Chapter 163: Killing Ghosts
I found the Buddha's sermon diagram from under the bed. Just about to hand it over to the clay monk. At this time, Xue Qian's phone rang. After he said a few words, he said with a bitter face: "No, my mother is angry, let me go back immediately." ”
The clay monk took the picture and didn't open it right away. Instead, he looked at me and said, "You told me before, the princess is in this little friend's house?" ”
I nodded.
The clay figure monk said, "Then let's go there first." Once you've found the princess, open it again. ”
The empty house was originally very close to Xue Qian's house, so our group simply walked back on two legs.
The clay monk has been sitting in meditation in the mountains for more than 1,000 years, and suddenly came to the eastern city, and he was not surprised at all. It seems that this thousand years of bitter meditation have not been sat in vain. He's already a little determined.
When we arrived at Xue Qian's house, Aunt Xue was waiting for Xue Qian with a blue face. Suddenly, she saw Xue Qian followed by a group of us, and her face couldn't help but soften.
Aunt Xue is a strange woman, whether she is angry or happy, she only closes up and reveals it to her own family. In front of outsiders, she is always indifferent and calm, and polite to the point.
Aunt Xue let us in. Then asked Xue Qian: "Where have you been these days?" ”
Xue Qian smiled: "I didn't go anywhere, I played in the Public Security Bureau for two days." ”
Aunt Xue raised her eyebrows: "Playing in the Public Security Bureau for two days?" Did you kill people and set fires, or did you eat, drink, prostitute and gamble? ”
Xue Qian looked at Mr. Lu as if asking for help.
Mr. Lu coughed and told the truth: "Mainly for his safety." We're getting dirty again. ”
Aunt Xue sighed and said, "Didn't I tell you?" Be careful not to provoke those things all the time. ”
At this time, the clay figure monk who had been sitting next to him and did not speak spoke. He said lightly: "There are some things that you can't avoid if you want to. The catastrophe that this little friend experienced was destined by him, and it was useless to blindly avoid it. ”
Aunt Xue glanced at the clay figure monk in surprise and asked, "Who are you?" ”
I explained, "This is the master we invited, thanks to him, he subdued demons and saved our lives." ”
The clay monk asked, "Where is the princess?" ”
Xue Qian understood, turned around and went into the house, and after a while, took out a stone box.
The clay monk opened the stone box, took out the painting scroll, opened it and looked at it, and sighed: "Sure enough, it's a princess, I don't know how you are now." ”
As soon as the clay monk finished saying this, the electric light in the room suddenly went out.
Then, a faint voice said, "Can't you guess how I'm doing?" The painting was lonely and lonely, and I stayed there for a thousand years. ”
The clay monk sighed and said, "The old monk is not much better. For the past thousand years, I have been sitting in dry meditation, and you are the princess, but it is almost the same. ”
At this time, Aunt Xue brought a candle. There was a light in the room.
I looked at the painting in the hand of the clay figure by candlelight, and it was empty, and there was no one left.
Xue Qian stabbed me and pointed in a direction. At this time, I realized that the woman in red was standing under the shadow of the lamp, staring at the clay figure monk with an angry face.
The woman in red looked at it for a long time before she sneered and said, "I heard that the monk is good at using secret techniques, and he can take people's souls, and he can also borrow corpses to return souls." It seems that your skin today was also stolen? ”
The clay monk said, "The skin is dead. The old monk just borrowed it. However, no matter what kind of skin it is, it can't hide from the princess's eyes. Didn't you recognize me at a glance? ”
The clay monk stood up, bowed to the woman in red, and then said very sincerely: "The old monk was confused for a while, and let the princess suffer in this painting for so long. The sin is deep, and my heart is very unhappy. ”
The woman in red sneered: "Don't want to go? When you saw me, you refused to even kneel, which shows that you have no sincerity. ”
The clay monk smiled bitterly and said, "The old monk only worships the gods and Buddhas, so there is no need to abide by this secular ritual, right?" ”
The woman in red had to speak again. The clay monk interrupted her. He said, "I heard these little friends say, you want to be reincarnated? ”
The woman in red nodded and said, "Yes, I want to be reincarnated." Since you're here, just help me. ”
The clay monk asked, "Don't you have any more attachment to the machine?" ”
When the woman in red heard the name, her body shook violently. Then she said in a hurried voice, "I don't want to hear that name." ”
The clay figure monk nodded slightly and said, "It's naturally best that you can see this matter." When you want to leave this painting, the old monk is on hand at any time. ”
The woman in red said lightly: "Now." ”
The clay monk happily agreed.
