Magic card gods

When Wei Yuan saw the big dog in the pot just now, he gave up his desire to beg for mercy. By now, the crystal bowl had already been put away.

He raised his single palm and recited the Buddha's name: "Ami, my Buddha~ Life has a life and death has a place, maybe this is its fate. Although the little monk can't bear it, he won't criticize the villagers for being full."

Hearing what Wei Yuan said, the old village chief couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Like these villagers, they attach great importance to the past monks.

After all, this world is not peaceful, and the demons and ghosts are simply unscrupulous. Such remote villages are especially vulnerable to harassment and infringement by evil spirits and ghosts.

Although similar villages all enshrine land, mountain gods, ancestral halls or community gods, sometimes they work well, and sometimes they don’t.

Many times, some abnormal events or strange diseases need the help of passing monks and quacks to solve them.

Sometimes I have a headache, and the monks can help me to take a look.

If there is a wedding or a wedding, you can also give an idea, read a scripture or something.

Moreover, there are quite a few evil quacks and practitioners with crooked minds these days. If they are really offended, the village will be overwhelmed!

Let's use an inappropriate analogy: People like Wei Yuan are equivalent to those Jiang Hu people with swords and swords in the world of martial arts. Passing by your village, if you take good care of your fingers, it will be enough to eat for several years. If you are offended by someone with bad character, you risk your family being ruined.

Wei Yuan thought for a while, and asked, "Did this big dog come from the wild? Could it belong to someone in the village?"

The old village chief waved his withered hand, which could hardly be straightened, "No, there used to be a few dogs in this village. Later, the Li Gouer almost all of them were stolen! Who dares to raise a dog now?" Huh? That little bastard can still be let go!"

Before Dare, there were quite a few people in this village who raised dogs to protect their homes. After all, at the foot of the mountain, sometimes wild animals would come down the mountain. A dog in the yard can always be vigilant.

Unexpectedly, there was a young man in his twenties in the village named Li Gou'er. This person has been extremely naughty since he was a child, he idles around all day and does not do business, and often steals petty things, such as peeking at older girls and younger daughter-in-laws taking a bath, which makes his parents mad.

In the past two years, this guy has become more courageous, and started stealing dogs raised by fellow villagers. This guy is really talented in this area. In just one year, there are only a few dogs left in the village.

I was so young and energetic, but I went to his house and rummaged through it, and found a lot of dog skins!

But that Li Gou'er was really a rascal, he was beaten so violently that he begged his grandpa to sue his grandma, and kneeled and kowtowed, but it didn't take long for him to germinate in a solid state. No, there is not a single dog left in the village now.

By talking to the old village chief, Wei Yuan had already let the chicken legs wander around the village. No abnormalities were found.

Although I don't have any abilities like sky eyes, and I can't see the evil spirit, but the perception of chicken legs is more acute. It didn't find anything wrong either.

"Could it be that I'm really too sensitive?" Wei Yuan couldn't help wondering.

At this time, the villagers are already drinking dog meat soup one bowl at a time!

The greasy and fragrant dog meat soup is poured on the sorghum rice, which is refreshing.

Adults and children are either squatting, or sitting on the benches brought by themselves, taking advantage of the afterglow of the setting sun, eating delicious food, and the entrance of the village is full of happy atmosphere... It's so delicious!

The chicken leg couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva: How about, let me try the poison for you? Try a whole bowl first!

Wei Yuan: You are so fat, if you dare to jump out, those villagers who are still not satisfied will throw you into the pot and stew you too!

Chicken legs are on fire: Impossible! Who will be buried? Just relying on such a big black pot, don't even think about stewing the chicken drumsticks!

Wei Yuan: You have nothing to be proud of!

While Wei Yuan was eating sorghum rice with radish and pickles, a strong man in his forties ran into the house in a panic, "The village chief is not good!"

This middle-aged strong man looked rather burly, Wei Yuan had seen him before, and he was the one who skinned the dog. Maybe they were hunters, butchers or something like that in the village.

It's just that at this time his face was extremely ugly, his head was sweating, his face was pale, and he was clutching his stomach, as if he was about to vomit.

In order to take care of Wei Yuan, the old village head did not go out to drink dog meat soup, but accompanied him to eat boiled vegetables and pickled radishes. Seeing this person's expression at this time, I couldn't be fooled, "Third brother, why did you drop it? Cough, cough, cough!" He said too hastily, and he coughed several times instead.

The middle-aged man named Lao San looked at Wei Yuan, and lowered his voice with a constipated expression on his face: "Something has happened to the village chief, the soup pot, the soup pot..."

"What's the matter?!" The old village chief was almost frightened by the hesitant words, causing a brain hemorrhage.

"In that soup pot, there is a human skull!"

"Ah?!" The old village chief, who was originally hunched over and stooped, straightened up subconsciously when he heard the news, and almost fell down without raising his head.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand to support the old village chief, "Don't panic, village chief, let's go and see what's going on first. It's better to keep quiet first."

