Yunli Villa Lin Mingyong's house!

"I'm back, let's eat!" Zhong Xiufang said with a smile as she looked at her husband Lin Shuangxiong, who had returned from the dust.

"Hmm" Lin Shuangxiong, who came home after a walk outside, replied indifferently, then sat quietly on the dining table, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, stared at the sumptuous meal with big fish and meat in front of him, and then looked at the mother and son sitting opposite him, and didn't say too much, just ate by himself!

The silent silence made the scene very awkward, and the seemingly warm and harmonious family had already been broken and cracked, and the cause of this was their son's madness.

"How's it going?" Zhong Xiufang said after breaking the silence.

"What's going on?" Lin Shuangxiong replied expressionlessly!

"It's my son's illness, can't you think of anything at all?" Zhong Xiufang stared at Lin Shuangxiong, who was pretending to be stupid, and said loudly.

"I've used all the methods I can think of, what can I do, do you think I feel good looking at my son like this?" Lin Mingyong was not to be outdone, and sneered!

His eyes were full of tears, as if he would fall down in the next moment, and he used all the methods he could think of in this week, but he still couldn't cure his son's madness, at this moment, he only felt that his heart was so tired!

Bang!

Zhong Xiufang slapped the table and shouted with a loveless expression, "I don't care, if you don't come up with a way for me today, we'll ...... Just divorce. ”

When the woman mixed up, she was so unreasonable that she couldn't listen to anything, so angry that Lin Shuangxiong directly smashed the dishes and chopsticks in his hand on the dining table, making a crisp porcelain bowl breaking sound.

"Divorce is divorce, who is afraid of whom!" Lin Shuangxiong yelled at Zhong Xiufang in anger.

"Okay, you yell at me......" Zhong Xiufang hadn't finished speaking.

"Woo! hungry, I want to eat!" Lin Mingyong's sudden cry interrupted the argument between the two.

Zhong Xiufang hurriedly ran to Lin Mingyong's side, hugged her son's head tightly with her hand, and the tears in her eyes that could not be contained for a long time, at this moment, she couldn't stop flowing down, and comforted her son with a crying face, "Baby don't cry, don't cry, we have to be strong, since your father doesn't want us two of us, let's go, lest he see us upset!"

Hearing Zhong Xiufang's words reversed black and white, Lin Mingyong was also so angry that his liver was about to explode, and he thought, obviously you said the divorce first, how did it become mine in an instant?

"I can't live this day!"

The more Lin Shuangxiong thought about it, the more angry he became, but in the face of his wife, who had lived for decades, he still didn't have the courage to rush over and slap her a few times, but spread his anger on the dining table, and directly overturned the food on the table with a big hand!

The sound of ping pong hitting the ground was endless, which made people feel frightened, Zhong Xiufang was also startled by Lin Shuangxiong's sudden outburst, and hugged his son and unconsciously took two steps back!

Jingle bells!

The sudden ringing of the doorbell interrupted the coming storm.

The two who calmed down did not quarrel anymore, and looked at each other with wide eyes.

Zhong Xiufang wiped away her tears and consciously began to clean up the leftovers on the ground, while Lin Shuangxiong quietly walked and opened the door, as if everything was fine and returned to the past, but is it true?

"It's you!" said Lin Shuangxiong in surprise after opening the door.

"Amitabha, donor, we meet again!"

"There's a fart fate, what do you want, didn't I give you all the money? Why are you not satisfied, this is all chased home. Lin Shuangxiong, who was in a bad mood, scolded directly, "If you don't leave, I will call the police." ”

"The donor misunderstood, the poor monk is not here to turn fate, this time I heard a Taoist friend say, there is a son in C city I don't know why, suddenly launched a mad disease, became a psychopath in the eyes of the world, the family found various ways to cure him, but was deceived by some unscrupulous gods, but the poor monk did not expect that the person in my Taoist friend's mouth turned out to be the son of the father-in-law, it is really impermanent, it seems that you really have a fate with the Buddha!"

was exposed to the fact that he was deceived in person, Lin Shuangxiong was also angry, ignored the explanation of the hanging monk, and asked angrily, "Are you here to sarcastically mock me?"

"No, the donor misunderstood again, the poor monk just happened to know a little trick to exorcise evil spirits, and this time he came to cure the disease. Xuankong continued to explain.

Hearing that someone came to the door for treatment, Zhong Xiufang cleaned up and ran out.

Outside the door, the hanging monk wears a monk's robe, dressed plainly, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and reciting words from time to time in his mouth, like a legendary master outside the world.

"Master, don't be like him, he was deceived by a liar some time ago, and he doesn't trust others very much after that, I hope you can forgive me, Master!" Zhong Xiufang hurriedly gave Lin Shuangxiong a look and said, "Don't invite the master in!"

"I'll say yes first, if I can't cure it, I won't give money!" Lin Shuangxiong said indifferently.

The hanging monk was also amused by these words, and said, "The poor monk doesn't take a penny!"

