The medium’s hands were facing up, and he was mumbling in Thai. At the same time, Nalu was translating for me, “The medium is asking God according to your questions. Please be patient and wait for the answer you want.” It will be written on the sand tray, and the paper under the sand tray will record it.”
"Is there paper under the sand tray?" I glanced at the sand tray suspiciously, stopped talking, and continued to listen to incomprehensible Thai.
I don’t know how long it took, whether it was long or short, Na Lu put his hands together and said something in Thai, then moved to the sand table on his knees, pushed the sand away, took out a piece of rough white paper, and put it on the sand table. sand paved. 33
The material of this paper is different from ordinary paper. It is said that the Thais mixed mantra cloth and borrowed the papermaking technology invented by Cai Lun during the Eastern Han Dynasty in my country to create a special material paper. The surface is very rough, but it is magical. Special paper for answers to questions asked by a matchmaker.
I saw Nalu holding the rough paper with both hands and baking it back and forth on the kerosene lamp. After a while, a string of Thai characters came out.
"Mr. Zhang, the gods said that Zha Zu was not only hit by the corpse oil drop but also the coffin drop. These two types of drops complement each other and are difficult to crack. Being hit by the coffin drop will cause people to hallucinate and always feel that someone will kill him. , and at the same time promotes the decline of corpse oil, accelerates the decay of the human body, and ultimately leads to painful death."
At this time, the string of bells hanging in the middle of the wooden house rang again. The magician still kept his hands palms upward and spoke in Thai. The branches on the sand table began to sway again and rustled on the sand table.
After a while, the branches stopped moving, and Nalu took out the paper again and smoked it under the kerosene lamp. Soon, a large string of densely packed Thai characters appeared.
Nalu's face changed and he said: "The gods said that the ornaments worn by Zha Zu can not only enhance his skills, but also restrain his mana. Before Zha Zu was put on the ornaments, he didn't know that Keba had killed the ornaments. Oil general, when the time limit is reached, the corpse oil will seep out from the ornaments, and if it touches Zha Zu, he will be successfully defeated."
The bell rang for the third time. The medium still asked the god with his palms facing up, and the branches wandered on the sand table again.
After a while, the branch stopped again. When Na Lu saw the branch stop, he knelt forward again, pulled out the rough paper, and smoked it with a kerosene lamp until the words appeared.
Nalu looked at the words on the rough paper and translated to me, "This time the gods said that Keba's base is in the ruins of the ancient city of Ayutthaya, where Keba bowed his head. His injury has not fully recovered. , one of his feet has become deformed and it is difficult to walk, which is the price of summoning the corpse witch. However, he can still lower his head."
At this time, the medium took off the mask. Under the mask was an old woman with wrinkles on her face.
He clasped his hands together and gave a high-five. The two attendants immediately lifted the long turbans covering their faces. After the interrogation was over, the medium also stood up and walked towards the door. The moment the door was opened, I was still It feels a bit dazzling.
Nalu pulled me and said, "Quick, follow me. If you don't understand anything, ask the medium."
Nalu and I quickly followed, asking as we walked behind the medium.
"Na Lu, please help me ask her, how to interpret these two types of lowering her head?"
Nalu spoke Thai to the medium, and the medium also answered her in Thai.
"The gods have said that although these two types of head-dropping can be solved, they are difficult to solve unless you find a head-dropping master who has descended and let the head-dropping master solve it himself. The divine medium also has a question to ask you. It is said that three days ago , Zha Zu’s life should be dead, what makes him hold on until now?”
As soon as I heard this question, I told Nalu the truth. "Because we made a Taoist-specific magic shield, which can protect the evil spirits from invading and the evil spirit from entering."
Nalu spoke Thai to the medium again.
I told Nalu again: "Ask her again if she is sure about contact and lowering her head. Just ask her for how much she wants, and I will find a way!"
The two of them communicated in Thai for a while.
"The medium said that she doesn't have enough magic power to be able to lower her head. Moreover, Keba, who lowers his head, has powerful magic power. If she wants to lower his head for Zazu, Keba will definitely notice it. If she insists on doing it for him, If Zha Zujie surrenders, her own life will be in danger, so she cannot risk surrendering for you."
