Chapter 38 Guman
Many people's general impression of Siam is that shemale, worshiping Buddha, cheap prices, and lots of fruits. When it comes to metaphysics, it is head bow, amulet, Gumanthong, etc.

Here we mainly talk about Gumantong.

Everyone should have heard of the word Gumanthong more or less, which is a unique thing in Southeast Asia, especially Siam. It is also called "golden boy" or "Buddha boy". It is made of corpse oil, ashes, corpse meat, etc.) to look like a child, and after being blessed by an eminent monk or a mage, the soul of an aborted or accidentally died child will live in it, and it will be supported by believers. It is said that it can accumulate blessings for yourself and future generations.

However, overseas practitioners often act eccentrically.

You know, Siam is a country that worships Buddhism extremely, and abortion is not allowed.So, when there is a shortage of raw materials, and someone wants to make a Gumantong, what will they do?

The answer is self-evident.

Moreover, the aborted infant spirits were killed before they had time to take a look at the world. How could they think that they would have good intentions towards the world and the people who made them Gumantong? !
The orthodox Buddhists and Taoists both believe that the fate of infant spirits is miserable, and they are finally reincarnated successfully, but they are deprived of the opportunity to be human. They need to transcend their grievances and guide them to reincarnate.

As for Gumantong, it is equivalent to not only failing to save the infant spirits, but detaining them to do things for others...

The capitalists cried when they saw it!
Look at the original legend of their Gumantong again.

According to legend, in Siam during the Ayutthaya period, a senior warrior named Khun Paen won a war and captured a city. He married the daughter of the leader of the city and lived in the city all the time.But then his wife became pregnant, and his relationship with the chief gradually deteriorated.The leader asked his daughter to poison Kun Paen's food. When Kun Paen knew about it, he killed his wife and removed the child in his stomach.

Khun Paen took the child to the temple, wrapped the child in a cloth full of scriptures, and then roasted it until it was completely dry.The child became a soul and his name was Guman.Later, with the help of Guman, Kun Pai was invincible. Every time an accident happened, there would be a mysterious force to help him save the day. This is the most primitive origin of Guman.

When Chen Jingle first heard this legend, what popped up on his forehead? ? ?Three question marks.

Although you are his father, but you killed his mother and him, and in the end he kindly helped you fight the world to protect you?

Bullying the dead can't speak, right? !
Too many flaws.

……

Let's talk about the various Gumans.

According to gender, it can be divided into Gumantong and Gumanli, and according to type, it can be divided into LP Guman, Azan Guman, Earth Tong Guman, Human Tong Guman and Tiantong Guman.

Let me talk about Tiantong first.

Tiantong, also known as Xiantong, is a very high-level method of making Guman in Siam. In addition to being worn, Guman has an independent and complete soul inside, as well as an exclusive name, which is usually only known to the mage himself.Using the soul of a child under six years old, or the soul of an accidental miscarriage and dystocia, this kind of resentment is not strong, and it is mainly made of spiritual bones, this kind of Guman's temperament will be sunny and cheerful, the most popular and the most rare.

Ditong Guman is also called Luguo Guman. The so-called Luguo means that he died in the mother's body before going through the birth canal. If even the mother's body died unexpectedly, then this kind of soul resentment is extremely strong, which is an excellent material for mages. The refined Guman can be called the little ghost king.

Human Tong Guman is an infant who died at the age of 0-3. Parents do not have the money to bury them, and do not want their children to become lonely ghosts, so they will be handed over to the compassionate Luang Po monks (ie senior monks).The dragon mother would say to the children: "You have to help people who are in trouble in this world, practice Buddhism with them, accumulate merit, and after a certain period of time, you can re-enter reincarnation, or go straight to bliss."

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Luang Phor Guman was consecrated by a regular temple in Siam, which to some extent can bless the safety of the supporters and improve personal wealth.However, the threshold for consecration is not high, and snakes and dragons are mixed.

Generally speaking, if a certain big shot or a big star raises a kid, that's probably the way they are invited.

And Azan Guman was supported by a mage or a head-down master who practiced at home. This kind of man often uses various signs of sanctity to harm ordinary people who don't know how to do it. Harmful.This is what the evil way said.

To sum up, no matter what kind of Guman it is, in Chen Jingle's view, it is inhumane and unorthodox.

It should be noted that the premise of making offerings to Guman is that the donors have good intentions and no greed in their hearts, and they must not do anything against the laws of nature.

