Hearing Soba's words, Chen Qiuyan and I were also completely stunned.

Could it be that this monk sitting under the Bodhi tree is cross-legged....... Is it the legendary Buddhist ancestor Shakyamuni?!

My intellect told me that none of this was possible, but the visceral excitement on Soba's face could not be disguised.

It's like seeing the true God of your religion in the world, and only then can you show such an excited expression.

At this time, I also had some understanding of the old gentlemen.

Maybe faith is really not that complicated, on the contrary, it is extremely pure.

When there is an opportunity to get close to the true God, a rational person like Soba can't help but kneel on the ground in excitement.

Chen Qiuyan and I looked at each other for a while, but finally couldn't help the curiosity in my heart, walked forward cautiously, and looked at the person sitting on the ground with respect.

No, not people...... It is a stone statue.

Viewed from the front, it is a very ordinary seated statue of Shakyamuni, with the clothes on his body also turned to stone, his hands holding handprints, half-squinting his eyes, silently looking at the road leading to the spiritual mountain.

This strange phenomenon makes me a little confused, am I hallucinating, or is Soba hallucinating?

A second ago, when I looked from behind, the one sitting on the ground was not a stone statue, it was obvious that it was a real person, but now I looked at it....... How did you turn into a lifeless stone statue again?!

Discovering this strange situation, Chen Qiuyan and I invariably took a few steps back and looked behind the stone statue.

I was dumbfounded.

From the back, the silhouette of the stone statue is completely invisible, and the skin that is not covered by the clothes is like the neck...... It's all normal human skin color.......

But if you take a step forward and look at him from the side or from the front, the person sitting cross-legged on the ground will be turned into a stone statue again.

Is he a human or a stone statue?

I still haven't figured this out...... Or is everyone hallucinating?

From beginning to end, the man sitting cross-legged on the ground did not make any sound, and even when we walked up to him and kept looking at him, there was no response.

It's like a real stone statue, and you can't see the brilliance of life.

"Soba, what do you see?" I couldn't help but ask, seeing that he was still kneeling on the ground and chanting the Buddha's name, I just felt hairy in my heart.

Hearing my question, Soba knelt on the ground facing the stone statue and said without raising his head, "Buddha...... This is the Buddha....... Why don't you kneel yet?! ”

Before we could say anything, Soba began to mutter to himself.

"That's right...... You are not Buddhists....... Naturally, there is no need to worship the Buddha....... Old Shen, you go to the side first....... I'll ........ first."

Soba's tone and tone seemed a little chattering when he spoke, but it was undeniable that his reaction, which was almost mad, was not scary at all, not as terrifying as when Mr. Old Church showed his faith.

The feeling he gave me was just one word, stunned.

"What should I do?" Chen Qiuyan stood beside me, suppressed her voice, and asked me cautiously: "Soba Ge seems to be fascinated, and he won't be able to leave for a while, right?" ”

"Why don't I go into the mountains?" I said tentatively: "You and Soba wait at the bottom of the mountain, I will let the villain accompany you, and if there is an accident, it can also take you out in time." ”

Before Chen Qiuyan could say anything, the villain rejected my proposal first.

"No...... I don't want to stay here........"

When the evil man said this, his head kept low, as if he didn't dare to look at the strange stone statue, and his voice trembled faintly.

"What's wrong? Why don't you want to stay here? "I looked at it in amazement, for it was the first time in my memory that the Devil had rejected me so directly.

"Dangerous."

As he spoke, he raised his head quietly and looked at the stone statue.

"I don't want to stay here....... Let's go up the mountain together......."

While saying this, the emotions revealed by the Evil Son were also undisguised, and it seemed to be afraid of the stone statue.

"Shen Shi'an?"

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice came from not far away.

Judging by the tone of the man's voice, he seemed to recognize me, and his voice was only unfamiliar at first, so he listened carefully for a while....... I think I've heard it somewhere.

