Chapter 89
"It doesn't matter, monk, I'll teach you." He leaned back on the bed, looked at Tangning, and said, "Usually transcending the dead, you usually use the reincarnation mantra. With your root of wisdom and the holy light of Buddhism, you can transcend the dead. It is easier than ordinary people to cross the dead."
"Do you really want me to come? Then do I need to take a shower, change clothes, and burn incense to rinse my mouth?" she asked with a smile.
The old monk shook his head and said with a smile: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome, you just need to recite the rebirth mantra for the dead soul. Listen carefully, I will teach you."
Seeing this, Tangning listened attentively. When she heard the scriptures muttered by the old monk, her eyes flickered. It seems that even if the time and space are different, the scriptures of this Buddhist scripture are the same. The rebirth mantra in the old monk's mouth is the same as the rebirth mantra she has encountered before.
Zheng Heng was waiting outside, looking at the guest room from time to time. After a while, he saw Tangning walking out. Then he stepped forward and called out, "Master Tang?"
"Just tonight! Bring your sister's ashes, and I'll send her to her death for her," Tangning said.
Hearing this, Zheng Heng looked overjoyed and bowed his hands in a salute: "Thank you, Master Tang, I'll go back and tell my parents now."
Seeing him walking out briskly, Tangning smiled, tipped her toes, jumped onto the roof, and looked in the direction of Chang's house.
The dark clouds above the Chang family's house were surging, and it was even more turbulent before it was night. It seemed that the disaster of the Chang family's clan annihilation would be tonight.
If the Chang family is a family that accumulates good deeds, even if there is a disaster, there will be noble people to help, so naturally there will be no disaster of genocide. It is a pity that the Chang family is not upright and crooked. A century-old family, if there is a strong person who thinks about it. How difficult is it to exterminate their clan overnight?
Withdrawing her gaze, she sat down on the roof with her knees crossed, running the spiritual energy in her body and began to practice...
Until, at night, she came to the main courtyard.
The servants in the main courtyard have been sent back, and there are only Zheng Chonglin and his wife, Zheng Heng, and a urn in Zheng Heng's hand.
Seeing Tangning come in, they respectfully called out, "Master Tang."
Tangning nodded at them, her eyes fell on the urn that Zheng Heng was holding, and she watched the faint shadow of the ghost emerge. Standing in the darkness, she asked, "Are you ready?"
"Master Tang, allow me to say goodbye to my father, mother and brother." When the voice came, I saw the shadow of the soul slowly knelt down to the three of them and kowtowed three times.
"My daughter will not be able to serve her parents in the future. Please forgive my daughter's unfilial piety. The greatest blessing in this life is to be the daughter of my parents. If there is another life, I hope I can still be the daughter of the Zheng family. ."
Mrs. Zheng wiped away her tears and sobbed: "Good boy, you will always be our good daughter."
Zheng Chonglin patted his wife's hand lightly, looked at his daughter, tried to speak several times, but seemed to be stuck in his throat and couldn't speak, but his eyes were slightly red, and he looked at her for a long time without saying a word.
Who would have thought that the children who were born in a small group would now walk in front of them and become a ghost? Every time he thought of this, he felt uneasy in his heart.
"Sister, you don't have to worry, I will take care of them, you can go at ease!" Zheng Heng said.
Tangning looked at the ghost shadow and bowed again before coming to her.
"Master Tang, I'm ready."