Domineering president falls in love with ghost

The ancient temple bells sounded quietly and distantly. Gu Yuanting, who was walking in the front of the group, couldn't help but stop, feeling an inexplicable sense of awe in his heart.

He is here to talk about a transnational project and take a look at the famous local attractions. Although he does not believe in gods and Buddhas, it is also good to see ancient buildings.Gu Yuanting is in the real estate industry, and building a house is inseparable from architectural design, so it is right to come here for work research.

The translator standing beside him closed his eyes, put his palms together and prayed in a low voice, before stepping forward to explain the taboos and legends about the temple.

Gu Yuanting was very interested in hearing it. Sure enough, this country with religious beliefs also has a profound cultural background. When the time comes, the design of the villa area will also take similar factors into consideration.

He thought this way, and when he entered the main hall, the huge golden Buddha statue almost reached the roof, giving people a shocking feeling.Gu Yuanting clasped his hands together with the others and bowed his head slightly to show respect, then he turned around the Buddha statue.There are some small Buddha statues next to them, all of which have different appearances. There are glass showcases on the table behind the main hall, and some souvenirs such as bracelets and amulets are hung inside.

Gu Yuanting didn't have much interest in these things, and stood far away, unintentionally attracted by a tourist's quarrel.The translator automatically came forward and whispered about the content of the quarrel for him.

The monk said, "You have nothing to do with it."

The tourist said, "You recommended it to me, why don't you give it now?"

The monk said, "You are asking which one has the greatest spiritual power, I will just point it out to you."

The tourist said, "If you don't agree with me asking it to go back, why show it to me?"

"It's what you want to see," said the monk.

"I'm going to ask you to go back now," said the tourist.

The monk said, "You have no fate with it, please go back and it will be bad for anyone, it is better to look at other things."

The tourist said, "I just want the one with the most spiritual power. You can find a way for us to have a destiny."

The monk said, "I'm sorry I can't do it."

Tourists say, "I don't care, I just want it."

Hearing this, Gu Yuanting understood that it was obviously difficult for the two sides to reach an agreement.He asked curiously, "Do people on your side believe that amulets have spiritual power?"

The translator said devoutly, "Of course it has spiritual power."

"Is there any fate? Can you tell?" Gu Yuanting asked again.

The translator replied, "You and I can't see it, but the eminent monk can."

Gu Yuanting smiled, obviously not believing it.

The translator asked him to come forward and try it out.

Gu Yuanting didn't think too much, just moved over, the red string used to wear the amulets for hanging and displaying in the glass cabinet suddenly broke, and the amulets fell on the bottom of the cabinet, making a clear and melodious sound.

Gu Yuanting felt a tremor in his heart, and the monk over there looked at him in shock and said, "It is destined to be with you."

Gu Yuanting can understand this sentence without a translator. He looked at the monks and tourists who were arguing just now, and then looked back at the translator. If it was not an official translator, he would almost think that these three people were working together to deceive him. Amulet.

The tourists over there really quit, "Obviously I was the one who saw it first, why did I have a fate with you?"

The monk was silent for a moment, then sighed softly and said, "Since it has found a destined person by itself, it is okay to tell the reason now. The soul in this amulet is Chinese. I just said that you have no destiny with him because of the language barrier. "

If it weren't for worrying that the jokes on such a serious occasion would trigger international conflicts, Gu Yuanting would almost spit out that if he was a Chinese, he would have a fate with him. With more than one billion Chinese, the probability of this fate is too great a little.

Gu Yuanting looked at the translator and asked him to come forward to resolve the matter.

Seeing his indifferent expression, the translator couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a while, he stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "Actually, I suggest you invite him. This is a once-in-a-century opportunity in our country."

"Just because I'm Chinese?" Gu Yuanting almost knelt down. He really didn't care about the price, but it was ridiculous to ask the so-called amulet back under such circumstances.

"No, no." The monk waved his hands and spoke at a very fast speed, looking a little anxious.

The translator hurriedly explained in Chinese, "If you don't want it, it will be too pitiful."

"..." Gu Yuanting simply remained silent, waiting for them to finish making up the story.

"Did you know? The amulet in our country is a symbol of the Buddha's blessing to all living beings. Buddhism pays attention to "causal reincarnation". Those lives who died abnormally and in vain cannot solve their own karma and cannot enter reincarnation after death. They cannot be reincarnated." Most of the souls are tortured and suffered in this world. Only a very few of them are recruited into the amulet by eminent monks and have the chance to be reincarnated. Since it has chosen you, if you can help it do more good deeds and accumulate more merits, It will also silently protect you and bring you good luck. This is the case of the so-called common practice in the world. The merits accumulated by doing good deeds are of the same root, and they can also enter reincarnation and escape from the sea of ​​suffering on the day of good results. If you don’t want to, it doesn’t know When will we wait for the next destined person, reincarnation is even more distant.”

