After talking about it for five or six minutes, Grandma Xiao Tang took the incense burner and placed it on the side of the spring bed.
Cigarettes curled up.
Grandma Xiao Tang whispered: "Tell me what you saw."
Brother Yu didn't move at first, as if he had fallen asleep smelling the incense. I was about to touch him when Grandma Xiao Tang stopped me and said, "The blind donkey waiting for Yuan Chen Palace has arrived and is here to pick him up. Don't make a sound."
"Blind donkey? Donkey? Where is the donkey?"
I quickly turned around to look.
The sweet potato cellar is so big, except for the three of us, a table and a bed, there is nothing else.
Grandma Xiao Tang said: "Block your ears and hit the back of your head to create a drum sound in your mind. The soul of heaven is hidden in your brain and will come out briefly after hearing the drum sound."
"The Guan Yin cloth left by Master Chen will guide the blind donkey to come and send him back in half a stick of incense."
"Brother Yu?"
"Brother Yu, have you left? Have you seen the female bartender?" I saw him lying peacefully.
I just finished speaking.
Brother Yu suddenly sat up from the spring bed. He took off the old red cloth that blindfolded his eyes, looked at Grandma Xiao Tang and said, "Old lady, are you playing?"
"I didn't see anything. Where is my Xiaoqian?"
"How...how could..."
Grandma Xiao Tang's expression didn't look like she was pretending. She said with a surprised look on her face: "It's impossible, it's impossible. I've done it for several people, and it's been effective. They all said they saw it."
Brother Yu rubbed his face and said loudly: "It's useless. Maybe my soul is with the Buddha. This is useless to me."
"It's all in vain. For a moment just now, I thought I could really see Xiaoqian."
"Impossible. Could it be that those who said it was effective in the past were all lying to me?"
"I said there is no such thing, have you ever tried it on yourself?" Brother Yu asked.
Grandma Xiao Tang shook her head: "Guan Luoyin can't be used on myself. I still don't believe it. There must be something wrong somewhere! Yes! There must be something wrong somewhere!"
"Come on! Come and try, young man!" The old lady said as she came to pull me.
I took a step back: "I told you, I won't try!"
"You believe me for once, I'm telling you a secret about Zaizai Temple."
"Oh? Tell me first, what's the secret?"
Grandma Xiao Tang hesitated for a moment and said:
"Cave, there may be a hole. There may be a hole under the foundation of Zaizai Temple."
"Maybe there is a hole? How deep is it?" Brother Yu and I looked at each other and asked with a frown.
"I don't know, it's just a possibility. I've never seen it. The previous Yama in the village found it and told me that it rained heavily that day and she accidentally stepped on it."
After thinking about it, I gritted my teeth and said I would give it a try. Anyway, Brother Yu was watching from the side. With him protecting me, what should I be afraid of?
Watching Luoyin, the process is the same as before. The difference is that this time I do it by myself, so some things can be more empathetic to my own experience.
For example, she tapped the back of my head with her fingers. Although the sound was very small, I could hear the banging of drums in my mind.
Also, I could hear the whispers that I had not heard clearly just now. They were some words of advice.
