What should I do now? You can't just stay here and stare at it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Why don't you go out and have a look? See what the hell this is.

Let's go! At this point, I no longer hesitated, turned around and prepared to go out of the meditation room to see the outside world. Shaolin Temple?

There are a lot of monks in Shaolin Temple who know martial arts in the TV series, if you can see it with your own eyes in real life, you will feel enjoyable to think about it......

When I just walked to the door and was about to open the door and go out, a person pushed the door from the outside, I looked up and looked at it, and couldn't help but be surprised, it was actually my Uncle Pan.

Looking at Uncle Pan who walked in, I had doubts in my mind, and I couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, why are you here?" ”

Uncle Pan stopped when he heard this, and he was also at a loss: "This is my family, I don't come here, where will I go?" ”

"What? Is this your home? I listened to Uncle Pan's words and shook my head in disbelief.

"You old god, you love to joke with me, why did your family become a temple, and there are monks, don't tease me, okay? I'm confused right now, what happened that day, how did I get here, and where the hell is this? ”

After listening to my series of questions, Uncle Pan gave me an angry look.

"You stinky boy, no big or small, the old god stick is also called by you? ￥@2*%&8＊～～”

10,000 words are omitted below......

I made a collation and summary of Uncle Pan's words: it turns out that this senior monk's name "Yongkong" is not from Shaolin, but from Jiuhua Mountain, Anhui Province, one of the four famous mountains of Buddhism in the Central Plains.

Zhang Chunlong's yang fire was sent to the hospital after I extinguished it that day, but the hospital couldn't find out why, Uncle Pan hurriedly rushed over after knowing about it, and a variety of methods were available, but Zhang Chunlong who was in a coma still didn't get any better, but his breath was getting weaker and weaker.

Seeing that Zhang Chunlong's breath was getting weaker and weaker, Uncle Pan had nothing to do, and in the end, he remembered the master of Yongkong who was far away in Jiuhua Mountain, maybe the master would have a way to renew Zhang Chunlong's life, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and went to Jiuhua Mountain overnight.

Yongkong is indeed a great monk, not only the study of Buddhism is extremely thorough, but also very diligent in this mysterious thing, after arriving at Zhang Chunlong's house, it only took half an afternoon to pull him back from the line of death.

It's just that the current Zhang Chunlong is no longer the same him as before, I didn't know when I extinguished his yang fire, in fact, extinguishing a person's Yin Tang fire is equivalent to making his soul lose its carrier, causing people's souls to go out of the body, resulting in death.

At that time, I had forced Zhang Chunlong's main soul out of the body, and his main soul had long been unaware of where it had wandered, and fortunately, Xiaorou helped Zhang Chunlong reunite with the fire of Yintang at a critical moment, so he did not die on the spot, but became a soulless exorcist, which is what we call a vegetative person...

Don't believe it, many vegetative patients wake up and say they feel like they've gone somewhere, or they've seen something strange, or they just feel like they've just slept for a while.

So the question is, who is the current Zhang Chunlong living in his body?

Later, I asked Uncle Pan this question many times, but every time Uncle Pan was always secretive about this matter and resolutely refused to disclose it.

So, is it murder for me to force a person's soul out of the body and become a lonely ghost?

Without further ado, after Zhang Chunlong was healed, Master Yongkong said that he wanted to see me, because he was very curious about how a young man could have such a great ability to extinguish other people's yang fire and force out his soul, and on the other hand, he also wanted to teach me face to face and help me get rid of the anger in my heart.

Forty-nine excesses

When Uncle Pan heard that Yongkong wanted to see me, he couldn't help but secretly feel happy for me, after all, this Yongkong Master was an elder of Jiuhua Mountain, and he never asked about trivial things in the world on weekdays, but only practiced Buddhism in the back mountain, and he didn't even accept his apprentices.

Because of this, his understanding of the Dharma is probably better than that of the abbot.

If it weren't for the fact that Uncle Pan was fortunate enough to have a good relationship with him in his early years, and this time it was a major event with human lives, I am afraid that Master Yongkong would not have come down the mountain easily.

can be guided by such a monk, how can Uncle Pan not be happy for me?

So he didn't hesitate for half a minute at that time, and took Yongkong directly

drove to my house, but as soon as I arrived at the door, Yongkong, who was sitting in the back, suddenly said: "Not good! He got out of the car and pushed the door in.

Seeing this, Uncle Pan naturally didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly got out of the car to follow.

As soon as he entered the door, Uncle Pan was also shocked, he had been in the metaphysical world for so many years, and it was the first time he had seen such a large number of unjust ghosts.

And I, who was already lying in the courtyard unconscious, was there with the big black dog tearing hard with the ghosts, and it seemed that I couldn't last long.

Just when Uncle Pan was about to step forward to save me, the Master of Eternal Sky in front of him took the first step and moved.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

I saw Master Yongkong step forward and take out an object from the package he was carrying, Uncle Pan looked at it, this thing was the bowl I just saw and threw money into it, and its material was made of purple gold, which was very rare.

Later, I heard that it is said that this purple gold bowl was given by the Tang King before Xuanzang went to Tianzhu to learn scriptures, and there were only two of them at that time, one of which has been passed down several times, and now it has been passed into the hands of Master Yongkong.

Without further ado, I saw that Yongkong was holding the purple gold bowl in one hand at this time, and there was a small wooden pestle in the other hand at some point.

With a Buddha name in his mouth, Yongkong gently tapped the purple gold bowl with a small wooden pestle.

"Ding..."

When I boarded, a crisp and distant voice sounded in the courtyard......

Don't look at this purple gold bowl is not big, but the sound is indeed not small, and the ghosts and ghosts present all stood on the spot for some reason after hearing this voice.

"Ding......

Yongkong knocked on the purple gold bowl again, and this time, the halo of light that was originally secretly circulating in the purple gold bowl suddenly shook, and a burst of Sanskrit sound came out of it, lingering in this courtyard for a long time......

"Ding......

When the third sound of the bowl came out, the body of the ghost in the field began to fade gradually, and the original hideous and terrifying expression gradually became normal and serene, as if it had been relieved.

In a short time, they disappeared between heaven and earth, and they were truly reborn and liberated.

Listening to Uncle Pan's memories, I secretly marveled at myself in my heart, and I couldn't help but look at the purple gold bowl in front of Yongkong again.

And Uncle Pan also subconsciously glanced in the direction of the purple gold bowl while speaking.

It didn't matter if he looked at it, Uncle Pan was so frightened that he gasped directly, and the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching twice.

It turned out that Uncle Pan found what I put in the bowl - six yuan and five cents, a huge amount of money......

Uncle Pan's face was changing color rapidly, and his expression was becoming more and more angry, no, I had to slip away before he had a seizure......

"You little rabbit cub, do you know how expensive that bowl is, and you dare to put money in it!"