Then, he grabbed the soul of the woman in red and slapped it down heavily on the painting.
The woman in red snorted in pain, and then smashed it on the screen.
I thought she would be a painting again. Unexpectedly, when her soul came into contact with the painting, the picture suddenly burned.
The clay monk let go of his hand, allowing the painting and the spirit of the woman in red to fall to the ground.
The fire was blazing in the living room. The spirit of the woman in red struggled and cried out in the firelight.
I couldn't bear to see it, and asked the clay figure monk, "Are you sure you're helping her?" How do I feel like you're killing her? ”
The clay monk said lightly: "I'm just killing her." While she was still alive, my soul was sealed into this painting. It's like never dying. How can a person who has not died be reincarnated? ”
Mr. Lu nodded and said, "I understand what you mean." Now the woman in red has completely turned into a ghost, a burner? ”
The clay figure nodded faintly.
As we spoke, the woman in red got up from the ground. Her whole body was charred black, and she was so ugly that people were a little shocked to see. However, the red dress on her body is intact, which makes people feel a little weird.
The woman in red stood on the ground, her body trembling for a while, as if the pain had not stopped. After a while, the scorched blackness on her face slowly faded, and she turned into that proud and beautiful appearance again.
She looked at the clay figure monk and said, "Thank you." ”
The clay monk shook his head again and again: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”
The woman in red looked at us again and said, "Thank you." ”
We just smiled at her and couldn't say anything.
Mr. Lu asked, "Do you want to take another look at the machine?" ”
The woman in red hesitated for a moment, but still shook her head: "Reincarnate and forget about your previous life." Since you want to do it, it's neat. What does it look like if the lotus root is broken and the love is reluctant? It's a joke for nothing. "Every talent is in the array.
After saying this, her body slowly moved out of the window, and soon, disappeared.
We sat in the room, sighing for a while, and the clay figure monk reached out and opened another painting.
The discernment machine was still sitting on the lotus platform with his back to us, and the monks seemed to be listening to the scriptures, but I always felt that they were talking to each other.
The clay figure monk did not wake up the people inside, he reached out and closed the scroll again, and then said, "I will take this painting back to the temple." ”
I asked with some curiosity, "What are you going to do with the machine?" Do you just let him meditate in the painting? Do you just sit in meditation for the rest of your life and help him maintain the world in the painting? ”
The clay figure monk's face showed a look of confusion. There seems to be some hesitation.
Mr. Lu said: "The woman in red must marry the discernment, this is persistence. You have to help you become a Buddha, which is also attachment. Our Taoist preaching method is natural. Old-timers, think about it. ”
The clay figure monk nodded and said, "Thank you, thank you." ”
Then, he turned around and was about to leave. When he was about to go out, he suddenly turned around and came back. He said to us, "I found two things on the demon monk. This thing should come from the Central Plains, so I'll leave it to you for safekeeping. ”
When I looked at those two things, it was clear that they were the corpse teeth I had lost before, and the black beads that Mr. Lu had lost.
I happily retrieved the tooth. And Mr. Lu pointed to the black bead and asked, "Senior, do you know how this bead is used?" ”
With a strange look on his face, the clay monk asked, "You don't know?" ”