Seeing that Yang Yu was in deep thought, Jia San asked tentatively, but after receiving the accurate answer, he regretted it, but he did not dare to regret it. He asked the big Buddha in tremblingly.

Yang Yu looked at the village, but it was very old, with a very scent of the previous dynasty, and was obviously very isolated from the world.

Along the way, Jia San made a fuss and knew that Yang Yu was not here for them, so he breathed a sigh of relief and introduced the village's deeds to him.

By the way, I asked someone to burn a few large pots of hot water.

"That's it?"

Yang Yu's expression suddenly moved and looked at a local temple in the middle of the village. The temple was very small and could accommodate two or three people at best, with an unusual "sculpture" placed in it.

In these years, countless people worship gods and seek Buddhas. Yang Yu has seen many of them over the years, but any statue of the gods is either majestic or sacred, vicious or bully, or kind-hearted.

But the one in front of me was different. His clothes were half exposed and he did not sit upright, but instead lay on the lotus platform with half smiles, like a compassionate master, half hideous, showing the eyes of white bones.

At first glance, there is an indescribable strangeness.

I felt a little palpitations and fear...

"This is the White Bone Bodhisattva, the Compassionate Master."

Jia San bowed in awe, and after three bows from afar, he stood up and whispered the legend about this god.

If the bones and beauty are broken, the Bodhisattva will not become a Buddha.

According to legend, the White Bone Bodhisattva was a great Buddhist Bodhisattva in ancient times. Because of the sufferings in the world, he was confused and questioned that the Buddha was deposed in the underworld hell.

"The Bodhisattva has experienced all the sufferings in hell. He shed tears and said that there are disasters in the world, and the Bodhisattva will never become a Buddha."

Jia San said, and then bowed three times again.

The gods of the previous dynasty...

Yang Yu recorded the appearance of this statue and planned to go back to Qingzhou to check the files after going back to the document office, but he did not ask any more questions and moved into the house that Jia San vacated.

Not long after, I stepped into the bathtub and soaked in the medicinal bath.

After not soaking in a medicinal bath for more than a month, Yang Yu missed this taste quite a bit. Without the medicinal materials, he crushed some elixirs and soaked the wounded medicine.

Sitting in a bathtub, regulating breathing and healing injuries.

His injuries were extremely serious, and it would be fine if the trauma was fine. The damage to the membrane and the powerful vitality of the blood-changing warrior were not considered very serious.

However, the injuries to the five internal organs and muscles cannot be cured overnight.

Of course, if Qin Si can be found, there is no need to say...

"Qin Si."

While muttering about the woman, Yang Yu's heart was filled with turmoil. If it weren't for the jade pendant given by Qin Si in the abyss, even if he knew the flaws of the drought, he would have no way to start.

The three-foot forbidden area of ​​the Hanba can melt the thousand iron, and it cannot be touched by flesh and blood.

"call!"

Yang Yu was both focused and used both his heart. While regulating his breathing and recuperating his injuries, he looked at the big black dog lying on the other side.

At this time, the big black dog was not convinced of the shrivel and thin before, as strong as a calf, with shiny hair, and his eyes seemed to have become much more agile.

"As the blood exchange level continues to improve, will this dog become a sperm?"

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Chapter completed!