Chapter 555 Not an Ordinary Cow
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Zi Meng You Long
I was not in a hurry to make a move, I just stood by the side of the little monk Yuankong, mainly to see what the little monk is capable of, if he can't handle it, I will make a move again.
Facing the ghosts floating from everywhere on the first floor, the little monk Yuankong didn't even take a second look, and walked straight towards the stairs on the second floor, walking very slowly, clasping his hands together, a string of rosary beads was still on him Putting it in my hand, I saw his upper and lower lips moving slightly, as if he had already started reciting scriptures, and at the same time closed his eyes.
At this time, a dozen or so ghosts had gathered in the hall on the first floor. The bodies of these ghosts were all pitch black, and each of them was burnt like charcoal. Only their eyes were blood red. In the dark night, they exuded a coldness. Malevolent light.
People who are burned to death by the fire must have a lot of resentment, because people who are burned by the fire will not die immediately, but will endure a long period of pain and torture. The worse the death, the heavier the resentment, those ghosts It was getting closer and closer, at this moment, my hand had already grasped the hilt of the Shengxie Sword, and I planned to make a move at any time.
Not long after, a ghost rushed straight to the little monk Yuankong, stretched out a pair of hands exuding black evil spirit, and grabbed the little monk's neck.
Just when the ghost was less than one meter away from the monk Yuankong, the little monk Yuankong suddenly opened his eyes, and those eyes suddenly shone with a golden light, and at the same time, the voice of chanting scriptures was also loud. some.
"For the rest of my life, I don't reach the one true dharma realm. I only know the appearance of all dharmas. Therefore, I have the disease of discrimination and attachment. All appearances are false. False, saying that it is false or not true, does not mean that it is absolutely non-existent. All living beings are thinking in vain It is called delusional thoughts because it is driven by delusional thoughts; or it is difficult to know the truth and falsehood, and the thoughts are not stopped, which makes the false and false images disturb the mind, so it is called delusional thoughts..."
When the little monk Yuankong opened his eyes and looked at the ghost, the ghost's figure immediately stopped in place, his vicious eyes gradually softened, and he became a little dazed. .
I don't know why, after the little monk Yuankong recited the Buddhist scriptures, I suddenly felt that the resentment in this hall was not as strong as before, but was enveloped by a strong and magnificent atmosphere of Buddhism, even my nervous The mood immediately calmed down, and became much calmer.
The fierce eyes of the ghosts that kept approaching became calmer.
As the little monk Yuankong continued to recite the Buddhist scriptures, the sound echoed in the hall, like a grand bell, deafening and deafening, and slowly spread towards the surroundings with the meaning of the supreme compassion of the Buddhist school.
More than a dozen ghosts in the hall on the first floor were all influenced by the sound of Yuankong chanting Buddhist scriptures. Although those ghosts were still approaching us, they obviously had no intention of attacking us.
My hand that was gripping the Shengxie Sword was also relaxed.
The whole body and mind are bathed in the Buddhist scriptures recited by the little monk Yuankong, just like the gentle spring breeze blowing on the face, warm and peaceful.
Not long after, I saw the ghost standing in front of Monk Yuankong put his hands down. His eyes were full of sadness, and there was no trace of resentment for a long time. After a while, the ghost actually let out The sobbing sound was like weeping and complaining, like a child who hadn't seen his mother for a long time, making a sad cry.
What made me dumbfounded was that after a while, all the resentment on the ghost in front of Monk Yuankong was dissolved in the blink of an eye, and then turned into countless light spots, drifting away towards the surroundings.
My obedient boy, a fierce ghost, saves me directly on the spot, what a powerful Buddhist supernatural power this is.
Grandpa also opened his eyes today.
The fat monk Jue Ming sincerely did not deceive me, this little monk is really extraordinary, it feels like he was born to be a monk.
The voice of the little monk Yuankong chanting the scriptures still did not come down. When I looked at him again, I found that his body was covered with a faint light of Buddha. Eye.
"All the mirror images in the root, body and body world are empty flowers, water and the moon, obsessed with calculations, and only increase troubles. Those who have no intention in everything, that is, practice Bodhi, liberation, Nirvana, Nirvana, samadhi, and even the six perfections..."
