But since then, I haven't received a call from Mr. Lu. Instead, those poetry forums became a source of information, first saying that Mr. Lu was prosecuted for illegal assembly and manslaughter, and that all the poetry collections he published were removed from the shelves of bookstores, and not a single one could be seen. A reader called the publisher and gave the statement that the poem exceeded the standard in terms of text error rate, so it should be removed from the shelves nationwide.

Of course, this must be rhetoric, and the reason for this is probably known to everyone. Later, someone exposed the news on the forum, saying that Mr. Lu began to be mentally abnormal in the detention center, and said crazy things about "suicide and death" to people everywhere. I had to transfer to a psychiatric hospital, during a conflict with a fellow patient. He was strangled to death by several patients with shoelaces that he had secretly collected, which fulfilled the suicidal dream he had always wanted.

Mr. Lu's business is the second turning point in my Buddhist career. From there, I found myself treating the same things. But there are often two very different views. One is black-hearted, and the other is kind-hearted. I suspect that it was the influence that the spirit mountain spirit had on me, coupled with the fact that I was often in contact with yin objects and yin methods, so I was not immune to its influence. It's like when I took over the business of Fang Derong, the owner of a gold shop in Bangkok's Chinatown. In order to earn tens of thousands of baht, he leaked the name of Boss Fang's opponent to him.

On this day, I came to Pattaya and asked Fang Gang to help me find a famous Master Luang Po to do an exorcism for me, so as to reduce the influence of the yin object on me.

Fang Gang disagreed≤ said that he didn't need it, doing business was to be black-hearted, and he would have gone to the church to be a priest a long time ago, how could he make money? But I couldn't ask for it. Because I think that doing this industry itself is risky, and it is not good to be in contact with feminine things frequently, if I don't do it in the future, I will return to Shenyang to marry a wife and have children, but I don't want to leave some sequelae or something.

I couldn't help it, so I called Lao Xie again and told me about the situation. Lao Xie smiled and said, "Brother Tian, I have been in the Buddhist card business for several years, why didn't I think you were so sensitive?" Where did the sequelae come from, there is no one at all! ”

I said, "You don't, I don't necessarily have it in the future, help me get in touch, it's a big dinner for you." "Lao Xie's efficiency is still quite high, two days later he said that he had helped me find it, there are two choices, one is the famous Luang Po master of a temple in Chiang Mai, who has a very high practice and is also very respected; Either you can find a master who lives in Sukhothai, named Rushi Pasu, who is very powerful. He is also an important figure of the Thai Rushi Association, who has been practicing in the mountains of the Thadan region in northern Thailand for many years, and only came out to receive the blessings of the faithful in the past two years. In terms of price, Master Luang Po in Chiang Mai charges almost nothing. I just had to buy some offerings, but Master Luang Po was very old and seriously ill, so it was difficult to see him. The assistant of Ruspassu is easier to talk and can get in line, but the fee is about 20,000 baht, which is not cheap.

4,000 yuan can expel the influence of yin qi in the body. It's acceptable, so let's go to Sukhothai and find that Ruspasu.

Lao Xie said: "I think you spent 20,000 baht very wrongly, and the card dealer naturally wants to make money, which one does not touch the yin thing every day?" I don't see anyone worrying about this or that. "I laughed and said you don't understand. I'm different from you and Fang Gang, don't you see that I get a headache every time I come into contact with the Extreme Yin Object.

"Could it be that there are other illnesses to bring, go to the hospital for examination." Lao Xie suggested. I thought to myself that it made sense, and it was arranged by my cousin. Went to the best hospital in Rayong for a full body check-up. From the blood to the brain, from the limbs to the five organs, I checked it inside and out, and the final result was that there was no problem except for some mild fatty liver.

Since the body is fine, then you have to exorcise evil spirits. Originally, this kind of thing can't be solved by the hospital, otherwise I wouldn't have done so many exorcism business.

