Daming: In the beginning, he mistakenly regarded Emperor Yongle as his own father

Yuan Zhen panicked, completely panicked.

He coaxed and lied to get Lu Lin away.

"Almsgiver, the poor monk knows that you sacrificed your life for righteousness, but it is really unnecessary. If the poor monk can get rid of him, then don't waste your life..."

"Hey...you...don't..."

Before Yuan Zhen finished speaking, Lu Lin kicked Han Yan directly.

He took the Xisui Pill and practiced the Dugu Nine Swords, his strength was no longer comparable to that of ordinary people.

A statue of Hanba made of solid wood was knocked down by him with one kick.

Amidst Yuan Zhen's horror and the disbelief of the villagers, the statue of Hanba suddenly collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, the soil at the bottom of the base was also exposed, and a lot of yellow and white things were pulled out from the base of the statue.

"what is this?"

The group of people were very puzzled and leaned over one after another.

Seeing what was exposed from the base, Yuan Zhen's face turned green.

While the villagers were not paying attention, they hid their faces and wanted to slip away.

But he was caught by Lu Lin.

"Master Yuanzhen, where are you going?"

When the villagers heard that Master Yuanzhen was leaving, they immediately looked over curiously.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Yuan Zhen immediately coughed twice and pretended to be calm.

"Since the benefactor has taken away the Hanba, the poor monk... will go back."

"Don't, I just pulled up the Hanba. It can only be regarded as knocking it down. It hasn't been removed yet. Mage, can't you push the Hanba back to the ground and seal it?"

Lu Lin also started to fool around.

The villagers felt that what he said was very reasonable, and they all asked for the mage.

"That's right, mage, you have to seal the Hanba, otherwise it will come out to make trouble in the future."

"Yes, mage, seal it up."

"Mage."

Yuan Zhen really wanted to die.

Seal, seal, how?Did I dig a hole to bury it?

Before Yuan Zhen could speak, Lu Lin grabbed him, pulled him to the edge of Hanba, and stood Hanba up again.

Then make room.

"Come on, mage, do it, push the Hanba back."

Yuan Zhen gave Lu Lin a fierce look.

I press, I press your mother!

"Mage, hurry up."

"Press it back."

"If you don't press it, Hanba will come back to life."

The villagers kept urging, they were really afraid that the drought man would live.

Lu Linqiao started to watch the show from the sidelines. This position and posture were exactly the same as that of Master Yuanzhen just now.

Master Yuanzhen was forced to put the ducks on the shelf, and he reluctantly put his hand on the head of the Hanba, and looked at the villagers' expectant eyes with dodge eyes.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and exerted strength in his hands.

The villagers immediately became nervous, staring at the mage and Hanba intently, waiting for the master to push the Hanba back into the soil.

As a result, three seconds later, the mage suddenly knelt on the ground with a "plop".

Crying bitterly.

"Benefactor, the poor monk made a mistake, and the poor monk can't go back."

Such a big idol, if you press it back, there will be a ghost.

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Chapter 23

Master Yuanzhen knelt down and begged for mercy.

The villagers were stunned for a long time before they realized that they had been cheated.

Immediately annoyed, they took brooms and hoes and beat the liars to pieces.

Yuan Zhen and the others managed to escape after several struggles, and ran away with bruised noses and swollen faces.

Then the villagers, under the leadership of the village chief, apologized and thanked Lu Lin, and the matter came to an end.

Lu Lin didn't say anything, just waved and left.

Jiaxing asked him.

"They humiliated you for that liar just now, so you forgive them?"

"Otherwise? Beat them up?" Lu Lin disagreed.

In feudal society, from the emperor to the common people, which one is not superstitious.

Jiaxing nodded approvingly, and suddenly asked questions with great interest.

"How did they make the statue of the Hanba grow an inch every day?"

Lu Lin sat down on a soil slope. It was dusk, and the setting sun was soft, shining on his body like a layer of golden light.

"Did you see the soil on the base? It's wetter than the surrounding ones. It's obvious that someone waters it every day."

"So I guess that the base of the statue must have been buried with a lot of soybeans. The soybeans germinate when they encounter water, and the soybean sprouts will grow upwards, and they will inevitably arch up to the statue. If there are enough soybean sprouts, they will be able to arch up the statue."