In the main hall, the light is dim and there is an eerie atmosphere.

The Dark Buddha is so conspicuous, and everyone has seen it. A few timid tourists are still thinking about whether to kneel down and kowtow to the Buddha three times.

"Come forward!"

"bow down!"

"Praise to the Buddha!"

The dark giant Buddha that looked like it was made of brass spoke, his words were concise and to the point, and his voice was undeniably domineering.

The tourists were in a commotion and didn't know what to do.

"Bai Ci, do you want to kowtow first?"

The old aunt was afraid: "It's just kowtow, and you won't lose any meat!"

“Let’s knock one first!”

Sima Mu also agreed.

"Oppa, the rule pollution should have started, but I don't know what the fatal effect is?"

Jin Yingzhen felt that the aura of this giant Buddha was so terrifying that it could not be solved by just kowtow.

When there are many people, there will be a herd mentality.

More than 800 tourists were all looking at each other.

It is not a problem to kowtow, the main thing is that I am afraid that something will happen if I kowtow first.

The Buddha snorted coldly when he saw no one was moving.

A ball of sparks spurted out from its two large nostrils, then flew away, falling down like fireflies in midsummer.

【hide!】

When Lin Baici heard this, he quickly moved to the corner.

"Back off!"

Lin Baici reminded Jin Yingzhen and the others that in fact, he did not need to shout, everyone instinctively avoided these sparks.

Sparks fell one after another, suddenly accelerated, and flew onto the head of the nearest person.

boom!

In front of their eyebrows, a small flame lit up.

"What's this?"

“It’s a bit hot!”

"What should we do now?"

The tourists marked by sparks were panicked.

"Stop delaying, you may die, hurry up and kowtow in front of the Buddha!"

A middle-aged man with short hair growled anxiously.

There was no spark between his eyebrows. He said this because he wanted these people to go first. If there was thunder, these people would be the first to step on it.

When the tourists heard this, they didn't dare to delay any longer. They quickly ran to the Buddha, knelt down and began to kowtow.

"Buddha bless!"

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

"I am a good person and have never done anything bad in my life. Can you please let me go?"

Visitors kowtowed and prayed, and many promised to offer incense.

The Buddha held his face with his palms and looked at these people expressionlessly, then suddenly showed a ferocious smile.

"Those who do not respect Buddha will die!"

As the word "death" fell, those tourists with a ball of sparks in front of their eyebrows ushered in the end.

The sparks exploded, igniting their hair and making them burn like candles. The fire spread very quickly and engulfed their entire bodies in an instant.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There were suddenly so many "torches" in the hall, which dispersed a lot of darkness. However, the surviving tourists felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, making it even colder.

The old aunt and Hua Yueyu hugged Lin Baici's arms,

Shivering.

The seventy-five unlucky ones who were set ablaze were screaming, wailing, and calling for help...

They ran around like headless flies, but they only lasted for more than ten seconds before they fell to the ground and were burned to death.

The corpse was in the shape of black charcoal, with charred smoke rising, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt barbecue.

Ugh! Ugh!

Many people vomited it out.

"Come forward!"

"bow down!"

"Praise to the Buddha!"

The Dark Buddha spoke again.

This time everyone did not dare to neglect. Except for two or three kittens who were still standing, everyone else knelt down and kowtowed to the Buddha.

"Bai Ci, kneel down quickly!"

When the old aunt saw that Lin Baici did not kneel down, she quickly gave him a hand.

"Brother Lin, don't worry about face, your life is important."

Brother Gu urged.

Don't worry about whether it's useful or not, just do it first and then talk about it.

The tourists bowed their heads, but the Buddha was not satisfied. It snorted again, and a ball of sparks spurted out from its nose.

Everyone has seen the horror of this thing. It swung and dodged anxiously. Some people pushed each other, trying to squeeze into the crowd and use others as human shields.

The speed of the sparks is very fast, and the flight path is irregular, making it difficult to avoid.

It just depends on luck.

Sixty more unlucky people were caught in the middle of their eyebrows by this spark.

"Lin...Brother Lin!"

The photography guy cried.

He was unlucky, and there was a spark burning in front of his eyebrows.

"Kowtowing is not enough, we must quickly find the correct way to worship Buddha!"

Lin Baici analyzed and asked the God in his heart, what should we do?

But the mysterious voice didn't reply.

"It seems I can only rely on myself!"

Lin Baici began to save himself and called on everyone: "Don't waste time here, please search the hall carefully to see if there are any clues!"

In the main hall, in addition to the dark Buddha enshrined on the altar in front, there are eighteen small Buddha altars on the left and right sides of it.

If Lin Baici guessed correctly, it should be the location of the eighteen Arhat monks who rushed out just now.

Behind the Buddhist altars on both sides, there is a row of purple-lacquered wooden stands, with a row of unlit bronze oil lamps placed on them.

The main hall is paved with blue stone slabs, as smooth as a mirror, with scriptures engraved on them. The dome is too high to see clearly.

The surrounding walls are carved with colorful murals.

There is a great Buddha descending to earth to save all sentient beings;

There are good men and women who pray devoutly, chant sutras and worship Buddha;

When the incense is in full bloom, my Buddha will always be bright...

On these murals, even an inconspicuous weed is carved lifelike, and the expressions of every believer are lifelike.

"There is nothing in this hall!"

Many people couldn't find any clues and were desperate.

Lin Baici looked around and returned to the mural on the left wall.

A group of good men and women were sitting on futons, chanting sutras and worshiping the Buddha.

"Do you want to recite sutras?"

Hua Yueyu also noticed this and his eyes lit up.
To be continued...