Chapter 236 The karmic debt of stealing the dog
Wei Yuan just saw the big dog putting the pot, and he lost his heart to beg for alms. Now the crystal bowl has already been put away.
He raised his single palm and recited the Buddha's name: "Ami, I, Buddha, have life and death, and maybe this is its fate. Although the little monk couldn't bear it, he would not blame the villagers for filling his stomach."
When the old village chief heard Wei Yuan say this, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
For example, these villagers attach great importance to past monks.
After all, the world is not peaceful, and monsters are simply unscrupulous. Such remote villages are particularly vulnerable to disturbances and invasions by evil demons and demons.
Although similar villages will worship land, mountain gods, ancestral halls or community gods, it is sometimes easy to use, sometimes not.
Many times, some abnormal events or strange diseases require the help of passing monks and martial arts warlocks.
Sometimes I have a headache and fever, and monks can help me take a look.
If there is a wedding and happiness event, you can also give an idea and recite a scripture or something.
Moreover, there are many evil sects and practitioners with incorrect minds these days. If they really offend them, the village will be in trouble!
For an inappropriate example: Wei Yuan and others are equivalent to those in the martial arts world with swords and swords. If you pass by your village, if you have served your fingers, it will be enough to eat for several years. If you encounter someone with bad character and offend them, you will be at risk of losing your family.
Wei Yuan thought for a while and asked, "Did this big dog come from the wild? Could it be from anyone in the village?"
The old village chief waved his hand that was dry and almost unable to stretch out. "No, there were several dog-raising families in this village. Later, Li Gou'er stole it. Who dares to raise dogs now? That little beast can let go!"
It turns out that there were many people in this village who raised dogs to protect the yard. After all, at the foot of the mountain, sometimes wild animals would go down the mountain, and a dog would always be more alert.
Unexpectedly, there was a young man in his twenties named Li Gouer in the village. He has been extremely naughty since childhood. He is idle all day long and does nothing. He often thieves and does a lot of things like peeking at the big girl and his wife taking a bath, which makes his parents angry to death.
Two years ago, this guy became more courageous and started stealing dogs raised by people from his fellow villagers. This guy is really talented in this regard. In just one year, there are only a few more than a dozen dogs left in the village.
But when I was so young and energetic, I went to his house and found a lot of dog skins!
But Li Gou'er was really a rogue. She was beaten up and begged her grandfather to sue her grandmother and kowtowed, but it didn't take long to sprout solid state. Now there is no dog left in the village.
By talking to the old village chief, Wei Yuan had already let the chicken legs wander around the village. No abnormalities were found.
Although it does not have the ability of the heavenly eye and cannot see the demonic energy, the perception of the chicken legs is more sensitive. It also finds nothing wrong.
"Is it really that I am too sensitive?" Wei Yuan couldn't help thinking.
At this time, the villagers had already started drinking dog meat soup with you and I!
The greasy and fragrant dog soup is poured on the sorghum rice, which is so comfortable.
Adults and children either squatted or sat on the bench they brought from home. With the afterglow of the sunset, they ate with silly and snorted. The entrance of the village was filled with a happy atmosphere... It was so fragrant!
The chicken legs couldn't help swallowing: Why don't I give you a try to poison? Let's try it in a bowl first!
Wei Yuan: You are so fat. If you dare to jump out, those villagers who are still unsatisfied will have to throw you into the pot and stew it!
Chicken thighs are hot: Impossible! Who should I eliminate? Just rely on such a big pot to stew the chicken thighs!
Wei Yuan: What's there to be proud of you!
Just as Wei Yuan was eating sorghum rice with radish pickles, a strong man in his forties ran into the house in panic, "The village chief is not good!"
This middle-aged strong man looked quite burly. Wei Yuan had seen him, but he was the one who cut the dog. Maybe he was a hunter, butcher and the like in the village.
But at this moment, his face was extremely ugly, his head was sweating, his face turned pale, he was covering his stomach, and he looked like he was about to vomit.
In order to take care of Wei Yuan, the old village chief did not go out to drink dog meat soup, but accompanied him to eat boiled vegetables and pickled radish. At this time, he was so frightened that he saw this man's expression, "San Lao, why are you dripping? Cough cough cough!" He said too quickly, but instead coughed several times.
The middle-aged man called the third brother looked at Wei Yuan, and his face was constipated and his voice was low: "What a big deal happened to the village chief, in the soup pot, in the soup pot..."
"What the hell is wrong?" The old village chief was almost scared by this hesitant sentence and suffered from cerebral hemorrhage.
"In that soup pot, there is a human skull!"
"Ah?!" The old village chief was originally hunched and hunched. When he heard the news, he subconsciously stood up and almost fell down without tilting his head.
Wei Yuan stretched out his hand to hold the old village chief, "Don't panic, village chief, go and see what's going on first. Don't say anything."
At this time, the sun had already set and the sky was dark. Those who were unaware of the situation had been persuaded to go home.
