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Chapter 49 Do You Believe in Buddhism?
Grandma was startled, and rushed to greet her, "What's here?"

That Mingyue dropped the broom bump in her hand and ran outside, "I'll go to the toilet!"

The grandma held her back, "It's been closed for half a year and it's here!"

Grandma nodded, "Yeah, hurry up and have a look, if you don't come here, I thought she had it!"

The second uncle was at a loss, "What are you talking about, Mom, what are you talking about?"

Grandma hurriedly followed and waved her hands, "Don't worry about it, just watch the child do homework!"

In my opinion, writing homework is the punishment after punishment. It is very painful at school, and I have to continue to be threatened by my grandma when I go home. Don’t write. My neck still hurts. I can only write hard. I can Staying for a while is a while, and I won’t write unless I have to.

Anyway, my grandma and the others were not there, so the second uncle let us move freely. I ran out of the yard, and after a while, I saw my grandma mysteriously go to the kitchen in the front yard and take out a big bowl and put it into the toilet. said, "Not much, it must be clean."

I don't know what my grandma is doing. After staying there for a while, I saw Mingyue come out with the bowl. When I stuffed it into my grandma's hand, her face was flushed, and her eyes were still looking around cautiously, as if she was afraid that others would see it. I want to see it. What is in the bowl and why is it in the toilet, but grandma scolded me and could only let it go.

Grandma went to the chicken coop in the front yard to catch chickens again. When she pouted her neck to let the blood out, grandma took the bowl from Mingyue and picked it up. This time I saw it. It was nothing unusual, it was just half a bowl of chicken blood.

Grandma treasured the chicken blood and offered it to Mama Hei's cousin, then whispered to grandma, "We can rest assured after tonight."

Xiaoliu stood behind me suspiciously, "Fourth sister, what are you listening to?"

I turned my face to look at him, "They seem to be connecting, and I don't know what to do."

Xiaoliu didn't care much about what I said, "Then we don't need to be beaten."

"Why are you being beaten?"

Xiao Liu glanced at the room, "If I don't get beaten up, I'll go to play with Brother Dalin, and I'll be back for dinner tonight."

I nodded and said nothing, my attention was still on grandma and the others, not knowing what they were going to do.

After waiting for a while, I saw that grandma and the others didn't do anything. After killing the chicken, they started cooking. When they were recovering their energy, they suddenly heard the King Kong in the yard calling!
I turned to look at the gate, and a tall and thin boy of thirteen or fourteen was standing quietly at the gate of my house holding a black umbrella.

His face was very pale and thin, and he wore black sunglasses, so I couldn't see his real face clearly.

"Who are you looking for?"

When I first saw this black umbrella, it looked familiar to me, but I couldn't remember where I saw it before, and I felt weird, what kind of umbrella do I have in this winter!
King Kong yelled fiercely, but he stood motionless at the door. I can be sure that he must not be a child from our village, at least I have only seen the suit he was wearing on TV.

Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds. Although he was wearing sunglasses, I can confirm that his eyes kept looking at me, because I felt an inexplicable feeling of being looked at all over my body.

Just wondering, the boy nodded slightly, lowered his umbrella, turned around and walked away.

Hey, my trustworthy little universe turned up at that time, and I ran after it, "Who are you!!"

After chasing outside the door, I saw a black car parked near the door of Li Xue's house. Perhaps he heard my inquiry. The boy's hoarseness when his voice changed, "Who is Xue Ruowen to you?"

"Xue Ruowen? My second uncle."

I stupidly replied, "Look for my second uncle, my second uncle is already at home."

He didn't look back, and he didn't reply to my words. As soon as he took the umbrella away, he committed himself and sat in the car. He slammed the car door and left without leaving me a fart.

Hey, I stood there scratching my head. Is this the same as before asking my second uncle to go to the county or the city to see a doctor? Then why didn't he go to the hospital and still hold a black umbrella...

There was a 'ding' in my head, I opened my mouth wide, and pointed in the direction where the car had disappeared, "That, that, I remembered, the one in the living grave is also holding a black umbrella!!"

"Fourth sister."

Xiaoliu called me from behind, "What are you shouting for?"

"Ah?" I turned my head to look at him, "A man came here just now. He seemed to be looking for my second uncle to see a doctor. He was holding an umbrella. I just don't know if I saw it at my uncle's place. It’s not hot and it’s not snowing, so why use an umbrella.”

Xiao Liu was bored, and seemed not interested in what I said, "Fourth sister, what should I do if Brother Da Lin is gone, if Sun Hongsheng bullies us again, no one will help us."

I don't understand, "Why did he leave?"

Xiaoliu still looked preoccupied, "His mother seems to be looking for a new father for him. Brother Dalin is not happy, maybe he is going to the city."

