A large number of people under the mountain crowded to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, in order to burn a pillar of incense in front of the Buddha, pushing and shoving, the sound of abuse soon developed into a big fight, and for a time Fanjing Mountain boiled and turned into a sky.

At this moment, the Daxiong Treasure Hall suddenly began to shake.

"Oh no, earthquake, it's going to collapse here!"

Someone shouted, everyone was originally squeezing into the main hall, and the people who finally squeezed inside turned around and ran out.

The two streams of people collided together, and suddenly people turned on their backs, and there was chaos.

Finally, everyone ran out, and the Daxiong Treasure Hall collapsed violently, and the Buddha statue inside was smashed by the beams on the roof and turned into broken wood on the ground.

Everyone looked at all this dumbfounded, "How is this good, why did this hall collapse?" The Buddha here is not spiritual! ”

"The Daxiong Treasure Hall can collapse, it must not work here, damn, I lost Lao Tzu rushing here from so far away!"

Everyone opened their mouths to complain, and the village men and village women could not accept such a result, and they chattered endlessly: "I am the first pillar of incense burned, the first pillar of incense, no matter how the first pillar of incense is spiritual!" ”

"What about the monks in the temple, find out and ask!"

At this time, someone found that when everyone was rushing to burn incense just now, the monks in the courtyard had disappeared.

So the people scattered as birds and beasts, and went to the temple to look for monks.

A devout believer who often comes to offer incense, at the gate of the temple, saw an old monk walking down the mountain, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Hey, isn't this the abbot? Did you know that the Mahavira Hall has collapsed! ”

"Donor!" The old monk first gave a salute, and then said: "If it collapses, it will collapse, all appearances are vain." If you see things that are not the same, then you see them as they are, and the Buddha does not need people to erect statues for him, the Buddha is everywhere! ”

"Master host, what you said, the palace collapsed, what should you do, by the way, are you going down the mountain? Where is this going? ”

The old monk sighed and sighed the Buddha's name, "It's ridiculous that the poor monk has practiced meditation for more than 30 years, and has been guarding a mud puppet stalk, so he wants to get out of the sea of suffering, and it's ridiculous to think about it, his heart was confused by the red dust, and he committed many sins, but fortunately, my Buddha was merciful, and did not give up on my misguided people, and gave me a Sanskrit sound, and brushed away the dust of the spiritual platform for us. ”

After the old monk finished speaking, he no longer bothered to talk to the believer, and once again sang the Buddha's horn and walked away.

Jiang You knew that it was difficult for him to clear his mind when the Sanskrit sound disappeared and the golden light dissipated, this was a complete crossing, and there was nothing else to do here, so he took the first step while the people below had not rushed up.

When I went down the mountain, I saw the monks coming down one after another, except for the clothes and the rosary hanging around the neck, there was nothing on the body, that is, the old monk had an extra bamboo stick in his hand.

When the monks saw the traces of Jiang You in the forest next to them, they were not afraid, and they usually looked at it, and a few of them smiled at Jiang You.

Jiang You saw that these monks were not afraid of him, so he stepped forward to a young monk who was smiling at him and said, "Monk, are you not afraid of me?" ”

"Donor, Buddhism is wide in the world, why should poor monks be afraid of you?"

Jiang You saw that these monks had been washed by Sanskrit, and sure enough, they already had the taste of great compassion of Buddhism, "Master, I just want to ask, I don't know what day is today?" ”

The monk was not surprised to hear Jiang You ask such a strange question, and replied in a kind tone, "Donor, today is the first of January. ”

When Jiang You entered the mountain, it was still October, but I didn't expect it to be almost the New Year now, "Thank you, Master for your doubts!" ”

Jiang You said, turned around and strode down the mountain, the speed behind him was about to speed up, at least to return to his hometown in Qin Province before the Chinese New Year.

After Jiang You went down the mountain, there were many unaware believers who had just arrived, and Jiang You was also uncomfortable by everyone, and took the initiative to walk in the mountains and forests.

In the forest, he cut off a stone with his sword, sharpened it, and shaved the beard off his face.

After walking a short distance, I saw a yard on the side of the road, and there was a white sign erected at the door, on which the word tire repair was written in red spray paint, which seemed to be on the side of the road to make a living for the vehicle tire repair, and there was an old man sitting on the horse and smoking a dry cigarette.

"What the hell!" The old man asked, what he said was in the Guizhou Provincial dialect, Jiang You didn't understand it very well when he heard it, but it didn't prevent him from understanding what the old man meant, anyone who saw himself like this would ask nothing more than two or three sentences.

"Sir, is there a charging port here, my phone is out of power, can I charge it here?"

When the old man heard that Jiang You had a kind tone, and that he had a mobile phone, he should not be a savage, and he was not so nervous, so he let Jiang You enter the house to charge.

Jiang You put down the stele, pressed the soil in the courtyard, and looked at the old man in amazement, "Hou Sheng, what are you doing with a stele on your back?" Is it for someone else? ”

Jiang You couldn't understand the old man's dialect, so he just smiled at the old man, and the old man didn't care, and after entering the house, he also found the mobile phone charging cable for Jiang You and asked him to charge it in the living room.

After Jiang You plugged in his mobile phone, he quickly turned it on, and after the mobile phone had a signal, there were thirty missed calls inside.

Some of them were called by the second uncle, two unknown numbers.

Jiang You first called the second uncle, and the mobile phone was quickly connected.

"Jiang'er? Is it Jiang'er? ”

"Second uncle, it's me!"

"Hahaha, you kid, I knew that it was impossible to let an ordinary landslide be killed!"

The second uncle laughed on the other end of the phone, but don't look at what he said lightly, the dozen or so missed calls on the mobile phone are real.

Jiang You briefly told the second uncle about the landslide, the high-speed rail being buried, and the fact that he had just come out of the mountains.

"That's good, it's good that people are fine, don't you know, the world is going crazy during this time!" The second uncle told Jiang You about some of the things he learned through his own channels, and Jiang You knew that there were so many miracles in the world, and the blue fog was not only unique to himself, the whole country and the whole world were shrouded in blue fog that day, and the second uncle also talked about Luoshan in particular, the blue fog dissipated the next day, but Luoshan was still filled with blue fog, but it became denser and denser.

The second uncle has discharged people to go in to inspect, but none of the people who went in have come back!

Jiang You was worried in his heart when he heard this, but he just told the second uncle not to enter Luoshan, there was a great horror in Luoshan!

The two chatted for a while, and the second uncle didn't dare to tell the family about Jiang You's disappearance, so that Jiang You felt a little at ease, the second uncle would come back for the Chinese New Year this year, and the two agreed to meet in their hometown.

(End of chapter)