Chapter two hundred and seventy-four only repentance
At half past seven in the evening, it was getting dark in Xi'an.
In this kawaii bedroom, the curtains on both windows were tightly blocked. There was no light at all in the room. The few people could only hear each other's weak breathing, and they couldn't even see their faces.
Can't see clearly.
"Bite your index finger and smear the blood on the Yintang"
Old Lai, who was a little nervous, hesitated and asked, "I'm just a theatergoer, what do you care about me?"
Although he was asking questions, Old Lai had already bitten his finger and smeared it on the Yintang with blood.
Among the people in the room, Huang Tingyu is rich and has done many good deeds and is not afraid of being haunted by ordinary brats. Mr. Mo Da and Master Xu are somewhat knowledgeable about their trade, but Old Man Lai is not even half-assed, and he is usually deceptive.
Those who are kidnapped are more likely to be invaded.
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In the bedroom, a small dark wind suddenly blew gently, and the temperature suddenly began to drop a little.
"Here it comes, here it comes...that's what happened when we summoned Die Xian, sister, she came to me." Huang Mengmeng shivered on the bed and huddled in Huang Tingyu's arms, with a pale face.
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Huang Tingyu patted her gently and said: "It's okay, it's okay..."
"Ah...sister, she's here"
In front of Huang Mengmeng's bed, stood a little girl with disheveled hair and bleeding from her orifices.
The little girl's face was covered with blood. The right half of her face was exposed with white bones. There was an eyeball that had not completely fallen out of the left eye socket. The bridge of her nose was collapsed. Her hands were hanging on both sides of her body. A pair of
The knees of the legs were twisted irregularly to the side.
This is what the little girl looked like when she died after jumping off the building!
Except for Xiang Que and Huang Mengmeng, no one in the room could see the little girl who died tragically, but looking at the collapse and panic on Huang Mengmeng's face, one knew that she must have seen something frightening.
"Kekeke...kekekeke..." A string of laughter like silver bells came out of the little girl's mouth, and she limped toward the bed with her hands dangling.
Huang Mengmeng, who was on the bed, suddenly started struggling violently, waving her hands desperately to get out of Huang Tingyu's arms. Her crying tone changed: "Don't look for me, don't look for me... I
I didn’t mean to harm you, I know I was wrong, please, please don’t look for me.”
"Kick, cluck... cluck cluck..." The little girl just looked at Huang Mengmeng and laughed non-stop, and the blood fell from her face "tick, tick, tick".
The nerves of several people in the room were tense. Although they could not see anything, Huang Mengmeng's expression of extreme fear made them feel very intuitive and immersive.
Xiang Que, who was standing aside, frowned slightly. The resentment in this little girl was a bit too heavy, and it was stronger than the average grievance soul.
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The person who committed suicide had strong resentment. In addition, she was tortured for most of the night before her death and suffered inhuman abuse. Her immature heart was filled with boundless resentment. This resentment is difficult to dissipate.
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The resentment is deep and difficult to resolve.
Xiang Que coughed dryly, sighed and said, "Come back... As long as I'm here, you can't violate her."
The little girl who walked to the window turned back blankly and glanced at Xiang Que, her already terrifying face suddenly turned ferocious.
"Ouch..." The little girl let out a loud roar and rushed towards Xiang Que.
But the resentment on her body was blocked ten centimeters away from Xiang Que. "Bang" the little girl's body was bounced back.
"Hey, you just got into trouble with her and killed her, so what can you do? Can you dispel your resentment?" Xiang Que stretched out his right hand to restrain her, and then said: "It's fart to say that it's better to dissolve enemies than to marry them.
But I still want to talk to you."
The little girl who was imprisoned on the ground struggled and roared, the resentment on her body getting stronger and stronger.
"You still have many unfulfilled wishes, right?" Xiang Que walked up to her with his hands behind his back and said softly: "Your mother has been seriously ill for many years and has been tortured very painfully. Your father's income is too meager to support the family.
, you are worried that your parents will have no one to take care of you after you die, right?"
Xiang Que's words not only failed to make her settle down, but actually made her struggle even more intensely.
Xiang Que said to Huang Mengmeng on the bed: "Come here, kneel down."
Huang Tingyu pulled her sister off the bed, and they knelt in front of the little girl together.
"Ouch..." the little girl bared her teeth and screamed, trying to pounce on Huang Mengmeng who was kneeling in front of her.
"I'll recite something, you can recite something after me and do what I do." Xiang Que clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and asked with a pious expression: "Be kind and compassionate to all living beings, rejoice greatly and give aid to your consciousness, love the light and be strict with yourself,
Everyone sincerely bows to the order..."
"I now repent of all my sins and obstacles. Now, all Buddhas and World-Honored Ones, please realize that I must remember me..."
"All the evil deeds I have done in the past were all caused by beginningless greed, anger, and ignorance, from body, speech, and mind. I regret all of them now..."
"We are all ashamed of the body, speech, and mind we have committed due to greed, anger, and ignorance in our lives, and we sincerely repent and do not do it again." Xiang Que led the Huang family sisters and used Buddhist confession scriptures to convert the grievances of the little girl who died, and followed a whole confession
After finishing reading the sutra, the boundless resentment showed signs of gradually fading away.
Xiang Que could have used the Taoist Calming Mantra or the Three Purifying Mantras, but when it comes to rescuing the souls of grievances and eliminating resentment, the Buddhist Repentance Sutra is the most useful.
"She plotted to kill you, leaving you as an innocent soul with resentment and unwillingness to be reincarnated. In addition to wanting to harm her, you also missed your parents at home, right?"
The little girl who gradually calmed down nodded, with a look of hesitation and worry on her ferocious face.
"Even if you take revenge on her, you are still an innocent soul, your parents still have no one to rely on, and everything in between is still in a vicious cycle."
"I have a way to help you, so that your parents can enjoy their old age and have something to rely on."
The little girl suddenly raised her head, her eyes dripping with blood gradually became moist.
Xiang Que turned to look at the two sisters of the Huang family and said: "What I am going to say next, you must promise it sincerely and sincerely, without any false prevarication in your heart. Can you do it? If you can, I will do it for you."
You can eliminate this trouble. If you can't, I will stand by and watch her suffer and never care about her again."
Huang Tingyu nodded quickly, and Huang Mengmeng bit her lip and hummed.
Xiang Que reminded carefully: "Remember, if you agree, you can't go back on your word, otherwise no one can save you."
"Don't worry, as long as we agree, we will never go back on our word and we will do what we say."