The Dharma Sea of ​​the Green Snake

Chapter 7
"Namo Amitabha Ye..."

"Dotakata Night..."

"Duo Di Ye..."

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In Yizhuang outside Xinkang Town, Wu Genfu, who has been guarding Yizhuang for many years, shook his head indistinctly while listening to the sound of chanting from outside the door.

"It's rare that there are such loyal and filial people these days. That young man has been reciting for half an hour, right?"

Obviously seeing Wu Genfu shaking his head, Zhang Shusheng, who was perched by the side, couldn't help feeling a little curious.

Zhang Shusheng is not a guard in Yizhuang, he is just a scholar on his way who plans to go to Beijing for the exam and happens to live here.

Although the idea of ​​"borrowing in Yizhuang" is a bit sensational, it is not unacceptable to live in the same house with a dead person compared to risking being robbed by bandits and eaten by tigers and wolves.

Of course, the current "Yi Zhuang" is not strictly speaking the kind of "Yi Zhuang" that later generations understand.

The birth of the real Yizhuang has to be pushed back a hundred years. It was a righteous house set up by Fan Zhongyan to accommodate those of the same clan who had no land, and it gradually evolved into a real Yizhuang later.

The only thing in common between the two is that both belong to a half-charity organization and can be used to park the corpses of ancestors or unknown people.

"The deceased was not a relative of the descendant's clan."

Seeing that Zhang Shusheng seemed to have misunderstood something, Ugenfu corrected some of the other party's misunderstandings in an understatement tone.

"And what he recites is the reincarnation mantra that contains the power of thought, which is generally used to save souls with deep resentment."

Hearing this, Zhang Shusheng was taken aback for a moment, and then shivered suddenly as if he had realized something, and the expression on his face froze instantly.

"You old man, don't scare me!"

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"Dust to dust, dust to dust!"

Gently exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, it took Pei Wende a long time to save someone for the first time, before gradually waking up from that inexplicable state.

In this life, because of Zen Master Lingyou, although Pei Wende has never studied or practiced Buddhism in a serious way, he still memorizes a few paragraphs of the general Buddhist classics.

However, Pei Wende never knew that chanting sutras has additional special effects, which can make the chanting sutras enter a state similar to "meditation".

In this state, Pei Wende could clearly feel that his mind was clearer than ever before, and his memory was strengthened like never before.

Thanks to this, even more than ten years ago, when Chan Master Lingyou recited the "Rebirth Mantra", Pei Wende can clearly recall every detail and every voice.

"Although I don't know what it will do to the dead, it's all I can do."

Respectfully bowed to Ma Zheng's body, Pei Wende, who felt that he had exhausted his benevolence, didn't stay any longer, and walked straight to the outside of Yizhuang.

And just when Pei Wende turned to leave, in another dimension that he couldn't see.

Two Yinshen exuding majesty, one black and one white, stood in front of Ma Zheng's body, staring at Pei Wende's back until he completely disappeared in the blind spot of vision.

"Ignorant and slow, deaf and ignorant, so happy to escape."

"Cultivate compassion and wisdom, restore the cause of the past, and get rid of others."

After a long time, Bai Wuchang, who was thin and pale, suddenly smiled, his eyes did not hide his appreciation for Pei Wende.

Without any foundation of practice, he can recite the mantra of rebirth with the power of mind.

Knowing what the evil ghost has done, he is still willing to save this evil ghost that has fallen into hell.

It seems that behind the stupid and foolish behavior is the expression of kindness deep in Pei Wende's heart, and it is also the reason why he was able to cast a spell to save evil spirits in the past.

Such a character is like a potential dragon in the Yuan. As long as he can continue to maintain this kind of kindness, the day when he enlightens and enlightens is the time when he soars into the nine heavens and transforms from a snake into a dragon.

"Great wisdom is like foolishness, great treachery is like loyalty, good and evil are unknown."

Holding a completely different point of view from his brothers, the fierce-faced Heiwuchang has known too much good and evil in the world.

Therefore, he is more aware that kindness now does not mean kindness later.

"Cultivating kindness, cultivating wisdom, and restoring the cause of the past" is far from as simple as Bai Wuchang said.

Especially people like Pei Wende who are late bloomers and destined to be entangled in karma.

At that time, it is still unknown whether he will go through the calamity through goodness, be the best in nature, or turn into a dragon and become a disaster.

"The Buddha also glared at times. The distinction between good and evil is too rigid for you and me."

Without refuting his brother's argument, Hei Wuchang just threw out his shackles expressionlessly, and then grabbed the last strand of his soul from Ma Zheng's body.

"It's easy to break karma, and it's hard to distinguish between good and evil."

"Ma Zheng, your time has come!"

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"Old man, are they gone?"

Through the crack in the door of Yizhuang, Zhang Shusheng carefully peeked at the position where Pei Wende was standing before, and at the same time asked in a low voice to Wu Genfu who was sitting behind.

"Scholar, don't you hear that 'you don't speak strangely, force and distract your mind'?"

Lightly tapping on his bamboo clapper, Wu Genfu murmured with his eyes slightly closed.

"People have their own ways, ghosts have their own ways, each goes his own way, and does not interfere with each other."

Hearing what Wu Genfu said, Zhang Shusheng immediately rolled his eyes, and retorted angrily.

"Scholar, I'm just a mortal, and I haven't reached the realm of a saint yet."

Speaking of this, Zhang Shusheng's voice paused for a moment, and then continued to speak slowly.

"Scholar, I haven't even reached the level of that young man just now. I'm still a mediocre person struggling for fame and fortune."

He didn't hide his wry smile at all. Zhang Shusheng's ten years of hard work and only for the present, whether it was his own efforts or the expectations of his family, made it impossible for him to be as free and easy as a saint.

"But old man, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like an ordinary watchman?"

This is the conclusion Zhang Shusheng came to after observing for a few days.

After all, ordinary watchmen would not dare to live in Yizhuang, and it is even more impossible for them to have tattoos and black ink punishments that only serious prisoners and death row prisoners have.

"Heavenly Fiend is the lone star and is alone, so this old man is only a little bit useful with this humble life."

Involuntarily stopping the bamboo clapper in his hand, Wu Genfu cast a squinting glance at Zhang Shusheng, and continued to speak in that voice without any ups and downs in tone.

"Scholar, I suggest you don't continue to live in Yizhuang tonight."

"The yin energy here is too heavy, and the evil energy has not dissipated. Those who are not very lucky can't bear it..."

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(End of this chapter)