Chapter 213: Buddhist mantra

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Zhang Jun took out a wooden box from his carry-on package, opened the box, and raised a magic pestle from it. This magic pestle, which he asked for from Professor Guo, has a magical function. It can extend his perspective to ten times and see everything within a radius of 100 meters.
Holding the Jiang Mo pestle in his hand, Zhang Jun suddenly felt lightened, and he felt as if he were one with the world. His vision envelops the entire courtyard in an instant, and no change can escape his eyes.
In the east bedroom of the four bungalows, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl lay on the ground like a cat, her eyes fixed on the door, her eyes gleaming with resentment and cold. Her Zhang Jun's eyes swept away, and she seemed to have some sense, and she opened her mouth to let out a stern and harsh howling.
From the perspective of the Buddha's eyes, he could see that there was a cloud of blue energy in the girl's brain, and there was a rolling evil spirit inside. After in-depth perspective, he found that a lot of grievances and obsessions were stored in that evil spirit.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Jun was not surprised, the more he practiced, the calmer his mood. In fact, with the advancement of science and technology, mankind has long discovered that the essence of matter is energy, or that energy and matter can be transformed into each other.
In the same way, the human spirit can also be regarded as a kind of fluctuating energy, which is intangible and quality, but it really exists in the world.
Zhang Jun didn't want to complicate simple issues, as long as he could eliminate this resentment. Seeing through the reason of the girl's madness, he held the devil pestle and strode in.
The moment she opened the door, the girl screamed and suddenly rushed forward, not weaker than the Anjin master. Seeing that she was about to approach, the Jiang Mo pestle became slightly hot and suddenly brightened. Of course, only Zhang Jun's Buddha eyes could see this light.
Jin Guangwandao stabbed him to open his eyes. The golden light was like a gust of wind. It blew out the blue air in the girl's mind at once, and then disappeared every inch. The girl closed her eyes and fell to the ground and passed out into a coma.
The blue air kept rolling, like a drop of water in hot oil, making a strange crackling noise, and the blue smoke burst out. This situation continued for ten seconds, the cyan light disappeared, and a little girl's phantom appeared in the golden light.
The little girl whimpered with tears and looked at Zhang Jun pitifully. She is very cute, although she is only six or seven years old, she is already a little beauty.
Zhang Jun moved in his heart and asked tentatively: "My kid, what is your name?"
The little girl blinked, and a message entered Zhang Jun's consciousness, allowing him to know the cause and effect of the matter in an instant.
It turned out that the little girl’s parents lived in the same village. Their parents divorced a year ago. Her father had an accident on the construction site the next day and left her forever. She was only six and a half years old that year.
The little girl’s mother had already fornicated with the village chief, so she soon got along with the village chief. With the consent of his mother, the village chief who was not as good as a beast molested the little a thunderstorm night.
After the brutality, the little girl bleeds from her lower body and she passed out for a while. The child's mother and the village chief were afraid that things would be revealed, so they cruelly choked the little girl to death and quietly buried them in the yard where Zhang Jun was.
Later, the owner of the yard, the brother and sister in front of him went home to live, but the sister was entangled in resentment and became mad.
These messages flashed through Zhang Jun's mind like a movie. Then, the image of the little girl gradually faded and eventually disappeared. At the last moment of her disappearance, there seemed to be a voice in his head.
"Uncle, take revenge for me!"
Zhang Jun walked out of the house, and the girl's brother rushed in immediately. After a while, he helped his sister to walk out. The brothers and sisters were very grateful to Zhang Jun.
"Has this yard been free for a while before?" he asked.
The brother thought for a while and nodded, "Yes, for the first two years I took my sister to work outside, and the yard was empty."
Zhang Jun asked about the situation of their neighbor's house, and it was exactly the same as the little girl's message. The woman's life is extremely disorderly. At present, she is not only having a leg with the village chief, but also unclear with several other men in the village.
After asking, he smiled coldly and reported the case on the spot. As soon as the police heard that the reporter was from National Security, they did not dare to neglect, and immediately sent key police officers to work and arrived within half an hour.
After the police arrived, Zhang Jun showed his credentials and then directed the police to take action. In the end, they dug up a small bone under the big water tank in the yard.
The police were shocked and immediately arrested Sun Baofen, the mother of the victim girl, and Wang Daozong, the village head, according to Zhang Jun's instructions. After a surprise interrogation, the two confessed to the facts of the crime, and what awaits them is the punishment of the law.
The wicked man was brought to justice, but Zhang Jun's mood was still very bad, and he was listless for the next half day. Hua Buyi seemed to know his feelings and said: "This world is so big, there are too many crimes, and too many injustices. One or two of us have limited power. We can only do one thing when we meet, and we don’t have to think too much. It's no good for yourself."
Zhang Jun sighed, and said: "Master, can you say that the apprentice can be a superhero, eliminate evil and promote good, and save the people from fire and water?"
Hua Buyi said coldly: "If you can fly, you can try."