Here comes the question, no greed, what Gumanthong do you invite?

Wouldn't it be good to be down-to-earth and do your own thing well?

……

"Wife!!! Help!!!"

When Chen Jingyu received Huangfu Junxiao's voice call and heard cries for help and suppressed whimpers from the opposite side, he was in a daze, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"We, the room we live in... there are, there are dirty things... woo woo woo..." The other end of the phone couldn't speak straight.

dirty stuff?
Chen Jingyu didn't react at first, but when he came back to his senses, he quickly comforted him: "Don't cry, speak slowly."

"From, since I moved in, I felt something was wrong. The elevator couldn't go down, the faucet in the bathroom would turn on by itself, and the cup on the table would make a noise of moving... At first I thought it was someone in the hotel who deliberately tricked us, but I saw the bought The food that came back was eaten by it in front of me...I can't see it yet..."

Chen Jingyu felt chills in his heart, and could feel Huangfu Jun laughing at their fear and despair across the Internet.

Just as she thought, Huangfu Junxiao collapsed at this moment. The 1.7-meter-five girl hugged Zhang Manyun, and the two of them were tightly wrapped in the quilt, shrinking into a ball.

If it wasn't for the fear of that thing running over and lifting the quilt, she really wanted to cover her head too.

It's not that I didn't think about calling the hotel front desk, but I couldn't get through.

The two were in despair. When they thought that they might die here, or even be destroyed, their parents and relatives at home were worried and crying, full of remorse. They knew that they would stay in the country honestly.

"wait a moment!"

Chen Jingyu didn't even have time to put on her shoes, so she rushed into Chen Jingle's room: "Hurry up, hurry up, my friend encountered something dirty while traveling in Siam, she said that there are invisible existences in the room, you should think of a way!!"

If there is anyone who can help, it must be Chen Jingle.

Previously, she had been exposed to some information about the changes in the world and the cultivation methods from her brother. Although she was not sure how strong her brother was now, he must have a way better than her.

……

Chen Jingle, who was admiring the pictures shared by the group of friends, immediately forked out the chat window and turned around without changing his expression.

"Siam?"

Hearing this word, he frowned slightly, and took the phone in Chen Jingyu's hand.

"Hello, are you sure there is something dirty?"

"I'm not kidding! It's actually in the room! And ate the coconut ice cream I bought...I feel it looking at me..."

The suppressed voice on the other end of the phone couldn't hide the panic in his heart.

Chen Jingle pondered for two seconds: "Turn on the external speaker, turn on the sound to the maximum, and point it in the direction you think it might exist."

Although I don't know why, the man's voice on the other end of the phone has an inexplicable convincing force, which made Huangfu Jun laugh and subconsciously do what he said.

Chen Jingle recited a mantra.

The next second, two terrified screams came from the other end of the phone, almost tearing his eardrums.

Sighing: "Calm down, do you see anything?"

"Yes, yes, yes, there is a dark child...beside the shoe cabinet...it is staring at me..."

"How old are you?"

"About five, five or six years old, ah - it's coming... You can get rid of it quickly, please help get rid of it, okay..."

Chen Jingle's head was getting dizzy: "Okay, okay, please be quiet first!"

"Okay, okay, I won't talk, you drive it away first..."

Mr. Huangfu smiled and nodded wildly, regardless of whether he couldn't see it on the other end of the phone.She has only one idea now, as long as she can drive this ghost away, she can do anything.

Chen Jingle: "I'll switch to video mode, you point the camera at it, let me see what it looks like."

Mainly out of curiosity, I have never seen a live Guman.

Video connectivity.

On the opposite side first appeared a pretty face with pear blossoms and rain, and was so frightened that his face was bloodless, and then the perspective changed, and finally he saw the true face of the legendary Gumantong.

Tsk, the little thing looks quite unique.

Chen Jingyu leaned over and took a look, hey~~ so ugly!

"Since we have encountered it, let's save it easily." Chen Jingle thought to himself.

This thing is not weak, it is for ordinary people, in fact, it is far worse than the red-clothed ghost in Luosi Hotel before.

Normal ancient mantongs are enshrined in temples or at home. Most of the people who run around outside are not from any formal background. Look at this fierce and hostile appearance...

Just take it as a good deed.

 I wrote it smoothly and didn't pay attention to the number of words, so I posted a big chapter, and asked to count the votes and tell the comment chapter by the way.When I woke up, the new book list dropped to 91st, breaking the defense.Family, help! Orz
  
 
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