Chapter Ninety-Three: Chen Qing Fu, Sending the Soul to Liberation
The sudden loud noise and the spread of black gas surprised all of us.
The bus that seemed to be real turned into black gas on the spot.
The black fog rolls and spreads gradually.
I was amazed to look at everything in front of me, the master's sword was so powerful.
A sword slashed the driver to death, not to mention the ghost, along with the bus, it was also destroyed.
"Gone, the bus gone!"
"I feel free, free."
"The uncomfortable feeling is gone, gone."
"We are saved, saved......"
The passengers and ghosts spoke one after another, excited.
The black gas also began to dissipate, and the surroundings returned to normal, leaving only the eleven ghost passengers and the snake bone whip I had landed on the ground.
"It's so strong."
I was surprised.
Mao Jing also admired and echoed:
"It's a strong way."
The master didn't think so, and took the peachwood sword in his hand and looked at it:
"What a seven-star mahogany sword, this is your master's, right?"
As he spoke, he handed the peachwood sword to Mao Jing.
Mao Jing took it and nodded:
"Yes, before leaving, the master gave me a way to exorcise evil spirits.
However, the younger generation's cultivation is still shallow, although he has the sword of exorcism in his hand, he can't help that powerful ghost. ”
The master waved his hand:
"It's a long time coming, this ghost is a little special. It's not your age that you can kill.
But it is not easy for the two of you to control him and drive the hearse over. ”
After speaking, the master took out a charm and handed it to me:
"Jiang Ning, this is Chen Qingfu.
Burning them can alleviate their sins of lingering in the world.
You send a soul to these ghosts.
The tools are all in the bag over there, and I went fishing for the division. ”
Then, I saw that the master ignored the ghosts present and walked to the dock by himself.
I took this "talisman" and observed it.
Found on the back of the charm, there are four words.
Gather blessings and send edicts.
Jufu?
I glanced at the master, could Jufu be the master's name?
But he didn't ask at this time, just replied respectfully "yes".
looked at the dozen or so ghosts present who were excited:
"It's not too early, everyone leaves me a birthday, let's go down to superbirth early!"
"Brother, I, can I go back and see my girlfriend, I haven't seen him for twelve years, I miss him so much."
The tattoo ghost opens.
As soon as this remark came out, the rest of the passengers also echoed it:
"Yes, yes, I want to go back and see my parents!"
"Can I go home and see the kids."
“……”
may have seen Master Cao and his wife meet, and they also missed their relatives.
Without waiting for me to answer, the master, who had already taken the fishing rod, replied:
"You've been dead for too long, and now is your best time to spend the time.
After a while, they will have to be pulled back into the reservoir to soak.
Think about it. ”
After saying that, the master threw a pole into the river and did not look back.
When the passenger ghost heard this, they all panicked.
Recalling the torture and pain of soaking in the water during the past twelve years, they don't want to go through it again.
The idea was abandoned.
I also went to the master's bag and took out the yellow paper.
It's not the first time I've sent a soul, so I'm familiar with it.
Begin to ask them about their birthdays one by one.
Mao Jing was also on hand to help.
Two people are the birth date of a ghost, and there will be ten soon.
When it came to Master Cao and his children, he was in trouble.
Because after the birth of this child, the daimyo has not thought about it, so now there is only a nickname.
In this case, in fact, write the eight characters of the birthday, and then write the nickname can also be sent.
But Master Cao gave the child a name just now.
But his child is already dead, and he doesn't know if it would be useful to write a big name in this case.
Mao Jing has never encountered this situation.
In order not to make mistakes, I asked the master:
"Master, can you use the name that Master Cao just gave the child?"
The master didn't look back and continued:
"Okay, bring the pen and ink, I have to make a talisman to burn first."
Hearing this, I hurriedly took the pen, ink and yellow paper and walked to the master's side.
The master took:
"What's your name?"
Master Cao, who came with him, hurriedly replied:
"Cao Ai!"
