Section 41, Forget Love Curse

He drove to the King Kong Temple where Fahua was located. After returning to the King Kong Temple, Fa Hua arranged the fat man into a side hall and walked to the main hall by himself. The sound of chanting the scriptures came from the main hall, which was when the monks were in the evening class.

After Fahua entered, the voice of chanting the scriptures gradually weakened, and soon after, Fahua came in with four monks.

Fa Hua said, "Master Zhao, you can give me that thing."

The fat man nodded, handed the plastic bag containing the evidence to Fahua, and said, "How long will it take?"

Fa Hua said, "It won't take a long time. As long as you calculate the causal relationship of this thing, you don't need to spend magic power to trace the whereabouts like Ye Daoyou."

"I see. Please start." The fat man said.

Fahua nodded and sat in a circle of five people. The evidence was placed on a futon between the five people, and then each monk put his left hand on the corner of the evidence bag.

Starting with Fahua, he shouted loudly, "Fore!" But it is the last word in the nine-character truth of Buddhism.

Four consecutive words of 'front' were drunk from the mouths of other monks, and a breeze was rolled up flat. Several monks closed their eyes and their eyes were dripping under their eyelids. At this time, I saw several monks led by Fahua, and the fingers held on the evidence bag fluctuated counterclockwise in order. Then, five people and twenty-five fingers formed a round, alternating undulating, like a wave-like movement, which was getting faster and faster.

The word 'front' in the mouths of several monks is also chanting faster and faster, and the eyes under the natural eyelids rotate faster and faster.

Wow...

The five monks shouted suddenly and opened their eyes at the same time. The golden light of the Buddhist spell was faintly visible in their eyes.

Fahua's eyes were as empty as if they were distracted and could not see the reflection. At this moment, the black and white eyes were like the black and white lines on the zebra's body. The originally round voice was empty at this moment without any emotion. He opened his mouth and said slowly, "A loop, red dolls, fingers, love, forgetful spell."

"What is this? Buddhist verbers? Or guess it?" After listening to these words, the fat man muttered.

In an instant, another wisp of breeze brushed, and several monks in Fahua returned to normal. At the same time, they recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

"The monk, what strange thing you said and what did you see?" The fat man asked.

Fahua shook his head and said, "The Dharma is like light. What you see is only a key picture on the road of time. For example, the riddles of Buddha still need to guess the mystery with human wisdom and solve the mystery of time.

The fat man nodded helplessly and said, "It's not bad. It's unpredictable to be able to reverse time and see what happened before. However, this puzzle is a little too difficult.

Fahua said disapprovingly, "Buddhist mystery is not a written expression that can be described. Once it is put into pen and ink, it will lose the meaning of mystery. As long as you look for it with your heart, it will not be very difficult." After a pause, Fahua still couldn't help but be curious and asked, "I don't know what it is?"

"You just said that the ring road, red doll, finger, love silk, forgetful spell." The fat man said.

"The curse of forgetfulness?" Fa Hua asked in a wrong voice.

"That's right, forgetful love spell. It's strange. What kind of spell is this? I've never heard of it. The fat man wondered, " Monk, do you know what the curse of forgetfulness is?"

"Yes, the poor monk knows the origin of the love curse." The monk Fahua nodded slowly and said.

"What is it?" The fat man asked.

"This mantra is a Dharma of the Western Tantra. There has been an uproar in the Buddhist circle, but it is normal that the outside world is not familiar with this method. Fahua said lightly, "This spell originated more than 60 years ago and was created by tantric geniuses. The method he practiced is the three-life forgetfulness mantra. Lord Zhao knew that there is a reincarnation in the Western Regions of Buddhism, which can be reincarnated with the wisdom of the previous life, but the three-life forgetfulness mantra is indeed a Dharma that requires great wisdom and perseverance to practice. You need to experience the hardships and tests of love with true feelings, infatuated to ruthless life, and reincarnated three times to become a golden body of Buddhism.

But don't forget that the greatest power in the world is not fear, but love. My Buddha is compassionate. The real Dharma is from the desire for love and hindering everyone. The precepts imposed by later emperors on ordinary Buddhist disciples are just to make Buddhist disciples practice better, but I don't know why it is a Buddha without the lack of life perception and love entanglement? Before Buddha became Taoist, I also married a wife and had children, and then Bodhi realized the Tao and became a Buddha. This is the only way in life. If you give up this road, you can only make the Dharma go further and more difficult to practice. Fa Hua sighed a little. He looked at the monks left and right. Instead of continuing, he said, "You brothers can go back to the main hall to host the evening class first."

Several monks smiled and got up and withdrew from the side hall. Before long, the sound of the chanting scriptures in the evening class in the main hall gradually increased.

Monk Fahua continued: " More than 60 years ago, after the third reincarnation of the genius of Tantra in the Western Regions, he went through the three levels of love, true love and infatuation, but he could not let go of the barrier of desperate love. I don't know the specific situation. I heard that the genius of the Western Regions, Cannes, went through two desperate levels and ended up dead. This is the last chance. If you can't pass the desperate pass, the three-life hard work will be in the ass of a goof.

