My suggestion is to lay the Buddha statue down. That way, even if the roof is blown off or a typhoon blows it away, the risk of the Buddha statue being destroyed will be relatively small...
The monks' eyes lit up.
Song Chengjian continued, "The worst-case scenario is that the roof is blown off and the typhoon sweeps in..."
If there's no need to worry about falling, the biggest risk is falling rocks and trees, as well as debris being swept in by the typhoon and hitting the Buddha statue...
The monks all changed color.
Song Chengjian added, "However, there is a way to remedy this, but I will have to trouble you masters..."
If possible, bring over blankets and quilts from the temple and cover the Buddha statue to protect it from impacts from debris...
We need a few things: rope, the thicker and longer the better, and preferably several.
Other soft items, such as prayer cushions, were also brought in and used to fill the space between the Buddha statue and the walls...
Even if the roof is ripped off and a strong wind sweeps through, the Buddha statue will be secured by these things and will not roll away, thus reducing damage..."
The monks bowed deeply to Song Chengjian and Song Chenghou, saying, "Since you have said so, we know what to do..."
The main hall was suddenly empty as the monks rushed into the wind and rain.
The young novices huddled in a corner, trembling, while the abbot comforted them...
"Shishi, you're the eldest sister, why don't you bring your brothers over here? Come over to the brothers' side, and we'll take care of them together, okay?"
Upon hearing "big sister," Wen Shishi quickly slid off Song Chengjian, no longer afraid at all...
He walked to the corner, reached out to the young novices, and led them all over...
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