I heard from my third uncle that the Pali language came from ancient India and has been lost for many years. When this language was first studied, it was not used to communicate with people, but to interpret nature in the face of people. The language itself means "holy text", and the language of the Buddha, which seems to reveal the deepest mysteries of nature.

Therefore, many records of ancient witchcraft and texts that have been circulated in Southeast Asia and even in India are in Pali.

Zhang Hong taught me again and asked me how I was. He said: "Qiangzi, don't underestimate this unpopular language, after I entered the Ghost King's sect, the first lesson in the introduction was to learn Pali. ”

I looked at him and whispered, "I've memorized it." ”

Zhang Hong was startled and looked at me in disbelief, "Okay, you look back." ”

I recited the secret spell just now, and Zhang Hong opened his mouth wide: "Qiangzi, no wonder the third uncle values you so much, you are a genius." He stupidly stuffed the piece of paper to me: "You are so good at practicing by yourself, just tell me anything." ”

He went to another place and practiced on his own.

I sat on the ground and began to recite this mantra quickly, and after reciting it twice, I suddenly noticed that there was another person beside me, it was a woman, her face could not be seen clearly, her body was swaying from side to side, and her feet were still half hanging in the air. My heart was pounding, although I had seen Yin Spirit many times, but every time something like this approached, I couldn't suppress the fear, it was a physiological fear that could only be suppressed and could not be completely eliminated.

Then I heard a voice, I'm so cold here, can you help me?

I tried to calm down, it must have been the spell that worked, I could communicate with the ghosts, I could hear their hearts. I want to ask where you are. As soon as the thought arises, the secret spell naturally stops, because one mind cannot be used for two purposes. As soon as the spell stopped, the voice and the woman half-floating in the air disappeared in an instant.

I quickly recited the mantra again, and after a short time, I felt someone floating next to me, and when I looked at it, it was the woman again, this time I was closer, and I could feel that this ghost was very smelly, very strong to the nose, and the body was not clean, as if it was dripping with dirty water.

Can you help me, I'm so cold. The ghost seemed to be talking.

I suppressed my fear and tried to ask her how I could help, but the voice disappeared as soon as I thought about it. This time, I could feel the Shade being extremely angry, as if it was scolding me for why I was messing with her.

I didn't dare to chant the curse for the third time, so I quickly stood up and went to Zhang Hong, wanting to ask what was going on. But I don't know where Zhang Hong is, so I can only walk in the huge wasteland. After walking a short distance, I suddenly saw green fluorescent light in front of me, like countless fireflies flying, and I knew that it was ghost fire.

There must be something wrong, I hurried over to look, only to see that under the dark moonlight, the ghost fire was beating up and down, full of forest green, like countless gloomy ghosts. These green points of light, flying in front of a person at this moment, are Zhang Hong.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating with his eyes closed, green ghost fires filled his surroundings, and some of them still fell on his shoulders.

I didn't dare to disturb him, and sat on a stone not far away and watched. After a short time, he saw many black shadows in the darkness slowly approaching him, gradually enveloping him.

Zhang Hong was not afraid at all, nor did he mean to waver, his mouth was moving rapidly, he should also be chanting a mantra, but for a long time, those black shadows did not disappear, I could feel that he was communicating with those ghosts, he could do two things!

Then he stopped chanting and opened his eyes, and the dark shadows around him dissipated. He saw me and smiled, "I knew you had to come back." ”

"Do you know what problem I'm having?" I asked.

Zhang Hong nodded: "Of course, I have also encountered this problem." It is to be proficient in reciting secret mantras at the same time, but also to communicate with those yin spirits constantly, and if the mind runs a little, it will cut off contact with the yin spirits, which is also the most difficult part of the early stage of cultivation. ”

I said, "Reciting the mantra is equivalent to powering up the phone, and you have to use the phone to communicate with the other side while the electricity is on." ”

"That's what it means." Zhang Hong said: "Practice slowly, this dual-purpose ability can only be practiced more, and no one can help you." Oh yes, if you can communicate with the Shades, don't say yes to their requests. ”

I remembered the female ghost just now, and asked why.

