The Demonized God of Thunder card was sealed, and the people from Xiaomo Division were quickly preparing to leave.
Before leaving, Tianxin Hongyun specially invited Long Xunzi from Beiyangmen to leave with her, but he couldn't help but refuse to agree.
Long Xunzi found the body of Huntianzi, stared at Liu Hou with a look of resentment, and then walked away reluctantly.
Liu Hou was grateful. He understood that Hongyun was worried that Long Xunzi would attack him again.
Liu Hou accepted this friendship.
Hongyun even notified the relevant departments to properly arrange the future life of Zhu Qiaorou, who has become an orphan.
She will go to an orphanage temporarily and then find a good home to adopt her.
Liu Hou was finally relieved.
Hongyun has a gentle and steady personality and is impeccable in his work. It is indeed the best choice to entrust Zhu Qiaorou's affairs to him.
Lu Yinyang also left.
The noon sun set on the ruins of Shen's house, leaving only the silhouettes of Shen Yi and Liu Hou, stretched out very long.
Shen Yi looked at the house where she grew up and felt very depressed.
Except for her, no one in the entire Shen family is still alive.
Liu Hou stepped forward, pulled out two big stones from the ruins, sat on one, pointed at the other, and asked Shen Yi to sit facing him.
"Would you like to hear a story? Maybe you will feel much better after listening to it."
Liu Hou said.
Shen Yi sat down obediently, her pretty face covered with tears, and nodded gently.
She knew that Liu Hou seemed to want to comfort herself.
Shen Yi felt very complicated about the young man in front of her who was similar to her own age.
After all, Liu Hou saved her life several times.
Without her, he would have died long ago.
"This story begins fifty-seven years ago..."
Liu Hou slowly told the story. He read this story from an old diary kept in the Shen Family Tutu Temple.
The person who wrote the diary was none other than Mr. Shen.
Fifty-seven years ago!
Leida Temple Town.
Mr. Shen was only twenty-six years old that year.
Although the Tang State at that time had survived the ups and downs, the people were in dire straits because of years of war, and there were many countries around the Tang State that were eyeing it.
Therefore, even the people inside have become less confident.
I even began to wonder whether the tens of thousands of years of civilization history were all rubbish.
What cultural disconfidence brings about is a comprehensive shift towards advanced foreign culture.
In the past ten thousand years, the greatest suspicion and destruction of our own ancient civilization began. A large number of Taoist temples were destroyed, and countless Buddhist temples were destroyed. Precious cultural relics that had been passed down for thousands of years were copied out like garbage, randomly thrown on the ground, stepped on, and
Burn.
The abbot of Leida Temple knew that one day, those people's evil hands would reach out to his temple.
He cannot wait passively.
Because when that day comes, it won't be too late.
Because there is a secret in this temple that only the abbots of the past generations know.
The abbot went to visit Mr. Shen when he was young.
After all, Mr. Shen is the only college student in the entire town.
The abbot told Mr. Shen about the evil Earth God sealed in Leida Temple, but how could Mr. Shen, a highly educated man, believe in the theory of ghosts?
Until the abbot brought Mr. Shen to the temple, he didn't know what he showed him.
Only then did Mr. Shen agree to help the abbot.
The abbot has three requests.
The first one is to copy out all the cultural relics on the surface of the temple in the name of copying the Leida Temple. As long as the Leida Temple is copied, those who have peeked at the Leida Temple will give up.
But the thing that can really suppress Lei Dagong is hidden somewhere else. Only the abbot and Mr. Shen know about that place.
Article 2: The abbot asked Mr. Shen to collect the body for him.
Article 3: After twenty years, a Buddhist temple must be built on the original site of the Leida Temple. And the area around the Buddhist temple needs to follow a specific pattern to induce feng shui and suppress evil lands.
If there is a request, there will be a reward.
The abbot promised to give some of the precious cultural relics to Mr. Shen.
As an intellectual, Mr. Shen knows better than ordinary people that although antique calligraphy and paintings are not valuable now, they will be valuable when peace comes and society prospers.
These antiques are sure to be priceless.
After the deal was concluded, the abbot did not eat or drink in the Leida Temple, and smeared the secret medicine on his body every day. He would use himself to transform into a fleshly Buddha, and use his life to imprison the evil land of Leida Gong.
This is the mission of every abbot of Leida Temple!
The evil spirit of Lord Lei Da is so strong that every Buddha in the flesh can only suppress him for a mere seventy or eighty years. Similar rituals have been carried out dozens of times in the thousands of years of inheritance of Lei Da Temple.
The result was very smooth, and everything went according to the plan of Mr. Shen and the abbot of Leida Temple.
After the Leida Temple was confiscated, some of the cultural relics were looted by the villagers, and some were burned. The abbot of the Leida Temple was also deliberately created to be unable to bear the humiliation on the night when he successfully transformed into a physical Buddha.
And the look of hanging.
Mr. Shen secretly collected the abbot's body and, with the help of the remaining monks from Leida Temple, cast the abbot's body in bronze to make it incorruptible.
Then he hid the abbot's physical Buddha under the burned-down site of the Leida Temple.
Time flies, and twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye.
The Tang Dynasty ushered in great changes rarely seen in the world.
High-rise buildings are springing up like mushrooms after a rain, the economy is booming, and the nation is confident. Even antiques are becoming more and more valuable.
All this is as Mr. Shen expected.
Mr. Shen sold some of the cultural relics secretly given to him by the abbot and achieved great success, becoming the largest antique dealer in Spring City.
He is also a man of his word and has not forgotten his promise to his abbot.
After making money, Mr. Shen bought the original site of the Leida Temple and built the Shen House as required.
After telling the story, Liu Hou stood up and bowed deeply to Shen Yi.
Shen Yi hurriedly stood up and responded with tears in her eyes: "Mr. Liu, why are you bowing to me? I can't bear it."
Liu Houdao: "The person who sealed this evil land with his life more than a thousand years ago is a hero!
The abbots of Leida Temple who have sacrificed their lives and used the most painful methods to refine themselves into physical Buddhas while still alive are heroes!
You, the Shen family, have paid a lot of life in order to seal the demonized Lord Lei Da. You, the Shen family, are also heroes.
On behalf of the more than 100,000 innocent people in Leida Temple Town, I would like to thank you."
Shen Yi, who was already crying, burst into tears again.
It doesn't matter if she is a hero, she has lost her relatives, her grandfather, and everything. She is the only one left with the Shen family.
hero!
Those two words are so heavy.
She took a step forward and gently rested her little head on Liu Hou's shoulder. Her tears kept flowing and she cried silently. But her shoulders kept shaking.
Liu Hou subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Shen Yi reached out his hand and hugged him desperately.
"Don't move, Mr. Liu. Just for a minute, even just a minute. Let me cry quietly."
Shen Yi's voice fell into his ears.
Liu Hou was stiff and didn't move any more.
Chapter completed!