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Chapter 41: The Curse of Forgetting Love

He drove to the Vajra Temple where the Fahua was. After returning to the Vajra Temple, Fahua arranged the fat man to a side hall and walked to the main hall. The sounds of scriptures and chanting came from the main hall. It was the time for monks to do evening classes.

After the Lotus Sutra entered, the sound of chanting scriptures gradually weakened, and soon after, the Lotus Sutra came in with four monks.

Fahua said: "Donor Zhao, you can hand over that thing to me."

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

Fahua said: "It won't be long. Just calculate the causal relationship of this thing. There is no need to spend supernatural powers to track down the whereabouts like fellow Taoist Ye."

"I understand, please start." said the fat man.

Fahua nodded, and the five people sat around, and the evidence was placed on a cushion among the five people. Then each monk put his left hand on a corner of the evidence bag.

Starting from the Lotus Sutra, he shouted loudly: "Previous!", but it is the last word in the Buddhist nine-character mantra.

Four consecutive sounds of "fore" were drunk from the mouths of several other monks, and a breeze was rolling up and down. Several monks closed their eyes, and their eyes were dripping under their eyelids. At this time, they saw several monks, led by Fahua, and their fingers seized on the evidence bag, fluctuated counterclockwise in order. Then, five people and twenty-five fingers formed a round, alternately undulating, like waves, and their speed was getting faster and faster.

The words "front" in the mouths of several monks were also chanting faster and faster, and naturally the eyeballs under their eyes turned faster and faster.

Moo...

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

The Fahua's eyes seemed to be as empty as if they were lost, and there was no reflection. The black and white eyes were like the lines of the zebra's body alternating black and white. The originally round voice was empty and without any emotion at this moment. He opened his mouth and said slowly: "Ring Dao, red doll, fingers, love threads, and love-forgetful curse."

"What is this? Buddhist verses? Or guess?" The fat man muttered after hearing these words.

In a blink of an eye, another breeze blew by, and the monks of the Lotus Sutra returned to normal, and at the same time recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

"Monk, what are you saying? What did you see?" the fat man asked.

The Lotus shook his head and said, "Buddha is like light, and what you see is only a key picture on the road of time. Like the riddle of Buddha's verses, you should guess the mystery with human wisdom and solve the mystery of time."

The fat man nodded helplessly and said, "It's not bad. It can make people reverse time. Seeing what happened before can be considered unfathomable. However, this puzzle is a little too difficult."

The Lotus Sutra said in disagreement: "The mystery of Buddhism is not something that can be described in words. Once it is put into writing, it will lose its mysterious meaning. As long as you search with your heart, it will not be difficult." After a pause, the Lotus Sutra could not help but curiosity and asked, "I don't know what verse it is?"

"You just said the ring road, red doll, fingers, love threads, love curse," said the fat man.

"The Mantra for Forgetful Love?" asked the Fahua voice incorrectly.

"Yes, the Forgetful Curse. It's strange. What kind of curse is this? I've never heard of it." The fat man asked in confusion, "Monk, do you know what the Forgetful Curse is?"

"Yes, I know the origin of the mantra of Forgetful Love." Monk Fahua nodded slowly and said.

"What is it?" the fat man asked.

"This mantra is a Buddhist teaching in the Western Regions Tantric Buddhism. It has caused a huge uproar in the Buddhist circle, but the outside world is not familiar with this method, which is normal." The Lotushua said lightly, "This mantra was first produced more than 60 years ago and was a mantra created by a genius of Tantric Buddhism. The method he practiced is the Three Life Forgetting Mantra. Master Zhao knew that there is a saying of Buddhist Western Regions Tantric Buddhism that can carry the wisdom of the previous life and reincarnate and practice it again. However, the three life Forgetting Mantra is indeed a Buddhist teaching that requires great wisdom and perseverance to practice. It is necessary to be in love with true feelings, to experience the hardships and tests of love throughout his life, and to be reincarnated for three times before he can cultivate into the golden body of the Buddhist temple.

But don’t forget in this world that the greatest power is not fear, but love. My Buddha’s compassion, the true Buddhism lies in the constant desire for human love and blocking human relations. The precepts imposed by later emperors and ordinary Buddhist disciples were just to allow Buddhist disciples to practice better, but they did not know that if they had lost their understanding of life, how could a love entanglement be a Buddha? Before I became enlightened, my Buddha Tathagata also married and had children, and then realized the truth and became Buddha under Bodhi. This is a necessary path in life. Giving up this path can only make Buddhism go further and further, and the more difficult it is to practice it." Lotushua was a little moved. He looked at the monks around and did not continue to speak, but said: "Your junior brothers can go back to the main hall to preside over the evening class first."

