The Taoist master should restrain himself, the country will soon be unable to continue

Chapter 28 The child is bewitched by an evil spirit, Abbot Huiming takes action (fourth update)
In front of the huge temple square, countless people held three sticks of incense and lined up devoutly, waiting to enter the main hall to burn incense and pray for blessings.

Even though it was the scorching sun above their heads, everyone remained unmoved. Dozens of long queues extending from the Daxiong Palace were in order.

However, at this moment, heart-piercing shouts sounded from the crowd, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw a middle-aged couple, holding a child, running here anxiously.

It's just that there are too many people in the square. Even if they keep shouting and crowding in, the progress is still very slow.

The middle-aged woman looked at the child in her husband's arms, whose complexion was becoming more and more uncomfortable, and she was so anxious that tears came out.

"Please give way, everyone, please give way, please!"

"Abbot Huiming, save the child!"

The middle-aged man also shouted loudly.

Abbot Huiming, who was originally watching the burning of incense and worshiping Buddha in the Daxiong Palace, heard the movement outside, and walked towards the outside.

When he saw the two couples carrying their children upstream in the crowd, the smile on Abbot Huiming's face paused for a moment, and turned into a trace of solemnity.

"Let it all, let it all go."

Finding that it seemed to be a matter of life, Abbot Huiming did not neglect, and immediately took the initiative to go towards the couple.

The monks in charge of guarding around immediately followed up and stood beside Abbot Huiming, opening the way for him.

Seeing that it was Abbot Huiming rushing over there in a hurry, everyone retreated consciously, and at the same time did not forget to respectfully call him "Abbot Huiming".

Seeing Abbot Huiming walking towards each other, the two couples were very excited.

"Abbot Huiming, please save my child, because my child..."

The middle-aged man was holding the sleeping child, just about to tell his symptoms.

But Abbot Huiming saw the clues just by looking at it.

"Amitabha, this child has a needle hanging in his seal, his face is gray and black, and he is probably bewitched!"

"Bewitched?!"

When the couple heard the words, they looked at each other. They couldn't believe it, but they couldn't seem to refute it.

Because of the child's symptoms, they have already gone to several hospitals in a row, and they have done everything they can do, such as injections, prescriptions, and X-rays.

But several hospitals came down one after another, and tens of thousands of dollars were spent. Not only did the child not recover, but it became more serious.

At first, the child was still awake, but his eyes were dull and his walking was unsteady. Later, as time went by, his eyes gradually became blurred, and even at night, he often had nightmares and broke out in cold sweats.

I went to the hospital during the period, but it didn't work.

Until now, the child has simply fallen into a deep sleep. He has slept for more than 36 hours, and he can't wake up no matter how much he screams.

When they were at a loss what to do, someone recommended them to visit the abbot of Lingqing Temple.

So, the two couples rushed over with their children with the idea of ​​giving it a try, and only then did the scene just now happen.

Abbot Huiming looked at the little boy carefully, and after a while, he said calmly, "Is this child cold in limbs, often sweating on his palms and back, and having convulsions from time to time after falling asleep?"

"Yes, yes, Abbot, why..."

Hearing this description, the middle-aged man nodded repeatedly, and just about to ask, suddenly remembered the identity of the other party, and immediately knelt down on the ground with a "plop", his attitude became even more respectful.

"Abbot please save my child."

"I'm just this one child, absolutely nothing can happen. If it can be cured, the abbot will be our family's savior. From now on, he will come to burn incense and worship Buddha every day!"

"I'm begging the abbot, there will definitely be a reward afterwards!"

The middle-aged woman on the side also agreed, kneeling on the ground.

Seeing this, Abbot Huiming already had the idea of ​​healing, especially when he heard that he would be paid afterward, his eyes lit up even more.

"Amitabha, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The poor monk should do his best."

Abbot Huiming nodded slightly, clasped his hands together, his voice was not loud, but it was exceptionally loud for the couple in front of him.

"Thank you abbot, thank you!"

"Almsgiver, please come with the poor monk."

Abbot Huiming made a gesture of invitation, then turned around and walked straight to the apse, Huayan Hall.

The two couples followed closely behind, and the rest of the monks also guarded the abbot's surroundings to open the way for them.

At this scene, the tourists who came to burn incense and worship Buddha were all admiring and worshiping.

"The abbot is worthy of being the abbot. He has great compassion and does not want to see his children suffer."

"This other hospital can't cure it, can the abbot really do it?"

"Oh, the abbot saw the child's symptoms at a glance, can it be cured? And the Buddha will bless them."

While talking, a group of people bowed in the direction of the Buddha statue in the Daxiong Palace.

Abbot Huiming and others walked along the road to the apse through the side door.

Compared with the Daxiong Hall in front, since it is not a tourist area, it is naturally much cleaner, only monks who come and go occasionally, and old sweeping monks.

The scale here is not as good as before, but it has a special charm. The breeze blows, the bamboo forest rustles, and the sandalwood smells, as if you are in another world.

Arriving in front of Huayan Hall, the group of monks who followed them consciously stopped, then turned around, guarded outside, and had no intention of going in.

Similarly, Abbot Huiming also paused and looked back at the couple.

"Inside is the residence of Huayan Sansheng, and the two benefactors are invited to wait outside."

"Just give the child to the poor monk."

Abbot Huiming explained with a smile, and his kind smile gave people a sense of intimacy.

After what happened just now, the two of them were already convinced by Fang Zhang, and now it was the end of the road, there was no other way.

The two handed the sleeping child forward, Abbot Huiming took the child with a smile, and walked into Huayan Hall.

In the Huayan Hall, there are three lifelike Buddha statues, Manjusri Bodhisattva on the left, Puxian Bodhisattva on the right, Sakyamuni Buddha in the middle, and the hand-knotted Pilu on the chest.

The three saints all sit on the Qianye Baolian.

On both sides of the main hall are twelve red-painted wooden pillars, which go straight to the roof, magnificent and magnificent.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Huiming pays homage to the Three Saints!"

Holding the child in his arms, Abbot Huiming bowed to the three holy Buddha statues one by one, and then burned three sticks of incense for each of them.

Then, Abbot Huiming placed the sleeping child on the desk in front of the statue of the Three Saints, with cigarettes curling up next to it.

"Boom!"

"Nan Wu San Man Duo, Mo Tuo Nan, Om, Dulu Dulu, Diwei Sapoha..."

Accompanied by the knocking sound of the wooden fish, Abbot Huiming began to recite the scriptures, and with the blessing of the three holy Buddha powers, combined with the scriptures, he exorcised the child!
The Buddha's voice is melodious, obscure and profound.

The two couples who were waiting anxiously outside Huayan Hall clasped their hands tightly when they heard the sound of scriptures coming from the hall.

"Abbot Huiming started casting spells?!"

Surprised, the two silently prayed for everything to go well.

　There are more tonight!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)