To be honest, I have experienced some things and things that are unknown to ordinary people over the years, but I never know how to explain ghosts.
Similarly, the so-called Gu, the so-called supernatural beings, the so-called lowered heads, the so-called zombies, the so-called Feng Shui Canyu, the so-called Yin Zhai Yang Zhai... all of these, I cannot explain to you from a principle point of view.
However, I can't convince myself that they don't exist.
Some people say that ghosts are magnetic fields with memories. The relationship between ghosts and the body is like the relationship between electromagnetic waves and walkie-talkies. After a person dies, the walkie-talkies are gone, but the electromagnetic waves are still there, and may be reflected in other walkie-talkies.
Here is some information, this is a ghost. This statement is very interesting, and it seems to have some scientific basis. My personal opinion is that I agree with some of the outlines in "The Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains", that is, people are born with souls, and souls after death.
It will return to where it belongs.
This place is called Youdu (the names vary from place to place, so I won’t go into details here).
Few people know about the situation in Youdu, and those who know have left no trace in this world. Some people who faked their death have returned to the world, and they are said to be walking in circles in a dark room, with a door shining brightly, and stepping on it.
Entering is the underworld, a small door, dark, and going back is the human world. Of course, I have never experienced any of these, but I can say with certainty that at least it will not be like the hell in Buddhism, which is a big prison.
, to suffer all kinds of suffering and punishment.
In my opinion, Buddhism advocates the elimination of personal desires, patient obedience, and giving up resistance, which is very consistent with the needs of the ruling class. The discussion about hell is probably also to scare the tortured creatures in the world.
Well, compared to the life in hell, now you are barely doing well, and you should be satisfied. Although I agree with most of Buddhism's remarks, such as advising people to do good, such as the cycle of cause and effect, such as quieting the mind... there are many in the twelve methods.
Excerpts from Buddhism, most of my methods are also Buddhist mantras, but I have always disagreed with the point of "eliminating human desires".
History has proven that desire is the greatest driving force for the progress of human civilization.
Later, I read Mr. Liu Xinci's science fiction series "The Three-Body Problem". While marveling at the majesty of the universe depicted in his works, I also linked it to my experience and wondered whether spiritual beings such as ghosts are related to our real world.
, are not in the same dimension, but they overlap with each other, which is why there are so many unsolved mysteries in history, there are many miracles propagated by religions, and there are...what I saw
everything of?
Of course, I am not a Taoist theorist or a religious communicator. I am just an ordinary heretic who is not known to the world. I basically do some specific and trivial hard work. I have become famous and written books.
, it is not my turn to worry about things like interpreting the origin of all things in the universe.
I am just a little Gu farmer from the Miao border, stumbling along the way.
Of course, later I raised ghosts again.
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After a long journey, it was already past eleven o'clock at night when I arrived outside Wu Gang's ward.
His father knew that I was coming, so he sent someone to pick me up at the station. He lived in an independent ward, which was obviously due to the fact that he had a father in a leadership position. The lights in the corridor were a little dim, and the room next to me was
I opened the door and glanced at the hospital bed, and then asked Wu Gang's father, who was accompanying me, if he still had nightmares. His father said he did, irregularly, basically once every three or two days. How can I tell?
What didn't come?
I nodded and asked the doctor what he said about this condition.
Wu Gang's younger brother, a young man in his twenties and forties who wears glasses, said that the doctor determined that it was viral SARS and that he was now in isolation and preparing to be transferred to a hospital for treatment. The name SARS shocked me. In 2003, this
The word represents an invitation from the God of Death. I smiled and asked Wu Gang's father if I could have a private chat with Wu Gang. He said that I needed to ask a doctor for advice, as he said it might be contagious.
I laughed and said nothing.
Wu Gang's brother went to find a doctor. He was a middle-aged male doctor with a pale face and goldfish eyes. He squinted at me and said yes, but he had to put on protective clothing and a mask. I said stop talking nonsense and put on these things.
, how can we communicate? After saying that, I ignored them, opened the door of the ward directly, and walked in, leaving a bunch of people outside the door panicked. I am young, and if I want to confirm my authority, I must show up.
Some skills.
For example, you dare not wear protective clothing.
Wu Gang didn't sleep. He was lying on the bed and looking at me, smiling bitterly and saying, "Here we go."
I brought a stool over, sat in front of him, tucked him in, and asked him how he was doing? He said he was fine, but he had been dreaming a lot recently, had a high fever, and was talking nonsense. I said I heard Lao Ma tell you about your dream.
Is it Hu Youran? He looked up and stared at the ceiling. He stopped talking and fell into silence. I touched my nose and smiled and said that this little Hu is really persistent. Who can blame this? Blame us? Or is it the blame?
Short mule... Wu Gang spoke, and he said he regretted it. He should have taken Xiao Hu's body out of the cave, so that his body and head would not be separated.
He said that I was in a coma in the hospital after I came out. I had no idea that I would see Xiao Hu in miserable condition when I went back. His stomach was almost empty, and his internal organs were all filled with insects, including white maggots and corpses with black carapace.
He picked it up and scattered it around. The brains in his skull, which was more than a hundred meters away, were completely drained. The villagers who had restrained themselves vomited several times.
I was silent for a while and said, isn’t that what soldiers are like?
Wu Gang's lips trembled and he said that Xiao Hu was still a child.
Neither of us spoke. Indeed, a soldier like the dead Hu Youran was nineteen years old. Most of his peers were still children, enjoying the warmth under the wings of their parents. However, since he joined the army and became a soldier, he had a
I have never been a soldier, but I can understand such feelings. This atmosphere lasted for about ten minutes before I asked, are you sure it is Xiao Hu’s ghost that is haunting you? If so, I will look for it and find out
Send it away, lest it wander around the world and be wiped out accidentally.
