Naturally, I pulled my phone out of my body and read the prayer in my mouth:

Pray to Shakyamuni Buddha!

Pray to Amitabha!

Pray to the King of Jizo Bodhisattva!

Pray to the gods and goddesses to protect the Dharma!

Pray for .......

When it's over, I start playing the Jizo Sutra on my phone, and I want to overtake them!

At the end of the study, the study of the Dharma is still shallow, and he is not yet proficient in reciting Buddhist scriptures, and he cannot even read them smoothly; those difficult and difficult Sanskrit texts cannot be overcome in some time.

So I downloaded the Buddhist scriptures on my mobile phone, and if I couldn't sleep in a hotel with heavy yin qi when I was traveling, or if the movement was too loud at night, I would put it away.

Sure enough, when the sound of the wooden fish of the "Jizo Sutra" played on the mobile phone rang out, the crying around was instantly dumb.

The beginning of the "Jizo Sutra" is to invite all kinds of bodhisattvas, arhats, and ghost kings, Vajra, to be present to protect the Dharma, so it is necessary to recite the names of each great god again, and it takes at least 20 minutes in total.

There are at least hundreds of immortals who come to protect the Dharma, and they must wait until they are in place before they begin to officially chant the scriptures, which is the power of the Jizo Sutra.

Of course, there are many more powerful things about the "Dizang Sutra", I won't introduce them one by one here, you can understand it in Baidu when you have nothing to do.

In short, it takes at least 98 minutes to recite the entire "Dizang Sutra" in the mobile phone, and the last Buddhist attainment is still shallow, although you can't chant the sutra in person, but the effect is the same with the help of the mobile phone. The only difference is that there is merit in chanting the sutra yourself, and there is only good fortune in playing it on your mobile phone.

Just as I was sitting cross-legged and listening to the Buddha's teachings with all sentient beings, I heard a low, hoarse but absolutely shocking voice from a distance, "Yin soldiers borrow the way!

"Yin soldiers borrow the way! Don't get close to the living!"

"Bang!"

A loud gong struck violently after a shout, echoing through the valley for a long time.

Yin soldiers borrow the way?!

Damn, I have never seen such a big scene in my life, but these four words have already been heard like thunder.

There are three types of so-called Yin soldiers.

The first kind of Yin soldier borrowing refers to the defeat of ancient or modern armies, because of their resentment and the time and geographical environment at that time.

The second type of Yin soldier borrowing often appears after the catastrophe has killed many people, and this kind of Yin soldier refers to the ghost and ghost general who comes to detain the soul from the underworld.

The third type is the Ghost Realm War.

It sounded like it was coming from outside the walls of the mountain path.

As the sound got closer, I saw a column of centaurs walking through the wall towards me.

The two men who walked in the front were dressed in black and white, with a high hat on their heads, their long tongues hanging out, and a black mourning stick on their shoulders.

From my description, everyone may have guessed that these are the two gods of black and white impermanence in hell.

It was the first time in my life that I saw the Yin Soldier borrowing the Tao, and it was also the first time I saw the impermanence of black and white, and the excitement I felt was beyond words.

But seeing these ghosts in the underworld is not a good thing, so I didn't turn off the "Jizo Sutra" that was playing on my phone, but immediately took out a "Jizo Sutra" thread-bound book from the temple from my backpack and protected it on my chest.

The team slowly approached me, and I could finally see clearly.

Black and white impermanence is followed by a ghost soldier, wearing a battle cap and armor, holding a gong in his left hand and a mallet in his right hand.

After Hei Wuchang shouted twice, he struck the gong mechanically.

Bai Impermanence walked side by side with Black Impermanence, and every time Black Impermanence shouted twice, he took out a handful of paper money from the white satchel he was carrying and threw it into the sky.

Originally, it was said that it was not good to see black impermanence at night, because it was black evil, and it was not necessarily a bad thing to see white impermanence, and it was said that he was in charge of part of the treasury of Hades.

When I saw it tonight, I realized that this was the case.

The gong soldiers were followed by a group of ghosts, some male and some female, some old and some young.

There are those in suits and ties, some naked, some in city control uniforms, some in security uniforms, some in gaudy dresses, and some in ragged clothes.

From time to time, the ghosts are flanked by Yin soldiers, who are dressed like gong soldiers.

And whether it is black and white, a yin soldier, or a ghost, the expression is stiff and sluggish.

I have seen that the height of black and white impermanence is at least 1.9 meters, plus the tall hats they wear on their heads, it is not an exaggeration to have a base of 2.23 meters.

Coupled with their huge burliness, walking at the front of the line is like two towers, one black and one white.

Wherever they walked, a faint white mist would rise from the soles of their feet, coupled with their slow steps, terrible shouts, and gongs, which made people think uncontrollably of the games in hell such as pulling big saws, chopping big meat, getting into oil pots, and shabu shabu.

I once read in a book that if you encounter a Yin soldier at night, the wisest thing to do is to keep silent and quietly hide aside.

At this time, I was so shocked by what I saw that my feet could not move as if they had been filled with lead water.