When I heard this, I shook my head in frustration, sighed repeatedly, and thought to myself: "I finally came to Thailand. I thought I could find Keba's nemesis. Unexpectedly, after asking the magic medium, I still couldn't solve the problem. I found it." So what if Keba is defeated? He is so powerful, Xu Chengcheng and I may not be his opponent together."
The medium seemed to notice my frustration, so he whispered a few more words in Thai to Nalu, who nodded while listening.
"Mr. Zhang, the magic medium said, don't worry. Just because she can't solve the problem of head-down surrender doesn't mean that others can't solve it. If you must solve the problem, I can recommend someone to you. It's about a hundred miles south of Chiang Mai, so there are There is a temple called Tunte Temple, and there lives an eminent monk. He is the most famous surrendering eminent monk in this area. If you find him, you may be able to help you, but eminent monks are not easy to take action. It depends on whether he is willing to help you or not. It’s your own!”
The last words of the medium gave me hope again, so I asked Nalu, "How do you say thank you in Thai?"
"kabukun!"
I put my hands together and bowed to the medium, saying: "kabukun!"
After bidding farewell to the divine medium, I contacted Xu Chengcheng using the satellite communication phone equipped by the Public Security Bureau. I told him the situation just now and told him that I was not going back to Bangkok today and had to go to see the Tunte Temple first. The eminent monk tried to persuade him to remove the two heads in Zha Zhong.
After another two hours of running around, Nalu and I successfully arrived at the Tunte Temple. This temple is different from other temples in Thailand. It is a bit rundown and there are not many monks. We found out after asking a local, because The monks here broke too many bows and made many bow masters resentful. Therefore, neither locals nor tourists dare to go near this place.
Although this eminent monk has done many good things for others, other innocent and timid people are afraid of getting into trouble and choose to be isolated. It's hard to be a good person!
After sighing, Nalu and I walked into the Tunte Temple to find the eminent monk!
As soon as I entered the temple, I was blinded. The outside looked dilapidated, but the buildings and pagodas inside were very neat. Even the trees and green plants in the temple were lush. A monk in the temple told me, The eminent monks in this temple have a deep connection with Buddhism. Although outsiders dare not approach them easily, they are popular among monks all over the country. Even if the popularity here is not prosperous, life will not be any worse if they are supported by their peers.
The monk also said that the eminent monk had calculated that someone would come to him today, and he was specially arranged to guide us.
I put my hands together and said the Thai phrase I just learned today, "kabukun!"
The monk took us towards the eminent monk's temple. When we arrived at the door of a large hall, the monk said something in Thai, and Nalu quickly translated, "The little master said that the eminent monk is here, please wait a moment!"
The monk pushed open the door of the main hall and made a gesture to us to come in. I said nothing and walked straight in. Na Lu Ze, who was behind me, returned a Buddhist salute to the young monk and followed me in. .
When I walked inside, I saw a man with a broad back facing me. This man had a huge back. Could he be the eminent monk who specializes in breaking down his head? I started to doubt again.
He stood up and turned to face us. His eyes were deep, as if he had experienced strong winds and waves.
I looked at him with the same concern and felt familiar and friendly. I felt that he didn't look like a Thai!
The monk introduced me and my purpose in Thai. The monk nodded while listening, and then spoke, "Is this Mr. Zhang Ruoxu? Hello, just speak Chinese to me. I understand!"
No wonder I felt that he was very kind. He turned out to be my compatriot. I became enthusiastic all of a sudden and asked him instead: "Master, are you Chinese?"
The eminent monk nodded to me and replied: "My ancestral home is Foshan, Guangdong. In the 1940s, my great-grandfather immigrated to Thailand with his whole family, and then settled here. He only occasionally returns to China to visit distant relatives."
The descendants of the Chinese nation are outstanding. The first surrender master was Chinese, and the eminent monk who surrendered was also of Chinese descent. As a descendant of the Chinese nation, I felt extremely proud, so I made my request known.
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