In the main hall of Beishan Temple, the 100-day ritual of Empress Xiaoyuan is being carried out solemnly and silently. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The incense candles have been finished, and the monk Yuanhui sat on the high altar and personally recited the mantra for Queen Xiaoyuan.

"Nam no Amitabha Night, Dorthagata Night, Amitabha Night, Amili, Dubha, Vi Amiri, Amiri, Sidhamba, Vijaland, Amitabhi, Amitabhi, Vigaranda, Miga, Gagana, Zangta, Galisha, Bhaha, ......"

The chanting sound of subdued frustration was repeated over and over again, the Buddha was solemn, and everyone kneeling on the high platform was full of piety.

Bai Chenghuan stood outside the door of the main hall, did not kneel and sit, nor did he close his eyes to listen, only the mountain breeze flowing in his ears, and his heart was lost.

She is unwilling to die like this, no matter how many times she recites this mantra, the unwillingness and hatred in her heart will not disappear invisibly.

I don't know if it's because of the hot weather or because of something else, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the shiny scalp of Monk Yuanhui, which slowly gathered into water droplets and dripped down his cheeks, but no one looked up to see it, and no one noticed it.

When she reached the forty-eighth time, Yuan Hui finally stopped chanting in vain.

If he didn't find it, he couldn't feel Xu Chenghuan's three souls and seven spirits wandering in this world at all!

I can't even find my soul, so how can I talk about excess?

Could it be that Xu Chenghuan died willingly, without worry, and did not stay in the world?

Monk Yuanhui wiped the sweat on his face and went down to the high platform without saying a word.

"Master, Cheng Huan, she ......" Mrs. Wei Beihou stepped forward, her eyes full of sadness and hope.

Monk Yuanhui clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Empress Xiaoyuan has no hindrance, and has already gone to Elysium." ”

Although Buddhism doesn't speak, but at this time, how can he say it?

Mrs. Wei Beihou was already full of gratitude, and thanked her with tears in her eyes: "Thank you, master, thank you, master!"

Cheng Huan was unfortunate in life, and after death, why should he be detained by Xiao Shaoyun and tortured by this world?

Yuan Hui hurriedly walked through the crowd and walked out of the temple gate, but he felt a jump in the corner of his eyes, a touch of white clothes pierced his eyes, and when he looked at it, it was a young woman, who was looking at him without blinking, her eyes were calm, but it made his heart beat a few times out of thin air.

No, this woman is not right...... She was a dead person, but she was full of life......

Yuan Hui's pupils constricted, and she walked over to the woman with her palms together.

"The female benefactor looks different from ordinary people, can you talk to the poor monk?"

Bai Chenghuan was originally going to find Yuan Hui, but when he took the initiative to mention it, he was also kind: "Thank you, master." ”

It was still a small meditation room, but Yuan Hui spoke very strongly: "The donor should have gone to Elysium, but why did he stay in the world, with the help of her human skin, to disrupt the way of yin and yang in the world?"

Bai Chenghuan looked at Zhou Yuanhui's simple meditation room unhurriedly, it turned out that the meditation room of the famous monk Yuanhui was so simple and simple, two straw futons, a dusty tea table, and a piece of sandalwood were quiet and silent, but it also made people feel quiet.

Faced with Yuan Hui's accusation, she raised her hand and sent it to Yuan Hui: "Master, you said I died?"

"But, you see, the skin and flesh are intact, the life is endless, the skin is not dry, and the blood has not cooled, how can you just say that I am already dead?" Bai Cheng looked at Yuan Hui with a serious face with a smile, and withdrew his arm: "The little girl is just having an unstable soul recently, and she wants to ask the master for a way to calm the soul, how can the master talk about my life and death?"

"Do the poor monks say in vain, the donor knows in his heart, if you have grievances, I will exceed, why do you force you to stay in the world?

Yuan Hui didn't know if she was provoked by a female ghost, so she tried her best to put aside her impetuous thoughts, turned around and sat down on the futon.

