The Shwedagon Pagoda of Xuedgong Palace we are going to is located on the West Holy Mountain in the Royal Garden. This is a prestigious Buddhist resort. Xuerui and I, as well as Zamao Xiaodao, once visited here together. However,
At that time, Fat Chongzi didn't like this place, and Master Tiger Cat was far away, so he didn't go in for a look.
But it was also at that time that we finally talked to Wu Wulun, and we also felt that there were many masters with different reactions in the Shwedagon Pagoda. Now, time has passed, and Master Wulun who caused great psychological pressure on us has become
I have a partner, and now I can face those intimidating old monks calmly, without the awe of the past. The changes in life are in the little things, like running water, without paying attention, without noticing.
Wu Wulun had already connected everything for us before coming. When I arrived in front of the temple, I asked Ah Hong, who spoke Burmese, to introduce the monks to report. I was immediately led into a building at the back, with a pillar of Buddhist incense and two cups of fragrant tea.
, and after a while, a kind-hearted old monk walked out of the house.
I saw that the old monk looked familiar, and after a brief recollection, I remembered that he meditated and meditated among the crowds in front of the pagoda. His whole body melted into the heaven and earth, like a painting, a wall, and a bottle connected with the statue of the Buddha. Then Wu Wulun appeared.
, said a few words to him...
It turns out that he is Wu Wulun's master, Master Dihe. No wonder he is so powerful.
We stood up and came forward to greet him. This old Zen master had studied Buddhism all his life and had a pure mind, so he did not understand Chinese. So with the help of A Hong, we communicated with him.
Master Dihe practices Hinayana Buddhism, and there are many Buddhist terminology in his speech, which makes A Hong, a man who is used to handling sharp knives, a little uncomfortable, but he can still barely communicate. Due to communication problems, he didn't talk much. After a few minutes,
The old Zen master then led us to the back. It was a very simple monk's dormitory, with a bed, a table, a chair and a cabinet, that's all, it was extremely simple.
Xue Rui lay flat on the bed as she was told, with her breasts high and quite tempting. However, the old Zen master didn't look at her, and all his energy was focused on the pieces of tortoise shell attached to her head.
After making a few gestures and chanting scriptures, he took out a small porcelain bottle with a painting of Medicine Buddha from his arms, opened the red cloth on the mouth of the bottle, held it with his hand on the bottom and injected some force, and there were several wisps of white smoke inside.
Emerged. His right hand was knotted like a Guanyin flower, and he gently guided the white smoke to Xuerui's forehead. At this time, something strange happened. The pink flesh strands under the tortoise shell stretched out tentacles one after another, densely packed,
Like hair, looking towards the white smoke.
The old Zen master used the white smoke as bait, seduced with his right hand, and quietly covered the tortoise shell behind Xuerui's head with his left hand. After waiting for about two minutes, his fingertips finally touched the tortoise shell, and when he was about to uncover it in one fell swoop,
Those hair-like pink flesh strands retracted quickly, leaving no room for reaction. Then Xue Rui screamed, her face turned pale, and then she spat out a large mouthful of blood, which was scattered on her snow-white neck.
and chest.
Master Dihe realized that the surrender was in vain, and reluctantly used the white smoke as a temptation again. However, the meat strands were not fooled at all, and stayed firmly between the tortoise shell and Xuerui's scalp. After several more attempts,
The old Zen master let out a long sigh, released all the white smoke from the bottle, and poured it onto the tortoise shell that Xuerui saw. For a moment, the smoke filled the air like a fairy.
I kept staring at him until Master Dihe stood up, and then I came up to him and asked him how he was doing.
The old Zen master pointed at Xuerui and said that she needed to rest for a while and we would go out to talk.
Ahong and I followed him to the outhouse. After we sat down, Master Dihe told me that the head-dropping technique used by Xuerui was indeed called the turtle shell conferring technique. It was a royal method used by the Thai royal family and was specially used to imprison people.
They are not evil witches and black shamans, but since King Rama IX, Bhumibol Adulyadej, came to the throne, he has tried to imitate Western civilized society and vigorously innovated. Therefore, in the 1960s, there was a chaos in the palace, and most of the white shamans left.
Thai royal family.
He recalled the past and said: "Some of these people joined Sakulang, and some sought high positions in Chinuka. Later, many of these people participated in the eye-catching Battle of Mount Kailash, but later they
There is no news, this technique has been lost for a long time, and not many people can understand it. My bottle of Brahma Purifying Water was given by a senior at that time. It has a strong temptation for the head-lowering spirit in the tortoise shell, and it is also
It has a hypnotic effect, but it's a pity that these evil spirits have been implanted in this little girl's head for too long, and they have developed their own spiritual consciousness and cannot be deceived. I have poured it all into it, and it can hypnotize the evil spirits, as long as I don't over-stimulate them.
, within twenty days, they will not make any movement, but if this limit is exceeded, I am afraid that the little girl’s brain will be damaged..."
After listening to the old Zen master's words, I knew that I cherished this Brahma Purifying Water, and I bowed to the ground to express my gratitude.
He waved his hand and said what Mara said. I have already heard Wu Lun say that the matter of exterminating demons and defending the Tao is a matter of the superior body and heavenly heart, and the subordinates have mercy on the people. Speaking of which, I would like to thank you. It is a pity that the old monk did not
I can't cure this little girl completely. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed...
I thought of the fat worms and asked me if I could control the worms and enter the human body, could I devour these evil spirits?
