Generally, passers-by don't cause trouble to anyone, they just come and go on their own, but if they run into an enemy or creditor among them, it will be troublesome. otbnkotgt But when I was in my twenties, I didn't understand this kind of thing at all, and I didn't have a master to teach me.
The only remaining knowledge came from the legends and folk stories of the older generation.
The two heads floating in front of me looked like they were coming from an evil person.
They followed me all the way from the train to Shanghai.
They didn’t show up again for half a month.
I thought that this incident was just over.
I never thought that I entered during the day.
Xuanming Temple comes to trouble me at night.
The first two times, one came from each, but this time they both came together.
The old woman and the gloomy child kept making terrible laughter from their heads.
My ears on both sides were buzzing, and my whole heart was beating very violently.
I can feel the strong vibration when my heart beats.
Knowing that he could not make a sound even if he opened his mouth, he simply calmed down his mind, and his arm gradually touched the amulet given by Daba.
This amulet saved my life last time.
The child was afraid of this thing, so I used it as a way to save my life.
The white snake shuttled in the child's eyes.
The snake slowly poked its head out, obviously wanting to attack me.
The bugs spit out from the old woman's mouth fell on my blanket, and several centipedes as long as the middle finger twisted their bodies and slowly crawled towards me.
The situation became more and more critical.
I stood up and retreated to the edge of the corner.
The two passers-by did not dare to approach, but the white snake and the centipede were getting closer and closer to me.
I frowned and saw that the white snake had raised half of its body, which was a signal for the snake to attack.
In desperation, I suddenly pulled off the amulet I was wearing around my neck, and then threw it on the child's head.
As soon as the amulet fell on the child's face, the child immediately screamed, and the sound was as loud as The nails were scratching like glass, making my head swell.
But the effect is good The child's head was hit by the amulet.
It immediately retreated and screamed strangely, but a large black spot appeared on its face, as if it had been burned.
The white snake also stopped attacking and crawled backwards.
Without the snake, I was not afraid of those centipedes at all.
I suddenly lifted the blanket and shook the centipedes out.
Then I took the opportunity to run out of the room, but as soon as I jumped out of bed, I felt a pain in my shoulder.
I turned around Looking over, I saw the old woman actually opened her mouth and bit my shoulder.
"Mom, let go" I was anxious at that time.
I didn’t know how to exorcise ghosts and demons, and I didn’t have any magic weapon in the house.
I just rushed forward with all my strength.
The old woman’s bite caused me a terrible pain, just like the teeth in her mouth.
It pierced my skin, but no blood was seen.
I dragged the old woman's head forward and ran forward, picked up the amulet on the ground, turned around and pressed it firmly on the center of the old woman's forehead.
"Fuck, let you bite me."
At this time, he had no time to care about the gossip in his mouth, he just wanted to make the old woman relax.
It had the same reaction as a child, screaming in pain and finally letting go of its mouth.
I stumbled forward, opened the door, and fell into the living room.
This fall really woke me up from the nightmare.
I was sweating profusely.
I sat on the bed and saw that the blanket covering me had been completely lifted off.
My shoulders hurt.
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Sitting in the dark, I still had lingering fears.
When I walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, I gasped.
The mirror clearly reflected a tooth mark on my shoulder.
There was no blood but it was very red and had a clear bump to the touch.
The last time I bumped into a child, the white snake strangled my arm.
When I woke up the next day, I saw obvious strangulation marks on my arm.
This time I was bitten by the old woman and there were teeth marks.
I couldn't help but worry in my heart.
If I was killed in the nightmare, would I really sleep forever?
The next day the fat man came to my house, I told him about this, and the two of us sat down and talked for more than an hour.
"I think you will feel dizzy after entering Xuanming Temple.
The reason may have something to do with these two passers-by who haunted you."
The fat man whispered, but I wasn't too surprised because I had thought of this before.
"According to your opinion, it was because I was haunted by two ghosts, so I entered Xuanming Temple and angered the Bodhisattva.
The Bodhisattva did not let me in and made me faint.