In a blink of an eye, I saw a woman dressed in white kneeling respectfully on the futon in front of her.

"Master Mingjian, I have been crazy and stupid for sixteen years, once sober, naturally different from ordinary people, but I can walk in the world frankly, and it is also the destiny of heaven to allow me to do this, does the master want to go against the sky?"

Yuan Hui was choked by her words, borrowing a corpse to resurrect the soul is also a destiny?

But why did she become an exception to the tens of millions of Yin Souls? Could it really be a grievance that shook the heavens and the earth?

"Master, I am a living person, not a dead person, I only seek the method of requiem, I don't want to bring disaster to the world, although the master can rest assured, otherwise, the master will let my soul fly away?" A plain white little face had an unexpected unscrupulousness.

At the moment when Bai Chenghuan spoke, Yuan Hui had already secretly calculated to herself.

The woman in front of her is not a ghost...... Is she dead or alive?

After hesitating for a long time, Yuan Hui finally got up and walked out of the meditation room, and after a while, he brought a string of eighteen Buddhist beads over.

"This thing is a requiem for you, but if you have malicious intentions, the poor monk will definitely be able to take your life!"

Bai Cheng took it with a smile, and he was not afraid: "The master's Buddhism is profound, and there are times when he shouts and kills, which is really surprising." ”

Monk Yuanhui is actually a very good person.

When she was a child, she came to Beishan Temple, when Yuanhui's Zen room put many large and small altars, and Yuanhui chanted scriptures on those altars.

She was curious, and after inquiring for a long time, she heard from the little novice in the temple that there were countless powerful ghosts in Beishan Temple, but Yuan Hui never refused to let their souls fly away, and she had to go over one by one.

In the face of a powerful ghost who has done a lot of evil, she can't bear to destroy it, and for a completely harmless person like her, Yuan Hui will definitely not be heavy-handed.

To put it bluntly, she is using Yuan Hui's compassion to ask for a soul to be stable, and she no longer has to be afraid of being summoned by James Shichun.

When Bai Chenghuan got up, Yuan Hui suddenly asked again: "Donor, you take away my Buddha beads, what kind of charity?"

Bai Chenghuan stopped and showed a smile that was really like this: "Master rest assured, the silver thousand taels have been enshrined in front of the Buddha." ”

Yuan Hui has compassion for ghosts, and even more compassion for the world, but he is extremely capable of searching for pilgrims.

After all, if you want to do good deeds, Beishan Temple will never be too much silver.

One thousand taels of silver in exchange for a stable soul, no loss.

Bai Chenghuan walked out of Yuanhui's meditation room with brisk steps, and waited for Mrs. Weibeihou who had finished the ritual by the side of the road.

King Jin has been persuaded by her to leave, and said that he would wait for her at the bottom of the mountain, otherwise it will be eye-catching and always bad.

From a distance, I saw Mrs. Wei Beihou being surrounded by a group of women, and when I looked at them one by one, they were not very familiar, and I thought that they were the daughters of people who wanted to seek relatives for their daughters.

A group of people walked past her in a lively manner, and she deliberately took a few steps back and followed behind them.

After a lengthy ritual was done, the ladies who had climbed the mountain early in the morning were exhausted and had to go to the guest house to rest.

Bai Chenghuan also asked for a guest room, and sent Shaohui and Ah Hua to rest, but walked out again, and found a shady place to sit down outside the guest house where Mrs. Weibei was resting.

She, do you want to see her mother again, will her mother feel that this stranger who suddenly appeared has bad intentions?

was holding his head and hesitating, but he saw the courtyard door open, and Mama Gao, who was beside Mrs. Wei Beihou, was sending a woman out.

The woman's face was like a full moon, her eyes were like autumn water, and she was dressed in a pale green dress, which looked quite bright and lovely, but Bai Chenghuan didn't recognize it.

It's just that Mama Gao's face was really bad, so she just sent the woman out of the door and turned back.

(To be continued.) )