This is a rather clichéd but very sad story.

After being adopted, the Cen family treated Cen Shuangluo as their own at first, and did not tell him his identity.

In this way until she was eight years old, the Cen family had their own child, and Cen Shuangluo's existence became very embarrassing.

His treatment at home plummeted, and he was told of his background in a quarrel. Since then, the Cen family has treated this child even worse.

The Cen family sent him back to the temple several times, intending to return the child.

But this is not easy to retreat, especially at this time when the incense in the temple is getting less and less, and there is no spare energy to adopt a child who is half a year old, so he can only stutter.

Eight-year-old Cen Shuangluo became a temple handyman in this way, cleaning the temple and wiping the statues every day.

The half-grown child became preoccupied, often staring at the maple tree in a daze, and often talking to himself in front of the god statue.

If you continue to do this, maybe one day, the abbot will accept him as a disciple and shave him.

However, the change of the statue could not be concealed, the townspeople regarded the statue as a demon, and the monks in the temple couldn't bear it and ran away overnight, so naturally they wouldn't bring Cen Shuangluo with them.

After he was eight years old, Cen Shuangluo had been sleeping in the corner of the Buddhist hall. After living like this for several years, when he woke up one morning, the inside and outside of the temple were empty, everyone had left, and he was the only one left.

Since he had to run away, his belongings would naturally not be left behind. There were only some rice noodles left in the temple that were not suitable for taking away.

Cen Shuangluo was homeless, so he could only stay in the temple, relying on the only food left, and continued to wipe the statue.

But such a day will not pass for a few days.

The younger brother of the Cen family fell ill, and the family sought medical help to no avail. Suddenly, they heard the news that the adopted son was still offering sacrifices to evil spirits in the temple.

They thought that Cen Shuangluo had harmed the child, so they rushed into the temple with sticks.

Cen Shuangluo was crippled, the main hall was beaten to pieces, and the statue was split in the middle.

Early the next morning, someone saw Cen Shuangluo limping away from this small town. He was only 14 years old that year.

Before he left, the statue hadn't changed much.However, during the four years since Cen Shuangluo left, the appearance of the idol became more and more outrageous.At the beginning, there were homeless people staying in the temple, but later no one dared to enter the temple, and it was completely deserted.

After listening to the old man tell the story, Ying Wuchou took a sip of cold water expressionlessly.

He knows why the statue has changed more in the short four years than in the previous 50 years.

Although the scale armor is a sacred object, it doesn't change the shape of the stone randomly, otherwise he has hidden seven scale armor in the cultivation world, wouldn't it be his face everywhere.

The main reason is that the residents here carve jade into gods, worship day and night, and entrust their feelings on it.

Too much emotional sustenance made the lifeless scales gradually "live", and the statue also slowly changed its appearance as the scales "lived".

But this kind of "living" is attached to the beliefs of the people.

Ying Wuchou has already severed the connection with the scale armor, and the spiritual thoughts left on the scale armor will slowly disappear with the passage of time.

If the people's belief in the god statue remains the same, this sustenance will obliterate Ying Wushou's spiritual thoughts, and the appearance of the god statue will become more and more sacred according to the people's thinking.

However, the incense in the temple is getting less and less, and the townspeople who are getting richer and richer no longer come to worship.

The scale armor that had already "lived" lost the emotional sustenance of the townspeople, and needed emotion to keep it "alive", so it began to condense Ying Wushou's spiritual thoughts.

When Cen Shuangluo, who was the last to look after the statue, also left, the statue quickly and completely changed into Ying Wushou's appearance.

Fortunately, it has become a forbidden area, few people go in, no one knows that the appearance of the statue is the same as that of Ying Wuchou.Otherwise, I was in the tavern just now, and someone should come and set the fire on fire.

Gotta go back and destroy the head of the idol, or he's going to be a demon in this town.

At this time, "Ning Chengying" had already bought a new ax and came back. He seemed to be in a very bad mood, chopping firewood in silence.

He was young, strong and powerful, and he chopped all the old man's firewood in a short while.

"Chengying, come and drink some water." Ying Wuchou put the water ladle in front of "Ning Chengying".

Seeing that all the work at home has been done, the old man thanked him repeatedly.

"This is what should be done," Ying Wushou said to "Ning Chengying", "Chengying, let's go after drinking the water."

