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Mo Wei asked, "Sister Fu, Guan Xiaoning's friend has already left, don't you go upstairs to ask my master what is the matter?" ”

Fu Ling smiled, "What is there to ask, your master just specially told me not to collect money, indicating that this matter has nothing to do with us, since it has nothing to do, what else do I have to worry about!" ”

Fu Ling took a sip of tea and continued, "Didn't you tell me this morning that you should be aware of the great righteousness and not always care about other people's privacy? ”

"It's best if you think so." Mo Wei said, picked up another cup of tea and took a sip.

Fu Ling muttered, "I don't think so, what else can I do!" ”

Mo Wei secretly laughed and pretended not to hear.

Xuanwu sat upstairs, waited for a long time and didn't see Fu Ling go upstairs, and felt strange, and said in his heart: What's wrong with this girl? Not happy that she didn't collect the money?

At noon, Fu Ling walked into Xuanwu's room with a bowl of boiled noodles, Fu Ling put the boiled noodles on the table, and said to Xuanwu, "I just cooked the noodles." ”

Xuanwu glanced at the noodles, there were only a few rape leaves on the noodles with little water in the clear soup, Xuanwu frowned and asked, "Did you make the noodles for me?" ”

Fu Ling smiled and nodded, "Yes, it was made for you." ”

Xuanwu looked at Fu Ling and said, "Fu Ling, if there is anything between us, just talk about it." ”

"Why are you so serious!" Fu Ling said with a smile.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Xuanwu asked again.

"It's okay." Fu Ling said calmly.

"It's okay, let's go downstairs and eat noodles." Xuanwu said.

"I'm downstairs." Fu Ling said, turning and walking outside.

Xuanwu looked at Fu Ling's back, and said in his heart: What is this girl's idea?

After Xuanwu finished eating noodles, he walked downstairs with an empty bowl, and when he saw that Fu Ling hadn't finished eating, he asked with a smile, "Why are you eating so slowly today?" ”

Mo Wei said on the side: "Sister Xiao Fu felt that the noodles were too hot, so she waited for a while before eating." ”

Xuanwu smiled and said in his heart: Does she think it's too hot, or is she too vegetarian?!

Fu Ling said to Xuanwu: "Put the bowl here, I'll wash it together." ”

Xuanwu sat opposite Fu Ling and said, "If you don't like vegetarianism, don't force yourself." ”

Fu Ling smiled and said, "Vegetarianism is good for your health. ”

"I told you that I have been a vegetarian for 20 years, why did you remember it today?" Xuanwu asked.

Fu Ling defended: "I have always kept it in my heart. ”

Xuanwu said: "Don't embarrass yourself, we won't be unable to afford to eat shrimp." ”

Mo Wei explained: "Master, we didn't go out to buy vegetables today, and there are no shrimp in the refrigerator. ”

Xuanwu glanced at Mo Wei and said in his heart: Could it be that I really think too much!

Fu Ling sighed and said, "I'm just a little lazy today, I didn't go grocery shopping, and I made you think so much." Don't worry, I still have to spend money at night, that Bai Linlin came to my house for the first time, I have to buy her some fruit at night. ”

Xuanwu smiled and said, "As long as you're not angry with me." If it's okay, I'll go upstairs. "Xuanwu just got together.

"What's the hurry, let's talk a few more words!" Fu Ling said casually.

Xuanwu glanced at Fu Ling, sat down on the sofa again, and said, "The guest named Xiaoqian in the morning raised a so-called Kuman Tong, I asked her to send Gu Man Tong to the temple, but she was reluctant to send it. I figured since I didn't help her, I'd tell you not to take her money. ”

Fu Ling asked in surprise, "Gu Man Tong?" Isn't that idle and nothing to raise little ghosts? ”

Xuanwu frowned, "Actually, there is an essential difference between the real Gu Man Tong and the little ghost, Gu Man Tong's soul is voluntarily coming to be Gu Man Tong, and it is based on compassion. Raising a little ghost is to use magic to imprison the soul of a child at will. Nowadays, in order to make money, some people often randomly get some corpse oil and spirit bones and imprison them in containers, without the blessing of high monks or mages, pretending to be Kuman Tong, in fact, they are ghosts. ”

Mo Wei was not calm, and said: "Master, we also have offerings here, I just saw that there are offerings in Hong Kong when I was watching a movie." ”

"Now that the Internet is so developed, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can buy it anywhere." Xuanwu said.

Fu Ling smiled bitterly, "Isn't this girl looking for trouble!" ”

Xuanwu said: "Yes, now her so-called 'Kuman Tong' is already restless. ”

"She's coming to you, it's already happening, right?" Fu Ling asked.

Xuanwu said helplessly: "I have already told her, but I don't know if she will listen." ”

Fu Ling sighed with emotion: "Alas, good words are difficult to persuade damned ghosts, and great compassion does not cross the self-extermination. ”

Mo Wei asked puzzledly, "Master, why doesn't she worship Guanyin Bodhisattva or other Buddhas, but she wants to worship the unreliable Gu Man Tong?" ”

Xuanwu glanced at Mo Wei and said: "In fact, Kuman Tong was originally a holy relic with a history of more than 100 years in Southeast Asia, also known as the "Golden Boy" or "Buddha Boy", made of different materials to make the appearance of a child, and after the blessing of a high monk or a mage, the soul of a child who had an abortion or died accidentally was occupied. Offering to the faithful to keep their homes safe. The donor will also accumulate blessings for himself and future generations by making offerings to Kuman Thong. Kuman Tong uses incense as his staple food and is kind by nature, which is essentially different from the little ghost. ”

Mo Wei asked suspiciously, "Master, is Kuman Tong that good?" ”

"Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a general in Thailand whose wife was pregnant for a long time beyond the due date and had not yet given birth, and by the time she gave birth, the child had already died. The general was very sad, so he cut off a piece of his own clothes with scissors and wrapped the child, then offered it with Buddha oil, and ordered the servants to burn incense every morning and evening. One day, while he was sleeping, the general dreamed of a child who instructed him where to attack tomorrow and win a complete victory. For several days in a row, he had the same dream, and the child in the dream came to tell him what to do and what was auspicious. The general asked him who he was, and the boy told the general, "I am the dead son you have provided for." From then on, the boy was deeply liked by the general, and whenever the general was about to go on a campaign, he would put part of his son's bones in a small bottle and carry it with him. It is said that every time he hangs this vial on the expedition, he will return victorious, and every time he encounters an accident, it seems that someone can help him save the day, and the general will be smooth sailing from then on. Therefore, Kuman Thong spread, and many people did the same, hoping to bring peace and wealth to themselves, which is the origin of raising Kuman Thong in Thailand. ”

Fu Ling smiled and said to Mo Wei: "Doesn't it feel good, you want to raise a real Gu Man Tong?" ”

"I don't dare, even if it's a real Gu Man Tong, isn't it a child's bones to put it bluntly?" Mo Wei scratched his head and said.

Fu Ling nodded and said, "That's right, so it's better not to raise it." ”

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