Daddy asked him what day he heard the girl's cry.

Feng Junjia said the day.

Grandpa was shocked again. That day was the day when Millet was dragged into the water and drowned by the weak king. Could it be that she was crying in the corner because she remembered the drowning back then? Thinking like this, my father's heart was as cold as water, and his whole body was slightly cold, as if he did not sit in the house to avoid the rain, but sat outside and let the rain soak his clothes.

It seems that she has some scheming in this reincarnation, and deliberately chose the day of drowning that year, so as to leave a clue for her father to follow. But this is also a slim hope, because if it weren't for Daddy who happened to come here and happened to encounter this rain, Daddy would not have known the day of Xiaomi's reincarnation. If it weren't for such a coincidence, the clues deliberately left by Xiaomi would have disappeared. Because it is extremely difficult for a pregnant person to be completely sure of the day of pregnancy. Although it can be extrapolated backwards from the date of birth, October is not exactly 10 months, and the date can be long or short, and it is impossible to determine.

Looking at the rain outside, Grandpa secretly felt that although this clue was slim, it was like a tough silk thread pulling him from Thrush Village here. Perhaps there has always been this invisible, intangible, inaudible, but really indissoluble connection between him and Xiaomi.

It is this connection that makes him and Xiaomi leave again and again in their previous lives, even if he is reincarnated as a monk, and she is reincarnated as a parasitic grass, they will still come out of different corners of this world and go to the time and place where they happened to meet.

In the past, my father felt that every rain in his life was predestined, but now he feels that this destined rain is not purposeless, but has instructions and implications.

Feng Junjia saw that his grandfather was distracted, and asked worriedly: "Ma Xiucai, is it that my daughter-in-law is still not very good when she is pregnant this time?" ”

"It might be a little bit unpleasant, but it shouldn't be a big deal." Grandpa took his eyes back from the rain, he didn't want to tell Feng Junjia about Xiaomi. If it is indeed Xiaomi's spirit reincarnated in Yan Yulan's belly, then Yan Yulan's production process must not be so smooth. Because the child in the womb is soulless. It is difficult for a fetus with incomplete soul to grow smoothly, and even if it is born, it is very likely that it will be born deficient.

Grandpa decided to help Yan Yulan and Feng Junjia protect the child and let her be born smoothly. After she is born, I will think of other ways to prevent her from becoming a person like the weak king.

Feng Junjia listened to his grandfather's words, and said with a little relief: "With your words, I am much more at ease." ”

Grandpa said: "Now is not the time to be completely at ease. I need to help you calm the soul of this fetus, and I will come here often to disturb you and your daughter-in-law in the future. ”

Feng Junjia said: "Where is this? You're here to help us, we're afraid we won't be able to invite us! I'm also worried that Liang Shangxian will come to us again, and he won't dare to come with you. ”

"Liang Shangxian won't come......" Speaking of this, Grandpa almost told the real reason, he hurriedly pretended to clear his throat and continued, "I'm afraid that other things will make trouble." I come to you every night, go to your daughter-in-law's room and recite the sutras, and I will leave when I am done. How? ”

"Okay, I also want to invite the monk to come to the house to recite the sutra and bless the fetus to be born safely. I fell so many times before, I'm really afraid of another accident. ”

"Then you talk to Yan Yulan and let her be mentally prepared." Daddy said.

Feng Junjia said: "She was mentally prepared, in fact, before she had a pregnancy reaction, she asked me if she wanted to invite you to come to our house to do some rituals, so that she would not fall out after she became pregnant in the future." I haven't gone to you yet, and she told me not to go to your house, saying that she was afraid of causing you too much trouble. ”

Grandpa smiled and said, "That's good." ”

Since then, my father rushed to Feng Junjia's house every evening after dinner.

My grandfather saw him go out with a windproof kerosene lamp every day after dinner, and when he went out, the kerosene lamp was off, and he could still see the road at that time, and when he came back, the kerosene lamp was on, and at that time he could not even see the face of the person carrying the kerosene lamp except for a ball of light. My grandfather watched his father come and go every day, rain or shine. Throw garbage.

Grandpa didn't tell his grandfather the real reason why he went to Feng Junjia's house, maybe he was afraid that his grandfather would leak the news, or maybe he was worried that Shang Ruoran would be unhappy when he heard it. He just said that Feng Junjia's daughter-in-law's fetus was unstable and needed him to chant the scriptures every day to stabilize the fetus. Therefore, every time he went out, he had to carry not only a kerosene lamp, but also a scripture book under the creaky nest. He wrote them down on white paper from memory and bound them himself.

After arriving at Feng Junjia's house, he first drank a cup of tea to moisten his throat, then put a small ball with hair on the side of Yan Yulan's bed, and then spread the scriptures he wrote by himself on his knees.

In a few moments, a strange fragrance spread through the room.

