Seeing that I looked at this broken bottle and didn't speak, Zhou Wen was very worried, he was not worried about how I would save him, but worried that I would snatch his precious bottle. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing his virtue, I was angry and funny, but I understood that this was not what Zhou Wen originally meant.

Zhou Wen has been affected by some of the Broken Mind Bottles at this time because he has been with this Broken Mind Bottle for too long, and he generally doesn't want to leave this bottle, but he doesn't know it yet, and even Fat Yuan can see that he has a problem.

I can see that when Zhou Wen opened the bottle, it was not the lamp god that was released, but a monk ghost who had been dead for an unknown amount of time.

"Zhou Wen, do you believe in Buddhism?" I asked, in fact, I knew in my heart that most Zhou Wen did not believe in Buddhism, which is why he was tortured like this.

"Don't believe it, what's wrong master?" Zhou Wen asked rhetorically.

"No, the problem is in this bottle, this thing is called the Broken Mind Bottle, whoever opens it must be a monk, otherwise it will be your end, or even worse. ”

Listening to my words, Zhou Wen was shocked at that time, he guessed that the problem might be on this bottle, but he didn't expect to open this thing and have to be a monk.

"By the way, have you been drinking wine and eating meat these days, and what are you talking about?"

Zhou Wen nodded embarrassedly.

"That's right, you're violating the precepts in the temple for this kind of behavior, that's why this thing wants to punish you. ”

Listening to my words, Zhou Wen fell into deep thought, he was indeed with his girlfriend a few days ago, and then the partner broke up with him within two days.

"The impact of this Broken Mind Bottle on people is subtle, don't you really think it's a good thing to become a monk?" I looked at Zhou Wen suspiciously, this person didn't look like he had a particularly correct idea.

"No, I really didn't feel anything, it was just that my hair was falling out for some reason. Zhou Wen said.

"This is not right, you believe in another religion?"

"I don't believe it, is it because of this, master?" Zhou Wen said, taking a pendant from his neck.

This pendant is a cross, and when placed in the hand, it naturally emits a silvery-white light.

"This was left to me by my grandmother, who was a Catholic believer when she was alive. Zhou Wen explained.

It should have been this thing that saved Zhou Wen once, otherwise he would have gone to the temple to become a monk by now.

The power of faith is really great, and Catholicism is not without merit, at least it blocks the moisturizing and silent normalization of the Broken Mind Bottle.

"Keep it up, it's a treasure, it's a protector. ”

Zhou Wen listened to my words and hurriedly put the cross back on his neck and put it on.

The place Zhou Wen rented is too small, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to get the old ghost out now, and the small place will affect my play, but Zhou Wen doesn't have any good places to go, I thought about it and decided to be here, after all, he was a monk before his death, so he should be able to talk well, right?

In addition, I can't force this old ghost out of this broken bottle during the day, so I can only take care of him at night.

After making a decision, we should also talk about the reward, what is called asking for people, that is, Zhou Wen is like this now, I mention how much is much, he doesn't bring a counteroffer, unless he wants to be a monk, otherwise, if he continues, there is a saying in Buddhism that Vajra subdues demons.

It is estimated that he will be the 'demon' at that time, and King Kong will naturally be the old monk ghost hiding in the Broken Mind Bottle.

In view of the fact that Zhou Wen is still a good person, not only to teach but also to donate money to poor children, so I decided to charge less, as for Zhou Wen to lie to me, it should be unlikely, I see people are still very accurate.

I asked him for eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, and I made up a good number.

Don't get me wrong, that's not much, because according to my rules, I have to donate half of the money when I get it, so there's really not much left behind.

Zhou Wen agreed, he was not ready to become a monk yet.

In the afternoon, Fat Yuan and I ate him again, and Zhou Wen's face turned green when he saw Fat Yuan's meal.

I originally wanted Fat Yuan to go back quickly, but this guy didn't know what kind of addiction he had, he just didn't want to go back, and he had to see with his own eyes what a ghost was like.

