Hearing this, Zen Master Kongming also stopped chanting the Buddha's name, and looked at everyone's surprised expressions in confusion: "Everyone, what's wrong with you?" ”

Without waiting for others to answer, Zhang Yuanshan hurriedly saluted Kong Ming: "Master, please continue to chant the Buddha's name." Although Kong Ming didn't know what it meant, he also read it again.

After repeating this three times, Kong Ming couldn't hold back any longer, and asked Zhang Yuanshan curiously why he wanted him to do this.

Zhang Yuanshan looked around at everyone and whispered, "Did you pay attention just now?" When Zen Master Kongming recited the Buddha's name, there was a cracking sound and a woman's miserable cry from inside the mirror. And when Master Kongming stopped chanting the Buddha's name, the sound disappeared. I asked Master Kongming to chant again, and the voice came again. If this is done three times, this strange sound must have a great relationship with the recitation of the Buddha's name by Zen Master Kongming. ”

After listening to it, Zen Master Kongming was greatly surprised, Li Bing hurriedly introduced Zhang Yuanshan to Zen Master Kongming, and told Zen Master Kongming about the strange things of the past two days, and asked Zen Master Kongming for help.

After hearing this, Zen Master Kongming saluted Zhang Yuanshan and said with a wry smile: "Brother Dao, the little monk has studied Buddhism since he was a child, and he only knows how to chant Buddha and chant sutras. ”

Zhang Yuanshan smiled: "The master is too modest, although I followed the Taoist skills learned by the master, but because I am in the red dust, my cultivation is not enough." I hope to use the power of Buddhism to help Li Bing and Miss Zhao Wan'er get out of this difficulty. Although the master has never learned any techniques to subdue demons and subdue demons, after all, the master has practiced since he was a child, and he is upright, so that the demons cannot be approached. Just now listening to the master chanting the Buddha's name, the unjust soul in the mirror will be uncomfortable and cry and struggle, as long as the master recites the Buddha's name, although it cannot completely eliminate the evil spirit of the unjust soul, but it will definitely be able to temporarily suppress. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is a gratifying festival, but it is not a good thing for Li Bing and Zhao Wan'er, because the night of the full moon is the peak of yin energy. As long as the master can calm down by chanting Buddhist scriptures and have enough time, he will be able to come up with a way to crack it. ”

Kong Ming looked at Zhang Yuanshan in surprise: "Brother Dao, can this really be useful?" ”

Zhang Yuanshan nodded, and then sighed: "It's a pity, this method is not a long-term solution, unless Master Li Shi is a monk here and recites scriptures every day, he can keep safe." But it's impossible for Miss Zhao to become a monk with her, right? Even if you ask Zen Master Kongming to chant all the time tonight, if you can avoid tonight, you can't avoid tomorrow. ”

Li Bing and Zhao Wan'er both looked gloomy when they heard this, and the small stone drum in Li Bing's package vibrated again at this time. Zhang Yuanshan was very strange and asked about this stone drum, when he heard that the ghost of Yu Ru in the stone drum last time hinted at Li Bing and Professor Zhang's imminent accident, Zhang Yuanshan's heart moved: "Could it be that Yu Ru's ghost has disappeared after knowing the cause of his death, but he is trapped in the stone drum and does not come out." Isn't there any hint of this vibration? ”

Zhang Yuanshan took out a small stone drum from Li Bing's bag and put it on the coffee table in the meditation room, only to see the small stone drum trembling slightly towards the corner of the meditation room.

Zhang Yuanshan asked, "Master Kong Ming, may I ask what is put over there?" ”

Zen Master Kongming recited the Buddha's name "Amitabha", and then told Zhang Yuanshan that there were several scriptures in the box there.

Zhang Yuanshan saluted the small stone drum: "Miss Yu, thank you for your guidance from the Heroic Spirit." Strange to say, the little stone drum suddenly stopped vibrating and returned to calm.

Zhang Yuanshan smiled at everyone: "Congratulations to the two of you, thanks to Miss Yu's prompting, I know how to restrain the ghosts and evil spirits in the mirror." As long as you put the scriptures and bronze mirrors together, you can temporarily restrain ghosts from coming out to haunt you. But to solve it completely, we have to find the source of the problem. Since this bronze mirror was originally a funeral gift from Zhu Yuanzhang to his deceased wife Yan, who did not pass through the door, he had to try to return this bronze mirror to this tomb, the evil spirit in the mirror disappeared, and the unjust soul trapped in the mirror was able to realize the poisonous oath he made before his death to clear his grievances, and the world could be peaceful. ”

At this time, Zen Master Kongming also took out a few scriptures from the small box. Li Bing flipped through the scriptures, only to feel that one of them was quite special, and couldn't help but ask Zen Master Kongming curiously.

