Traveling through ancient times: starting with live streaming

An hour later it took Zhou Chang an hour to wash up, change his clothes and return to Baohua Palace.

The outer gate of Dafu Temple has been closed and there are no believers left.

Inside the Baohua Hall, Shusheng and others had already returned to their respective seats, sitting cross-legged, holding Buddhist beads in one hand and a wooden fish in the other, and began to chant scriptures with their eyes closed.

As long as the chanting and meditation begin, they will not leave their seats all night. Zhou Chang can confirm this from Shuchen's memory, so he has no need to worry.

She was waiting for this moment, and took out two snow-white handkerchiefs from her sleeves: "System, you have to give me a position, what do the customers want?"

Facing a room full of golden bodies that are yellow and golden, it makes people dizzy after looking at them for a long time.

The viewpoint system is happy to cooperate: "No problem, just start walking clockwise in the direction of that day."

Zhou Chang started from the entrance.

"Third from the upper left." The viewpoint system starts with the first one.

Zhou Chang reached out and took down a golden statue of Guanyin, held it in both hands, put it between his eyebrows in a second, and it disappeared from his hands in a second.

Keep going.

"Fourth from up, one from right." The viewpoint system followed the second one.

This was too high, so Zhou Chang had to bring a ladder from the side hall and climb up to reach it.

"Ding, ding, ding..."

While Zhou Chang was transmitting, another customer placed an additional order.

Zhou Chang also "brought" all the goods that could be passed on.

One after another, he didn't know how long he had been busy. He was sweating and exhausted. He didn't know how many times he had climbed up the wooden ladder. Finally, Zhou Chang couldn't hold on any longer and sat on the ladder panting: "How much is it?"

"Ding, congratulations, the transaction was successful, and the commission was ninety-three thousand taels." The viewpoint system reported the total and displayed the information at the same time.

【Level: Middle 97】

【Commission: Two】

【Order: 117】

"Not even 100,000 yet? We're still a few orders short. Can we reach 100,000?" He had already made a big circle in Baohua Hall and was about to return to the door.

The viewpoint system replied: "There are still four orders, which can be enough to earn a commission of 100,000."

"Okay," Zhou Chang forced himself to stand up from the ladder and looked up, "Who did you say it was?"

"Second from the left from the top." The viewpoint system replied.

Zhou Chang found the location, took down a golden statue of Medicine Buddha, held it with both hands, and transmitted it in one second.

Then he rubbed his hands on the robes uncontrollably again and again, and stopped reluctantly when his hands turned red and hot.

Zhou Chang can then move on to the next one.

Climb down the ladder, move the ladder, climb up again, and continue, repeating this four more times.

Zhou Chang was so exhausted that he felt his throat smoking even when he spoke in his mind: "Is this enough?"

"Ding, congratulations, the transaction was successful, and the total commission was 112,000 taels." The viewpoint system reported the total and displayed the information at the same time.

【Level: Middle 97】

【Commission: Two】

【Order: 113】

"Ah, that's enough." Zhou Chang sat down on the ground and lay down, not wanting to get up again.

As soon as I lay down, my extremely tired body started to itch again.

It's Shuchen's body that's causing trouble.

Just now, it was the same. There were dozens of golden statues, and I could only climb up and down dozens of times at most. I wouldn't be so tired. The main thing was to control Shuchen's body, not to rush to wash his hands, not to be disgusted by the dust on his clothes, not to want to change clothes immediately, not...

In short, most of the energy is spent on controlling the body.

Zhou Chang was extremely tired now and didn't want to feel guilty anymore. Fortunately, he didn't have much strength left in this body.

Zhou Chang was too lazy to move, so he just lay there. After a while, his body, which had not eaten, drunk or slept for a whole day and night, finally calmed down and he fell asleep.

"Shuchen, Shuchen, Shuchen...?" When Zhou Chang woke up again, he was awakened by the noisy sounds around him.

A big round head appeared above my head.

"Master?" Zhou Chang's body still remained in the cross-legged sitting position.

Master Yuanjue looked at Zhou Chang carefully and asked, "Why are you sleeping here?"

