Chapter 136: Idol of God
Jiang You raised his head and squinted at the sky in the distance for a while.
He crouched down and fastened the laces of his shoes, and when he stood up, he pulled the strap of his satchel and crossed the trestle to the mountain. He didn't take the steps, but weaved through the gaps in the trees.
The ground is a little wet.
The deeper you go, the dimmer the light becomes.
Walked for about an hour or so.
He saw a wisp of black, barely visible, drift upwards from the ground in front of him, converging behind the clouds.
Reach out and break off a branch.
Walk to the target point.
Squat, dig.
After a few digs, the branches broke and the cracks turned black, showing signs of corrosion.
He sighed, resigned himself to his hand and began to plan, and after more than twenty centimeters downward, a white hard object was exposed.
He reached out and grabbed and pulled into the dirt.
It is a white statue of a god.
It's exquisite.
His eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were lowered, and his expression was quiet and kind.
He brushed the mud off the idol.
Looking around, he sat down on an irregular rock and took a few breaths.
He took out a plastic bag from his satchel, put the idol in it, wrapped it, put it in the satchel, found the half-drunk Coke bottle, and drank the rest of the liquid.
After resting for a while, he descended one foot deep and one foot shallow.
I took a taxi back to the worm house, put my satchel on the counter, took off my coat, and said, "Don't put anything in." ”
Then he went upstairs and threw himself on the bed, and slept until he was awakened hungry.
The street lights outside the window are on.
I sat up and smelled the mud all over my body.
Throw away your clothes.
Took a shower.
Refreshing and hot downstairs, Tang Butian stood outside the store.
The door was open, and the spider silk was made into a big X and hung on the door.
Jiang Mo didn't know where to run.
Jiang You walked to the door, stretched out his hand and pulled the spider silk down, clumping in his hand, "How long have you been here?" ”
"For half an hour, you don't answer the phone."
"I slept too soundly, and my phone was in my bag downstairs."
He went into the kitchen, found a large soup bowl, put the spider silk in it, and poured half a bowl of hot water into it.
Walking out of the kitchen, Tang Butian had already sat down at the long table.
Jiang You put the soup bowl on the table.
walked to the counter, reached out and took out the plastic bag wrapped in the idol, and then walked back to the long table, and under Tang Butian's gaze, he took out the idol and put it in the soup bowl.
The size is just right.
"Qingyang Daoist wants me to worship the White Crane Temple."
"How did you answer him?"
"I said I already had faith."
Spider silk covered the idol, and streaks of black gas came out before melting into the water.
"What is this?"
"I picked it up when I was going down the mountain, it's pretty good, isn't it?"
After exhaling the last trace of black gas, Jiang You fished out the idol and stood it on the table. Then he took the soup bowl to the kitchen, covered it with plastic wrap, and put it in the fridge.
Tang Butian took the idol in his hand and looked at it.
"Is that the evil god?"
"Maybe, now that you're alive, you can play as you please."
"Qingyang Daoist?"
"Not quite like that, but there must be people from the White Crane Temple." Jiang You sat down
"You took it, will they find out?"
"It's hard to say, there are passers-by who accidentally step on small animals and crush them, they should take into account the problem of loss," Jiang You glanced at Tang Butian, "If you find out, it's a little troublesome......
"What will happen?"
"You see that my yard has just been repaired, what if they come over and smash the yard with a rage? It's time to pay this month's salary, I'm poor and white when I repair a yard. ”
"Number 10."
"Then there are still a few days," Jiang You took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, "Let's go, go to the next door to eat noodles, eat everything else, my hungry eyes are starting to bloom." ”
Tang Butian put down the idol.
She followed Jiang You out.
Walking into Xiaofangzhai, Lao Yin saw Jiang You, "Yo, it's rare for you to come over at night, what do you want to eat?" ”
"A big bowl of shredded pork noodles with cabbage, increase the steaks, no, add two large chops, put another piece of vegetable meat, and a braised egg," Jiang You turned around and asked Tang Butian, "What do you want to eat?" ”
"Shredded pork noodles with pickled cabbage."
"Okay, Lao Yin, hurry up and do ......" Jiang You urged Lao Yin.
"What are you doing here? Hungry like this. ”
"Didn't eat lunch."
"I'm coming soon, I can't bring the noodles raw......"
"Hurry up and ......"
Soon, two bowls of noodles were served.
After Jiang You ate half a bowl in one go, there was something in his stomach, and he felt that he was a lot more down-to-earth, so he took a bite of the big chop, "It's alive." ”
Tang Butian looked at the big chop on his chopsticks, the surface was fried golden brown, soaked in noodle soup, the color was very attractive under the light, she turned her head and said to Lao Yin: "Add a big chop." ”
"Okay!" Lao Yin replied.
"The White Crane Temple held the Luo Tian Jiao Festival for the first time."
"It's pretty hilarious."
Lao Yin sent the big chop to Tang Butian's bowl.
Tang Butian picked up the large chop with chopsticks, took a bite and soaked it into the noodle bowl, "Twenty-six years ago, the Tangjiang Municipal Public Security Bureau set up a special incident section, and three years later, it began to be promoted to the whole country. ”
"So is the position of the person in charge of the special branch in Tangjiang City very special?"
"The first head of the special department has only been in office for two years. I met him in the mountains. ”
"October?"
"Yes."
"Twenty-six years ago, I was only one year old, probably less than 10 kilograms." Jiang You picked up the noodle bowl and drank the noodle soup.
"He's strong."
"How strong?"
"Very strong."
"Don't you have a boundary? For example, what kind of gas refining and foundation building? ”
"Sword cultivation can only win, and there is no way to win."
"So you can't win?"
After Tang Butian finished eating the last bite of noodles, she admitted, "I can't win." ”
"He told you what happened today, too?"
"He asked me to pay attention to Luo Tian Dajiao."
"I always feel like I'm being taken into the pit by you again." Jiang You stood up, he walked to the counter and paid.
"Full?" Lao Yin asked him.
"Almost, the main thing is that I climbed the mountain today."
"Climbing a mountain? Where did it go? ”
"Lao Jinshan, there are activities in the White Crane Temple these days, a large group of Taoist priests wearing new Taoist robes gathered there, and the road is full of gossip flags."
"Then I'll go see it tomorrow."
"I'm leaving."
"Go, go, go."
Jiang You took Tang Butian out of Xiaofangzhai, and they walked slowly on the street.