Chapter Ninety-Seven: Good Gives Birth to Demons
It's hard to break up, it's hard to speak.
A thousand words, between the eyebrows.
One step, one turn.
The girl tasted the sorrow of parting.
Su Yang hummed the song softly and patted the horse on the road.
When he came to Shandong, he originally intended to go to Laoshan and other immortal gates to find some secret methods of Neidan, but he got this Jiuxiao Shenhua Neijing Cewen, and made up Su Yang's path to cultivating immortals, and there are many secret books in the Wheel of the Netherworld, and Su Yang does not need to ask for it, so he has never gone to Laoshan, and now he is admitted to the city god, and he is alone with the divine seal, and goes to Qingyun Mountain to take office.
Two days ago, Jin Se taught Su Yang the secret book of refining needles, the secret method of cloud writing, and the art of disintegration, which benefited Su Yang a lot.
This refining needle and refining sword are not much different, they are all used to cultivate the divine light, the more pure the essence and spirit, the more positive the divine light, the essence is dirty, the divine light is not pure, the flying needle that Jin Se gave to Su Yang, it is said that the flying stone falling from the Chang Geng star in the sky, baked with the ground fire, is the most able to ward off demons and ghosts, the name is called the white mango needle, take the meaning of the white star, a total of 1,300 roots.
And the secret method of cloud writing, is the art of calling clouds, when used to write, it can be used to form a chapter, as long as the finger is written, it can make the white clouds follow, Su Yang felt that this secret method and magic pen should have a miraculous effect.
Finally, there is the secret method of disintegration, which drains all of his essence and blood in an instant, turns it into divine soul fuel, and then breaks through the air.
If you lose your body, you will inevitably lose your cultivation and foundation, but if your soul is still there, you won't be able to recover.
"Hoo ......"
Under the sun, Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief, although he was the son-in-law of the Wheel King in the underworld, and there was an infinite collection of books in the library, and there was an opportunity to forge ahead, but the underworld was indifferent, and it was always inferior to the brilliance of the yang, which made people warm.
Su Yang accompanied him with a kettle, and also had dry food prepared by Chunyan, this time he rode a horse, that is, he met a city wine shop on the road and did not listen to stop and rest, and rode until it was dark, the horses under this body were physically exhausted after all, and naturally entered the painting, asked passers-by, Su Yang only knew that this longitudinal horse for a day, Su Yang ran directly out of Shandong, and now he has arrived in Xuzhou.
This from Yishui in Shandong to Qingyun Mountain in Henan, Suyang is according to the map of Yinsi, from Xuzhou, Huaibei, so into Henan, calculate the distance, so to Qingyun, sleepless, desperately riding horses, but also five or six days away.
And Su Yang is in a hurry and loves to see the scenery, looking left and right along the way, seeing the scenery is good, he will be slower, and when he sees the barren mountains with poor scenery, he will be faster, when he can get to Qingyun Mountain, Su Yang himself has no score.
"Bang!
Su Yang walked along the road towards the village and town in front of him, only to hear a thudding sound in the river, and he was also curious, so he walked up through the barren grass, and looked down by the river dam, it was an old man in his sixties with an axe, cutting hard at a wooden stake by the river.
The axes were blunt, and the axes could only chop off some sawdust, which the old man kept in a nearby basket.
"Old man, if you want to chop firewood, aren't there firewood all over the mountains?"
Su Yangxin pointed to the other side of the river and said, "Look at how much firewood has fallen in that mountain, you just go and pick it up, why bother with a stake." ”
I don't know how many branches fell in the mountains, as long as I picked them up, I could quickly pick up a large bundle, which was much more efficient and of much higher quality than breaking wood in this river.
"You're out of town. ”
The old man raised his head, and from his accent, he heard that Su Yang was a foreigner, and said: "The mountains here are all outside the Liang Yuan, and the Liang Yuan is not allowed to cut down, and we can't do anything." ”
Three miles are not customary, ten miles change the rules, this accent is the same, even if it is a person in a region, it is not the same when he crosses a mountain range, Su Yang has just entered Xuzhou, and he was heard with a foreign accent.
It turned out to be the wood of a large landowner.
Su Yang looked at the wood in the mountain, and then looked at the old man chopping wood, knowing that this was the exploitation and oppression of the landlord class.
"This Liang has always been so stingy?"
Su Yang asked.
As a proletarian, he naturally has a bad feeling for people of this landlord class, and seeing that this landlord oppresses the people, Su Yang feels that it is necessary to speak tonight.
The old man took the axe, thought for a while, and said: "Liang Yuanwai used to be a good person, before we went up the mountain to cut firewood, he let us go, that is, recently I wanted to mold a golden body for the Bodhisattva, so I was stingy, and went to his house to work long and short, and he had to deduct some money, like these firewood, we also had to buy them from him, so that we could go up the mountain to cut firewood, Liang Yuanwai said, this is all for us to accumulate merit." ”
Speaking of the back, the old man also smiled wryly.
"Which bodhisattva?"
Su Yang asked, and at this time he had already walked to the old man's side.
"Avalokiteshvara. ”
The old man lowered his head and wanted to continue chopping the stake, but Su Yang took his axe, lowered his head and split the stake, picked it up and threw it into the old man's basket.
