An Rugu just graduated from university and returned to her small, mountain village to inherit a rundown Daoist temple.
The Daoist temple is simple and solemn, but there are no visitors, and t...
The Monster House, the Fairy House, and the Izumo Temple do not need help from non-Xuanmen people for the time being. Moreover, the ghost house is full of real ghosts, and those who want to apply for the job will most likely regret it.
An Rugu refused and said, "We are not hiring for the time being. If we have a plan, we will post a recruitment information on Weibo."
The audience left messages in the barrage to reserve the spot.
An Rugu blinked. There were people who wanted to come to the Taoist temple before, but not as many as now. The only variable was the little white dragon.
Is the dragon so popular?
She turned her head to look at the little white dragon sitting next to her, looking him up and down with a hint of curiosity in her eyes. This dragon almost flooded the Acropolis, and so many people like it?
When Xiaobailong saw her looking at him, he opened his crystal clear eyes wide and was about to ask something, but then he remembered that she asked him not to scare others.
She had the evidence of his being deceived twice.
He swallowed his words and stared at An as usual, his snow-white dragon whiskers moving without wind. As if asking, what are you looking at?
An Rugu looked at him a few more times, then looked away.
The little white dragon lowered his head and looked at the place she had just looked at. The silver scales were shining brightly. Apart from the dragon horns, these scales were the part he was most satisfied with.
When he was on parade a thousand years ago, the people saw him and screamed in admiration of his power and beauty.
He subconsciously raised the corners of his lips and said, humph, this guy has good taste.
An Rugu didn't know that Xiao Bailong had become narcissistic. After announcing the lucky draw in the background, he opened the hot search and found that he had topped the hot search list again.
The feasibility of drifting thousands of miles, the dragon knight, the arrival of the dragon god, I want to be the bride of the dragon god...
Wait, her eyes fell on the bride's hot search, and her pupils shrank slightly.
It seems like something strange has sneaked in.
She clicked on it and saw that she had become a hot topic because she had given roses to someone in Sucheng.
At first, the girl posted what happened that day on the social platform, and also posted a picture of roses. Netizens connected the photos with other people, recognized themselves, and envied and hated them.
An Rugu: “…”
She gave the girl roses because the weather was so nice that day and she was in high spirits, so she just wanted to give the girl, who was not good at expressing herself, a tool to express her love.
When she was browsing the trending searches, three destined people appeared.
She then put down her phone and contacted the first person she was destined to meet, adventure blogger Xiao Zhang, on her computer.
After the call was connected, a man in his thirties appeared on the screen. He was wearing thick clothes, a sun hat, and holding a selfie stick in his hand.
He seemed to have two mobile phones, one for connecting with An Rugu and the other for live broadcasts.
Many viewers recognized him when they saw his account and real person, and the comments were everywhere.
【Wow, Xiao Zhang! What a fantastic linkage. 】
[Who is this person? I have never heard of him.]
[Isn’t this a very popular adventure blogger on the Snowflake platform? He has over three million fans. I have seen his video of exploring the ghost village last time.]
[I just checked and he is also live streaming now. It’s hilarious. He is watching a supernatural live streaming in a fortune-telling live streaming room. It’s like nesting dolls.]
[Oh my little heart, I don’t want to watch Visiting a Ghost Village at night. 】
Adventure blogger Xiao Zhang is a very popular supernatural adventure anchor on the next platform. He used to do outdoor live broadcasts, which were not very popular. After being prompted by the audience, he started supernatural adventures and his popularity is much higher than before.
He has visited many supernatural sites large and small across the country.
Adventure blogger Xiao Zhang placed his selfie stick on an old wooden table and said with a smile, "Hello, host. I just arrived at this village. The audience said you were also broadcasting live and asked me to draw a prize. I'm really lucky!"
"Hello." An Rugu said politely.