I can't help but sigh in my heart, dare to think of myself as a liar again! I remember the young man I met last time, he also regarded himself as a liar, and he was almost slapped by others, hey, it is not easy to be a monk these days!

Hearing that he didn't want money, Lin Shuangxiong didn't take it to heart, and reluctantly invited the suspension into the house, and didn't say anything more!

In the hall, he saw Lin Mingyong sitting on the sofa in a daze, his eyes were scattered, his face was smirking, and occasionally a word or two of inexplicable words came out of his mouth! The most important thing was that he found that this person was actually full of evil energy, and the Yin Hall was already black and purple, and he might die in Huangquan in a short time.

The situation was grim, and he didn't have time to think about it, the Buddha beads in his hand were immediately thrown into the air by him, and he roared, "Amitabha, where is the demon not coming quickly!"

Lin Shuangxiong and his wife were just surprised to see that there were words in their mouths, and a burst of shocking Buddha light burst out of their bodies in an instant, and the dazzling pale golden Buddha light all rushed into the Buddha beads, dyeing the originally ordinary Buddha beads into gold in an instant, and the golden Buddha beads that changed color seemed to have spirituality, and instinctively flew to the top of Lin Mingyong's head and floated, as if a spinning top was spinning at high speed.

A strong golden Buddha light invaded from the Buddha beads, shining on Lin Mingyong's whole body, wisps of black gas as black as ink were forced out of the body by the Buddha light, the black gas floated in the air, as soon as it touched the Buddha light, it was like meeting a nemesis, instantly turned into bursts of green smoke, disappeared!

Suddenly, a strange and terrible scream came from Lin Mingyong's body, and a cloud of black gas flew out of his body, and as soon as he came out, he encountered the flowing golden Buddha light, made a squeak, and retracted into his body in fright.

This scene frightened everyone present into a dazzle and a cold sweat! Is this a ghost? Or is it a monster?...... The husband and wife were thinking messily.

Immediately afterwards, a strange and old voice sounded from Lin Mingyong's body, "Stinky monk, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs and be careful of getting into trouble!"

Hanging in the air was also startled by this sound, paused for a moment, stopped chanting the scriptures in his mouth, and the Buddhist beads also stopped running, and the golden light on the surface no longer flowed, as if it was still.

With a cold face, he said: "As a monk, the two favorite things of the poor monk in his life are to subdue demons and eliminate demons and meddle in affairs, do you have any opinions? The Buddha said, when is the time for retribution, Your Excellency is not a person in this yang world, what kind of grievances does this young man have with you, you might as well come and listen, and the poor monk can also resolve and resolve for you?"

"I have no enmity or grudge against him, but he provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, that person can't even be messed with me, stinky monk, do you think he deserves to be unlucky? This is just a small punishment, don't you Buddhists pay attention to the cycle of cause and effect, one retribution and one retribution, this is all retribution, hahaha!" The old voice said with a laugh!

It turned out to be seeking revenge, and the hanging monk immediately recited some incomprehensible Sanskrit in his mouth, and the surface of the Buddha beads once again shone with golden light, and the golden Buddha light washed the black gas on Lin Mingyong's body like flowing water, and the black gas continued to disappear and decrease under the purification of the Buddha's light.

The old voice howled indignantly, "Stinky monk, dare to destroy a wisp of my ghost thoughts, I remember you!"

Soon after the voice fell, the last wisp of black gas was also forced out of the body, turned into a puff of green smoke and melted into the air, stopped the scriptures recited in his mouth, and after feeling that the black qi was completely purified, the Buddha beads flew back into his hanging hand and turned back into an ordinary string of Buddha beads, as if it was originally a very ordinary Buddha beads, no different.

After carefully understanding the meaning of the other party's words, he didn't dare to draw conclusions about these grievances and grievances before he figured out the truth of the matter, and turned to Lin Shuangxiong and his wife and asked with a puzzled face, "Donor, what's going on?"

Lin Shuangxiong didn't know what was going on with his son outside, after all, he was too tired from working every day and didn't have time to care about Lin Mingyong's private life, and after knowing the truth about his son's madness, he just shook his head and said he didn't know at all.

At this time, after Zhong Xiufang heard that she had provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, she suddenly remembered that some time ago, her son was taken by the police as a suspect for questioning, as if it was because of a knife wounding incident, and several wanted criminals were involved in the back, etc.

"I seem to know a little bit. Zhong Xiufang thought about it for a while and said.

After seeing the miraculous demon subjugation skills in the air, the husband and wife no longer had a trace of suspicion, Zhong Xiufang told some of the things she knew, and there was no way to hide it.

At this time, Lin Shuangxiong walked silently to the suspension, his knees naturally bent and knelt in front of the suspension, kowtowed to him, raised his head, pulled the hanging sleeves tightly with both hands, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Master, I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, I don't know the true Buddha, thank you for saving the dog's life just now, and please forgive me for my previous recklessness, I only hope that you must save my son again, as long as you can save him, I will promise you whatever you want." ”