Chapter 70: Burying the Buddha in a Deep Pit

The copper ground is not simply poured, but a thick copper plate.

Carved with gold streaks underneath, it is glittering, but it lacks reflections and doesn't look very bright from the outside.

The old monk glanced down.

The void is bottomless.

The feeling of gazing into the abyss arises spontaneously.

Suddenly his mind was restless, and he secretly recited the Buddha's name

The old abbot shoveled up several stacks of earth from the edges of the earthwork with a shovel and drove them into the deep pit.

The old abbot of Chuanhui seems to be very old, but he actually has a lot of strength.

Using a shovel of more than 100 catties to pick up the earthwork, it looks like an ordinary person stretching out a spoon to dig up a cream cake.

However, after a lot of work, the old abbot still sweated like rain, six stacks of earth, and filled three stacks into the pit.

There was no change in the pit, there was no meaning of being filled in at all, not even the sound of soil falling on the bottom of the pit.

He put the shovel down and sat down on the steps to rest.

After resting for a while, he went into the house and took out a spool and tied a stone to the thread.

He threw the stone into the pit.

Keep putting the line in your hands.

The spool is new, and the line is at least a few hundred meters long.

Soon, a reel of spools was put down, and there was still no bottoming reaction.

When the old abbot lifted the thread again, his hand was loosened, and the thread was already broken.

Only a few meters were left to pull it up.

Just like the soil he had just filled in, he was experimenting with the cavity in the ground.

The void seems to be infinitely deep, and no matter what you throw in, it seems that it will never touch the bottom.

When lifted, it seems to be extremely corrosive, and no matter what object is submerged in the darkness for a few meters, the contact surface will be broken out of thin air.

The old abbot sighed, he was worried about the current situation.

A month ago, there was a shake in the temple, and the ground here was recessed in a small piece.

The old abbot took over the mantle of the master, and knew that the temple itself was a big array, and the underground suppressed "things", "things" never passed away, and no one knew what it would be.

He opened the copper lid underground, but he didn't expect that there was no longer land underneath, but a bottomless black hole.

It is as if the entire underground of the Hidden Holy Temple has been hollowed out.

A hundred years ago, the combined abbot of the Hidden Holy Temple has reached the realm of true Buddha, and can be called the saint of the world.

Now Abbot Chuanhui thinks that he has not reached the realm of a true Buddha.

When I suddenly found out about this, I immediately became worried.

Pray for Buddha's revelation in front of the Buddha all day long.

He had thought that the young benefactor who came during the day today was some kind of revelation brought to him by the True Buddha.

But after talking for a long time, the other party was a little unique, and in the end only left a few inexplicable words.

He himself was a link in the entire temple sealing array.

In order to stabilize him, he did not leave the monastery for more than 20 years.

The temple was full of incense, and I thought there was no problem with the seal.

But now I don't know where the problem is.

The pit seemed to be somewhere between real and unreal, and he had unlocked several other copper lids in the courtyard.

It was found that the area covered by the pit was also slowly increasing.

Although the speed is slow, if it is not stopped, sooner or later it will reach a point where it will exceed the size of the temple, and the bronze seal will lose its support, and the entire temple will fall into a deep pit.

Now it seems that this conjecture will happen at all, and it is only a matter of time.

What does it mean for such a vision to occur in such a prosperous place?

Public opinion may be suppressed, but what about the people of Los Angeles? Someone must suffer because of this.

In the old abbot's opinion, the hole has a bottom, and he has been trying to fill the hole with soil.

But filling dozens of cartloads of soil still didn't help, and even the monks of the entire monastery began to be suspicious.

But he had no choice, the old monk continued to pick up the shovel, and he only used this method of Jingwei reclamation to wrestle with the hollow.

After a while, several forklifts and a dozen workers were busy piling up six earthworks for half a day.

was pushed into the pit by the old abbot with a big shovel.

The pit is still bottomless, and there is no change.

Only the old abbot was left sitting on the edge of the pit, helpless.

He thought again of the young men he had seen during the day, and the words they had conversed.

If Chen Zhan is asked, this hole has a lot of wonderful uses, at least it can be used to dispose of the world's garbage.

Whatever you throw away, it's gone.

If you collect polluting garbage all over the world, you will definitely make money if you throw it away.

But who can guarantee what will happen next?

The night breeze is slightly cool.

The old monk put on his monk's robe.

"Bury the cold, Buddha is cold."

He suddenly remembered this sentence from Chen Zhan's epiphany.

This strange sentence is very demonic, and it can't echo in his ears.

Night.

Sell cold Buddha cold.

Outside.

Buy cold Buddha cold ......

What would happen if the whole temple fell into it?

