The Great Compassion Mantra is actually a mantra, not a scripture, and its content is forbidden to be translated in Buddhism.
Zuo Ci didn't know this at that time, and Zhou Hao didn't know it now, let alone the fat monk in front of him.
"Little donor, then according to you, what is the method of the poor monk?"
The fat monk asked.
Zhou Hao chuckled lightly and quickly put his hand into the sleeve of the fat monk's robe.
"What are you doing, what are you doing!"
He panicked.
Get.
The donor stopped calling.
However, his arms danced everywhere, and Zhou Hao quickly took out a small box of red ink clay directly from his sleeve.
Walking around behind him, he found that one of the robes was wet and badly wrinkled.
Too good to explain.
Take advantage of the fact that others do not pay attention to the ink on their hands, write the word "swastika", and then roll the fingers stained with the ink in the palms of their hands, stand up and walk over with their hands behind their backs, and then use the robe as a rag, and wipe the ink on the palms and fingers on the places that have been wet.
Anyway, the robe is red, even if the color number is wrong, it is not obvious.
Wonderful~ "How do you explain this?"
Zhou Hao asked.
The fat monk raised his head and looked to the side, and said with a clear conscience: "The poor monk needs to be stamped when he writes documents, so what's wrong with carrying ink with him?"
” Looking at him like this, Wang Xiang and his wife glanced at each other, but they still didn't speak, Zhou Hao is knowledgeable, let him come, anyway, this so-called master can basically be sure that he is not a good person.
"Oh, if that's the case, then please take out the seal and show it to everyone."
Obviously, the fat monk's ability to make up stories couldn't catch up with Zhou Hao, and he was speechless for a while, speechless, staring dryly, and then said impatiently: "The poor monk came out in a hurry, and he didn't take it with him!"
” Zhou Hao was angry, fuck you cheat money and it's annoying?
Too unprofessional, right?
He grabbed him by the collar and said, "Then you take the incantation that you muttered in your mouth when I entered the door, and read it out loud again!"
” The fat monk was also angry, shook off Zhou Hao's hand, and said, "How can you recite a spell indiscriminately?!"
This is blasphemy!
” "Why can't it be?
I'll teach you!
The sky is clear, the earth is spiritual, the body has golden light, covering my body, the lights are respectful, I open my eyes, I serve the Taishang Laojun, urgent as the law!
” Zhou Hao slashed the fat monk's shoulders with his sword fingers, and at the same time, the yang fire on the fat monk's shoulders was extinguished by Zhou Hao.
"Humph!
Amusing!
” The fat monk looked to the side disdainfully, ignoring Zhou Hao.
"Ahh He jumped to his feet and pointed ahead.
He looked to the other side.
"Ahh I looked around.
"Hell!"
He directly pushed Zhou Hao's body away, pushed the door and ran out.
Wang Xiang and his wife thought to themselves that the fat monk's reaction must have been done by Zhou Hao But what did he see?
Is there a ghost everywhere in the house?
The two of them leaned closer together and tensed.
"Zhou Hao, this, what's going on?"
Wang Xiang asked.
In fact, the fat monk didn't see the ghost, Zhou Hao thought to himself that since this house is haunted, then there must be black yin everywhere in the house, right?
So he helped the fat monk open his eyes.
It was fine before, but now it's black everywhere, plus the old decoration, dim lights, and yin again.
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The environment is still quite eerie.
"It's just to scare him, this person is a fake monk at all."
As soon as these words came out, the couple completely believed that Zhou Hao was a real monk, ah no, he could really catch ghosts.
Brother Xu Zhao grabbed Zhou Hao's hand and said, "Zhou Hao, you have to help Auntie." ” Zhou Hao said: "I'll try my best." ” This time Zhou Hao didn't dare to do it all, although it was said on TV that he should be low-key and high-profile, but it also depends on what he does. promised to come down, but in the end it didn't work out, isn't this giving the two of them false hope?
Dreams, shattered, are easier to accept than not dreaming.
"Let's take a look at your daughter first."
"This way."
When Zhou Hao recited the mantra, he also opened his yin eyes by the way, because there were not many cow tears left, and if they could be used in the future, they would not be wasted.
Wang Xiyan in the room.
Her room seems to have been specially renovated, with pink wallpaper, wooden floors, and a bed and wardrobe that look quite new.
Wang Xiyan was lying on the bed, his breathing was weak, his face was sallow, his lips were white, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his dark circles were like pandas.
What is the difference between a dead person at first glance?
