We are going to the Shwedagon Pagoda of Xuede Palace, located on the west holy mountain of the royal garden, this prestigious Buddhist resort, when I and Xue Rui, as well as the miscellaneous hair trail, once came here to visit and play, but at that time the fat insects did not like here, and the tiger cat was far away, so I did not go in to have a look.

But it was also that time that we talked to Wu Wulun, and we also felt that there were many masters with different reactions in the Shwedagon Pagoda. Up to now, time has passed, and Master Wu Lun, who had formed great psychological pressure on us that day, has become a partner, and those intimidating old monks, now I can also face it calmly, without the awe of the past, the changes in life lie in the bits and pieces, like flowing water, not careful, and unconscious.

When I came to the temple, I asked Ah Hong, who spoke Burmese, to find a monk to inform, and was immediately introduced into a building behind, with a pillar of Buddha incense and two incense teas, and after a while, an old monk with kind eyes walked out of the house.

I looked at the old monk with familiar eyes, and recalled a little, remembering that day he sat in meditation in the turbulent crowd in front of the tower, and melted into the heaven and earth, like a painting, a wall, and a statue of the Buddha, and then Wu Wulun appeared and said a few words to him......

It turned out that he was Wu Wulun's master, Master Dihe, no wonder he was so powerful.

We got up and went up to salute. This old Zen master studied Buddhism all his life and had a pure mind, so he did not understand Chinese, so we communicated with him with the help of Ah Hong.

Master Dihe practiced Theravada Buddhism, and there were many Buddhist terms in his speech, which made Ah Hong, a man who was used to sharp knives, a little uncomfortable, but he was still able to communicate reluctantly. Because of communication problems, we didn't talk much, and after a few minutes, the old Zen master led us to the back, which is a very simple monk's house, a bed, a table, a chair, a cabinet, and that's it, extremely frugal.

Xue Rui lay flat on the bed as she said, her breasts towering, quite tempting, but the old Zen master did not look at it, and the whole person's energy was focused on the few pieces of tortoise shell attached to her head.

After a few gestures and chanting scriptures, he took out a small porcelain vase with a portrait of Medicine Buddha from his bosom, opened the red cloth on the mouth of the bottle, and put his hand on the bottom to inject strength, and several wisps of white smoke appeared inside. He knotted Guanyin in his right hand in the shape of a flower, and gently guided the white smoke to Xue Rui's forehead. At this time, strange things happened, and the pink flesh under the tortoise shells stretched out their tentacles, densely packed, like hair, towards the white smoke.

The old Zen master used this white smoke as bait, seduced with his right hand, and silently covered the tortoise shell behind Xue Rui's head, after waiting for about two minutes, his fingertips finally touched the tortoise shell, and when he was about to uncover it in one fell swoop, those hair-like pink flesh shredded quickly, leaving no room for a reaction, and then Xue Rui screamed, his face turned pale for a while, and then a large mouthful of blood spit out, scattered on the neck and chest of the snow white jade.

Master Di He's insight into the surrender was finally lost, and he was unwilling to use the white smoke as a seduce again, but the shredded meat was not fooled at all, and nestled between the tortoise shell and Xue Rui's scalp. After trying a few more times, the old Zen master sighed, released all the white smoke in the bottle, and poured it on the tortoise shell that Xue Rui saw first, and for a while the smoke was filled, like a fairy.

I stared at him until Master Di He stood up, and then he came up and asked him, "How is it?"

The old Zen master pointed at Xue Rui and said that she needed to rest for a while, and we would go out and talk.

Ah Hong and I followed him to the outhouse, and after taking a seat, Master Di River told me that the head lowering in Xue Rui is indeed called tortoiseshell sealing magic, which is the royal method of the Thai royal family, which is specially used to imprison the head descending master and the black witch monk who do evil, but since King Rama IX Bhumibol Adulyadej ascended the throne, he has tried to emulate the Western civilization and vigorously innovate, so in the 60s, the palace was in turmoil, and most of the white witch monks left the Thai royal family.

He recalled: "Some of these people served Sakurang, and some of them sought high positions in Chinauka, and many of these people later participated in the remarkable Battle of Mount Kinabalu, but then there was no news, and this technique has been lost for a long time, and there are not many people who can solve it." My bottle of Fanjing water was given by a senior at that time, and it has a strong temptation for the head-lowering magic spirit in the tortoise shell, and it also has a hypnotic effect, but it is a pity that these evil spirits have been implanted in the little girl's skull for too long, and they have become spiritual consciousness by themselves, and they can't be deceived. I have poured it all into it, and I can hypnotize those evil spirits, and as long as I don't overstimulate them, they will not move for twenty days, but if I cross this limit, I am afraid that the little girl's brain will be damaged......"

Listening to the words of the old Zen master, I knew that I cherished this pure water very much, and I also bowed to the ground at the moment to express my gratitude.

He waved his hand and said the words of Mo Luo, I have heard Wu Lun say that the matter of eliminating the demon and defending the Tao is a matter of the heavenly heart of the upper body and the mercy of the people's will, and I want to thank you for it. It's a pity that the old monk can't completely cure this little girl, ashamed, ashamed......

I thought of the fat worms, and asked me if there were Gu worms that could be driven into the human body, would I be able to devour these head-lowering evil spirits?