There were only four or five people gathered far from the soup pot, and their tense muscles were stiff.
The wood under the soup pot was still burning, and the white meat soup in the pot was rolling. Occasionally, small pieces of meat and bones could be seen rolling with the soup, and the fragrance was still everywhere.
Under the gaze of Wei Yuan and the old village chief, the third brother trembled and used a bamboo rake to rake in the soup pot. He easily caught a white skull without any flesh!
The third brother's hands were shaking a little, "Impossible! There is obviously a dog's head in the pot! How could it be a dead head! Impossible!"
The people around them also said, "We saw with our own eyes that the skinned dog head was a skinned dog!"
If it is a human head, then wouldn’t everyone... eat human flesh!
No wonder the third hunter's expression was about to vomit.
The old village chief was crying, and his crutches in his hand were slapped on the ground, crying and wailing: "Why did such a thing happen?! Lishan Village has never done anything evil! Why did he suffer such retribution!"
The old village chief not only cried that the villagers accidentally ate human flesh and committed a great sin, but also worried that the dead head would appear in the pot would be an ominous sign.
There is nothing wrong with this world and you may be disturbed by demons and evil spirits, let alone such a thing?
Maybe the whole village will suffer!
At this time, Wei Yuan became the life-saving straw for the old village chief.
"My little master, what should you do about this matter? Please be kind to save the hundreds of people in the village!"
Wei Yuan quickly supported the old village chief who was kneeling down, but the few people next to him also knelt down, "Young master is kind, save us!"
Wei Yuan now knows where the wrong place he felt was at the beginning. It’s not that there is something wrong with the villagers, but that there is something wrong with the dog!
This is not a dog!
"Ami, I, Buddha~ The little monk naturally cannot stand by and watch. Now I will ask the village chief to send someone to count the number of people in the village to see if anyone is not there..."
Wei Yuan's words frightened the old village chief and the people around him.
Eating people is already unacceptable enough. If you are still eating people from your own village, then...
At this moment, a young man hurriedly said, "It seems, it seems..."
The old village chief shouted, "It seems like something, say it quickly!"
"It seems that Li Gou'er, Li Gou'er didn't seem to come!"
A person next to him immediately said, "Yes, yes! Li Gou didn't come! I'm still surprised! He ran the fastest in the past with such good things!"
"Shut up! Third brother, hurry up and take someone to Li Gou'er's house to see him. If someone is there, bring him. If someone is not there..." The old village chief did not say anything, with a look of despair.
The third hunter quickly took the two of them to Li Gouer's house on the edge of the village.
After a while, the third brother ran back with a pale face. He reached out and handed over a handful of dog hair, "Village, village chief, Li Gou'er's house has no one, but there are many dog hairs on the ground!"
Wei Yuan turned around and glanced at the dog skin that was still dried on the branch, and took the handful of dog hair... In an instant, he seemed to see Li Gouer sleeping on the dog skin mattress, with dog hair growing on his body.
As the picture changed, Li Gou'er's face had turned into a long-mouthed dog face, and his hands had also turned into claws. He rubbed against the wall and wanted to rub off the thick dog hair on his body.
Finally, Wei Yuan saw him turning into a big black and yellow dog, and wanted to run to the village for help, but was finally beaten to death by despair, peeling his skin, cutting his flesh, and putting it into the pot...
Finally, his dog head finally turned back into the shape of a human skull in the boiling soup.
"I already know what's going on... Li Gou'er stole dogs many times, killed and ate meat, and committed sins, but she was retribution before she could come to her next life. He became that big dog, but you killed and ate meat, which was considered to repay the karma debt. For the sake of this plan, I will recite scriptures for him to be saved, and there will be no evil spirits and evil spirits to cause harm. You just pretend that there is no such thing, and don't mention it again in the future!"
Wei Yuan seemed to have a deeper understanding of relatively vague concepts such as karma and cause and effect.
As for chanting sutras and reliance, Li Gou'er didn't say that he died, but he had no resentment. This was all caused by him.
But if Wei Yuan didn't say some comfort, the old village chief and these people would not be able to live in the second half of their lives.
As for chanting...
Wei Yuan thought about it and didn’t remember a few verses. He knew the Heart Sutra in his previous life, but he could say “Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form.”
He sensed that the old village chief could not sleep, and he listened with a difficult face outside the door.
Yes, if I don’t read anything today, the old village chief will have to worry about illness.
Wei Yuan put the white skull in front of him, and while playing the crystal bowl with his fingers, he muttered something.
The old village chief’s back of his ears and a door through the floor was hard to hear, but when he heard the sound of chanting scriptures, he felt much more at ease. Especially the crisp sound of knocking on the bowl, it made people feel very peaceful.
But I could hear the chicken legs sleeping in the house clearly. Wei Yuan was thinking of: I will take you Lemon!
Chicken legs: This is really a newspaper burning in the grave - making fun of it!
Chapter completed!