Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World

The woman looked at Zhao Hai carefully, and then said in a deep voice: "Monk, what is your name?"

Zhao Hai said to the woman: "Female donor, the poor monk's Buddhist name is Zhiming." Of course, Zhao Hai chose this Buddhist title casually, but he also planned to use this Buddhist title in the future.

The woman looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Then which sect are you from?" Of course the woman could see that Zhao Hai was a monk, but he was not very strong, so that's why he asked.

Zhao Hai quickly said: "The poor monk is just a casual cultivator, there is no sect." Zhao Hai did not say that he did not know how to practice, he simply said that he was a casual cultivator.

The woman glanced at Zhao Hai and said: "Okay, Zhiming, I will remember you. If I find out that you lied to me, I will definitely kill you. Let's go." As soon as Zhao Hai heard what the woman said, he rushed He bowed to the woman and then walked forward unhurriedly.

After the woman watched Zhao Hai leave, she said angrily: "Okay, this guy is really cunning, he doesn't know where he went, and his fingering is really weird. I didn't expect that just now I failed my first mission when I went out. Damn it, it's too damning." After saying that, she moved and went back to the tree. After reaching the tree, she took out a jade slip and put it into the jade slip. After inputting some content, he took out a small teleportation array, and then placed the jade slip on the teleportation array. The next moment, a white light flashed on the teleportation array, and the jade slip disappeared.

After the jade slip disappeared, the woman took a deep breath. Then she moved and flew directly. The direction of his flight was in the same direction as Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai was still walking on the ground. Of course, it was impossible. She was faster, so the woman quickly flew over Zhao Hai's head. She glanced down and saw Zhao Hai walking forward step by step. She couldn't help but snorted, and then sped off. .

Zhao Hai didn't care about the woman. He still walked forward slowly. He walked like this 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 a Official road, Zhao Hai entered the official road and walked forward slowly.

After a while, Zhao Hai arrived at a village. There were many villagers in the village, sitting under a few trees in the village chatting. At this time, they heard a jingling sound. When they turned around to look, they saw We arrived at Zhao Hai who walked into the village.

At this time, Zhao Hai also took out the alms bowl. He walked to the door of a villager's house, and then whispered the Buddha's name. Someone came out of the door. This person glanced at Zhao Hai, and then said to Zhao Hai: "Monk, what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Hai said in a deep voice: "Donor, I wonder if you can fast, can you give some alms to the poor monks?"

When the man heard what Zhao Hai said, he glanced at the bowl in Zhao Hai's hand. He said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute." After saying that, he turned around and entered the room. After a while, he took out two dry biscuits and put them on the table. When he arrived at Zhao Hai's bowl, Zhao Hai thanked him and left with the bowl. Then he went to the well in the village, fetched some water, poured the water into the bowl, and then drank the clear water. After eating one dry biscuit, he put away the remaining dry biscuit.

Zhao Hai's actions were also noticed by many villagers. These villagers all looked at each other, and then they admired Zhao Hai's behavior. They saw Zhao Hai sitting there after eating the dry biscuits. They meditated and chanted sutras, and they slowly gathered around.

After Zhao Hai recited the sutra, he stood up, bowed to the people in the village and said, "I have invited the donors, but I don't know why the donors are surrounding this poor monk?"

An old man looked at Zhao Hai and said: "Monk, I don't know what you know?" What he asked was very wrong. If you ask a monk what he knows, it will really confuse people, because monks usually say , I can chant sutras.

Zhao Hai smiled slightly and said: "The poor monk can only chant sutras, but he doesn't know what happened to the donors?" Zhao Hai also answered in the same way, because he is a monk now, so he can't have any other answer.

When the old man heard what Zhao Hai said, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then he said in a deep voice: "You know how to recite sutras? It's not bad to know how to recite sutras. It just so happens that an old man in the village is seriously ill. Go and help recite sutras. Don't worry, sesame oil You won’t be short of money.”

When Zhao Hai heard what he said, 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 seemed to have an average life. Every family lives in mud houses. There is not a single brick house in the whole village. However, judging from the faces of the villagers, they should be eating well. Otherwise, Zhao Hai just went to beg for alms, and the other party would not be able to give it to Zhao Hai in one go. Two dry biscuits. You must know that this kind of dry biscuits is very filling.

After a while, Zhao Hai followed the old man and came to a house. When he arrived at that house, the old man led Zhao Hai directly into the yard. This is also a 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."

Following his voice, a man walked out of the room. It was a small room. It seemed to have two rooms, because there were two windows in the house, with the door in the middle, one on the left and one on the left. The window now only has a wooden pane with nothing attached.