He shook his head and said it's better not to, the chance of success in this thing is half and half, if you hurt that little girl because of a mistake, I'm afraid you will regret it for the rest of your life. I sighed, it is true, there is no regret medicine in this world, too risky things, I am afraid that it will be difficult to succeed.

Then I asked, Master, among those of you who know the Tao, who can solve this technique?

Guru Di He pondered for a while, then stretched out his right hand and made a gesture: "As far as I know, there are still two people in this world who can be solved. ”

I was overjoyed and asked, "Please give me advice." ”

The old Zen master closed his eyes and recalled, and said slowly: "One of them is the wisdom master of the Chidi Long Temple in Chiang Mai, Thailand, he is a white witch monk in the Thai court, when the palace was in turmoil, he did not participate, but retired to Chiang Mai, and studied the Hinayana secret scriptures and prophecies quite deeply, it is said that he has been able to reach the ethereal realm of the body hanging in the air in recent years, and it is not difficult to solve this tortoiseshell sealing technique; As for the second person, he is in the temple of Po En in Kuala Terengganu, the capital of the state of Malaysia, and his name is Datu, but this man acts strangely, good and evil at will, although he is strong, but he may not be able to help you, if you want to send him, you may have to prepare a heavy incense money......"

Hearing this, my face couldn't help but darken, I naturally knew Master Panzhi, and I also had a friendship of fighting side by side, but I had already learned from Guo Ren's mouth that he had passed away, and as for Datu, I asked him carefully, "Master, do you know who gave Xue Rui a fall?" ”

Master Di He suddenly remembered and said that I am confused, this person who descends can also be a person who surrenders, then he is ......

I gritted my teeth and said, "That's the old thing from Datu!" ”

Hearing this name, the old Zen master shook his head and sighed, it was too much, too much, with his reputation and status, it was indeed a bit too much to do this kind of thing.

I then told Guru Di He the news of his passing, and he said that this mainstay was missing for a while, could it be a bad omen?

Xue Rui slept peacefully, and I couldn't bear to disturb her peaceful and happy sleeping face, so I spent the night at Shwedagon Pagoda that day, and the next day I took a flight to Tachili with Ah Hong and Xue Rui and returned to my hometown.

Because it was an afternoon flight, we arrived in the evening when we arrived in Dachili City, out of the airport, saw those black tour guides at the door to pick up passengers, I felt inexplicably cordial, swept around, and did not find that the "Huanzhu Gege" called "Brother Han Pig" Comrade Wu Gang, a little regretful.

Boss Gu's trading company does business everywhere in the three regions of the Taiwan Strait and Southeast Asia, and Ah Hong is almost always by his side, so he is very proper, and he has already booked a car, and went to Tachili City first, and stayed in the hotel where we stayed last time.

On the way back to Daqili, I talked to Zamao Xiaodao on the phone, and he told me that the official intervention in the matter of Hongshan University had been involved, but those rabbit cubs were very vigilant, and disappeared without a trace as soon as they smelled the wind, and as for the team of blood clans who turned over from the Himalayas finally found their traces, when they crossed the Tibetan area, they were pursued by the treasure cave king who went out of the customs with all the lamas, chased hundreds of miles, lost most of them, and then fled to Xichuan, committed several things, and now the entire southwest bureau has been mobilized. Zhao Chengfeng is ready to use these guys to open the knife and lay down his merits of being promoted to the chief scoop handle.

I was worried about the third uncle, and asked what about the news of ambergris?

Miscellaneous hair trail told me that he is now next to Dongting Lake in southern Hunan, and yesterday I heard that there was a trace of a real dragon in a township in Yueyang County, and he is now going with the team, but I heard that many sects have also heard the news, Longhu Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, Gesoap Mountain, Emei Jinding and Kunlun Hanging Temple have disciples walking around Dongting Lake, and even the evil spirit sect that has been dormant has moved, as for the rest of the idle people, Jianghu warlocks, the stall tellers, the tomb watchers, etc., etc., also rushed over, It has a fight with the dragon python of Huangshan back then......

The miscellaneous trail is lively over there, and my side is gloomy, and he is also a little worried about the events of the past few days, after all, he has also heard of the prestige of the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven. Miscellaneous Xiaodao told me that he was still waiting here for a few days, and if it was just a blind scene, he would not participate and would come directly to Myanmar to help me.

Although I was worried, I didn't have too much fear when I thought of the great god Chi Limei, and said that he should stay for a while I asked for help.

When I arrived in the city, I was about to hang up the phone, and the miscellaneous hairy trail told me that I should go and see the old ghost father and son Liao who had helped us at the beginning, and I said okay.

At this time, it was late, and it was not realistic to go to Zhai Li Miao Village in the dark, so we stayed in the hotel, filled our stomachs, and washed away the fatigue of the journey, and I was going to go to the old ghost Liao's house. Although Xue Rui looked a little tired, she didn't want to stay in the hotel and pestered her to go with me. I was a frightened bird, and I didn't feel at ease when I thought of keeping her in the hotel, so I let Ah Hong stay alone in the hotel.

Walking on the streets of Dachili, there is a strange feeling like visiting a small county, but Xue Rui enjoys it, wearing a small white hat and a smile on her face. After walking for a while, passing by a block, I saw the figure of a little monk quite familiar, I couldn't help but look over, that person also seemed to have a sense, looking back, I saw it, my heart was surprised, how could it be him?