After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Because the New Year's Eve is approaching, everyone in Haiyun Temple is extremely busy, preparing for the New Year.

At this time, Binhai University and other schools had also completed their final exams, and the released students had free time, so they happily started their tour.

Binhai City is also entering the peak tourist season in winter.

As one of the famous scenic spots, Haiyun Temple is full of tourists and crowds, and the mountain road is covered so that you can't see the ground under your feet.

The enthusiasm of the tourists has not been extinguished even when there is light rain.

"Clap clap clap!"

The cloth shoes stepped into the rain, splashing a series of water droplets.

Daoist Ma ran all the way back to the room, then put down his palms to shield the rain, and breathed a sigh of relief in the corridor.

He turned around and looked at the raindrops and the gloomy sky outside, always feeling dull and uncomfortable.

Director Zhang Wubing and the others should have left Binhai City, right?

It was really a good time, the sky was still clear in the morning, and it gradually became cloudy and rainy since noon.If they left late, the rain would be a pain.

Thinking of this, Daoist Ma felt better.

He felt that since Director Zhang Wubing had caught up with such good luck at the beginning, it seemed that the recording of this episode would go smoothly.

Director Zhang should not be unlucky enough to encounter any danger again. Anyway, the Jingang area has been relatively peaceful recently, and it seems that it has finally gone smoothly.

Daoist Ma exhaled a foul breath and smiled slightly.

"Daozhang, don't you know how to use lightness kung fu?"

A curious inquiry suddenly came from the side.

As soon as Daoist Ma turned his head, he saw a young man who looked like a student standing beside him, his eyes were on his feet.

He looked down and saw that the cloth shoes on his feet had been slightly wet, and the color of the cloth became darker with water soaking in.

No one said it was okay, but after Daoist Ma realized this, he suddenly felt that his feet were so wet and cold that he was uncomfortable, and his mood that had been bright just now dropped again.

Daoist Ma: "..."

"This side is not open to the public, did the pilgrims go the wrong way? The tourist area is in front."

The young man seemed to be a tourist. Daoist Ma suspected that he had lost his way to hide from the rain, so he kindly pointed him in the direction.

However, the young man didn't seem to want to follow, but still looked at Daoist Ma curiously, with a look in his eyes that said, "Mom, I saw a live old goblin, come and see!".

Daoist Ma was speechless, but still shook his head in a good temper, smiled and said nothing, and planned to just expose it.

Unexpectedly, young people are very persistent on this issue.

"So Daoist, why don't you use lightness kung fu? Don't worry, Daoist, use it to your heart's content, I won't tell others."

The young man first made a gesture of closing his mouth, and then seeing that Daoist Ma was indifferent, he asked with some hesitation: "Ah...could it be possible, Daoist, can't you?"

The young people's disappointment was visible to the naked eye, and even their eyes showed the contempt of "you can't do it lightly, you trash".

Daoist Ma: "!!!"

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!"

He couldn't help but yelled: "Which Taoist priest have you seen used lightness kung fu? Wake up, kid, have you watched too many TV dramas!"

The young man did not expect that the Daoist priest who seemed to be smiling and good-tempered also had such an angry look.

He shrank back in fright, hesitated for a while, and argued unconvincedly: "Brother Yan will do it!"

The words Daoist Ma originally wanted to say suddenly got stuck in his throat.

Okay, it's good, to compare him with the evil ghost... The question is, is there any Taoist priest in the whole world who can compare with Junior Brother Yan?What a joke!

Daoist Ma: "...then you haven't heard that he persuades you to believe in science every time?"

Daoist Ma said in his heart, don't try to deceive me, think that I am the kind of Daoist who never watches shows and is out of touch with society?I have personally participated in many, many episodes of this show, okay?

The young man was stunned by Daoist Ma's words, and his originally exposed emotions became dull.

"Then I see, I think the Taoist priest surnamed Song in your temple will do it too."

The young man muttered: "There is an older one who will..."

Daoist Ma listened to the other person counting heads with his fingers, and the more he listened, the more he stared dead.

Good guy, this kid's emotional intelligence is not high, but his vision is quite high, and he is pulled out one by one. They are all top figures in that generation.

Li Daochang's line, which one is not extremely talented?