On that day, I went to Khon Kaen to meet Lao Chee, and then we set off together to go west to Phitsanulok, and finally turn north to Phitsanulok, where Sukhothai is not far northwest of Phitsanulok. There is a tourist attraction called Sukhothai Ancient City, which has many large and small temples and Buddha statues, but it is much flatter than Bang Milie. Most of them are tall stupas in the Sukhotsu Thai style and small stupas in the Khmer style. It is nowhere near as famous as Cambodia's Angkor Wat, and there are many tourists, and the master Rus Paso lives in the dense forest further north of the ruins of the ancient city.

I admire these cultivators very much, especially Master Lu Shi. Most of the monks live in the temple, and the temple is supported by incense, so the temple should not be too remote, unless there is a fixed donor, such as the mountain temple that Fang Gang and I went to find to bless Le Ni before. The main purpose of Master Azan is to make money, so it is rare for them to live in such a remote place, unless they have strange personalities, such as the old woman's mother-in-law.

But the Masters of Ruth are different. When there was no Buddhism in the world, there was a Rutz method, and at first they were ascetics, and until now, there are still many Ruts living in the Himalayas on the border between Tibet and Nepal. Their method is derived from ascetic meditation, so life must not be too comfortable, and they must live in the mountains, even if they have to come out often to cast spells and blessings for good believers, but after they are done, they must return to live in the mountains, otherwise the spells will definitely weaken. in Thailand. Almost all of them are known to Master Lushi, except for the fake ones and the ones that have lost their mana.

Lao Xie was obviously very familiar with Master Lushi's assistant, and I had already handed over the 20,000 baht bill to Lao Xie in advance, and when I saw him pull the assistant aside, I didn't know what he was talking about, and stuffed him with some money. Lao Xie and I make money in every business, just like Fang Gang. But the difference is that Fang Gang is used to clearly marking the price, letting me know how much he earns, and never hiding it from me. But Lao Xie was afraid that I would know what his reserve price was, and in his words, if the profit was too transparent, it would be boring. But I never inquire about these, businessmen are businessmen, even if the relationship between businessmen is good, they have to make money in business, not to mention that Lao Xie has a son who burns money in his family.

"Come with me, Master Ruspassu meditates in the mountains." The assistant said to me. Lao Xie said that he would not follow, he had short legs and fat. It's too tiring to be one foot deep and one foot shallow in the mountains.

I said, "If you want to follow me, you won't let me, and I'll have to help you go when the time comes." ”

He and the assistant left the huts and went into the mountains, and the assistant slung a large backpack over his shoulder. I saw that it was not as difficult to walk as the mountains of northern Thailand. More than half an hour later, I saw a Master Lu Shi sitting cross-legged under two big trees, with a peculiar wooden staff lying horizontally next to him. This Master Ruspasu looked like a typical practitioner, with gray hair tucked back at the back of his head, somewhat like the hair of a Chinese Taoist priest. He wears a very shabby tiger skin robe, but he is tall and relatively athletic. Master Rushi grew up in the mountains and had a primitive lifestyle for many years. Keep them all physically fit. So you basically can't see the too thin Rus, that's the reason.

The assistant walked up to Ruspassu and told him about me. Ruspera looked at me quickly and told me to sit down. I didn't dare to sit down. Kneel directly across from him with his butt next to his heel as a sign of respect for Master. The assistant opened the zipper of the backpack and took out two Lushi hats, one large and one small, that is, the tiger head hat, and placed them beside the master.

Ruspar quickly put the big Luz hat on herself, and the assistant put the little one on my head. I folded my hands and the assistant told me not to speak. When Ruspassu began to chant the mantra, I quickly lowered my head. Master Rushi chanted faster and faster, but his voice was low.

Gradually, I felt my head swollen, my mood was very sad, and after a few minutes, I became inexplicably irritable and wanted to find a punching bag. I endured this feeling, but my body began to tremble, and the fire could not be suppressed, and I suddenly jumped up, gasping for breath, and saw Pi Tao, who had been killed by the head lowering technique before, standing in front of me. I was frightened and punched over, but I didn't expect Pi Tao to dodge left and right, and he couldn't hit it. I yelled in anger and rushed up and swung around, and after a few minutes, Pi Tao was gone, and I was so tired that I gradually fell to my knees, so tired that I couldn't get up.