When Monk Yuankong recited Buddhist scriptures to this point, the dozen or so ghosts all came to his side, kneeling down in front of him one after another, the hatred in their eyes all receded, and they looked at each other one by one. They were extremely devout, and then one after another let out a whining cry.
I looked at those ghosts, all of them turned into a little bit of light, drifted around in the hall, and finally turned into nothing.
A dozen or so ghosts were all rescued by the little monk Yuankong.
This is a fierce ghost that is extremely difficult to save, and it is also a ghost of violent death.
For example, when the sloppy Taoist priest and I encountered this kind of ghost, it was a physical supernatural force, so we didn't have the time to talk so much with them.
The main reason is that they are too angry, and we don't have time to save so many ghosts.
When all those ghosts were rescued and disappeared, Monk Yuankong stopped chanting scriptures, and still did not put down the rosary in his hand. He looked at me and said, "Benefactor Wu, let's go to the second floor?"
The little monk was very polite. I took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask, "Master Yuankong, you are too powerful. How did you do it?"
Monk Yuankong smiled at me, and said lightly: "Master told me that the little monk is born with the root of wisdom. One day of practicing the Dharma is equivalent to a hundred days for ordinary people. I don't know the details, but I just feel that these ghosts are very pitiful." , I just want to save them from the sea of suffering, my Buddha is merciful, Amitabha..."
"You are really not an ordinary cow. With an apprentice like you, why did Chan Master Jueming go to Jiushan Village to find me? It's really hard to figure out." I sighed.
Yuankong looked at me, and said with a smile: "Benefactor Wu, you are the chosen one, you are destined to have a great chance in your life, and the realm in this life must be above the little monk, so don't lie..."
"From what you mean, you can see my past life and present life?" I suddenly became a little excited.
Monk Yuankong bowed to me, and said very mysteriously: "Buddha said, don't say it, don't say it..."
Saying that, the little monk Yuankong took a step forward and walked straight towards the second floor.
I hurriedly followed, thinking that this little monk is very mysterious, and his Dharma practice is so advanced, it seems that I don't need to do anything to collect the ghosts in this restaurant tonight, he can almost handle it by himself.
This is not bad, but I saved a lot of energy, but unfortunately, Ruan Na, who I managed to persuade Tang Cheng to persuade, is probably useless.
Facing the ghosts floating from everywhere on the first floor, the little monk Yuankong didn't even take a second look, and walked straight towards the stairs on the second floor, walking very slowly, clasping his hands together, a string of rosary beads was still on him Putting it in my hand, I saw his upper and lower lips moving slightly, as if he had already started reciting scriptures, and at the same time closed his eyes.
At this time, a dozen or so ghosts had gathered in the hall on the first floor. The bodies of these ghosts were all pitch black, and each of them was burnt like charcoal. Only their eyes were blood red. In the dark night, they exuded a coldness. Malevolent light.
People who are burned to death by the fire must have a lot of resentment, because people who are burned by the fire will not die immediately, but will endure a long period of pain and torture. The worse the death, the heavier the resentment, those ghosts It was getting closer and closer, at this moment, my hand had already grasped the hilt of the Shengxie Sword, and I planned to make a move at any time.
Not long after, a ghost rushed straight to the little monk Yuankong, stretched out a pair of hands exuding black evil spirit, and grabbed the little monk's neck.
Just when the ghost was less than one meter away from the monk Yuankong, the little monk Yuankong suddenly opened his eyes, and those eyes suddenly shone with a golden light, and at the same time, the voice of chanting scriptures was also loud. some.
"For the rest of my life, I don't reach the one true dharma realm. I only know the appearance of all dharmas. Therefore, I have the disease of discrimination and attachment. All appearances are false. False, saying that it is false or not true, does not mean that it is absolutely non-existent. All living beings are thinking in vain It is called delusional thoughts because it is driven by delusional thoughts; or it is difficult to know the truth and falsehood, and the thoughts are not stopped, which makes the false and false images disturb the mind, so it is called delusional thoughts..."
When the little monk Yuankong opened his eyes and looked at the ghost, the ghost's figure immediately stopped in place, his vicious eyes gradually softened, and he became a little dazed. .
