When he arrived at his home, Zhou Wen was obviously a lot more relaxed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He took off his hat and wore a wig on top of his head, and when he took off the wig cover, it startled me and Chubby.

Although Zhou Wen told us that his scalp is now congested, I really didn't expect it to be so serious.

It turned out that all the places where his hair grew were blood-red, as if he would bleed when touched, like a red boiled egg.

"How dare you wear a wig and a hat?" asked Chubby, stunned.

"It's okay, it's just a little scary to look at, and the rest is nothing but no hair. Zhou Wen touched his bald head and patted it, it seemed that there was indeed nothing wrong.

"Then you're scary enough. The fat man said with palpitations, he was really afraid that this person would die like this.

"Yes, I feel that it is impossible for me to be sick like this, so I plan to ask the master to take a good look at me. Zhou Wen said helplessly.

The two of them said this on the side, but I fell into deep thought, Zhou Wen's hair is gone, but it looks like it is not a ghost shaving his head, because the ghost shaving his head is not shaved like this.

Ghost shaving refers to the ghost shaving off one or more pieces of hair behind the head of his unjust creditor as a mark because he has been wronged.

In the end, there will be a chance to harm the lives of unjust creditors, but Zhou Wen is not like this.

Lao Mo led me to see this kind of thing in a small village dozens of miles away from Guanli.

That time it was a ghost shaving her head, and the accident was a middle-aged woman, and the top of her neck and the back of her head were missing a piece of hair, and it was uneven.

Lao Mo said at the time that it was a ghost shaving his head, or was it because this woman had done something sorry for the dead person.

The woman didn't admit it at first, and said that we were liars, and she tried to joke with us, and finally Lao Mo was anxious and pulled back the soul of an old lady directly from below.

As soon as the old lady's ghost came up, she frightened the shrew, and she fell to her knees.

It turned out that the woman's husband went out to work to earn money, and the woman was at home with her mother-in-law, because her mother-in-law was sick, the woman didn't bring food to her mother-in-law, and starved her mother-in-law to death.

How could such a vicious act not arouse the old lady's resentment, so after death, she never forgot to let this woman get retribution.

But Zhou Wen's situation is obviously not, this guy has a kind of righteousness when he looks at it, and he is not the kind of guy who can harm people at first glance.

Besides, Zhou Wen is like this now, and it is obviously not what he looks like after the ghost shaves his head.

Seeing that I hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhou Wen was also a little out of breath, and said cautiously, "Master Mo, is there anything difficult to do?"

"Well, bring me the bottle first. ”

"Okay, I'll take it. Zhou Wen agreed, and ran to the side to get something.

"Brother Mo, don't die suddenly this kid, can we? Chubby slipped up to me and whispered.

I glared at Chubby, and it didn't matter how much it scared this thing out of here.

Chubby Yuan may also know that he is a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed.

After a while, Zhou Wen returned, and then he handed me a small bottle.

I took the bottle and saw that it was the size of an adult's palm, made of all metal, and I could hear a crisp sound when I flicked my fingers.

The bottle should be made of brass, and there are many characters engraved on the bottle, all of which are engraved in a ring on the belly of the bottle.

Zhou Wen is a Chinese teacher, not a student of archaeology or theology, so he doesn't know the words on this bottle.

He doesn't know him, but I do, and it's all Sanskrit engraved on it.

Sometimes it is not necessarily you who knows you best, but your enemy, so I have been quite proficient in Buddhist texts since I was a child.

The Sanskrit word on this bottle roughly means repentance to the Buddha for what he has done.

The owner of the bottle is supposed to be a Buddhist, or a monk.

It must have been the original owner of the bottle who did something sorry for his faith, so he made his own confession to the Buddha.

The bottle is very ordinary, and there are no other features other than Sanskrit on the bottle.

Because the bottle itself is so ordinary, I can't tell what kind of sect or era it is.

This bottle looks like it has a sense of tranquility and peace, as if looking at this bottle can calm people, but I feel that something is wrong when I hold it in my hand.

I can feel that there is a yin qi on this bottle, although it is extremely hidden, it still can't escape my eyes, and this yin qi comes from the same source as the yin qi on Zhou Wen's body.

"Mr. Zhou, you didn't think about selling it for money when you got this bottle, so you just left it?" I asked, puzzled.

Zhou Wen's face was a little red, probably because he felt a little embarrassed to keep this thing like this.

Seeing that Zhou Wen didn't speak, I then asked, "Do you feel inexplicably reluctant to keep this thing by your side?"

"Yes, I wanted to give it to my grandfather at first, because he likes antiques, but he just couldn't bear it, and I don't know why. Zhou Wen's face was strange.

"What if I say I'm going to take it?"

As soon as my words came out, I saw that Zhou Wen's face changed, and he looked a little hideous.

Fat Yuan looked at Zhou Wen's face, and with this red head, he was very startled.

Sure enough, my guess was correct.

This bottle is not a good thing, and the specific age must not be verified, but it is certain that it is something left over from a campaign to exterminate Buddha.

There are many times in history to exterminate Buddha, such as the famous Emperor Taiwu of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Wuzong of the Tang Dynasty, and some other Buddha extermination movements are not listed one by one.

In the campaign to exterminate Buddhism, the imperial court forced the monks to return to the laity, and there were countless such cases, and the emperor's decree went down, and countless monks were not allowed to be bald anymore.

As a result, countless bald monks have been forced to grow their hair, and although I am quite indifferent to Buddhism, Buddhism is really strong in terms of faith in gathering believers.

Although they understand that they are still vulgar, they have always regarded themselves as a monk in their hearts, and there are not a few such people.

Some emperors reigned for a short period of time, and some emperors may have passed in a few years, but some emperors have reigned for a long time, and these monks who have been vulgar in the decades of his reign do not want to become monks again.

Therefore, some lay monks have not been able to become monks again until they die, they may have studied Buddhism all their lives, and if they are in Buddhism, they are estimated to be called high monks.

However, the reality is that they can only roll in the red dust, or the kind that has been rolling until death, although they are virtuous, but they still can't see through this aspect, and this point will be infinitely magnified when they die, until it becomes their obsession before death.

Legend has it that these people undoubtedly thought they had been wronged, so they would cut off a lock of hair with their own hands and distribute it into a container before they died, bury it or throw it away.

If someone digs out or picks up this container, it's okay not to open it, if it is opened, the monk will cross this person into the Buddha's door, which can be regarded as a confession to the Buddha, this thing has a name, called the Broken Mind Bottle, what does it mean, it is to cut off the delusion of the person who picked up this thing, let him quickly become a monk.

This thing was told to me by Lao Mo when he was a story, Lao Mo himself has never seen it, he thinks that this thing is there, and it will not be useful, after all, monks are not bad people, they can't go to Lingshan because they are still vulgar, they can only be reincarnated again.

Lao Mo laughed at the incompetence of these monks, and joked that they could only put their hopes on this illusory legend.

Lao Mo had never seen this kind of thing back then, it seems that this time I want to see it first, but I raised my vigilance, and Lao Mo also said that if you really encounter this kind of dead monk, you must be cautious.

I don't know if it's or not, but it looks a lot like the rumors.

There was no mention of what to do with this kind of thing in the books of my predecessors, and I was a little at a loss as to what to do with it.