The man who walked out of the room looked about thirty years old and was very strong, but now he had a sad look on his face. As soon as he saw the old man, he immediately saluted and said: "Uncle Five, come here. Come on, come into the house quickly."

The old man nodded, then pointed at Zhao Hai and said: "This is a wandering monk who has just arrived in the village. I will bring him over and read two passages to your mother. I hope it will be useful." After that, he led Zhao Hai. Hai walked towards the room.

As soon as you enter the room, there is a small space. There is a stove in this space. There is a large pot on the stove. On the other side, there is a very black stove eye, which is a stove specially used for burning fire. In a place like this, the kang in the room will be warm as soon as you light a fire, but it can only be used to light a fire, not for cooking.

After the old man led Zhao Hai into the room, he directly led Zhao Hai into the room with the stove outside. The room was not very big. There was a kang in the room with a straw mat on it. A woman with gray hair was lying on it. On the kang, his face was pale, as if he was unconscious. Next to the kang, there was a woman in her thirties sitting. She was not tall and looked a little thin. When the woman saw the old man, she stood up quickly. , said to the old man Fu Yifu: "Fifth Uncle."

The old man nodded, 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 why, she suddenly felt dizzy, and finally fainted. She is unconscious and has been like this for almost ten days. Her health is getting worse and worse, and she can't eat anything. Now she can only drink some water every day. Come and help her chant sutras." The old man said. , it is clear that he does not believe in Zhao Hai, he just wants to be a living horse doctor, and at the same time, he may be trying to get the last part of his heart.

When Zhao Hai looked at the old man, a look of enlightenment flashed across his face. He knew why the old man was in a coma. She was not sick, but an evil spirit.

In the world of cultivation, it is very common for ghosts to appear, because the spiritual energy here is sufficient. As long as the conditions are right, ghosts may appear. However, many ghosts will be discovered not long after they are produced. After being eliminated, there are not many ghosts that can really grow stronger. But now this old woman, she just bumped into a ghost. However, this ghost should have just formed, so it is not very strong. She can only deal with this kind of body. There was nothing he could do about the weak old woman taking action against the young and strong one.

You can't see anything about this ghost yet. You can only see a mass of black air. There is nothing special about it. As soon as Zhao Hai saw this situation, he also knew what to do. He immediately said to the old man: " Okay, let’s start, poor monk.” The old man nodded and stepped aside slightly, leaving Zhao Hai there, but at the same time, he kept staring at Zhao Hai, fearing that Zhao Hai would be detrimental to the old man.

Zhao Hai looked at the old woman, then he gently shook the shovel in his hand, and heard a clattering sound, and then he whispered: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, I have been practicing the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time..." As he chanted sutras, streaks of golden light emerged from his body, and then the golden light rushed straight to the old woman. The next moment, a black ball suddenly appeared on the old woman's body. Qi, there were two small blood-red dots on the black Qi, just like the eyes of the black Qi, but as soon as the black Qi encountered the golden light, it disappeared directly, and everyone only heard a miserable cry like a ghost. scream.

When everyone saw this situation, they were all frightened, and their faces turned pale. By the time Zhao Hai finished reciting the sutra, no one was standing in the room. Everyone was kneeling on the ground, and the old man also reacted. With a proud expression before, he kowtowed to Zhao Hai and said, "Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master. I have offended many people before, so please don't blame me."

Zhao Hai looked at the old man's appearance and couldn't help but smile. Then he stretched out his hand to help the old man up and said: "The donor does not need to give such a big gift. This is what a poor monk should do. This female donor should be haunted by a ghost. That's why. Now that the ghost has been removed, I believe it won't take long for the female donor to get better. However, the female donor's body has been invaded by the ghost for a long time, and there will be some damage. It still needs to be It will take some time to recover."

The old man nodded quickly and said: "Thank you Master, thank you Master, Erniu, why don't you kowtow to Master." The last words of the old man were directed at the man. The man kowtowed to Zhao Hai repeatedly, with tears all over his face. I was so excited that I was speechless.

Zhao Hai quickly helped the man up, then he turned to the old man and said: "Old man, can you take me around this village? Under normal circumstances, ghosts will not appear in a village like yours. , but now there is a ghost appearing, the poor monk feels that this thing may be a bit weird, and I want to take a look around, is it okay?"

The old man quickly said: "Yes, of course, I will take the master there myself." After saying that, he was in front and led Zhao Hai out. Zhao Hai followed behind. The two walked around the village, and when they came to a When they were in the village forest, Zhao Hai stopped, and then he said to the old man: "Old man, where is this forest?"

The old man glanced at the forest and said to Zhao Hai: "Master, this is a forest in the village. Usually everyone will pick some firewood here to burn. There is nothing special about it." Zhao Hai nodded, but Go into the woods.