On March 30, there were still three days left before the gambling war.

The night before yesterday, the jelly beans were sent to the mountain behind the temple, where two bears roared for half the night. In particular, Jelly Bean's later terrible cry, like an abandoned little animal, kept Yilong awake all night, and several times he wanted to go and get Jelly Bean back, sat up from the bed and picked up his clothes, and finally lay back and covered his head with a quilt.

The next morning, with two black circles under his eyes, Yilong ran to the back wall and climbed over the wall, and the two bears were gone.

On this day, Yilong was listless and was kicked several times by Lu Zhishen. But looking at the way he yawns from time to time, it's likely that he's sleepy.

There were still three days left before the gambling battle, and Su Wen put down his practice. At this time, no matter how much you practice, you can't improve, so it's better to adjust your state.

After breakfast, Su Wen returned to the main hall and sat cross-legged on the side knocking on the wooden fish.

In the morning, when there were many pilgrims, a man ran into the main hall with a boy of five or six years old. The man was probably in his thirties, his hair was soaked with sweat and his body was almost soaked.

"Mage, please help me see what's wrong with him." As soon as the man ran into the main hall, he hurriedly shouted to Su Wen and Dao Yan.

The sound of the wooden fish in the main hall suddenly stopped, and Su Wen opened his eyes to look over, only to see that the child was convulsed all over his body, and he was foaming at the mouth.

"Is it epileptic? Hurry to the hospital. Someone next to him immediately said when he saw this.

The man said anxiously: "That's it in the morning, it'll be fine after 5 minutes." I went to the hospital to check the brain waves, everything was normal, and it turned out to be like this again. ”

Then a woman ran in with a bag, also out of breath, and seemed to be the boy's mother.

"Hold it and I'll take a look." Su Wen said calmly, looking at the black layer on the child's face from a distance, and guessed in his heart.

The man hurriedly held the child in front of Su Wen and let him see.

The boy's face is not black, but a layer of black gas, and his skin is blue, which is not the same as Wu Zhongxu's kind of Yin Qi invasion, and Su Wen always felt that this child was a little weird, and he had a guess in his heart.

Su Wen commanded, "Put him flat on the ground." ”

The man did so, and the woman hurriedly put the bag under the child's head.

"Get out of the way." Su Wen said to the two, and the two hurriedly retreated to the back. Many pilgrims also gathered around the entrance of the main hall to watch.

Su Wen put his hand on the boy's chest, took off the bead with the other hand, held it in his hand, and recited the scriptures in his mouth.

"As I heard: For a while, the Buddha lived in the great city of the king's house. It is time to swim in the immeasurable and profound Dharma Buddhas' deeds, and pass through the pure actions of the bodhisattvas. It's the Golden Light, the King of the Scriptures! If there is a person who hears it, he can think about it, and it is supremely subtle and profound. ”

The boy suddenly opened his eyes and struggled violently, screaming incessantly from his mouth, and his face was hideous.

Su Wen was unmoved, and his right hand made the boy unable to move. Both hands grabbed Su Wen's right hand pressed on his chest, but he couldn't move it.

The boy's mother outside nervously grabbed the man's hand, and he didn't notice that his nails were digging at the back of his hand. The surrounding crowd was also amazed, originally thinking it was epilepsy, and many people also felt that Su Wen's behavior was really inappropriate, delaying people's treatment. But the child's voice made everyone feel that it was not as simple as epilepsy.

"Let go of me, let go of me." The boy's voice was that of an adult man. ”

"All the evil Gu Dao, the continuum of strange changes, the nightmare when you lie down, and the day is sad, when you take a clean bath, listen to the classics. The heart is pure, the clothes are clean, the Buddhas are listened to, and the practice is deep. It is through virtue that can be eliminated, and if it is evil, it will be extinguished. ”

"Ah——!h The boy let out a miserable scream, and grabbed Su Wen's arm with ten fingers of both hands, but he didn't leave a single white mark.

"Dead monk, I won't let you go if I am a ghost." The boy scolded again.

