But Li Juanxiu said, let me ask you something first. I am not convinced. Why do you have so much money? Where did you get the 3,000 yuan that was stolen by my brother in the car? Liu Zhiguo replied, I borrowed it from the finance department of my father's work unit with an IOU.
Li Juanxiu asked again, does your father know? Liu Zhiguo replied again, "I understand." I said that I had borrowed the money to participate in Taekwondo training in order to exercise, and I immediately excused myself. In fact, where is the money for this? It is the money I plan to buy you a gold ring. That night when I went on a date with you in the back garden of my villa, didn’t I promise that I would buy you a gold ring? I am a person who keeps my word, but it was so bad. Your brother stole the money and couldn't buy the gold ring. You can't blame me.
Li Juanxiu said, why should I blame you? Thank you so much. You see, I paid for the room today, isn’t it all to reward you? Liu Zhiguo said, I will repay you double the money you spent on buying a house this time. Li Juanxiu said coquettishly, "Who wants you to pay it back?" Liu Zhiguo did not answer, and hugged Li Juanxiu again, keeping close distance with her.
The family god in Liu Zhiguo was very responsible. One night a few days later, he asked Xu Qiaoxiang in a dream and told her about a ghost who wanted to kill Liu Zhiguo. He also said seriously that that night, your son had a stomachache. He passed out. If the door god and I hadn't rescued him and worked together to drive away the ghost, he would have died long ago.
Xu Qiaoxiang looked at the family god, who looked like a middle-aged man and was very kind. She then asked, will the ghost come to my son again in the future? The family god said, then I don’t know. If the ghost harms your son at home, I can save him if I find it. But if it harms your son outside, I can't do anything about it.
Xu Qiaoxiang was anxious and was about to ask how to solve this problem, but she woke up. It was pitch dark in the bedroom. Her husband had not returned from a business trip and there was no one around. She was a little frightened and nervous. She wanted to get up and look for her son at that time, but she felt that the yin energy at night was too strong, so it was not safe to say such a thing. good.
The next morning, she found her son and asked: Did you have severe stomach pain a few nights ago? Liu Zhiguo didn't answer directly, thinking: I didn't tell anyone about this, how did my mother know? Then she looked at Xu Qiaoxiang mysteriously and asked, Mom, you are not a god, how come you know this?
Xu Qiaoxiang was silent for a while and said, "Of course I know, don't ask." Liu Zhiguo candidly tell you that I did have a stomachache that night, as if I was about to die, but it would be fine after a while. I don’t know what caused it, and I didn’t eat or drink randomly that day.
Xu Qiaoxiang immediately told her son to prepare to take a bus to Wulong Mountain. Liu Zhiguo asked, aren't you going to take me to the hospital? There are hospitals everywhere in the city. Wulongshan is in the countryside. Are the hospitals in the countryside better than those in the city? Still saying "Don't ask", Xu Qiaoxiang took her son out and waited for the bus on the road in front of the villa.
There is a Guanyin Temple on the west peak of Wulong Mountain. A tall and slightly fat old monk is ringing the Dharma bell in the sutra class hall, leading the chanting of sutras and teaching sutras with the monks and nuns.
About two hours later, after the lesson was over, a nun in blue robes walked out of the hall and was stopped by a female pilgrim to say hello. She pointed at a young man next to her and said, "Hey, Master, I have something to ask you." ask you.
The nun pointed to the old monk who was still sitting in the sutra class room, reading the sutras, and said, "Go and ask Master Mingzhao about something." The female pilgrim thanked him and stood waiting at the door. Most of the monks in the sutra hall were gone. Master Mingzhao was the only one there. Then she pulled the boy in and prayed while clasping her hands to recite Amitabha.
Master Mingzhao closed the scripture, looked at the female pilgrim and the boy, and then said, "You are a mother and son, right?" The female pilgrim smiled and nodded, then introduced herself, I am Xu Qiaoxiang, a teacher at Shanyue Middle School, and my son is Liu Zhiguo, a student at Shanyue Middle School.
When Master Mingzhao heard this, he praised him, saying that one is a teacher, the other is a student, and the other is mother and son. It is a good fate. Xu Qiaoxiang's face darkened: That's not good! He encountered an ambiguous matter and was very confused. I didn’t know what to do, so I came to the temple to ask the Master to resolve the grievances.
Master Mingzhao said, just tell me! What's up? Xu Qiaoxiang told everything about the family god's dream about the enemy from the past who sought his son's life.