Several monks smiled slightly, stood up and bowed and left the side hall. Soon, the sound of chanting scriptures in the main hall was gradually rising.

The monk Fahua continued: "More than 60 years ago, after the third reincarnation of the Western Region Tantric genius, he went through the three levels of love, true love, and infatuation, but he couldn't let go of the level of lovelessness. I didn't know the specific situation. I heard that the Western Region genius Cannescuo went through two levels of lovelessness, and both died. This time was the last chance. If you can't pass the level of lovelessness, your three-life hardship will be wasted.

Under the choice of ruthlessness and great success of martial arts, Cannescuo entered a state of madness. He first killed his beloved wife and children. Because of the superposition of three-generation martial arts, the magic power Xuantong then killed his master, a reincarnated living Buddha of Tantric Buddhism. In despair, he scolded the ruthlessness of heaven, and the ruthlessness of Dharma Way created the mantra for forgetting love and put it on himself, making him forget his past life, and sat by the Tianchi Lake for thirty-three days and died of hunger strike. He left the mantra for forgetting love and the three-life insight when he was dying."

The Lotus Sutra sighed and said, "Although the three words "Forgetful Mantra" have a beautiful and sorrowful meaning, they will actually forget their nature and forget their self. Those who are given the mantra will completely listen to the words of the mantra and forget their original hearts like puppets, but outsiders can never see any difference. The most cruel and dark is just a mantra. Therefore, after the Tantric masters discovered that the Forgetful Mantra has such disadvantages, they did not make it spread. Furthermore, the mantra was established relatively soon and had not been spread to outsiders. People except for my Buddhism rarely know the name of the Forgetful Mantra. But I don't know why there is a mention in the Buddhist verse. Could it be that there are Tantric masters behind this? "

The fat man tapped his finger and said, "The Forgetfulness Spell must be related to people. If you can forget your feelings and nature, you will definitely forget what you want to forget. Or what the caster asks to forget, is there any way to crack it?"

"No, the appearance of the mantra of Forgetful Love is a coincidence. Because it has not been spread, there is naturally no need to crack it." said the Fahua.

"Do you think it's Ruan Bingrui himself?" the fat man asked lightly, but he could hear some concerns.

"It's hard to say." The Lotus will not speculate on a person for no reason.

"I really can't remember other pictures? I can give you some other tips!" The fat man asked.

Fahua shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We brothers and brothers work together to solve the causes and consequences contained in the evidence bag. It is rare to have so many verses appear. I advise you to consider Donor Ye Yi and Donor Yang Guang for you. They are both locals and can have some references."

"It makes sense. I'll go find them now." The fat man stood up.

"Wait" the Lotus Sutra said.

The fat man who had already reached the door stopped and turned to ask.

"Check out, 30,000 yuan. No credit is required." Fahua said with a serious expression.

"..." Monk who is a rich man, you are jealous of money!

The monk has many homes, and the Pos machines used to swipe cards are all wireless. The fat man brushed off 30,000 yuan in pain. After thinking about it, he still didn't take the monk Fahua away, for fear that he would find any chance to make money from the black heart.

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

When he arrived at Yang Guang's house, he saw Yang Guang and Ye Yigao Nier, Wen Yi and four of them were playing mahjong. The two children were holding computers. Ye Nianyi was actually playing dota. While Yang Guang was playing mahjong, he also gave Ye Nian a trick. The super cute Xiao Yuyin hugged the milk and her red little lips were covered with white milk stains. When she saw the fat man, she called out sweetly: "Uncle Fat."

"Oh, Xiao Yuyin, let uncle hug you to see if it's growing?" The fat man ran over with a smile and reached out to hug Yang Yuyin.

"You are not allowed to hug Yuyin!" Ye Nian blocked Yang Yuyin with a whirlpool, spreading her arms to block the fat man's hands.

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

Yang Yuyin laughed and took advantage of Ye Nianyi being picked up by the fat man, she lay down in front of the computer, grabbed the mouse and shouted: "Boe it, beat it to death, one is one."

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

The fat man looked at the two children scrambling to the mouse and smiled at Ye Yi and said, "It's so lively with children at home."

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

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

Ye Yi said lightly: "You suffer a loss."

"Why?"

"The water splashed by my married daughter will be for free for me to raise." Ye Yidao.

"Damn." Yang Guang smiled helplessly and asked the fat man: "Brother Fat, are you talking about riddles? What is it?"

At this time, Gao Ni'er shouted: "I'm not bad! Touch yourself, Sister Wen Yi, calculate how much I won. I am the dealer. Brother Fat, what fun things have you encountered recently?"

Ye Yi turned off the card and said, "Don't play anymore, do serious things first."

Gao Ni'er laughed and said, "Get money and get money, Brother Ye Yi, you will lose alone today."
Chapter completed!
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