Zen Master Kongming clasped his hands together: "Amitabha! This is the little monk's master, the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra written in finger blood. The little monk regards it as a treasure, and even if he is a brother in the same temple, few people have seen this scripture. ”

Zhang Yuanshan said with a smile: "Master, I hope to help you, with this scripture, you can suppress the soul of the ancient mirror for a month." If you have a month, you can try to return the item to its original owner. ”

Zen Master Kongming hesitated, and Li Bing hurriedly assured Zen Master Kongming that within a month, after everything was settled, he would return this scripture written in blood to Zhao.

Shi Liya, who had been silent, suddenly pulled Kong Ming's monk robe, turned her face sideways, and said with a smile: "Master Kong Ming is a monk, and the four are empty. Although the scriptures are precious, they are also people outside the body, and Master Kongming will not have the heart to give up. What's more, it was just borrowed, and it was returned in a month, and the master would definitely agree. Master Kongming, do you say yes or no? ”

Kong Ming's face was slightly red: "Amitabha! The female benefactor said that the little monk can't cultivate, and his heart is burdened by things. ”

Seeing that Kong Ming was somewhat relieved, Zhao Wan'er hurriedly took the opportunity to say: "Master Kong Ming, I hope you will be merciful." The scriptures were lent to us for a month, and this ancient mirror was sent back to Yan's tomb. If not, not only will it be difficult to save the lives of Brother Li and me, but if this thing is not removed, more people will definitely die because of it. Buddhism has a saying that saving a person's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter. Master Kongming will not bear the suffering of the people in the world and let the evil spirits prevail! ”

After hearing this, Kong Ming sighed: "Amitabha! Listen to all of you. If the little monk is attached to this thing again, what is the use of practicing Buddhism and studying Buddhism? Two donors, please put away this scripture, and after this Daoist Brother Zhang casts a spell to survive this calamity, it will be returned to me. It's not because the little monk is greedy for the preciousness of this scripture, but because this scripture was actually written with finger blood before the master's death, and he didn't dare to destroy it in the hands of the little monk. ”

Li Bing and Zhao Wan'er agreed in unison, and expressed their gratitude to Kong Ming repeatedly.

When Li Bing carefully took the "Heart Sutra" back into his bag, he remembered the small stone drum that was still placed on the coffee table, and secretly thanked Yu Ru, and couldn't help but ask Zhang Yuanshan: "Brother Zhang, since Yu Ru's undead spirit already knows the cause of her death and no longer has resentment, how can she let her undead break free from the control of this little stone drum, so that she can be reincarnated?" ”

Zhang Yuanshan laughed: "Brother Li, it can be seen that you are a person who values love and righteousness. Miss Yu's undead is not angry, so it will be easy to do. As long as you leave the small stone drum here, and ask Zen Master Kongming to chant for seven days and seven nights, the seal on the stone drum will naturally be solved, and when the time comes, Miss Yu's dead spirit can leave the stone drum and return to the underworld, and she can be reincarnated again. It's just a pity that this little stone drum has become an ordinary stone since then. ”

After Li Bing heard this, he earnestly asked the Zen Master Kongming to release the seal for Yu Ru's undead soul and recite the Buddha for Yu Ru, and the Zen Master Kongming agreed.

Everyone said goodbye to Kongming and returned to Li Bing's residence in Nanjing City, it was almost noon.

Zhang Yuanshan asked Li Bing for the scriptures, recited words in his mouth, found a silk thread to tie the bronze mirror and the scriptures together, and pasted the three talismans he brought in his bag, and told Li Bing: "Tonight, you can rest assured that you can sleep well, I promise that nothing will happen." By the way, I can't go to bed early, I forgot that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Brother Li should accompany this Miss Zhao to enjoy the moon at night, hehe. ”

Li Bing smiled: "That's as it should be, Miss Zhao is my boss, not to mention that now she is in this big trouble because of me." Today I invite Miss Zhao to dinner and then admire the moon. Don't leave the two of you, I'll invite you for lunch, everyone has been busy all morning, and you're hungry, please be sure to appreciate your face and don't shirk. ”

Shi Liya grinned and said, "Li Bing, I really can't imagine that you are not good-looking, but you are quite manly." Then I'm not welcome today, what good things are you going to treat us to eat? ”

Li Bing was about to answer, but the mobile phone rang, and as soon as he saw that the number was unfamiliar, he hung up the phone and smiled at Shi Liya: "How is Doulao?" It's been almost a year since I came to Nanjing, and I really haven't enjoyed it once. Taking advantage of today's Mid-Autumn Festival, I also take the opportunity to invite everyone to enjoy it myself. ”

The three of them said in unison, and when they just left Li Bing's residence, Li Bing's mobile phone rang again, and it was still the same number just now.

Li Bing had to connect, but the words from the other party made him angry and angry.