However, the two brothers Liu Feng bullied me just now.
My grandma's face was livid with anger, her chest was heaving, and she said angrily: "Liu Gang, you are a big bastard in this village. There is no good person in your family. Your son was killed by a water ghost. I think he deserved it. No one cares about it." It’s about your son!”
"Xiao An, Huanhuan, let's go home!" After grandma said that, she took my hand and turned to leave.
"Aunt Sun, Aunt Sun, you can't leave. Aunt Sun, we were wrong, we were really wrong."
"Aunt Sun, please wake up. Please help us. You can punish us however you want afterward. Do you think it will work?"
Li Wen and Liu Gang quickly blocked my grandma's path, knelt down, kowtowed and begged.
Liu Feng also took the initiative to kneel in front of my grandma and said with tears in his eyes: "Grandma Sun, please help me find my brother's body."
As he spoke, he also began to kowtow.
"Hey." At this time, the middle-aged man also began to plead for Liu Gang's family, meaning that for the sake of their sincerity in kneeling and kowtowing, he would help them.
The middle-aged woman also began to persuade my grandma and kept saying good things.
It is said that a water ghost has appeared in this river, and it must be surrendered. Moreover, Liu Qiang was killed. What if he turns into a powerful ghost and harms people? That would be a big deal.
"Huh." Grandma took a deep breath, furious, but still didn't want to help them.
"Grandma." I suddenly waved.
After grandma lowered her head, I whispered in her ear: "Grandma, the water ghosts in the river are none other than Grandma Wang and Grandma Zheng who have disappeared for three years. They are now suppressed at the bottom of the river by a white lotus!" "
"What?" Grandma asked with a shocked expression, "Xiao An, are you telling the truth?"
I nodded, and grandma looked sharply at the river, becoming more and more gloomy.
At this moment, Liu Qiang's family and the two adults were still praying to my grandma. Even those classmates started to beg my grandma.
I feel that if the water ghosts inside were not those two old ladies, my grandma might not care too much about this matter.
But when it comes to those two evil ghosts, things are much more serious. Maybe all the people in the village will be in ruins.
Coupled with the continuous prayers from the people around me, my grandma thought for a long time and sighed: "That's all, for the sake of your sincerity, I will help you once. However, Liu Feng's bullying of my grandson is not over yet. Afterwards, You have to give me a satisfactory explanation!"
When Liu Gang and Li Wen heard this, they immediately relaxed and thanked them profusely, saying that they would definitely satisfy my grandma.
"Well..." My grandma looked solemnly at the river, counting something with her fingers. After a moment, she looked at Liu Gang and said, "I can't do it by myself. I will have to contact someone later." It’s a corpse man, but his house is far away from us, so we have to get there at night. Also, the cost of collecting the corpse is not cheap, at least 50,000 yuan!”
Fifty thousand yuan in the 1990s was a huge amount of money. You could buy a house in the city.
Liu Qiang's expression was tangled for several times, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, Aunt Sun, I listen to you. As long as my son's body can be fished out, I will pay for it."
"Ah ah ah, son, you died so miserably." When Li Wen saw my grandma agreeing, she started to kneel by the river and cry heartbrokenly.
"Hey, what's the point of crying here? You go home first. I'll contact the person who retrieved the body later. You wait for my news!" Grandma scolded.
After hearing this, Li Wen still knelt by the river and cried loudly.
"Li Wen, why are you still crying? Didn't you hear what Aunt Sun said? Come home with me quickly and wait for the news!" Liu Gang dragged Li Wen away, and she reluctantly looked at the river.
The other children and the two adults also went home.
Grandma suddenly took out a cigarette, lit it and smoked it. She touched her eyes with both hands, and suddenly a light flashed through her eyes. She looked towards the river with sharp eyes, as if they could penetrate the bottom of the river.
After a while, grandma said to herself: "It is indeed those two immortals, but that white lotus..."
Grandma looked at me curiously again, wanting to ask something, but she seemed to change her mind again, and asked: "Xiao An, let's go home quickly. Are you really not cold? Did something happen to you? How did Huanhuan get hurt? Did you save him?"