In front of Zhou Wen, I can't forcibly drive this fat man back, so I can only let him stay here.

It's always been very dangerous to bump into evil spirits and meet ghosts, even if I'm escorting them on the side, it's also very dangerous, I want Fat Yuan to leave quickly for his good, but this dead fat man just won't go.

Time passed quickly, and in a flash, it was night, Zhou Wen closed the curtains, and the room was full of candles.

The smoke of the candles reflected in the hazy room, giving people a mysterious and distant feeling.

Fat Yuan quietly tugged at my clothes, "Brother, why are you lighting so many candles?"

"Don't you think that's a little more forceful?" I asked him.

Fat Yuan was speechless for a while, "Okay, that's actually useless?"

"I can't say that, it's still a little useful, like the two teams at the table, that one is very useful. ”

Zhou Wen's house asked me and Fat Yuan to place all candles, which surrounded the whole room.

It's not for nothing that Fat Yuan eats so much in the afternoon, we clean up Zhou Wen's house and empty it, or light so many candles at night, what if the water runs out? Of course, Fat Yuan stayed here in the name of my assistant, so of course he did all this work.

If the unreliable media comes to another news like 'the relationship of the three men is cut and messed up, and the collective martyrdom is carried out at night', then I will really not be blind.

So now Zhou Wen's house is clean, in addition to the candles around the house and a table.

A simple four-corner wooden table, which is not any precious wood, is an ordinary table for eating at home.

The table rested against the west-facing wall of the room, and I placed the bottle in the center of the table, and I placed four sticks of ash in the four corners of the table.

"Then I'm going to do this and that this afternoon, just find a table and light a few candles on it and I'm done?"

"I thought you would go back if you were tired, but I didn't expect you to have such perseverance. "This fat man has pit me so many times, and I have said that there is no pressure on him once.

Fat Yuan didn't say anything, ran to the side and sulked.

After a while, I saw that the time was almost up, and I went to the table.

I took an incense burner from Fat Yuan's hand, the incense burner looked antique, but it was actually a handicraft, taken from the treasure shelf of Lao Pang's family.

I placed the incense burner on the table, facing the jar of broken thoughts, and took out three pillars of purple-red incense from my pocket behind me.

I took the time to buy this afternoon, from a shop I stumbled upon, and there aren't many old-fashioned craftsmen these days, because Fat Yuan was tidying up the house at that time, so he didn't come out with me.

This incense has a name, called Buddha bones, Buddha bone incense is also a secret in making incense, candles, paper horses, I don't know what is added, but there is one that can be determined, that is, Buddha ashes.

Of course, the ashes of the Buddha are just an adjective, and I have never heard of anyone who killed the Buddha and then refined it into ashes.

Buddha ashes refer to the Buddha statues in temples that were destroyed during the Buddha Eradication Campaign, and after refining such Buddha statues into ashes, the ashes are called Buddha ashes.

Don't underestimate this thing, the Buddha statue in the small temple can't be called the Buddha's ashes, only those incense that has been in full bloom for more than a hundred years.

The Buddha bone incense with this kind of Buddha ashes added is the most restrained method of Buddhism, and it can be said that it is much stronger than any black dog blood, sunflower water and the like.

However, this kind of thing is used to hurt others and hurt oneself, and will be eaten by the luck of Buddhism, although the luck is ethereal, but it is true that luck plummets after use.

Even the person who made the Buddha bone incense will have bad luck, this is not made by the shopkeeper himself, but handed down by the ancestors, this thing can not be thrown away, and it is bad luck to keep it, so as soon as I asked, the shopkeeper immediately took it out and sold it to me.

Of course, I have a way without this Buddha bone incense, but this is the best choice.

As for the cause and effect after that, I don't mind anyway, the cause and effect between them and us can't be calculated, so I really don't have any pressure to use Buddha bone incense.

"Zhou Wen, can you think about it, once my incense falls, you won't be able to enter the temple again in the future," I asked again.

"Master, go on, I didn't want to become a monk in the first place. Zhou Wen nodded firmly.