Avalokiteshvara.
Su Yang thought of the time when he met Jinse before, Su Yang had also recited the Myoho-renge-kyo and asked for Guanyin, and the final result was that Guanyin had not appeared.
"Liang Yuanwai must have been confused by the monk. ”
Su Yang said.
This Buddhist monk, most of them are persuading people to give alms, in the words of some monks, there are even more money to study, to buy officials, it is better to donate these to the temple, the Buddha is effective, you don't have to take the money to ask for people, the official position itself will fall on the body.
Later in the story, there are many examples of dynasties that claim that belief in Buddhism and giving will be rewarded.
"There are no monks. ”
The old man said: "There have never been monks in our village, nor have we come to the monks, but Liang Yuanwai himself worshiped Guanyin, and he became enlightened after worshipping for a long time. ”
Desperately collecting money, I want to make a statue of Guanyin......
"That's supposed to be reading the Buddhist scriptures. ”
Su Yang shook his head and said: "In this world, there are more and more fake books, and many people can't distinguish the authenticity from the fake, and there are also people who are deceived...... Where is Liang Yuanwai's home? I'm going to talk to him about Buddhism. ”
Now that it's getting late, Su Yang also has to find a place to stay, if he can live in Liang Yuanwai's house, by the way, it can be said that it is the best of both worlds.
"Now, the biggest one is. ”
The old man pointed at Su Yang, Su Yang looked in the direction of the old man, and saw a small town in front of him, among which there was a mansion that was magnificent and spacious, occupying almost half of the mountain, and according to Su Yang's gaze, he could also see that there were many servants coming and going in this room.
Su Yang said goodbye to the old man and walked towards the mansion, and when he arrived at the mansion, the sky was already cloudy.
"Who are you looking for?"
Xiao Ding at the door asked Su Yang.
"I'm a doctor, and I'm passing through the night, and I don't know if I can rest at my home for the night and leave early tomorrow morning. ”
Su Yang said politely to the family.
The family at the door looked at Su Yang, and then went inside to spread the word, and after a short time, the family took Su Yang into the courtyard and said: "Our master has been suffering from a strange illness recently, since you are a doctor, then go and see, see if there is a way." ”
The family took Su Yang and walked straight to the inner room, and when he arrived in the inner room, Su Yang saw Liang Yuanwai.
Liang Yuanwai is already in his fifties, obese, and his neck cannot be seen between his head and body, lying on the bed at this time, it is simply a mountain of meat, and on the waist of Liang Yuanwai, there is a large mass of sarcoma, shaped like a mouse, with two palms in size.
"Doctor, you have to have the ability, hurry up and treat me. ”
Liang Yuanwai lay on the bed and saw Su Yang crying: "After this thing climbed on my body, it began to be coiled around my waist, and it didn't have any effect at first, but in recent days, my food has become bigger and bigger, and this thing behind me has grown bigger and bigger, and now half of my body is numb, and I can't even get up." ”
Su Yang came to him, looked at the sarcoma in the waist of Liang Yuan, stretched out his hand and poked it gently, this Liang Yuan was crying out in pain on the bed, and tears flowed down painfully.
"This thing must be foreign. ”
Su Yang looked at the lumbar sarcoma.
"It's foreign, it's foreign. ”
Liang Yuanwai hurriedly said: "It's not an outsider, I sneezed, and these things jumped out of my nose, and after four hits in a row, four jumped out, and then they started fighting, and the last one ate the small one, and after eating, they crawled on me, first jumped on top of my clothes, and then I took off my clothes, and began to jump on my body again, and now I don't move when I lie on my body......"
Su Yang nodded lightly and looked at the sarcoma on Liang Yuan's outer waist.
This Liang Yuanwai is also a celebrity in Liaozhai, called Liang Yan, who appears in the Liaozhai chapter [Liang Yan], which tells the story of Liang Yan sneezing, hitting slug-like monsters, devouring and fusing each other, and finally adsorbing on him.
As for what happened after that, Dan Gong didn't ink, and what Su Yang saw at this time was the story behind the article.
"It's an evil spirit. ”
After Su Yang looked at it, he said: "It's easy to get rid of this demon, but there is a demon behind this demon, if you don't find it, it's just a symptom rather than a root cause." ”
Now Su Yang is also well-informed, and he can see more things, and even when he looks at the clouds outside, he can see that there is something wrong in the Liang family's house.
"You said my family is fine, how can you suddenly summon demons......"
Liang Yuanwai lay on the bed and said, "I don't even know where my illness came from, how can I know where this demon came from......
As he spoke, Liang Yuanwai felt a pain in his back, and cried and said, "You said that there is nothing in my family that can be remembered by this monster......
He is an ordinary person, and he usually doesn't do anything bad, and he worships Guanyin Bodhisattva every day, so why does he let the demons worry about it?
"Huh. ”
Su Yang said: "The things of this world, if you accumulate it, you will be jealous, and if you are good, you will give birth to demons, and the accumulation of these thousands of family wealth will naturally make people worry, as for the root cause of this demon, you should ask Liang Yuanwai, what are you most obsessed with?"
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