Cuba Peitong asked about the situation, shook his head, and said why he was so greedy, he had already achieved his goal, and he should be sent back. I laughed and said that the Chinese are like this, love to take advantage, no matter how big or small. "Only by eliminating the greed in our hearts can we be blessed." ”

"How can I get rid of it?" said Cuban Petun could be eliminated by casting a spell, but the lady might have to suffer a little more, after all, it was her greed that had made the Yin Spirit resentful. I told Aunt Lu, and she immediately objected: "Why do you want me to suffer, isn't it my husband who gets the evil disease?"

I said, "Are you really confused or pretending to be confused? Your husband's evil disease is caused by you, if you don't have to let him continue to worship and wear this Buddhist card, can you do this?" What else did she have to say, classmate Lu said Auntie, don't push the fault on others anymore, it's your problem to admit it, now that we are all in Thailand, the Master is here, and he is about to help his uncle exorcise evil spirits, and you are still busy shirking your responsibilities.

The aunt didn't say anything anymore, only a little scared, what kind of hardship she had to endure in the end. I said that I don't know about this, just listen to the master's arrangement, and I will definitely not let you die or be crippled, just endure it. Classmate Lu helped them sit on the ground, Cuba Peitong sat opposite, pinning the Buddha card in the middle of his palm, and an apprentice carried a large porcelain jar with water in it. Cuba Peitong picked up the Dharma paddle, dipped it in the water, and kept sprinkling it on the heads and bodies of the Buddha card and the aunt and his wife, reciting mantras in his mouth. It didn't take long to see my little uncle's body spasms, and his head was tilted to the left, and it was very crooked, as if his neck had been broken. The aunt sat next to her and watched, her expression worried.

Suddenly, the little uncle stretched out his hands, grabbed her neck, and said while pinching: "Why, don't let me go home? Why don't you follow the rules?" The aunt was frightened, and hurriedly used her hand to pull her husband's arm, but men must have more strength than women, and in this case of yin spirit possession, the strength is even greater.

Classmate Lu went over to help, but Cuba Peitong's apprentice stopped him, and I whispered that I don't have to worry, it's okay. Classmate Lu was very worried, and the little uncle pinched and slapped her mouth, and shouted viciously: "Give me death, I must die!" The aunt was beaten by him very painfully, crying and screaming. Classmate Lu couldn't help but go over and pull it, but he couldn't pull it.

"What's going on?" asked Lu anxiously. The apprentice of Cuba Petun came and told me that the Yin Spirit was angry and had to make a choice, either let him strangle the lady to death, or he would harm himself, that is, kill the man who was possessing him. When I translated it, classmate Lu was shocked and said that people can't die, so how can it be done.

Cuba Peitong's apprentice said: "It's not really a dead person, but a fake one, if you choose to let a man die, it will be a bit troublesome, because it is not clear to what extent the yin spirit will make him self-harm; "I thought to myself that this would be too difficult, but that's all I could do, so I translated it to both of them.

The aunt immediately said, "Let him die, let him die!" It seems that in a hurry, the aunt still doesn't want to suffer. I said that it is better for you to fake your death, it is not easy for your husband to harm himself, what if he is really disabled. The aunt shook her head vigorously and said no, no, no, she has never been beaten in her life, and her parents have never dared to touch half of her fingers since she was a child, absolutely not.

I was very angry: "When has this been, why are you still so selfish? Isn't it just a few mouths, and it is okay to solve the problem with these few mouths?"

"Then why don't I whip you?," the aunt said, and her face was swollen even higher after being slapped hard by her husband. I'm talking nonsense, you caused this by yourself, don't smoke whoever you smoke, you can do it yourself, if you let your husband harm himself, then he will really become disabled, and you will be responsible for the consequences. Auntie was a little hesitant, classmate Lu was also beside her to persuade her, her husband pinched harder, his eyes were red, and his hands were hard, and classmate Lu and I asked my aunt not to move, just pretend to be dead and get through.

Maybe it was we who made my aunt finally figure it out, she grabbed her husband's arm with both hands, her face turned purple, her mouth opened wide and stuck out her tongue, her eyes were round, and her expression was quite terrifying. I wondered if it was really pinched like this, not pretended, and after ten or twenty seconds, my aunt closed her eyes, her body went limp, and she didn't move anymore. Her husband gasped for breath and pinched for another dozen seconds before slowly letting go of his hand.

"If you want to die, if you want to die......" he muttered as he sat down on the ground as he walked over and pressed his hand above his head to raise the volume of the mantra, still holding the Binling Buddha in his right hand. The little uncle's body gradually became honest, but he was still a little trembling, and he closed his eyes and did not move. Classmate Lu and I went to check on my aunt, and her breath was very weak, but she was still alive. It's easy to do if you don't die, and I feel relieved.

Cuba Peitong handed the amulet to the disciple and placed it in the iron tray on the altar. Cuba Peitong sat down in front of the altar and continued to bless for ten minutes. Here the little uncle had fallen to the ground, as if he had fallen asleep. Finally Guba Peitong stood up and nodded to us, and his apprentice took the amulet away, and the other two apprentices carried the little uncle into the inner room and put him on a bed to rest. Cuba Peitong looked at his aunt and said that she would be fine, just hold her breath for a while, and she would wake up after a while.

After half an hour, my aunt finally woke up and coughed incessantly. Classmate Lu went over to help her sit up, and after a long time, the aunt slapped Classmate Lu's face, and Classmate Lu covered her face and asked, "Why did you beat me?"

My aunt said angrily: "Why did you say you beat you? If you don't persuade me to pretend to be dead, why don't you persuade your uncle to harm himself? Can he still beat himself to death? Are you happy to see me offended?" classmate Lu was full of grievances, probably feeling more wronged than Dou E, looking at me, probably wanting me to help explain. I thought to myself that I really love to care about you, and I'm not my relative, so it's good that you're not dead.

I don't know why, seeing my aunt's face that was beaten like a pig's head, I felt so cool in my heart, and secretly said that I deserved it, a selfish person like you should also suffer a little, so as not to always want to take advantage of it in the future.

According to Cuba Petun, it would take two days for the little uncle to wake up and he would have to observe here. Student Lu said that it was too late, didn't the travel agency only allow us to move freely for three days. I said, "If you don't have time, you have to wait, your uncle's health is important." "In the evening, we spent the night in the temple in Peitong, Cuba, and the food and drink were all made with the monks, but fortunately, the food was okay. Two days later, in the morning, the little uncle was as awake as ever, but his thinking didn't seem to be so quick, and when he asked, some of them couldn't answer, but they were generally fine.