The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 381 Buddha Head! Stop fighting with the Buddha statue! You're really going to kill some

Chapter 381 Buddha Head! Stop fighting with the Buddha statue! You're really going to kill someone!

Of course, live broadcasts and other activities were suspended.

For the Luoquns, or for the Qinhuai singers who are protected by Buddhism, and for the spirits formed by the remaining thoughts of the instruments, repairing this Buddha statue is more important than any performance or entertainment.

Under Shen Le's command, the black hair surged and wrapped around the Buddha's head. Very gently and quickly, it lifted the remaining gold foil from the Buddha's head one by one.

Compared to Shen Le who used tweezers to peel off the gold foil one piece at a time, and it would take an hour to peel off an area as big as a bowl, it only took less than a quarter of an hour for these Qingsi to peel off the gold foil on the Buddha's head cleanly.

Then, according to the areas divided by Shen Le in advance, the gold foil was delivered to the designated areas one by one.

Waiting for Shen Le to use seventeen or eighteen cleaning spells to clean all the remaining gold glue and paint on the gold foil, then put it in bags and put labels on it.

After all this was done, the ladies in Luo skirts gathered together and watched eagerly as Shen Le invited Niangniang Shiji to come over to reinforce the Buddha's head and repair the damage on it.

The stone powder fell down and condensed on the Buddha's head, flowing naturally. Soon, the bridge of the nose, the earlobes, the bun, and all kinds of hair accessories...

Those places that were bumped, fallen, cracked and worn over time were quickly repaired with stone powder.

The entire Buddha head has been completely renovated, returning to its most exquisite and perfect appearance when it was first carved:
"Okay! Lady Shiji, please help me connect the Buddha's head to the body!"

Shen Le was overjoyed. After a trip to Jin, a trip to the sea, and another trip abroad, the restoration of this Buddha statue finally saw the dawn of completion:

After connecting the Buddha head to the Buddha statue, the rest is a bit of delicate work. Next, we need to go through the process of restoring the Buddha statue again:
Then apply the base layer, apply gold glue paint, apply gold foil, and apply color paint...

Shen Le was buried beside the Buddha statue, restoring it in seclusion, while the women in Luoqun were milling around him, helping him non-stop.

When Shen Le was applying the ground layer, they held lacquer, tile ash, flasks, stirring rods, and scales for him;

When Shen Le was applying the gold glue paint, they gathered around the water bath and watched. When they saw the lacquer melting, they came over to inform Shen Le. Little Modou was very dissatisfied and felt that they had taken his job.

Shen Le pasted gold foil, which was even more of their job. At a command, all the black hair went into battle together.

Each of them took a piece of gold foil and followed the pre-demarcated positions and the light and shadow dividing lines cast by Lanzhuang on the Buddha's head. One, two, three, all at once!

They managed to finish a workload that would have taken at least a week to complete in just half a day.

If they hadn't had to apply gold glue and paint when pasting the second layer of gold foil, and then wait for the gold glue and paint to dry to 80% or 90%, they could have completed the entire restoration work on the Buddha head in one day!

With such an assistant, Shen Le's work progress soared. Less than a month after returning to China, he put down the paint pen in his hand and sighed long and sincerely:

"what……"

Finally got it done...

This beautiful, vivid, and gentle Buddha statue has finally returned to its former heyday.

Under the fluorescent light, it lowered its eyebrows and eyes, with a compassionate look, and a gentle smile on its lips. It was like a loving mother looking at her child, or like Guanyin Bodhisattva, gazing at the sufferings of the world.

"Thank you for your hard work all along... Now, your head and hands are finally back. You can rest in peace and no longer have to ask yourself where your head is every day..."

To be honest, when I first saw the Buddha statue, the headless Buddha statue looked miserable, barely breathing, and kept shouting “Give me back my head”, which was quite terrifying…

Although the line “Don’t go, don’t go, if you go any further I’m afraid you’ll have no way out” was sung in a very majestic and desolate way, and very tasteful, it didn’t mean that he really wanted to listen to it!

After hearing that singing, he had nightmares for two whole nights!
Shen Le bent down, picked up the Buddha statue, and put it back to its original position in the niche. The women in skirts were spinning around, their long black hair stretching out, as if they wanted to lend him a hand, but he stopped them:

"All of you go back. We are almost at the last step. You should return to where you came from so that I can finish the work!"

The ladies in silk skirts bowed to him obediently, lined up, and returned to the cabinet behind the shrine. Shen Le was moved by their obedience.

This is just them. If it were Pinocchio, he would have to roll around on his arms for seventeen or eighteen times and ask him to play with him for half an hour.

As for the little oil lamp, I couldn't afford to play with it, but I probably had to promise to take it to a big meal, that is, take it to the minefield and let it eat a meal of lightning from the sky...

All the silk dresses were taken in and untied, clothes were put back, jewelry was put back, and musical instruments were put back. Everything was returned to its original position, and the shrine was automatically closed and locked.

Shen Le then took a deep breath, sat cross-legged in front of the Buddhist shrine, slowly regulating his breathing and calming his mind.

