"Good disciple, what can I do for you?"
"Master, come back quickly. Those little ghosts are making trouble in the temple again. We can't help it. They're rummaging, they're still jumping around the room, jumping around like a mental handicap
"Master, save your disciple. How can you go to see the fun alone and leave your poor disciple in the temple?"
Tang Guo heard the voice of several children over there, and his eyes were subtle.
The old monk is not very serious.
Mingxuan felt Tang Guo's eyes and coughed twice. He lowered his voice and said, "OK, come back right away. I can't control you for a while. How can I have such a useless disciple as you?"
"Master, there are hundreds of ghosts. There are only a few of us. Can we hold them down? You don't have a backache when you stand and talk
"OK, OK, don't be angry. I'll be back soon."
After hanging up the phone, Mingxuan bowed to Tang Guo with a smile on his face. "I heard that benefactor Tang has a complete Sutra of death and life here, and some means to pass on to the imps and open the door of reincarnation?"
"Yes." Tang Guo replied that she understood the reason why the old monk began to speak for her.
Ming Xuan's smile became more and more prosperous. "Benefactor Tang's Buddhism is superb, and I even admire it. To be honest, there are hundreds of very difficult little ghosts in my temple, but they are all ghosts with no memory and have never done evil. The Sutra of the past life that I have learned is incomplete, so I can't send them into reincarnation.
Therefore, I want to ask benefactor Tang to teach me the Sutra of death and birth and the means to open the door of reincarnation. This request is really a little difficult for you, but I still want to try it. "
"No problem."
Tangguo was very frank and said, "however, I have conditions."
The smile on Mingxuan's face almost didn't collapse. He stopped quickly, "please tell me."
"I'm going to do something next, and those little ghosts will bother master Mingxuan to pass away together. How about that?"
Mingxuan's face twitched. Sure enough, the ghost girl was not easy to deal with. She actually wanted to pull him into the water.
But in order to pass away, he nodded, "the poor monk agreed."
"Master Mingxuan, you don't have to worry. You just watch while you are there. You don't have to do anything. You can take care of the aftermath."
Mingxuan wants to cry, doesn't he? What's the difference?
Looking at Tangguo into the small mountain village, he did not follow, only felt out the phone to call his disciples, "come back later, yes, benefactor Tang has agreed." Listening to the cheers of the disciples, Mingxuan laughed again.
He looked at the angry village and shook his head. He could not be so clear about right and wrong, good and evil.
When Tangguo came out, he had a transparent Sutra in his hand, and without waiting for Mingxuan's reaction, the scripture floated into his brain.
In an instant, he understood all the contents of the Sutra, and his eyes on Tangguo were different.
This female ghost, really can't be provoked.
He consciously into the small mountain village, began for those wronged souls to escape.
As for the men who had been abandoned, he didn't care about it. He helped the kids to escape.
As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer such terrible villages.
Gradually, not only did the metaphysical circle know that there was a female ghost named Tangguo, but there were more legends about Tangguo in the common world.
They were all curious about the ghost, guessing what she was doing.
Every time they see the abduction and trafficking incident is exposed, they from fear to worship of this female ghost.
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