The cow struggled to cut his fingers and bleed, not caring at all. Instead, he quickly inserted his finger into the water, stirred it quickly, and soon, the basin turned into blood-red slurry.

Looking at the watch, it was already eleven forty-five, Niu Zhan hurriedly pulled the battery, and assembled his set of discharge equipment by dividing it by two. Pinching his watch, at eleven forty-seven seconds later, he recited a spell in his mouth, stuck on the spot, and inserted the electrode into the water.

This point was carefully calculated by him. In fact, if he is profound, he doesn't need to be so accurate, but he is afraid of a mistake, and he can't talk about any advanced spells, so he must be stuck on time.

The electrodes enter the water and make a crackling sound.

When Niu Zhan pulled the electrode out of the basin, Officer Li, who had always adhered to materialism, saw an unforgettable scene.

I saw that the water in the basin, which was still spinning, suddenly calmed down, and what was even more bizarre was that the blood-red background was like a mirror, and a clear scene appeared on the mirror, just like a movie. The face of a fat white man rushed out of the water with an evil smile, and the next moment, the water began to roll again, and the basin began to shake violently.

Niu Zhan shouted: "Quickly cover the cloth." ”

The two women had already been frightened stupidly, Niu Zhan quickly got up, grabbed the black cloth, and buckled it on the basin, and the basin was quiet all of a sudden, as if nothing had happened.

Niu Struggle collapsed on the ground, let out a long breath, looked very tired, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, pressed it on his bleeding finger and asked Officer Li, "Do you see clearly?" That face, the last thing the deceased saw before his death, should be the murderer. I didn't expect it, but it really happened! ”

The materialist, who was standing in the same place, shook his head vigorously when he heard Niu Zhan's question, trying to convince himself that it was not true. But the facts she saw with her own eyes told her that they were all true!

Xiaoyu also slowly came to his senses and let out a "wow". The man's fierce face reminded her of the nightmares she often had, and countless inevitable nights would have a similar face that would become her nightmare. At that moment, instinctively regarded the cow struggle as the safest reliance. No matter who was around, he didn't care about his shyness, and he threw himself into Niu Struggle's arms and cried

After crying for a long time, Xiaoyu lowered his head embarrassedly and got up as if he had done something wrong. At that time, I realized that snot and tears were flowing all over the body. Niu Zhan didn't notice this, his mind kept haunting the soft, fragrant feeling just now.

Xiaoyu hurriedly took out a tissue and wanted to wipe it, more like a cow who had done something bad and hurriedly refused, and wiped those residues with his hands at will, which seemed a little disgusting to outsiders, but in the eyes of the little girl, it was a different kind of frank taste. Then he stubbornly went to bandage the injured finger of the cow's struggle, and the latter did not postpone it any longer.

Seeing that Officer Li hadn't come back to his senses, Niu Zhan asked again: "Do you see clearly, this can only come once." ”

It was only then that the intellectual beauty completely believed what she had seen, and said with difficulty: "Don't worry, if you see it clearly, I can draw it when I go back." ”

Xiao Yu asked while helping to bandage the wound: "Why didn't you say it earlier, let's take a picture with a camera." ”

"It's called a soul statue, you can see it, but you can't take a picture," Niu Struggle explained.

"Even if it can be photographed, it can't be used as evidence, it can only be regarded as a direction of investigation. However, thanks to you, I immediately went back to investigate. After saying that, Officer Li was like a defeated rooster, wanting to leave this place that broke her cognition.

Niu Zhan hurriedly shouted: "Wait, if you find the murderer, you must be more careful, people who know this kind of evil art are by no means idle." If it's convenient, call me and maybe you can do a little help. Counting the time, presumably the life and soul of the deceased have also been consumed by him, hey, poor this innocent girl, she can't enter reincarnation. ”

At this time, Officer Li couldn't say anything more, and put down a sentence: "Okay, if I can use you, I will definitely notify you, goodbye." After saying that, he went down the mountain without looking back.

At this time, the old monk who was reciting the sutras and protecting the Dharma also got up, looked at the basin that was held by the black cloth, and said, "The merit of the donor is immeasurable. ”

Niu struggled but couldn't help sighing: "What merit is immeasurable, there are some remnant souls in the void, but they can't enter reincarnation, it's a pity." ”

The old monk recited a Buddha name and said, "The donor doesn't have to mind, if you can trust the old man, can you leave this basin in the temple?" Rest assured, Buddhism is boundless, and there is a way to cross the soul. ”

"That's really the best, the disciple is only shallow in learning, where can he compare to a great monk like you, then it will bother you."

"This is merit, so why bother."

Niu Zhan remembered his recklessness just now, and immediately apologized and said: "I was in a hurry just now, I offended you, and the disciples really didn't want to go, please forgive the monks and the little masters." ”

The old monk smiled and said, "The donor has said it, but the old monk is blamed for not being able to do it, and he almost planted a bad fruit, and I have to thank you for it." If you feel that it is inappropriate, you can also call it a monk, don't call it a monk, you can't stand it. ”

"Shanxi, your Dharma name is really festive, your person is also very good, the disciple will call you Shanxii Zen Master in the future."

The old monk smiled and took off a Maitreya: "Whatever you want, whatever you want." If the donor has nothing to do in the future, you can come to this Longhua Temple to find the old monk and I play chess and chat, the ancient Buddha of the green light, and it is also a good thing to have someone who is destined to talk. ”

After the old monk finished speaking, the disciples were surprised, they knew their master's temperament, and their vision was very high, and they had practiced for decades, but they had never said the word fate to anyone. So with envy and dissatisfaction, he looked at the young man in front of him again with a voice bigger than a donkey, trying to find something different, but where would they have the eyes of an old monk.

Niu Zhan naturally didn't know this, and thought that it was a high monk who was polite, and said politely: "Disciple remember, the basin will be entrusted to you." ”

"Don't worry."

Niu Struggle was about to leave, and the monk Shanxi suddenly asked: "Forgive the old monk for taking the liberty, what is the relationship between you and the woman next to you?" ”

"We are classmates!"

Monk Shanxia nodded and turned to Xiao Yu and said, "Little girl, have you ever been to Longhua Temple?" ”

"Well, I usually like to come to this place to play, it's very clean" Xiao Yu didn't understand how the old monk knew, but he still answered honestly.

The old monk closed his eyes and frowned, recited a Buddha name, opened his eyes again and said leisurely: "Child, instead of worshipping the temple, it is better to worship people, your blessings are not much, you should cherish it!" After speaking, he looked at the cow struggle.

Niu Zhan didn't understand why the old monk said such a thing, but Xiao Yu realized it and said respectfully: "Thank you for your advice!" ”

Zen Master Shanxia watched the two of them descend the mountain. It was not until he could not see the figure that he instructed his disciples to invite the basin into the Guanyin Hall and told him to chant three times a day, and then he turned around and returned to the meditation room, burned a note on the bookcase, and continued to practice and meditate.

The note was written by him last night after hearing an unusually clear bell from the temple, and it was only eight words: "The sound of thunder, not a mortal." ”

On the way down the mountain, Xiao Yu asked curiously, "Why were you in such a hurry to cover that black cloth just now?" ”