If you have no self-knowledge and must compare with that lineage, please choose Lu Xingxing as a reference.Otherwise, compared with other people, it is completely impossible to live.

Daoist Ma was getting impatient and wanted to take the young man who spoke badly away, when he heard an urgent shout not far away.

"Master Ma!"

As soon as he looked up, he saw another Taoist priest running towards him eagerly, panting rapidly, looking very urgent.

Daoist Ma's face immediately turned serious, thinking that something serious might happen, and was ready to listen to the priest's explanation.

As a result, the priest asked, "Master Ma, have you seen a statue in the temple?"

As the leader spoke, he stretched out his hands and gestured to demonstrate the size and appearance of the statue.

"It's a small black god statue, very narrow and small, but it's the size of a palm, and it looks very old..."

The more Daoist Ma listened, the more he felt that this image was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

But if I really want to ask him, I can't remember it.

"What's wrong with this idol? What are you looking for?"

Daoist Ma frowned: "From your description, it seems that it is not the original statue enshrined in Haiyun Temple."

"Not really."

The priest nodded repeatedly: "It was in the hands of a previous pilgrim. She didn't know what to do with it, so she took it to me and wanted me to help with it."

"Didn't I go to the Xiangnan area in the middle? I put away the statue first, but the ceremony was delayed for a while."

"This time I came back to think about it, and I was afraid I would forget it again. After all, it will be the New Year's Eve after a while, and there are many things and more busy. So I thought to take advantage of this time to deal with the little god. The result did not expect."

The Taoist priest sighed, annoyed: "I can't find the statue."

Because the Taoist master is good at Fengshui, he went to Jiazifen Village to change the Fengshui there so that it can no longer gather Yin Qi, but can be more beneficial to the local residents.

For this, he spent a lot of time there.

After the feng shui arrangement was completed, he observed there for a long time worriedly, and after seeing with his own eyes that it was indeed all right, he turned back to Haiyun Temple.

It just so happened that the pilgrim who had sent the idol before today also came to Haiyun Temple. After seeing the Taoist priest, he asked the Taoist priest with concern and worry, whether the statue has been dealt with, and what will happen next.

The priest suddenly remembered such a thing, and pulled out this memory from his heavy and compact work.

He hurriedly searched the place where the statue was placed in his memory, but found that the statue had disappeared at some point. He asked all the little Taoists around, but everyone just shook their heads blankly, saying that they didn't see any statue.

The Taoist priest was in a hurry, and the pilgrim also found out that his child had gone somewhere, so the Taoist priest insisted on being patient and accompanied her out to find the child.

Unexpectedly, I happened to see Daoist Ma.

The Daoist suddenly remembered that Daoist Ma had been in the audience longer than him, and his strength was also higher than him, so he might know something.

Unexpectedly, before Taoist Ma opened his mouth, the pilgrim chasing after the Taoist suddenly exclaimed: "Why did you come here! Can you walk around here casually?"

The two priests followed the sound and found that the young man hiding from the rain in the corridor was the child brought by the pilgrim.

The young man seemed a little scared when he saw the Taoist priest. He was not at ease in front of the Taoist priest. Instead, he shrank behind the Taoist priest as if he had done something wrong to face the parents' children.

Daoist Ma noticed this, he raised his eyebrows, and suddenly realized why this child knew so many Taoist priests of Haiyun Temple.

No wonder, he just said, normal tourists shouldn't know that there are so many priests of Haiyun Temple.

Even if you know Junior Brother Yan after watching the show, Song Daochang and Li Daochang are not so easy to meet, it depends on luck.What's more, Daochang Song has gone to the Jingang area, and Daochang Li is taking care of his health. No one can see these two people during this trip.

It seems that this pilgrim has brought his children to Haiyun Temple many times.

A possibility popped up in Daoist Ma's mind, he frowned and asked the pilgrim, "Is it because of the relationship between the statue and your child that you have been coming to Haiyun Temple?"

Daoist Priest and Pilgrim had expressions of astonishment on their faces at the same time.

The Taoist priest turned his head to look at the pilgrim, his eyes were a little dazed.

The pilgrim, however, dodged his eyes and faltered.

As for the young man who spoke casually in front of Daoist Ma before, he even lowered his head at this time, stepping on his left foot and stepping on his right foot, and then the other way around.