There were more than a dozen monks standing behind him, one of whom was his senior brother Shusheng from last night, and he had a sad face.

"I was so tired from wiping the Buddha statue last night that I fell asleep without realizing it." Zhou Chang pretended to be unaware of anything and got up from the ground.

Master Yuanjue asked again: "What happened last night?"

"What's the matter?" Zhou Chang pretended to be confused and began to dust himself off with his hands uncontrollably.

Master Yuanjue looked around the Baohua Hall and said, "The Baohua Hall was robbed last night. Many golden Buddha statues were lost overnight. Didn't you notice?"

"Disciple just woke up, what happened?" Zhou Chang began to feel itchy all over again, and his hands that were used to dust off the dust turned into tearing clothes, wishing he could change them immediately. "Nothing happened last night."

She really hadn't had time to figure out how to make it work. She had originally planned to get everything done and change her identity that night, but she was so tired that she fell asleep and didn't care.

Others were accustomed to her behavior and just ignored it.

Shusheng had a sad face and said, "Master, Junior Brother Shuchen and I were here the whole night. We didn't expect something like this to happen. But how could a thief steal dozens of Buddha statues in one night? It doesn't make sense."

"How can we be sure that there is a thief?" Although Zhou Chang relies on stealing to sell goods through live streaming, he still cannot stand the word "thief". "Couldn't it be the Buddha appearing?"

"Shuchen, look, look..." Shusheng pointed at several places around him. The shrines he pointed to were empty, with only the incense burner left. "Those places are empty. They were fine when we wiped them yesterday, but they were gone when I opened my eyes this morning. No matter how I called you, you wouldn't wake up, so I went to find Master."

An older monk nearby said, "This must have been robbed. We should report it to the police as soon as possible."

"Master, why don't we report it to the police?"

"It's not a good idea to report Buddhist matters to the authorities easily."

"Yes, if people knew that the Buddha statue was lost in Baohua Temple, who would come here to worship in the future?"

"Doesn't that mean even Buddha won't bless us?"

……

The monks started discussing.

Zhou Chang also did not want to make a big deal out of the matter, mainly because so many golden Buddha statues were lost overnight. If it was treated as a theft case, it would definitely cause a sensation in Jindu City. Even if no evidence could be found in Shuchen, he would definitely be implicated for a while. If the Ministry of Justice was involved, it was unknown how Hu Wan would react.

The love story between these two people would have just passed without anyone mentioning it, but she meant well but ended up doing something bad, and kept making irrelevant things. Shu Chen had already seen through the world, but Hu Wan couldn't let it go, and she sensed it very clearly.

Zhou Chang had already taken off his outer monk robe in disdain, and at the same time he said, "Master, uncles and brothers, last night after I fell into a dream, I saw the golden body of Buddha appear. It wasn't just one Buddha, but hundreds of Buddhas appeared at the same time. Do you think it was the Buddha who appeared and took the golden body away?"

"The Buddha appeared again? What did the Buddha say to you?" Shusheng still had an undisguised look of envy.

Zhou Chang was not afraid to make up lies in this regard. From Shuchen's memory, she knew clearly that over the years, after Shuchen entered into meditation, he had seen Buddha statues, Bodhisattva statues, etc. in his realm more than once.

But she did not dare to say much, after all, she knew nothing about Buddhism, so she could only answer vaguely: "No, the Buddha did not speak, he just smiled at me."

Master Yuanjue stood aside without saying anything. After listening for so long and looking around, he made a decision: "Amitabha, it's getting late. The believers will come up to burn incense soon. We can't hide it anymore. We should report it to the police."

"Master, please think twice. We can..." Zhou Chang tried to stop him.

Zen Master Yuanjue raised his hand to stop him: "Shuchen, this may be a coincidence, and it may delay your journey north, but this matter is very strange. It is unheard of for the Buddha to take back the golden body..."

Before he could finish his words, the sound of music and drums suddenly came from outside the Baohua Hall. "When others praise me, I worry that they don't praise me enough.

When others collect something, I worry that they won’t see enough.”