"I hope the master can see the child and pray for his life every year!"
He is a big and strong man with five big and three thick, but Zhang Tu has no regard for his image. He looks at Zen Master Ling You with a snot and tears, and his face is full of pleading expressions.
How can a tough guy like Zhang Tu show such a weak expression if he is not a tough guy?
"What are you talking about, Chusheng? I watched the children grow up. How can I be in from ruin!"
At first glance, I saw that Zhang Chusheng was in a serious situation, and Jackson didn’t care too much about Zhang Tu’s words. He immediately signaled the other party to take the child with him.
Because Zen master Lingyou knew that Zhang Tu, a lout, would have said anything if he hadn’t been persuaded by his wife.
Zen master Ling You is more concerned about Zhang Chusheng’s situation than correcting Zhang Tu-ci.
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"Can the master see what the problem is with children now?"
Moments later, when Zhang Tu carried Zhang Chusheng into the exclusive Zen room of Lingyou Jackson, he finally could not help but ask the serious Lingyou Jackson around him.
"ChuSheng is not a simple fever, he is possessed."
Although Zen master Lingyou, who narrowed his eyes slightly, failed to perceive evil spirits from Zhang Chusheng, years of experience made him reach this conclusion.
"evil?"
Although I had this speculation in my heart for a long time, Zhang Tu still showed some disbelief when I really heard Master Lingyou say this.
"How can it be evil?"
"Our home ChuSheng but miles township notoriously good boy will be what people want to witchcraft harm him? ！”
As Zhang Tu said, "witchcraft" is harmful, and it is necessary for a performer to launch a spell.
However, Zhang Tu couldn’t figure out exactly where his children had offended, and who would have been caught in such an important life witchcraft?
"This is still unknown for the time being."
Similarly, a little angry, the Zen master was so heavy and said
Whether Zhang Chusheng has done something or not, the other side has already touched the bottom line of Zen master Lingyou by moving this sorcery that harms people’s lives.
"Amitabha!"
The Zen master suddenly took a step forward and then stretched out his hand and held Zhang Chusheng’s forehead in a coma.
"South SaBi him …"
"Sue ogre, aloha emperor …"
In the light singing of Zen master Lingyou, the faint Buddha light bloomed from his palm and quickly covered Zhang Chusheng with Buddha light.
In an instant, Zhang Chusheng’s tense wrinkled face relaxed and her breathing became smoother.
-shurangama mantra!
Chapter Witchcraft and Witchcraft-Borrowing Life
"Master? That’s good? "
Seeing that Zhang Chusheng’s face gradually returned to normal, he was always nervous and at a loss. Zhang Tu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his passion was beyond words.
It was Zhang Tu who didn’t expect that it was Zen Master Lingyou who stopped scripture, but his expression became more and more serious.
"Master?"
When I noticed that Zen master Lingyou looked wrong, Zhang Tu was just relieved and immediately became nervous, and his voice could not help but tremble.
"Chu Sheng was indeed enchanted, but he was not an ordinary sorcerer."
At this point, the tone of Zen master Lingyou paused a little, and then he explained that Zhang Tu could understand the words
"There are thousands of kinds of witchcraft in this world, but no matter what witchcraft, there are media."
"Or the word" birthday ",or" soul spectre ",which is a little severe, can drive the ghosts and gods themselves …"
"But the witchcraft in Chu Sheng Institute is not one of them, but a rarer and more sinister witchcraft-borrowing life."
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Two flowers bloom, one for each table.
Pei Wende, a waterfall, also woke up from the state of "proving Tao in a dream" when shurangama mantra, the Zen master of Lingyou, stabilized the situation in Zhang Chusheng.
Boom
As soon as Pei Wende could hear the vast and numerous bubbles roaring in his subconscious sea, they disappeared instantly.
And the little man who symbolizes "Pei Wende" in the book also gives all the achievements of his spiritual practice back to Pei Wende’s real body at this moment.
Whoo!
For a moment, I saw a gathering of 100 relics around Pei Wende, which actually turned into a string of rosaries and hung his neck.
At the same time, the mantra no longer appears in the Buddha’s light.
Even after stirring the vitality of heaven and earth, Mo Huluojia returned to Peiwende body again after a carefree whistling.
This vision brought by Pei Wende’s practice has all disappeared.
"Hoo!"
Long spit out a foul breath and open your eyes. Pei Wende simply loosened his bones and muscles and planned to enter his second morning class-exercise as usual.
Pei Wende, two people in the world, has always been convinced that the body is revolutionary money.
Therefore, every day after meditation, he will exercise properly.
Generally speaking, apart from various training methods in his past life, Pei Wende practiced martial arts in his spare time.
Speaking of which, I didn’t intend to become a monk, but now I’m becoming more and more like a monk.
Stretched out his hand and touched his neck rope rosary see PeiWenDe slowly waterfall water impact up while wry smile self-mockery.
This kind of thing, rosary, is usually worn by official monks, but it happened that I had a string of rosary before.