"I just said this is the road for welcoming people."
"What danger could there be?"
After Zhu Wuneng heard the "safety" sound coming from below, he raised his head and raised his chest, as if he would suffer a loss if he didn't listen to the old man's words.
Where is the face?
If you really think so, why are you running?
The people from the Purana Sect looked over with expressions as if they were seeing gods, their faces were twitching, they had never seen anything like this.
Hu Tu followed Zhu Wuneng, feeling very ashamed.
"Ah~"
Suddenly, a scream came from below.
"Damn, what happened?"
"Is there still a delay?"
Zhu Wuneng did not run away this time, he jumped like a rabbit and jumped directly to the entrance of the cave.
He grabbed the searchlight from the nearby Purity believers, took his own flashlight with him, and went in to shine.
No one went to rescue people, but many did the same thing as Zhu Wuneng.
Under the sudden burst of bright light, the darkness was rolling and fading like sticky ink.
Gradually, the situation below continued to appear in front of everyone.
The first place where the light focused was on the person who stumbled into it.
I saw him sitting on the ground, holding his hands on the ground like paddles, and rubbing back and forth.
"Yes, there is someone!"
He looked up and saw Zhu Wuneng and others, shouting tremblingly, and stretched out his hand.
Where is there anyone?
The light moved in the direction the man pointed.
Scared~
In an instant, there seemed to be a group of people standing around in the shadowy place, watching the first person to go down.
Even though they only saw a blurry shadow, everyone was still startled. Many people's hands shook and their flashlights dropped to the ground.
The light suddenly dimmed for a moment, and people below thought something had happened, and began to cry and scream.
"There's a mourning call, so shut up."
Zhu Wuneng cursed disdainfully: "Look clearly, that's a Buddha statue, a Buddha statue!"
"What?"
The crying below suddenly stopped.
Searchlights were shining everywhere, flashlights were turning around, and everywhere they illuminated, there were either green faces with fangs, or kind eyes, and Buddha statues holding various hand seals, riding various mounts, and posing in various postures...
"It really is......"
Everyone's hearts were put back into their stomachs from their throats, and then everyone's faces became feverish, and they coughed dryly and cleared their throats.
This is called the cup bow snake shadow.
"Then, shall we go down?"
Hu Tu asked softly.
"Why don't you go down? Wait for dinner."
Zhu Wuneng choked, and then walked off at the lead.
He just walked steadily, but he had no interest in imitating the one in front of him who rolled.
Just by hearing the bumps here and there, and the sounds of various parts of the body coming into close contact with the edge of the steps, I can imagine how painful it must be.
Including Chen Yang and Tang Wan, everyone walked down the steps one after another.
The steps are made of bluestone, polished smooth and neatly, and they still look like their original shape after thousands of years.
After getting down the steps, I helped the person who went down first, who suffered skin injuries when he rolled down the steps and was frightened enough, but there was no further attrition.
"It turns out that this is what the Buddha image means."
Chen Yang nodded secretly, pointed to the ferocious and threatening Buddha statue in front of him and said:
"This is the mighty and angry King of the Holy Wudong."