Burning Incense In The bedroom Was Mistaken As A Fortune Teller

Chapter 146 Scratches on shoulders

Zhou Dayu asked his wife to search, what place is this.

So An Qiqi began to check the name on the gate, and found that this place could not be found.

So Zhou Dayu became interested. After getting out of the car, he encountered several monks dressed as lamas and walked out of the gate.

Zhou Dayu stepped forward to ask, where is this place.

He didn’t answer the question.

Zhou Dayu thought he didn’t understand, so he was going to call his comrades and ask him to translate. As soon as the call was made, the lama asked Zhou Dayu in Chinese, “Where are you from?” Zhou Dayu said where he was from.

The other party did not continue to speak.

Zhou Dayu continued to ask, “What is this place.” The other party said, “This is the place where the living Buddha retreated.” Zhou Dayu asked tentatively, “Can you visit here?” “Yes, just don’t drive in.”

“But it has to be me, taking the two of you in.”

At this time, Zhou Dayu’s comrade-in-arms was still shouting on the phone.

Zhou Dayu just remembered that he just got through, and then told him the situation here.

What Zhou Dayu didn’t expect was that his comrade-in-arms suddenly said loudly: “You hurry in, hurry in 26.”

Zhou Dayu was a little overwhelmed, “Why?” “You don’t mind you go first.”

After hanging up the phone and walking into the door, this temple overturned Zhou Dayu’s cognition.

The whole palace is glittering with gold.

So Zhou Dayu asked, is this made of gold?

Unexpectedly, the lama replied yes.

When he heard this reply, Zhou Dayu was taken aback.

How much gold does it take to build such a temple.

An Qiqi is a person who can’t hide things. She pulled Zhou Dayu and said if she wanted to ask this lama about them.

Zhou Dayu’s first reaction was that he didn’t want to.

Because although I am going through these things, I still resist in my heart.

At this time, an older lama came out from the house on the left.

He was talking to the guy next to Zhou Dayu in Tibetan.

Then he saw this lama, showing a surprised expression, and turned his head to look at them.

He said, “Teacher, please come in.”

At this time, Zhou Dayu was the second monk who was confused. Which teacher, whose teacher?

But they still followed the lama into a room next to them.

After entering the room, I saw a very old lama sitting in front of the Buddha statue.

At this time, Zhou Dayu and An Qiqi walked over, and then the old lama spoke fluent Chinese.

“Where are you from?”

Zhou Dayu said, “We came from the middle.”

“What are you doing here?”

Zhou Dayu hesitated in his heart, “We are here to ask for help.”

“What help are you looking for?”

Zhou Dayu told the old lama in detail about what happened to him.

After the old lama listened, he did not speak.

Instead, he turned his head and took a prayer barrel to Zhou Dayu.

Let him Zhou Dayu, holding the barrel to turn around 13 times.

Zhou Dayu followed the old lama’s instructions and turned around in circles.

At the thirteenth lap, the old lama stretched out his hand and took the prayer wheel back.

Then from his feet, he took out what looked like a hidden knife.

Watch him take it out, play with it for a while, and then pull out the blade.

At this time, Zhou Dayu saw that the blade of this Tibetan knife was actually made of gold.

Then he inserted the knife back again, and then put the knife in Zhou Dayu’s hand.

“Take this knife, it can keep you safe.”

Zhou Dayu himself has some hobbies and researches on old things.

Before the accident, I often took my wife to those antique stores.

In Zhou Dayu’s eyes, this knife has a long history and is definitely something that he can’t afford.

So I pondered in my heart, is this going to be sold to myself?

Can you afford this price?

Just as he was about to speak.

The old lama went on to say, “This is given to me by the master.”

“I’ve had it with me for fifty or sixty years.”

Zhou Dayu asked, “How much?”

“I don’t need money, I’ll send it to you.”

Only at this time did Zhou Dayu realize what faith is.

This kind of thing can be sent anywhere.

The old lama looked at the two of them and said, “Go to the Buddhist temple next to you and pay your respects.”

So Zhou Dayu got up, bowed to the old lama, and left the room.

The lama who brought Zhou Dayu in led the couple to the Buddhist hall next door.

This Buddhist hall has two floors up and down, and each floor is full of Buddha statues.

The lama took the two to a Buddha statue, and he said that it was Guru Rinpoche, and the teacher asked you to worship.

So Zhou Dayu and An Qiqi knelt down, their minds blank.

But he kept saying, bless the whole family.

After three worships, he followed the lama out of the Buddhist temple.

After wandering around for a while, he exited the door.

Zhou Dayu looked at the knife in his hand, called his comrade-in-arms, and told him everything inside.

After listening to the comrades in arms, they were very excited, and the excitement was such that they were shaking when they spoke.

Zhou Dayu has known him for more than ten years, and he has never seen him tremble and stutter even when he speaks.

Later, under the explanation of his comrades, Zhou Dayu knew that he had met the master.

A true master.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Dayu felt that the knife in his hand became heavier.

Although this gift was heavy, it did not play an effective role.

Get back in the car and drive to the next stop.

Driving all the way, Zhou Dayu couldn’t calm down for a long time.

130 Next, we drove to the city.

After arriving at the pre-booked hotel, after checking in, I made an appointment to see the master tomorrow morning.

When he slept at night, Zhou Dayu felt drowsy and slept for a long time, but he didn’t fall asleep.

At this time, Zhou Dayu felt that someone was scratching his shoulder.

But no matter how hard he tried to open his eyes, he couldn’t.

Zhou Dayu felt a lot of pain in his shoulder, just the kind of heart-piercing pain.

It must be a ghost press again.

Zhou Dayu held his breath, not letting the breath out of his mouth, he held it all the time.

This is the information he recently found in a book.

Can crack the ghost press.

Sure enough, after using this method, the consciousness became more and more clear.

After a while, the hands and feet can move.

Zhou Dayu sat up immediately.

When I woke up, I took out my phone and checked the time.

Only to find out that he had only slept for less than an hour.

Leaning on the head of the bed and recalling the dream just now, I was terrified for a while.

Zhou Dayu first moved his shoulders, but there was no pain.

It’s just that the pain in the dream is so real.

In order to be completely relieved, Zhou Dayu still went to the bathroom, turned on the light, and took off his shirt.

When he saw his shoulders, he immediately stayed where he was.

A chill spread from the soles of his feet to his heart.

He saw that all the marks on his shoulders were similar to scratches. .