By this time the sun had set and the sky was dark. Those unaware have been persuaded to go home.

There were only four or five people gathered far away from the soup pot, all tensed muscles were stiff.

The wood under the soup pot was still burning, and the white broth in the pot was gurgling, and occasionally small pieces of meat and bones could be seen tumbling with the soup, still overflowing with aroma.

Under the watchful eyes of Wei Yuan and the old village chief, the youngest fished it dry in the soup pot with a bamboo rake tremblingly. It was very easy to pick up a white skull without a trace of flesh!

The third child's hands trembled a little, "Impossible! There is obviously a dog's head in the pot! How could it be a dead man's head! Impossible!"

The few people around also said one after another: "We saw with our own eyes that it was a skinned dog's head!"

If it was a human head, wouldn't everyone... eat human flesh!

No wonder that Orion's youngest was about to throw up.

The old village head was in tears, he dropped his crutch to the ground, and wailed, "Why did such a thing happen?! Lishan Village has never done anything evil! Why did it suffer such retribution? ah!"

The old village head not only lamented that the villagers had unintentionally eaten human flesh and committed a great crime, but also worried that the presence of dead heads in the pot was an ominous omen.

Even if there is nothing wrong in this world, it is possible to be harassed and harmed by demons and evil spirits, let alone such things happen?

Otherwise, the whole village will suffer!

At this time, Wei Yuan became the old village head's life-saving straw.

"Little master, what do you think about this matter? I beg you to show mercy and save the hundred or so people in the village!"

Wei Yuan quickly supported the kneeling old village chief, but the people next to him also knelt down, "Little master, be merciful, please save us!"

Wei Yuan now knows where he felt wrong at first. It's not that there's something wrong with the village and the villagers, it's that the dog has a problem!

This is not a dog!

"Ami, my Buddha~ I can't stand idly by, of course, I ask the village chief to send someone to count the number of people in the village to see if anyone is absent..."

Wei Yuan's words frightened the old village chief and the people around him.

Cannibalism is unacceptable enough, if you eat people from your own village, then...

At this moment, a young man on one side hurriedly said: "It seems, it seems..."

The old village head shouted: "It seems like something, tell me!"

"It seems that Li Gou'er, Li Gou'er didn't come!"

A person next to him immediately said: "Yes, yes! Li Gou didn't come! I'm still surprised! In the past, there were such good things, he ran the fastest!"

"Shut up! Third, hurry up and take someone to Li Gou'er's house. If he's there, bring him. If he's not here..." The old village chief didn't continue, with a look of despair on his face.

Orion's third child hurriedly took the two of them to Li Gou'er's house on the edge of the village.

After a while, the third child ran back with a pale face. He reached out and handed over a handful of dog hair, "Village, village chief, there is no one in Li Gou'er's house, but, but there are, there are a lot of dog hairs on the ground!"

Wei Yuan glanced back at the dog skin that was still hanging on the branch to dry, and took the handful of dog hair... For a moment, he seemed to see Li Gou'er sleeping on the dog skin mattress, with dog hair growing on his body.

As soon as the picture turned, Li Gou'er's face had turned into a long-mouthed dog's face, and his hands had turned into paws. He rubbed against the wall trying to rub off the thick dog hair on his body.

In the end, Wei Yuan saw that he had turned into a big black and yellow dog, and wanted to run to the village for help, but was beaten to death by despair, skinned, fleshed, and cooked...

In the end, his dog's head finally turned back into the shape of a human skull in the boiling soup.

"I already know what's going on... Li Gou'er stole dogs many times, slaughtered and ate meat, and committed crimes. As a result, he did not wait for the retribution in the next life. He became that big dog, and was finally killed. You have paid off your karmic debt by killing and eating meat. For the present plan, I will recite sutras for him, and there will be no evil spirits to cause trouble. You should just pretend that there is no such thing, and don't mention it again in the future!"

Wei Yuan seemed to have a deeper understanding of vague concepts such as karma and cause and effect.

As for chanting sutras and so on, this Li Gou'er didn't say that he died well, but he didn't have any resentment left. This is all he asked for.

It's just that if Wei Yuan doesn't say some words of comfort, the old village head and these people will have no way to live the rest of their lives.

As for chanting...

Wei Yuan thought about it and couldn't remember a few scriptures. He knew the Heart Sutra in his previous life, but he would only say "Form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from form".

He felt it for a while, how could the old village head sleep, he was listening outside the door with a troubled expression on his face.

Well, if you don't read something today, the old village head will definitely get sick.

Wei Yuan put the white skull in front of him, flicked the crystal bowl with his fingers while chanting.

The old village chief was hard of hearing and couldn't hear clearly because he was separated by a door, but he felt much more at ease when he heard the sound of chanting sutras. Especially the clear and clear sound of knocking on the bowl was very peaceful.

But the chicken legs sleeping on their backs in the room could clearly hear what Wei Yuan was saying: I will take you, Lemon!

Chicken Drumstick: This is really going to the grave to burn newspapers - what a fool!

Asking for a ticket, isn't it too much?