Pretend you're doing something else, but just don't talk.

Daoist Ma's expression gradually became serious, and he could see something was wrong from the expressions of these three people.

I'm afraid that the god statue that the pilgrim brought to dispose of was originally taken back by the child. The hidden story inside made the pilgrim afraid, but he was also afraid of being rejected by the priest, so he concealed it.

Daoist Ma stopped paying attention to the pilgrims, turned to look at the young people around him, and asked sternly, "Did you take the god home?"

The young man flinched suddenly.

Ma Daochang understood.

Sure enough.

"Daoist, Daoist, he really didn't do it on purpose. He was still a child, and he didn't expect such serious consequences."

When Xiangke saw Daoist Ma's expression of calmness and prestige, he panicked immediately, and hurriedly said: "I found out that after the child brought back the statue, he immediately sent it to the temple. I really didn't dare to delay it. Don't do this." scare him."

The Taoist priest and Ma Taoist priest looked at each other, realizing that the problem here might not be small.

Because the statue is now missing in the Haiyun Temple, if someone in the temple did not move the statue placed aside by the Taoist priest, then either an outsider stole the statue, or... the statue itself has a spirituality and left by itself View of sea clouds.

Some god statues that have been enshrined for a long time are indeed contaminated with spirituality and vitality in daily worship.

Even if the avenue is now in decline, even the gods have long since disappeared, and the power left for the gods is even rarer.However, the idol can still do something as simple as moving a position.

This is why some homes that worship gods and Buddhas often find that things on the shrines or altars have shifted or are missing.

——In the world outside of science, there is still a lot of room for scientific exploration and explanation.

And since the pilgrim can come to Haiyun Temple several times to inquire about the statue, it means that she herself thinks that the statue will bring bad things, and even endanger her children.

So, where did the statue come from?

Ma Daochang looked at the young man with serious eyes.

He and Song Yichang have different personalities. Compared with Song Yichang, who is always serious and unsmiling, Ma Daochang, who is always smiling and talkative on weekdays, is more terrifying when he gets angry.

The young man's head lowered lower and lower, and soon he couldn't resist the pressure from Daoist Ma's gaze, and he gave in first.

"I just... When I was traveling with my classmates, I saw this thing and thought it was quite valuable, so I took it back."

The young man's voice was like a mosquito, if it wasn't for Daoist Ma himself or a cultivator with sharp eyes and ears, he might not be able to hear it.

"But who knows, who knows what's going to happen later."

The young man recalled what happened before, with genuine horror and disgust on his face.

After the first sentence is spoken, the following words will flow smoothly.

Pilgrim saw that her child had already told the story, and the fact that the statue was lost also made her panic, afraid that something would really happen.

So when she gritted her teeth, she stopped hiding and told the truth.

About half a year ago, a young man and a few classmates made an appointment to go on a trip together. Because they had no money in their pockets, they agreed to find a guide to visit scenic spots that do not charge tickets, climb mountains, and see the local characteristic stone Buddha statues and the like.

They went to the southwest region, and after climbing down from a wild mountain without toll, they saw a deserted village.

On the mountainside behind the village, there is a dilapidated temple that has long been abandoned.

Roofs have collapsed, bricks and stones are strewn about, and weeds and moss cover faded red-painted columns.

Several people are young, courageous, thrill-seeking, fearless.Immediately, I proposed to go to the temple to have a look, thinking that maybe I could see some gold and silver utensils and the like.

Even if there is nothing, it is fun enough.

After peeling away the pile of bricks and stones that had collapsed into a temple, what came into view was a weathered skeleton.

The skeleton had been dead for some time, it had no flesh and blood for a long time, only a layer of skin was left tightly wrapped around the bone, which turned into a caramel color in the wind and rain.

But in the arms and under the body of the skeleton, there is something firmly protected.

The hollow eye sockets of the skeleton stared at them, and weeds grew out of the eye sockets, swaying slightly with the wind, and permeating people strangely.

Although the few people were frightened, they still insisted not to admit defeat in front of their friends, and wanted to show their brave and fearless side.

In addition, they were really curious about what was protected by the bones. This posture looked like something valuable, so they boldly threw the bones out of the temple, revealing the something to protect.

Several people were shocked at first, and then shouted excitedly.

