Chapter 43 The son named himself

20xx. 03. 27

It was already past 0 o'clock in the morning, and I was not sleepy at all, so I looked up relevant information about infant spirits. I had never been exposed to those terms before, and now I felt a little frightened just listening to them.

I checked an article and the content is as follows:

Anyone who is pregnant and aborted is the spirit of the baby. Abortion is a very retributive thing. Generally, after abortion, the spirit of the baby retains the thoughts of a child. They long for the love of their parents, and they long to wear nice clothes and eat like other children.

Delicious food, maybe they have waited for a long time for the opportunity to be reincarnated as human beings, but they were killed for various reasons, preventing them from coming to this world.

Therefore, they are full of hatred and may even be angry at their parents. The infant spirits can only wander between the yin and yang realms. They have nowhere to go and will find their way back to their parents, clinging to their mothers to survive by absorbing their mother's vitality. They may even

Doing things that cause parents to divorce, poor health, and family disharmony...

Therefore, it is necessary to perform salvation for infant spirits so that their grievances can be calmed and their souls can be reborn...

I kept looking up information and began to reflect on myself. I felt that I had killed 4 lives and 4 of my own children.

I cried while watching it, and felt more and more guilty for those unborn children.

Xiao couldn't stand it anymore, so he took away my cell phone and ordered me to go to bed immediately.

I looked at Xiao aggrievedly. In fact, he was also a murderer.

Xiao felt that his attitude toward me was a bit harsh, so in order to compensate me, he hugged me and coaxed me to sleep.

However, while I was still lying in a daze in the dark night, Mr. Xiao had already gone to work.

After a while, Xiao began to speak again, very quietly, and then he let out a heart-rending cry. His expression looked very painful. Then I heard a weak voice coming from his mouth:

"Wife, call me up..."

I wasn't sure it was Xiao who was talking to me, but that sentence was indeed shouted from his mouth. He repeated it several times. Regardless, I shook Xiao awake vigorously.

There were still tears on Xiao's face. He sat up and burst into tears uncontrollably.

A woman's crying will make you feel pity for her, but a man's crying will definitely make you feel suffocated.

I didn't dare to disturb Xiao, so I stayed by his side silently. It's best not to mess around with things that happened in the underworld until we understand them clearly. This is what I gradually concluded.

Xiao finally spoke, sobbing and saying:

"I saw our child. As soon as I arrived at the official residence, Fei brought a very young boy. He was wearing a red bellyband. When he saw me, he called me father. His name should be Ling Ze'er.

."

I was shocked after hearing this and yelled: "Can you stop crying and talk properly, annoying!"

"Ugh..." Xiao gradually stopped crying.

"The name Ling Ze'er is so familiar. Isn't it the name of the male protagonist in a novel you wrote in 2015? He also used my last name at that time." I asked, recalling the past.

"Yeah, I didn't expect our child to have that name. Didn't you say before that if we have another child, whether he is a boy or a girl, he will have your last name? You see, the child is very smart and knows everything."

I felt so painful in my heart that I could no longer control my crying and shouted in despair: "Ling Ze'er, mother, I'm sorry for you!"

"Ling Zeer said that he would not let the demon army hurt us and Brother Yao. Then he suddenly jumped into the air and broke through his true body. Only then did I realize that he was actually an Arhat.

I don't know when many demonic armies gathered around me, but Ling Ze'er's whole body suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, and those demonic armies were instantly wiped out. But...but the child finally turned into a relic, fell from the air, and fell.

On an outstretched Buddha hand.

I knew Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was here, but he didn't show up. I cried loudly and begged Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to save our child, but the Bodhisattva said that the child really wanted to live with us in this life, but now his fate has ended.

He also said that you want to copy Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s Original Vow Sutra for your child, so that we can make a good salvation for the child. He said that the child has two paths to choose from, one is to return to the Western Buddhist world, and the other is to be reborn as a human being and experience calamity."

Xiao's eyes were straight, and he was muttering in his mouth. He didn't realize that by this moment, I had almost died from crying.

There is nothing more sad than death. I feel like I want to die and want to find that child. What a wonderful child, I might as well go find him.

The cost of this salvation was quite high, and Xiao and I couldn't afford it. I contacted my mother and eldest sister early in the morning and told them what happened. They didn't understand very well, but they felt that the matter was important and helped us again.

Here, I would like to say solemnly: "Family love is really important, keep it and cherish it!"

At about ten o'clock in the morning, Taoist priest Ouyang came downstairs again. He needed to know what Xiao Yu encountered in the underworld early this morning. He wanted to do a better job in salvation.

Xiao specifically asked Taoist Master Ouyang for advice:

"My wife has had four abortions in total. Why was she only undergoing salvation for one infant spirit this time? What about the other three infant spirits?

Taoist priest Ouyang pinched his fingers and calculated, then said:

"I only see two infant spirits following your wife now. One is from your hometown. He is also a boy. He is older and quite noisy. When your wife left her hometown, he couldn't follow her and stayed there.

It’s over. As for the other two infant spirits that cannot be found, they may have gone to reincarnation.”

Oh my God, I suddenly recalled that a Feng Shui master once said to me ten years ago:

"If family planning was not implemented in today's society, you would be full of children and grandchildren."

Today, ten years later, I truly admire that Feng Shui master.

We already know of three sons: the unborn eldest son from our hometown, the second son Yao who is now living with us, and the unborn third son Ling Zeer.

There are two other children whose whereabouts are unknown. Are they boys or girls?

Taoist priest Ouyang said again:

"I have something to tell you when I come here today. I have made my own arrangements for the funeral. I plan to take a Taoist instrument that was offered in the temple to the temple and exchange it for a Buddhist wooden fish instrument.

For your wife, because she is the reincarnation of a Buddhist.

I also want to give you a wooden fish instrument that I enshrined in the temple. It is useless for me to keep it. I hope you can survive the disaster."

Taoist priest Ouyang spoke calmly and ignored Xiao's emotional changes, which had hit rock bottom.

Taoist Ouyang may not know that he has become Xiao's spiritual support. Now he is about to lose his spiritual support. Can Xiao still hold on?

Today is the 27th. Taoist priest Ouyang rushed back to his hometown to hold an altar in honor of his father, Uncle Cheng, and gave him an official hat. Old Uncle Cheng was granted the title of Seventh Rank Yin God.

I really don’t know whether I should celebrate that Xiao has another official friend in the underworld.
Chapter completed!