Shen Juan was walking in, and her figure was getting farther and farther away. Gu Shuge suddenly felt panicked, as if some connection between her and Shen Juan had been broken. Gu Shuge was anxious. invisible wall.

This temple is not big, with two courtyards, the front hall is dedicated to Buddha statues for pilgrims to visit, and the backyard is where monks live, eat, and do morning classes.

When Shen Juan walked into the temple, the smell of sandalwood lingered all over his body, and the peaceful and distant atmosphere permeated the temple.

She first went to the front hall to burn incense sticks.

Shen Juan has no religious beliefs, but whether she goes to temples or Taoist temples, she will burn a stick of incense, not for blessings, but to do as the Romans do, to show respect to the masters of the place.

But this time, when she knelt before the Buddha, she was more devout than ever before.

A monk came out from the side hall, wearing a cassock with ring scars on his head.He waited for Shen's family to finish offering incense, and then asked her aloud: "The almsgiver came to our temple, did he do something or ask for a fortune?"

Guangping Temple is remote and not well-known, and the pilgrims who come here from a long distance are all introduced by others and come here for their needs.

Shen Juan nodded slightly to him, the monk clasped his hands together and returned the salute.

"I'm here to find someone." Shen Juan said, "Is it convenient for Master Jingyun from your temple to come out and meet?"

"Senior Brother Jingyun?" The monk was stunned, then smiled, and said, "It's just a coincidence, senior brother left the temple for a wandering trip a year ago, and the date of return has not yet been set."

In the modern society of steel and concrete, the word Yunyou seems very out of place, but this old monk said it very naturally, as if he left the mountain temple, and the outside is still the green mountains and green waters of ancient times, a fairyland on earth.

Shen Juan asked, "Can I get in touch?"

The monk shook his head: "Brother Jingyun has nothing to worry about, and he didn't leave any contact information."

"Do you know the path of his travels?"

The monk still shook his head: "I don't know."

It seems that I can't see it, and I won't find it within three to five days.

Shen Juan took out a check from his bag, handed it to the monk, and said, "I have something to ask Master."

The monk glanced at the amount of the check, took it, clasped his hands together, uttered the Buddha's name, and said, "The benefactor, follow me to the backyard to explain in detail."

The backyard is more simple and simple, with a medieval architectural style, with low eaves and a floor under the eaves. On the floor is a low table with an incense burner, and a round futon on each side of the table.

The two took each side, the monk poured two cups of green tea, Shen Juan took out the talisman bag, and started from the beginning.

"Two years ago, by chance, Master Jingyun gave me this talisman bag, saying that it could be used as a death calamity. I donated it to others," Shen Juan lowered his eyes, looking at the cup of tea on the table, "Yesterday, she died in a car accident, and her body is still in the hospital."

The monk's expression gradually became dignified. He took the talisman bag and put it in front of his eyes for a long time, with a look of doubt on his face: "It's strange, this talisman bag has been used once."

Shen Juan had already guessed: "I've seen Master Jingyun's ability, so it's not because the talisman bag is useless, it should be because there has been a death calamity before."

The monk nodded again and again. People in modern society believe in science. Their gods and ghosts are classified as dross tricks, but since they can be passed down through the ages and are immortal, these ghosts are of course justified. There are also really capable people in this world.

Most capable people are a little arrogant and unwilling to be prejudiced by the world, so they find a mountain forest to live in seclusion.

Monk Jingyun is one of them, he is really capable.

The monk often receives pilgrims, and he has a good understanding of the world. Looking at Shen Juan's expression, he said a word of relief: "Life and death, blessings and misfortunes, are determined by God. Donors don't have to blame themselves. No one can protect another person for a lifetime. "

This talisman bag is worth a thousand dollars, and there is only one in the world. Brother Jingyun is willing to give this talisman bag to her, he must have received a lot of favor from her, but she just gave it to such a precious and life-saving thing others.

This other person is probably more important to her than herself.

People's fate is doomed, and if you do your best, you really don't have to blame yourself too much.

When the bell rang, the monk who was doing the morning class came out of the house, and several young monks were chasing and playing in the courtyard.

Shen Juan didn't know if he had listened, looked into the courtyard for a while, and explained the purpose of coming: "Last night, I felt her, I felt that she was right behind me, looking at me."