Adventure blogger Xiao Zhang was very enthusiastic. He directly held up the phone he was talking on and showed the surroundings: "Although I didn't take pictures of the real thing, some viewers said it was scary to go to a ghost village all day, so I picked a longevity village and took them to see this magical little village. Don't be afraid, there are no ghosts this time."
"You should have seen the name of this village. It is a famous longevity village called Foxin Village."
As soon as they heard the word Foxin Village, the audience in the live broadcast room instantly understood.
Foxin Village is a famous longevity village and has been interviewed by many media. It is said that almost everyone there can live to be over 100 years old and look much younger than their peers. The elderly in their seventies look only in their early forties.
If the reporter hadn't taken out his ID card, the audience wouldn't have believed it.
It is said that the excellent water quality and air, coupled with regular exercise, have created the Longevity Village, attracting so many tourists.
Adventure blogger Xiao Zhang smiled and said, "The market in their village is very lively. Host, do you want to take a look?"
An Rugu was a little curious about what the longevity village looked like, so she didn't refuse: "Okay."
He packed up his things, left the B&B he was renting, and went to the market at the entrance of the village.
Although it was already night, Foxin Village was still very lively. There were barbecue restaurants, KTVs and clothing stores, and it was very prosperous. Young men and women passed by him, dressed in trendy clothes. The older people were also strong and powerful, and they could lift heavy objects effortlessly.
[Wow, there are so many tourists here. It's not much different from the tourist attractions I visited before. ]
[I also want to go to the longevity village and explore the secret of longevity. ]
Adventure blogger Xiao Zhang prepared information before coming. Seeing this, he shook his head and said, "Not all of them are tourists, many are villagers. Nowadays, people are running to big cities, but I heard from fans who submitted articles that the people of Foxin Village are nostalgic for their hometown. No matter how they do outside, they will not stay for too long and will definitely come back."
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【The development of Foxin Village is so good, I would come back if it were me. It is better to go back to my hometown and lie down than to be a social animal in a big city. 】
[Plus one, and Foxin Village is also known for longevity. Who wouldn’t want to stay here? Is it too late to apply for settlement now? ]
An Rugu frowned slightly as he looked at the villagers passing by on the small screen of his mobile phone.
There was a faint, unknown and strange aura lingering around them.
Moreover, although it was the busiest market, there were no noisy children.
When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.
At this moment, someone touched my arm gently and it felt cold.
An Rugu turned her head and saw the tip of the little white dragon's slippery tail poking her arm. She tried to lower her voice and whispered, "There is an evil aura."
"I know it's evil, but do you know what it is specifically?"
"Of course I know." Xiaobailong said a name with a proud look on his face.
An Rugu opened her eyes slightly wide when she heard this, and a deep surprise flashed across her eyes. After coming to her senses, she immediately picked up her phone and sent a message to the Special Management Bureau.
Adventure blogger Xiao Zhang was unaware of this. He came to the barbecue stall, ordered a few skewers of barbecue, found a seat and sat down. He said with a smile, "Host, please tell me my fortune."
An Rugu put down her phone, looked up, and was about to speak when she heard screams from the other end.
"Ahhh, my stomach hurts."
Brother Zhang turned his head and saw that it was the woman at the next table who was screaming. Her belly was bulging high and round, and she was hunched over like a shrimp, with a look of pain on her face.
"Oh no!" Brother Zhang stood up quickly and shouted to the people around him, "She's about to give birth, hurry up and send her to the hospital."
The customers of the barbecue stall include local villagers and tourists from other places.
The tourists immediately gathered around, very panicked: "Are you okay? Do you want to call 120?"
"There doesn't seem to be a big hospital here. The ambulance will definitely arrive very late. There should be a health center in your village. Go to the health center and find a midwife if that doesn't work."
The pregnant woman heard everyone's concern and suggestions, as if she had found a savior, and hurriedly said, "Yes, please help me make the call. I want to give birth in town, not here. Thank you, you are really kind people."
Seeing this, the tourists called the emergency number.
Adventure blogger Xiao Zhang also hurriedly called the emergency number, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the villagers next to him out of the corner of his eye.