Their original idea was actually achieved in a crooked way!

——Those are the vessels used by the temple for offering sacrifices in the past.

Although some have been buried under the soil and are extremely dirty, the color of gold and silver can still be seen from the edges.

A few people laughed and rummaged through the ruins. Even if it wasn't for money, this kind of treasure hunting game made them feel excited.

Young people are among them.

However, instead of taking those sacrificial utensils, he was attracted by a small idol in the ruins.

When the young man saw the statue, it was already half-buried in the soil, with only one head exposed, and the pitch-black head almost merged with the soil.

But the god's face was ferocious and sharp, full of ancient and strange mystery, which perfectly fit the definition of "cool" in the young man's mind, so he was deeply attracted.

He dug out the statue, took it home, and forgot it in his schoolbag. He was addicted to games all holiday and almost forgot about it.

However, at the beginning of school, the young man was dumbfounded.

——Others told him that several people in the school had accidents.

The young man recognized the past one by one, only to find that the accident happened to all his friends who had traveled with him before.

Without exception.

The person who took the golden candlestick fell down the stairs and was pierced through the throat by a mop pole placed by the neighbor in the corridor. When he died, his eyes were wide open.

When collecting the corpse, the undertaker had to struggle to close his eyes.

The person who took the golden tripod was crushed to death by the flower pot that fell from the sky, and his brains were smeared all over the ground. Red, white and white flowed along the cracks in the paving bricks.

The man's entire head was smashed, beyond the neck, it could not be repaired at all. The traditional family members almost fainted from crying, but they could only find a carpenter to carve the head and put it on top, wanting to send him away completely.

As a result, in the farewell hall, the family kept vigil all night, but the next morning, the wooden head disappeared, and there was only a headless corpse in the coffin.

The head was found in the water tank.

It seemed to be placed in a cauldron upright, with a serene and smiling expression.

The man who took the silver flagon drowned in his bowl while eating.

His mother just turned around and went to the kitchen to serve some dishes. When she came back, she found her son's head buried in the rice bowl, not moving.

Obviously there is only rice in the rice bowl, and his face is also covered with rice grains, but his mouth, nose, lungs and stomach are all filled with water.

Because of the strangeness of the death, the forensic doctor opened the body for an autopsy, only to find that the water in the lungs contained only plankton suitable for living in the lake.

It wasn't the tap water in the pipes at home that drowned him.

It's the lake water from nowhere.

The families were very sad, but because they did not inform their parents when they went out to play, but returned home after playing for a few days after leaving school, the parents did not know about their travels, nor did they Where have you been.

Because it was a holiday, the parents did not contact their classmates during the burial, but only informed their local friends.

So, it wasn't until the beginning of school that the young man suddenly discovered——

He actually...

Became the only survivor of this trip.

The young man panicked and ran home, desperately trying to find the statue he brought back.

The mother didn't know what happened to him, but she just talked to him about the content of the phone call from the counselor, lamenting the pitiful death of those children, and telling him to pay attention to safety.

The young man was so terrified in the bedroom that he didn't dare to move, as if his room had become a gloomy morgue, full of air-conditioning was turned on everywhere, and even the light dimmed instantly, making him sleep in the middle of the summer. In the high temperature of more than ten degrees, I only felt that the whole body was frozen into ice cubes, and my back felt cold.

The idol he forgot in his schoolbag...

He appeared on his desk.

The whole body of the statue is pitch black, and the outer skin is still covered with mud that has not been washed, making it look old.

But even more ancient and gloomy.

The young man couldn't tell which deity and Buddha was carved here.

However, based on his shallow understanding of traditional theology, he also knows that gods and Buddhas should be benevolent, and even if they look angry, they should have righteousness.

However, none of the statues were there.

The lines of the smudged face are sharp and sharp, although the eyebrows and eyes are carved by a knife, they are sharper than a knife, to the extent that one will be horrified at a glance.

The young man couldn't help yelling in shock, his mind went blank, and only the black face of the god was left in his vision.

Mother was taken aback and hurried over.

The young man cried and told his mother the whole story in panic.

The mother was stunned, and then felt lucky to have escaped.

Although she knew it was bad to think so, she was glad that other children died, not hers.

