The chanting in the middle of the night became more and more urgent, and the wooden fish beat faster and faster, gradually falling when it reached its peak.

Prostrate!

The old monk bowed respectfully to the clay Buddha statue.

These are just appearances.

By the time I went to get the wooden fish, the old monk had already completed the most important steps.

He asked me, "Hitomi, do you want to know the secret of the Mud Bodhisattva?" ”

I thought he would avoid it. I didn't expect him to take the initiative to bring it up.

He said, "The old monk is guilty. ”

I hurriedly said: "What is the sin of the master, every sect is like this, the absolute learning is never passed on, although I want to learn, but I still understand this." ”

With a slight extension of his right hand, he motioned for me to sit down across from him.

said: "Buddhism is vast, the old monk is in love, since you want to learn." The old monk will teach you. ”

I looked at the old monk in disbelief.

He was willing to teach me the mud bodhisattva? This, this is so unexpected.

But he was also impressed by the old monk's temperament, he was really a generation of monks, he could be tolerant of Ye Chendong again and again, and what was even more rare was that he taught me his own strengths.

It is the fulfillment of the saying that Buddhism is vast.

The old monk said: "This is not the authentic method of Buddhism, but the Yin-Yang Technique, which was a Yin-Yang master when he visited my Zen Monastery in the Tang Dynasty. Left to save a monk. ”

I've already guessed a few points in my mind.

The old monk said: "Yin and Yang art is a natural existence, and it is very simple, to put it bluntly, it is worthless." ”

Indeed it is.

There is no way to deny this, and there is no need to deny it, and it is not to compare with Buddhism, each with its own strengths.

The old monk said: "You only know Yang Shou, but you know that there is Yin Shou." ”

I nodded again, everyone understands Yangshou, and Yinshou According to the blind man's book, the lonely souls and wild ghosts who have not been reincarnated also have longevity, and their souls will be scattered when their longevity is over.

And the yin longevity is not long.

The old monk stood up, reached into the small temple, and brought out a small bowl with water in the bowl and a leaf floating on the water. There was a little candle on the leaf, and it was still lit, giving off a faint glow.

Because the fire was very dim, and the old monk hid it in the small temple, and the light of the fire was covered by a pair of candles at the entrance of the small temple, I didn't notice it.

The old monk said: "The mystery is here. ”

I shook my head in confusion.

The old monk said: "That Yin and Yang Master invented this Yin and Yang technique because of a Buddha who said a word of Buddha by an ancestor Venerable. ”

I asked curiously, "Which Buddha verse?" ”

The old monk said: "A flower is a world, and a leaf is the same." ”

I was shocked when I heard this, as if I had grasped something, and it was a very important point.

Although I didn't have an epiphany right away, it felt close.

It is no wonder that it is said that what heaven and earth have learned is the same way.

Buddhism and Yin-Yang are also in common.

The old monk said, "Mingtong, do you understand?" ”

I nodded and said, "Yin Shou turns Yang Shou." ”

In a world, things must be in motion, and if there is only yin and yang in this world, then it can only turn from yin to yang, or yang to yin.

The old monk was shocked. Then he smiled and said, "Your talent in yin and yang is extremely high. ”

The blind man used to praise me like this.

The old monk said: "The mantra is, a flower is a world, and a leaf is the same!" ”

I nodded.

I couldn't help but think about Ye Xiaoqing's condition in my mind.

It is not the same when people are completely dead, it is equivalent to the extinction of yang and longevity, and when there is only yin, there is no way to form a world.

This requires an introduction.

But I can't think of what yet.

However, this yin-yang technique is enough to defy the sky, as long as people do not die and the lights do not go out, it is equivalent to being able to save lives.

But this yin-yang technique is also irreversible, once the yin longevity turns into yang longevity, it can only be converted all the time, and when the yang longevity is at its highest, the yin longevity is also exhausted, and that is the real death.

Then there is no salvation.

Bai Wuchang can go from death to life, and it seems to follow the principle of this yin-yang technique a bit, but it can make people who are completely lost from death to life.

What's missing in between?

If I think of this, I will be able to resurrect Ye Xiaoqing.

The old monk stood up and said, "Rest early, and go to Buddha Island early tomorrow to retrieve the body of Lord Shiyu." ”

He looked pale and tired, and the mud bodhisattva could only prolong his life, and his injuries had to be slowly recuperated by himself.

