The last feng shui master

Chapter 158
Master Donggua closed his eyes and trembled uncontrollably: "The poor monk sits in meditation in front of the Buddha. Every time he sees his parents with their children, enjoying the family happiness, he is very envious. I didn't expect that I still have a daughter in this world. It's just why , you do such a killing thing."

"I thought I didn't have a father. Later, I found out from my mother's belongings that I have a father." Xue Youniang began to cry as she said.

Was she protecting her father all her life? 30 years ago, a middle-aged Buddhist monk fell in love with a young girl during a lecture. The girl was innocent.

After one night, the eminent monk left and returned to the temple, and the old things in the world were forgotten from then on.

That eminent monk is Master Donggua, and that daughter is Xue Youniang.Hua Chongyang, like us, looked at the father and daughter and didn't speak any more.

"Brother. The mistakes made by the brother today, you can no longer hold the position of host, so you will take the position of master." Master Winter Melon said.

Long eyebrows said: "Brother!"

I was still afraid that Master Winter Melon would commit suicide because of his previous mistakes, so I quickly knelt down in front of him: "Master, the white Bana flower. Where is the mandala flower? Have you ever seen a female ghost who came to look for flowers."

Master Donggua showed compassion on his eyebrows and helped me up.

"She has been here before. And she is here now." Master Winter Melon whispered.

"Lingyu. Lingyu. Where are you?" I shouted loudly, but there was no sign of Xie Lingyu in the underground palace.

Master Winter Melon pointed to a scroll: "Look over there, she is inside the painting. Waiting for the flowers to bloom."

In the corner of the deep underground palace, inside a yellow scroll, there is a lifelike picture of a lady. The woman on it is so refined that it is difficult to describe it in words. When I looked over, the woman on the scroll seemed to move.

"Is that you?" I asked.

The people inside the picture scroll remained motionless.

"Sometimes you can't get away with staying for a hundred years, and sometimes you can see everything in just three or two days." Master Donggua said, "Have you ever heard of transitional rafts?"

"Please teach me, master!" I asked.

The monk with long eyebrows said: "The boat and raft for crossing the sea. If people want to cross the river to the other side, they need a boat to cross it. It is a raft. The Buddhists say that once they pass, what is left is a raft. The female ghost you are looking for is you. Zhou Pai has already left, leaving only a picture scroll for you. It seems that she has successfully crossed the catastrophe."

Below the scroll, I saw a stream of wilted florets with no extra leaves.

I was paralyzed on the ground, maybe this is the white Bana flower, Datarahua.

Did Xie Lingyu really leave?

Xue Youniang also said: "Since we have already detached, boats and rafts are not important. We went to a certain area by car. No matter how beautiful and cute the car was, when we arrived at a certain place, we would never remember it. Because as long as we go forward, we will There will be more and more processes.”

There is no end to the sea of ​​bitterness, crossing the sea, since you have already reached the other side, why come back again.

In my grandfather's wooden house, someone woke me up and said he would come out to see me.

Later, in Kunming, Yunnan, someone came to see each other through thousands of mountains and rivers, and said they were worried about me.

Someone would stick a finger on my forehead and push me.

It turned out that I was just a raft.

"Can you give me the scroll and I can take it back?" I asked.

As soon as the words fell, the picture scroll in front of him slowly burned, and the air was filled with the smell of smoke.

Master Donggua said: "Miss Xie came here 30 days ago. She is full of sadness, and she left you something. She said that if there is a destiny, she will come back. Please send the jade corpse away, and don't let her live innocently in the world." above."

"Come back if you are destined. Send the jade corpse away. Tell me what do you mean?" I grabbed Master Donggua's hands and looked at him.

Master Amitabha said: "I don't know what it means to come back by fate. The affairs of the human and ghost realms are elusive. The Ksitigarbha lives in the Netherworld, and may not be able to see through the secrets. As for sending away the jade corpse , is to bury her in the ground and let it rot naturally, just like the seeds will be buried in the soil."

"The jade corpse is the bones of the female ghost. When the female ghost's grievances are released, the vitality of the jade corpse will slowly dissipate. She will lose her vitality in a short time and become a vicious zombie. So only now, peace and joy, in the Let her go in front of the Buddha." Master Changmei added.

I took a look at Xie Xiaoyu who was following Uncle Jianguo, she was not as good as before, after being chased by the silver-armored corpse, after coming to the temple, she was not as energetic as before.

I walked over: "Xiaoyu. Are you okay?"

Xie Xiaoyu shook her head, unable to see clearly what I wanted to express, she suddenly stretched out her right hand and put her index finger on my forehead, I thought she would push me as hard as Xie Lingyu.

Unexpectedly, the cold fingers landed on the forehead, but they didn't move.

"Hey. A miracle. A jade corpse has such emotions. I have lived for so many years and have never seen such a miracle." Master Donggua shook his head.

I stepped forward, held up the hand of the jade ruler, and followed Changmei to go deeper into the underground palace.

The little guy behind him screamed desperately.

Uncle Jianguo had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and picked up the little cheapie who was about to chase.

Under the underground palace, deeper.

In the middle is a very small Buddha finger bone, placed on the mud mound, so plain and simple, no one would have guessed that it is a Buddha bone.

Kneeling in front of the Buddha's phalanx with long eyebrows: "Buddha, take away all the suffering in life." The Buddha's phalanx suddenly shone brightly, and the underground palace was filled with a warm air, and the surroundings were full of light.

Various hidden Buddha statues also seem to be singing.

Xie Xiaoyu looked at me, there was no pain in her eyes.

"I'll wait for you to come back to me." I hugged Xie Xiaoyu and kissed her forehead lightly.

Finally, Xie Xiaoyu, who has stayed in the world for a hundred years, slowly floated into the air like the mud and sand of the Ganges River.

