Chapter 57 [Night Crying Lang]
Emperor Emperor, Emperor Emperor Earth, I have a crying man at night in my family. A gentleman who passes by read it three times and slept until dawn...
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“Where to go?”
I looked at my fourth aunt with great vigilance. She discovered that I was a cultivator? It’s impossible. Even a master of elixir like Uncle Wang Liang, if I hadn’t used the acquired consciousness to investigate, he would not have discovered that the fourth aunt looked like a witch. How could she have such a Taoist practice?
The White Lotus Sect and the reactionary Taoist Sect belong to Taoism in a broad sense, and are the dross in Taoism, which is despised by authentic Taoism. My cultivation method is still more focused on the Taoist lineage, so I will naturally be a little resistant to it.
"I still have to do my summer homework. School is about to start. If I can't hand in my homework, the teacher will criticize me."
I seriously stated my reasons. As an elder and aunt, you will never delay children's studies and destroy the flowers of the motherland, right? This is unreasonable.
"Don't do this, how can you do homework in the graduating class? You have never been married in your life and have no children, so come to lie to me?"
The fourth aunt smiled coldly, grabbed my hand, turned around and left.
I have never been married in my life and have no children... I was stunned when I heard it, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to her.
"Miss Fourth, let me wear some clothes too..."
After looking at my body, I smiled bitterly. In order to feel comfortable while meditating, I only wore underwear, and now my curves are revealed.
"I've prepared it for you long ago. Let's leave quickly and people are waiting."
"Who is waiting, where are we going?"
"You will know when you arrive. How could the third brother have such a tragic grandson as you?"
She was still unhappy. I was speechless for a moment. Forget it, no matter how you say it is an elder, she is really a mentally ill, and I have to admit it.
The fourth aunt stepped out of the three-inch golden lotus and was quite fast, "swoosh swish swish", as if she had practiced light skills. I was impolite when she held my hand, grabbed the pulse door, and was thrown off, so she had to run with her. In a blink of an eye, she arrived at the entrance of the village, and in front of her was the village road leading to the county town.
The fourth aunt took out a piece of clothing from the bag and threw it to me and said, "Put it on."
When I saw it, it was also a black robe, which was the same style as the one on her. At first glance, it looked like a couple's shirt. But at this time, it wasn't enough to choose. No matter how ugly it looked, it was much better than wearing only underwear.
Seeing me put it on, my fourth aunt grinned and stuffed the flag embroidered with the "Big Dipper" into my hand, and then pulled me straight to the big locust tree west of the entrance of the village...
A dilapidated Santana was parked under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village. Although the quality was not as good as that of Uncle Wang Liang's, it was already a magical tool in this mountainous countryside, attracting many children to watch, touch, and make various indecent actions.
A short and fat man in a suit was leaning against the car door and smoking. He saw the fourth aunt at first sight. He muttered something, threw the cigarette butt, changed it to a smile and greeted him: "Hehe, Fairy Zhao, but when you are waiting for you, our director is so anxious..."
"I'm not a fairy!"
It seems that Aunt Fourth didn’t catch a cold about this title, so she pulled me into the car and took it heavily to the car door. When the fat driver also got on the car, Aunt Fourth slowly said the second half: “Remember in the future, I will call it Xianchang.”
"Uh...yes yes yes, Zhao Xianchang..."
The fat man's face had a wonderful expression, and with questions, he was a little angry but not afraid to speak.
I'm also very surprised. Is there any difference between fairies and fairies? At least the former also indicates gender, which is more accurate...
But if you taste it carefully, it seems that there is a little difference. It looks like a vixen and a weasel spirit are also called fairies...
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but chuckled. When the fourth aunt heard it, she turned around and glared at me.
She knows what I'm laughing at...
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After we took a bus to the county town, we were dragged to a relatively high-end community, and there were security guards at the door. In the early 1990s, there were few communities with security guards, and it was probably the only one in this county town.
What is the place where the director lives?
The fat driver took us to the door of the house, knocked on the door, gave a brief introduction, then went downstairs and returned to the car.
The one who opened the door was not the director I imagined, but a young woman with long curly hair and a stylish figure. She was dressed in a fashionable style, with her slender legs and gray stockings, which was more fashionable than many women in Chudu.
"You are Director He's daughter-in-law?"
The fourth aunt seemed to dislike the smell of perfume on this woman, and frowned and said, "Isn't it just a child who cried at night? It's worth calling me to come? Didn't I write you the words and ask you to find someone to copy them on red paper and paste them everywhere? There is really a gentleman among passers-by. He reads it a few times and it's fine immediately!"
"It's useless, and... and Nannan has not only cried at night but also talked nonsense these two days. Last night, she... what she said was so scary..."
While letting us in, the young woman poured water and took fruits, and placed peanuts and melon seeds, she also stated the story with tears.
Unfortunately, I was holding a long Taoist flag in my hand, and it was inconvenient to sit down, so I could only stand aside and watch.
"It doesn't work if you post it?"
The fourth aunt didn't care about me and sat down on her own. She took a sip of water slowly before peeling off an orange, took half of it, and threw it to me half: "Is it nonsense? Are you talking nonsense? I'm not eight months old? I'm afraid even my parents can't scream. I'm even a prodigy who can speak......"
"I said a lot..."
The young woman looked at the sleeping child in the bedroom: "She keeps sleeping during the day, and at night, she says... and says... "
Speaking of this, a look of horror flowed through her eyes and her body began to tremble slightly.
"Don't be afraid if I'm here."
The fourth aunt took out a pipe from somewhere and lit it, and started sucking it.
The young woman coughed violently for a few times, and her expression became slightly more stable: "Just say a lot... I listened to what an adult said... Fairy, she... she's only been more than seven months... What's wrong with this?"
I heard it and felt a sudden thunder. Yin spirit possessed? Yin spirit is different from the bardo body. It has been the day after the reign of the world and has been tempered with a successful Yin spirit, which is very powerful.
When children cry at night, most of them are sleeping upside down. This is easy to solve, just reverse the jet lag; there is also a certain disease, such as severe calcium deficiency, and you have to go to the hospital for treatment; there is another type that only monks like me know about.
After the period of the bardo body's residency period expires, because of the different karma of the previous life, it is either devoted to human beings, or animals, birds and beasts, but there are also karma that is not light or severe. Whether it is a human being or an animal, it depends on opportunities and fate.
This kind of bardo body is like entering the animal realm. For example, a puppy is an extremely intelligent and extremely high IQ divine dog who can be a pillar in a circus.
If you devote yourself to human beings, your innate spirit is a physical body that is not worthy of human beings. The five aggregates are often missing. The initial manifestation is that you cry at night. If you meet a master, you will often give guidance to raising such children in the temple and be blessed by incense.
This kind of child crying at night. If a gentleman passes by reading the words posted by him and using acquired virtue to eliminate his karma, it will relieve the symptoms and even stop crying from then on.
But what this woman said should not belong to any of the above. This child is probably having an evil encounter, which is commonly known as the "ghost body".
Moreover, the child is so young, this ghost doesn't seem to be just playing around with it. I'm afraid he really wants to take over the body.
My heart moved. It was difficult to subdue the ghosts that could take over the body... Even the great Taoist masters would feel a headache. Can the fourth aunt be a fake immortal do it?
Chapter completed!