The air in the interpretation room fell silent for a few seconds. On the large sycamore tree in the yard, several birds were chirping and discussing where the disappeared Twolegs had gone.

Wang Erni walked in with a plate of slightly wilted green grapes. Seeing the atmosphere in the house, she was surprised and casually broke the silence: "You guys have something to eat. This was enshrined in the main hall and was just replaced!"

After saying that, he smiled faintly at them and then left.

Jiang Zhixing's eyes fell on the grapes, and their expressions softened slightly.

The bald monk adjusted his sleeves. After a long time, he came back to his senses and said with regret: "The fate of Hengdian. Even if the change of luck is successful, it will only last ten years at most. Moreover, because of the change of luck, innocent lives will be lost." In ten years or so, the human life will definitely decline completely, and there will no longer be any spiritual energy!"

The aura here is not the illusory kind, but refers to the spiritual level of people in a place. For example, without aura, the people here will be very unsatisfactory in their future studies, business, or civil service examinations.

Jiang Zhixing's pupils were enlarged. Hengdian was a place like home to him. He always thought about how to take root in this place and live a better life.I never thought that Hengdian would look like that in the future.

By now, the shock was too great. He looked up at his master and kept all his worries in his heart without asking any questions.

Liu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief as he had expected it, but also felt melancholy.
Yes, my own rebirth is like stepping on a tightrope. How can Hengdian continue to be glorious forever because of these human lives.

After understanding the future development of Hengdian, Liu Zhi made a decision and was very determined: "Master, I am sure that I want to be bound to Hengdian!"

She was picked up in this life, just to live a happy, safe and happy life with her family. If she works hard, she can recognize her daughter in the future. If she doesn't work hard, there will be no hope!
In the central hall, a three-meter-high Buddha statue of "Sakyamuni" is enshrined, sitting cross-legged on a stone platform. He is majestic and solemn, covered in golden lacquer and radiant, looking down at all living beings under his highness.

Liu Zhi couldn't help but restrain all his thoughts. With Jiang Zhixing's support, he kowtowed respectfully, lit three more sticks of incense and inserted them. Then he followed the instructions and came to the center of the courtyard, sitting on one of the yellow futons. Kneel down.

Jiang Zhixing helped the bald monk place many strange things around according to the regulations. Some looked like stones, some looked like talismans, and some seemed to be handwritten scriptures, incense candles, etc., which did not seem to be What rules.

But Liu Zhi couldn't be careless. She was still pregnant with her child and was very tired from kneeling there all the time. However, she could only persist.

After everything was arranged, the bald monk drove Jiang Zhixing aside, and went to the bedroom. He respectfully asked the relic that was said to be Sakyamuni's to come out, and carefully placed it on Liu Zhi. There is a small square table directly in front of him, covered with a yellow thick handkerchief.

He took out another stick of incense from the box next to it, touched it with reluctance, gritted his teeth for the last time, and inserted it into the incense burner in front of him.

Wang Erni was shocked to see that this soul-fixing incense was the last one!The master was so kind to them, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, having had no desires and desires all year round.

When Liu Zhi smelled a smell on the tip of his nose, he felt vaguely familiar, but he didn't react for a while.

"Zhixing, give me the beads on your hand." After finishing the arrangement, the bald monk wiped the cold sweat from his head and reached out to Jiang Zhixing to ask for it.

Needless to say, Jiang Zhixing knew what kind of string it was. Since he had these eight red bead strings in his hand, he took off the other strings.He took off the bead string in his hand and handed it to the master. Then, he gave it directly to Liu Zhi and motioned for her to wear it on the other hand.

When the sun shines on Liu Zhi through the clouds, there is some mysterious halo in the haze, making it difficult to see clearly.The ceremony officially begins.

Jiang Zhixing and Wang Erni did not just stand aside and watch. They wanted to chant sutras with the assistant master. Both of them were devout Buddhists, so chanting sutras was a no-brainer.

The low chanting sound gradually sounded, and the bald monk lit an incense stick in front of him. The green smoke first flew towards the sky. When the bald monk walked around Liu Zhi while knocking on the wooden fish and chanting, then The green smoke gradually changed its direction, flowing slowly towards Liu Zhi, and finally formed a silk-like smoke ring around her, slowly circling.

Liu Zhi closed her eyes tightly, clasped her hands together, knelt upright on the futon, and let go of all her thoughts.

In my mind, the things that were previously in a circle slowly changed, and the stones turned into powder.The words in the hand-written scriptures disappeared, the talisman burned, and the incense candles spontaneously ignited.
, the sound of birds, the sound of wind, all disappeared, and there was a faint feeling that something was repelling her, repelling, resisting, and finally being suppressed. Liu Zhi was at a loss and confused. He followed his instinct to fight with that mysterious thing and comfort her.
Until finally, she gradually calmed down, and there was no other feeling except the feeling that something foreign was deeply entangled with her in her mind.

Outside the main hall, the sun took another small step upwards. Several people did not dare to be distracted. They still kept thinking. The incense sticks on the table were about to be burned out, and a huge puff of green smoke gathered around Liu Zhi's body. Wrapped with a thin layer.

The bald monk finally stopped and said "Amitabha"

Then he slowly opened his eyes, his face was frighteningly white, his body was stooped, his eyes were dull, but he looked at Liu Zhi and slowly exhaled: "Okay, help her up quickly!"

Jiang Zhixing and the two were kicked out of the temple. As soon as they left, the door of the temple was immediately closed tightly.

Liu Zhi had no idea what she had experienced while being bound, and she did not notice the changes in her master. She looked blankly at the closed door, propped herself up, and looked at Jiang Zhixing in confusion.

"Master is tired too. You also need to rest. Let's go back early." Jiang Zhixing noticed the strangeness of Master. He wanted to stay and help, but there was still Azhi to take care of, so he didn't say much to her. Now The timing is not right.

He pursed his lips, bowed slightly, carefully picked up the man whose legs and feet were still numb, and walked slowly down the mountain.

"You have such a temper. Why are you still so impatient after such a long time?" The bald monk leaned weakly on the sofa in the Zen room, looking at Wang Erni who was busy taking care of himself, dumbfounded.

She just lost some cultivation. If she practices more, she will come back. It looks like she is anxious.

Wang Erni pursed her lips and said nothing. She collected all the things that had just been placed in the yard and prepared to put them in the warehouse.

I secretly wondered in my heart, if Master has no use for these things, why would he take them out.

When passing by the Zen room, the bald monk saw him. A glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes. He paused for a moment and called out to Wang Erni: "Erni, don't want those anymore. Burn them all!"


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