Chapter 48: The Golden Mountain Can't Be Comparable For Jasmine Ink
The reason why I was in such a funny and angry mood was because the old lady actually 'scared' me.
After all, ghosts are yin things. Because they need to stay in dark places for a long time, all ghosts are a little perverse. It is indeed reasonable to do bad things if they disagree with each other, but this old lady is a little bit...
It's a bit cute. It's looking at me with a green face, fangs and bloody eyes. This behavior can almost be said to be childish.
I can't feel disgusted with it because it is a ghost that can "appear" at will. It shows that its ability is not low, but it just wants to scare me. Such an old lady ghost can indeed be considered a good person.
Ghost.
However, if it were facing an ordinary person with its possibly "naughty" behavior, no matter how weak his mental capacity was, he would probably be frightened crazy by it. This is what I find irritating.
I rubbed my head with a headache and said to the old lady: "Can't you be kinder? It's not enough to make a horror movie at this level!"
"Ah? Then what level do you think it is to make a horror movie?" the old lady asked in surprise.
"This," I touched my chin and thought for a while, then said, "This needs to match the so-called atmosphere, as well as sound effects and so on, and then come out suddenly to scare people! Well, that's it."
"A stereo? Is it the kind of thing that plays so loudly on the street that it scares me out of my wits? Hey, I died so long ago that my descendants don't even know me anymore, and I can't entrust my dreams to them.
Burn one for me. Even if you burn one, if it wasn’t done by a Taoist priest with cultivation and who knows how to draw talisman patterns, then she is simply burning waste paper and doing something that damages the environment." The old lady returned to her true self, she was actually quite kind.
An old lady.
He was also destroying the environment. I couldn't help the smile any longer and said: "Then I'll tie a piece of paper for you and burn it some other day. I learned this skill from my master when I was a child.
The stereo is much simpler than the stand-in doll, do you think so?"
"You want to get rid of me with just these conditions? No, no! My old lady has not been able to be laid to rest, and I can't connect the stereo even if you burn it. You can change it!" The old lady waved her hand.
This is a problem. The lonely ghosts who have not been laid to rest can't receive anything practical. They can only pick up some scattered paper money. It's quite pitiful. So I said: "Otherwise, I will find someone to pay for it."
Are you transcending?"
The old lady showed a trace of hesitation, and finally sighed and said: "Forget it, a person will inevitably die once in his lifetime. If a ghost seeks reincarnation, it is equivalent to death. He will not be able to remember anything in the next life, and it is not me. For me
It's no different than one day when my soul is gone. It's just a matter of whether I have the blessings and fortune to enjoy it with me in the next life. It's meaningless. You can take care of my children and grandchildren as a condition of the deal with me."
The so-called soul dispersing means that the pure soul power returns to the way of heaven, and what is eliminated is the traces and memories of your existence! The difference with reincarnation is that reincarnation is a process of continuously accumulating good and evil, and finally you have the opportunity to remember everything and transcend.
reincarnated.
I am so devastated that I will never have a chance again.
But I didn't expect that this old lady was too obsessed with this life. Instead, she regarded reincarnation as if her soul was in flight. I couldn't persuade her from this personal state of mind, so I could only be silent for a while and said: "You know this is a deal, so
This care is too general, you might as well make this care more specific."
Yes, trading with ghosts is against the will of heaven. If you force the deal, it is like signing a contract with some unknown but powerful Tao. You cannot break it. If you don't make it clear, I'm afraid I will have to take care of you for the rest of your life.
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"You are quite clever, baby! I don't ask for anything, I just ask for their good fortune. When they should be rich, they will be particularly rich. When they should be sick, it will be just a minor illness. Don't disobey orders, just bring good luck. This can be strengthened through Feng Shui.
Right?" The old lady is worthy of being a ghost who has been in contact with Taoist priests for a long time. She understands these things clearly. She is also afraid of disobeying orders and causing too much disaster.
"Well, old lady, do you think this is okay? You give me the addresses of your descendants, and I will come and make a Feng Shui bureau for them. What do you think? Of course, they will definitely be confused, so you try to pick a descendant who is familiar with you.
