Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 337: Ten breaths
Chapter 337 Ten breaths
Through Tianxin's barrage, I know that it is difficult to resolve the matter of the infant spirit normally.
Different from little ghosts, these infant spirits who should have survived in the world, but were cut off by life, have not yet reached the end of their lives, and cannot enter reincarnation have deep resentment towards living people.
Ordinary ghost cultivators don't dare to provoke them. They are not spiritually enlightened, and it is impossible to be subdued. Moreover, they have great resentment and hatred, and once provoked, they will cling to them.
Tianxin Shangren: "If you want to save the baby spirit, you must first find the abortionist himself, and you must make yourself sincerely repent. It builds a memorial tablet and enshrines its spirit, and when the resentment is wiped out, it will leave."
"Master, the method you mentioned didn't help me at all. The hospital I work in is a black clinic. I don't know how many people have had abortions. Where can I find abortionists to make them sincerely repent?" Dao, moving his cold fingers.
"You have nothing to do with the abortionist, why do you want to intervene in the karma of others? Aren't you afraid of getting burned?"
"Go in if you're afraid, the victim's secret may be hidden in the house, I have to go in and take a look for myself to make sure."
Hearing what I said, it took a while for the sweetheart Tianxin to send a barrage: "Unexpectedly, the benefactor is also a virtuous, extraordinary person, and the little monk Tianxin admires him. But the benefactor, you have to think clearly. It’s not about relatives, it’s about angering infant spirits, if you can’t get rid of them, they will **** you dry and haunt you forever and ever.”
"Master Tianxin, if you have any good solution, please tell me quickly. You can see that the feng shui situation in this place has changed, and the number of ghosts has probably reached a terrible level. If you don't release them, it will be even more difficult to deal with them in the future. " I was serious, thinking of a Buddhist Zen saying: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Please teach me the method."
"What a great wish! Donor, you are predestined with the Buddha, and I will help you today." The Master Tianxin left for a while, and then a large section of incomprehensible Buddhist scriptures appeared on the screen.
It is indeed a Chinese character, and I know the pronunciation of each character individually, but I don't know how to pronounce it together.
Buddhist scriptures are obscure, and the pronunciation is also particularly particular. After the first paragraph of the scriptures, the Venerable Tianxin played a barrage: "Almsgiver, what I just passed on to you is the Ksitigarbha Sutra. Reciting this sutra will bring you great mercy and great compassion." The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva protects and restrains infant spirits, but it consumes a lot of mind and mind. Ordinary people will get dizzy if they persist for 22 breaths at most. You must remember not to force it, otherwise once you are haunted by infant spirits, the consequences will be disastrous."
I scratched my head in embarrassment: "Master, I don't understand your scripture, can you explain it in detail?"
Tianxin Shangren: "Buddha bestows a predestined person, the almsgiver has a predestined relationship with the Buddha, and possesses great wisdom, how can he fail to understand? You can visualize the scripture just now and read it again?"
I swipe through the barrage and rediscover passages of scriptures issued by Master Tianxin. This time I visualize with my heart, and my mind escapes into the altar and enters the state of sitting and forgetting.
One by one scriptures are like golden birds flying and reorganizing in the sea of consciousness, gradually turning into clear handwriting. Tens of thousands of calamities are difficult to encounter. I can accept and uphold what I have seen and heard today, and I am willing to understand the true meaning of the Tathagata."
"Because of charity, I vow to save all living beings. With gold and tin in my hand, I shake open the gates of hell. The jewel in my palm, the light captures the world. In the sound of wisdom, in the clouds of auspiciousness, I will serve as a great proof of meritorious deeds for all suffering beings in Jambudvipa. Great compassion and great vows, great sage and great mercy, the deity Ksitigarbha Mahasattva!"
The sound is like a bronze bell, and the body seems to be purified. I feel that the chill in the bones and meridians has been reduced a lot: "Is this the Buddhist practice?"
Baoxiang is solemn, and there is a righteousness on his face, which makes all evils retreat.
Maybe it is because the cultivation has laid a certain foundation, and I quickly mastered it by reciting Buddhist scriptures: "I don't know much about the realm of Buddhist practice, but now reciting Buddhist scriptures can be regarded as an entry. Do I want to go to the double-faced Buddha Old Lu, do you also learn from him in both Buddhism and Taoism?"
