Chapter 41: Unraveling the curse

Style: Science Author: Xiangxi folk talesWords: 2229Update Time: 24/01/13 00:53:50
As soon as the witchcraft spell was cast, a mysterious power gathered in his palm, and then Zhou Qiao concentrated his hands and mobilized the three Yang Fires on Fat Brother's body.

You must be extremely careful when operating this method. If you are not careful and cause one of the sun fires to go out, it will cause immeasurable consequences.

You must know that people are born with three lamps like three fires representing their three souls. The heaven soul, the earth soul, and the human soul. The heaven soul represents wisdom, the earth soul represents the five senses (eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and body), and the life soul represents luck ( fortune);

For example, some people are born stupid because their heavenly soul is damaged or extinguished; some people are blind, unable to hear, speak, or smell, which means the earthly soul is extinguished; some people often have bad luck and are plagued by diseases. Maybe it's a problem with the soul of life,

People with strong yang fire in the body usually have everything going well, good luck and good luck, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. If you have been in bad luck recently, your poor health may be caused by accidentally being contaminated with dirty things.

Zhou Qiao followed the gesture and guided the three Yang Fires closer together at his heart, and then pushed forward suddenly.

The sun fire seemed to be alive and rushed towards the curse in the heart of Fat Brother's body.

The fat brother's body was shaking uncontrollably, and he kept making low and muffled sounds from his mouth. Big beads of sweat dripped from his forehead to the floor.

This kind of pain is tantamount to life worse than death for ordinary people.

But the fat brother gritted his teeth and endured, his fat face twisted together to look extremely ferocious.

Zhou Qiao used witchcraft to fight against the curse in Fat Brother's body. He cut his hands and offered blood as a sacrifice. He silently recited the witchcraft spell and kept making gestures on Fat Brother's heart.

At this time, Fat Brother had completely fallen into a coma, and only the body's instinctive reaction was left.

As time goes by, Zhou Qiao becomes more and more skilled in witchcraft. He slowly suppresses the curse on Fat Brother and dissolves it bit by bit. This process is very draining and dangerous. If he is not careful, Fat Brother may be killed. Will die from this.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly, but after a cup of tea, the spell on Fat Brother finally dissipated completely.

Zhou Qiao took back his bloody hands and sat down on the ground with a long breath. Not only was his vitality severely injured, but he also spent a lot of energy, blood and energy. He was soaked to the skin and looked extremely tired.

"This witchcraft really cannot be used easily. Although the effect is remarkable, it is too harmful to the body." Zhou Qiao muttered to himself.

Then he turned his attention to the fat brother lying motionless on the ground.

Judging from Fatty's increasingly rosy face, it shouldn't be anything serious.

"It's better to pack up and go out first! Otherwise Yang Qian should be anxious," Zhou Qiao said to himself, stood up and walked out of the house.

Outside the house, Zen Master Liaoji, Monk Incompetent, and Yang Qian were all waiting outside the door, and no one left;

As soon as Zhou Qiao came out, Yang Gan couldn't wait to greet him: "Brother Zhou, how are you?"

"The curse has been removed from Fat Brother's body, and there is no fear for his life for the time being." Zhou Qiao said calmly.

Yang Qian and Monk Wu Ming were immediately relieved when they heard this. They were relieved and looked happy.

"Amitabha! I admire and admire Master Zhou for his profound magic skills and young talent!" Zen Master Liaoji said with joyful appreciation.

Zhou Qiao said modestly: "I don't dare to take it. I don't dare to take it. It's just a fluke!"

"Amitabha! Although I don't know what kind of method Zhou Alms Master used to make the curse dissipate, this technique is definitely superb!" Zen Master Liaoji's eyes were filled with golden light, and his tone was somewhat tentative.

"What the hell! This technique happens to conflict with the mantra. I only know a little bit about it, and it's not worth mentioning. It's not as profound as the Zen Master's Dharma!" Zhou Qiao said politely, implying that he just happened by chance and did not admit it. What's so powerful about this technique?

