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Chapter 52 Dream Marriage

The Great Compassion Mantra is actually a mantra, not a scripture, and its content is forbidden to be translated in Buddhism. Within the scope of the "three non-translations", the entire mantra manifests the great compassionate power of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, who wishes to bring peace to all beings.

Zuo Ci didn't know this at the time, Zhou Hao didn't know it now, and the fat monk in front of him didn't even know it.

"Little benefactor, in your opinion, what did the poor monk do just now?" asked the fat monk.

Zhou Hao chuckled, and quickly put his hand into the sleeve of the fat monk's monk's robe.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!" He panicked.

have to.

The benefactor stopped calling.

However, his arms were waving all over the place, and Zhou Hao quickly took out a small box of red ink pads from his sleeve.

Walking around behind him, I found that a cassock was wet and severely wrinkled.

Great explanation.

While others are not paying attention to the ink pad on their hands, write the word "*", and then roll the finger with the ink pad in the palm of the hand, stand up and walk over with the hands behind their backs, then use the cassock as a rag, and put the palm and fingers together. Wipe the ink pad on the wet place.

Anyway, the cassock is red, even if the color number is wrong, it is not very 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 stamp his seal when writing documents, so what's wrong with carrying ink pads with him?"

Seeing him like this, Wang Xiang and his wife looked at each other, but they still didn't speak. Zhou Hao knows his way, so let him come. Anyway, this so-called master is basically sure that he is not a good person.

"Oh, if that's the case, then please show everyone the seal."

Apparently the fat monk's ability to make up stories was not as good as Zhou Hao's. He was at a loss for words for a while, stared dryly, and then said impatiently: "The poor monk came out in a hurry, and he didn't bring it with him!"

Zhou Hao is angry, are you fucking bothered by cheating money?Isn't that unprofessional?
He grabbed his collar and said, "Then you recite the mantra you muttered when I entered the door, and recite it aloud!"

The fat monk was also angry, and shook off Zhou Hao's hand, saying: "How can you say a spell indiscriminately?! This is blasphemy!"

"Why can't it work? Let me teach you! The sky is clear, the earth is spirited, and there is a golden light covering my body. The lights are respectful and alone, and my eyes are opened. I respect the Supreme Lord, and I am as urgent as a law!"

Zhou Hao slashed across the fat monk's shoulders with his sword finger, and at the same time, the fat monk's shoulders were extinguished by Zhou Hao.

"Humph! Ridiculous!"

The fat monk looked away disdainfully, ignoring Zhou Hao.

"what!"

He jumped up suddenly, pointing forward.

Look to the other side again.

"what!"

I looked around.

"Ghost!"

He pushed aside Zhou Hao's body, opened the door and ran out.

Wang Xiang and his wife thought that the fat monk's reaction must be Zhou Hao's fault.
But what did he see?

Are there ghosts everywhere in the house?

The two got closer and became tense.

"Zhou Hao, what's going on here?" Wang Xiang asked.

In fact, the fat monk didn't see a ghost. What Zhou Hao thought was that since this house is haunted, there must be black yin energy everywhere in the house, right?
So he helped the fat monk open his dark eyes.

It was fine before, but now it's full of darkness, with the old decoration and dim lighting, the gloom is set off again.

The environment is still quite weird.

"It's just to scare him. This person is simply a fake monk."

As soon as these words came out, the couple completely believed that Zhou Hao was the real monk, ah no, he could really catch ghosts.

Xu Zhaodi grabbed Zhou Hao's hand and said, "Zhou Hao, you have to help Auntie."

Zhou Hao said seriously, "I will try my best."

This time Zhou Hao didn't dare to do everything. Although it was said on TV that one should be low-key in life and high-key in doing things, it still depends on what to do.

He promised with all his mouth, but failed in the end. Isn't this giving the couple false hope?

Dreams, broken, are harder to accept than not dreaming.

"Look at your daughter first."

"This way."

When Zhou Hao recited the mantra, he also opened his dark eyes by the way, because there were not many Niu Tear left, and if it was needed in the future, it would not be wasted.

In Wang Xiyan's room.

Her room seemed to have been specially decorated, with pink wallpaper, wooden floors, and the bed and wardrobe looked quite new.

Wang Xiyan was lying on the bed, breathing weakly, his face was sallow, his lips were white, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken, with dark circles like pandas.

How is it different from a dead person at first glance?
There is Yin Qi around here, and various "betrothal gifts" are piled up in front of a floor-to-ceiling fitting mirror.

