Chapter Ninety-Three: Bringing the Ghost Back
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Ordinary people want their dead relatives to come back to their souls. Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info often set up lanterns or paper money to guide the way. I haven't been paying attention. The girl's family never had these things. I asked passers-by in the village. Take this thing with you and go home.
Passers-by obviously couldn't see this thing around me, and when they saw me asking, they all pointed to the road, but they all urged me to hurry up, saying that they were afraid that the mourning hall would be withdrawn soon. How can there be such a family? Just after the funeral, if you don't keep the spirit, you have to withdraw the mourning hall.
Walking through an alleyway, a man came up to me, and I almost fell into his arms! When I looked closely, it was the disdainful old Taoist priest I had just met.
The Taoist priest saw me. With a surprised expression on his face, he shouted, "What are you doing, your eyes don't grow." ”
Please, you bumped into it. I argued.
The old man was not angry, and still repeated what he had just said.
Obviously, you hit me, and you scolded me for not having long eyes.
He laughed again. I watched him smile weirdly. I don't dare to quarrel with him anymore for a while, is it a mental illness? Such cases can be seen on busy streets. Not to mention the countryside. It's better to stay out of the way.
I ignored him and quickened my pace. Finally arrived at the door of the house.
I only heard a strange scream from the woman with only half of her face beside her, and rushed through the door. I was shocked, and the door of the house slammed and locked!
I was locked out of the door, and I was in a daze, when I saw a monk in monk's robes and the yellow-clothed Taoist walking over together, talking and laughing.
The monk walked up to me and winked at me. I glanced at him, and I just wanted to laugh in my heart, and I didn't know where Yan Pianqian found the monk's robe.
I saw him lowering his eyes, arching his hands together and saying, "Donor." "It looks like it.
The yellow-clothed Taoist looked at the locked door in front of him and frowned, "Why did you lock the door?" ”
Yan Pianqian looked at the gate at this time, but her face changed color. "Donor, what happened at the right time?" Yan Pianqian asked eagerly.
I was asked by him, and I felt a faint uneasiness in my heart. He replied, "I...... I...... I just ran into something. ”
When the yellow-clothed Taoist heard this, he immediately opened his eyes and asked me, "But is it a woman who doesn't have half of her face?" I want you to take her home! ”
I nodded with twinkling eyes.
The yellow-clothed Taoist immediately formed a handprint on his hand and said at the same time: "Master Troubled Labor will do it with me, recite the Vajra Fu mantra." After speaking, he solemnly began to recite the mantra silently.
Yan Pianqian couldn't help but panic, I'm a fake monk, how can I recite the Vajra Fu mantra. Hurriedly clasped his hands together and said: "I just entered the temple, and the master ordered me to go down the mountain to look for the Buddha's fate, but I have never learned. ”
The yellow-clothed Taoist ignored him anymore, changed his handprint and handed out the dust in his hand, and drank at the same time: "Open!" A crack appeared in the door, and he pushed it open and rushed in.
Yan Pianqian pointed at me and said, "You're in trouble." This ghost can't go home. That's why I asked the Taoist priest to prohibit it all the way to prevent it from coming back. ”
Why? Don't your relatives let you come back?
Yan Pianqian hurriedly said: "This woman was jealous, disrespectful to her parents, lazy and lazy, and won the love of others, and died a tragic death, and her family thought it was shameful, so they didn't want to take her back to her soul!" ”
I hurriedly grabbed his right arm and asked him, "What about coming back?" ”
Suddenly, there was a scream from the house, which seemed to be the yellow-clothed Taoist.