The master nodded, picked up the pen and began to write on the yellow paper.
The master wrote very quickly, and at least a few dozen words were written in front of it.
The approximate content is, when and where, who and whose children, plus the eight characters of the birthday, and finally the focus.
"Send it to the underworld, Nanquan Academy will receive it."
Nanquan Academy?
Is there this institution down there?
I was curious, but I didn't ask much at this time.
After writing, the master took the yellow rune paper in his hand and waved his fingers.
With a "boom", the yellow rune paper burned to ashes.
"Alright, now you can send souls according to the normal process."
After the master finished speaking, Master Cao and his wife were very excited, and thanked the master again and again.
Next, I wrote Master Cao's child's name, Cao Ai.
In this way, the birth dates of the eleven ghosts were written.
"Master, then I'll take them there."
The master replied:
"After the delivery, you go back to rest by yourself. I'm going to fish all night tonight, and I'll contact you if I have something. ”
The master was very addicted to fishing, so I didn't reply, just said "um".
Then together with Mao Jing and Master Cao, he left the dock with eleven ghosts.
Outside the dock is a three-way intersection.
Eleven ghosts, eleven incense.
After Mao Jing finished ordering, he inserted the incense.
I burned all the yellow paper in my hand that was a piece of yellow paper with eight characters for my birthday.
That took out some yellow paper and burned it.
The voice stretched out of his mouth:
"Dust to dust, dust to dust.
Yin people go on the road and go down to the underworld.
Cao Ai, Wang Erya, Zhao Dezhu......
...... on the road"
As soon as I finished speaking, a dark wind arose all around.
The lit eleven incense sticks began to burn rapidly, becoming very red and bright.
Those ghosts, too, sensed something, and looked west.
At the same time, I also handed the "Chen Qing Fu" given to me by the master to Mao Jing, and Mao Jing took it next to him and burned it.
It's a bit special when the spell burns, because the fire is white.
After it was burned, it turned into a wisp of white gas and drifted away to the west, disappearing.
I looked at it a few more times, and then I said to the ghosts:
"Everybody take some money.
Go west and you can go down.
You go on the road together, and on the Huangquan Road, you also have a companion. ”
These ghosts have different emotions, but more of them are grateful to me and Mao Jing.
They stretched out their hands into the ashes.
To the naked eye, it was a lump of paper ash.
However, what these ghosts grabbed from the ashes were pieces of dead coins.
That's the money for them.
It is also for ourselves, to accumulate yin virtue.
"Thank you, thank you, Chief!"
"Great kindness, never forget."
"Thank you, brother!"
"Two Dao Masters, let's go!"
“……”
Master Cao and his wife, although they are reluctant at the moment.
But each of them knows that they have to go to samsara, they have to go below.
Staying in the yang world will only be torture.
Master Cao's heart knot has also been untied, even if he is reluctant at this moment, he hopes that his wife and children can be exceeded.
Eleven ghosts went west together.
Their figures kept disappearing in the darkness.
I could only faintly hear their voices of gratitude.
In the end, only Sister-in-law Cao was left holding the child and did not leave for a long time.
Master Cao held back tears and waved his hand:
"Xiao Ai, don't worry! Let's go with the kids!
I'll be fine, I'll miss you.
On the fifteenth day of the new year, every New Year's holiday, I will burn paper money for you to worship. ”
"Da Meng, in the next life, I still want to marry you."
Master Cao didn't speak this time, but he just kept crying with red eyes, kept nodding his head, and said yes in his mouth.
After Sister-in-law Cao said this, she took steps, turned back three times one step, and gradually disappeared.
And at the moment when Sister-in-law Cao disappeared, Master Cao couldn't hold back any longer.
The whole person sat down on the ground, and the "wow, wow, wow" cried.
But this time, his cry was tinged with happiness.
Although he was separated from his beloved, he also saw his wife and children free from their pain......