Spiritual recovery?It doesn't matter, I will speak out!

Chapter 3 Mahashamatha
The monk looked at Jiang Sang, and Jiang Sang also looked at the monk, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

After a long time, the monk stretched out his hand to remove Jiang Xi's palm from his shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "How much do you know about the world of ghosts?"

Jiang Xi pursed his lips, his expression seemed to be struggling, and after a while, he asked in a deep voice: "What is the world of ghosts?"

"You don't know what hesitation you pretend to be!"

The monk finally couldn't hold back.

Jiang Xi laughed dryly: "I've never seen a ghost, I only know that there is such a thing, but I have done so many rituals, I have never seen a living ghost, eh, no, ghosts are not alive, Anyway, that’s what it means, it’s the first time I’ve seen the scene just now, it’s quite horrifying and reasonable.”

"You are obviously an ordinary person, but you can attract ghosts. The super-salvation wooden fish becomes something to call back souls in your hands. It can also purify ghosts and gain merits."

The monk looked it over, and the golden light just now was like an illusion, and he couldn't find any shadow on Jiang Xie, as if this person was born immune to merit.

"But I don't know where to go, it's weird! It's really weird!"

Jiang Sang's heart trembled, and his intuition told him that the monk in front of him seemed to have something more than he imagined, and he couldn't help being interested in these things that his master had always kept secret.

So the intellectual attribute in his DNA was instantly awakened, and he pulled out a half-burned incense stick from the tombstone next to him, and handed it to the monk respectfully: "This abbot master, come, don't talk about it, take a stick of incense to moisten your throat .”

The corner of the monk's mouth twitched when he heard the words, rolled up his sleeves and put his hands on his waist: "Tell me honestly, what is your master's name, let me see if I recognize you."

"Oh, what are we talking about, uncle and nephew, talking about that bad old man?"

Seeing that the monk's eyes became more and more strange, Jiang Xi coughed twice and said seriously:

"I was kicked out by my master. He didn't let me mention his name outside, saying that I would defeat his merits."

"Hiss..." The monk sucked his teeth and suddenly realized.

Your master understands feelings, the reason why he let you go back to vulgarity is because you are a scourge, right?On the contrary, he thought that he had found a treasure, and almost became a big wronged?I'm the clown in the end, right?

Looking at Jiang Xie who was eating the tribute with mixed emotions, the monk finally realized: You can form a good relationship with him, but you can't have anything to do with him!

After thinking about it, the monk folded it, took out a booklet from his arms, and handed it to Jiang Xie, who took it and looked at the cover, feeling a sense of shock.

Four big characters from top to bottom - Great Shamatha!
"Mahayana Chapter" said: "Samatha, this is the translation of the name. Take the heart and live in the conditions." Shamatha, that is, stop, that is, take the heart and live in the conditions, away from distraction.

For Buddhism, which is very important for cultivating the mind, Jiang Chou has been in touch with it for a long time. However, the classics in his hand seem to be different from what he has known in the past. At least Jiang Chou has never seen a special lecture on luxury. The independent system of Motha is often only briefly mentioned in various Buddhist scriptures.

He was about to raise his head to ask the monk what this meant, but found that the monk who was in front of him just now had disappeared, and only a few words were left on the sandy ground.

"Warlock of the rivers and lakes, master of Tongtian, half-step immortal, true god of freedom;

Wronged souls disturb the heart, fierce ghosts hurt people, fierce evil destroys virtue, and evil spirits destroy Dao.

The supernatural recovery is imminent, and the night walk of the ghosts may be at present!
You will not die when you encounter evil spirits, but your merits and virtues will retreat, and your blessings will pass away.

The poor monk will send you a Great Shamatha Heart Sutra. If you can use this sutra to break away from the mundane world and step into the ranks of magicians, you will be able to resolve disasters. If you fail to succeed within ten years, no one will help you!
If you are still alive ten years later, I will come to find you. "

Jiang Xi frowned and stared at these few lines for a long time, but didn't see why.

"What Riddler?"

