Chapter 43: Comforting the Dead

When I got off the train and followed the flow of people to the exit of the station, I turned around and saw a touch of blue by the window. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info saw Su Wen looking at this side, and the blue phoenix waved his hand vigorously.

I went to get the train ticket, and it took more than two hours to calculate the time.

I went to find a place to eat a bowl of noodles, but as soon as I arrived at the noodle restaurant, I felt a cramping pain in my abdomen, as if something was drilling in it, and within a few minutes, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on my head.

"This, are you okay?" The waiter couldn't help but come up and ask when he saw Su Wen's face was pale and his head was covered with sweat.

"It's fine. Where is the toilet?" Su Wen shook his head, and it took a lot of effort to say these words.

Follow the waiter's instructions and plug in the door when you enter the bathroom. Leaning his back against the door, his whole body felt as if he had been fished out of the water, and it took all his strength to walk only a few steps. The pain was like a knife tossing back and forth in the stomach and cutting through the internal organs. This is the case with the Iron Fan Princess who was drilled into the stomach by Sun Wukong.

He rested his hands on his lap and gasped for air, only to find a few black lines on the back of his hand. When I looked up at the mirror opposite, I saw black lines spreading from my neck to my face.

"This is, Witch Gu?" Su Wen knew in his heart that apart from Witch Gu, there would be no other thing in his cognition that could cause this effect. But it was different from what the son of the world had in that day, the son was just unconscious, his vitality was devoured, and at the same time there was black gas on his face. Much lighter than what you have. If you are like yourself in the world, I am afraid you will not be able to stick to yourself.

"Blue Phoenix" Su Wen immediately understood who did it, she was the only one who was the most likely to do it, and witch Gu and poison were the characteristics of Miao Jiang. But I still don't understand how I got it. I didn't have any contact with her at all, and I didn't touch anything along the way. And with his own Dharma cultivation, ordinary witchcraft can't touch the body at all.

Su Wen didn't have time to think about this, but fortunately, after that day, he asked Dao Yan about the magic of witchcraft. Although Dao Yan doesn't know much, he can also give a rough idea. If this witchcraft is not easy to understand in ordinary people, but he has the Dharma cultivation in his body, there is still a way to solve it. The magic of witchcraft is yin, and it can be suppressed in a short period of time with the Great Light Spell.

Thinking of this, Su Wen no longer hesitated, sat cross-legged on the ground with his hands sealed, and recited the Great Light Mantra, although every word he spit out was like a knife in his abdomen, and his underwear was soaked with sweat, he still gritted his teeth and recited the mantra.

When he finished reading it thirty-seven times, the pain in his abdomen was a little lighter, and Su Wen was happy in his heart, knowing that it was useful. By seventy-two times, the pain was tolerable. It took a hundred and eight recitations before the pain dissipated.

Su Wen let out a long breath and almost softened on the ground. The door behind him was knocked several times by someone outside, but he didn't respond.

After a few minutes, I recovered a little, stood up and looked in the mirror, and the black lines on my neck were gone. The black line on the back of the hand is also gone. Tearing open the monk's robe, he saw a black dot about the size of a centimeter on his shoulder.

Su Wen knew that this was not the end, at most it could be suppressed for 24 hours and it would have another attack. I'm afraid I'll need some other means.

After washing his face, he opened the door and walked out, and a strong man outside looked at him with unkind eyes. It is estimated that if Su Wen doesn't go out again, he should kick the door.

After ordering a bowl of noodles and eating it, I saw that it was less than an hour before checking in and returning to the train station. Other things will be talked about when they arrive in Shencheng, after all, it is the provincial capital, and things are easy to buy.

"Blue Phoenix". Su Wen silently recited this name several times in his heart, and he really couldn't imagine that such a bright woman was the one who fell into the Gu. I believe that there will always be a time to say goodbye, and I will definitely not give her a chance to play Gu again.

I casually found a seat and sat down, took out my mobile phone and began to check the situation in Haizhou.

The first batch of troops and armed police have been put in, but the affected area is too large, and the hard-hit areas are not only Haizhou, but also Liangfangkou, as well as eleven subordinate towns, and Ancheng in the north has also been affected to a certain extent. More than 3 million people were affected. The military resources that have been invested are not enough to rescue such a large area, and the follow-up rescue troops are constantly heading to Haizhou.

At the same time, countless volunteers are organizing the trip, but at the speed of the private sector, it may be two days before they arrive.

Fortunately, Haizhou is not a major population town, and Ancheng, an important town in the north, is not greatly affected.

But half of the city in Liangfangkou was badly affected.

Su Wen was using his mobile phone to look through the situation in the disaster area, and the row of seats in front of him suddenly became noisy, and he vaguely heard someone say: Someone died.

Su Wen leaned over and saw a circle of people gathered around, some people were taking pictures with their mobile phones, and someone called the police. An old man in the middle sat in a chair with his body tilted and his head hanging to one side. Su Wen could vaguely see a figure above the old man.

"Is this a soul?" Su asked for the first time to see a soul other than that time. It's blurry and can't see clearly.

Su Wen took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and touched the air, and a stream of worry, fear, anxiety, and unwilling thoughts poured into Su Wen's mind. He could feel the worry and anxiety of that soul. Maybe this obsession is the reason why he is still in this world.

When I lowered my head, I could see that the old man was holding the train ticket in his hand, and from the gap between his fingers, he could see that it was a ticket to Shencheng.

"This is also the family in the disaster area. I don't know if the family is safe and sound, but he left first. Su Wen had compassion in his heart, and put his palms and index fingers on top of his middle fingers together, forming a mantra mudra of the Jizo Bodhisattva, and reciting the mantra of the Jizo Bodhisattva in his mouth for his transcendence.

"Om, the end of the bowl is in Tuoning, Suo Po He"

After reciting it 37 times, the soul above the old man nodded at him in gratitude, and then the light dissipated in the air.

Su Wen also folded his hands in salute, and then turned to leave.

The people around him just saw a young and delicate monk wearing a gray monk's robe to the old man's side, and his hand seemed to touch something in the air, and then he unsealed and recited the scriptures with both hands. As for the old man's soul, no one could see it. But the calm and serenity on the young monk's face could be felt by everyone.

A very beautiful and cute child with a shaved pot lid looked at Su Wen with blazing eyes, and said to his father next to him: "Dad, I want to be like that." ”

The child's father slapped him lightly on the head: "What nonsense, our family is still waiting for you to come to pass on the ancestry, and when I die, I will go to the grave to burn incense." ”

"But I was glad to see that grandfather. Don't you always say you want to help others?" the child pouted.

"There are many ways to help others, and as long as you help others, whether it's the other person or you, you will be happy. The child's father stroked the top of the child's head and said softly.

After getting into the car, the bullet train drove far away, and Su Wen was still feeling the feeling when he was overtaken just now, and he fell into it for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses. There is no utilitarian purpose, just simple pity for the other party and soothe the dead. I felt that soul go from worry, anxiety, to peace and calm, and after that soul dissipated, I felt a heartfelt joy.