Chapter Seventy-Four: The Golden Sage
"What did you dig up?"
Xiao Yu stepped forward, looking puzzled.
At the bottom of the pit, there is an oval shape, and if something more than a meter high is poured there, the shape of this thing is ...... It is very similar to the inner one used by folks to pickle pickles - pickle jars.
"Why should I tell you?" Sending Taihang's eyes narrowed slightly.
Xiao Yu's heart moved, and the disguise technique on his body was quickly withdrawn, revealing his original appearance.
"This ...... How? Song Taihang raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Yu ignored it, and immediately jumped into the pit, the entire pit was dug three meters deep, Song Taihang was an ordinary person, it seemed that he had been here for a day.
Xiao Yu's eyes stared at the object that resembled a pickle jar, and his face showed a puzzled expression, this thing ......
It made some impressions on him, but he just couldn't remember it.
"The surname is Xiao, don't be stunned, hurry up and help me carry it out!" Song Taihang struggled to move the "pickle jar" on the side, while greeting Xiao Yu, and this thing seemed to be very heavy, not to mention lifting it, even if he tried his best, Song Taihang couldn't shake half a point.
Moreover...... Or at the bottom of a pit more than three meters deep.
"Why are you moving this?"
Xiao Yu looked puzzled and said.
"Are you stupid?" Song Taihang raised his eyebrows and said, "This thing, buried at the bottom of a three-meter-deep pit, must be an antique, if I take it out and sell it, I will definitely make a lot of money!" ”
"You're a tomb robber, the law doesn't allow it." Xiao Yu said.
"Thief big belly!" Song Taihang's face was full of indignation, and he said, "There is no tomb here at all, I just wanted to come to the mountain to do a live broadcast, and I picked up this thing, so it should belong to me!" ”
"You didn't seem to pick it up, did you?" Xiao Yu said with a smile on his face.
"This is mine!"
Song Taihang was angry and angry, and his attitude was very firm.
"Isn't this a sitting?" At this time, Ye Yinyue, who had been silent, suddenly wondered.
Xiao Yu and Song Taihang looked at her in unison.
Ye Yinyue continued, "I also read it from some books, rumors...... There is a strange tradition in Buddhism that some of the monks who have attained enlightenment have a part of the ...... after their death They will be incarnated into relics through cremation, and some of them, after passing away, will put their own bodies into the jar and turn into immortal physical Buddhas. ”
"Look at ...... Is the top cap something similar to a bowl? ”
Hearing this, Xiao Yu erected the "pickle jar" and cleaned up the clods on it, and sure enough, at one end of the jar, Xiao Yu found an object similar to a large bowl.
Strangely, there was no sign of adhesion, but the bowl was tightly pressed to the mouth of the tank, apparently the top of the tank, and it was not opened.
"It's really a sitting tank." Xiao Yu muttered.
"So...... Is this a dead monk? It's really bad luck. Song Taihang's right eyelid twitched, and his face was disappointed.
At this moment, the sound of the night moon above sounded again.
"I remember...... An enlightened monk, after choosing to become a Buddha in the flesh, will order others to apply a thick layer of gold dust on his body to act as an antiseptic. ”
"Gold dust!?" Song Taihang's heart was shocked.
At this moment, he seemed to imagine the feeling of sitting in the vat, sitting with a golden body Buddha on the surface of his body, and the banknotes in his pocket were about to burst......
The enjoyment of being surrounded by countless girls in the center......
"Hahaha! It seems that this broken cylinder is worthless! Something really valuable is inside! The little bald donkey, covered in gold dust, is mine! ”
As he spoke, Song Taihang had already picked up the shovel and smashed it violently into the cap of the sitting tank, but the hardness of the sitting tank was very strong, even after thousands of years, it was not something that a shovel could shake.
"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”
After dozens of strokes in a row, the cap of the sitting tank finally began to loosen, and Song Taihang was very excited.
"Bang dang!"
The cap finally couldn't hold on to Song Taihang's indiscriminate bombardment, and was directly knocked out, throwing down the shovel, and Song Taihang immediately put his head into the sitting tank.
"What do you see?" Xiao Yu said curiously.
Song Taihang didn't respond for a long time, and when he stuck his head out again, he had an expression of eating, and said in a trembling voice: "We were taken first, and there was no bald head with gold dust in it!" ”
Xiao Yu frowned slightly, and also poked his head into the sitting tank, and sure enough, the inside ...... Nothing.
