I saw Master Nianci take out a few steamed buns from his body, divide them in all directions, and then beckon to me and signal me to come over, I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd. How do you put a few steamed buns on the ground www.biquge.info pen "fun"? I only heard Master Nian Ci say calmly, "Little donor, when I do the Fa later, you need to protect the Dharma by the side." "What's going on? What does it mean to protect the Dharma? I'm at a loss, I don't know anything about these weird things! I thought so, but I could only nod my head in agreement, after all, it was just me and him on the spot now. So I stubbornly said, "Master, I will do whatever you explain; But first you have to tell me how to protect the Dharma? Master Nianci nodded and said, "You just stand beside me, no matter what terrible or very strange things you see later, don't go out of this circle, otherwise I may fail in my practice, and I may even have to worry about my life." "When I heard him say it so severely, I suddenly felt a greater responsibility than ever before. I've heard of protecting the Dharma, that is, in ancient times, the gang in place of the gang leader to exercise the rules of rewards and punishments, these people are very high-level, the characters in the gang, can do the position of the protector of the Dharma, it can be regarded as a small achievement, and now I actually want to protect the Dharma for the master in front of me, this responsibility is so important that I have to nod cautiously.

The twilight was deep, and I saw Master Nianci take out a small booklet from his body, tear off a few pages, pick up one and put it on the palm, silently chant the words in his mouth, and then spread out his palm, only to see a piece of paper at the end of the good end suddenly burned, and the flames burst out of his palm, Master Nianci didn't seem to feel pain, let the flames burn on the palm, and then smeared the ashes after burning on the steamed bun, and wiped a steamed bun on a piece of paper, so that a total of four pages were burned. I was amazed to see him behave in such a strange way. I couldn't help but ask, "Master, what are you doing here?" What does it mean to put these steamed buns? Why do you burn paper and smear it on it? That's weird, isn't it? ”

Master Nianci didn't speak, just put his hands together, and his mouth was buzzing with words that I didn't understand, and I listened hard for a long time, and vaguely heard something "Moko Bowl...... The ...... of the Buddha Festival Emperor is very obscure.

At this time, the black mist rose like a sky, obscuring the sky and closing the sun, rolling and steaming, forming a thick cloud covering the earth. It was already evening, and the black fog was so thick that I could barely see my fingers. After reciting the incantation, Master Nianci looked at the black mist that was permeating, and then drew an arc along the four steamed buns with his toes, about four or five feet in diameter. The look on his face was still calm and calm, and I even wondered if this old monk was a little calm and excessive? Seeing that the bursts of tiger howls and wolf howls coming out of those black fogs were getting closer and closer, it was clear that the danger was approaching step by step, and he was so calm now, could it be that he was ready to deal with these evil spirits?

He held the Zen staff in his right hand, took off a string of prayer beads hanging around his neck with his left hand, pinched it gently, pinched the rope of the prayer beads, handed it to me and said, "Later, if there is any strange thing that crosses the line I have drawn, you will immediately tear off a rosary and hit him, but no matter what happens, you should not step out of the circle, remember, remember." …… And also; This rosary is made of relics in front of the Buddha, and it is not very dangerous, so don't throw it away. ”

I nodded, and at this moment, suddenly ping pong, a few white skulls fell from the middle of the sky, and landed a few steps in front of us, the skull rolled on the ground a few times, and jumped on the ground as if it were alive, and jumped straight towards us with its teeth clattering, I was shocked, these skulls could still move?

I saw that those skulls touched the line kicked out by Master Nianci with his feet, and suddenly they seemed to be kicked by someone and flew away, bouncing up to the top of the old man. The skulls didn't give up, and jumped over in an attempt to leap into the circle. So repeatedly, my eyes widened, looking at this strange scene, and at this time, Master Nianci actually sat cross-legged, put the Zen staff on his lap, put his hands together, and the old monk closed his eyes and meditated. It seems to be deaf to everything around you.

This old monk is really a bit weird.