How about dreaming?" I asked carefully. After all, this old lady still has some magical powers, so she should be able to do it.
When dealing with ghosts, you can't rely on others. The Feng Shui situation of the house is still under my control. Of course, I have to take action from Junior Sister Chengzhen to do a better job.
"That's good, the effect of the Feng Shui Bureau on my home is quite good. I'm sorry that you, a little kid, don't dare to lie to me, so that's it!" With that said, the old lady disappeared. After a while, the man in plain robe turned over again.
He stood up with a roll of his eyes.
She said to me in the tone of an old lady: "There is paper and pen in the drawer, bring it."
I quickly took out the paper and pen from the drawer. After the old lady complained about why it was not a writing brush, she still started writing crookedly on the paper. While writing, she praised herself for being smart. After participating in a few ghost markets, she knew how to use it.
This is a 'round pig pen'.
Then he said in confusion, this is more round than a pig, even though he didn't realize it has anything to do with pigs.
I suppressed my blushes so much that I didn't laugh out loud. Even if you look at ghosts walking in the world, they hide most of the time. In fact, they don't have much chance to understand the world. This old lady is quite cute.
Finally, it finished writing and mumbling what it wanted to give me, then put down the pen and said: "It's so lonely, I talk too much. You little kid has a good temper. You chatted with me for so many days.
Those vicious Taoist priests will drive me away if I don't have what they want. I came to the ghost market just to have a chat."
With that said, the old lady controlled the body of the man in plain robes and walked away. Looking at its back, I could understand that it is not easy to be a human being. I really don't want to compromise my own virtue. Isn't it good to accumulate good deeds for others in life?
I looked at the piece of paper and found that the writing was quite detailed. I folded the piece of paper and walked straight out of the thatched hut. According to the rules, you cannot go back in after leaving the thatched hut. In short, the transaction I most urgently needed was completed.
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Looking at the time, it was only about twenty minutes before we, the first group of people, would be sent out of the ghost market. I wandered around, not knowing where Brother Chengxin had gone or whether he had made a deal with the ghosts, but
I'm not in a hurry either.
Perhaps because of my exchange with the old lady, I realized that being a human being is not easy, but that being a human being is a blessing. The things sold in that thatched hut really don’t seem that attractive to me now.
As a human being, I only seek a perfect state of mind, and external things are really just like floating clouds.
Metaphysics is a distant goal. If the state of mind is dissatisfied, metaphysics is just an illusion, because I firmly believe that what exists in substance will eventually decay, and the spirit is the higher purpose that will always exist. Just like spirit, thought, and state of mind, metaphysics depends on the state of mind.
Metaphysically, cultivating the physical body is just to gain more time and perfect the state of mind in this life.
Thinking of this, I stuck out my tongue. This kind of enlightenment is quite treasonous and unethical. After all, attaining the Tao and becoming an immortal is the ultimate goal of my Taoist family.
I wandered around unconsciously. Since there was nothing in this ghost market that attracted me, I felt bored. I actually stretched here, and got a few weird looks. I guess the only person who could be bored here and stretch was
I am the only one, no one else is busy trading.
I was a little embarrassed to do this. Master once said that being extremely independent and living in high mountains and far away places is always boring. He just told me not to pretend to be cool, pretend to be unique, and to blend in with the public environment, so I quickly restrained myself.
His eyes looked around, but he saw the 'room within a room'.
Anyway, I was bored, so I strolled over. As soon as I passed, the man in black who was guarding one of the doors came over. He asked, "Are you going in to trade?"
"Do I need to pay more money when I go in to trade?" I asked casually.
"You need to pay another 10,000 yuan before you can enter and trade inside." The man in black said calmly.
"What, ten thousand? Is there a gold mountain inside?" I was simply 'horrified'.
"Jinshan can't be compared! Because the 'friends' who can enter it are at least over 300 years old and have great magical powers. What do you think?" The attitude of the man in black is quite good. I guess I am not the first.
This person came to ask questions, but he didn't think I was a bumpkin.
What? Over 300 years old?
Chapter completed!