The Buddha said, how to see a world in a grain of sand.

I stretched out my hand and touched it to the end, and I don't know why tears were left in the corners of my eyes.

I thumped and knelt in front of the Buddha bone, tears dripping down, and finally I couldn't control it.At the end wept, and finally wept.

Things that I was used to in my life suddenly disappeared, as if my heart had been hollowed out.

The lunatic in Baishui Village, because he couldn't bear the feeling of being hollowed out, hid Mrs. Huang in the refrigerator. Like him, I felt suddenly hollowed out.

All unbearable.

Changmei helped me up: "Let's go. Turn around and leave. It will be a new world. Tomorrow will be a new day. Go out later, please benefactor to help me perform a play." Then it was in my ear like this said.

It turned out that the game was set up for him. If Changmei hadn't told me, I really don't know what happened.

Come up from the bottom of the underground palace.The atmosphere above has changed.Yun Chaohai took a fancy to the silver pot on Hua Chongyang's waist, saying that it was a lost cultural relic.

Hua Chongyang sneered and said: "Go away and play with your eggs. The silver pot is the treasure of my Hua family, my lord will never go into the underground palace to steal it."

Yun Chaohai pressed on his waist: "You'd better hand in the cultural relics, and I'll let it go. Otherwise, I don't care whether you are a lord or an emperor, I won't be polite."

Hua Chongyang was very angry: "The untouchables are neither big nor small."

Master Donggua said: "This thing is indeed from the Hua family, not from this temple." Yun Chaohai breathed a sigh of relief, the yellow jacket monster in front of him didn't look like a person, why did he look like a monster? Do it, I don't know if the gun in my hand can be useful.

Hua Chongyang said: "If it wasn't for Grandmaster's face, my lord would definitely be rude."

"Is it done?" Master Winter Melon asked.

Master Changmei nodded.

Xiaojian watched Xie Xiaoyu go in with me, but didn't see Xie Xiaoyu coming out with me, so she barked.Very dissatisfied, she looked at me and wanted to come forward and bite me.

Uncle Jianguo hugged Xiaojian tightly: "What do you know, little thing?"

"In this case, let's do it now." Master Winter Melon finished speaking.

Xue Youniang stepped forward and hugged Master Donggua, and looked at Master Changmei: "You can't, you can't punish him. It will only increase the crime of killing."

Master Winter Melon smiled and said: "No, it's just that so many years have passed. The past 30 years should come to the surface. I will not die. Young lady, you are a good boy. Now it is not to punish me, but there is another thing."

Xue Youniang let go of Master Donggua, looked at the long-browed monk vigilantly, and stood beside Master Donggua without moving.At this moment, Xue Youniang is completely gone.

The eyes of the three of them intertwined, which was extremely strange.

Hua Chongyang's face without eyebrows was quite hidden, and his breathing became short of breath.

Chang Mei nodded and said: "It should be like this. Officer Yun, I haven't seen you for many years. Are you okay? Shouldn't the book you hid be returned to this temple?"

Yun Chaohai looked at Chang Mei with a puzzled expression: "What do you mean by that? What do you mean I should return the book to you?"

Uncle Jianguo retreated to the side holding Xiaojian in his arms: "Xiao Qi, the real good show is only now staged. Soldiers are thieves. The story of thieves being soldiers is only now beginning."

After listening to Master Changmei, I looked towards the cloud and towards the sea, only to see him smiling slightly. When he spoke just now, the hand that dropped slightly was pressed on the holster again. The expression on his face was still puzzled, but his eyes were dark. There is a flash of cunning and anxiety everywhere.

Chang Mei smiled and said: "Maybe you don't know. Everything you saw in Famen Temple was just a scene. Human heads, severed hands, burned corpses. They are all illusions. The story of the four descendants of the tomb robber, They are all fake. Lord Hua’s appearance and Xue Youniang’s appearance are all to find out why after the four tomb robbers entered the underground palace, the tomb robbers died one after another, but the cultural relics disappeared. Did you see the killer alone?"

I muttered in my heart, so I was also kept in the dark.It doesn't matter whether it's Xue Youniang, or wax gourd.Hua Chongyang insisted on coming to Famen Temple just for this matter.

"By the way, what exactly was lost that year?" Uncle Jianguo listened to it once, and roughly understood the story that happened.

The protagonist of the story is Yun Chaohai, an old policeman who is about to retire.

"It is the first engraving and printing of the Tang Dynasty "The Sutra of Prajna Paramita", which is also known as the "Diamond Sutra" in the world today. It is the translation of Master Xuanzang, which is hidden in the underground palace. This cultural relic is known to outsiders. It may be worthless, but it is a Buddhist treasure." Said the monk with long eyebrows.

Master Xuanzang, originally an eminent monk in the Tang Dynasty, went through thousands of mountains and rivers in order to go to India to learn Buddhist scriptures. After bringing back the scriptures, he was engaged in the work of translating Buddhist scriptures.According to the story of Master Xuanzang going to India, many stories have been processed. Among them, the story of Monk Bailongma taking four apprentices Sun Wukong Zhubajiesha to learn Buddhist scriptures is the most known to Chinese people.

Of course, Master Xuanzang’s other name, Tang Seng, is even more well-known to Chinese people all over the world. It is said that Tang Seng’s meat is also made into delicious food.When I was a child, I bought a pack for [-] cents, and after eating hundreds of packs, I found that I couldn’t live forever, so I shouted that I was cheated.

Yun Chaohai said: "Master, you are right, the "Diamond Sutra" that was lost back then. We also spent manpower to find it, but the world is so big and a book is so small, there is no whereabouts at all. This matter has been going on for a long time. It’s all my regret.”

(End of this chapter)