Wu Gang nodded and said to send him off.
Let me talk about one thing here. Everyone in the world says: subjugate demons and catch ghosts. I won’t ignore the first two here, let’s just talk about ghosts. There are different opinions on the definition of ghosts. I have mentioned some in the previous article. I will not list them for now. I will just talk about how to eliminate entanglements.
Methods for living ghosts. Why do we talk about catching ghosts? First of all, a ghost is an erratic thing, and its existence cannot be determined. We can only prevent it, but we cannot cut off the roots. So to catch it is like solving a case, following the clues, and finally finding the thing.
The key is, if you break it, everything will be peaceful. There are many ways to eliminate ghosts, but in summary, they can be roughly divided into three types: persuading them to retreat, sending them away and suppressing them.
It's easy to understand how to persuade someone to quit. Usually ordinary people who have no ability will do it. When they feel haunted by ghosts, they may scold, nag, or threaten, explain the interests and reasons, and make the ghosts stop entangled. People of the older generation will
I have done this kind of thing. For example, when my mother was sick when I was young, she would nag me, saying, "Don't bother me with my cub, get out of here, or I'll ask my mother to catch you..." Most ghosts are cowards.
Yes, there are also kind-hearted people who will listen to advice and talk too much, so they will naturally stop being troubled and find another place to go.
This method is very popular and is generally tried. However, if you encounter a vicious ghost, it will not work. If it pesters you and bites you to death, then you have no choice but to find a professional.
Professionals usually choose the latter two. The first is to chant mantras to transcend ghosts and send them to where they should go. People have their own paths, and ghosts have their own paths. They are all different, so it is best not to live together;
The second method is more extreme. It is suitable for ghosts and evil things that are fierce and evil, and have extremely strong resentment. It will directly scatter their remaining souls, disappear into thin air, and never exist anywhere again.
I said you should go to sleep. I was prepared. When Xiao Hu came to see you, I would get him out and persuade him to send him away.
Wu Gang coughed and closed his eyes. I saw tears on his eyes, his face was pale and thin, and there was a blue-black mist on the hall. I heard Ma Haibo say that Hu Youran was a soldier led by Wu Gang. The grassroots company pays attention to the officers and soldiers as a family.
My dear, after two years of comrade-in-arms brotherhood, he must have felt guilty and helpless when faced with the torture of Hu Youran’s ghost. I walked out of the ward door, looked at the doctors, nurses, and Wu Gang’s family members who treated me like enemies, and told Wu Gang that he
Dad, prepare some sacrifices and paper money.
He asked what the sacrifice was? I said a whole chicken, a whole fish, half a lump of fatty pork, and a cup of tea.
Wu Gang's father immediately asked his second son to do it, and then asked me what happened?
I asked the doctors and nurses around to disperse, leaving only Wu Gang's father, mother, and his younger siblings, and then talked about what happened a year ago. They also knew these, and I just talked about the little soldier who died miserably.
So I felt a little resentful, thinking that Wu Gang didn't take him out of the cave, and even the corpse was destroyed by insects, so I got him entangled with him. I didn't want to worry about it. I just sent him off. Also, when Wu Gang came home,
Did you bring anything with you, bloody clothes or anything else...
His father shook his head and said no, but his mother remembered that Xiaogang often sighed in front of a group photo.
I said go back and burn it. Living people should not always live in the memory of the past. The more thoughts they have, the more restless the ghosts will be.
About fifty minutes later, Wu Gang's brother came back, panting, saying that it was too late, not everything was ready, and there were no whole fish. He begged grandpa to tell grandma to get four whole crabs, which were Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs and the others.
Everything is fine. I said let’s make do with it, and I won’t have the hairy crabs. I’m afraid of crustacean food and I don’t like it, so just leave it to me as a midnight snack.
After a long day's journey, I was starving.
I borrowed a table and placed the sacrifices on it. Then I took out the sandalwood and red candles from my backpack and lit them. The smoke curled up and there was a quiet incense. I was not in a hurry and put the plate of hairy crabs first.
Eliminate it, take it away, put it in the corner, wipe your hands clean, and start to recite the soul-calling spell. While I recite it, I communicate with the golden silkworm Gu. I am just learning it, and my ability is not obvious. Sometimes it works, but sometimes it doesn’t work.
It's awesome, but ultimately it has to rely on the golden silkworm Gu as a spiritual power amplifier.
This mantra is actually the basic skill of the "Altar Dipping" section of the Twelve Dharma Gates. It is recited in my hometown dialect and I feel familiar with it.
Jishoushe Lingyang Leijun, the fractal earth bo god of the five directions,
The sound of the horse-driving god's drum echoed, and the true energy descended into my body.
Wherever you are called, you can feel the sound, and you can hear it everywhere.
The lights in the ward were turned off, and everyone outside the door had stepped back more than ten meters. The yellow candle flames were shining, and the green smoke was curling up. I chanted a spell for a while, and felt a cold wind blowing. I turned around and looked at Wu Gang's twisted and painful face.
I took out the red thread, quickly tied his wrists and ankle bones, then lit a yellow talisman, and sighed softly: "Brother Hu Youran, you are finally here..."
The golden silkworm Gu suddenly appeared, lingering in the air.
A black mark appeared on Wu Gang's forehead connected to his hairline. The mark slowly condensed and changed, and finally formed a face the size of a fingernail. It had a nose and eyes, and it was a human face, lifelike. The eyes were the size of a pinhole.
hole, looking at me speechlessly.
In the child's hour, the cold wind is full of sorrow and resentment.
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