Chapter 6: The Struggle for Tribute
For the unexpected laughter at the Buddha statue, all the tourists present were shocked!
You must know that this sound is absolutely impossible to fake, because even if it is, the path and clouds of cigarette dust are too difficult to form.
And a cloud of smoke and dust floating in mid-air can always cause a series of strange associations in people.
At this time, I don't know who suddenly opened his mouth and said "Buddha manifests", followed by five or six people who followed this shout and knelt down in unison......
When the scene changed, Xiao Jiu'er naturally floated out of Li Chuanshui's body.
The worm spirit habitually transformed into a human form, and sat down on the ass of a prostrating tourist, smiling contemptuously at the prostrate.
"These tourists are really ......" Xiao Jiu'er couldn't help but count: "I was sneering just now, but now I am temporarily cramming, and one is more pious than the other."
"People are like this......" Li Chuanshui replied helplessly to Xiao Jiu'er and said: "When you see something you don't understand, you either blindly follow it or disdain it, but there are very few people who really want to understand......
After saying this simple comment, Li Chuanshui turned his head again and asked Jiu'er, "I said, what is this thing?" You know what? ”
"Of course I do!" Xiao Jiu'er was full of confidence, staring at the white smoke that was still spinning in front of the Buddha statue and covering the tribute, and said, "That's the sugar god!"
"Sugar God?" Li Chuanshui was stunned, and then he perked up and said, "Is this the sugar god?" Isn't it supposed to be on the laurel tree? ”
When asked, Xiao Jiu'er told Li Chuanshui and said, "The sugar god is not the fruit of the laurel tree, of course he will run around!" And this thing is much more daring than I imagined, and it dares to come out in broad daylight to cheat and cheat! Hehe, interesting. ”
Li Chuanshui listened to Jiu'er's ridicule, and after thinking for a while, he said to Xiao Jiu'er: "It's better to meet than to meet by chance, do you want to catch it now."
"Now?" Xiao Jiu'er thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "No! There are so many people here, it's hard for us to start, and ...... Even if you catch it, you can't catch it now! ”
"Isn't it?" Hearing this, Li Chuanshui stared at the smoke that was gradually gathering and getting bigger and bigger, and said thoughtfully: "Is there any special way to see it?"
Asked, Xiao Jiu'er nodded and said, "That's right, otherwise why would I let you bring so many things?" Wait, it's not too late for the sun to go down and the people are gone. ”
"Hmm!" Li Chuanshui nodded, and then retracted his thoughts, just looking at the "performance" of this sugar god who deceived the world and stole his name and those who believed in men and women.
After a minute or two of the round ball of smoke circling around the tribute, the sphere "popped" and then the sound of "hehehehe" coming from the Buddha statue also stopped abruptly.
And as everything stopped, the believers who kept kneeling and kowtowing on the ground also raised their heads at the same time, and everyone looked curiously at the statue of the Buddha in front of them.
Immediately after, everyone was stunned again!
It turned out that at this time, the tribute in front of the statue of the Buddha had disappeared, leaving only a little residue and some fragments of plastic foam boxes, as if the Buddha had enjoyed the plate of tribute under the cover of cigarettes.
Although things are very strange, although those scraps look like the rhythm gnawed out by rats, although when the Buddha "appeared", the black smoke and miasma, not at all sacred and solemn, but these do not seem to affect the effect of the scene in the hearts of tourists, let alone the ...... of Sun Dapeng's tour guide Play with the question!
After the laughter disappeared, the tour guide Sun Da, who was full of confidence and raised his eyebrows, shouted at the tourists who were still sneering at him and did not want to see him:
"I say! The Buddha is in a good mood today! I have appeared to you! Now, if any of you have a Buddha to ask for Buddha, just like this brother, hurry up and buy tribute! Don't look back, the Buddha is gone, but there is no such shop in this village! ”
The tour guide said that among these tourists, there were already a few who were eager to try, and they squeezed to the inconspicuous commissary to exchange tributes, and as soon as he reminded them, the remaining ones who were slow to react immediately woke up, and a bunch of people crowded to the door of the small door, and then everyone rushed to buy the two hundred and five tributes to worship, for fear that it would be blown up if they were late.
With the drive of that strange phenomenon, the originally quiet small temple gradually became a huge hustle and bustle, and it was as lively as a temple fair for a while.
Later, the copper incense burner in front of the Buddha statue was filled with incense placed by tourists from all walks of life, and the worship place in front of the Buddha was also filled with many sweet and greasy offerings, but the laughter of the Buddha and the clouds formed by the smoke never appeared again.
But even so, those tourists did not slack off because of this, and still knelt down in the smoke of the copper incense burner, while silently reciting their wishes.
Outside such an almost crazy scene, Li Chuanshui and Zheng Xiaolu remained motionless and watched coldly.
Li Chuanshui watched from the sidelines because he knew that this was just the work of the sugar god, and there was nothing unusual, at best, it was a monster troublemaker, but why didn't Zheng Xiaolu follow those guests to worship the Buddha together, Li Chuanshui was a little puzzled.
With questions and curiosity, Li Chuanshui asked Zheng Xiaolu, "Hey! Do everyone else pray to the Buddha? Why don't you give it a try? ”
When asked, Zheng Xiaolu raised his mouth and said very disdainfully: "Don't go, I'm going to know it's fake, isn't that sick?"
"Knowing?" When Li Chuanshui heard this, he became more and more curious and asked, "How do you know that this is fake?"
When asked, Zheng Xiaolu's voice was lowered, and he gestured at Li Chuanshui: "Let me tell you, in fact, the reason why that series of strange events happened just now was not because of the tribute of the banner at all, but because of the tour guide with a big mouth!"
"Tour guide?" Li Chuanshui looked at Zheng Xiaolu's prompt, and was further curious: "What did you see?"
"Nothing! I just accidentally saw one of the tour guides' movements. While speaking, Zheng Xiaolu stretched out his hand, pointed to the trouser pocket of the tour guide and said:
"Just now when he brought the tribute to the banner, I saw with my own eyes that he took something out of his pocket and quickly inserted it into the tribute. I don't know what it is, but I think it's a very important thing to make a Buddha statue 'manifest'! ”
After Zheng Xiaolu finished speaking, Li Chuanshui was once again impressed by this girl.
Zheng Xiaolu's observation and analytical skills are so powerful, he is the most powerful person Li Chuanshui knows, and with such a person, Li Chuanshui is not only happy, but also has a trace of deep worry......