When I looked back, about forty or fifty meters away from us, a middle-aged man with a déjà vu was standing, followed by a dozen gentlemen dressed in old religious clothes.

The man I felt a little familiar with seemed to be the leader of the gang, wearing a black suit and a monkey with a sharp beak and cheeks, and he was not a good person at first glance.

"Have we met?" I frowned and looked at the middle-aged man from afar, my mind spinning rapidly, and I kept reminiscing.....

This man looked really familiar...... I've definitely seen him.......

"Little Hades, you are really a noble person who forgets things." The middle-aged man looked at me with a grin, and I could feel the hostility emanating from him from a distance of dozens of meters...... Yes, and hate.

"Who are you?" I asked, frowning.

The villain, who was standing beside me, seemed to sense the unkind gaze of the man, and took a step forward, as if at any moment he would rush up and tear him apart.

"You really don't remember me?" He was stunned for a moment, as if he had been insulted, and his body trembled a few times, he should have been angry.

At this time, he suddenly took his eyes off me and looked at Chen Qiuyan.

"I didn't expect the eldest lady of the Chen family to really get involved with the little Yama king......" he said with a strange smile, there was some sarcasm in his eyes, and his laughter sounded full of mockery.

"It's your business." Chen Qiuyan glanced at him and said unceremoniously.

"Didn't the news of me and her spread a long time ago? What are you pretending to be with me? You can't just hear the news, right? I frowned and said, "Who the hell are you?" ”

"Who am I?"

He looked at me through gritted teeth, and his voice grew louder, almost yelling.

"Lao Tzu is a blessed uncle! Who the fuck do you think I am?! ”

Hearing this self-introduction, I was still a little confused, looked left and right, and saw that Chen Qiuyan and Soba were at a loss, so I cautiously asked, "Have we met before?" ”

"I ......." Fu Zibo gritted his teeth, the hostility on his body had turned into murderousness, and he was obviously really angry: "The surname is Shen...... Don't deceive people too much! When your whole family was burned to death, we met once in Sichuan, have you forgotten?! ”

"Let you go. it. I scolded angrily, thinking of the old man who had just entered Lingshan not long ago, and I couldn't help but scold in my heart.

The whole family was burned to death? Your whole family was ....... Oh no, it seems that there is such a person.

At that time, I had some conflicts with Situ's boss, and when I was about to slaughter that bastard to vent my anger, a capable person from Sijiu City jumped out and stirred up the situation.

That man is him, Fu Zibo.

According to Situ, this person is not only a gentleman in Sijiu City, but also a gentleman within the government, and in ancient times, he was definitely the kind of court warlock who ate imperial grain.

There was also an unpleasant thing between me and him at the beginning, how unpleasant was it....... Let's put it this way, I was so unhappy with him that I almost wanted to strip off the other party's eighteen-generation ancestral graves.

"It's you..... You dog-day two-five boys....... I looked at Fu Zibo in surprise, looked him up and down a few times, and couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect you to mix with these miscellaneous pieces of the old religion, it's really fish looking for fish and shrimp, and the shit shell Lang likes stinky poop....... Not to mention, your temperament is quite similar to them, and they are quite annoying. ”

"I didn't expect you to really forget about me........ If I hadn't reminded you....... Can't you even remember me? Fu Zibo glared at me through gritted teeth.

"Not really." I smiled and said, "You are a little fish and shrimp, it's not worth letting me remember you, but it's also a good thing for you, at least I don't remember your grudge." ”

"Who are the little fish and shrimp?" Fu Zibo asked as he glared at me.

I took a step forward, pulled the Wicked Man aside, and motioned for him to get out of the way and let me come.

"I think you're really a little fish and shrimp."

As soon as the words fell, I took out my Miao knife and ran straight to Fu Zibo, thinking of what happened when I met him, and the anger in my heart also surged upward.

"I have to chop you up today and feed it to the dogs......."