Gu Yuanting was confused, and followed the translator's words, "If I don't want it, it can't be reincarnated?" He didn't have time to think about it, and he seemed to have already tacitly agreed that there is a spirit in the amulet.

The translator blinked his big eyes and nodded. If it were me, I would have to kneel and thank the Buddha for such a good thing that I couldn't ask for.The spirituality of the amulet that actively chooses the wearer is not comparable, and it is more willing to add assistance to the wearer.

Gu Yuanting, as a complete materialist, has no way of communicating with these religious believers.He didn't want to stay here for too long, so he said, "Then please." It may be a sky-high price for ordinary people, but it is really nothing to the Gu family.

The translator looked at him enviously, and led him aside to go through the formalities.

To even go through formalities... Gu Yuanting couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, he was really particular.

The monk put on a gratified expression on his face, explained the precautions to him very patiently, and waited for the translation from time to time, fearing that the translation could not keep up, so he did not explain clearly to him.

Gu Yuanting also learned a series of incredible things from this.

Buddha cards are divided into genuine and negative cards, which are made by eminent monks in temples, and those with Buddha and gods are called genuine cards, while negative cards are usually only circulated among the people, and they are made of ghosts and special materials.The one in Gu Yuanting's hands is a rare yin tablet made by folk masters, collected by temples, and consecrated by eminent monks, with extraordinary magic power.

The tourists next to him were reluctant to leave, and followed Gu Yuanting to listen to the monk's explanation.

This time there was no need for the monk to speak, the translator stopped him first, "Since you are knowledgeable, you should know the disadvantages of transferring amulets at will, right? You will not be the only one who will retaliate, so accumulate some virtue for yourself."

The man walked away awkwardly, and the monk nodded frequently beside him, "Yes, although it chose you on its own initiative, you must not take it lightly."

"Haven't everyone already been invited?" Gu Yuanting asked the translator.

The interpreter explained earnestly, "Please, please, first of all you have to believe it. Although if you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not. If it knows that you don't believe it, it will definitely be angry."

"Still angry..." Gu Yuanting didn't know what to say.

"The more energetic the amulet, the stronger the temper of the soul inside. You can understand this, right? But there is nothing wrong with being nice to it. It can ward off evil spirits, protect you from danger, help you get along with others, and help you make money. It's only natural for you to pay something, right?"

"...If I don't lack for things like popularity, wealth, and career, wouldn't it be useless to want them?"

The translator seemed to be frightened by him, "It will hear you if you say that, offending it will do you no good at all, don't say that again in the future."

Gu Yuanting listened to the monk and the translator continue nagging for a long time before finally returning to the hotel holding the so-called powerful amulet.

At night, when he had nothing to do in his room, he took out the small box he had invited back from his suit pocket to play with. In addition to the red cloth bag containing the amulet, there was also a slightly thick booklet in the box. Instructions are written in several languages.

He put it under the lamp to look at it, and saw that the name of the product was Yinpai written on it, made of temple soil, incense ash, fragments of cassock cloth, fragments of Buddhist scriptures, beeswax, flower petals, and edge tree fruits, all of which were normal.

Then look down, the scallops, the hair of the eminent monk, the relics...

Relic?It is impossible for Gu Yuanting not to know what a relic is, and he feels that the whole person is a bit bad.

Then, Dharma Body Salt, Rootless Water, Corpse... Corpse Oil?

There is also an introduction at the back, which says that the spirit of the person who entered was a man who had just grown up and died at a yin and yang time. His death was tragic. He died on a Tuesday and was cremated on a Saturday. bred over a period of years.Before he died, he burned his chin to get corpse oil, cut his chest open to get blood from his heart, and then dug out a small piece of rib from his body. The production method is very elegant.

Gu Yuanting's back felt cold, and suddenly a gust of wind blew by. He remembered that the windows of his hotel had not been opened, and when he entered, he closed the door with his backhand. Where did the wind come from?

The lights in the corridor went out, followed by the bedside lights, and the chandelier above Gu Yuanting's head also began to make a ziraz sound, flickering and finally completely darkened.Only the dim light in the restroom was still on, and a shadow suddenly appeared on the frosted glass wall close to the bedroom, unsteadily, it got up from the ground little by little, and made a gesture of reaching out to him.

No matter how cool, handsome and domineering Gu Yuanting is, this moment will scare his soul away.