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When one person dies, the whole family dies!

This kind of pain is the pain of the skin, the pain of knocking the bone into the marrow.

Yang Chen was silent.

Ma Lao was silent.

Marven was silent.

Liang Shanbo was silent.

For a while, it was very quiet, and the pin drop could be heard.

The atmosphere is very depressing, no one knows, in the face of such a thing, what to say, what to say!

No matter how well it is said, can the dead be brought back to life?

No matter how well it is said, can it make the elderly less sad?

People have been spent, and how many benefits are there for the elderly, not much to eat, not much to drink, not much to spend, just a bowl of rice, a sip of hot water, you can continue to live for the rest of your life.

She didn't ask for much, she raised her grandson and married a daughter-in-law for her grandson.

Just such a little demand, such a little extravagant hope, was ruthlessly stifled by God.

How can people who have never experienced such pain understand?

"Let's go, let's go to Tang Xiaomao's house and have a look!"

Hearing about such a thing, Yang Chen couldn't sit still.

Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo also stood up with Yang Chen.

Master Ma is going.

Yang Chen waved his hand, "You give me the list of the families of the deceased, and then send me a person in charge of this matter, just take me there, you don't have to go." ”

"The dead are gone, and the living will continue to live. ”

Ma Lao said, "Okay, it's the old man in my house who is in charge of this matter, let him take you there!"

"It's better to go check it out!"

At that moment, someone called a person, this person was in his thirties, with an ape back and a bee's waist, a face like a knife, sharp edges and corners, a pair of eyes full of light, and his temples were high and bulging, obviously a good practitioner.

"Master, what is the matter with me?"

Ma Lao said, "Ma Er, this is Mr. Fuzhong, Mr. Yang Chen, a well-known moon talent in Weicheng, you go and take Mr. Yang to visit the family of the deceased." ”

"When you go, remember to bring more things, silver tickets. ”

Ma Erdao, "Yes, my subordinates will prepare!"

Act cleanly and never procrastinately.

After the preparations, everyone said goodbye to Ma Lao and embarked on the road to the deceased's home.

The first one!

It is Tang Xiaomao's home.

There are several broken thatched houses, which are also leaking from all sides, ventilating in all directions, and have a fight with Yang Chen's own place.

However, next to these thatched houses, there is a newly built house, which is very cleanly repaired.

"This is Tang Xiaomao's house, the house that has just been built, and it is ready to be used to marry a wife in May. When Ma Er talked about this, he was also embarrassed in his heart.

This Tang Xiaomao's life is too bad.

As soon as life improved, he left for the west.

"Let's go, go in and have a look. ”

Yang Chen walked in.

In the yard and house, there are a lot of people, which are preparing to mourn Tang Xiaomao.

But there was only one person, full of gray hair, who was crying bitterly in the coffin, and his throat was hoarse.

Ma Er said softly, "She is Tang Xiaomao's grandmother, as soon as Tang Xiaomao dies, she loses her spiritual support, and she has no desire and motivation to continue living, it is estimated that it will not be long before this old man is gone." ”

The old man was grief-stricken, his cry shook the sky, and there was no trace of life in his eyes, as if he were a dead man.

"It's Ma Gongzi here!"

"People from the Ma family!"

"They're also here to give Xiaomao a ride!"

"Seeing that it is a good family again, who would have thought that it would be like this in the blink of an eye!"

Those who came to help were all close friends of the Tang family.

Tang Xiaomao's grandmother was unmoved and had nothing to love.

Yang Chen sighed silently.

Death is great!

Before walking into Tang Xiaomao's mourning hall, he lit incense and worshipped.

However, he frowned.

The divine power surged, and the divine light in his eyes spurted out, looking at Tang Xiaomao's coffin.

On Tang Xiaomao's coffin, yin and resentment were overwhelming.

A thin phantom, standing in the midst of resentment and yin, looking at the old man crying in the coffin with bloody eyes.

"This is Tang Xiaomao's soul, under the horizontal death, the resentment is soaring, and there is no way to reincarnate at all. ”

"Once Tang Xiaomao's soul is eroded by resentment and his consciousness is blinded, he will turn into a powerful ghost and endanger the world. ”

"We need to find a way to get rid of his resentment. ”

then walked in front of Tang Xiaomao's grandmother and comforted the old man who had lost his grandson.

"The old man, the festival mourns and changes, Xiao Mao was filial to the old man during his lifetime, gentle and humble, and after his death, he will be filial piety to the sky, gather incense and become a god, and benefit one party. ”

"Xiao Mao has become a god, which is equivalent to the Tang family's lineage, which will never be broken. ”

Tang Xiaomao's grandmother was dizzy and tearful.

