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Chapter 213: Buddhist Mantra

Zhang Jun took out a wooden box from his package, opened the box, and took out a magic pestle. This magic pestle was what he got from Professor Guo. It has magical functions and can expand his perspective range to

Ten times, thus seeing through everything within a radius of 100 meters.

Holding the Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand, Zhang Jun suddenly felt his spirit lighten, and he felt like he was one with the world. His vision instantly enveloped the entire courtyard, and no changes could escape his eyes.

In the east bedroom of the four bungalows, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old was lying on the ground like a cat, her eyes fixed on the door, with resentment and a cold light in her eyes. When Zhang Jun glanced at her, she seemed

Sensing something, he opened his mouth and let out a shrill, piercing whistle.

Under the Buddha's eyes, he could see a ball of green energy rolling and flying in the girl's head, and there was a billowing evil intention inside. After looking deeply, he found that there was a lot of resentment and obsession stored in the evil energy.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jun was not surprised. The further he practiced, the calmer his mood became. In fact, with the advancement of science and technology, humans have long discovered that the essence of matter is energy, or that energy and matter can transform into each other.

In the same way, the human spirit can also be regarded as a kind of fluctuating energy, which is invisible and has no quality, but actually exists in the world.

Zhang Jun didn't want to complicate a simple problem, as long as he could extinguish the resentment. After seeing through the reason for the girl's madness, he held the magic pestle and strode in.

The moment she opened the door, the girl screamed and rushed towards her. Her speed was no less than that of a dark master. Seeing that she was about to approach, the magic pestle heated up slightly and suddenly shined brightly. Of course, this kind of light could only be seen by Zhang Zhang.

Even the Buddha's eyes can see it.

Thousands of golden lights stung him so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. The golden light was like a strong wind, blowing the green energy out of the girl's head, and then dissipated inch by inch. The girl closed her eyes and fell to the ground and passed out.

The green air kept rolling, like a drop of water in hot oil, making a strange crackling sound, and green smoke was rising. This situation lasted for ten seconds, and then the green light disappeared, leaving a shadow of a little girl.

Appeared in golden light.

The little girl looked at Zhang Jun pitifully with tears in her eyes. She was very cute. Although she was only six or seven years old, she was already a little beauty.

Zhang Jun's heart moved and he asked tentatively: "Kid, what's your name?"

The little girl blinked, and a piece of information entered Zhang Jun's consciousness, letting him know the cause and effect of the matter in an instant.

It turns out that the little girl's parents lived in the same village. Their parents divorced a year ago. Her father had an accident on the construction site the next day and left her forever. She was only six and a half years old that year.

The little girl's mother had already had an affair with the village chief, so she soon got tired of him. With her mother's consent, the village chief, who was worse than a beast, molested the little girl on a thunderstorm night.

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After the brutal act, the little girl's private parts continued to bleed and she fell into a coma. The child's mother and the village chief were afraid that the incident would be exposed, so they strangled the little girl to death and quietly buried her in the neighbor's house, where Zhang Jun was.

Later, the owner of the yard saw the brother and sister go home to live. As a result, the sister was entangled in resentment and suffered from madness.

This information flashed through Zhang Jun's mind like a movie. Then, the image of the little girl gradually faded and finally disappeared. At the last moment when she disappeared, a voice seemed to ring in his head.

"Uncle, avenge me!"

Zhang Jun walked out of the house, and the girl's brother immediately rushed in. Not long after, he helped his sister out. The brother and sister thanked Zhang Jun profusely.

"Has this yard been vacant for a while before?" he asked.

The elder brother thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, in the first two years I took my sister to work outside, so the yard was empty."

Zhang Jun then asked about the situation at their neighbor's house, and it was indeed consistent with the information conveyed by the little girl. The woman's life was extremely disorderly, and she was not only having an affair with the village chief, but was also having an affair with several other men in the village.

After asking, he smiled coldly and reported the case on the spot. As soon as the police heard that the reporter was from the National Security Bureau, they did not dare to neglect, and immediately sent out key police officers on duty, arriving within half an hour.

After the police arrived, Zhang Jun showed his ID and then directed the police to take action. Finally, they dug up a young body under the large water tank in the yard.

The police were shocked and immediately followed Zhang Jun's instructions and arrested Sun Baofen, the mother of the little girl, and Wang Daozong, the village chief. After a surprise interrogation, the two confessed to the crime, and legal punishment awaits them.

The villain was brought to justice, but Zhang Jun was still in a bad mood and was listless for the next half day. Hua Buyi seemed to know his mood and said: "This world is so big, there are too many sins, and there are too many injustices. We

The power of one or two people is limited, and they can only do one thing when they encounter it. There is no need to think too much, as that will not be beneficial to others or yourself."

Zhang Jun sighed and said: "Master, do you think my apprentice can be a superhero, eliminate evil and promote good, and save the people from fire and water?"

Hua Buyi said coldly: "If you can fly, you can try it."

