Yongkong knocked on the purple gold bowl again, and this time, the halo of light that was originally secretly circulating in the purple gold bowl suddenly shook, and a burst of Sanskrit sound came out of it, lingering in this courtyard for a long time......

"Ding......

When the third bowl sound came out, the body of the unjust ghost in the field gradually faded, and the original hideous and terrifying expression gradually became normal and serene, as if it had been relieved. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a short time, they disappeared between heaven and earth, and they were truly reborn and liberated.

Listening to Uncle Pan's memories, I secretly marveled at myself in my heart, and I couldn't help but look at the purple gold bowl in front of Yongkong again.

And Uncle Pan also subconsciously glanced in the direction of the purple gold bowl while speaking.

It didn't matter what he looked at, Uncle Pan was so frightened that he gasped directly, and the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching twice.

It turned out that Uncle Pan found what I put in the bowl - six yuan and five cents, a huge amount of money......

Uncle Pan's face was changing color rapidly, and his expression was becoming more and more angry, no, I had to slip away before he had a seizure......

"You little rabbit cub, do you know how expensive that bowl is, and you actually put money in it!"

"Who are you talking about? Do you think he is the same as the fake monks in those temples now? Can he ask for your money? ”

I still haven't had time, Uncle Pan's little volcano finally erupted...

Alas, unlucky, I was scolded again, and it was the first time I saw Uncle Pan have such a big temper......

"Yun Wei, stop arguing. This bowl is originally a thing that transforms into an external thing, but its role is to use it to transform fate, and the little benefactor is willing to give to poor monks, which is a heart of compassion, why do you blame him? "I don't know when, Yongkong woke up from his meditation and saw Uncle Pan reprimanding me, and couldn't help but open his mouth to explain for me.

When Uncle Pan heard that Yongkong had made it clear for me, he was naturally not good at what he was saying, so he quickly nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Then he turned his head to look at me and asked in a low voice: "Xiaohe, yesterday your soul was dragged out of your body by the unjust soul and fell into the illusion realm, fortunately the master used the great magic power to help you come back, or you will fall directly into the hell of Ah Nose, why don't you hurry up and thank the master!" ”

After listening to Uncle Pan's words, I nodded blankly, and hurriedly stepped forward and took two steps, wanting to express my gratitude to Yongkong, but I didn't know what to say when the words came to my mouth, so I hesitated for a long time, and only held back a sentence of "Thank you." Then he bowed deeply to the eternal sky.

Seeing this, Yongkong pronounced the Buddha name and bowed his head to return the salute to me.

When I looked back at Uncle Pan, I found that his mouth and face were twitching incessantly, as if he had gotten crazy, and it seemed that my performance made him very dissatisfied.

Uh, am I doing too much?

I can't also fold my hands and say to Yongkong: "Amitabha, thank you to the master for coming to the rescue, the master's merits are immeasurable......"

That picture, I think it's too fake......

Finally, Uncle Pan still couldn't hold back, and stepped forward to thank Yongkong for me: "Master, my eldest nephew is not sensible, please don't be surprised, he has been stimulated and hit a lot recently, so sometimes he does things too extremely. ”

"This time he almost caused a catastrophe, thanks to your timely rescue, now his thoughts are sometimes too extreme, I hope you can give him some enlightenment and guidance."

Uncle Pan's first few words are very right, I have no opinion, but what does he mean later? Obviously I was bullied, and I can't fight back? Still call me extreme? I wasn't happy at the time.

Just as I was about to turn my head to Uncle Pan, I inadvertently found that Yongkong's deep eyes were also looking at me.

The moment I looked at him, it was as if I saw a different world in his eyes.

I seemed to see the bright sunshine, the pure sky, the sky with wings flying eagles, and a quiet lake below, like a mirror reflecting the white snow-capped mountains, it was really a paradise, which instantly calmed my originally manic heart.

What's wrong with me lately, why do I get angry so easily, I completely lose my mind when my temper comes up, and I have the urge to kill.

All my performance was seen by Yongkong, and he made me sit on the futon, as if he had something to say to me.

At this time, Uncle Pan received a call from Uncle Wang, and after hanging up the phone, he went out in a hurry, and only me and Yongkong were left in the meditation room again.

"Little benefactor, what confusion do you have in your heart? Tell me about it, or tell me your story. Nagaku said to me with a pleasant face.

Looking at the eternal sky in front of me, I always feel inexplicably down-to-earth in my heart, and unconsciously tell all the things I have been doing since I was a child and the thoughts in my heart.

At that time, I was still a child, and I didn't have any language logic, so it was upside down, but Yongkong still listened to me intently, and nodded in response from time to time, and it was the first time that someone was willing to listen to me so much as a child.

I don't know how long I was talking that day, because time flies, and the sky outside is getting darker, and it seems that the time is not early.

When I recalled the past when I was bullied by my classmates and humiliated by my teachers after my mother's death, I didn't know why I became more and more angry, and that bloodthirsty and murderous feeling arose in my heart, and I had the urge to find them desperately again, so that in the end, I couldn't even control my body.

At this moment, Master Yongkong also noticed my abnormality, but he did not raise his hand to stop it, but did not hurry to gently hold up the purple gold bowl in front of him, and took out the small wooden pestle from his arms with the other hand, and knocked it lightly on the bowl.

"Ding......

When I landed, I only felt that my manic heart instantly became calm.

The distracting thoughts in my heart also disappeared in an instant.

I couldn't help but take a long breath, it was really comfortable, my whole body was relaxed, and at this moment I felt like my whole person was empty, and my mind was free of distractions.

It was a wonderful feeling, and I slowly closed my eyes, and the sound of the bowl hitting lingered in the meditation room for a long time, and the sound of the beams was endless.

I don't know how long it took me to wake up from my meditation and find that the candles had been lit in the meditation room, and Nagaku was standing in front of the window looking up at the night sky through the window, as if he was quietly thinking about something.

"Little donor, are you awake?"

I didn't expect that Yongkong didn't look back and could actually notice that I had woken up, what a powerful person.

"Master...... I...... I don't know what happened just now, and I couldn't control my emotions after coming up for a while. ”

Looking at Yongkong's back, I didn't know what to say for a while, it was really too gaffe in front of him just now, and in just a day or two, he helped me again.

Yongkong turned around when he heard this, shook his head at me with a kind face, and comforted me softly: "Little donor, you don't have to blame yourself, you are still young now, and you may not understand some things if I say too much." ”

As I spoke, Yongkong had come to me, sat on the futon again, and continued to say to me: "Actually, you are not a complete you now, after all, you only have three souls and six spirits, so you will sometimes be entangled by evil demons and ghosts, but one day, you will find that complete self. ”

"When you and I know each other, it's fate. Buddha is destined to be a person, I have something here to give you, and it can be regarded as a return gift for you to guide me in the afternoon. ”

Yongkong's previous words made me listen to the clouds and mountains and mist, but when I said that something was given to me, I couldn't help but widen my eyes.

Hey, hey, hey...

After all, the things in the hands of the monks are certainly not ordinary objects.

With that, Yongkong respectfully took out a small wooden box the size of a palm from the package he was carrying, this wooden box couldn't tell what material it was, but it looked old.

Then Yongkong's lips moved slightly, chanted the scriptures in a low voice, and gently put the wooden box on the table beside him with both hands.