"Xiao Mao, what a good child, how can you say that there is no and it is gone?"

"He's just a kid, how can he become a god?"

"Who will think of him but me?"

Yang Chen's eyes were like lightning, and he saw that when the old man said this, Tang Xiaomao's eyes were bleeding more.

Now that Tang Xiaomao is dead, he has turned into a ghost through resentment.

As ghosts, they don't cry, they don't have tears, and if they want to cry, they can only bleed, and they will drain all the blood in their bodies before they died.

"I practice the life of the Heavenly Dao all the true body scriptures, the soul is in the past, incarnate the first heavenly king, the king of heaven is the most compassionate, open the robbery to save people, immortal noble life, today I met this matter, I spent a time on this small soup Xiaomao, to see if he has been created. ”

Look at the old man who is in pain.

Yang Chen spoke, "Old man, I am Yang Chen, the talented son of Weicheng, when I was a child, I met a stranger, and I had to pass on a scripture, this scripture is very mysterious, I can recite it, so that the living can attain the Tao, and the dead can ascend to heaven." ”

"Xiao Mao unfortunately died, my heart is also as sad as the old woman, today I opened the altar again, sent Xiao Mao a ride, and asked the old woman for permission. ”

After a person dies, rich families will naturally invite scholars and immortal martial masters to go to their homes and recite longitudes.

However, the old woman, in her grief-stricken-grief, did not think of this verse.

Moreover, it costs a lot to hire someone to recite sutras, and the elderly cannot afford this kind of expense.

Now when I heard that Yang Chen was going to open the altar for his grandson and recite the longitude to save people, I was happy in my heart, and I recovered a little spirit, and bowed my hand: "So, thank you Mr. Yang." ”

Yang Chen said, "No need to be polite!"

Sitting next to the old man, Yang Chen did not leave.

I directly closed my eyes and adjusted my mental state.

The saint is always good at saving others, so he does not abandon others, and always good at saving things, so he does not abandon things.

Immortals are noble beings, and there are no measurable people.

Yang Chen opened his mouth and performed the supreme truth.

The sound is like a bell ringing, and the secret Taoist clear sound makes it heard both inside and outside, suppressing all the noise.

"Long Han Yankang, insignificant. In the chaos, there is no compound color above, there is no abyss below, the wind is empty, and the vajra is in the sky. Heaven and earth, there is no darkness, no shadow, no infinity. Mingzhuan Dafan, few Guo Wuguang, Chiming open map, luck is natural. Yuan Shi'an Town, perfunctory five articles. The red book and jade characters, the eight Wei Longwen, protect the robbery and make the sky last forever. Van Qi Miluo, Wan Fan opened. Yuan Gang Liu, thirty-three days. The rotation is colorless, and the circle is ten directions. Swing bucket calendar, return to the five constants ......"

"At that time, save the suffering Tianzun, fill the ten realms, often with the power of the gods, save all sentient beings, get away from the lost, all sentient beings are unconscious, such as blind to see the sun and the moon, I am too indifferent, pull out the boundless collar, Qingyun opens the door of life, auspicious smoke plugs the dead household, the beginning of the Xuanyuan, with the auspicious sense, save all sins, all dooms......"

"Taishang Cave Xuanling Treasure Immeasurable People Superior Wonderful Sutra"!

Also known as "Lingbao Du Ren Jing"!

It is known as the head of the group scriptures, the sect of ten thousand laws, and the source of all one law realm.

Those who can survive attain the Tao, and those who die ascend to heaven.

This treasure sutra is the first time it has appeared in this world.

As soon as he recited, the heavens and the earth felt it, and there were infinite visions that descended on this heaven and earth.

Tang Xiaomao's home!

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and there were bursts of thunder.

A piece of colored light poured in from the sky, enveloping the place, the clouds were steaming, and the weather was myriad.

There are also heavenly maidens scattering flowers, and the earth is surging with golden lotus.

And under the feet of Tang Xiaomao's soul, a golden lotus suddenly appeared, stepped on it with one foot, accompanied by the golden lotus, slowly rose, and reached mid-air, sitting cross-legged on this golden lotus, clasping his hands together, closing his eyes and listening quietly, the soul shone brightly, and the resentment dissipated.

The mysterious scriptures appeared in Tang Xiaomao's soul, and he also chanted with Yang Chen, his voice was loud, covering the ten directions of heaven and earth, gods, demons, people, ghosts, and immortals, all of which could be heard.

"What kind of scripture is this?" Many gods, demons, humans, ghosts, and immortals, when they heard this scripture, felt that the good thoughts in their hearts were activated, and they were shocked. (To be continued.) )