His mind was calm to the extreme and he slowly moved towards the shrine, covering both the Buddha statue and the shrine, before slowly settling down.

Unlike the restoration of other old objects, it is not all right once this Buddha statue is repaired.

The spirituality in the Buddha's body, the spirituality in the Buddha's head, the dozens of small Buddha statues on the niche, the silk skirts in the niche...

They each have their own spirituality and direction of development. Even the Buddha statue and Buddha head, after being separated for a hundred years and glued together again, still have some conflicts:
One of them sings "If you leave any further, I'm afraid you'll be headless" every day, and the other has been used by the vampires and werewolves for a hundred years, and has been used to calm his mind, and has acquired a bit of the aura of a foreign race.

After Shen Le connected them together, the two sides have been adjusting and adjusting...

The so-called running-in is like two millstones, which have to be put together and rubbed continuously until stone chips fall off the two millstones, and then they can finally be put together.

As for whether the adjustment process is painful or not, or whether the losses are great, anyway, the people who ask both parties to adjust will not care about these. They will just jump up and shout: "Why don't you adjust! Any relationship needs adjustment! It will be fine after the adjustment!"

The Buddha head and the Buddha body have been in slight conflict since they were combined. Shen Le had previously left them alone, letting them toss and turn, but now he finally had time to deal with it.

Entering into a state of concentration and meditation, his mental power separated into infinite threads, enveloping the spirits of both parties, and slowly guiding them:

"Don't fight... don't quarrel... you are originally one, you should merge into one..."

The golden bead in his dantian rotated rapidly, and Shen Le tried his best to input his mental power into the Buddha statue. Along with the mental power, he also input the heavy earth power:

"Don't be angry... don't be sad... I've returned home, I'm complete... Buddha statue, there's no need to look for your head anymore, Buddha head, don't despise it..."

The power within the Buddha statue's body and head was separated by Shen Le and slowly merged into the spiritual power and earth power.

Just like a pot of hot oil and a pot of cold water. If you pour them together directly, they will definitely make a crackling sound and fry all over the kitchen.
However, if they are poured into a large vat of cold oil and another large vat of cold oil, the temperature will be evenly adjusted and they will slowly flow together.

Then it will definitely not fry, at most you will get oil with a higher water content...

The spiritual power within the body and head of the Buddha statue was slowly embraced and sorted out by Shen Le.

The sorrow, the anger, and the foreign aura were diluted little by little under the embrace of the huge energy.

Dilute them to a safe level so that they don't touch each other directly, and then let them touch each other and gradually become even...

Shen Le sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue, giving it his all, completely unaware of the passage of time.

First, the spirituality of the Buddha statue itself is evenly adjusted, and then the spirituality of the Buddha statue is guided to form a circulation with the shrine and the silk skirts in the shrine.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a slight buzzing sound in my ears, and the copper piece suddenly flew out, shining brightly. The broken copper tripod unfolded, and the map unfolded, representing the area around Binhai City, and a light dot jumped again:
This light spot was soft, joyful, deep and heavy. A long sigh rang out from the bottom of Shen Le's heart:
"what……"

at last……

at last……

I'm finally back, I'm finally home...

Too long, too long...

Light and shadows rolled around. Shen Le's eyes flickered, and he was swept away from the studio and into the story of the past:

cry.

scream.

Cannons rumbled.

Smoke filled the air.

Amid the chaos of people, there was a huge roar, followed by panicked shouts:

"The city was broken—"

"The city was broken—"

It was tall and massive. Standing at the foot of the city wall, one couldn't see the top even if one's neck was broken. Standing at the city gate and looking inside, one could only see a dark tunnel of the city wall that had exploded with a loud bang.

The huge stone wall collapsed several feet and the rubble flew a mile or two away. The soldiers fought bloody battles at the gap and repeatedly seized it.

Finally, this famous city fell, and the outer city was completely captured. The soldiers were shocked by the huge casualties and dared not enter the inner city. They just raped, killed and looted in the outer city, and the death toll reached more than 100,000.

After order was restored, someone came into the city to search for things. When they saw the statue, they loved it and wanted to drag it away.

However, the city still had not been restored to order, and there were too many treasures to be dragged away. The man had no choice but to cut off the Buddha's head and pack it up and take it away.

The Buddha head followed the thief across the ocean, changed hands several times, and finally ended up in the werewolf tribe’s museum, where the werewolf tribe lived a peaceful life for a while.

The headless Buddha statue was abandoned in a dilapidated temple, but was picked up and enshrined by someone.

A long, long time later, war struck again. This time, those who took advantage of the chaos to loot the statues looked down upon the damaged ones and only cut off a few arms, packed them into boxes, and prepared to ship them away.

However, the sea does not always obey people's wishes. A violent storm engulfed the entire ship and rolled those arms to the bottom of the sea, where they slept quietly until Shen Le fished them out...

"Humph, invaders, invaders..."

Shen Le's eyes were cold and grim. The first group could only be considered thieves, those who broke into the city and killed people were not them, and he had already received benefits from the werewolves;
The second wave...those bandits!
murderer!

Someday—someday!
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(End of this chapter)

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