However, Liu Feng and his brothers bullied me just now.

My grandmother's face was blue with anger, her chest rose and fell, and she said angrily: "Liu Gang, you are a big bastard in the township, your whole family doesn't have a good thing, your son was killed by a water ghost, I think he deserves it, no one cares about your son's business!" ”

"Xiao An, Huanhuan, let's go, let's go home!" After my grandmother finished speaking, she took my hand and turned around to leave.

"Aunt Sun, Aunt Sun, you can't go, Aunt Sun, we were wrong, really wrong."

"Aunt Sun, wake up, please, just help us, you can punish us as much as you want afterwards, you can see if it's okay."

Li Wen and Liu Gang hurriedly stopped my grandmother from going, knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged.

Liu Feng also took the initiative to kneel in front of my grandmother and touched his tears and said, "Grandma Sun, please, you can help find my brother's body." ”

As he spoke, he also began to kowtow.

"Hey." At this time, the middle-aged man also began to intercede for Liu Gang's family, meaning that for the sake of their sincerity in kneeling and kowtowing, help them.

The middle-aged woman also began to persuade my grandmother to say good things one by one.

said that there were water ghosts in this river, and they had to surrender, and Liu Qiang was killed, what if he also turned into a ghost and harmed people, then the matter would be big.

"Whew." Grandma took a deep breath, angry, and still didn't want to help them.

"Grandma." I beckoned.

After Grandma lowered her head, I whispered in my grandmother's ear: "Grandma, the water ghost in the river is none other than Grandma Wang and Grandma Zheng, who have disappeared for three years, and now they are suppressed at the bottom of the river by a white lotus!" ”

"What?" Grandma asked with a shocked expression, "Xiao An, what you said is true?" ”

I nodded, and my grandmother's fierce eyes looked at the river, becoming more and more gloomy.

At this moment, Liu Qiang's family and the two adults still kept begging my grandma, and even those classmates began to beg my grandma.

I feel that if it weren't for the two old ladies in the water ghosts, my grandmother might not really care too much about this.

But when it comes to those two fierce ghosts, the matter is much more serious, and it is not good that the township will be miserable.

Coupled with the strong prayers of the people around her, my grandmother pondered for a long time, sighed and said: "That's it, for your sincere sake, I will help you once, but Liu Feng's bullying of my grandson is not over, you have to give me a satisfactory explanation afterwards!" ”

When Liu Gang and Li Wen heard this, they immediately thanked them with a sigh of relief, and said that after saying anything, they would definitely satisfy my grandmother.

"Hmm..."My grandmother looked at the river solemnly, pinched her fingers and counted something, and after a while, she looked at Liu Gang and said: "I can't do it alone, I have to contact a corpse collector for a while, but his house is far away from us, and he has to arrive at night, and the cost of fishing for the corpse is not cheap, at least 50,000 yuan!" ”

50,000 yuan in the nineties is a huge amount of money, and you can buy a house in the city.

Liu Qiang's expression was entangled for a few times, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Aunt Sun, I listen to you, as long as I can fish out my son's body, I will pay for it." ”

"Ahh When Li Wen saw my grandmother agree, she began to kneel by the river and cry again.

"Hey, what's the use of you crying here, you guys go home first, I'll go back to contact the corpse collector later, you wait for my news!" Grandma scolded.

When Li Wen heard this, she still knelt by the river and cried.

"Li Wen, what are you crying about, didn't you listen to Aunt Sun? Hurry up and follow me home first, just wait for the news! Liu Gang dragged Li Wen away, and she looked at the river reluctantly.

The other children and the two adults went home as well.

Grandma suddenly took out a cigarette, lit it and sucked it up, wiped her eyes with both hands, and suddenly a fine light flashed, and her sharp eyes looked at the river, as if she could penetrate the bottom of the river.

After a while, Grandma said to herself: "Sure enough, it's those two old immortals, but the white lotus..."

