According to my mother, I had an illness when I was about a year old, and the doctor called it night crying syndrome, and its symptom was crying when it was dark, and it was fine as soon as it was dawn, and at that time, the hospital became a place where I often stayed, but half a year later, I was still a night crying patient.

Grandma said, was she scared by something bad?

So, under the guidance of my grandmother and my mother's careful arrangement, all kinds of gods became frequent visitors to my house. In the days when I don't remember, I was a male pig's foot in dozens of folk supernatural stories, and I don't know how many times the dog's blood was doused with it.

Two years old, right? I was still a sick child, and my mom was thought to be a psychopath many times because she was looking for medicine.

Until that day, a Taoist priest came to the house......

Even when this Taoist priest is mentioned now, my mother still looks incredible. It is said that my mother was cooking at home that day when she heard someone knocking on the door, and when she opened the door, she was startled, and there was a Taoist priest in her thirties wearing a Ming Huang Taoist robe, and the Taoist priest waved my mother's hand and asked my mother if this was Zhou Yifan's home.

My mother was not surprised that the Taoist priest could call out my name, after all, for more than a year, my mother went around looking for immortals and asking for medicine, and there was no one in the neighborhood who didn't know, and the kid from the old Zhou family had hysteria. My mother has also been to the Taoist temple, and she has also seen Taoist priests dressed in this way, but suddenly a person dressed as a Taoist priest appeared at the door, and it still felt a little strange.

Even if I saw a Taoist priest dressed so formally on the street, I would probably feel curious, not to mention that he still appeared at the door of the house, and my mother was stunned at the time.

Seeing that my mother didn't speak, the Taoist priest asked again: "Is this Zhou Yifan's home?" At this time, my mother reacted, and quickly said yes, what is the matter with the Taoist priest? If the Taoist priest hadn't mentioned my name, my mother would have wanted to give him two dollars out of her pocket.

My mother has never met a fake monk and a fake Taoist priest who carries a bag and asks for money everywhere, but it is a daily newspaper on TV. The Taoist priest told my mother that his Taoist name was Chang Geng, and the main purpose of going down the mountain this time was to come and see me.

After listening to Chang Geng's words, if my mother didn't really take my illness and couldn't do it, he would have been thrown out as a liar, nearly a year of tossing, my mother was also haggard, as long as I heard that I could be cured, my mother would believe what people said, and in my mother's words, a dead horse would be a live horse doctor.

My mother will be suspicious to invite Chang Geng Taoist into the house, led him to my small bed, my mother said that I slept very well that day, when the Taoist priest looked at me, I seemed to have a sweet dream, and laughed. I laughed and laughed, and while laughing, I said to myself what comes when I come, the world is not a sea of suffering, when I go, I am not afraid of reincarnation.

My mother asked inexplicably: "That, that Chang Geng......... Master, my son just cries at night, and during the day he acts like nothing else. What kind of disease is this? Hearing my mother ask him, he took his eyes off me and said to my mother: "The poor road is called Chang Geng, and the female donor can call me Chang Geng." It's okay for a child, it's just a soul missing. “

"Huh? If you don't have a soul, what can you do? "According to my mother's understanding, the soul is gone, isn't that going to die?

The Taoist priest said slowly: "Don't worry, don't worry, people have three souls and seven souls, three souls, heavenly souls, earth souls, and life souls." Seven spirits, Tianchong, Linghui, Qi, Force, Pivot, Jing, Ying. When the child was reincarnated, the heavenly soul failed to follow because of some problems, so there was the phenomenon of crying at night. Now I will heal him. Donors don't have to be nervous. “

My mother doesn't care about the three souls or the eight souls, and when she hears that it can be cured, she is relieved. But he immediately asked, "How much does that cost?" Chang Geng smiled and didn't speak.

Chang Geng took out a wooden bell and a pile of rune paper from his satchel and asked my mother to bring an aluminum basin from the kitchen. Chang Geng took the bell and turned around my head, the sound of the copper bell was pleasant, and it was very nice to shake and jingle, and there were some words in his mouth that my mother and Ben couldn't understand.

My mom said it was supposed to be a spell. For about ten minutes, Chang Geng threw the pile of rune paper into the aluminum basin, and with a finger of his hand, the pile of rune paper actually burned by itself. My mom was dumbfounded, in my mom's words, this guy was about to catch up with the trick.

In the end, Chang Geng took out another yellow locket in his satchel, touched a handful of it and put it on my forehead, and a small red dot appeared on my forehead after I took it away.

I stopped laughing just now, and my expression became very serene. My mom thought he was going to kill me this time, so she put her hand on my nose and found that there was still gas. Hurriedly asked: "Is this the end of it?" Chang Geng said to my mother: "He is already fine, and the female benefactor can rest assured." "The missing soul has been recovered?" My mom asked.

Chang Geng hesitated for a moment and said to my mother: "That day's soul, I don't know where it is now, and there is no way to retrieve it, but I have already used the Xuanmen Rectification Method to make a personal soul to replace the position of the original heavenly soul, if there is no accident, it can be safe." My mom nodded as if she didn't understand.

"And how much does it cost?" My mother knows, whether it's true or not, people have been busy for so long, and they are rattling and juggling, and it's all over, and it's time to talk about money.

Chang Geng said to my mother while packing the guy into his satchel: "I don't dare to talk about remuneration for my efforts, and I have a relationship with your son for several lifetimes, so this is my fate with him." "I thought he wanted the lion to open his mouth, but when he heard that he didn't want money, my mother was embarrassed, and hurriedly said that it couldn't make you work in vain.

My mother went to the bedroom and took a thousand yuan from her wallet, ready to give it to Chang Geng, but there was still someone when she turned around. But my mom said that she didn't hear the door open and close at all, and the person was gone.

In the evening, my mom told my dad about it, and my dad thought my mom was mentally ill. Later, when I saw the aluminum basin with paper ash next to my bed, I was also incredible. It's no wonder that my strange illness has been so good since then, and I occasionally cry at night, but it's either hungry or urine, and I'll be fine if I feed me something or change my urine ring.

In this way, I grew up day by day like a normal child, and my mother occasionally told me about it, and as I went to elementary school, middle school, and college, science gradually took control of my ability to discriminate, and I listened to it as a story. Soul, soul, who has seen these things, isn't the nose and eyes all there, one is missing, one is missing, and one is less than one to know at a glance.

At that time, when I was in the dormitory of the university, my brother in the dormitory liked to tell ghost stories at night, and I also took it out from time to time to tell everyone in order to show off my supernatural experience. Everyone else pouted after listening.

Only the third child in the dormitory was very positive, and he told me that his own uncle was a Taoist priest, according to his uncle, this period belongs to the end of the Dharma period, and many gods and Buddhas are about to end their blessings, and they have been reincarnated in the world to practice, accumulate merits, and hope to spend this period safely. Some are also reincarnated with supernatural powers, such as being born with yin and yang eyes or something, and even more powerful people are born to know who they were in their previous life, and it is said that he remembers everything that happened several lifetimes ago.

also teased me and said, you are not a god who lacks virtue in your previous life, which caused the buddies in the bedroom to laugh, at this time I replied to him, go to your uncle.

Anyway, I never take these things seriously, similar ghost stories, Wong Tai Sin and so on abound in the rural areas of Northeast China, and any person who comes out can tell you a few such jokes. But then something happened to me that changed my outlook on life drastically.