Lao Xia used to be a poor person, and he could say that he was alive when he died, and he also relied on this mouth to go south to make some money, but later Lao Xia's words were very few.

This piece of jade Lao Xia felt a little familiar at it, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and every time he saw something familiar over the years, he would make a mistake, that is, a headache. The more he thought about it, the more it hurt, so he was afraid to see something that seemed familiar to him. The jade ring was a little mottled, Lao Xia pinched it in his hand and felt that it was no different from a stone, he thought that if the woman in front of him couldn't control it, he would use this stone to smash her head.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit strange, two men and a woman, all acquaintances, but neither of them spoke. The sun outside was shining in the sky, but here it was like midnight and he couldn't see his five fingers, I don't know if there was no light coming in for too long, Lao Xia felt a little cold on his body, and couldn't help but shiver, and then the goosebumps on his neck rose layer after layer.

The woman leaned against the head of the bed, her knees arched, her head buried between her legs, a mess. Although it was very dark, Lao Xia felt that he could see the woman's current state, and there was nothing around the Buddha, only him and her.

Lao Xia wanted to say something, he knew that he and this woman had a story before, and he also wanted to know something from her mouth. But how can you say it if you don't open your mouth? Lao Xia sighed in his heart, hey, girl, do you recognize me?

Suddenly, Lao Xia heard a woman's voice sound: "Xiao Yi, is it you?" The voice was soft, with a little trembling, a little like crying in a hoarse voice.

This name has not been called for a while, Lao Xia knows what his name was in the past, and those who can call this name should be old acquaintances, it seems that she is really the woman in the photo.

However, this sound didn't seem to come from the position at the head of the bed, Lao Xia looked up and looked around, even Cha Wenbin couldn't see the black rumbling, he felt that this sound was more like floating down from the ceiling overhead.

Lao Xia wondered: Did she really hear what I was thinking just now?

"Yes, Xiaoyi." That voice once again responded to Lao Xia's inference.

"My name is Akishi now." Lao Xia said to the voice in his heart.

The woman's voice came again: "Ye Qiu and Shishi, you still miss the old, if one day I am the same as you, do you have to name Yiqiu Shi." ”

Since he was really able to speak, Lao Xia didn't forget what the Taoist priest had explained, and tried to say in his heart: "What's wrong with you?" I have forgotten all the things in the past, and I can't remember, I have a photo, the girl on it said it was you, Cha Wenbin called me, he said I can talk to you. ”

"Xiaoyi, I still have to be so used to calling you, I don't know what's wrong, look at the person at the head of the bed?"

"See." Lao Xia replied.

"I also saw it, it's been a long time, she's been in my room all the time, I can't get rid of it, you hurry up and ask Wen Bin to help her get out, I'm scared."

Lao Xia suddenly felt his brain flustered, he turned his head and walked outside, stumbling over the stool and chair, until someone grabbed his shoulder and said, "It's okay, I'm here, what did I say?" ”

It was Cha Wenbin, his voice could still calm Lao Xia's heart a little, Lao Xia groped for a while and said, "Let me go out first, it's too dark here." ”

Cha Wenbin paused, took out a talisman from his arms, and posted it on the door: "Okay." ”

Downstairs, the people of the Yuan family were waiting, and several mages who had exhausted their strength nodded when they saw Wen Bin coming. Although this Buddha and the two families belong to an unrelated path, they are all grasshoppers on the same rope, and no one is here to see the excitement.

Cha Wenbin went downstairs and invited a seat, Lao Xia's face was a little bad, he took a sip of hot tea, bowed his head and was silent for a while, but everyone was anxious. Cha Wenbin motioned to them not to disturb, and let Lao Xia sort out his thoughts alone, and after a long time, Lao Xia raised his head and said: "She told me that the person sitting on the bed was not her, and she could call my previous name, it shouldn't be wrong." ”

Others may not understand this, but Cha Wenbin understood seven or eight points, got up and saluted the masters: "These days, thanks to the masters reciting the Diamond Sutra day and night, otherwise Miss Yuan may not be able to survive today." ”

"Amitabha, Taoist friends don't have to be polite." After that, the old monk saluted to Mr. Yuan and said: "Lord Yuan has been kind to our temple, but the old man still said to Lord Yuan, this life has eight sufferings: birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, can't let go." ”

Cha Wenbin listened to the words of the old monk, and there is little deviation from what he thinks in his heart, a few days ago he has been wandering looking for a way, but it is useless, in Taoist terms, the destiny of heaven returns, Yuan Xiaobai should have this catastrophe in his life, it is impossible to escape.

