Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 285: Gan Yuan

A child is riding a cow and is rushing out of the village with his dog. Some big girls and little daughters-in-law are washing clothes by the river. Everyone's expressions are so normal. do not.

From the outside, this village is nothing special.

However, the more normal the performance, the more abnormal this place becomes in Li Huowang's eyes.

Li Huowang took out the envelope and took a closer look again. It did say that there was a sign of sitting and forgetting to come and go, but it didn't say what the sign was.

Thinking of the previous experience in Pi County, Li Huowang turned his head to the others and said, "Since it's possible that Zanwangdao might be inside, then I'll sneak in to check first, so as not to startle the snake."

"Senior Brother Li, are you really all right?"

Bai Lingmiao hesitated, but Li Huowang's transformation couldn't escape the eyes of the person beside her. Li Huowang, who used to be normal recently, has now become nervous again.

Associating those voices, Li Huowang did not explain anything. The more explanations on this kind of thing, the more worried she will be.

Li Huowang made his incorporeal body dislocate from his real body, and followed the sheep intestine path under the willow tree at the head of the village, and slowly touched it.

"Again......people......wind......" The sudden auditory hallucinations no longer surprised Li Huowang, he shook his head forcefully , looking at the monk stuck in the tree.

"See what I do? I didn't say it."

"Shh...." Li Huowang put down the finger standing on his mouth, slowed down and walked towards Ganyuan Village.

His mind was completely removed from the hallucinations and focused on the crisis in front of him.

Soon, Li Huowang could see that the whole Ganyuan Village seemed to be celebrating something. The couplets on the wall and the door **** on the door were all changed, and even the clothes on his body were changed.

Li Huowang stood on a big tree covered with red cloth strips, silently watching everything below. So far, he has not noticed any abnormality.

It won't be soon, the situation will change. The villagers, who are neatly dressed and have a sumptuous meal, rush towards the end of the village in groups of three or five.

On the way, the villagers who seemed to be in a good mood were laughing and chatting, nothing unusual.

Li Huowang followed these people to the end of the village and stopped in front of a village temple.

Everyone's voice has become a lot smaller. Some children will be dragged over by adults when they are noisy at this time, and they will slap their buttocks.

Everyone stood there expecting something.

Just when Li Huowang was hesitating whether to touch the village temple to see it, a brown clay sculpture was swayed and lifted out of the dark arch.

Judging from the appearance of the vase in the hand of the clay sculpture, it is clearly a statue of a Bodhisattva. And it is also a clay Buddha.

However, the bodhisattva's face is not at all kind, and the clay statue of the bodhisattva seems to have experienced a heavy rainstorm.

All the facial features on the face were melted, and they were all elongated and hung on the face, leaving only two irregular black holes.

"Oh! Oh!!" All the people from the willing village gathered around one after another, helped the temple help lift the Bodhisattva, and began to sway around the entire village.

"Mud Bodhisattva..." Looking at the two black holes on the Bodhisattva statue, Li Huowang, who frowned, muttered to himself.

Li Huowang, who was standing on the top of the tree like this, watched the villagers sway this strange mud bodhisattva around the entire Ganyuan Village.

Every lap, the bodhisattva's body will be more red. The sun was hanging high, and the body of the mud bodhisattva was covered with a thick layer of red gauze.

The red-clad clay bodhisattva was carried back to the side of the village temple and swayed towards the inside of the temple.

It was just sent in, but was carried out of the temple again with shouts, and then carried into the temple again with the roar of everyone.

In this way, they carried it in and out, and after three back and forth in total, they put the mud bodhisattva down in the temple and began to burn incense and kowtow to worship.

Li Huowang wanted to go in and see what was going on in the village temple.

However, the villagers made a water leak out of the inside, so that Li Huowang, who was invisible, had no place to stay, and he couldn't get in at all.

The sun gradually turned to the west, and they happily walked towards their home.

When the day turned completely dark, and even the bowed temple priest locked the door and went to sleep at the side door, Li Huowang slowly came down from the tree.

Not long after, with a crisp click, the copper lock was broken into two sections, and the closed door was opened a crack.

When the moonlight from outside shot into the dark village temple through the crack of the door, Li Huowang outside the door had already grasped the hilt of the purple spike sword.

If Zan Wangdao really intends to do something, then no matter what, they are likely to use it as a fuss.

With a crunch, the invisible Li Huowang pushed open the door and walked in.

Because of the incense, the whole house is filled with a strong sandalwood fragrance, and the mud Bodhisattva whose facial features are melted is looming in the darkness.

There is more than one clay bodhisattva in the temple. There are both sides of the temple. Those are all clay sculptures, but they are not bodhisattvas, but eighteen arhats.

Bodhisattvas have no faces, but the eighteen arhats have faces. They stand there either angry or hateful, and their appearance is very realistic. Standing in the temple has a feeling of being stared at.

And the clay Bodhisattva that was carried out earlier was placed in the middle of the temple, on a stone lotus seat.

The incense burner in front of me is full of burnt wooden poles. All the incense is given to him.

The left half of the Bodhisattva in the center of the temple is exactly the same as the right half with two clay sculptures erected.

These two clay sculptures have facial features, and judging from their appearance and size, they happen to be a pair of virgins under the Bodhisattva.

The temple is not big, and Li Huowang finished it quickly. Without finding anything, he finally turned his attention to the red-covered Bodhisattva.

The Mud Bodhisattva is not tall, it looks like only two meters, but because the platform under him is very high, Li Huowang must stand there and look up,

In a dimly lit temple ~IndoMTL.com~ a red-robed Bodhisattva with melted facial features, how terrifying and terrifying this scene is, not to mention that Li Huowang had already determined that there was something wrong with this Bodhisattva.

"Would you like to just slash over and take a look?" Li Huowang had a thought in his heart.

Just as he was seriously thinking about this issue, he turned his head sharply to look at the virgins on both sides of the Bodhisattva.

"Did they just look like this? Or did they just move?"

Looking at the two clay sculptures staring at him, Li Huowang's body felt inexplicably cold in the dark and quiet.

"You....come..."

"Who!" The chaotic voice made Li Huowang turn around abruptly, but there was nothing behind him.

"Wait, was that my hallucination just now, or... something from this temple?"

Li Huowang was stunned when he thought of this question, since he was a little confused for a while.