"Isn't it just like your mother looking for my second uncle? Everyone said it was a good thing."

Although I always felt uncomfortable with having an aunt and younger brother for no reason at the time, it’s okay when I get used to it, and it’s no big deal.

Xiaoliu was stunned by what I said, "It's... a good thing, but Brother Dalin doesn't like his new father as much as I do. Maybe his new father is not good, so he shouldn't make him a swing."

I agreed, "No one is better than my second uncle."

Xiaoliu also nodded beside him, "Yes, I like my dad. Brother Dalin's new dad, I don't know what kind of dad he is, but his mother is not good either. Grandma said his mother is crazy. Fourth sister, do you call someone crazy if you are crazy? if."

I don't know, all I know is that a lot of things happened during my summer stay with my uncle and grandpa.

For example, my second uncle got married, and Mingyue used the money in exchange for treasures to perform surgery on Xiaoliu, and Han Lin's parents divorced. Grandma said that his parents wanted him, but Han Lin felt sorry for his mother, so he chose stayed in the village.

During the time I was on the mountain, I heard that Sun Guixiang was the most violent time. She was so stimulated by the divorce that she went to the city several times to find a deal with Han Dayong. up.

When winter was approaching, I played back from school and wanted to sneak up the mountain to find my uncle and grandpa, but halfway I saw Sun Guixiang squatting by the side of the road. I took a closer look and found that she had made a few bowls and put them on the ground. There were vegetables and vegetables in the bowls. Meat, she still sticks incense next to it, I asked her what she was doing, and she said it was giving food.

"Auntie, what is Shishi?"

Sun Guixiang looked at me very mysteriously, "Just invite good friends to dinner, and they will make me immortal and youthful with my help..."

I couldn't understand what she said, but she made fun of her serious nonsense, "My grandma said that people can't live forever. When they reach the age, they have to go down to enjoy the blessings. To live is to suffer."

She grinned and looked straight at me with treacherous eyes, "That's because your grandma is a sinner, she doesn't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, I'm different, I treat my good friends very well, you know, they I really like the dishes I cook...Bao Si, would you like to live forever with Auntie?"

I took a step back, "Let's talk about it later, I'm hungry now, I'm going home for dinner."

When I walked a long distance, I turned around and saw Sun Guixiang with her head down, her waist bent low, her arms hugging her thighs, and her face was looking at me from the gap between her legs. It was very strange. , her face was congested and swollen, but her mouth was still laughing.

When I got home, I learned this from my grandma, and my grandma's face changed immediately, "Giving food? What a fart she is giving, this is going to the evil way, good friend, it's the first time I've debuted for so long Hearing someone call dirty things good friends, she thinks her life is too long!"

Not long after that incident, Sun Guixiang's rumors spread in the village. She would quietly walk up to you, grab your arm, and ask in a low voice, "Do you believe in Buddhism?"

If you say it, believe it.

She would curl her lips into a smile, "Do you want to learn how to give food to live forever?"

When they heard her say that, most people in the village would respond with two words, sick.

Grandma was even speechless after hearing this, and couldn't help talking at home, what kind of Buddha did she believe in, and she needed to chant the names of the Four Tathagatas for food. Before all the hungry ghosts living like their parents, may they all be full and full, get rid of the suffering body, and be reborn in the pure land. Which Buddhist who uses wine and meat to give food to the roadside with his head upside down to see ghosts is a crazy person!
The grandma opened her mouth next to her, "Fengnian, I also believe in Buddhism. Isn't Buddhism the way to save all living beings? It's not wrong for Sun Guixiang to feed lonely souls and wild ghosts by the side of the road."

Grandma shook her head, "The real blessing of giving to ghosts can have immeasurable merits, which is no different from the merits of making offerings to thousands of Tathagatas. The life span is prolonged and the color power is full. All non-human yakshas and rakshasas, all evil ghosts and gods dare not violate them, and achieve success." Immeasurable blessings and longevity.

You go out and inquire, which one is giving food to see ghosts, and the scriptures in his mouth are to protect himself and transcend hungry ghosts, which is equivalent to making offerings to all Buddhas to accumulate virtue. A true Buddhist believer who gives food only needs biscuits and milk, the simplest Even seven grains of rice are needed, and the food to be given needs to be filled in front of the hungry ghosts through the Buddha's mantra, otherwise it will not be enough to eat. I have never heard of Sun Guixiang's practice. I really don't know who taught her to enter the evil way! "

Grandma's words made her close her eyes and mutter, "I have a Buddha in my heart and know how to be compassionate. If you don't know, you can't mess with it."

When they were talking about this, Xiao Liu and I were doing our homework, so Xiao Liu didn't remember anything else, but he remembered the word "crazy".

(End of this chapter)