I don't know why, after the little monk Yuankong recited the Buddhist scriptures, I suddenly felt that the resentment in this hall was not as strong as before, but was enveloped by a strong and magnificent atmosphere of Buddhism, even my nervous The mood immediately calmed down, and became much calmer.
The fierce eyes of the ghosts that kept approaching became calmer.
As the little monk Yuankong continued to recite the Buddhist scriptures, the sound echoed in the hall, like a grand bell, deafening and deafening, and slowly spread towards the surroundings with the meaning of the supreme compassion of the Buddhist school.
More than a dozen ghosts in the hall on the first floor were all influenced by the sound of Yuankong chanting Buddhist scriptures. Although those ghosts were still approaching us, they obviously had no intention of attacking us.
My hand that was gripping the Shengxie Sword was also relaxed.
The whole body and mind are bathed in the Buddhist scriptures recited by the little monk Yuankong, just like the gentle spring breeze blowing on the face, warm and peaceful.
Not long after, I saw the ghost standing in front of Monk Yuankong put his hands down. His eyes were full of sadness, and there was no trace of resentment for a long time. After a while, the ghost actually let out The sobbing sound was like weeping and complaining, like a child who hadn't seen his mother for a long time, making a sad cry.
What made me dumbfounded was that after a while, all the resentment on the ghost in front of Monk Yuankong was dissolved in the blink of an eye, and then turned into countless light spots, drifting away towards the surroundings.
My obedient boy, a fierce ghost, saves me directly on the spot, what a powerful Buddhist supernatural power this is.
Grandpa also opened his eyes today.
The fat monk Jue Ming sincerely did not deceive me, this little monk is really extraordinary, it feels like he was born to be a monk.
The voice of the little monk Yuankong chanting the scriptures still did not come down. When I looked at him again, I found that his body was covered with a faint light of Buddha. Eye.
"All the mirror images in the root, body and body world are empty flowers, water and the moon, obsessed with calculations, and only increase troubles. Those who have no intention in everything, that is, practice Bodhi, liberation, Nirvana, Nirvana, samadhi, and even the six perfections..."
When Monk Yuankong recited Buddhist scriptures to this point, the dozen or so ghosts all came to his side, kneeling down in front of him one after another, the hatred in their eyes all receded, and they looked at each other one by one. They were extremely devout, and then one after another let out a whining cry.
I looked at those ghosts, all of them turned into a little bit of light, drifted around in the hall, and finally turned into nothing.
A dozen or so ghosts were all rescued by the little monk Yuankong.
This is a fierce ghost that is extremely difficult to save, and it is also a ghost of violent death.
For example, when the sloppy Taoist priest and I encountered this kind of ghost, it was a physical supernatural force, so we didn't have the time to talk so much with them.
The main reason is that they are too angry, and we don't have time to save so many ghosts.
When all those ghosts were rescued and disappeared, Monk Yuankong stopped chanting scriptures, and still did not put down the rosary in his hand. He looked at me and said, "Benefactor Wu, let's go to the second floor?"
The little monk was very polite. I took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask, "Master Yuankong, you are too powerful. How did you do it?"
Monk Yuankong smiled at me, and said lightly: "Master told me that the little monk is born with the root of wisdom. One day of practicing the Dharma is equivalent to a hundred days for ordinary people. I don't know the details, but I just feel that these ghosts are very pitiful." , I just want to save them from the sea of suffering, my Buddha is merciful, Amitabha..."
"You are really not an ordinary cow. With an apprentice like you, why did Chan Master Jueming go to Jiushan Village to find me? It's really hard to figure out." I sighed.
Yuankong looked at me, and said with a smile: "Benefactor Wu, you are the chosen one, you are destined to have a great chance in your life, and the realm in this life must be above the little monk, so don't lie..."
"From what you mean, you can see my past life and present life?" I suddenly became a little excited.
Monk Yuankong bowed to me, and said very mysteriously: "Buddha said, don't say it, don't say it..."
Saying that, the little monk Yuankong took a step forward and walked straight towards the second floor.
I hurriedly followed, thinking that this little monk is very mysterious, and his Dharma practice is so advanced, it seems that I don't need to do anything to collect the ghosts in this restaurant tonight, he can almost handle it by himself.
This is not bad, but I saved a lot of energy, but unfortunately, Ruan Na, who I managed to persuade Tang Cheng to persuade, is probably useless.
