Vol 9 Chapter 173: Ghost

The woman took a close look at Zhao Hai, and then said in a deep voice, "Monk, what's your name?"
Zhao Hai said to the woman: "Female donor, the poor monk's dharma title is Zhiming." Of course, Zhao Hai's dharma title was taken casually, but he was also planning to use this dharma title in the future.
The woman looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Then you belong to the sect?" Of course the woman could see that Zhao Hai is a monk, but the strength is not very strong, so she asked.
Zhao Hai quickly said: "The poor monk is just a casual cultivator, there is no sect." Zhao Hai did not say that he can't practice or anything, so he said directly that he is a casual cultivator.
The woman glanced at Zhao Hai and said, "Okay, Zhiming, I remember you. If I find you lied to me, I will kill you. Let's go." When Zhao Hai heard the woman say this, he rushed. He bowed to the woman, and then walked forward unhurriedly.
And after that woman watched Zhao Hai leave, she said angrily: "Okay, this guy is really cunning. I don't know where he went, and the is really weird. I didn't expect that, just The mission failed the first time I went out. Damn it, it’s too disgusting.
After she said that she moved, she went back to the tree. After reaching the tree, she then took out a piece of jade slip and put it in the jade slip. After inputting some content, he took out a small teleportation array, and then put the jade slip on the teleportation array. The next moment a white light flashed on the teleportation array, the jade slip disappeared.
After Yu Jian disappeared, the woman breathed out, and then she flew up as soon as she moved. He was flying in the same direction as Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai was still walking on the ground, of course it was impossible. She was coming soon, so the woman quickly flew over Zhao Hai's head. She glanced down and saw Zhao Hai who was walking step by step. She couldn't help but snorted, and then accelerated away. .
Zhao Hai didn’t care about the woman. He still walked forward slowly. In this way, he walked for five days before he walked out of the woods. There was a farmland outside the woods. Zhao Hai walked through the farmland and saw one. On the official road, Zhao Hai went on the official road and walked forward slowly.
In a short while, Zhao Hai arrived in a village. There were many villagers in the village. They were sitting under a few trees in the village and chatting. At this moment, they heard a jingle sound, and when they turned their heads, they watched. Arrived Zhao Hai who walked into the village.
At this time, Zhao Hai also took out the bowl. He walked to the door of a villager's house, and then whispered the Buddha's name. Someone walked out from the door. This person took a look at Zhao Hai, and then said to Zhao Hai: "Monk, what's the matter with you?"
Zhao Hai said solemnly: "Donor, I don't know if I can be a vegetarian, can I give alms to the poor monks?"
When the man heard what Zhao Hai said, he took another look at the bowl in Zhao Hai's hand. He said solemnly, "Wait a minute." After speaking, he turned around and entered the room. After a while, he took out two dry cakes and put them on. When he arrived at Zhao Hai’s bowl, Zhao Hai thanked him, and then left with the bowl in his hand. Then he went to the well in the village, drew a little water, poured the water into the bowl, and then poured clear water. He ate a dry cake, but he took away the remaining dry cake.
And Zhao Hai’s actions were also caught in the eyes of many villagers. These villagers looked at each other. Then they admired Zhao Hai’s behavior a little. After watching Zhao Hai ate dry cakes, they sat there. After meditating and chanting, they slowly surrounded them.
After Zhao Hai read the scriptures, he stood up and bowed to the people in the village: "All the donors have asked, but I don't know why the donors are surrounding the poor monks?"
An old man looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Monk, but I don't know what you will do?" His question is very faulty. You ask a monk what will you do. This will really ask people to stop, because monks usually say , I can recite sutras.
Zhao Hai smiled slightly and said: "Poor monks can only recite sutras, but don't you know what's the matter with the donors?" Zhao Hai also replied this way, because he is a monk now, so he can't have other answers.
When the old man heard what Zhao Hai said, he couldn't help but was taken aback, and then he said in a deep voice: "Able to recite the scriptures? It's not bad to be able to recite scriptures. It just so happens that there is an old man in the village who is seriously ill. Money won’t be less for you."
When Zhao Hai heard him say this, he didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only stand up and follow the old man to the village. The people in this village seem to have lived a normal life. All the people living in the village are earthen houses. The whole village did not see a brick house. But looking at the expressions of the villagers, they should have eaten well. Otherwise, if Zhao Hai just went to alms, the other party would not be able to give it to Zhao Hai all at once. Two dry cakes, you know this kind of dry cakes, but they are very filling.
After a while, Zhao Hai followed the old man to a house. When he reached that house, the old man led Zhao Hai into the yard. This is also the characteristic of all villages. Their houses may not be big, but The yard must not be too small. As soon as the old man led Zhao Haigang into the yard, he said loudly: "Two cows, two cows."
