Hearing me call him an evil monk, he couldn't help but sneer: "The poor monk's law is called the void, the layman's name is in the wind, everything he does is compassionate, conforming to the will of heaven, but despite this, he still left an infamy, but the poor monk has long looked down on it, as the so-called: wine and meat through the intestines, the Buddha left in his heart." /./”

After listening to the words of the evil monk, I couldn't help but want to laugh.

In these years, the experts have become bricks, and the monks have become executioners, but they still bear the name of the Buddha.

Compassion? Providential? These high-sounding words come out of your mouth, and it is a bit like a chemical reaction, and everything tastes different. Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left in his heart, you Nima, do you really regard yourself as Jigong? I couldn't help but want to say it, but I didn't say it after all, and I thought to myself: If you are not evil, who is normal? If I were from the west, I would have crushed this bald man to the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain until it was wiped out.

Although I didn't say it, I still expressed my feelings, that is, I spat on this bright and mirror-like floor.

At this time, Ye Zixuan said lightly: "Your brother used a sachet to raise ghosts, and in the end he reaped the consequences, which is not to blame, but we found a sachet on the taxi driver, but yours?" ”

Shi Kongzi sneered: "Of course." ”

"If you use a sachet to deceive others, I am afraid you will also suffer the consequences." Ye Zixuan sneered.

Shi Kongzi couldn't help but sneer: "The sachets made by our royal family have always been unrivaled by others. ”

Nima, keep blowing, how did your brother's ghost-raising sachet get broken?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but interject, and couldn't help but sarcastically: "Your royal family is really a sachet family." ”

"Concession." Shi Kongzi said: "However, you are also very good, your life is really big, last time I thought that you would be buried for the people of the Gu family's grave." That big tomb, there are not many more people, and it is the same for ten more people, but I didn't expect that God has no eyes and let you live to this day. ”

"If you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing in the future." I said, "Monk, you said that God has no eyes, and I also want to say that God has no eyes, why have you done so much evil, but you have been able to live until now?" You killed the entire Gu family tomb. ”

Shi Kongzi's expression was not too surprised, and said: "The poor monk had expected you to say this, but what I want to say is that the death of the villagers in Gujiafen has nothing to do with me, they are self-defeating, why do you think that I did it, but okay, I will make it clear to you today, otherwise, you will really think that I am a murderer." ”

"You don't admit that you killed the people in Gujia's grave, what about Guzi?" I asked.

Speaking of millet, I suddenly remembered what millet said about yu, but I believe that I will soon know what yu is.

"Millet?" Shi Kongzi sneered: "Life and death are determined, his villagers are dead, if he doesn't die, he will be sorry for the villagers." ”

"The master really reversed black and white, and he learned the art of telling the truth well, and the whole village was buried in that big tomb, and they didn't have feet, and their feet were all on the fish, I don't know how the master explained?" Ye Zixuan asked.

"As I said, they killed themselves, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Where's the guy who called Qiangmeng?"

"It's me." Shi Kongzi did not shy away from it: "That's right, when I led you there, I really wanted to avenge my brother and let you die in the belly of the fish." ”

Ye Zixuan sneered: "You're really exhausted, but we're fine, aren't we?" ”

"I underestimated you, but you're not on the twentieth floor, but the eighteenth." Shi Kongzi said with a sneer.

"Is there still Boss Zhu's office on the eighteenth floor?" I asked.

"No, it's the eighteenth floor of hell." Shi Kongzi replied.

When Ye Zixuan heard this, he couldn't help but smile faintly: "Master, have you ever understood that the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore, if you can stop helping to abuse, I believe the Buddha will forgive you." ”

"That's exactly what I'm trying to say. You have been refusing to turn back, we will end this matter tonight, however, about the matter of the Gu family tomb, I should explain it, otherwise you are really dead, and you still don't know the truth, I really don't want to bear the infamy of killing the whole village of the Gu family tomb, otherwise, I can't explain it in front of the Buddha. ”

At this time, Zhu Qingyun hurriedly said: "Master Shi, you have to end this matter as soon as possible, and send this driver to Hongshi Village quickly, otherwise I will soon be entangled in the ghost qi and die." ”

Shi Kongzi said: "Please rest assured, Boss Zhu." I'll settle the matter and get the taxi driver back to the graveyard soon. ”

"Master Shi Kongzi, since you are a master, why do you have to do things for him?" Ye Zixuan asked.

"You don't need to care about this, but your life and death calamity is really coming." Shi Kongzi smiled: "But don't be nervous first, when I finish telling you about the Gu family's grave, you won't be too late to be nervous." ”

Shi Kongzi then told a story, which was about the Gu family's tomb.