Under the choice of ruthlessness and great skill, Cannes has entered a state of madness. First, he killed his beloved wife and children. Because of the superposition of three skills, his magic power was mysterious and then killed his master, a reincarnated living Buddha of Tantra. At the time of despair, he scolded Tiandao for being ruthless, and Dharma Dao had no intention to create a spell of forgetfulness and put it on himself, making him forget his previous life and die of hunger strike for 33 days beside Tianchi. Leave a spell of forgetfulness and three lifetime feelings when you are on the verge of death.

Fahua sighed and said, "Although the three words "forget love spell" have the meaning of beauty and sadness, in fact, they will forget their love and forget their own self. The person who is cast will completely listen to the words of the speller and forget that his heart is like a puppet, but outsiders can never see any difference. The most cruel and dark is the spell. After the tantra master found that the forgetful curse had such drawbacks, he did not spread it. In addition, this spell was created relatively recently and has not been passed on to outsiders. People other than my Buddhism rarely know the name of the forgetful mantra. But I don't know why there is a mention in the Buddha's s. Isn't there a tantric master behind this?

The fat man knocked his finger and said, "The curse of forgetfulness must be related to people. If you can forget love, you can also forget what you want to forget. Or the caster asked to forget it. Is there any way to crack it?"

"No, the appearance of the forgetful spell is a coincidence. Because it has not been circulated, there is naturally no need to crack it. Fa Hua said.

"Do you think it will be Ruan Bingrui himself?" The fat man asked indifferently, but he could hear some worries.

"It's hard to say." Fa Hua will not guess a person for no reason.

"Can't you really remember other pictures? It's okay to give some other hints!" The fat man asked.

Fahua shook his head and smiled bitterly said, "It is rare for us brothers to work together to crack the cause and effect contained in the evidence bag. It is rare to have so many phslogs. I advise you to ask Ye Yi and Yang Guang to help you think about it. Both of them are locals, and they can have some reference."

"It makes sense. I'm going to find them." The fat man stood up.

"Wait," Fahua said.

The fat man who had walked to the door stopped and turned his head and asked.

"Checkout, 30,000. There is no credit." Fa Hua said with a serious face.

"..." Money fan monk, you have lost money in your eyes!

The monk has a lot of things, and the pos machine used to swipe the card is wireless. The fat man brushed off 30,000 yuan with great pain. After thinking about it, he still didn't take away the monk Fahua, for fear that he would find another chance to earn black money.

Because it was very late, the fat man called Yang Guang after leaving the King Kong Temple. When he heard that Ye Yi was also at his house, he only said that he had something to look for them, so he drove straight to Yang Guang's house.

When I arrived at Yang Guang's house, I saw Yang Guang, Ye Yi, Gao Nier and Wen Yi, playing mahjong. The two children were holding computers. Ye Nianyi was actually playing DOTA. While playing mahjong, Yang Guang also gave Ye Nian a trick. The super cute Xiao Yuyin held a sound of milk, and his red lips were covered with white. When he saw the fat man, he shouted sweetly, "Fatty uncle."

"Oh, Xiao Yuyin, come and ask my uncle to hug me and see if he has grown?" The fat man ran over with a smile and reached out to hug Yang Yuyin.

"You are not allowed to hold the rain sound!" Ye Nian stood in front of Yang Yuyin and opened his arms to block the fat man's hands.

The fat man laughed and didn't stop with his hands. He directly picked up Ye Nianyi and said with a smile, "Good boy, are you starting to protect your daughter-in-law?"

Yang Yuyin smiled. When Ye Nianyi was picked up by a fat man, he lay down in front of the computer, grabbed the mouse and shouted, "Call, kill one."

Ye Nian quickly broke away from the fat man's arm and shouted, "Don't move around, you will die."

The fat man looked at the two children competing for the mouse and smiled at Ye Yi and said, "It's really lively to have children at home."

Wen Yi smiled and said, "These two children have a good relationship. It's good for them to grow up together. On the bar! Don't rob them." Wen Yi picked up a card thrown by Yang Guang, took one from behind, and threw it out casually.

Yang Guang smiled and said, "Ye Yi, your son will be my son-in-law sooner or later."

Ye Yi said lightly, "You are at a loss."

"Why?"

"The water spilled by my married daughter is free for my family." A leaf.

"Damn." Yang Guang smiled helplessly and asked the fat man, "Brother Fat, do you have a riddle? What is it?"

At this time, Gonier shouted, "I'm fooling! Touch yourself, Sister Wenyi, calculate how much money I won. I'm a banker. Fat brother, what interesting things have you encountered recently?

Ye Yi pushed off the card and said, "Don't play anymore. Do something serious first."

Goneer smiled and said, "Take the money, Brother Ye Yi, you will lose alone today."

Wen Yi went to clean up the game. The fat man and Yang Guang, Ye Yi and Gao Nier all sat around the sofa. After the fat man told him what happened in King Kong Temple and asked, "What do you think?"