The death of the other people shocked the mother, she was restless, and then decided to throw this hot potato to the Taoist temple.

In this way, even if the statue really caused disasters, it would only affect those priests, and it had nothing to do with her son.

She only wanted her son to live, and she didn't care whether the others died or not.

And isn't it said that Haiyun Temple is very powerful?Since those Taoists are Taoists, they should protect ordinary people like them, right?

Isn't it said that with great power comes great responsibility?The two of them, the mother and the son, are just poor and weak ordinary people. Those Taoist priests should help them. Even if they died because of this, it is justified, isn't it?

Who made them powerful masters of Haiyun Temple?

Thinking so, the mother took her son to the Haiyun Temple.

Because she was worried that Haiyun Guan would refuse to accept the statue after knowing the truth, the mother only lied that the statue was passed down from her hometown and was enshrined by the old man in the past.

Now that the old man is gone, they don't know what it is, and they don't want to continue offering it, and they are afraid of problems, so they hand it back to the Taoist temple and want the Taoist temple to help them deal with it.

The Taoist priest entrusted by his mother happened to be in a hurry to go out to save people.

So after listening to the outline, the Taoist priest hurriedly accepted the statue without thinking about it or looking at it carefully.

He also comforted the mother and son not to think too much, and that any problems would be resolved when he came back.

Since then, the Taoist priest has been running around and busy, and was stumbled by the Jiazi Grave Village. He didn't come back until now, thinking of the god statue he had forgotten.

Unexpectedly, the mother and son would be surprised by the frightening and frightening truth under Ma Daochang's glaring and cold face.

"you you you……"

The Taoist finger pointed at his mother, his lips trembled violently, and he was unable to speak for a long time.

He never expected that the mother and son, who looked weak and pitiful and needed help, turned out to be like this!

"Master Dao, it's not the child's fault! He's still young, what does he know?"

The mother burst into tears and cried: "It's not that ruined temple, it's all demolished, why no one manages those things! Of course my children thought it was garbage that no one wanted, so they picked it up when they looked good. Still doing good."

The Taoist priest was so angry that he almost fainted, but his good self-cultivation prevented him from saying a single serious word, but his chest heaved violently, and his whole body was shaking so much that he was about to pass out.

That is a temple!It is also a temple in a remote village in the Southwest!

The Daoist simply wanted to curse.

The further you go into the mountains, the less science penetrates, and the more divinity remains.

The people there believed in the existence of gods and worshiped them devoutly.Therefore, even though the avenues have collapsed now, most of the gods in the ancient temples that have been worshiped for years still have some power.

Under such circumstances, a whole village was abandoned, but even the statues of the gods in the temple were not respectfully invited to the new site, and all the gold and silver utensils were thrown there. It is almost conceivable that something must have happened there before the pious villagers Forget about the temple.

No matter how dilapidated and dilapidated it is, it is still a temple!

Snatching things from the gods before his eyes, even taking the god statues away from the original place without respect... Even the god statue soul with the best temper can't help but get angry.

What's more, I don't know what kind of god it is.

If it's a righteous god, then it's okay to say.

Just like an official, even if he is angry, he will act within normal limits.If you want to ask the righteous god to appease the anger, there are traces to follow. You can also say the names of a few celestial masters from the ancestors of Haiyun Temple when offering incense. Maybe any ancestor master has friendship with that righteous god. , from this point of view, the offense can also be forgiven.

But if not...

Just thinking about it, Dao Chang felt his heart go cold.

Fortunately, Daoist Ma often dealt with Zhang Wubing's program group, and had rich experience in such weird and dangerous things, so he quickly adjusted his emotions and regained his composure after being stunned.

Daoist Ma frowned and asked the young man, "Others take gold and silver, why didn't you take it instead of a statue?"

The young man resentfully said: "I think that idol is quite punk, and I think it's cool and dark, and has a special personality. So, I took it back and wanted to make it a decoration."

Daoist Ma: "..."

That's too blessed to be blessed with immeasurable Tianzun's personality!

Daoist stood beside him, awkwardly took out his mobile phone and started searching "What is Peng Ke?"

Ma Daochang: "A friend of a friend, a nemesis of a nemesis... You should be the new aesthetics of children today."

Daoist: "Oh, oh, fellow Daoist Ma often cooperates with them, and he has already penetrated into the circle of young people. It's amazing."