With his voice, I saw a man walking out of the room. This is a small room. It looks like there are two rooms, because there are two windows in the house, the door in the middle, one on each side. The window. There is only a wooden pane on the window, and nothing is pasted on it.
And this man who came out of the room looked like he was about 30 years old and his body was very strong, but now he looked sad. When he saw the old man, he immediately saluted: "Uncle Wu, come here. Now, come in quickly."
The old man nodded, and then pointed to Zhao Haidao: "This is a monk traveling in the village who just came to the village. I will bring him here and read two sutras to your mother. I hope it will be useful." After that, he led Zhao. The sea walked into the room.
As soon as you enter the room, it is a small space. In this space, there is a stove with a large pot on the stove, and on the other side, there is a very dark stove eye, which is specially used for burning fire. In some places, the kang in the room will be warm as soon as it burns, but it can only be used for burning, not for cooking.
After the old man led Zhao Hai into the room, he led Zhao Hai directly into the room with the stove eye outside. This room is not very big. There is a kang in the room with a straw mat on the kang. A woman with gray hair is lying down. On the Kang, her face was pale, as if she was fainted, and beside the Kang, there was a woman in her thirties who was not tall and looked a little thin. When the woman saw the old man, she quickly stood up. , Blessed the old man: "Uncle Wu."
The old man nodded, and then he pointed to the old woman on the kang, and said to Zhao Hai: "This is my old sister-in-law. Half a month ago, I didn't know what happened. I suddenly felt dizzy and finally dizzy. I can’t wake up anymore, like this, it’s been almost ten days, and the body is getting worse and worse, and I can’t eat anything. Now I can only drink a little water every day. You can help her recite the scriptures." The old man looks like , To make it clear that he doesn't believe in Zhao Hai, he just wants to be a dead horse doctor, and at the same time, he may be making the last part of his heart.
While Zhao Hai looked at the old man, there was a trace of comprehension on his face. He knew why the old man was fainted. She was not ill, but was hit by an evil spirit.
In the realm of comprehension, it is very common to produce ghosts, because there is sufficient aura in the realm of comprehension. As long as the conditions are right, ghosts may be produced. However, many ghosts will be discovered before they are produced for a long time. After being wiped out, there are not many ghosts that can really grow stronger, and now this old woman, she just hit a ghost, but this ghost should have just formed, so the strength is not strong, only this kind of body The weak old woman takes action, and he has no way to deal with the young and strong.
This ghost still doesn't see much, only a cloud of black air, nothing special. When Zhao Hai saw this situation, he also knew how to do it, he immediately said to the old man:" Okay, then the poor monk will begin." The old man nodded and retreated slightly to the side, leaving it to Zhao Hai, but at the same time he was staring at Zhao Hai, fearing that Zhao Hai would be disadvantageous to the old man.
Zhao Hai looked at the old woman, then he shook the shovel in his hand lightly, and he heard a rustling sound. Then he whispered: "Keeping-at-all Bodhisattva, when walking deep in Prajna Paramita..." With the sound of his chanting, golden lights came out from him, and then the golden lights rushed straight to the old woman. The next moment the old woman suddenly burst into black air. , There were two blood-red dots on the black qi, like the eyes of the black qi, but as soon as the black qi met the golden light, it disappeared. Everyone only heard a scream like a ghost crying. Sound.
When everyone saw this situation, they were all shocked. Everyone looked pale. When Zhao Hai finished reading the scriptures, there was no one standing in the room. Everyone knelt on the ground. The arrogant look before, kowtow at Zhao Hai: "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master, you have offended you before, and please don't blame the Master."
Zhao Hai couldn't help but smile when he looked at the old man, then he reached out his hand to help the old man up and said, "The donor does not need to give this great gift. This is what the poor monk should do. This female donor should be surrounded by ghosts. That’s why. Now that the ghost has been removed, I believe it will not take long for the female donor to be better. However, the female donor’s body has been attacked by ghosts for a long time, and there will be some damage. It will be raised for a period of time before it will recover."
The old man nodded quickly and said, "Thank you, Master, thank you, Erniu, and don't kowtow to the master." The old man's last words were addressed to the man, who repeatedly kowtows to Zhao Hai with tears on his face. Excited and speechless.
Zhao Hai quickly helped the man up, and then he turned his head and said to the old man: "Old man, can you take me around in this village? Under normal circumstances, there will be no ghosts in villages like yours. , But now there are ghosts appearing, and the poor monk feels that this matter may be a bit weird. I want to look around, maybe?"
The old man hurriedly said: "Yes, of course, I will take the master personally." After saying that, he was in front and led Zhao Hai out, Zhao Hai followed behind, and the two of them were walking around in the village. Zhao Hai stopped when he was in the village, and then he said to the old man: "Old man, where is this wood?"
The old man glanced at the woods and said to Zhao Hai: "Master, this is a woods in the village. Usually everyone will pick some firewood to burn here. There is nothing special." Zhao Hai nodded, but Go to the woods.