Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Oh~"

"You are new here, you don't know~"

Taking the bread, the fat man started to eat it.

It seemed that he hadn't eaten such delicious food for a long time. He just took a bite of the bread and his face was full of happiness.

While eating, he explained with sobs.

"Yongde Temple, the temple priest is very good."

"Control all the food and ensure that everyone can have a meal every day."

"After eating, everyone usually meditates and waits for prayers in the evening."

"Pray?"

Zuo Yang was a little puzzled.

"What to pray for?"

"Just thank the gods~"

The fat man said disapprovingly, and Zuo Yang nodded.

"What does this have to do with blood donation?"

"This~"

"Actually, I don't quite understand."

"Every night, before everyone kneels down to thank the Buddha, they must use a silver needle to prick their middle fingers with blood and drip it into the bowl of water in front of the statue."

"You don't need to do much, just one drop!"

"The temple keeper said that this is to thank the gods for protecting us and to respect them!"

The fat man finished the bread in two or three bites, smiled and explained, and then sat next to Zuo Yang.

"I see that you seem to respect this place very much..."

Zuo Yang pointed to the quiet situation in the temple.

After hearing this, the fat man's face flickered and whispered to Zuo Yang.

"You don't know, before this, a gangster broke in, disrespected the statue, and tried to pull off the red cloth on the statue."

"As a result..."

"As a result, he was turned into a paper man by the temple keeper..."

"Oh~"

"No wonder..."

Zuo Yang was relieved.

The old temple keeper who seemed to be the most amiable was actually the most terrifying.

"Brother, what's wrong with your pajamas?"

Zuo Yang had nothing to do, so he simply chatted with the fat man.

The fat man scratched his head honestly.

"This..."

"I was sleeping at home at that time..."

"The neighborhood was haunted!"

"I didn't have time to change clothes, I just ran out!"

"I was lucky, I met the temple keeper who came to save people, so I stayed in [Yongde Temple]."

"Does the temple keeper go out of the temple to save people?"

"Yes!"

"But after saving 100 people, he never went out again, but said that the organization was ready to leave."

"Is that so..."

With his head down, Zuo Yang was getting more and more confused about the old temple keeper.

Although [Yongde Temple] is safe, it is always filled with a depressing atmosphere.

It's like a gym student who is not used to entering a library.

I casually talked to the fat man for a few words, and he seemed to be afraid of ruining the leisure here, so he didn't talk much anymore.

Until the afternoon.

In Zuo Yang's pocket, the mobile phone sent a "buzzing" vibration.

Zuo Yang looked down.

It was the old self who sent a message.

[No regret medicine in the world: Hey! Man, I really found some interesting things! ]

[Zuo Yang: What? ]

[No regret medicine in the world: It is said that the previous temple keeper of [Yongde Temple] was not the old temple keeper! ]

[Zuo Yang: Is there someone else? ]

[No regret medicine in the world: No, no, no! The previous [Yongde Temple] was just a small land temple. It seems that a month ago, the new temple keeper came and cooperated with him to remove the Buddha statues in the land temple.

He brought a Buddha statue and put it in it!

The Buddha statue was covered with a red cloth. It is said that no one has ever seen what the Buddha statue looks like under the red cloth! ]

[Zuo Yang: ... Is that all? ]

[No regret medicine in the world: That's all. I can't find anything else if I check it again! ]

"Tsk..."

Silently cutting off the chat with himself, Zuo Yang thought about it and sent a message to [Zhou Yang].

[Zuo Yang: Mr. Zhou, when you recommended me to [Yongde Temple], did you know what was different about it? ]

Staring at the phone, Zuo Yang silently waited for Zhou Yang's reply.

He guessed that Zhou Yang might know something, so he specially recommended this old temple keeper who suddenly arrived.

After waiting for a while.

[Zhou Yang] actually replied a message.

[Zhou Yang: That's right! The old temple keeper was arranged by the higher-ups, so he is someone recognized by the higher-ups. I thought at the time that this person who was recognized by the higher-ups must have some ability... That's why I recommended him. What's wrong? ]

[Zuo Yang: Nothing, I'm at [Yongde Temple]! ]

[Zhou Yang: Awesome! You can go there alone! Zuo Yang, you are not simple! ]

Ignoring Zhou Yang's flattery.

Zuo Yang put away his phone, always feeling that many things were wrong.

"Forget it..."

"If it's someone recognized by the higher-ups, there shouldn't be any problem...”

Touching the incense burner on his chest, he still didn’t understand why this thing was so weird and scary.

Time passed in a flash.

It was about 7 o’clock in the evening.

The bright moonlight reflected in the temple.

In the hall of [Yongde Temple], this time it was the old temple that came out again.

“Everyone!”

“Today! Please come to the hall to pray in an orderly manner for the last time with gratitude!”

“I think, as long as we are pious enough, the gods will protect us and successfully leave Linjiang City! "

His voice was not loud, but full of appeal.

After he finished speaking, all the people who were sitting cross-legged on the ground stood up and walked into the hall in an orderly manner.

Inside the hall.

In front of the Buddha statue covered with red cloth, a porcelain bowl filled with water was placed in front of the Buddha statue.

After the first person walked in, he very skillfully picked up the silver needle on the edge of the bowl and pricked his left middle finger.

"Tick~"

A drop of scarlet blood seeped into the bowl.

The blood instantly dyed the clear water red.

"Plop~"

Then, the man knelt down in front of the Buddha statue with an extremely pious attitude.

"Thank God for your blessing!"

"Please protect me, God, and have a smooth trip! "

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Three loud kowtows were heard.

At this moment, the people who were kneeling were more pious than those who were kneeling to their parents.

After all, he was truly protected here.

After the first person, there was the second person.

The crowd knelt down in order, dripping blood.

The water bowl had already been dyed scarlet and black because of the blood of dozens of people.

Zuo Yang looked at the scene and felt it was weird, without any solemn meaning.

When all the hundreds of people in the temple had finished kneeling, Zuo Yang thought it was over.

Unexpectedly, the old temple actually looked at him by name.

"Amitabha~"

"Donor Zuo?"

"You come too?"

His voice was neither happy nor sad.

After a word, everyone in the yard looked at Zuo Yang.

Zuo Yang's mouth twitched.

"I..."

"I..."

He actually wanted to say, "I don't need it, right? "

But thinking about it carefully, he was also receiving shelter here, and he had to evacuate with the main force.

If he tried to be special, he would definitely be talked about.

"Donor Zuo!"

"If you receive the grace of the gods and don't return it, you are disrespecting the gods!"

Seeing that Zuo Yang had no intention of leaving.

The old temple keeper's voice turned cold!

After Zuo Yang's face was tangled for a while, he finally walked into the hall reluctantly.