"Donor, the old man has been waiting for a long time. Dagger ····· "The old monk bowed to us slightly, and his words were gentle and antique. His scalp is smooth, his white beard hangs down long, and he is completely the perfect monk appearance in movies and television.

"The host is polite." I nodded politely, "This time the matter is very abrupt, and I really don't want to cause trouble to your temple." ”

"Where, it is my Buddha's duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons, as long as I can purify the peace of all living beings, why not let me give up my skin, let alone a mere ritual." The old monk politely invited us into the temple, "Besides, the donor also sent a grand plan to promote my Buddhism." ”

The old monk took me and the others to a spacious Buddhist hall in the back garden, and then said, "Please wait, donors, I will come over as soon as I am ready." ”

After saying that, he left.

Song Shiyu, who had already played dumb riddles to the two of us, was dizzy when she saw the old man go out, and immediately asked, "Brother Yu, who is that old man?" What were you talking about just now, did you use Chinese? I didn't understand how I did. ”

"He's amazing, a well-known monk, the host of Baoshan Temple." I smiled slightly, "It's hard for ordinary people to see each other. ”

"Did you bring me here to exorcise the demons for me?" Lin Xiaowei didn't understand, she smiled bitterly, "It's useless, my parents have also invited many well-known monks and Taoists to do it for me, but I still see what I should see, and I don't see less when I shouldn't." ”

"The level is different, the people invited by your family are too small to fight." I shrugged my shoulders and said, "There are few so-called well-known masters nowadays who have real materials. This master is absolutely different, he is a member of the Gaolong Buddhist Association, and he has changed the lives of many political leaders and celebrities to exorcise ghosts, and the effect is obvious. ”

"Really?" Lin Xiaowei was a little moved.

"Believe me!" I nodded.

Song Jiaming also interjected, "Yes, looking at his high-ranking style, he must have the best power." Even I, an atheist, could feel the difference in the magnetic field around him. ”

Hearing this, Lin Xiaowei's heart loosened a little. She sighed and thanked me, "It must have taken a lot of your mind to invite the host, I really don't know how to thank you." ”

"Don't thank me, heal you first." I said lightly, "You better calm down first, and you can't tell what will happen later." ”

"Hmm." The girl didn't say anything more, she sat down on the nearby futon, closed her eyes and rested.

Not long waiting, a group of twelve old monks in yellow monk's robes walked in under the leadership of the host.

"Let's get started." The host glanced at me, then let Lin Xiaowei lie on the table in the center of the Buddha hall, and officially started the exorcism ceremony.

And the three of us stood in a corner of the Buddha hall, watching carefully with wide eyes.

The evolution of exorcism in Buddhism has lost its former complexity and mystery, and some are just monotonous and boring. Twelve monks, each holding an old musical instrument in their hands, kept circling around Lin Xiaowei. Those instruments are indeed some years old, they are dulcimer, pipa, erhu, bamboo flute, flute, gourd silk and duxian. Walking at the forefront was the host, who held the wooden fish, and while knocking, he recited words in his mouth.

Twelve people played Sanskrit sounds, chanted Buddha names, and kept turning in circles. And all who looked around yawned and got up in the sky. Song Shiyu rubbed her eyes and felt a little sleepy, and complained, "I originally thought that the exorcism would become an earth-shattering scene, but I was bored and wanted to sleep." ”

"Things in the world have to be unexpected to be interesting." I grinned, "Let's boil slowly, this is just the beginning, and it's enough to toss later." ”

Sure enough, the ceremony was long and boring to the end. The twelve monks kept playing music and chanting Buddhist scriptures, and then burned paper talismans in the brazier in front of Lin Xiaowei, and wisps of smoke that smoked to tears in the eyes came out of the basin, and the choking people were very uncomfortable.

Song Jiaming's eyes widened, and his expression was nervous, "Mr. Ye, will there be a problem with your plan?" ”

"The plan is fine, and the ceremony is fine. Be patient. The best is to come. I found a chair and sat down and observed Lin Xiaowei in the room. Her pale complexion gradually became rosy because of the temperature of the brazier, and she had enough patience to choke on the smoke, and even if it was really boring to lie with her eyes closed, she still endured it silently, motionless, and even her expression did not change.

I really admire the resilience of this girl. At least swapping roles, I can't do it to her extent.

After more than three hours, from nine o'clock in the morning to twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the three of us were already dizzy from watching, and the monks stopped.

"Here's the show!" I perked up and patted the two sleepy people next to me.

The monks faced Lin Xiaowei and began to throw some paper money at her, and then without warning. The girl's whole body trembled, and the table beneath her shook like an earthquake, and the four legs slammed against the ground with a screeching sound.

"Wow, what's going on!" Song Shiyu exclaimed.

"Exorcism, it's definitely going to be accompanied by strange phenomena." I'm very calm.

The smoke from the brazier struck a large amount of red smoke as the table shook, and the smoke formed some strange patterns in the air, like skeletons and hideous ghosts.

Lin Xiaowei at the table opened her eyes in panic, and happened to see the red smoke rushing towards her, and she was so frightened that she almost screamed. Her face turned pale and she held back her breath.

The red mist passed through her body and disappeared into the air not far away. The shaking stopped!

The host quickly took a glittering golden bag and shrouded it towards the place where the red mist disappeared, the empty bag seemed to cover something, something inside struggled desperately, and even let out a piercing scream.

He immediately tightened the rope of his pocket, and the golden bag slammed into each other, revealing a skeletal face on the walls of the bag. was so frightened that Song Shiyu screamed, and even Lin Xiaowei was shocked.

The host handed the bag to the monk behind him, and asked him to use a wine jar to put it up, covered with thick rune paper, and then glanced at Lin Xiaowei with a smile, and said to me, "Fortunately, the ghost attached to the girl was finally driven out by us and sealed." ”

I nodded, "Promise the master's something, I'll deliver it tomorrow." ”

The host immediately smiled, and even the white beard trembled a few times. After thanking him a few times, he left with a group of people, leaving only the three of us and Lin Xiaowei who was still lying on the table.

Song Jiaming and Lin Xiaowei stared at each other for a while, then scratched their heads and asked suspiciously, "Who can tell me what is going on?" ”

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