Two paper houses, a paper cart, a paper horse, a sedan chair, and two cornucopias. Under the cornucopias are ingots made of tin foil and stacks of yellow paper.

There was also a paper tray with a wedding dress and tiara on it.

Everything has the word "Niufu" condensed with Yin Qi.

Niufu?

Is it the bull's head?
Zhou Hao quickly took out his mobile phone, took pictures and sent them to Niutou.

"These are the betrothal gifts you sent up? You have eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, are you dying?"

Niutou was at a loss when he received it.

bride price?

Which dynasty?
"I don't know, Master Hao, the so-called one person, I am drunk, and the drunk makes the beautiful couple into a couple. Your brother has been single for thousands of years."

Although Zhou Hao knew that Niutou would not dare to lie to himself, but if it was really him who did such a thing, and now the chief judge is his master, can he tell himself?
"Are you sure? This is not a joke!"

Niu made two aggrieved expressions.

"It's wrong, Master Hao, it's really not me. Before I entered the underworld, my name was A Bang. After I entered the underworld, the King of Hades gave me the name Yao Fangfang. Although others call me Niutou, my surname is not Niu."

Zhou Hao almost didn't laugh out loud, but when he thought about it at someone else's house, they had such an affair again, so what's the matter with just laughing here?

"What's the name of the horse face?"

Zhou Hao became interested.

"Zhao Lanlan."

Niutou didn't take it seriously, what's so strange about it?Who doesn't have a name yet?Who do you look down on?

With his back to Wang Xiang and his wife, Zhou Hao covered his mouth and laughed until his whole body was twitching.

Yao Fangfang.

Zhao Lanlan.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

Seeing Zhou Hao's movements, Wang Xiang and his wife thought that something would happen, right?

Xu Zhaodi glanced at Wang Xiang, and Wang Xiang shook his head, meaning to wait and see what happened.

"Then what about Seventh Master Bai Wuchang?"

Zhou Hao had a little habitual thinking.

"Xie Bi'an, don't you know him quite well?"

Zhou Hao was disappointed, and suddenly felt that he was an idiot. After sending two goodbye emojis, he threw the phone into his trouser pocket.

Looking at Wang Xiang and his wife again, he found that they were all staring at him.

Gotta do something, right?

He took out a Sun Gathering Talisman and rolled it up vertically, and used the spell to sweep over these betrothal gifts.

The word "Niufu" disappeared immediately.

"Uncle, take these things out and burn them, and I promise you won't come back."

As soon as Wang Xiang heard it, Zhou Hao was really good, he agreed and got busy with Xu Zhaodi.

Zhou Hao pushed Wang Xiyan, trying to wake her up, but found that she didn't move.

Her soul must have been enchanted.

So Zhou Hao put the Great Vajra Wheel Seal on his throat and shouted: "Wang Xiyan, wake up quickly!"

Still useless!

When people speak, ghosts cannot hear them, and when ghosts speak, humans cannot hear them, so there is such a word as nonsense.Unless the ghost deliberately wants to hear what you are saying, or deliberately let you hear what you are talking about.

Zhou Hao has to listen to this, regardless of whether the ghost or Minghun wants it or not.

But Wang Xiyan was still lying on the bed motionless.

When he was in trouble, he found Niutou again, and told Niutou about the situation.

"Master Hao, her soul must have fallen asleep in this situation. You can go to Zhuang Zhou and buy a Dream Marrying Technique."

Zhuang Zhou?

Is it the character in the glory of the king again?

A decadent and sad boy who rides a fish and dreams all day long?

Zhou Hao found his shop, clicked in and saw that Marrying Dreams only sold for 200 Mingbao.

Buy now!

Fortunately, Wang Xiang and his wife went downstairs with a card house in their arms, otherwise it would be too scary for them to see that mysterious light.

Zhou Hao rubbed his temples, the dream marriage technique takes up a lot of memory, it is an advanced spell.

He sat cross-legged on Wang Xiyan's bed, with a finger on his hand called the "Hunting Soul Finger".

Stretch out your right hand, with your fingertips pointing up, and pinch the base of your middle finger with your thumb.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, the sun and the moon have the same root, all the inner realms in the body, [-] gods, the unexperienced week is a butterfly, how do you know that people are fish, and there is a way to marry dreams. Now I have a glimpse of its mystery, hurry, hurry, law!"

Zhou Hao turned his soul-chasing finger into a sword finger and shot at Wang Xiyan's head.

(End of this chapter)