The moving body Buddha is in a small mountain village called Yinren Village, Lingnan, Fujian.

Early the next morning, I called Li Mazi and told him where he was going.

After a night, Yin Xinyue's anger had not yet subsided, and she said she would not go with us. Later, when she heard that Wang Xun'er was waiting outside, she immediately packed her luggage and pulled me out.

There is only one flight a day from Wuhan to Fujian. Since it is the peak tourist season, when I, Li Mazi, Yin Xinyue and Wang Xun'er, arrived at the airport, there were only three flight tickets left.

The four of us looked at each other, not knowing what to do? But Li Mazi patted his chest very righteously and said, "I'll stay, you go first."

I immediately hit him: "You must go if you think beautifully."

Just when we were in trouble, Wang Xun'er took out her cell phone and called. After a while, a flight attendant smiled and handed over a new ticket.

I looked at Wang Xun'er in surprise. I knew that the Wang family was quite capable in Wuhan. But it was really unimaginable that the airline could make a seat free. After all, airplanes are not like trains that can be overloaded, so it is okay to add as many as you want.

Wang Xun'er shook the air ticket in her hand, with an unconcealed pride in her eyes: "It's just a blessing from Secretary Liu to help him do such a dangerous thing. In addition to the reward he deserves, he has to collect some interest, right?"

After saying that, Wang Xun'er blinked at me mischievously, and saw me feeling rippled...

"What are you looking at?" Yin Xinyue suddenly came to me and shouted in my ear: "It's time to leave, it's time to change the boarding pass."

"Oh oh oh, okay." I quickly withdrew my gaze and agreed while walking forward with my luggage.

Li Mazi grinned at me while the two girls in front were not paying attention, "Brother, I really envy you. I'm married, and there are still people who are thinking about it. Oh, it's not like me? It's hard to chase Teacher Xia."

"Get out!" I kicked Li Mazi into the boarding gate.

On the plane, whether Wang Xun'er intentionally or unintentionally, her seat was close to mine. She was like a responsible little secretary, constantly talking to my ears about the information she found last night.

Wang Xun'er told me that she found out from the Internet that the crock-shaped Buddha was originally found in several temples in Fujian. The so-called crock-shaped Buddha was that when the monks in the temple passed away, the monks put his body into a large jar, sprinkled some spices, quicklime, charcoal and other items around the jar to prevent insects and corrosion, and then closed the crock for three years.

Three years later, if the corpse in the tank rots, it will fail.

If the corpse in the tank is not rotten and the face is alive, it means that the deceased has cultivated into a Buddha, and his skin will be pasted with gold foil and shaped into a "body Buddha"!

So far, there are three physical Buddhas found in the tank. The first is the Buddhist Secret Practitioner who lived 106 years old, and the second is the twin sisters Sanniang and Siniang.

After hearing Wang Xun'er's introduction, Li Mazi couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Damn, can women become Buddhas?"

I couldn't help but give him a blank look: "You usually ask you to play less mahjong and read more books without any trouble, but you don't listen. Have you ever heard of Guanyin giving birth to a child? Since Guanyin can become a Buddha, women can also become Buddhas."

"That's right, you straight male cancer." Wang Xun'er also choked Li Mazi at the right time.

Li Mazi scratched his head awkwardly: "I don't mean that. What I mean is that after saying so much, what does it have to do with the Yin objects we are looking for this time? Since the three-seat flesh-body Buddhas in the tank have been discovered, they are national treasures. Do you still dare to steal them?"

Li Mazi's voice was quite loud. His shouting attracted the attention of the passengers around him.

I hurriedly smiled awkwardly and explained, "My brother likes to joke the most! Don't care, don't care."

I lowered my voice and said, "Of course the national treasure cannot move. What we are looking for is a more advanced Buddha in the sitting tank! This kind of Buddha in the sitting tank requires the monks to start bathing and burning incense three months before their death, slowly reducing their appetite, from three meals to one meal, from vegetables and white rice to porridge, and then meditate and recite scriptures in the large tank until they pass away. Finally, drying in the large tank for 3,666 days before they can become Buddha in the sitting tank."

I also read about the origin of the Buddha in the Cowl of the Flesh Buddha from my grandfather. Unfortunately, my grandfather only recorded the origin of the Buddha in the Cowl of the Flesh Buddha, but did not record how to conquer it?

Wang Xun'er stretched out her tongue and asked curiously: "I'm very curious, how did those monks calculate when they died? This is so amazing that they can't even do the most developed medical technology now."

I looked at the white clouds floating past the window and said leisurely: "This is like a dark thing. It seems unscientific, but it really exists."

Wang Xun'er nodded and continued, "My grandfather also said this. He found out through an old friend in the Fujian Yinwu Circle that during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, there was a real squat-shaped Buddha in Lingnan, Fujian. The true body of the squat-shaped Buddha was a Taoist monk in the Qianlong period. His Dharma name was Wuyan. Legend has it that before his death, Master Wuyan told his disciples to seal his Dharma body with a large vat and place it in front of the Buddha. After 3,366 days, he buried the squat-shaped pot under an old locust tree in Yinren Village. It is strange that Yinren Village was often haunted in the past, but since the moment Master Wuyan's squat-shaped pot was buried in the village, strange things have disappeared..."

From Wang Xun'er's introduction, I came up with three clues. First, the body of this Wuyan Master is indeed a yin object, and it belongs to a good yin, which is the best among the yin objects; second, this Yinren Village is probably not that simple; third point is what I can't understand the most, why did Master Wuyan specifically instruct his disciples to bury his body Buddha under the old locust tree in the village before he died?

It is important to know that locust trees are the easiest to provoke evil spirits and ghosts. Could it be that there is something strange under the old locust trees?

I got off the plane with all kinds of guesses.

I have a premonition that this trip to Yinren Village will reveal many secrets!

With such uneasiness, Li Mazi, Yin Xinyue and Wang Xun'er, got off the plane together.

When I arrived at the hotel where I had fallen into the desolate, I was busy looking for relevant information about Yinren Village. But when I searched on Baidu, I found nothing.

I couldn't help but rub my eyes, unable to believe everything displayed on the computer screen: "The search results are zero." There is still a geographical location that the Kuma can't find, which is simply weird.

I stared at the computer screen silently, at a loss, and felt a little annoyed.

Yin Xinyue finished taking a shower and hugged me from behind in a bathrobe: "What's wrong with my husband? I'm in a bad mood."

I nodded: "Well, no information about Yinren Village can be found online."

Yin Xinyue poked my forehead: "You pig, you can't find it online, so I'll ask the locals! Isn't it enough to spend some money to hire a guide?"

A word woke up from the dreamer. I turned my head and kissed Yin Xinyue: "Thank you for your advice. I don't know what happened recently, I rely too much on the Internet..."
Chapter completed!