Chapter One Hundred and Eight: Hell
At the crossroads of abandoned urban villages, there are no lights, no moonlight, there is haze, five people squatting in a row, with brand-new white porcelain bowls in front of them, Wang Xiaobai and Huang Laoqi looked at it calmly, the incense has been lit, ethereal burning, Wang Xiaobai took out a stack of paper money bought in the afternoon from his backpack, sprinkled it into the sky, fluttering, and recited softly: "Change the law of food, all are cloud kitchen Ganling, different delicacies, fruit is Jiaoli jujube, Dan Li Pan peach and the like, taste fragrant and beautiful, boundless, full of hunger, endless food......
Taoism also has almsgiving, and the food in Buddhism is not too much, in the ritual after the "mantra casting food", the food of the yang world will become Daigo nectar, orchid delicacies, jade liquid elixir, so that the ghost deep taste of inaction, eternal reincarnation, proof of the supreme Tao, although the Taoist ritual is more troublesome, but simplified can also be used.
After Wang Xiaobai finished reciting, he said in a deep voice to the five people who had squatted: "Knock on the bowl!" ”
Bell crotch ...... Five people obediently knocked on the porcelain bowl, at first there was a little messy, but in less than a minute, everyone was surprised to find that they involuntarily knocked on a point, the surrounding environment also had a strange change, just now the calm crossroads, became different, can not describe the feeling, the temperature gradually dropped, not the natural cold, gloomy cold, for no reason the hair on the body stood up, the heart inexplicably felt a strong uneasiness.
There was a faint shadow of a human figure floating over, and someone had already begun to exclaim, Wang Xiaobai said in a deep voice: "Steady!" I don't shout to stop, don't stop knocking on the bowl, no matter what you see, be calm, I'm protecting the Dharma, rest assured! ”
Wang Xiaobai stood aside with a token in his hand to protect the Dharma, very calm, calm and a little scared, and his crotch was ...... The sound of the bowl knocking continued, and the white shadows floated more and more, and soon these white shadows formed an eerie wave, gradually getting closer and closer, closer and closer, so close that everyone could already see their appearance clearly.
The ghosts, each of them were pale and rootless, all of them floated over, some old and some young, some men and women, some wearing white clothes, some with their hair scattered, and some covered in blood, and half of their heads missing...... In fact, most of them are normal, but when you really see it with your own eyes, it still gives people a huge shock.
Among the six people, only Wang Xiaobai has really seen the world, and Qin Ge has never seen so many ghosts, let alone others, especially the members of the Turtle Society, who have really seen ghosts with their own eyes, and you can imagine how big the impact is on them, not only the world view, but also the outlook on life has been subverted, and the stimulation of yin qi makes them feel scared and frightened from the bottom of their hearts.
Especially Zhao Lei, who is not as good as a girl, his body trembles like a sieve, cold sweat breaks out on his forehead, he almost didn't fall to the ground, his chopsticks are a little unstable, he cried and stammered: "Wang...... Is Wang Xiaobai okay? I admit I saw ghosts, can I stop? ”
"Stop what, you should be watching a movie at your house? If you say pause, you pause, and if you don't watch it, you won't watch it? These ghosts are attracted by the almsgiving, before the feeding is over, no one can stop, if you stop, you will be entangled, if you don't want to be entangled by ghosts, just listen to me, continue to knock on your bowls, Zhao Lei, you are the oldest, a little out of sight! ”
Wang Xiaobai's voice was very soft, but everyone could hear it, Zhao Lei was a little embarrassed on his face, and he didn't dare not listen to Wang Xiaobai, so he could only endure the palpitations and continue to knock on the bowl, Tian Jing showed calmness and said in a deep voice: "What are you panicking, we haven't really seen the appearance of a ghost, so we lost our former convictions?" ”
After saying these words, Tian Jing knocked on the bowl and whispered to Wang Xiaobai: "I still don't believe that these are ghosts, Wang Xiaobai, if my guess is right, you should be a magician, or something like illusion, you let us burn incense There are hallucinogens in it, right?" ”
What does a dead duck call a hard mouth? What does it mean not to give up on the Yellow River? Tian Jing is such a person, once he recognizes one thing, he doesn't look back when he hits the south wall, he has to find a few reasons for himself to be at ease, Wang Xiaobai is too lazy to explain, and said softly: "If you have to say that, I can't help it, but I have to finish the food kitchen, you must listen to me in this process, believe it or not, it's still up to you to ......."
The dialogue is here, there are more and more lonely souls and wild ghosts, there is a long queue, a long line of five, arranged in the order of the porcelain bowl, Wang Xiaobai hurriedly said loudly: "Tianzun light shines all over the sky and the earth, the ten worlds are all clear, Tianzun sprinkles light and dew, infuses the Dharma food, the light and ruiqi, the flow is endless, its transformation is unhindered, the fragrance is fragrant, filling the void, and the vast and immeasurable ......"
During the recitation, the ghost in front showed his true face, Qin Ge was a twelve or thirteen-year-old child in front of him, dressed very shabby, his face was very pale, his lips were dripping blood, and he didn't know how he died, he floated to Qin Ge a step away, saluted him slightly, and then stretched out his hands forward and grabbed a porcelain bowl.