Grandma looked at me curiously again, wanting to ask something, but seemed to change her words again, and asked, "Xiao An, let's hurry home first, aren't you really cold?" Did something happen to you? How was Huanhuan saved by you? ”

Grandma asked a lot of questions.

Although my body is wet now, not only is it not cold, but it is warm due to the circulation of vitality throughout my body.

But He Huanhuan was shivering from the cold, so I simply picked her up and walked home.

Later, on the way home, I put the Buddha statue at the bottom of the river and glowed white to suppress the two old ladies.

And the white light drilled into my mind, turned into beads the size of a grain of rice, erupted vitality, and saved He Huanhuan.

When my grandmother heard that I was dying, she was so worried that she reprimanded me and said that I had nothing to do with going to the river.

I bowed my head with a wilt.

"Hey, forget it, it's good that you're okay anyway, otherwise grandma won't be able to live, thanks to the Buddha statue that saved you."

After Grandma finished speaking, she was curious: "Can your vitality be released into Huanhuan's body?" ”

After finishing speaking, my grandmother hurriedly grabbed my wrist, and after feeling a little, her face showed a touch of surprise, "Sure enough, Xiao An, you are really a disciple of Buddhism, and the realm has reached the initial realm of the four meditations and eight determinations, the first Zen heaven, and only in this way can the vitality be released!" ”

"Huh? Buddhist disciples? The first Zen Heaven early realm? I was stunned and then asked what was going on.

Grandma said that she had guessed that I was a disciple of Buddhism a long time ago, so she did not teach me the Taoist practice method of refining and refining qi.

The lineage is different, the cultivation method is also different, indiscriminate cultivation, not only is it difficult to cultivate, but there are more physical problems, she is also thinking, how to get me the practice of the four meditations and eight determinations.

But for me to be a Buddhist, I was only suspicious before, but after checking the changes in my body just now, I was completely sure that I was a disciple of Buddhism.

Because the vitality in the mind is condensed into a Danzhu, which is one of the signs of a Buddhist disciple.

Taoists and ordinary practitioners, on the other hand, will form an inner Dan in the dantian, which is the source of their own Taoism.

Some time ago, although my grandmother found that I had vitality surging in my mind, she had not formed a danzhu, so she was not quite sure that I was from the Buddhist sect, but this time she was very sure.

"Grandma, what's the matter with the release of vitality? There are also four meditations and eight fixed practice methods, is it easy to get your hands on it, and where can I find it? "I asked curiously, the cultivation method is the foundation for a practitioner to embark on the path of the strong.

Grandma said that the release of vitality can be used to draw talismans, open the light and submit sneaky, three years ago she controlled the thundering sword to shoot a long distance and injured Zheng Xiumei, which was done under the urging of internal qi.

As for the Four Meditations and Eight Meditations, it means that there must be one in the eight sects of Buddhism, but I have not been under them now, so it is impossible for them to teach me any cultivation methods.

After Grandma finished speaking, she looked at me again and said: "Xiao An, you are different from those lay disciples, you are an immortal from the sky, a debut immortal with a primordial god, it stands to reason that you should have inherited it yourself, and the Buddha statue that drilled into your mind is likely to be your inheritance." ”

Hearing this, I was even more curious and puzzled, because in the past three years, the Buddha statue has not only turned into a trace of energy into my mind.

And I didn't find anything special other than the strange changes that I had recently discovered in my mind that were conscious and disappeared just now.

Not to mention the inheritance and cultivation method.

When I told my grandmother about my doubts.

Grandma pondered for a while and said, "It's not that simple to get into the Buddha statue in your mind, Xiao An, you use your mind to infiltrate the Danzhu in your brain and see if you find anything." ”

Infiltrate the Danzhu with your mind?

Hearing this, I curiously tried to do it, and my heart was shocked.

In my mental perception, the white Danzhu in my mind quickly magnified, and then I felt like I had entered a time tunnel, surrounded by colorful lights, and the white light at the end was dazzling.

After the spirit penetrated the end of the tunnel, I was stunned by everything in front of me.

In this Danzhu, there is really no cave!