Zhang Hong said: "The secret spell you are learning now is only to communicate with them, or imprison and control, etc., if you want to help them, exceed or appease, you need another set of spells, and the functions are different." If you haven't learned, don't say yes; Again, don't be a bad person, especially with ghosts, there is no good in helping, if you don't help and agree, trouble will come. Even if he is a ghost king, he doesn't dare to help the ghosts, it is very troublesome to be entangled by ghosts, even more troublesome than women. ”

I wiped the cold sweat from my head: "Then what's the use of me learning this, I can only communicate and can't help." ”

Zhang Hong said lazily: "I can't tell you now, you practice slowly, you can make your own Buddhist cards in the future, bless and imprison the yin soul, and later you can control the little ghost or something, that thing is valuable, it can be sold to a little ghost, enough for you to eat, drink and have fun for a year." ”

"If you become an ascetic like you, the woman is not close to the food, what do you need money for?" I say.

"I find you very vulgar now," Zhang Hong said, "and the money is used for eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling?" There are so many places where it can be used. Forget it, the swallow bird knows the ambition of the bird, and you can't understand it, you go and practice. There's nothing I can teach you anymore, you just have to practice the introductory skills now, and learn how to swim before you talk about dog shaving. ”

Throughout the night, I practiced mantras and balanced my communication with the spirits, trying to do two things. After practicing for a while, I have to change places, otherwise I will always trouble a ghost, and I can feel that it is very angry, and I don't want to cause trouble yet.

In this way, three days passed, and the more I practiced, the more familiar I became, and I could basically communicate with ghosts while chanting spells. Ghosts don't actually talk at length, it's easy to communicate with them, they always cling to one thought, and they say repeatedly, for example, the female ghost, who keeps saying that she is very cold and wants me to help her, and other than that, there is no other information.

Someone asked what a ghost is, and according to the current progress and realm of my practice, a ghost is a mass of obsessive emotions. The reason why they are ghosts and do not have transcendent reincarnation is because their own obsessions are too great, and they exist by attachment. Once the obsession is resolved, the ghost will fly away, as if the lock of the key has been opened.

I haven't been exposed to too complex ghosts, but for now, ghosts are your customers, as long as you find the right needs, it will buy your things, it's as simple as that.

This morning was the day I left, and I got up early in the morning to take stock of my papers. Zhang Hong is not here, and when he comes, he will have to trouble him to book a plane ticket and send me out of here.

When I think of going home, I really can't sit still, I really feel like an arrow, it's been almost a month since the good guy came out, and I can't hear from the family, and I don't know what will happen to the family after I go back.

Zhang Hong came, and I was about to ask him to buy a plane ticket, but he said: "Come with me, you are leaving soon, and the ghost king wants to give you a gift." ”

I hurriedly said that it was too polite. Zhang Hong was unhappy: "You are just a hypocrisy, hurry up, don't be a mother-in-law." ”

I went to the front house with him, and when I got to the living room, I saw the ghost king talking to a big fat man. This big fat man is wearing a traditional men's skirt in Southeast Asia, which is particularly strange, with a red skirt on the lower body and a yellow cloth on the right shoulder on the upper body, and the fat man also has a shaved head, which at first glance looks like a living Buddha from Tibet.

Zhang Hong said: "This is the most famous Azanlong in Thailand, his mana is specially used to pierce the scriptures with a needle, he is also the best friend of the ghost king, and most of the mantras on the ghost king's body are pierced by his own hands." ”

I seemed to think of something, and quickly shook hands with this Azanlong. The fat man was unsmiling, and looked quite majestic.

The ghost king said a word, and Zhang Hong said: "The ghost king wants to give you a five-pipe scripture, which can prevent evil from entering the body and will not be easily contaminated by yin qi." To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to getting you a set of protective clothing, which is really a blessing for you to come this time. ”

The scene of the mana tattoo was placed in the living room on the second floor, and I changed into special clothes, naked on the upper body, and a pair of fat black bloomers on the bottom. Sitting cross-legged in a high position, Azanlong began to tattoo my back with a special needle.

He pricked my back with a needle, and it hurt so much that I was embarrassed to scream out, and I tried my best to endure it, and my head was covered in cold sweat. It's not over yet.

After an hour, Azanlong suddenly put away his pen and said a word softly, and Zhang Hong hurriedly said: "The stab is over." ”

I breathed a long sigh of relief and was about to walk away, Zhang Hong said: "Don't go first, but also open the light, turn around and kneel in front of Azanlong." ”

I had no choice but to do so and kneel in front of Azan. Azan picked up a ritual artifact that looked a bit like a broom sweeping the bed, and slapped it on my head.