Grandpa sniffed his nose and felt that the fragrance should be light or not, and when it was not strong, he put away the hairy ball. When he took out that thing for the first time, Feng Junjia asked, "This fragrance is so unique, is it something like sandalwood?" ”

Grandpa smiled, didn't say yes or no. It was actually a shell sachet that he had hidden on his body all year round.

The reason why he took out the shell sachet was to make the next scripture play the greatest role, so that the fetus in Yan Yulan's womb could be washed by the scriptures to the greatest extent. When Xie Xiaomi died, he used the fragrance of the shell sachet to help Xie Xiaomi's divine sense remember his words, which seemed to play a certain role. Therefore, he wanted to borrow a similar method to make the fetus in Yan Yulan's womb remember the scriptures he recited when she was lost in the womb, and implant them into the fetus's alayya consciousness.

The scriptures have the function of praying for blessings, asking for peace, and cleansing the soul. Daddy hopes that the shell sachet can enhance these effects.

Since the shell sachet has other functions, Daddy can't let it emit a too strong fragrance, and can only put it away in moderation.

After putting away the shell sachets, Grandpa began to recite the scriptures.

Every time her grandfather recited the scriptures, Yan Yulan felt much more comfortable, and there was a burst of warmth in her abdomen, as if there was a charcoal stove there. The charcoal stove began to heat up when Daddy began to recite the scriptures, and it was hottest at the end of Grandpa's recitation, and it gradually cooled down after Grandpa left.

There are many kinds of scriptures that my grandfather recites, such as the Diamond Sutra, the Huayan Sutra, the Lotus Sutra, the Yuanjue Sutra, the Pure Land Five Sutras, and so on. In fact, there are so-called Mahayana and Hinayana in Buddhism, and there are so-called Dharma Xiang Buddhism, Three Treatise Sects, Tiantai Sects, Huayan Sects, Zen Buddhism, Pure Land Sects, Shingon Sects, Vinaya Sects, and even the so-called Kusha Enlightenment Sect, etc., but my grandfather thinks that their purposes are the same, but the ways are different, so there is no strict distinction.

I read the scriptures for about 30 days, and the effect is not bad.

One night more than a month later, my father drank some tea as usual, then released a little of the aroma of the shell sachet, and then spread out the scriptures and began to read. This night, my grandfather read the "Jizo Sutra".

Feng Junjia and Yan Yulan listened drowsily, their eyelids heavy. When Grandpa first began to recite the scriptures to them, they were barely interested and listened quite seriously. But after listening to it for more than ten nights, they felt that there was nothing good to hear. Moreover, this scripture is read to the fetus in the womb, and it makes no sense whether adults listen to it or not. Later, when my grandfather read the scriptures, their heads were uncontrollablely heavy as lead, and they would fall off from time to time. Sometimes Grandpa has to wake them up before leaving.

Grandpa was halfway through the recitation of the "Jizo Sutra", when suddenly his eyes caught a glimpse of a figure shaking around him.

Grandpa turned his head to look beside him as he read it. It didn't matter what he saw, he found that there were countless lonely ghosts crowded into the house at some point!

There are also lonely ghosts outside, constantly squeezing in!

Daddy didn't stop chanting, he didn't want to stop halfway. He chanted while looking at Feng Junjia and Yan Yulan. Feng Junjia and Yan Yulan had their heads hanging like pumpkins on a vine, and they were already asleep.

Grandpa breathed a sigh of relief. If they were to see such a scene, they would be frightened and devastated. Feng Junjia didn't mention it, in case Yan Yulan was frightened, it would most likely affect the fetus in her womb.

In the past, although my grandfather was familiar with the scriptures, he had never read the scriptures in their entirety so devoutly. He had heard a high monk say that the "Dizang Sutra" should not be read casually, especially at night. For this is not an ordinary book, but a book for transcending the dead. If this sutra is recited at night, it is likely to attract many ghosts. Those ghosts want to be transcended, so they are drawn to the scriptures when they hear them. It's easy to attract ghosts, but it's hard to send them away. Ordinary people who use the Jizo Sutra to attract ghosts will bring endless trouble to themselves.

Grandpa remembered the words of the senior monk at this time, and a layer of sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

There are too many ghosts coming in! There were more than a dozen just now, and it was packed to the brim!

Grandpa was relieved. If it comes, it will be safe. Since there are so many ghosts here, let's overtake them all! That's the only way to go! If they are not exceeded, they will remain in this room, which may not only harm Yan Yulan and Feng Junjia, but also Xiaomi, who has just been reincarnated.

The ghosts surrounded the three people in the house, staring at them with dark eyes like deep wells, as if a hungry wolf had seen a sheep. Fortunately, the yang energy of the three of them is still quite strong, and those ghosts are not too afraid to approach for the time being. But this is not reassuring, just like the kerosene lamp that my father carried on the way home, although there is a glass cover to block the wind, the light inside the glass cover still flickers and will go out if you are not careful.

Grandpa quickened the speed of chanting, and the tone of chanting became more pious. He put aside the scriptures, and it was too slow to turn the pages.