Daoist Ma looked at the mother and son who were huddled together in a tight ball speechlessly, and said, "You are really a friend killer, and you can be regarded as a kind of punk."

The young man was at a loss: "Huh?"

Daoist Ma shook his head, not knowing what to say about this young man.

"Even if you don't believe in ghosts and gods, you should keep them at a respectful distance, even if it's to protect yourself? Don't have any taboos, just take everything."

Daoist Ma sighed: "If you said it earlier and found out about it earlier, maybe your friends could be rescued in time...you can say it when it's your turn. No, if we didn't find something wrong, you wouldn't even None of that."

It is also the lucky one.

If he hadn't happened to be busy with family graves, he would have dealt with the idol.

But the Taoist priest who didn't know the story behind the statue, and was blinded by the true source of the statue, would only follow the normal process and treat the statue as an ordinary offering.

But the problem is, according to the death method of those people before, this statue... has evil nature.

If the Taoist priest was really unprepared and followed the normal religious rituals, he might be backlashed by the idol and die suddenly.

Thinking about it this way, Jiazifen Village helped the Taoist priest escape.

Thinking of this, the Taoist leader was sweating coldly, and even his temper was a little angry.

"This is, you really want me to die."

Daoist shook his head, and couldn't help saying to Daoist Ma: "When I have a chance, I really want to meet Daoist Yan, he saved my life!"

Ma Daochang stretched out his hand to the young man and made a begging gesture: "Since you said that the statue is cool, you should have taken a photo and shared it? Otherwise, who are you cool for? As for the photo, give it to me."

The young man was hesitant, dawdling and reluctant.

The pilgrim couldn't help defending his child: "Master Taoist, tell me what's the matter, he is still young, he is still a child, this kind of thing scares him very much, don't scare him anymore..."

"It's 21 this year."

Daoist Ma sneered, glanced at the young man, calculated casually, and said, "I'm already an adult, how can such a big child come from? When I was this age, I had already dealt with the charred corpses in the Wild Wolf Peak. Let me go without saying I was a "child"."

"It wouldn't be such a big problem to do anything else, but this young child in your family took away the statue."

Daoist Ma's voice was very cold, and there was no smile on his face, which was intimidating.

"Pilgrim, why don't you ask other families whose children have died to see if their children have been frightened?"

Daoist Ma looked at the mother, and his voice was almost squeezed out between his teeth: "If you stand up earlier, find out what's wrong earlier, and speak out sooner! Maybe you can save a life."

The pilgrim has come to Haiyun Temple several times, and every time he sees the Taoist priest, he always has a smile on his face. After a long time, he really becomes a Taoist priest with a good temper, but he did not expect to meet Taoist Ma with such a personality this time.

She was frightened by Daoist Ma's harsh words for a moment, and stood there silently.

When the young man saw that his mother didn't protect him, he lost all confidence and obediently took out his mobile phone and handed it to Taoist Ma.

"I, I did take a few photos and posted them on social accounts."

Now that the statue is missing, Daoist Ma can only rely on the photos he took before to confirm whose statue it is.

But after clicking on the photo, Daoist Ma identified it for a long time, but the more he looked at it, the more he frowned and his expression was gloomy.

The blade of the sculpture statue is extremely sharp, but the statue is black and shiny with one hand long. Although it is covered with mud, you can still clearly see the exquisitely carved folds and bead decorations below. Every detail is handled very meticulously. It can be seen that it is the exquisite skill that can only be achieved by experienced craftsmen.

But it happened that all the details of the statue were so exquisite, but there was not even a single smooth line all over its body.

Especially the main body and face of the statue, all the lines are straight up and down, like a work made by a craftsman full of anger, but it makes the statue look more intimidating and frightening.

"This material..."

Another Taoist priest also came to look at it, tilted his head and thought hard, and always felt that he could distinguish the material of the statue.

Unlike Daoist Ma, who is good at formations, this Taoist is good at Fengshui. Ordinary rich and powerful people also like to ask him to make things for town houses and re-arrange Fengshui at home.

The priest thought for a while, then suddenly realized something in astonishment, and even raised his voice: "Ebony!"

"It is ebony that can suppress all evil spirits!"

