Seeing that she was still dissatisfied, Mr. Liu shook his head and continued: "The cause and effect of this matter is not over yet!"
It turned out that the misunderstood black-faced man was actually an escort in the escort agency. Every time he accepted a live escort, before departure, he would come to the temple to pray and pray for a safe journey. Because there was fighting in the area where he was escorting the escort this time, Buddha wanted to delay him with a lawsuit so that he could not make the trip. If no one intervened, he would be involved in the lawsuit. The government would first detain him as the defendant, and then investigate and choose a date. After another interrogation, the truth will be revealed in the end, and he will be beaten with a stick to teach him a lesson. The owner of the silk cloth shop will also be labeled as a trafficker, and he will be fined a copper and redeemed. The daughter who sells tofu will be sent back to her parents' home, and the silk cloth shop will be ordered to pay the compensation of two silver taels. , as for this escort, even if he spends a few days in jail, he will be acquitted in the end. At that time, the escort trip had already been aborted. Because escorting is a high-risk industry. The Buddha thought of him sincerely and intended to save his life. However, due to interference, everything changed. The escort was able to set off on time, but there was a battle on the way, and all the escorts died in the rebel army. Because she died in a foreign land, her innocent soul traveled a long way. When she arrived at the underworld, she had already turned into a cat for several months. These evil souls accuse you again, and the King of Hell has no choice but to bring them back again. Unexpectedly, this cat spirit used the power of seven generations of cultivation to escape from custody and is causing trouble here!
Speaking of this, Mr. Liu looked at her angrily and said, "Looking more closely, this matter is caused by your inattentiveness in worshiping the Buddha and distracting thoughts in your mind. If you were concentrating on worshiping the Buddha, how could you see the chain? Since you have practiced In the seventh life, he failed to withstand the test, and now he is going further and further down the wrong path. Do you really want to burn down the merit forest and destroy the merits of the seven lives?"
The ghost looked guilty: "The words of the Immortal are so inspiring! This poor nun is like waking up from a dream. Now he will return to the underworld, accept punishment, practice in the next life, and then enter the Samana."
Liu Ye smiled and said: "I have already met Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and I will send you there to be enlightened by the Bodhisattva. Hercules, send her forward without making any mistakes!" At the same time, I heard another voice in the sky. The voice yelled "Your Majesty!" Then two yellow scarf warriors appeared out of thin air, took the ghost away and escorted him away. Liu Ye looked back at the patient, who looked sleepy at this time. Master Liu took out the necklace and waved it in front of her a few times. The patient's eyes immediately lit up and he said unconsciously, "This necklace is mine." Master Liu said, "Yes, put it on!" Then When the patient put the necklace on his neck, a miracle happened. He instantly glowed and turned into a young woman of seventeen or eighteen years old. She bowed to Mr. Liu and said, "I deserve this!" Mr. Liu waved his hand. Said: "Let's go! Let's go!" The woman followed and walked out. I lost no time in getting into Mr. Liu's car! Because I still have something to ask Mr. Liu, so I can’t lose this rare opportunity...
After a long chat with Mr. Liu for a while, I got out of his car and Mr. Liu drove away. Chongxi came over and asked me: "Shi Yan, what did you tell Mr. Liu?" I smiled and replied: "Secret!" Chongxi curled her lips helplessly and shrugged, and I shrugged too, and neither of them spoke anymore.
Lin Feng drove the two of us back to the Metaphysics Hall. As soon as we entered, my father called me on the phone, "Solved?" I replied with a smile: "Yes, it was successfully resolved." Dad smiled on the phone and said, Then he hung up the phone. I can't really say I'm happy at this moment, because theoretically this matter is not solved by the three of us, so Lao Dao's commission is probably gone, but after all, the three of us have learned a lot. Lin Feng saw that my face was uncertain, so he asked me what was wrong. I replied: "Brother Lin, you don't know. Although the matter has been resolved this time, we have embarrassed ourselves in front of our colleagues." Lin Feng looked at me with a look on his face. Doubtful: "Why did you lose me?" I shook my head with a wry smile: "Do you still remember the old man who invited us here?" Lin Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then he also smiled wryly: "Yes, I Why did he forget about him? We left him behind when we ran away. Let alone the commission, the old man probably already hated the three of us... "
Just as he was talking, a long series of knocks on the door rang, "bang bang bang" very quickly. I thought to myself that something happened again, someone please? Thinking about it, I opened the door. When I opened the door, I saw the old man standing at the door eagerly, holding a bag in his hand. As soon as the door opened, the old Taoist and I happened to bump into each other's eyes. I was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, when I heard the old Taoist bow deeply and say: "Little master, I would like to thank you..." I said to my heart Is this old man confused? I tricked him and he still thanked me? But no matter what, I invited him into the room first. After serving the tea, the old Taoist put the bag in his hand on the table and said, "This is the rate for three people. I don't dare to forget it." After that, he opened the bag. I looked up and saw, thirty thousand dollars! Or cash! I think this old man is crazy
Seeing the confusion on my face, the old Taoist smiled and said, "Young master, there is no need to be confused. I already know the whole story..."