Zen Master Liaoji smiled and declined, and then asked some questions about Fat Brother's physical condition before leaving.

Yang Qian and the incompetent monk went into the meditation room to check on Fat Brother's condition, and waited quietly. After a stick of incense, Fat Brother finally woke up after moving his fingers.

"Fat brother, you're finally awake!" Yang Qian and Wu Mian said excitedly, their hearts finally settling down.

The fat brother opened his eyes and looked around blankly. After seeing everyone in the room clearly, he twisted his body, looked down at his chest, grinned and said: "Haha~, it turns out it was not a dream! The spell cast by the lama lama It’s really gone. My fat brother can be alive and kicking again, haha~"

Fat Brother's words were full of excitement and joy. He had been tortured these days, and now he was finally freed from his restraints.

Zhou Qiao and others looked at each other and smiled. Yang Qian even patted Fat Brother on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Fat Brother, you are alive thanks to Brother Zhou. He has suffered a lot for you all the way."

Only then did the fat brother notice that Zhou Qiao looked tired, with a look of weariness at the corners of his eyes and brows, so his honest face showed a deep look of guilt, and he hurriedly stood up and kowtowed to Zhou Qiao to thank him.

"Brother Zhou, don't say anything. From now on, my life, Zhang Bawan, will be yours. If you have any orders from now on, just come to my fat brother, and I will never frown even if you tell me to go eastward." Never go west!"

"Oh, fat brother, please don't hurt me. We are friends. How can I refuse to save you? You haven't recovered yet, so lie down and rest!" Zhou Qiao quickly stopped him and took out two pills from his arms. He handed the pill to Fat Brother: "This pill nourishes Qi and blood. Take it quickly."

The fat brother looked at the two pills with a faint fragrance in front of him, took them without hesitation, swallowed them, and then lay down.

Zhou Qiao also got up and planned to let Wu Wen find a Zen room for him to practice. Although he seemed to be fine, in fact, he was wasting his mind, energy, and blood, and his mental energy had reached a critical point. He was just holding on.

Zhou Qiao and Yang Qian settled down in this small mountain temple until their bodies fully recovered. During this period, Monk Wu Ming and his master Zen Master Liao Ji did their homework in the morning and evening, practiced Buddhism, and occasionally came to see Zhou Qiao and talk to him. Joe said nothing about witchcraft;

Although he had some friendship with the incompetent monk, he did not want his witchcraft to be exposed and traced to its origins.

On this day, Zhou Qiao told Zen Master Ji about the yin-yang ghost baby he encountered on his way to find Fat Brother, and discussed the solution to it.

"This yin and yang ghost baby has been born with resentment and evil spirit. If you want to use Buddhism to resolve it, it will not be achieved overnight. I can get rid of this resentment evil spirit for a short time, but if you want it to not repeat the resentment evil spirit, it can be completely eradicated. "You can only use the yin and yang array to seal off its breath, find a place where the incense is most abundant, store it for three years, use the power of incense and the influence of Buddhism day and night to resolve the resentment, and then you can be reincarnated into an adult," Zen Master Liaoji explained.

"Donor Zhou also saw that the small temple where I live is inaccessible and has no incense. It is not suitable for storing yin and yang ghost babies!"

After hearing this, Zhou Qiao found it very difficult and asked hurriedly, "Does the Zen master have any good way to solve the problem of yin and yang ghost babies?"

Zen Master Liaoji thought for a moment, "I have a good friend who is currently practicing in a Fahua Temple in Chongqing. The incense there is strong and can store the Yin-Yang ghost baby. How about this? I will write a book and you can take it with you to visit him. Please He helps, so this matter can be solved!”

Zhou Qiao was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly raised his hands in thanks, saying, "Thank you Zen Master for your guidance. Zhou Qiao is grateful!"

Zen Master Liaoji smiled slightly and said no more.