"Ning Chengying" put down the water ladle and followed Ying Wushou to leave.

"Bring me back to the temple as a teacher." Ying Wuchou said.

"Ning Chengying" helped him back to the temple, and the two came to the statue that looked more and more like Ying Wushou.

"Chengying, this statue has been regarded as evil by the townspeople, but it is very similar to being a teacher. You should destroy it, so as not to cause misunderstandings in the future." Ying Wushou said.

"Ning Chengying" froze, revealing a reluctance.

He knelt down and carefully wiped the idol with his sleeve, as if he had done it countless times.

Familiarity with and nostalgia for the statue, the complicated expression when he saw the maple tree, and the state of affairs when he heard the name "Cen Shuangluo", through all these reactions, Ying Wuchou has basically confirmed that the fake Ning Chengying is Cen Shuangluo .

The identity is confirmed, but there are more questions.

According to the old man, Cen Shuangluo was just an ordinary child, even if he was adopted by an expert at the age of 14, it was impossible for him to become a Golden Core Stage Dzogchen cultivator in just four years.

Even cultivators who cultivate by absorbing other people's skills still need time to refine the stolen skills.Limited by the body, it is impossible for a person to withstand such a huge skill.Even if it has been inherited by the predecessors, it needs to be warmed with medicine stones for several years until the body can bear it before it can cast the magic.

In just four years, it is almost impossible to change from a rootless ordinary person to a golden elixir Dzogchen.

At least with the mental method of the cultivation world that Ying Wuchou understands, this cannot be done.

He can also transform into Ning Chengying without flaws, and he has an unusual obedience to Wuchou...

Cen Shuangluo has too many secrets.

"Chengying, why haven't you made a move?" Ying Wuchou asked.

Cen Shuangluo opened his mouth, he really had no way to destroy the statue that had accompanied him for six years.

He looked at the statue, then at Ying Wushou, and suddenly thought of an excuse.

"Master, this statue is so similar to you, I can't bear to do it, I always feel disrespectful to Master." Cen Shuangluo said.

"It's true, as a teacher, you can't see the appearance of the god statue. Forget about it, it's embarrassing for you." Ying Wuchou didn't blame Cen Shuangluo.

He groped and came to the front of the statue, covered it with long sleeves, and the half of the statue flew into Ying Wushou's sleeve.

"As a teacher, put away the statue first, and make plans later." Ying Wushou said.

Cen Shuangluo looked at Ying Wuchou's sleeve thoughtfully, as if thinking about how to get the half of the statue.

"Chengying, I'm tired of being a teacher. I need to adjust my breath for a while. You go outside to protect the Dharma." Ying Wuchou had something to do and sent Cen Shuangluo away.

Cen Shuangluo skillfully found a dilapidated futon from the dark cabinet in the main hall, took off his coat, covered the futon, and said to Wuchou, "Master, sit here."

After doing all this, he walked out of the temple, standing under the maple tree outside, thinking about something.

After he left, Ying Wushou sat on the futon and sighed slightly.

When he saw Cen Shuangluo for the first time, he thought that this person had skinned Ning Chengying and was a person with ulterior motives.At that time, Ying Wuchou was secretly happy, thinking that he would definitely accept Cen Shuangluo as his apprentice, even though he just swore not to accept any more.

Who knew that Cen Shuangluo was actually a good boy who seemed to respect his teacher, which made Ying Wuchou very frustrated, such a good boy shouldn't be his apprentice.

At this time, the jade slip, which had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore, releasing a pale green light.

[Analyzing important scenes...]

[Scene: False master and apprentice meet]

【Characters: Cen Shuangluo, Ying Wushou】

[Cen Shuangluo: Pretend to be Ning Chengying and approach Ying Wushou, the motive is unknown. 】

[Ying Wuchou: No success in recruiting disciples. (Affected by the unhealthy master-student relationship, Ying Wuchou misunderstood the identity of the master-student. He seemed to equate the relationship between the master-student and the jailer and prisoner. According to the database analysis, Ying Wuchou's cognitive confusion It is a kind of mental illness, so Ying Wuchou is a change...)]

Before she finished typing, Ying Wuchou took out the jade slip and the statue from her sleeve.

The moment he grabbed the jade slip, the handwriting in brackets disappeared immediately.

"Use the scanning function, I want to know the whereabouts of the other half of the statue." Ying Wuchou ordered.

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