Zhang Jun can't fly, so he can't be a superhero. He can only continue to walk on the path of a doctor, day after day.
Huhu was another few months, and it was almost a year since the first day of practicing medicine. On this day, the two of them entered the mountains and dense forests, and after walking a few miles, a temple appeared in front of them.
Zhang Jun was tired, so he planned to take a rest in the temple and get some food by the way. When I walked to the gate of the temple, I saw three characters "Puren Temple" written on it, which was full of ancient meaning.
Pushing open the temple door, Zhang Jun saw a young novice monk cleaning the yard. He saw Zhang Jun's master and apprentice. He quickly put down his broom and said politely: "Amitabha, did the two benefactors come to the temple and give incense?"
Zhang Jun thinks of you, this ruined temple, the ghosts come to offer incense. He said: "Little Master, we are passing by the temple and want to rest for a while. By the way, it's bothersome. I don't know if it is convenient or inconvenient."
"The monks are compassionate, of course." The little novice monk said, and then led the two into the hall.
Sitting in the main hall was an old monk with white and long eyebrows and kind eyes. He nodded slightly to Huabuyi, smiled and said, "Sit down, please."
Zhang Jun took a closer look and found that the old monk was empty from below his knees, and he was actually disabled. He and Hua Buyi had seen the ceremony and sat down opposite.
The old monk's eyesight was extraordinary. With just a sweep, he knew that Hua Buyi had already embraced the Dan, and smiled: "I didn't expect a big Bodhisattva to come to the small temple."
Hua Buyi smiled and said: "Don't dare to be. The master's cultivation is very superb. If you hadn't had a disability, you should have embraced pill long ago.
It turns out that Buddhism calls people in the Dan realm as Bodhisattvas, while Taoists call them real people and real immortals.
The old monk smiled and said, "It's just a smelly skin, it doesn't matter if it's all disabled."
Just saying a few words, the little novice monk carried a little wild boar with paralyzed hind legs and walked over, with a sad expression on his face: "Abbot, this little wild boar was crushed by the old wild boar when he was feeding, and his internal organs were crushed. , You can't even pull out the stool, you save it."
Zhang Jun listened curiously and asked, "Little Master, where did you find this wild boar? How did you know it was crushed?"
The little novice monk said: "This brood of wild boars lives behind the monastery, and I often feed them. I just visited and found that this little wild boar was crushed by the old wild boar and was about to die."
The old monk took the little wild boar and laid it flat on his knees, and then said to Zhang Jun: "Two, all beings are equal, and Rong Lao Na will save this life first and then accompany him."
Hua Buyi said: "Master's compassion is admirable."
The old monk folded his hands together and suddenly uttered a series of strange syllables. These syllables are very powerful, as if they were made by an old monk with his entire body.
As soon as he heard this, Huabuyi's expression changed, and he signaled Zhang Jun to listen carefully.
As the old monk's pronunciation became louder and louder, the air in the whole hall was roaring slightly, and the water in the tea bowl on the table boiled like a boil.
Ten minutes later, the dying little wild boar jumped up and ran out of the hall in shock. The little novice happily chased it out, leaving a string of laughter.
Zhang Jun was very surprised and hurriedly asked, "Master, how did you do it?"
The old monk smiled and said: "Old Na has a disability and cannot go out. So in his spare time, he studies the mantra mantras of Buddhism. Gradually, I find that mantra mantras can also heal illnesses and injuries. For 60 years, I have practiced mantras every day, and I have had some refreshments. , I found some syllables that can be cured."
Hua Buyi: "Admire! I have heard about the magic of the curse a long time ago, but I didn't expect the master's skill to be so profound."
Zhang Jun suddenly bowed to the ground and said, "Master, the junior is a traveling doctor, and I am longing for the master's methods, please teach me the master!"
The old monk "haha" smiled: "You are a doctor. After learning it, you can cure diseases and save people. It is Lao Na's merit. If you want to learn, nature will teach you."
Zhang Junqiuyi was secretly pointed out by Huabuyi. In fact, Zhang Jun also understands today that Huabuyi has superb medical skills, not only because he is a disciple of Mr. Yang Ling, but also because he is good at learning and studying.
For example, when he met Tianchi Taoist before, he forced Zhang Jun to steal a Yangzhi from his teacher. It is this kind of continuous learning that makes his medical skills continue to improve, and he is on the roof.
The old monk is an eminent monk who has attained Taoism and has profound Dharma. He does not know how to cherish himself. He taught the mantra spells to Zhang Jun in great detail. The master and apprentice lived in the temple for ten days.
Ten days later, Zhang Jun made the old monk the true story.
The old monk studied hard for sixty years and only compiled four mantras. The first one is a resurrection curse, which has a miraculous effect on spiritual healing; the second one is a diamond curse, which has curative effects on internal injuries; the third one is tiger and leopard thunder sound, which is a method of refining the shape, and the body can activate it on its own. Refining the body thunder; the fourth is the heart mantra. Holding this mantra can make the soul pure and get rid of all evil spirits. It is the supreme way to cultivate the mind.
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