Hearing him say so solemnly, I asked how to get in touch. Luo Li said: "I can tell you, honestly help your brother Tian contact business, don't use your brain, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!" Ma Zhuang hurriedly said no, and then told me that he had already contacted by phone, and I could communicate at any time, and he contacted the business in the name of the business manager.

When I asked for a number, I called directly at the dinner table, and the voice of the other party was a middle-aged woman, speaking with a Wuhan accent, saying a string of incomprehensible content, as if she was asking someone for help. I said that it was Ma Zhuangma's boss, Tian Li, who sold Buddhist cards in Shenyang. The middle-aged woman changed to Hubei Mandarin, barely understood, and said: "White Tiger Ghost King, Blood Tiger Ghost King, Red Tiger Ghost King, Scattered Ghost King, Flying Ghost King, Electric Light Ghost King, Wolf Tooth Ghost King, Thousand-Eyed Ghost King......"

I always felt that I had heard the content of these words, as if it were some scripture, so I asked, "Sister, what are you talking about?"

The middle-aged woman continued to chant: "Beast Ghost King, Negative Stone Ghost King, Main Consumption Ghost King, Main Disaster Ghost King, Staple Food-" I really couldn't help interrupting, saying you don't read it anymore, I'm here to help you solve the problem, isn't your home very clean recently.

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman stopped chanting, but began to cry in a low voice. No matter how much I tried to persuade me, I had to hang up the phone and put it on the table. Looking at Ma Zhuang, he and Luo Li looked at each other, their expressions were puzzled, and asked me what was going on. I snorted, threw a few sprigs of coriander into the hot pot and boiled, and said I don't know what's going on, what kind of customer are you, you're delirious, and you don't answer, you just come up and chant the scriptures, and then you just cry non-stop, what's wrong.

Luo Li said, "Recite the scriptures...... It seems that the problem of this family is very serious, how do you know that it is chanting?" I said that she was talking about this ghost king and that ghost king, as if she had heard it somewhere, it seemed to be the "Jizo Sutra", but she couldn't be sure. Ma Zhuang hurriedly took out his mobile phone, opened the browser, and asked me if I remembered what she said. I thought about it for a while, and said that it seemed to be the White Tiger Ghost King, the Red Tiger Ghost King, and the Wolf Tooth Ghost King or something.

Ma Zhuang's mobile phone is Nokia's new full touch screen, and I thought to myself that this kid is okay, at least the phone is good. After searching for half a minute, he said, "Brother Tian, it's really the Dizang Sutra, you see." "Hand me the phone, and see the search results on the screen, it is indeed a fragment from the "Dizang Sutra", as well as those electric ghost kings and thousand-eyed ghost kings, and so on.

At this time, I also remembered that I went to a customer's house in Anhui to run errands, and when I passed by the countryside and saw a lonely small temple on the side of the road, I stopped to relieve myself and went over to see it by the way. The plaque reads "Wanshan Temple", the name is very strange, and there are no regular Buddha statues in it, such as Nyolai, Maitreya or Guanyin, but the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and there are many tablets on both sides. At that time, I asked the customer who was driving, saying that it was a yin temple, dedicated to the worship of lonely souls and wild ghosts, and hundreds of corpses were found when the canal was dug a few years ago, and the township police station came to inspect it, saying that it was from the Ming and Qing dynasties, and it was possible that the soldiers of the war or the people who burned and killed were all abandoned into the pit, so that the villagers did not need to panic, just change the place and bury it. But the surrounding villagers are more superstitious, because whether it is a soldier or a common people, they are all dead, they are afraid of disturbing these unjust souls, so several villages pooled money to build this Yin Temple, put the hundreds of corpses and bones in a large urn, stored in the temple, and also invited monks from the big temple in the county to do things to keep safe. At that time, there were several scriptures on the offering table in the temple, and I opened one casually and looked at it a few times, which contained the content of many ghost kings, and the cover of the scriptures was the "Dizang Sutra".

"This customer is really interesting, he recites the scriptures when he answers the phone, what does it mean?" asked Luo Li. Ma Zhuang said no, I talked very clearly with that aunt yesterday, and asked my boss to call you today to discuss in detail.

He took out his phone, called the customer as well, and turned on the speakerphone for us to listen to. As soon as I connected, I heard the middle-aged woman say again: "The main animal ghost king, the main poultry ghost king, the main beast ghost king, the main ghost king, the main ghost king, the main birth ghost king, the main life ......" Ma Zhuang's expression was very helpless, and Luo Li and I couldn't help laughing. Ma Zhuang just wanted to hang up the phone, but the middle-aged woman in the phone said angrily: "What are you laughing at, what's ridiculous?" in Hubei Mandarin, which was very blunt.

Ma Zhuang hurriedly picked up his mobile phone: "No, I didn't smile, auntie, I'm Manager Ma Zhuang, do you remember me?"

Middle-aged woman: "Why don't you remember you!But you shouldn't laugh either!" I took the phone and said "Sister, you misunderstood, we were laughing at something else just now, not laughing at you." We don't know what you recite it means, so where can we laugh?

"Alas," the middle-aged woman sighed, "I read the Dizang Sutra, how can you young people understand it! I smiled and said that in fact, I had read the "Jizo Sutra", and the middle-aged woman was even more angry, saying that young people lied when they opened their mouths, and just now you said that you didn't understand.

I said, "I just can't be sure, because no one answers the phone and starts chanting to the other party, what is your problem?" The middle-aged woman said angrily, can you solve it, Jizo Bodhisattva can't help me, what's the use of you. I said that I have been selling amulets in Thailand for many years, and both Master Luang Po and Azan are very powerful, you have to believe me.

"Foreign monks can recite scriptures?" The middle-aged woman did not believe it, "Isn't Buddhism only in China and India? Where did some eminent monks come from in Thailand?" It seems that this middle-aged woman who has believed in Buddhism for many years is also a two-sword, so I popularized science to her, saying that all Asian countries believe in Buddhism, Buddhism originated in India and spread to China, but many countries in East and Southeast Asia are more trustworthy than China, such as Myanmar, Bhutan, Sikkim, these small countries, and almost all countries in Southeast Asia believe in Buddhism, which is much more pious than Chinese. The monks of the Thai temples are also Buddhist disciples, but they believe in Theravada Buddhism, while in China it is Mahayana.

These words made the middle-aged woman believe a little more: "Yes, it seems that you understand quite well, then, why do people in my family make trouble with these things? I have believed in Buddhism for seven or eight years, I eat vegetarian food every day, and I always do good deeds, why am I still restless......" She began to cry again as she spoke.

I persuaded for a long time, saying that I was having dinner with the client now, and I would call you at an appointment in the evening, and then have a good discussion, and the middle-aged woman agreed. Hanging up the phone, I told Luo Li and Ma Zhuang that this middle-aged woman claimed to have believed in Buddhism for many years, and she couldn't even distinguish between Theravada Buddhism, and it seemed that she was also a fake layman.

"But she's been a vegetarian for seven or eight years, and it's not okay to change to someone else," Luo Li pushed half a plate of fat beef slices into the hot pot, "I can't go without meat for seven or eight days." Ma Zhuang smiled and said Sister, you have to lose weight too, Luo Li glared, and he immediately stopped talking.