The Daoist didn't care about other things for a while, so he quickly leaned over and snatched the phone from Daoist Ma, and zoomed in on the picture for a closer look.

"That's right, if that's the case, you can also understand why the shape of the statue is made like this."

The Taoist chief pointed out one by one to Taoist Ma: "Hanging armor with scales, holding a saber, glaring, wearing a dragon on the waist, plus such sharp lines and the material of ebony... This is a treasure!"

Daoist Ma also gradually came to his senses.

Whose normal enshrined statue would be carved like this?

If it wasn't for the enmity between the craftsman and the master's family, it would mean that there were many ghosts and monsters in the place where this statue was enshrined, so they had to use this method to suppress the evil spirits, hoping to regain peace in the place.

In this way, Daoist Ma also understood why all his friends except the young people died unexpectedly.

——The young man took away the treasure, so the evil spirits that were originally suppressed began to bite back.

And the few people who held the sacrificial vessels with ghost aura in their hands were the first targets they found.

Although Daoist Ma didn't know what it was used to suppress in the first place, and he didn't know what happened in the local area, but he knew very well that if the town thing left its original place, it would not only make the local area mess up, but also the town itself. The power will also gradually weaken after breaking away from the category that should be suppressed.

In the end, not only the local ghosts make trouble everywhere, but even the town objects will be backlashed for revenge.

At that time, the young man with the ebony idol will meet a more terrible end than all his friends.

"It's really a friend's nemesis."

Daoist Ma shook his head repeatedly and sighed.

After hearing the whole truth, the mother broke down and rushed over and punched Taoist Ma, crying, "What nonsense are you talking about! Don't curse my son! Nothing will happen to him, you are not allowed to talk nonsense !"

The Daoist next to him hurriedly pulled the mother away, and Daoist Ma frowned, but he still didn't say anything because the mother was worried about her son.

He asked the young man sternly: "Where did you go, and where is the specific address? On which mountain was the temple found, and where is the village?"

The young man was stupefied by the chaotic scene of his mother crying. He knocked his upper and lower teeth together tremblingly and made a noise. It took him a long time to bite the bullet and say, "I can't remember the details...just, it's the southwest region."

"We are students and have no money, so we didn't go to the place to ask for tickets. We climbed a wild mountain. We only knew where the mountain went up, but after we climbed the mountain, we didn't know where we came down from."

Under Ma Daochang's angry stare, the young man had to try hard to remember.

He said with tears in his voice: "Besides the mountains, I remember that there is also a lake. The shape of the lake is very special, the outside is very round, and there is an island in the middle, which seems to be a square hole, so I still have the impression."

Ma Daochang's frown slowly unfolded.

He suddenly realized something, and looked back at the other Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest also had an impression, and blurted out in astonishment: "White Paper Lake?"

There are many theories about the origin of the name Baizhi Lake.

Some said that it was because the people living around the Baizhi Lake died, and the sprinkled paper money fell all over the lake.

But there are also some who say that the shape of the lake is like paper money, hence the name.

Like the shape described by the young man, plus this area... the only thing the two priests could think of was the White Paper Lake.

"You must save my son, Daoist! Please, if something happens to my son, you will be murderers!"

The mother cried, pointing at the two Taoist priests and begging and cursing.

The young man couldn't help but rushed over and hugged his mother and cried, "Mom, Mom, I'm going to be okay? I don't want to die, woo woo woo!"

Mother and son hugged each other and cried.

The loud voice attracted many other Taoist priests and little Taoist boys.

After all, the backside is not the place for tourists to visit and offer incense. Many Taoist priests practice and study here, and it is rare for them to be so noisy.

So many people came out to check the situation after hearing the voice.

Daoist Ma's head was throbbing from the crying, he couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his temples, he was still thinking about Baizhi Lake.

He thought to himself, fortunately Director Zhang Wubing and the others went to the Jingang area this time, and finally escaped a crisis, which is also a blessing in misfortune.

Ma Daochang planned to go to Baizhi Lake immediately in his heart. After all, he didn't know the situation there, and the more he delayed, the more likely something would happen.

The Taoist next to him hurriedly said, "I'm with you."

"No, you stay here and take care of the mother and child, and don't let anything happen to them."

Daoist Ma sighed: "I will talk to the official first.