The monk suddenly realized that it was the souls of the dead.It's not like this kind of thing happened before, it's just that other people come to beg him to drive away the evil spirits, but for this benefactor, it should be to ask him to rest his soul, so that the dead soul can rest in peace as soon as possible.

He was about to speak and take over the ceremony.

Shen Juan continued, "I want to see her."

The monk was surprised, but he quickly figured out that there might be some love and hatred entangled in it.Buddhism all emphasizes being pure-hearted and ascetic, without obsession, and not being lonely. He persuaded: "People will have resentment after going through death, and only those with heavy resentment will turn into ghosts and stay in the world. Therefore, ghosts are all formed by evil thoughts. , I can’t remember the people and things before my death. Even if the benefactor sees her, he is no longer the person you want to find, and he may still cause trouble, and even you will get involved. "

"I want to see her." Shen Juan's tone was very calm, and her clear and soft eyebrows rarely showed her willful obsession. She said, "Even if she becomes a demon, if she wants to get along with me, I must meet her."

Chapter 9

The barrier in front of the temple gate was very strong, and Gu Shuge bumped it several times with his soul body, but he couldn't feel any looseness.She couldn't get in, so she hurriedly used the new skills she had just learned to float above the roof and wanted to go directly over the wall.

But when she floated into the sky, she saw a huge "D" above the temple, shining with golden light, the golden light was very faint, and she couldn't see it unless she looked carefully.She floated in, and a section of Garan Sanskrit sound poured into her ears, preventing her from moving forward.

Be it the enchantment or the Sanskrit sound, they are very gentle, they just prevent her from approaching, and they don't hurt her.

Gu Shuge was stopped outside, but he became more and more flustered.

This kind of panic came very strangely, although she couldn't get in, Shen Juan would always come out after finishing her work, she just waited here, why was she in such a hurry.

As soon as Gu Shuge thought about it, her mind became chaotic, like a kite flying in mid-air, the thread was suddenly torn, her thoughts were no longer under her control, and dark evil thoughts came out bit by bit.

She had a thought that perhaps Shen Juan's reason for entering the temple was not to see her, but to find an expert to disperse her.

After all, she is a ghost, who can not be afraid of ghosts.

"What are you waiting for here? You should run away. Shen Juan is asking an expert to subdue you. It's best to beat you out of your wits and never pester her again!"

She vaguely heard a deep voice, and every word she said echoed. The pain in her forehead was sharp, and she retorted instinctively: "I didn't pester her!" That's why she didn't pester Shen Juan.

"No entanglement now, who knows if it will happen in the future, after all, Gu Yi'an is dead."

Gu Shuge's headache was about to burst, she fell to the ground, hugged her head, and murmured: "I'm dead too." But the evil thoughts continued to spread.

Her soul is still there, what else can she do, her brother is dead, it is only natural for her to have a family member, who made her like her.The whites of Gu Shuge's eyes were bloodshot, like a wraith possessed by a demon.

"You were murdered by Shen Family." The evil thought said again, shaking Gu Shuge like a thunderstorm, followed by a more severe headache, and she retorted in horror: "No, I was murdered."

"Exactly! She's the one who murdered you. Who else could it be? She's tired of you! She doesn't like you even if you're alive, and she's not satisfied with killing you. She's going to find a monk to beat you to dust! "

The words “dislike” turned into strips of white worms, desperately burrowing into Gu Shuge’s brain, wriggling on her body, she was furious, the deep red blood in her eyes became even scarier, and her resentment was like black Fog steamed from her body.

in the temple.

The monk pondered for a long time, finally sighed, and said: "When a person dies, the lamp goes out, which means that everything is irreversible. It is against the heavens to stay in the world. Buddhism pays attention to letting nature take its course. When encountering ghosts, they can only be saved. If it takes shape, the consequences are unpredictable. I'm not good at learning, so I can't help you."

He refused to do it.

Without saying a word, Shen Juan took out another check from his bag, put it on the low table, and pushed it in front of the monk.

The monk looked at the amount and was obviously moved, but after thinking about it, he shook his head cruelly: "I can't help, I can't help." Then he stood up and went to the inner room. After a while, he took out the book.

The book had a red cover, and the paper was yellowish. The words inside were printed by that very ancient printing method, and the fonts were in traditional characters.It looks like it was bought from some antique stall.

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