However, one of these words caught Jiang Lan's attention.

Fierce.

I still remember when I was kicked out of the temple by my master, I heard this sentence: You don’t know how much merit you owe the Buddha now. I can't stand you anymore!
At that time, I thought fierce was an adjective, but now it seems that it is a noun?
Jiang Chuan wiped his nose: "I always feel that it's not a good thing."

He put away the big shamatha, and was about to go home first, but suddenly found that the monk's wooden fish had not been taken away.

Staring at the wooden fish lying quietly on the ground, a bold idea suddenly appeared in Jiang's mind
In downtown Los Angeles, an apartment building.

A man kept patting the arm of the sofa and cursing.

"How dare he? If he dared to steal tribute from my mother's grave today, why not dig up our ancestor's grave tomorrow?"

His wife walked up to the man with a fruit plate and sat down, with an uncomfortable expression on her face: "Husband, we made such a fuss a few days ago, only to find out today that the ring was secretly hidden by our son, if it gets out."

The man's eyes suddenly darkened.

"What are you afraid of? You don't tell me, I don't tell you, my son doesn't tell you, who knows where the ring is, it's all over, just insist that he stole it. Hmph, I didn't expect him to do such a thing." Although it is impossible to send him to prison, it is a certainty that he will lose his job, and I will go to them for leadership tomorrow!"

squeak--

The two followed the sound and saw a seven or eight-year-old boy timidly holding on to the door frame, looking embarrassed.

"Mom and Dad, but grandma told me before that if you want to be an honest person, grandma will be angry if she knows."

When the woman heard this, she became angry: "You son of a bitch, what did you do long ago? If you didn't hide the ring secretly, how could there be so many troubles?"

The man crossed his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes and leaned back tiredly, not intending to speak for the little boy.

"But." The little boy burst into tears, "I just want to secretly keep something that reminds me of my grandma."

The man was a little annoyed when he heard the crying, and waved his hand at the little boy: "Okay, your father, aren't I just wiping your ass now? You don't care about these things, you will understand when you grow up, go back and do your homework !"

But the little boy was still standing by the door, rubbing his eyes, and sobbing softly. The man suddenly became angry for no reason, and stood up and raised his hand to teach him a lesson. The woman was eating the fruit, but she didn't intend to stop him.

At this moment, there was an untimely knock on the door.

The man and the woman looked at each other, and then the woman returned to the room with the child, while the man approached the anti-theft door carefully, looked out through the door, and asked, "Who?"

"Me! I'm here to apologize to you."

The voice was very familiar, and as expected, the man saw the sloppy Jiang Xie through the door, and immediately became a little angry from embarrassment.

He pushed open the door and scolded angrily: "How do you know where my family lives? You are a thousand-killer, let me tell you, this matter is not so easy to end, I will never end with you!"

Jiang Xi was not annoyed when he heard the words, but explained with a smile:

"Oh, don't worry. In fact, I was thinking about it later. Although you framed me, I shouldn't be so extreme. This time, I came here to clear up the misunderstanding, and to help you find the ring. I I think it is very likely that it is at your house."

"Misunderstanding? I didn't have any misunderstanding with you! It's only now that I think of apologizing, what did I do long ago!" The man sneered, he had already made up his mind to kill Jiang Xi.

Not to mention that he ran to steal tribute from his dead mother's grave, but he was a mere temporary worker, and no one looked at him when he died on the street. It doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong. Just fuck off.

Anyway, if you find the ring, you won't lose money no matter what.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Jiang Xi smiled but not a smile: "So angry? Don't worry, I will definitely find it. After all, I didn't come alone. Guess who I brought here?"

"Let me tell you, it won't work if you take anyone with you. If you don't leave, I will call the police!"

The man is aggressive, and he doesn't care who Jiang Chou brings.

But out of curiosity, he casually glanced behind Jiang Chou, and just this glance made his face livid, and he was so frightened that he stood there speechless.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Sorrow was about to go numb from laughter.

"Didn't expect it! I'll bring you spicy!"

(End of this chapter)