They stood still, not at all panicked, and just ate their meal, even more indifferent than the tourists.
The owner of the barbecue restaurant put down the plate in his hand, his expression very indifferent: "Xiao Chen, what should come will come, and what should go will go. If you don't make a decision, you will suffer the consequences."
Upon hearing this, the pregnant woman sat down on the stool and started to sob. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether her stomach hurt more or her heart hurt more.
"But this is my child!"
The barbecue restaurant owner picked up the plate and went back into the house without saying anything else.
The people around and the audience in the two live broadcast rooms were all confused.
Isn't it just the birth of a child? It's obviously a happy occasion, why is it made like a parting of life and death?
Tourists came over to ask the pregnant woman, very enthusiastically: "Miss, what's wrong? Tell us if there is anything wrong and see if we can solve it."
"Is there something inconvenient?"
The pregnant woman lay on the table and cried for a long time. After a long time, she straightened up and barely stood up, holding her belly. She looked so sad that nothing could be more devastating than a broken heart. "Thank you, it's okay. You guys go about your business. I'll go to the village health center."
Others: “???”
You just said you were going to the hospital to give birth, why do you want to go to the village again?
This attitude changed too quickly.
Brother Zhang, who was originally eager to help others, was speechless. He sat back on the bench, picked up the phone he had just placed on the table, and was very puzzled: "I don't know if the pregnant woman has any difficulties... Anchor, can you figure it out?"
An Rugu put down the teacup, and the silver needles in the teacup rose and fell: "It can be considered, it can be considered. I can also help you solve her problem."
Adventure blogger Xiao Zhang was very helpful and said happily: "That's great, please help me. The pregnant woman looks miserable."
An Rugu counted on his fingers and saw that the people from the Special Management Bureau were about to arrive, so he said, "Go to the ancestral hall in their village and take a look."
Xiao Zhang was stunned for a moment, picked up the live broadcast equipment, and walked towards the ancestral hall at the entrance of the village. He had done some research before coming here and knew which direction the ancestral hall was.
The ancestral hall is located in the center of the village. It covers a large area and is a very simple building. There are several people standing at the door, as if they are guarding it. They are more than 1.8 meters tall, burly and very strong.
Before he got close, he was scolded: "Who are you? You can't come here, go away, don't force me to do it."
The strongest man waved his fist with murderous intent, which made people tremble with fear.
Xiao Zhang was a little embarrassed and took two steps back: "Okay, okay, okay."
This punch of his could probably kill two of himself.
He walked to the side and said into the microphone: "Anchor, what should we do? They won't let us in."
"Wait three minutes and you can go in."
Xiao Zhang was a little confused. Could it be that the anchor knew someone in Foxin Village and wanted to smooth the relationship for him?
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Three minutes later, a torrent of black steel poured into Foxin Village, and many people in police uniforms got off the vehicles.
The police showed their ID to the people at the entrance of the ancestral hall and said, "Let us in."
The guards lost their arrogance and tried to remain calm: "This is our ancestral hall. Only we can enter. No one else can."
"We haven't done anything wrong, and the police can't break into private homes without permission. Is there any law?"
The leading police officer took out a search warrant and said sternly, "Is this all right now?"
A few people wanted to stop them, but there were too many police officers and they couldn't stop them at all. They could only watch them walk in.
They were horrified, their bodies covered in cold sweat, and they fell to their knees, kowtowed, and said, "God, this is not our fault. If you want to blame someone, blame them. Please don't punish us."
"Anyone who dares to offend the gods will be punished by God and will never be able to be reborn!"
Adventure blogger Xiao Zhang: “???”
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
[Oh my god, it turns out that Foxin Village is doing □□. ]
[The anchor’s calculation was very accurate. The police arrived three minutes later.]
[Look at the perverted appearance of this group of people. They are really causing great harm to others. Be careful! ]
.........