He shook his head and said it was best not to do it. The chance of success in this matter is half and half. If you make a mistake and hurt that little girl instead, I'm afraid you will regret it in your life. I sighed, it is true. There is no regret medicine in this world, too
Risky things may not succeed.
I asked again, Master, who among the people you know can understand this technique?
Master Dihe pondered for a while, stretched out his right hand and gestured with the word "two words": "As far as I know, there are still two people in this world who can explain it."
I was overjoyed, raised my hands and asked, "Please enlighten me."
The old Zen master closed his eyes and recalled, and slowly said: "One of them is Master Panzhi of Chedi Luang Temple in Chiang Mai, Thailand. He was born as a white shaman monk in the Thai palace. When there was civil strife in the palace, he did not participate in it, but retired to the Qing Dynasty.
Mai has a deep understanding of Hinayana secrets and prophecies. It is said that in recent years he has been able to reach the ethereal state where the body is suspended in the air. It is not difficult to understand this tortoise shell divine art. As for the second person, he is in the capital of Terengganu State, Malaysia.
In the Poon Temple in Kuala Terengganu, the name is Datuk, but this person behaves strangely and does good and evil as he pleases. Although his methods are powerful, he may not be able to help you. If you want to mobilize him, you may have to prepare a copy.
A lot of money for incense..."
When I heard this, I couldn't help but darken my face. Of course I recognized Master Panzhi, and we had fought alongside each other, but I had already learned from Guoren that he had passed away. As for Datu——
I carefully asked him: "Master, do you know who descended for Xuerui?"
Master Dihe suddenly remembered and said that I was confused. The person who descended could also be the person who surrendered, so he was...
I gritted my teeth and said, "It's that old guy Datu!"
Hearing this name, the old Zen master shook his head and sighed. It was too much. It was too much. With Da Tu's reputation and status, it was indeed a bit too much to do such a thing.
I then informed Master Dihe of the news of Master Panzhi’s passing away. He sighed again and said that if this mainstay was missing, could it be an ominous sign?
Xue Rui slept peacefully. Seeing her peaceful and happy sleeping face, I couldn't bear to disturb her, so I stayed overnight at the Shwedagon Pagoda that day, and the next day, I transferred to a flight to Tachileik with Ahong and Xue Rui.
Return to your hometown.
Because it was an afternoon flight, it happened to be evening when we arrived in Tachileik City. When we left the airport, I saw those black tour guides soliciting customers at the door. I felt inexplicably friendly. I scanned around and found no "ring"
Comrade Wu Gang, who is called "Brother Silly Pig" by Zhugege, has some regrets.
Boss Gu's trading company does business all over the Taiwan Strait and Southeast Asia, and Ahong is always with him, so he handles things very appropriately. He has booked a car early and headed to Tachilek City to stay in our hotel.
In the hotel where we stayed for the first time.
On the way back to Tachileik, I had a phone call with Zamao Xiaodao. He told me that the authorities had been involved in the matter at Hongshan University, but those bastards were very alert and disappeared without a trace as soon as they caught wind of the incident.
The team of vampires who came over from the Himalayas finally found their traces. When they crossed the Tibetan area, they were pursued by the Baogu Dharma King and many lamas who had left the border. They pursued them for hundreds of miles and lost most of them. They later fled to Xichuan
, committed several things, and now the entire Southwest Bureau has been mobilized. Zhao Chengfeng is ready to take advantage of these guys to lay the foundation for his promotion to the position of chief executive.
I was worried about my third uncle and asked about the news about the ambergris?
Zamao Xiaodao told me that he is now next to Dongting Lake in southern Hunan. Yesterday, he heard that traces of a real dragon appeared in a township in Yueyang County. He is now traveling with the team, but I heard that many sects have also heard about it.
According to this news, there are disciples in Longhu Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, Gezao Mountain, Emei Golden Summit and Kunlun Xuankong Temple walking around Dongting Lake. Even the dormant Evil Spirit Sect has made some movements. As for the rest of the idlers, charlatans and sorcerers
, those who set up stalls, tell fortunes, look at graves, sit in restaurants, etc., etc., also rushed over in a swarm, to compete with the Huangshan dragon python...
The side of Zamao Trail was lively, but my side was gloomy and gloomy. After briefly telling him what had happened in the past few days, he became a little worried. After all, he had also heard of the reputation of the Sixth Heaven Demon King.
Zamao Xiaodao told me that he was still waiting here for a few days. If it was just a fun, he would not participate and would go directly to Myanmar to help me.
Although I was worried, I didn't have too much fear when I thought of the great god Chi Limei, and told him to wait until I asked for help.
When we arrived in the city, I was about to hang up the phone, but Zamao Xiaodao told me to go and see Mr. Liao Gui and his son who had helped us in the past. I agreed.
It was getting late at this time, and it was not practical to go to Zhailimiao Village in the dark. We stayed at the hotel, filled our stomachs, and washed away the fatigue of the journey, and I was going to go to Liao Gui's house. Although Xuerui looked a little tired,
But she didn't want to stay in the hotel and kept pestering her to come with me. I was frightened and didn't feel at ease at the thought of leaving her in the hotel, so I asked Ah Hong to stay in the hotel alone.
Walking on the streets of Tachileik, I had a weird feeling like visiting a small county town, but Xuerui was enjoying it, wearing a white hat and a smile on his face. After walking for a while, passing by a block, I saw a young monk
The figure was quite familiar, and I couldn't help but keep looking over. The man seemed to feel something. When I turned around, I was surprised when I saw him, how could it be him?