wishful thinking.

Will there be retribution for burning a Buddha statue?

Where did this statement come from? Isn't it the propaganda of the temple? Isn't it the constant repetition of parents and other people? Did Shakyamuni himself say that there will be retribution for killing a Buddha statue?

The most important thing is that I was really worried, and I was a little scared.

The knife boy patted the desk that originally supported the Buddha statue, and said to himself:

"Because of you, it makes me afraid, are you a Buddha or a demon?"

Hey?

There's a box there?!

Dao Zai saw that there was a box in the original location of the Buddha statue.

In other words, the Buddha statue has been pressed on top of this box?

Knife Boy didn't think much about it, because the box didn't exude jewelry, just an old wooden box.

When the box was opened, a green dot of light emanated.

It's like these green points of light are crowded inside the box, now that the box is open, those green points of light are also free, and they don't have to crowd each other anymore.

Those green dots of light didn't fly around, they didn't fly like fireflies. Rather, emanating out, fixed somewhere in the air.

There is a distance between each green point of light.

These green points of light are not on a plane, but like a sphere, distributed throughout the space of the small temple.

It seems that these green points of light come together to form a three-dimensional pattern.

Knife Boy didn't know what the pattern was, but it could be seen that something was indeed presented.

Before he had time to think about it carefully, and even before the knife boy could move his position to check, these green points of light suddenly disappeared.

It's not a "whoosh" that flies out, but like a lights out, and suddenly it's gone.

All that's left is an empty old wooden box. The open wooden lid seemed to express that those green points of light just now came from here.

Knife boy looked at the old wooden box, a little hesitant.

I opened the wooden box abruptly just now, and the knife boy felt that it was very inappropriate, and he usually wouldn't be so frizzy.

Perhaps, it was because I didn't sleep well last night?

However, it has happened, and there is no need for Knife Boy to continue to be annoyed by anything.

Maybe I didn't wake up before, maybe I was a little drowsy, but now, I can calm down and wake up.

What are those green dots of light?

Knife boy thought about it and realized that he couldn't know at all.

This wooden box is pressed under the Buddha statue, is it something evil that needs to be suppressed with a Buddha statue?

It's not right, if it's suppression, if it's a seal, there should be a magic circle charm or something.

Like my father's many spells.

Moreover, if it is really a seal, then the Buddha statue, as a very important part, makes no sense that it will be easily pushed down and broken by itself.

So, what's the point of just putting it under the Buddha statue?

Oh, is it simply hidden?

In this case, there is really no need for magic circles and charms, unless the defense of the magic circle is impregnable, otherwise, the existence of the magic circle itself is telling others that there is something here.

Inconspicuous, but a good way to hide.

Especially under the Buddha statue, no one would deliberately think of moving the Buddha statue. Even if you want to rebuild a small temple or gild a Buddha statue, you won't come alone. In that case, it is bound to be very lively.

At least, the people who hide these green points of light will know in advance.

That is, it was the vixen who hid?

Knife boy shook his head, this inference is too arbitrary, maybe the vixen itself doesn't know.

It's too early to tell, but ......

Knife boy took a closer look at the old wooden box, walked around the desk, and observed the wooden box from all directions.

But I found nothing.

In order to avoid picking up the box to trigger any mechanism, the knife boy carefully pressed the countertop under the box with one hand and picked up the wooden box with the other hand.

Nothing happened.

And on the old wooden box, there was only an "8" shaped thing, and the knife boy didn't know what it meant.

Nothing.