Adventure blogger Xiao Zhang was very curious, so he told the police and walked into the ancestral hall. The atmosphere in the ancestral hall was quiet, and it seemed that there was no one except the police who were searching.
He immediately came to the main hall, looked up as if he sensed something, and was suddenly shocked.
The main hall of the ancestral hall is not filled with tablets, but a huge golden Buddha statue. The Buddha statue is golden in color, majestic and magnificent, and with the faint moonlight, the Buddha statue emits a cool sunlight.
No matter from which angle you look at it, the Buddha statue seems to be looking at you.
He had been to a temple and was very familiar with Buddha statues. He had no resistance and wanted to worship the Buddha and pray for blessings.
When I looked over there carefully, my head suddenly started buzzing, as if thunder had roared, or as if countless people were talking in my ears, and my consciousness was gradually being drained away.
Xiao Zhang did not take a picture of the statue, and the audience was not affected. They just saw him standing there and asked him what he saw.
Xiao Zhang, however, could not utter a single word and fell into a trance.
An Rugu recited a passage from the Purifying Heart Mantra, one of the Eight Great Mantras: "The Great Star of the Supreme Stage, responds to changes without stopping, drives away evil spirits and binds demons, protects life and body, makes wisdom clear, the mind peaceful, the three souls eternal, and the spirit never lost."
As soon as he finished speaking, adventure blogger Xiao Zhang suddenly woke up and fell to his knees. He pinched his neck, as if a drowning man had finally climbed ashore, gasping for breath and sweating all over.
"Fuck, what's going on? I almost thought I was going to die."
An Rugu said loudly: "Evil Buddha."
The audience in the live broadcast room: “!!!”
Many timid people simply threw away their phones and were almost scared to tears.
At this moment, the laughter of countless people seemed to come from the sky, echoing in the live broadcast room: "Donor, it is better to ascend to heaven as soon as possible than to suffer in the world."
Although Xiao Zhang was wearing headphones, this evil Buddha could hear An Rugu talking.
Brother Zhang almost fainted from the pressure.
Seeing this, An Rugu recited the magic spell several times and then said, "It's not safe for you to stay here. Leave first."
Xiao Zhang ran away, but the strange voice was still echoing in his ears: "Donor, why don't you convert to Buddhism?"
An Rugu knew he could hear her, so she said, "You've done so much, but you're still evil after all. How can you say that?"
She saw very clearly that this Buddha statue was not the Buddha recorded in Buddhist books at all, at least not the orthodox one. It was an outright evil Buddha.
Evil Buddhas are not rare. Some Buddha statues are occupied by evil spirits, and their powers increase greatly after gaining a little more power of faith. Some are evil Buddhas created by the □□.
The mocking voice paused for a while, and then said angrily: "Donor, please don't speak nonsense. This Buddha will soon complete his merits and achieve the supreme Buddhahood."
An Rugu sneered, "Just relying on these kids?"
Countless people laughed wildly: "You are so ignorant and ridiculous."
In order to predict the future, he came to this mountain village and asked the villagers to give their children to him and raise them carefully. Soon, Buddha's children will be born among these children! Buddha's children are to the evil Buddha just like Tang Monk's meat is to the demons.
When the time comes, I will keep the Buddha's son in captivity, rob him of his merits, and then devour him. It will definitely be very delicious.
The evil Buddha looked down at the ground and sneered, "You are quite capable to have found my true form and rescued him. But we are so far apart that you can only watch me become a Buddha!"
Countless people laughed loudly, making such a noise that it was like a sonic attack.
Just as he was mocking the other party, suddenly, thunder exploded in the sky.
He suddenly looked up and saw through the ceiling that dark clouds were gradually gathering in the dark sky. Golden lightning was poking its head out, ready to go, as if it had condensed the power of thousands of troops.
"Even if you become a Buddha, you can't escape my electric shock."
Evil Buddha: “???”
The evil Buddha looked at the terrifying power of thunder and for a moment he seemed to see a real god, and was horrified: "Why would a god embarrass another god?!"
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