Seeing Jia Mu kneeling in front of him with tears streaming down his face, Gu Mengping's heart softened.

He put Ximu together with both hands and said softly, "Please wait, I don't have a magic weapon." ”

Hearing him say this, Jia Mu's hand grabbed Gu Mengping tightly, and tears were in his eyes: "Little Master......"

Gu Mengping knew in her heart that she was afraid that she would not return it and would not come to do things.

All the monks in Suiping County didn't dare to come, but he wasn't afraid. As Gu Weisheng's son, he must pay back the three rooms to justice. Even if others know about it, they will only praise him for paying off his father's debts.

What's more, he didn't do things for Gu Weisheng, but for the respect of the residents in the south of the city when he just came all the way.

Gu Mengping lowered his head and groaned, "If you can't do it, it will inevitably look unsatisfactory, and it will also seem that the girl doesn't have enough respect for the first examiner......"

Kamu hesitated.

"Ritual weapons? I have it at home! Wei San, who listened to them, hurriedly interjected, "My brother-in-law was in poor health, so he was named in the temple when he was three years old, and then he went before he was fifteen years old. My Hun family misses my younger brother, so I invited him to the house with a complete set of ritual utensils in the temple, and took them out to clean them every once in a while. If the master doesn't dislike it, can I use my uncle's set? Wei Sansheng was afraid that Gu Mengping would not agree, so he called him Master in the blink of an eye.

Jia Mu looked at Gu Mengping with teary eyes.

"Where will you dislike it? Naturally, I would like to! Gu Mengping said to Wei San.

Wei San was overjoyed, and ran home, greeting the neighbors as he ran, "Hurry up, don't stand and look around, go and find the person to handle the matter." I also have to find some daughters-in-law to help cut filial piety cloth and hang accounts...... Don't even stand still......"

The neighbors scattered in a hurry and went home to find their parents.

In less than the tea time, Liangbang Lane became crowded, and each family rushed to the three rooms with white cloth tents and spirit flags.

Several scholars automatically acted as bookkeepers and writers, set up tables and chairs at the courtyard gate, and some people wrote the names of filial sons and daughters on the spirit flags.

The courtyard was busy inside and outside the courtyard for a while.

Gu Mengping was respectfully invited to the inner courtyard, and Jiamu told Lao An through the window, and after listening to Lao An's speech, he was invited to the wing room to get up.

After purifying, Gu Mengping was still wearing monk's clothes, first hung sandalwood Buddha beads around his neck, and then held the wooden fish in his hand, and sat upright in the wing room for a while with his eyes closed, before following Wei San to the outer courtyard.

Wei San followed behind him, only to feel that the young man in front of him was as calm as Yuanyue, as if he had been a monk for many years.

I was in awe.

Only this time, the door newspaper and Mingjing have been written and hung up, and the mourning shed has been set up in the courtyard. Several women dressed up saw Gu Mengping walking out of the inner courtyard and saluted him with red eyes.

Jia Mu knelt in the outer courtyard early and kowtowed heavily at Gu Mengping.

Gu Mengping's expression was solemn, his face was solemn, he held up the wooden fish in his hand and sang, "Xiao Ke Fa is pure, he has been practicing in Fenglin Temple since he was one year old, and his family teacher is Master Mingkong, but Xiao Ke is not a real novice." Today, I am invited to come to your house to do a Dharma ceremony, and I want to recite the "Amitabha Buddha's Fundamental Secret Mantra" and recite 3721 times today to destroy the five rebellions, ten evils, and slander the Dharma. Reciting the "Dizang Sutra" three times, "The Mantra of Death" 3721 times, does the girl have any objections? He saluted with one hand.

Hearing him mention Fenglin Temple, and then mention the old monk Mingkong, someone suddenly whispered.

Who doesn't know Fenglin Temple in Suiping?

Jia Mu put a heart back in her stomach, although she is a woman, she also knows that this Fenglin Temple is the family temple of the Gu family, and the little monk with hair in front of her should be sent by the clan.

Since it was sent by the clan, there would naturally be no more problems.

The neighbors of Liangbang Lane handled the funeral with more peace of mind.

Gu Mengping saluted Jiamu, then walked to the spirit and sat cross-legged on the futon.

I could only hear the sound of the wooden fish 'dong dong', and the Sanskrit sound came out of Gu Mengping's mouth, "Nan no Amitabha night, Dortagada night, Dori night, Amili Dubhari ......"

As soon as the scriptures sounded, the whole courtyard was shocked.

The scriptures recited by Gu Mengping are different from those recited by ordinary monks, who usually recite or chant, but he sings them in the form of Sanskrit.

The solemn and pure scriptures contain compassion, accompanied by the calm and long sound of wooden fish, which makes people move after listening to it, and their hearts are full of good thoughts......

Unconsciously, those who cleaned up the mourning shed began to gather around Gu Mengping and quietly listen to him chanting scriptures. Even the old man who was recuperating in the backyard stood up, and his face turned pale.

After reciting the scriptures seven times, Gu Mengping stopped tapping the wooden fish, and the people in the courtyard woke up.

Everyone looked at Gu Mengping with respect.

Sure enough, it was someone from Fenglin Temple......

When Gu Mengping finished moistening his throat and tapped the wooden fish again to recite the "Dizang Sutra", the courtyard was quiet for a while.

Listening to the sound of this chanting, everyone's hearts were purified

After reciting the sutra once, the devotion of all the people increased.

After reciting the "Jizo Sutra" three times, someone in the courtyard seemed to see the Buddha sprinkled his merits in front of the spirit, and he shouted loudly......

Gu Jiamu's face was full of tears, and in the blessings and praises of everyone, he knelt down in front of his parents' spirits reverently, and followed Gu Mengping's chanting, word by word.

On the first day, Gu Mengping recited the scriptures for several hours. When he came, no one knew who he was; When leaving, the entire Liangbang Alley waved hands to each other.

On the second day, when Gu Mengping went again, someone was waiting for him in the south of the city and respectfully welcomed him to the outer third room.

With the support of his granddaughter Jiamu, the old Anren An personally came out to salute Gu Meng.

Gu Mengping lowered his eyes and solemnly returned the salute.

Does he want to tell Lao An that he is Gu Weisheng's son?

He can't say!

He could only use all his strength to pray for Gu Weihong and You Shi and chant sutras.

This is the only thing he can do for the outer three rooms!

The Sanskrit sound in the outer three-room courtyard is bursting, and the sound of wooden fish.

Outside the hospital, it was crowded.

When Gu Weiyu led several high-ranking monks invited from the temple to Liangbang Lane, he was taken aback.

There were so many people, but not one of them made a voice.

Could it be that there was another accident in the outer third room? He hurriedly ordered his subordinates to crowd into the crowd.

The people who were squeezed by the subordinates were not annoyed, they didn't even stare at them, they just pricked up their ears and tilted their bodies into the courtyard of the outer third room, as if there was something in the outer third room that attracted them.

Gu Weiyu, who was following behind the family, his face was becoming more and more surprised, and when he walked to the door of the outer three-room courtyard, he was unconsciously attracted by the sound of chanting.

When he stepped into the courtyard door and saw the small figure sitting in front of the spirit, his face showed a little surprise.

"Meng Ping? Why is he here? Gu Weiyue was taken aback.

Several high-ranking monks who followed him already had solemn faces, and knocked wooden fish around the spirit shed.

The wooden fish in front of the spirit paused slightly, and then there was a 'bang' again.

Only the voice of Brahma sounded in the air, and the heavens rejoiced.