In the southern suburbs of the city, there is a village called Gujiafen, in fact, this Gujiafen is close to the city, if you get a little business to do, then this village will be very rich, but I don't know if this Gujiafen, is the name is not good, or what's going on, people in the village, it is really like living in the tomb, living in a muddy way every day.

In fact, it is not right to say that it is muddy, that is, to live a life of sunrise and sunset, facing the loess with its back to the sky, repeating the cycle and passing on the living habits of the previous generation, and never thinking about life other than these lives - except for the old valley.

Lao Gu was sixty years old this year, and he married his daughter-in-law at the age of forty, and the following year his daughter-in-law left a son for him and ran away, because the days were too hard to bear, or rather, the dull days in their village.

Lao Gu named his son Guzi, which means a good harvest of grains and hopes that he can live a good life in the future.

"Guzi, is that the one we rescued from the coffin?" I asked.

Shi Kongzi said: "Of course. ”

"If you don't want people to know, unless you don't do it, what you do, everyone will know in the end, why didn't you let him go at that time? But he will die by sorcery? I asked.

Shi Kongzi said very commonly: "He should be the same as those people, but he escaped a catastrophe at that time, but those who are going to die will die after all." It's not that I don't want him to say anything, but in the catastrophe in their village, he lived too long, and the death of the villagers was also because of him. ”

Ye Zixuan said at this time: "Master, please continue." ”

Shi Kongzi continued: "Lao Gu was a father and a mother and pulled the grain bigger, and when he was upset, he came to the Gujia River, sat on the big bluestone on the bank, smoked dry smoke, looked at the water, and watched the fish swim in the water.

One day, a monk in his forties came to Lao Gu and said very seriously: "Brother, the poor monk looked at your face and found that your heart was very serious. ”

"There must be something on the mind." Lao Gu replied while secretly thinking that this kindness is also blind, and if you want to cheat money, you should also go to the big city, where people are superstitious about feng shui and are willing to spend a lot of money, and now in this poor and remote country, how much money can be cheated? Besides, he doesn't have any money.

After listening to his words, the monk did not mind and continued: "Your heart is on your son. ”

Lao Gu was stunned for a moment: "How do you know?" Dare to ask what the master is called? ”

The monk sighed: "Pity the hearts of parents in the world, I don't need to pinch my fingers, I just need to guess, this is not unusual." The poor monk's law is called the release of the void. ”

Lao Gu saw that the monk was more sincere, and the monk talked about his son, so he poured beans into a bamboo tube and said what was on his mind: "My son is now in his early twenties, and a child as old as him in the village has married a wife and had children, but he has nothing to do all day long, idle, and doesn't worry about anything. I thought, how good a fish I can be, swim around here every day, and be free! ”

The monk thought for a while and said, "Your son doesn't study well, numerically speaking, there are generally two reasons: either his life is shallow and he wanders all his life; Either your ancestors have no blessing and waste your life! In this way, you tell me his birth date first, and let me see it! ”

Lao Gu was hesitating, and the monk said as if he had seen through his thoughts: "I am a monk who travels all over the world, and money is only something outside my body for me, if you think what I said is right, just give saliva to drink and food to eat!" ”

Since he didn't want money, of course Lao Gu couldn't let go of such a cheap thing, and he didn't hesitate to tell the monk about his son's birthday.

The monk closed his eyes and pinched his fingers and said, "According to your son's birthday, your son is not unblessed, on the contrary, he is completely able to leave the village and live a better life than the villagers in this life." ”

"Master, do you mean that my son's fortune has not yet arrived?" Lao Gu's heart was suddenly full of hope.

The monk continued: "Your son's birth date shows that he should have made achievements at the age of eighteen, so it cannot be said that the time has not come, then there is the second reason - why don't you take me to your father's grave to see if there is a problem with feng shui, and if there is a problem, I can give you some advice!" ”

Lao Gu nodded after hearing this, and led the monk to his father's grave.

On the way, some villagers saw Lao Gu with a monk and couldn't help but follow them to see what was going on.

In front of Lao Gu Da's graveyard, the monk took out a compass to survey the ground, circled around the cemetery twice, and said: "According to the instructions of the compass, there is no problem with the feng shui of this cemetery, and it can completely protect the children and grandchildren, but your father's burial pattern is wrong, it is a situation of dark clouds pressing the top, which is equivalent to your son being able to see the sun, but he was covered by this dark cloud pressing top feng shui bureau and could not see the sun, so your son could have succeeded at the age of eighteen, but he has still not been able to show his life, this is the reason!" ”

Hearing this, Lao Gu hurriedly asked, "Master, do you mean to move the grave?" ”

The monk shook his head and said, "There is no need to move the grave, I can break this dilemma with just a small method." "151 Kanshu.com .