I descend into the world of heaven

Lin Huowang was very excited at the moment, and he walked quickly.

Lao Miaozhu was the benefactor who raised him, and he was not a blood relative, so Lin Huowang would not hide anything from him. When they met, he said excitedly: "Grandpa, the matter in Xingzhong Village has been resolved, and the grievances of the villagers have been calmed.

It turns out that my father’s name is Lin Zhiwen, and he is a great man! Also, Brother Chen said he would help me find my mother, and he said he was professional in this area..."

Lao Miao Zhu has worked in Dizang Temple all his life and knows many things. It is natural that the souls of the dead in Xingzhong Village will be saved...

But when Lin Huowang said that Chen Chu wanted to help him find his mother, his expression changed slightly and he said with a smile: "You are tired from riding in the car. Let's go inside and drink some tea."

Lao Miaozhu took them to the back room, which is usually a place used to greet friends. He put a pot of boiling water on the table and said, "You two sit down for a while. I haven't finished cleaning up front yet."

"Grandpa, please leave it alone, I will clean it later."

"Sit with your friends for a while, I'm not too old to walk yet."

"All right."

After Lao Miaozhu left, Lin Huowang skillfully made a pot of tea and poured a cup for Chen Chu. Then he poured a cup for himself. It felt a little hot to his mouth, so he continued the topic of the hospital: "Brother Chen, you said you wanted to help me find my mother. , where should we start?”

"First of all, you have to ask your father."

"ah?"

"Did you sleep last night?"

"No, I read Dad's letter all night and couldn't sleep."

"You should be asleep..."

"Why?"

"Your father will give you a dream. If you see him in the dream, just ask your mother's name."

Lin Huowang suddenly realized and patted his forehead hard. He had been looking for his parents and relied on the photo in the Lin family photo studio that was a bit blurry because of its age...

The photo was somewhat different from the mother he saw in the Ghost King's memory last night, but even if he knew what his mother looked like, he still didn't know her name.

The missing person notice also has a photo and name.

Lin Huowang hesitated: "Brother Chen, are you sure my father can tell dreams? I have never seen him in my dreams in so many years..."

Chen Chu didn't know why. His father appeared in his mother's dreams every day, but not in his son's dreams. Isn't this torture...

He said: "Not only will you see your father, but you will also see all the dead villagers in the village."

Lin Wanghuo's expression became solemn: "Brother Chen has a high level of cultivation. I believe you. Now that we have a name and appearance, how do we need to find... a missing person notice or some kind of missing person spell?"

Chen Chu smiled and said: "You should be at the peak of your IQ at your age, so why are you so stubborn? Your father and your mother are husband and wife, and they are of the same mind. If he had given your mother a dream, he would definitely know her situation... If you really don’t know, we can make another plan and use the report together with the spell.”

Lin Huowang drank the tea in one gulp, burned his tongue, and stood up straight: "Brother Chen, I'm going to bed now!"

Chen Chu: "..., do you want to daydream?"

Lin Huowang answered straightforwardly: "I didn't sleep all night last night. After listening to what Brother Chen said, I suddenly became very sleepy and wanted to go to bed immediately... the kind that couldn't wait for a moment!"

You kid!

Okay, who says you can't dream during the day...

Lin Huowang went to bed, and Chen Chu admired his vigorous and resolute manner. He liked people who were efficient in doing things.

At this moment, in the main hall of Ksitigarbha Monastery, Lao Miao Zhu was kneeling on the futon and throwing the Holy Grail, asking: "Bodhisattva, Huo Wang has been looking for his mother for nine years, and every time he comes back disappointed, I ask you, what do you think?" The time has not come yet. I want to ask Huo Wang if he can find his mother this time...

I raised this child with shit and urine, and he is my relative. I really don’t want to see Huo Wang disappointed again. It’s really heartbreaking. "

Bangdang...

The wooden chalice fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The Yin and Yang hexagram was displayed. Laomiao Zhu was shocked, became energetic, and picked up the Holy Grail: "Bodhisattva, you mean that the time has come. This young man named Chen can help Huo Wang find his mother?"

He threw the Holy Grail on the ground again, and it was still the Yin and Yang hexagram. The wrinkles on his face suddenly bloomed like chrysanthemums, and he smiled broadly. He put his hands together and kowtowed continuously: "Thank you Bodhisattva, thank you Bodhisattva!"

Lin Huowang is a good boy, kind and polite. He basically does all the cleaning in the Jizang Temple. He is always polite to everyone...

But Lao Miao Zhu knew that Lin Huowang had always had a thorn in his heart, and he couldn't see the thorn in his parents...

At this time, Chen Chu walked out of the back room.

Lao Miao Zhu quickly picked up the Holy Grail and put it on the table. He coughed twice and said, "Didn't Huo Wang make tea well? He came out so quickly. Please sit down and help Huo Wang find his mother. I support it with both hands." If you need anything, just say it. Old man, I have a bit of a reputation in this area..."

Chen Chu paid special attention to this temple blessing when he was playing games.

When he is not practicing Falun Gong, he is just an ordinary old man, drinking tea and chatting. There is nothing unusual about him. He is very down-to-earth. It is not easy to teach Lin Huowang such positive energy...

"Thank you, old man. I will trouble you when I think of it."

"Bang Huowang is helping me, you're welcome!"

"What is Huo Wang doing?"

"He went to bed."

Lao Miao Zhu's expression froze for a moment, Yaoshou, what's going on with this kid? He brought the guests back to sit down, but within five minutes he ran off to sleep...

Chen Chu explained for Lin Huowang.

Lao Miaozhu was relieved. He glanced at the sun outside: "It's just noon. Try the vegetarian food at our Jizang Temple. It's not bad. Pilgrims from nearby often come here to eat..."

"Thank you, old man."

Chen Chu watched Lao Miao Zhu go towards the kitchen. He took out three sticks of incense from the incense table, lit them, and respectfully inserted them on the incense burner of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the two generals.

Having met the gods many times, he had a question in his mind that he had always wanted to ask. In this world of "Ghost Fighting", it can be said that the gods send down their power most frequently.

Chen Si bowed to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and asked seriously: "Bodhisattva, I don't understand something. There are thousands of worlds in Buddhism and Taoism. The first time you saw the beginning, you must have known that it was not the beginning." People from this world.

Traveling through the heavens, I initially found that almost all worlds are immersed in boundless darkness, as if glass balls fell into an ink pool. The better conditions are protected by a little divine power, and the worse ones can be said to be the world of absolute law. , the world of ghosts and ghosts on earth! Why is this happening...Can't the gods rescue these worlds from darkness? "

When the question was asked, the sky suddenly darkened.