The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 709: The Mystery of Snow Village

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Hong Hai'er chuckled and said: "I've been here for so long, but I haven't really taken action yet. If there is really an evil spirit at work, I'd be happy too! Oops, the more I talk about it, the more excited I am, and my spear is already thirsty. !”

Boom, Fang Zheng raised his hand and said with a shudder: "Look at your potential, just calm down. This matter may have nothing to do with the evil spirit, but you have to go and see it to find out the details."

"Yes." Hong Hai'er suddenly felt a little wilted when he thought about the environment of this world, but he still had a little hope in his heart. In such a big world, what if there is a place suitable for giving birth to monsters and monsters? A little excited...

After taking Hong Boy down the mountain, Fang Zheng saw Wang Yougui preparing to go out. After asking, he found out that Wang Yougui was worried about the situation in the snow village and planned to go and see what happened. At least I know something and I feel confident. When Fang Zheng heard this, he immediately took his motorcycle and went straight to the snow village.

Xuecun is the village closest to the rice bowl, and it is also the village where most people have experienced coma in the wild.

When Fang Zheng arrived, he found that there were many cars parked at the entrance of the village, including motorcycles, tractors, vans, and cars.

Wang Yougui said: "Hey, I know all these cars. They are all from nearby villages. It seems that the commotion in Xuecun scared everyone, and they came to collect information immediately."

Fang Zheng said: "People almost died, no wonder they are nervous."

Wang Yougui sighed: "Yes, we have lived peacefully for so many years, and suddenly something like this happened. Who wouldn't be upset if someone changed us? Let's go and have a look. They should all be at the village committee."

Entering the village, Fang Zheng discovered a strange phenomenon. There were no dogs barking in the village, not even a chicken, duck, goose or dog! However, the cats lying on the wall are quite conspicuous.

Fang Zheng asked Wang Yougui, and Wang Yougui also said with a puzzled look on his face: "It's indeed a bit strange. When I came last time, there were a lot of chickens and ducks in Xuecun, as well as several big yellow dogs. Are they all locked up for fear of being hurt by evil spirits?"

Fang Zheng frowned. He had a feeling that this matter might not be that simple.

When we arrived at the village committee, we saw a large group of people sitting inside. As soon as we opened the door, a smell of smoke wafted out, making Fang Zheng choke and almost lose his breath.

Red Boy covered his mouth, waved his hands, and muttered: "These smokers..."

Fang Zheng gave him a violent shudder, and then he didn't dare to continue complaining.

Although smoking is harmful to health, and even smoking in public is a very uncivilized behavior, it would be too embarrassing to say this in person.

However, I heard a voice coming from the room: "Did you hear what the kids said? You've all stubbed out your cigarettes! I don't usually see you smoking so much. What's wrong? Just such a little evil spirit turned you into smokers?"

"Village Chief Song, aren't we taking a few puffs of cigarettes to relieve stress? See what you said, let's stop smoking." A middle-aged man in a blue shirt smiled bitterly and put out the cigarette.

The same goes for everyone else.

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, thank you all the donors. I'm sorry for interrupting you."

"Abbot Fangzheng, please don't say this. Come in and sit down, so and so, open the window and let the smell out." Village Chief Song said with a smile, and a young man sitting next to him immediately opened the window. The autumn wind flowed in through the windows, bringing with it the coolness of autumn. Everyone was trembling and their minds were clearing up a lot. The wind went out along the door, taking away a lot of the smell of smoke, and the air in the room became much better.

Fang Zheng and everyone greeted each other, but Wang Yougui didn't have to be polite and sat down directly. Fangzheng sat next to Wang Yougui. There was no priority among everyone. As long as there was a seat, you could sit wherever you wanted.

"Village Chief Song, what's going on in your village? Is there any explanation from above?" Wang Yougui asked straight to the point.

When Village Chief Song heard this, he said with a bitter look on his face: "Don't mention it. I've talked too much. I'm so upset. This thing started yesterday. I don't know what happened. The boy from the old Wang family went to the mountain to pick it. Guozi, on the way back, he saw the entrance of the village and suddenly fainted. Li Si from the village ran over to save people, but when he got to the edge, he was also stunned there with a thud. What exactly happened? Who I don’t know... It’s quite strange. When Gao Laowu went there, everything was fine and he got the person back smoothly. When we asked him about the specific situation, he couldn’t tell clearly. He only said that when he bent down to hug the person, I feel a little dizzy and will be fine when I get up. But what is this abnormal? Ordinary people suddenly bend down, stand up suddenly, and feel dizzy even if their blood pressure cannot keep up. I have asked, not only in our village, but also in Dayan Village and Guojia Village during that time period. Some people fainted on the road."

"Dayan Village, Guojia Village?" Fang Zheng frowned even more when he heard this, and asked: "If the poor monk remembers correctly, these villages all have a road into the mountains, right? Are those people all in the mountains?" Fainted on the way into the mountain?"

"Really? That's why we suspected that the evil spirit escaped from the rice bowl, or something unclean came out. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence." Village Chief Song said.

Fang Zheng said: "After what happened, didn't any government personnel come over to take a look?"

"Yes, here we are. People from the department station, the county hospital, and the police station have all been here, but they didn't see anything. The county magistrate just left a while ago and said that he had already reported it, and it said he was looking for Experts came over to investigate, and now the police are patrolling there with police dogs. The roads into the mountain are blocked and no one is allowed in." Village Chief Song said with a bitter look on his face.

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man who originally responded to Village Chief Song and was the first to put out his cigarette butts, Guojia Village Chief Guo Qiu said: "I think this matter must be related to evil spirits. Otherwise, Abbot Fangzheng, you can Let’s do a ritual ceremony in our village to drive away evil spirits?”

As soon as these words came out, many village chiefs were tempted and stared directly at Fang Zheng.

The village chief of Hongyan Village said: "I don't need to do it. I have already invited the eminent monks from Hongyan Temple to come down the mountain to perform rituals."

Fang Zheng smiled, but didn't take it seriously. Practicing religious services is a business that many monasteries provide to the outside world, and they can earn a lot of extra money. But it’s hard to say whether this thing will work or not...

Fang Zheng also asked Zen Master Yizhi at the beginning what a religious ceremony was. Does this practice really work

Zen Master Yizhi just smiled and said: "The spirit is not effective either. The cause is different for different people, and the results are different."

But when Fang Zheng asked again, Zen Master Yizhi didn't say much. He only said that when he grows up and sees more, he will understand. Now that I think about it, Fang Zheng understands a little bit. Just like consecration, it is a kind of power of spiritual belief. People will get closer to whatever they think about. People's mental state often determines people's next luck. This sounds mysterious, but it is often the case. The more lucky you are, the better your mood, the more motivated you are, the more you work hard, and you will achieve more good results... The more unlucky you are, the more explosive your mentality will be, and you will lose interest in anything. I was so unlucky that I dodged and avoided many things, and ultimately missed countless opportunities. There are too many such things.

(End of chapter)