I stretched out my hand to support him, he was very thin, I am afraid he didn't even have a hundred pounds.

He smiled at me and heard him let out a long breath.

Suddenly changed his mind to teach me the mud bodhisattva, firstly, he wanted to repay me for saving my life just now, and secondly, I am afraid that he will not be able to pass the level in his own heart.

If you want to say that the Yin and Yang Technique of the Mud Bodhisattva is not useful to me now, I need the offensive Yin and Yang Technique more, but it really inspired me a lot.

When I returned to the meditation room, I released Miss Shiyu's soul.

There are some questions to ask her.

Tomorrow to move back her body, after the old monk helped her return to the yang, there was no chance to ask.

Reciting the spell lightly, a soul line shot out from the jade pendant, and Miss Shiyu's soul appeared in front of me.

She and I are also through the same hardships, and some of the things that can be said, both bright and dark, will tell me.

I asked her why she was in the ghost doctor's house.

She told me that Mr. Ruowu asked her to go.

The purpose is to find out what happened to my heart.

She also said that Mr. Ruowu didn't want my heart, but wanted to prevent the Onidu side from obtaining my substitute straw man.

I asked, "Why did Mr. Ruo Wu do this?" ”

Miss Shiyu said, "Sir said that she didn't want Cang Shi Yu to be resurrected. ”

I heard the name Cang Shiyou mentioned, as if the ghost capital wanted to get my substitute straw man to resurrect Cang Shiyou.

I said, "Who is this Cang Shi You?" ”

Miss Shiyu shook her head, she said that she had asked Mr. Ruowu, but Mr. Ruowu did not say.

Even such a proud person as Gong Wuru is willing to work hard for Cang Shiyou, which shows that this person must be extraordinary.

This can't help but make me suspect that everything that happens to celebrities is caused by ghosts, and the purpose is to resurrect this person called Cang Shiyou.

Four years ago, when the celebrity flower stream changed dramatically, my father, Uncle Ye, Ye Congwen, Ye Xiaoqing, blind, hunchback, these people should all be there.

But they didn't know the truth of the matter.

It's really not your average weirdness.

I asked Miss Shiyu about her background, and she said that Mr. Ruowu was her grandmother, and their family had worshiped Mr. Ruowu for generations, and as for when it started, she didn't know, she began to contact Mr. Ruowu when she was very young.

But when I first saw her, she was not affected by the yin energy, she was very healthy and sunny. After all, this Mr. Ruowu is a ghost king, and he still has some skills.

And her technique of stealing the soul heart is because Mr. Ruowu didn't understand the intention of digging my heart in the ghost capital, and only after reading it did he know that he was going to be a substitute strawman.

After a few more conversations, I went to sleep.

The next day.

When the morning dawned, the heavy bell of the monastery was heard, and the monks all got up to do their morning lessons.

A monk came knocking on the door.

I woke up and got up, opened the wooden door, and a fresh air blew in, which shook my spirits.

The monk said, "Three donors, the ship is ready, and you can leave after breakfast." ”

The breakfast in the temple is porridge and steamed buns, which is very bitter.

I'm wandering outside, and I'm used to this kind of day for a long time, and I don't feel anything.

But Lin Dong and Ling Feng still couldn't stand it.

Speaking of which, I haven't eaten since the night before yesterday.

After breakfast, the old monk was already waiting for us in the monastery, and when he saw us coming out, they went down the mountain together.

Buddha Island is not far away, only ten minutes by water.

My heart has been hanging on the waterway, we killed the son of the ghost king Wan Ruohai, I don't know if this old ghost will look for our traces on the riverbank, in case of collision.

I have been trembling to the Buddha's path.

After the old monk went to the island, he did not rush to dig up Miss Shiyu's body, but looked for something on the island, but in the end he found nothing.

Only then did he begin to dig up Miss Shiyu's body.

The body was intact.

The old monk dipped a willow branch in water and sprinkled it on her corpse.

And then we were carried back to the boat.

After returning to the Zen temple.

The old monk instructed us to carry Miss Shiyu's body into the main hall of the Monastery and light a lantern for her.

Monks sat around her and chanted sutras for her.

More than a dozen monks chanted the scriptures, knocking on the wooden fish, and the momentum was still very strong.

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