Even at such a solemn and weird time, many pilgrims complained in their hearts when they heard this: Aren't you a ghost now? Why don't you let it go?

"Let me go, I'll never get on him again." When the boy saw that the threat was not good, he begged for mercy.

Su Wen has been unmoved.

The boy went from screaming to threatening, to begging for mercy, to howling, and finally to a low voice.

For two hours, Su Wen did not move, and the people gathered at the door of the main hall exchanged heads and ears at first, and then fell silent. Although many people do not understand the content of the scriptures, they are still touched by the compassion and peace conveyed in Su Wen's voice, and their hearts sink into the scriptures.

Yilong and others who heard the news all crowded in, and the disturbed pilgrims glared angrily. The three of them didn't care about this, after all, they all knew that Su Wen was strong in martial arts, but in addition to Xingxin and others, several lay disciples had only heard from them that they had never seen them, and they had always wanted to see it with their own eyes, and this time they finally had a chance.

When Su Wen's voice stopped, the boy had already fallen asleep, and the black aura on his face had disappeared, but his face was a little pale.

When the sound stopped, everyone woke up like a dream, and the aftertaste was endless.

After all, Su Wen is rarely in the main hall, and few people have heard him chanting, and when he dispels yin qi and transcends the soul, Su Wen's body releases a special fluctuation that can directly reach people's hearts, so it has this incredible effect. If there is a person who is profound, he can see Su Wen with a faint light all over his body at this time.

Although Daoyan's practice of Buddhism is higher than that of Su Wen, he only has a deeper understanding of the Dharma, and he is faintly higher than a line, and he can use words to directly hit people's hearts, but he does not have the ability to read scriptures to reach people's hearts.

"Master, how is my son?" The young parents hurriedly came up to check on the child and saw that he was breathing steadily, as if he was asleep.

"It's okay, go back to make up for your body, don't let him go out at night recently."

"Thank you, thank you." This is a thank you to the parents who can't help but be thankful.

The child's father asked again. "What's going on with him?"

"Have you been out into the wild for the past two days?" Su Wen asked, unless this kind of revenant soul is in a closed space for a long time, it is difficult to exist, and it has long been dispersed by human yang energy. Not to mention that the current point where there is thinking and being able to speak should have existed for a long time, and only in rural areas can such conditions exist.

The child's father hurriedly said: "I took him to a relative's house in the countryside yesterday, and he went out with other children for half a day in the afternoon, and he came back after almost dark, which almost made us die." As a result, I cried all night, started to have convulsions in the morning, sent to the hospital for a check-up and found nothing, and had another attack on the way back. Master, what's going on? Will it happen again in the future? ”

"He's been ghosted, and he's okay now, but his yang energy is damaged, and he needs to make up for his body, don't let him go out at night in a short time, let alone go to the wild."

After Su Wen's explanation, the child's parents were somewhat surprised, and many of the pilgrims who were watching were also a little surprised.

Last night, the child was crying, and the old man in the family said that it was stained with dirty things, but the two didn't believe it. I went to check it in the morning and didn't check anything, but on the way back, I suddenly had a seizure, so I came to the Pure Heart Temple with the intention of giving it a try.

However, after experiencing that the hospital could not find out anything, the temple presiding officer would be fine if he recited the sutra for two hours, and although he was a little surprised, he quickly believed it. In the future, whoever wants to say that this is a material world, gods, Buddhas, ghosts and monsters are all fictional, and he must spray each other in the face.

"Master, what is the cost?" The man asked again, but he didn't ask too highly, even if it was a few thousand yuan, he thought it was very reasonable.

"You don't need money, you can always have compassion in your heart when you encounter problems in the future. If you have good thoughts in your heart, you will be blessed. ”

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master." The child's parents were grateful, and immediately decided in their hearts that even if Su Wen said that they didn't want money, they would put some incense money in a while.

The onlookers looked at Su Wen's eyes full of respect.

Even if you are young, even if you are not as kind as you imagined, but this kind of behavior is the real compassion and great virtue.