The mobile phone is still playing the "Jizo Sutra", and the sound of wooden fish and the shouting and gong of the scene form a unique hell concerto.

As the team approached me, I looked up at the tall figure of Bai Wuchang, its flowing caftan brushing my cheeks with a faint musty smell.

Hearing the sound of the scriptures, he stopped, looked down at me, then at the Jizo Sutra that I was holding on his chest, then handed me a grimace and continued to walk forward without looking back.

A handful of paper money slowly fell from my head, like snow, and landed on the top of my head, on my eyebrows, on my shoulders, and on my feet.

By the time the great procession had passed me, I was exhausted, sat down and fell asleep.

And that night was exceptionally peaceful.

I know that this Yin soldier took advantage of the way and took away all the things that should be gone and what should not be gone as if they had been washed with a high-pressure water gun.

It was early in the morning when I was woken up, and I saw the four guys who had been drunk last night looking at me in horror.

One of them said, "You're amazing! ”

"You brought all this paper money? ”

The other guy said, "Big brother, take my knees! You are the first warrior I have ever seen who dares to wander in the mountains at night, and I admire you so much!"

This trip to Yunnan yielded nothing and could only return in vain ahead of schedule.

As soon as I returned to Beijing, Aunt Zhang from the community greeted me from afar, "Xiao Zhao, aren't you traveling to Yunnan? Why did you come back so soon?"

I smiled wryly twice.

"Let me tell you, you're not a big one, it's time to find a partner!"

I thought to myself, this is a problem that not only parents are concerned about, but also the aunts in the community.

She smiled and leaned closer to me, "Do you want Auntie to introduce you to one?"

"Recently, we are learning ghost step dance, and the coach who took us is to have a figure, a figure, a face, a face, and a character. ”

I thought to myself, middle-aged and elderly people dancing ghost step dance fitness, isn't this a longevity!

However, Aunt Zhang's praise of other girls is the first time I have met them.

Aunt Zhang is in her fifties, although she has passed the age of flowers, her behavior is becoming more and more immature, she loves to pretend to be cute and coquettish, and she speaks loudly.

I often hear her boast that she can be regarded as having the beauty of a country and a city among middle-aged and elderly women, let alone when she was young.

In today's era when you don't know what inner beauty is until you are old, Aunt Zhang's performance is no longer surprising. She represents a handful of aunts, who love self-absorption the older they get, and of course, the older they get, the more realistic they are, and the older they get, the more they love money.

The Buddhist scriptures say that the appearance before the age of 35 was given by the parents, and the dignity after the age of 35 was cultivated by himself.

Before the age of 35, the abundance of collagen covers everything, and after the age of 35, whether it is good or evil, clear or turbid, is all expressed on the face.

Nowadays, it is not easy to have a good appearance and a good figure, and when Aunt Zhang praised this girl, she even added the word "good character", which couldn't help but give me the urge to have a glimpse.

Aunt Zhang also told me that now their middle-aged and elderly dance team has moved to Xiangshan Park.

I think it's very good, thinking of the scene in the past when Aunt Zhang often fought with another group of Aunt Zhang for a venue, I couldn't help but sigh: Aunt Zhang has finally woken up. Practicing ghost dance in the wilderness with fresh air is actually a kind of fun.

Looking at the thick fat powder on Aunt Zhang's face, I fantasized that if Aunt Zhang went to practice instead of maintaining health according to the Buddhist scriptures, and finally cultivated into a real Tianshan Tongmao, it would definitely be another wonderful.

On the weekend, I followed the aunts in the community to Xiangshan Park to participate in sports and fitness on the chartered bus.

Along the way, the laughter and singing of the aunts continued, like elementary school students pulling a cart out for a spring outing.

I envy the life of my aunts, with a pension, I don't have to think about anything, just take good care of my body. After ten years of living, you will earn back the pension insurance money you have paid, and you will start to earn the pension insurance money paid by others after living for another ten years.

Of course, the premise is not to get seriously ill. Otherwise, after a lifetime of hard work, the disease will return to the pre-liberation period.

Xiangshan Park is picturesque, and the maple leaves in autumn are red or yellow, spreading their beautiful wings and dancing in the clear sky.

In the bleak picture of a place, I saw a woman as beautiful as a fairy, swinging her light green feet, fluttering above the maple leaves. Ye Zi also seemed to be infected by her agile posture, and they rejoiced together.

I saw that this woman was about thirty years old and was born extremely exquisitely.

The thin white melon seed has a pair of big watery eyes on her face, a little bright red on her well-defined small mouth, and her lip line portrays her coquettishness more vividly.

The beautiful Greek nose has an arc of autumn moon and a naturally beautiful smile.

A stout braid of twisted flowers fluttered in the wind with her beating.

A high-necked thin shirt on the upper body forced a pair of delicate hills out, and a denim on the lower body further modified the concave part to make the curve as smooth.

Looking at the figure of 158, if you have more meat, you will be fat and less meat, and you will be thin, the most standard ghost dance coach physique.