When Master Mingzhao heard this, he didn't say anything. He took the pen and lowered his head and wrote a paragraph on the paper. Then he handed it to Liu Zhiguo who was standing next to him and said that this is the divine mantra of Guanyin in White. You should recite it 21 times every morning and evening. Dedicate all the merits you have to your enemy in the past life, and sincerely repent and ask for his forgiveness. Over time, his resentment will dissipate, and you will be fine.
At this point, Master Mingzhao also recited the mantra of Guanyin in White as a demonstration, and then asked Liu Zhiguo if he would recite it. Unexpectedly, he handed the piece of paper with the mantra written on it to Xu Qiaoxiang and said, "Mom, I don't want to recite it, and if I recite this mantra, I'm worried that my classmates will laugh at me.
Master Mingzhao said, there is nothing we can do. Xu Qiaoxiang looked at her son anxiously and scolded, "You have a problem in governing the country. Mom can't control any disasters. Mom kindly asked the Master to help you resolve the disaster, but you didn't cooperate."
As she said that, she put the piece of paper with the spell written on it into her Kun bag, and then took out a hundred-yuan coin from it and handed it to Master Mingzhao. He asked, Master, is there any other way to resolve this grievance with my son? Master Mingzhao pushed the hundred-yuan coin she handed over and said, "I won't charge you. If you make an offering to the Bodhisattva, you can put the money into the merit box inside the Main Hall."
Xu Qiaoxiang nodded and immediately pulled her son out of the scripture hall. The son said, Mom, you are too superstitious. A dream can scare you like this. Isn’t it good for me? I thought you took me to see a doctor somewhere, but I didn't know you brought me to this place?
Xu Qiaoxiang said nothing, walked to the temple and put the 100 yuan into the Mahavira Hall. She bowed a few times to the statues of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas and came out. Her son was standing at the door of the hall waiting for her.
She took her son to the Sutra Hall to look for Master Mingzhao, but there was no one there. When she was anxious, she heard someone behind her calling for a donor. When she turned around, she saw that it was Master Mingzhao. He handed a string of Buddhist beads to Xu Qiaoxiang and said, "If you ask your son to put this around his neck, you can also prevent the enemy from invading him."
Xu Qiaoxiang took a string of Buddhist beads and thought to herself: My son may not necessarily wear them. Now she was about to put it around her son's neck. My son said, I can wear it now, but if I go to school, I will take it off.
Master Mingzhao said, you don’t have to take it. You can wear it under your underwear and wear a coat outside. No one can see it. It’s better if only you can see it. Liu Zhiguo touched the Buddhist beads with his hand and said, "It's very fun. Just wear it!" Xu Qiaoxiang had smile lines on her face. She put her palms together and looked at Master Mingzhao and said, Amitabha! Thank you Master for lovingly protecting my child!
Xu Qiaoxiang and Liu Zhiguo's mother and son left the Guanyin Temple. The ghost Pei Shan who was waiting outside the temple saw a string of Buddhist beads hanging around Liu Zhiguo's neck, and became anxious. If Liu Zhiguo converted to Buddhism, chanted the Buddha's name every day, and was protected by Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, he would not be able to get close to his enemies. revenge.
When he was worried, he saw Liu Zhiguo taking off the string of Buddhist beads from around his neck, handing them to Xu Qiaoxiang and saying, "Mom, I don't want to wear them. When I leave the temple, people look at me when they see me wearing this. I'm embarrassed."
Xu Qiaoxiang took the beads and did not put them in the empty bag on her shoulder. Instead, she put them around her son's neck, untied his coat, stuffed the beads inside, and covered them with the collar of his coat. She said, Pei Shan, practicing Buddhism is not ugly, nor is it a bad thing. Why are you afraid of this or that?
Liu Zhiguo didn't want to disobey his mother and stopped taking the beads off his neck, so he said, "I always feel it's not good to wear this. I'm not a believer." Besides, you just want to drive away the ghost, can't you use other methods?
Xu Qiaoxiang opened the Kun bag, took out the piece of paper with the mantra written on it, and said, you can recite this, then you don't need to wear the beads. Of course, it will be better to wear the beads and recite the mantra at the same time.
Liu Zhiguo smiled slightly and said, forget it, I'll just wear this prayer bead. It doesn't matter if it's covered in my neck. Others can't find it and can't laugh at me. I won’t recite the incantation anymore. I just listened to Master Mingzhao recite it once and I found it very difficult to pronounce. Xu Qiaoxiang didn't force her son anymore. She only said that wearing Buddhist beads and chanting Buddhist mantras was beneficial. She didn't know if he would listen to it. Xu Qiaoxiang didn't want to mention it again.