That makes sense."
I said with some guilt.
"But doesn't this really mean that Xuanming Temple is blessed by Bodhisattva?
If we go in and touch things, will it really offend the Bodhisattva?
Don't ruin your life for tens of thousands of dollars."
Fatty and I thought about it again.
In fact, later on this became a big taboo between Fatty and me.
In the words of Zhuzi, the locked ghosts are the first class, the old people are the second class, and the buried people are the third class.
Ordinary people don't understand this, so they need to be explained.
Generally speaking, it means locking ghosts and monsters in magic weapons, similar to Daba's magic stick or the copper coins of Motan Cult.
This kind of thing will not suffer retribution and can be sold at a good price.
This is what this group of people likes to do most.
Waiting for errands.
The second step is to get the illuminated magic weapon from an old monk or an old Taoist priest.
This cost is relatively high but it will not lose your longevity, so it is called a second-class job.
These third-class objects are the funerary objects in the tomb, but there are a group of people who rob the tomb.
Businessmen like Zhuzi usually seldom intervene.
They don’t understand the rules in the tomb, especially where famous figures in history will be ordinary after their death.
Ghosts and ghosts, as the poem puts it well: Live as a hero, and die as a ghost.
He was a dragon among men when he was alive, and he was no less difficult to mess with when he was dead.
However, if you are desperate to make a living, there is nothing you can do about it.
However, there are two places that you should never touch unless absolutely necessary, namely the old temple and the Taoist temple.
Even if there is no incense, it is still the territory of Bodhisattvas and gods.
You, an ordinary person, are not seeking death if you touch this bad luck.
However, when Fatty and I were young, we didn’t understand this kind of thing at all.
He just felt that it was taboo.
After thinking about it, the fat man lit a cigarette and suddenly said: "Do you still remember that there is a garden behind Xuanming Temple?"
"You kid wants to touch the sacrifice?"
I asked slightly surprised.
"Why do I want that rotten fruit?
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I mean, there might be earth beasts in the Garden of Hell.
Didn't you read that book?
Let's try to catch an earth beast in the Garden of Hell and sell it for money."
When the fat man said this, my mind immediately woke up.
In modern society, especially in Shanghai, let alone mountains, there are not many big rivers.
I want to look for earth beasts in the mountains like what is written in the book.
Almost impossible.
But if it is a place with relatively strong yin energy such as Mingyuan, there will be gains if you don't keep it all.
"Okay" I nodded immediately, "but I have to get rid of these two ghosts on my body first, otherwise I won't dare to sleep at night.
Do you know any old mage from the temple there?"
The fat man pursed his lips and thought for a long time before whispering: "My grandfather seems to have an old comrade who knows something about this.
I'll go back and ask for you.
Just wait for the letter."
The day I was waiting for the news was the most uneasy time in my twenty-year life.
I didn't dare to sleep at night, and my parents couldn't tell me yet.
I spent the whole night watching ghost stories in the mountains alone in my room, still holding the amulet given by Daba tightly in my hand, and drank several cups of strong tea, and finally made it to daytime the next day.
Fatty called me at noon and asked me to meet at Lianyue Road.
Lianyue Road is near Jiading in Shanghai.
It took me more than two hours to get there by bus.
I passed through the crowded and dark alleys and reached my destination.
In front of me is an old house, with an old wooden door and copper pull tabs, with a pair of faded door gods attached to them.
It looks like a very ordinary family, not quite like those worldly masters I imagined.
I knocked on the door, and it was the fat man who opened the door for me.
When he saw me, he looked a little serious and whispered: "Inside is my grandfather's old comrade, whose surname is Han.
The neighbors nearby call him Master Han.
Please be polite when you go in."
"Come on, don't talk too much."
I nodded hurriedly, walked into the yard, and looked up and saw a birdcage hanging under the porch, with a black starling in it.
This myna's eyes were round and he had been staring at me since I entered the door.
The fat man led me forward.
When I walked under the birdcage, I suddenly heard the myna chirping.
"Two ghosts, two ghosts":