"Can the master take a step to speak?"

The old monk's figure did not move, and he said with half-squinted eyes: "Zha Daoyou should want to ask the one she was talking about by the donor just now?" ”

"Exactly, Xiao Ke is not talented, he is not good at learning, this ghost and spirit, I have seen a lot of three souls and seven spirits. To tell you the truth, I have experienced three brothers in the past like Miss Yuan, two of whom are still missing, and the little brother has just walked through the ghost gate, and almost everything we encounter is like this, before I die, I seem to see my body drifting away, and when I wake up again, it seems to be a completely reborn self but I will lose the memory of the past. Therefore, I am worried that Miss Yuan will also embark on this path, and I have already watched several brothers do this one after another, and I really don't want to see her suffer this torture again. ”

The old monk bowed his head and said: "Amitabha, good and good, it is admirable to check the Taoist friends with one heart and one heart for others, and the cause of each can be born, and the fruit is born; If there is a cause, there must be an effect, and if there is an effect, there must be a cause, which is the principle of cause and effect. As for what I see, I give you a word: Vibha's corpse is a Buddha, and the body is born from nothingness, as if all images are illusory. The so-called truth, falsehood, and reality are all born from the mind. ”

After that, the old monk said goodbye to Mr. Yuan, and took a group of monks to chant and part, they had not closed their eyes for three days and three nights, and it was indeed the end of the strong crossbow. In the past three days, in Cha Wenbin's words, they did let Yuan Xiaobai delay for three more days, but it was just a delay.

Closing the door, Mr. Yuan's eyes were red, and as a father, he took on far more roles than ordinary people. This once smash hit powerhouse bowed his head again, he was defeated during the Cultural Revolution, he didn't cry, and when his wife left him alone, he didn't cry, because there was always a belief in support, that was his daughter.

"Dong" fist slammed into the marble countertop, and the man gritted his teeth and shouted, "Why! ”

No one could withstand such a blow, there was an oil lamp at the corner of the stairs, and Cha Wenbin squatted down to fiddle with the wick in the bowl. He tried to make the lamp burn brighter, and there was really only so much he could do. A month ago, this room brought together the masters invited from the major famous mountains and rivers, those who only lived in the legend of the unborn masters were all present, this is no way, the Yuan family has invited all the famous doctors who can be invited, even the American expert Professor Gu has invited several batches, no one can do anything.

Cha Wenbin is just a small person next to those masters, he is not even qualified to report his name, those who represent the millennium of China's native religion are all showing their own housekeeping skills one by one, without exception, no one can solve the mystery of this, everyone knows that there is a floating "soul" in that room, but no one can send that "soul" into the body that originally belonged to her, because the body is complete, her three souls and seven spirits are all there, and the floating one seems to be out of thin air. No one knows which is true and which is false.

This was a strange thing that had never been heard of, and soon more and more high-ranking people began to come out of the mountains, until that person appeared, he was from Kunlun.

At that time, no one was dressed like that: a blue and white linen gown, old cloth shoes with black heads, and a white beard on his chin that had dragged down to his chest. There is no scholar, no luggage, a cane made of old branches, and he walks seemingly weak but walks like a fly, and Cha Wenbin doesn't even know his name.

This person came and went quickly, and only said one sentence empty: "The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and one of the people escapes." ”

When Cha Wenbin chased him out and wanted to ask something again, the man only left him three words: "Stone abacus." ”

In our vernacular, there are fifty avenues, of which forty-nine can be deduced, and the remaining one is unfathomable. Therefore, Taoism also says: divide into two to like two, hang one to like three, and when you put it with four to like four, it is strange to take the leap like the elephant, and then leap at the age of five, so it is hung again. Heaven 1 and Earth 2, Heaven 3 Earth 4, Heaven 5 Earth 6, Heaven 7 Earth 8, Heaven 9 Earth 10. The number of days is five, the number of places is five, and the five are in harmony with each other. The number of days is fifty out of twenty, the number of the earth is thirty, and the number of all heaven and earth is five out of fifty. This is why it becomes a change and the ghosts and gods are also.

The remaining one is something that the Taoist masters of the past generations have wanted to understand all their lives, and whoever can break through the "one" will truly attain the Tao. Throughout the ages, there are only a handful, and there is no one who can break through all of them, and those who can see half of them can also be ranked in the immortal class, so there is a Fuxi sitting on the gossip platform and watching the stone abacus. Only if he can break the sub-bureau may be able to truly understand one or two, but how can he Cha Wenbin and He De, where can he easily solve the thousand-year-old mystery, and now all he can do is to try another way to try one or two