What the little ghost grabbed was not the porcelain bowl that Qin Ge really put on the ground, but the outline or image of a porcelain bowl, which was the same as the state of the little ghost's appearance, quite ethereal, but in the little ghost porcelain bowl, there was a fragrance, and the grains inside became crystal clear, as transparent as fruit, and the little ghost picked up the porcelain bowl, floated to the side, and disappeared into the night.
I have to say that Qin Ge, this kid, has grown, and he has stabilized, no howling, no shouting, no screaming, but learning Wang Xiaobai's recitation and recitation, it looks very solemn, Wang Xiaobai is very pleased, Qin Ge is stable, Tian Jing is also stable, this woman is really an alternative, it seems that there is no terror nerve, the hand that knocked on the bowl did not shake or speak, and even widened his eyes, and carefully looked at the lonely ghost who was holding the porcelain bowl in front of him!
In front of Tian Jing was an old ghost, sixty or seventy years old, wearing a blue polyester kanic, wearing a hat unique to the fifties and sixties, rubber shoes, with a poor face, picking up the porcelain bowl and drifting away carefully, and the next one was a little girl......
Wang Xiaobai is looking at others, it is not so stable, Zhao Lei's face is pale and ugly than a ghost, his right hand does not dare to stop knocking on the porcelain bowl, and his left hand wipes the cold sweat vigorously, the girl brought by Qin Ge is frightened, so he simply closes his eyes and knocks on the bowl, and the classmate brought by Tian Jing is just a passerby, Wang Xiaobai doesn't even remember his name, he has the courage to do it, he lowers his head and knocks on the bowl, and he doesn't dare to look up.
It takes at least half an hour to give food, since it has begun, it can't end halfway, seeing that everyone can still hold on, Wang Xiaobai is also relieved, with the sound of knocking on the bowl, chanting aloud: "A stick of incense to return to the soul, through the road of the Three Realms, wish for great mercy, preach the secret language, pull out the undead, renounce the three bitterness, life is a hundred years old like swimming in a dream, once impermanence returns, the soul will go to the South Palace, the supreme false emperor, the supreme wish for the dead, only the undead will be born soon." ”
Every lonely soul and wild ghost who came to receive the food would salute the food giver and express his gratitude, but there were many ghosts, and there were also those who did not play cards according to the routine, and after ten minutes, when nearly half of the grains in everyone's bowl had disappeared, a big ghost appeared in front of the girl named Lily that Qin Ge brought.
The big ghost should be a horizontal death, fat head and big ears, full of knife marks, bald, hideous face, he must have been a social person when he was alive, with blood holes in his stomach, and his intestines drooping outside, while stuffing his intestines inside, he came to Lily and reached out for a bowl of rice, but instead of drifting away, he saw Lily hanging her head and shaking like a quail, and reached out to touch Lily.
Wang Xiaobai saw it clearly and shouted: "You dare to make a mistake!" Kicked Huang Laoqi, Huang Laoqi slammed over, bang! Lily felt the fierce aura and looked up, ah! fell to the ground, Wang Xiaobai hurriedly followed, picked up the chopsticks in her hand, continued to knock on the bowl, then patted her back, and said softly: "It's okay, keep knocking!" ”
Lily obediently took the chopsticks and continued to knock on the porcelain bowl, Wang Xiaobai walked over with an arrow and recited the incantation: "Yuan Xianglizhen, the mighty god monarch." The sun and the moon are used, and the brilliant light is fine. Shine on the Three Realms, and the stars are combined. Tiangang is righteous and scatters a demonic atmosphere. The nine phoenixes are broken, and the spirit and evil are extinguished. Kui turned to Gangxing, and Zun Li hummed. Haste as a law. ”
The big ghost's whole body was fierce, and he wanted to fight with Huang Laoqi, Wang Xiaobai caught up and slapped a token on the door of his head, and the fierce ghost he shot disappeared, for this kind of fierce ghost, he had to be horizontal when he died, and he did it to the person who gave food, and he was ungrateful, and Wang Xiaobai had no psychological barrier at all.
As soon as Wang Xiaobai made a move, the lonely souls and wild ghosts in line didn't feel anything, the one who should serve the bowl was still serving the bowl, but it attracted the attention of the five people squatting on the ground, and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at him, Wang Xiaobai and Huang Laoqi cooperated too neatly, and everyone also saw him shoot the fierce ghost thing away, the most proud and excited was Qin Ge, while knocking on the bowl, he whispered to Wang Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, awesome, do you see?" My brother is a real skill......"
The five of them couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Wang Xiaobai, in fact, it was nothing, as long as they continued to knock on the bowl, nothing would go wrong, but some things were so wonderful, or something happened, and it was not from those scared people, but from Tian Jing, who had been a little cruel and calm.
Wang Xiaobai made a move, Tian Jing also turned her head to look, at this time a big ghost appeared in front of her, a big ghost with a very ugly image, pointed mouth, big belly, headless, and there were no clothes on her body, but there were seven or eight little ghosts hanging on her body, some of the seven or eight little ghosts served the bowl, and some did not, just when the little ghost served the bowl, Tian Jing's chopsticks to knock on the bowl suddenly knocked on the hand of the little ghost.
The bowl in the little ghost's hand fell, and the big ghost was furious, stretched out his hands and grabbed Tian Jing.