"Damn, which one lacks virtue? Even the dead monk steals! Poor crazy, right? Song Taihang couldn't help but scold.
"Maybe it's just an empty tank." Xiao Yu looked at Song Taihang and said, "Aren't you also planning to do things that lack virtue?" But you don't have time to lack virtue. ”
"That's not right." Ye Yinyue frowned slightly, and muttered, "Buddhism doesn't look at such things as jokes, and the empty tank without the physical body of the Buddha is a great rebellion for Buddhism......"
Before Ye Yinyue's words fell, her eyes suddenly opened.
In her place, she could faintly see a golden light sticking out of a corner of the pit, and in the moonlight, it actually resembled ......
One human hand!
That's right! A golden human hand, under the faint moonlight, the shadow could be that the golden human hand was slowly grasping Xiao Yu's left ankle.
"Fool ......"
Ye Yinyue wanted to remind Xiao Yu, but the golden human hand was even faster, and directly grabbed Xiao Yu's ankle!
Xiao Yu also felt that his ankle seemed to be grabbed by something, and when he looked down, he found that it was actually a human hand.
Xiao Yu raised his foot, wanting to break free of that hand, but that hand was obviously very tight, and Xiao Yu's left leg slammed hard, directly pulling a humanoid object out of the soil.
"Are you...... What is it? Xiao Yu's face was strange.
Since the humanoid creature was covered in mud at the moment, it was impossible to see its true face, but it was certain that the thing was alive and its body was still shaking.
After a moment, the other party let out a deep voice and said, "Wait...... Why do you destroy my seated container? ”
Xiao Yu didn't answer, but bent down to pick up the shovel and slammed it down on the humanoid creature's head.
"Bell! Clang! ”
The sound is very crisp, not like the sound of smashing on the flesh, but more like smashing on steel, which is particularly harsh.
"Uh......"
was smashed on the head by Xiao Yu with a shovel, and the mud on the humanoid creature shook violently, gradually revealing a body that exuded golden rays, which was actually similar to the flesh Buddha mentioned in the mouth of Ye Yinyue!
"What's that?" Xiao Yu's face was puzzled.
In this hundred-year-old layer of silt, there is actually a living golden bald head, what the hell is this?
But the other party was obviously enraged by Xiao Yu's actions, and let out a low roar, "You, how dare you smash my brain with such a dirty shovel!" I will give it back to you a hundredfold! ”
"Remember, I am the one who has no choice but to kill you...... The golden-bodied holy monk, unlicensed! ”
"Huh!"
The self-proclaimed unlicensed humanoid creature moved extremely quickly, turning into an afterimage, killing Xiao Yu at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.
"Bang!"
Xiao Yu was caught off guard, and was hit in the chest by this incomparable punch, his body flew out upside down like a cannonball, and the whole person was blasted into the mud wall in the pit.
Flying Xiao Yu, Wuzhao did not stop moving, but teleported to Song Taihang's position, his face was hideous, and one hand slapped Song Taihang's head.
"Click!"
Song Taihang hurriedly resisted with a shovel, but the entire shovel broke directly in response, and he couldn't resist the unlicensed attack at all.
"it...... It's not scientific! Song Taihang was shocked, and before he could make a move, he was thrown into the air without a license.
Finishing the two men in front of him, Wuzhao swept his eyes to the top of the deep pit again, his eyes were full of shocked Night Moon, and his legs were slightly bent, rushing out like missiles.
"Thou, die!"
An extremely strong killing intent erupted in Wuzhao's eyes, accompanied by a sound of breaking the air, containing extremely terrifying power, and launched an attack on the Night Moon.
"Bang!"
However, before the undocumented body had time to touch the night moon, his body was the first to receive an even more terrifying force, flying backwards more than ten meters like a kite with a broken string.
"Bastard, crawl out of the dirt and do a sneak attack." Xiao Yu patted the dirt on his body, and said with disdain in his eyes.
Seeing that Xiao Yu was fine, Ye Yinyue's nervous eyes slowly relaxed, and said, "Fool, that thing just now...... It seems to be the body of the Buddha in the voice......"
"Well, you can see it." Xiao Yu said: "There is no upper limit to the strength of the physical body, but I don't see where there are Buddha characteristics. ”