It turned out that after the three of us returned home in vain, this veteran also ran away secretly. When I returned to the Taoist temple, I started to worry. I originally wanted to ask a capable person for help, but the capable person I called was burned and ran away. But being an expert is an expert after all, and it can be seen that the three of us had no time to care about him at that time, so he didn't hate us.
After a day of tangles like this, the next day the old Taoist was serving his injured senior brother in the Taoist temple, when he suddenly felt a golden light falling in the courtyard. The old Taoist hurriedly ran out to take a look and saw a little old Taoist wearing Taoist robes standing in the yard with a red face. The old Taoist stepped forward and was polite: "Young Taoist, I'm a poor Taoist..." They ignored him at all, and saw the young Taoist flicking his fly whisk and walking into the house. This old Taoist is so embarrassed. He thinks where does this child come from? What kind of pretense is there! But after thinking about it, I still have to be polite to others. So the old Taoist followed him into the house. Just as he was about to ask the little old Taoist whether he wanted to burn incense or place orders, he saw the child walking into the back room. The old Taoist said that you really don't see outsiders...
In fact, this little old Taoist is none other than Zhang Tianshi, the ancestor of this old Taoist. After Zhang Tianshi left Liu Ye's concubine, he did not leave directly, but came to this Taoist temple. The purpose was of course to treat his disciple's injuries. The Taoist priest was seriously injured when he was fighting the weasel. Zhang Tianshi witnessed everything, and it was Zhang Tianshi who blocked him so that the Taoist priest did not die. At this time, Zhang Tianshi was thinking about his useless disciple, so he came to the Taoist temple to treat his injuries.
But it was really unbelievable to say such words from a child who looked like he was only a teenager, so the two veteran Taoist brothers were simply doubtful. Zhang Tianshi had no intention of explaining that much to them at all. After he was cured, he turned around and left. Of course, when they walked out of the yard, there was another golden light and then disappeared, leaving the two veterans stunned. The old Taoist said that before the little old Taoist left, he specifically asked him to deliver the tariff to the three of us, saying that if the three of us hadn't invited Zhengxian to resolve the matter, his senior brother would not have been saved. So in fact, the purpose of this veteran's visit is, firstly, to give us a thank you fee, and secondly, to verify whether that little kid is really their ancestor, Zhang Tianshi.
When I heard what the old Taoist said, I laughed and said: "Taoist Master, this is enough for you to brag about for a lifetime. I think there are countless people practicing Taoism from ancient times to the present, but not many of them have met your ancestor Zhang Tianshi. You two senior brothers can't This is one of them." After hearing what I said, the old Taoist thanked me profusely and left with a face full of joy. After he left, I thought to myself, you still have your ancestor to see. I still don’t even know who my ancestor is! No, I must ask my father after we go back who our ancestor is.
When I got home in the evening, I opened my mouth and asked my dad: "Dad, who is our ancestor? That old Taoist can still meet Zhang Tianshi, but I won't recognize my ancestor when I see him in the future. What's the matter?" Dad was talking. While cooking, he turned back to me impatiently and said, "Have I told you yet! If you really want to worship the ancestor, there is a painting in the bookcase in my room. You can take it and offer it to me!" I heard this and came over. After rummaging through my father's study, I found a framed ink painting from the bottom cabinet. When you unfold it, you can see that this painting is old. It shows the back of a young man, with long flowing hair, wide robe and big sleeves, and an air of immortality. The man in this painting looks up to the sky with his hands behind his back. Although he is young and handsome, he also has an indescribable melancholy. I held the painting back to the kitchen and asked my dad: "Dad, is this the painting?" Dad said without even looking back: "Yes!" I asked again: "Who is that painting?" Dad was still the same. Without looking back he said: "My master!"