Zhang Jun cannot fly, so he cannot become a superhero and can only continue to walk on the path of a doctor, day after day.

Suddenly, several months passed, and it was almost a year since the first day of practicing medicine. On this day, the two of them entered the mountains and dense forests. After walking for several miles, a temple appeared in front of them.

Zhang Jun was tired from walking, so he planned to rest in the temple for a while and get some food. When he walked to the temple gate, he saw three big characters "Puren Temple" written on it, which was full of ancient meaning.

Pushing open the temple door, Zhang Jun saw a young novice monk cleaning the yard. When he saw master Zhang Jun, he quickly put down his broom, clasped his hands together and said politely: "Amitabha, are the two donors coming to the temple to offer incense?"

Zhang Jun thought that you are a ruined temple, and ghosts come to offer incense. He said: "Little master, we are passing by your temple and want to rest for a while and get some food by the way. I don't know if it is convenient or not."

"Monks are compassionate, of course." said the young novice, and then led the two of them into the main hall.

Sitting in the main hall was an old monk with long white eyebrows and kind eyes. He nodded slightly to Hua Buyi and said with a smile: "Donor, please sit down."

Zhang Jun took a closer look and realized that the old monk was empty from the knees down, and he was actually a disabled person. He and Hua Buyi had met and sat down opposite each other.

The old monk had extraordinary eyesight. With just one glance, he knew that Hua Buyi had already held the elixir. He smiled and said, "I never thought a big Bodhisattva could come to this small temple."

Hua Buyi said with a smile: "I don't dare to take it. The master's cultivation is very exquisite. If he hadn't been disabled, he would have taken the elixir long ago."

It turns out that Buddhists call people in the alchemy realm bodhisattvas, while Taoists call them real people and true immortals.

The old monk smiled and said: "It's just a rotten body, it's all broken, it doesn't matter."

As soon as he said a few words, the little novice came over carrying a little wild boar with paralyzed hind legs. He said with a sad face: "Abbott, this little wild boar was pressed down by the old wild boar when it was feeding, and its internal organs were crushed.

, it can’t even defecate, please save it.”

Zhang Jun listened curiously and asked: "Little master, where did you find this wild boar? How do you know it was crushed?"

The young novice said: "This litter of wild boars lives behind the temple. I often feed them. I just went over to visit and found that this little wild boar was pressed under the old wild boar and was about to die."

The old monk took the little wild boar, placed it flat on his knees, and then said to Zhang Jun: "You two, all living beings are equal, please let me save this life first and then accompany you."

Hua Buyi said: "Master's compassion is admirable."

The old monk clasped his hands together and suddenly uttered a series of strange syllables from his mouth. These syllables were very powerful, as if they were uttered by the old monk with his entire body.

Upon hearing this sound, Hua Buyi's expression changed, and he signaled Zhang Jun to listen carefully.

As the old monk's pronunciation became louder and louder, the air in the entire hall roared slightly, and the water in the tea bowl on the table continued to boil as if it were boiling.

Ten minutes later, the dying little wild boar jumped up and ran out of the hall as if frightened. The little novice chased him out happily, leaving behind a string of laughter.

Zhang Jun was very surprised and asked: "Master, how did you do it?"

The old monk smiled and said: "I have a disability and cannot go out, so I studied Buddhist mantras in my spare time. Gradually I discovered that mantras can also cure diseases and injuries. For sixty years, I have been reciting mantras every day, and I have gained some experience.

, and found some syllables that can cure diseases."

Hua Buyi: "I admire you! I've heard about the magic of the mantra for a long time, but I didn't expect that the master's kung fu is so profound."

Zhang Jun suddenly fell to the ground and said: "Master, I am a traveling doctor. I am very fascinated by the master's methods. Please teach me!"

The old monk smiled "hehe": "You are a doctor. It is my merit to be able to cure diseases and save people after learning. If you want to learn, I will naturally teach you."

It was Hua Buyi who gave Zhang Jun secret guidance in seeking medical treatment. In fact, Zhang Jun now understands that Hua Buyi has superb medical skills not only because he is a disciple of Mr. Yang Ling, but also because he is good at learning and studying.

For example, when he met Tianchi Taoist before, he forced Zhang Jun to steal Yiyangzhi from his master. It was this kind of continuous learning that made his medical skills continue to improve and reach higher levels.

The old monk was an eminent monk with profound Buddhist teachings and would not do things that were too self-important. He taught Zhang Jun the mantras and mantras in great detail. The master and the disciple lived in the temple for ten days.

Ten days later, Zhang Jun finally obtained the old monk's true biography.

After sixty years of hard study, the old monk compiled only four mantras. The first is the Resurrection Mantra, which has miraculous effects on mental healing; the second is the Diamond Mantra, which is effective for internal injuries; and the third is the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound.

This is the method of refining the body. When you practice it to the extreme, the body can activate the body refining thunder sound on its own. The fourth chapter is the heart mantra. By holding this mantra, you can make your mind pure and get rid of all evil spirits. It is the supreme way to cultivate your mind.


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