All the Buddha statues, including himself, would be buried in this endless pit.

The old abbot had a flash of inspiration and blurted out.

The Buddha is buried.

The whole temple fell into the pit......

Buried? Buddha?

The old abbot suddenly realized that this was what the young benefactor meant.

In an instant, the terrifying abyss, the golden Buddha statue of the true Buddha relic, and countless days and nights of enlightenment crossed my mind like an electric current.

For a hundred years, the responsibility of guarding the seal of the Hidden Holy Temple came to my heart.

It turned out that the Buddha still remembered this incident, so he specially sent the young benefactor during the day to order.

He was already an old man, but the mood of epiphany at this moment made him energetic again.

He hurried back to the Hall of the Dead.

Kneel in front of the True Buddha Relic and bow one last time.

Push both arms hard.

Picked up a thousand catties of gold Buddha relics.

The huge True Buddha Relic was held in his arms and walked to the back room step by step.

All the past was linked by him, and it was no accident that someone was able to shape a golden body for the relics of a reclusive monk a hundred years ago.

Shaping a golden body is an extremely luxurious thing now, and it is even more incomprehensible at that time of material scarcity.

There must be a deeper meaning in it.

This seal was built by the Master of Oneness, and only he understands the reason.

The entire monastery collapsed, and his true body relics fell into the top of Youneng for a while, giving the world a chance to react.

Now that the golden body is in the ground, it can break the catastrophe of Los Angeles, which is the meaning of sending Chen Zhan to convey the buried Buddha.

The old abbot sat next to the pit.

Lift up the Golden Buddha.

Throw into the bottomless pit.

He is also willing to sacrifice for it if possible.

With a flash of golden light, the Buddha statue disappeared from view.

In about a minute, a violent earthquake occurred at the bottom of the entire temple.

Covered by the Buddha's light, the deep pit was suddenly reduced, and the sand that had been filled in earlier did not disappear out of thin air, but was lifted up in large quantities.

The little monk on duty at night ran around, shouting loudly, thinking that a natural disaster had occurred.

The old abbot sat on the ground.

He seemed to see the figure of his master, floating above the disappearing pit.

Rushing upward, it dissipated in front of his eyes.

The image lingered in his eyes for a long time.

Seven feet long, only one Buddha's hand is missing.

……

Chen Zhan didn't know what was happening in the Hidden Holy Temple, he was lying at home to check the information, and he didn't believe that there was only one true Buddha relic in the world.

Suddenly received 5,000 experience points added to the success of the "Buy Cold Buddha Cold" meme.

"Could it be that the old monk felt cold at night and turned on the air conditioner for the Buddha statue?"

He yawned, couldn't figure it out, and added his experience to "Taiyi Morality", and his level broke through lv1 and rose to lv2.

He continued to look for information on the True Buddha Relic on the Internet, and when he got on the plane, he had to find another True Buddha Relic to complete the epiphany of the remaining 0.1.

After checking and checking, there are all kinds of comments on the Internet about the real Buddha relics.

When it comes to a certain mountain and a certain temple, there are real Buddha relics in a certain scenic spot, and the following comments are always different.

"Fake is not real."

"If there is a true Buddha relic, why should I show you?"

"It's all gimmicks, and some charge 50 more for tickets."

"There are real Buddha relics, I went on a trip that time and bought a few grains."

"Want to be cremated? Come to the Laojun furnace crematorium, the cremation will explode the relics, and you can also customize various relics intimately, the contact information ......"

Chen Zhan looked at it, and advertisements were flying all over the sky.

No way, in this year, there are too many companies that do reviews and reviews on the Internet.

This kind of attraction evaluation is estimated to be similar to the good and bad reviews of hotels.

He hasn't been to many attractions, but he has experience eating in the mall.

If you decide which store to go to by looking at the reviews on your phone, it's easy to get confused.

Two restaurants with the same cuisine, the same 10,000 reviews, and 500 negative reviews, one can be deserted, and the other can queue for dozens of meters.

If, if you look closely at the pictures of bad reviews, no one will dare to eat them.

Only by going in person can you get the evaluation in your mind.

Perhaps, the true Buddha relics have to be found one by one.

Chen Zhan checked the Hidden Temple by the way, and there was no news about the true Buddha relics in his family.

It seems that as the old abbot said, he did not publicize it.

On the side, the younger sister was also swiping her mobile phone, and while swiping, she let out a nymphomaniac-like laugh.

"Senior brother, look, the little prince of boxing in our city has stood on the world stage, wow, he has won 3 matches in a row."

Chen Zhan remembered Liu Li, there are really a lot of talents in martial arts in Los Angeles.

So I leaned over and took a look.