In detail, not only Buddhism and Taoism, but ghost art, Gu art, dream making art, Feng Shui Kanyu, etc., I have dabbled in a lot, and with the backing of the underworld show exchange mall, maybe I can really become a Buddha and a devil in the future An omnipotent monk who knows everything.
My heart was shaken, my thoughts returned, my eyes were clear, and the evil spirit in the room dared not come within three feet of me: "A short passage of scriptures is so wonderful, if you can read the entire scriptures, Could it be possible to cultivate into a golden body? Buddhism can be passed down to this day, and there is indeed some real ability."
I turned my head to look, the blood in my eyes was suppressed by golden threads, the ghost of the girl standing next to Wang Yu hid behind Wang Yu with a "swipe", and seemed to be very afraid of me.
"The resentment on this girl is stronger than the ten evils. Even she is afraid. There should be no danger in my trip." I thanked Tianxin again to the live broadcast room, and I adjusted my breath luckily and walked into the room.
"Greatly Merciful and Greatly Compassionate Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva protects..." I escaped into the altar, visualized Buddhist scriptures, my mind was like still water, I counted my breath silently, and strode forward.
The family planning department is divided into three compartments, the outermost one is the waiting room for patients, and the two inner compartments are where the actual operations are performed.
Reciting Buddhist scriptures, all evils retreat, and the surrounding Yin Qi gradually becomes thicker, like a series of ferocious chains.
These yin qi chains are a little different from the yin qi I have seen before, mixed with resentment and hatred.
"I didn't see the baby spirit, and the evil spirit is so strong. I can't imagine what kind of amazing scene will appear in the depths of the compartment." Without hesitation, I quickly entered and pushed open the door of the compartment.
To my surprise, there is still no baby spirit in this compartment, but the yin and resentment are more intense, and I can see the abnormality with only a pair of naked eyes without using the cell phone of the underworld show.
On the clean operating table, patches of deep red seemed to be stained with blood that couldn't be washed off. When you touched it with your hands, you could feel that your fingertips seemed to be pricked by needles.
This compartment is where the doctor performs the operation, and all the instruments are kept as they are. Those cold metal instruments are unceremoniously said to be murder tools and murder weapons.
You can see that there are ivy-like resentments on all the equipment, and they only appear in the middle of the night when there is no one. Use these things to penetrate the girl's body.
Of course, this is just an isolated phenomenon in this black clinic. I went around and found that there was nothing else in the room except for the strong Yin Qi and the resentment that made the teeth chatter.
Twenty-two breaths are gone in a blink of an eye, so I stepped back outside the door to adjust my state.
"Looks like it's in the last cubicle." The only remaining cubicle is the operating preparation room, which only doctors and nurses can enter.
Reciting the Ksitigarbha again, I raised my phone and pushed open the door of the compartment.
There was a cry in my ear, which was different from any cry I had heard before.
Horrible, terrifying, and creepy.
"It's too dark, I can't see anything." I took two steps forward and entered the room, my earlobe was touched by something, and there was a strange touch on my legs, as if a few pairs of small hands grabbed me.
"I recite Buddhist scriptures, how can these infant spirits come near?" Before the question in my heart was answered, the half-open door behind me suddenly closed automatically.
The room was completely plunged into darkness, my heart was beating wildly, and my breathing became short of breath. This is the first time I have encountered danger since the ninth live broadcast, but what I didn't expect was that the danger was so deadly. .
My mind is all used to recite Buddhist scriptures. I dare not reserve any spare energy. When reciting Buddhist scriptures orally, the meridian circulates the Miaoxin Dharma.
I tried my best to adjust the brightness of the mobile phone to the maximum, not daring to relax in the slightest, and my eyes were fixed on the screen of the mobile phone in the show like electricity.
The yin-filled compartment is like a real ghost creature. Right next to my feet, on my legs, even on my back and shoulders, I can see baby spirits climbing one after another. Their bodies are blurred, but their eyes are venomous. , I kept opening my mouth to bite me, but fortunately, a thin layer of golden light appeared on the surface of my skin, and the Buddha's name was faintly visible on it, and the Ksitigarbha scriptures circulated.
"There are only ten breaths left."