There is yin energy all around here, and a floor-to-ceiling fitting mirror is piled up with various "dowry gifts".
Two paper houses, a paper car, a paper horse, a sedan chair, and two cornucopias, under which are ingots stacked with tin foil and stacks of yellow paper.
There was also a papier-mâché tray with a wedding dress and headdress or something.
Everything has the word "Niufu" condensed with yin qi.
Cow House?
Could it be a bull's head?
Zhou Hao hurriedly took out his mobile phone, took pictures of these and sent them to Niu Tou.
"These are the dowry gifts you offered?
You ate the leopard gall of faith, don't die?
” The bull head was confused after receiving it.
Dowry?
The thing of which dynasty?
"I don't know, Master Hao, the so-called one person I get drunk, drunk and make the beautiful woman into pairs, your brother Niu has been a single for thousands of years."
Although Zhou Hao knew that Niu Tou didn't dare to lie to himself, if it was really him who did this kind of thing, it just so happened that now the general judge was his own master, could he tell himself?
"Are you sure?
It's no joke!
” The cow hair had two aggrieved expressions.
"Wronged, Hao Ye, it's really not me, before I entered the underworld, my name was Ah Pang, and after I entered the underworld, the king of Hades gave me the name Yao Fangfang, although others call me Niutou, but I don't have the surname Niu."
Zhou Hao almost didn't laugh, thinking that in someone's house, they had such a thing again, what was the matter with laughing here?
"What is the name of the horse noodles?"
Zhou Hao came to be interested.
"Zhao Lanlan."
The bull head is very unimpressed, what's so strange about this?
Who doesn't have a name?
Who to look down on?
Zhou Hao turned his back to Wang Xiang and his wife, covered his mouth and laughed so much that his whole body was twitching.
Yao Fangfang.
Zhao Lanlan.
Hahahaha.
Wang Xiang and his wife looked at Zhou Hao's movements, and thought to themselves that nothing would happen, right?
Xu Zhaodi glanced at Wang Xiang, Wang Xiang shook his head, meaning to wait and see.
"What about the Seventh Master's impermanence?"
Zhou Hao has some habitual thinking.
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"Xie Bi'an, aren't you quite familiar with him?"
Zhou Hao was disappointed, and suddenly felt stupid, and threw the phone into his pants pocket after sending two goodbye expressions.
Looking at Wang Xiang and his wife again, I found that they were all looking at him.
Something has to be done, right?
He took out a sun-gathering talisman and rolled it upright, sweeping the dowry with a charm.
The word "Niufu" disappeared immediately.
"Uncle, you take these things out and burn them, and you promise that you won't come back."
When Wang Xiang heard this, Zhou Hao really had a way, and he agreed and got busy with Brother Xu Zhao.
Zhou Hao pushed Wang Xiyan and wanted to wake her up, but found that she couldn't move.
Her soul must have been mesmerized.
So Zhou Hao put the Donkey Kong wheel seal in his hand against his throat and shouted: "Wang Xiyan, wake up quickly!"
” Still useless!
Ghosts can't hear people talking, and ghosts can't hear people talking, so there is such a word as ghost talk.
Unless it's a ghost who deliberately wants to hear what you're saying, or deliberately lets you hear what you're saying.
Zhou Hao did this, no matter whether the ghost and the soul wanted to listen to it or not.
But Wang Xiyan was still lying motionless on the bed.
When he was in trouble, he found the bull's head again and told him about the situation.
"Hao Ye, her soul must be asleep in this situation, you go to Zhuang Zhou and buy a dream trick to come back."
Zhuang Zhou?
Another character in the glory of kings?
A decadent and sentimental teenager who dreams of riding a fish all day long?
Zhou Hao searched his shop, clicked in and saw that the dream art only sold 200 dark treasures.
Buy Now!
Fortunately, Wang Xiang and his wife went downstairs with a paper house, otherwise it would be too terrifying for them to see that mysterious light.
Zhou Hao rubbed his temples, the dream marriage technique occupies a lot of memory, this is a high-level spell.
He sat cross-legged on Wang Xiyan's bed, with a finger called "Soul Chasing Finger" in his hand.
Extend your right hand with your fingertips pointing upwards and your thumb pinching the base of your middle finger.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, the sun and the moon have the same root, the inner realm of the body, 36,000 gods, the untested Zhou is a butterfly, An knows that people are fish, there is a way to marry dreams, I am peeking at its mystery today, urgent, urgent, law!"
Zhou Hao turned his soul-chasing finger into a sword finger and shot at Wang Xiyan's head.