Grandma asked a lot of questions.
Although my body is wet now, not only is it not cold, but it is warm due to the energy flowing through my body.
On the other hand, He Huanhuan was shivering from the cold, so I simply carried her on my back and walked home.
Then on the way home, I used the white light from the Buddha statue at the bottom of the river to suppress the two old ladies.
He also told me how the white light penetrated into my mind, turned into beads the size of rice grains, erupted with vitality, and rescued He Huanhuan.
When my grandma heard that I was on the verge of death, she was very worried and scolded me severely, saying why I went to play in the river when I had nothing to do.
I lowered my head listlessly.
"Hey, forget it, it's good that you're fine anyway, otherwise grandma wouldn't be able to survive. Thanks to the Buddha statue for saving you."
After grandma finished speaking, she asked curiously: "Can your vitality be released into Huanhuan's body?"
After finishing speaking, my grandma quickly grabbed my wrist. After feeling it for a while, a look of surprise appeared on her face, "As expected, Xiao An, you are indeed a disciple of Buddhism. Your realm has reached the Four Zen and Eight Concentrations. You are also at the initial stage of the First Zen Heaven. Only in this way can the vitality be released!"
"Ah? A disciple of Buddhism? The first stage of Zen Heaven?" I was confused for a moment, and then asked what was going on.
Grandma said that she had guessed that I was a disciple of Buddhism a long time ago, so she has not taught me the Taoist practice method of refining energy and transforming qi.
The Dharma lineage is different, and the practice methods are also different. If you practice indiscriminately, not only will it be difficult to improve your cultivation, but you may also have physical problems. She was also thinking about how to get me the four Zen and eight concentration methods.
But before, I was just doubtful that I was a member of the Buddhist sect. But after checking my physical changes just now, I was completely sure that I was a disciple of the Buddhist sect.
Because the energy in the mind is condensed into pill beads, which is one of the marks of a Buddhist disciple.
Taoists and ordinary practitioners will form inner alchemy in the Dantian, which is the source of their own Taoism.
Although grandma noticed that there was energy surging in my mind at first, but no elixirs were formed, so she was not sure that I was a member of the Buddhist sect, but this time she was very sure.
"Grandma, what's going on with the release of vitality? There are also four meditation and eight concentration methods of practice. Is it easy to get it? Where can I find it?" I asked curiously and eagerly. The practice method is difficult for practitioners to take. The foundation of the journey.
Grandma said that releasing vitality can be used to draw talismans, consecrate lights, and subdue sneaky spirits. Three years ago, she controlled the Thunder Sword to shoot a long distance and injure Zheng Xiumei. This was done under the stimulation of inner energy.
As for the methods of Four Zen and Eight Concentrations, it is said that there must be among the eight sects of Buddhism, but since I have not joined their disciples now, they cannot teach me any methods of practice.
After grandma finished speaking, she looked at me and said: "Xiao An, you are different from those lay disciples. You are an immortal from the sky, a Taoist immortal with Yuan Shen. Logically speaking, you should have inherited it yourself. The Buddha image in your mind is probably your inheritance.”
Hearing this, I became even more curious and confused, because in the past three years, the Buddha statue has transformed into nothing but strands of energy and penetrated into my mind.
Apart from the recent discovery that there was consciousness within it and the strange changes that just disappeared and entered my mind, I didn't find anything special about it.
Not to mention the inheritance and practice methods.
After I told my grandma my doubts.
Grandma thought for a while and said: "It's not that simple to get into the Buddha statue in your mind. Xiao An, use your mind to penetrate into the pill beads in your mind and see if you find anything."
Use your thoughts to penetrate into the elixir?
Hearing this, I curiously tried to do it, and my heart suddenly shook.
In my mental perception, the white pill beads in my mind magnified rapidly, and then I felt that I had entered a time tunnel, with colorful lights all around and a dazzling white light at the end.
After my spirit penetrated the end of the tunnel, I was stunned by what I saw.
There is indeed a cave inside this pill bead!
