Chapter 710: The Mystery of Snow Village

Hong Haier laughed and said: "I've been here for so long, I haven't really shot yet. If there is a demon, I can have a good time too! Oh my, the more I talk, the more excited I am, my long spear is already hungry and thirsty !"

Boom, Fangzheng raised his hand and said violently: "Look at your potential, take it easy. I'm afraid this matter has nothing to do with demons, but for the specifics, you have to go and see to find out."

"That's right." When Hong Hai'er thought of the environment in this world, he suddenly became a little wilted, but he still had a little hope in his heart. In such a big world, what if there is a place suitable for breeding demons and ghosts? A little excited...

Taking Honghaier down the mountain, Fangzheng saw Wang Yougui preparing to go out, and after asking, he found out that Wang Yougui was worried about the situation in Xuecun and planned to go and find out. At the very least, you know something and have a bottom line in your heart. Upon hearing this, Fangzheng immediately got on his motorcycle and headed straight to Snow Village.

Snow Village is the closest village to the Ganfanpan, and it is also the village where the most people become unconscious in the wild.

When Fangzheng arrived, Fangzheng found that there were many cars parked at the entrance of the village, including motorcycles, tractors, vans, and cars.

Wang Yougui said: "Hey, I know all these cars, and they all belong to nearby villages. It seems that the noise in Xuecun has scared everyone, and they came here to collect information immediately."

Fang Zheng said: "People almost died, no wonder they were nervous."

Wang Yougui sighed and said, "Yes, after so many years of living together peacefully, and suddenly such a thing happened, who would change, who wouldn't care about it? Let's go, go in and have a look, they should all be in the village committee."

After entering the village, Fangzheng discovered a strange phenomenon. There was not a single dog barking in the village, not even a chicken, duck, geese, or dog! On the contrary, the cats lying on the wall are quite conspicuous.

Fangzheng asked Wang Yougui, and Wang Yougui also said with a puzzled expression: "It's really strange. When I came last time, there were a lot of chickens and ducks in Xuecun, and there were several big yellow dogs. Are you afraid of being hurt by evil spirits, so you locked them up?"

Fangzheng frowned, he had a feeling that this matter might not be that simple.

When we arrived at the village committee, we saw a large group of people sitting inside. As soon as we opened the door, a smell of smoke wafted out.

Red Boy covered his mouth, waved his hands, and muttered, "These smokers..."

Fangzheng gave him a shudder, so he didn't dare to continue complaining.

Although smoking is harmful to health, and even smoking in public is a very uncivilized behavior, it is too embarrassing to say so in person.

However, a voice came from the room: "Did you hear what the children said? They all put out their cigarettes! I haven't seen you smoking so much, what's the matter? Just such a little evil spirit turned you into smokers?"

"Mr. Song, don't we take a couple of puffs of cigarettes to relieve stress? See what you said, let's stop smoking." A middle-aged man in a blue shirt smiled wryly, and snuffed out the cigarette.

Others are pretty much the same.

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, thank you all benefactors. The poor monk interrupted you."

"Abbot Fangzheng, don't say that. Come in and sit down, that one, open the window to let the smell out." Village Chief Song smiled, and a young man sitting next to him immediately opened the window. The autumn wind poured in through the windows, bringing with it the coolness of autumn, everyone shivered and their minds became clearer. The wind went out along the door, taking away a lot of the smell of smoke, and the air in the room was also much better.

Fangzheng and everyone greeted each other, Wang Yougui didn't have so much politeness, and sat down directly. Fangzheng was sitting next to Wang Yougui, and there was no priority for everyone, as long as there was a seat, just sit whatever you wanted.

"Captain Song, what's going on in your village? Is there any explanation from above?" Wang Yougui asked straight to the point.

When Village Chief Song heard this, he said with a bitter face: "Don't mention it, I've talked too much, and I'm panicked. This thing started yesterday, and I don't know what happened. That kid from the old Wang family went to the mountain to pick Guozi, on the way back, I saw the entrance of the village, and suddenly fainted. Li Si from the village ran over to save someone, only to reach the side, and fell there with a thud. What happened, who I don't know...it's quite evil. When Gao Laowu went there, he was fine and brought him back quite smoothly. We asked him about the specific situation, but he couldn't tell. He only said that when he bent over to hug someone , a little dizzy, it’s fine when you get up. But what’s abnormal? Ordinary people suddenly bend over, get up suddenly, and get dizzy if their blood pressure can’t keep up. I asked, not only in our village, but at that time, Dayan Village, Guo People in every village fainted on the road.”

"Dayan Village, Guojia Village?" Fangzheng frowned even more when he heard this, and asked, "If the poor monk remembers correctly, these villages all have a road into the mountain, right? Could it be that those people are Fainted on the way into the mountain?"

"That's right? That's why we suspected that the evil energy in the rice bowl came out, or something unclean came out. Otherwise, it wouldn't be such a coincidence." Village Chief Song said.

Fangzheng said: "After the incident, no government personnel came to see it?"

"Yes, here we are. People from the department station, the county hospital, and the police station have all been here, but they didn't find anything. The county magistrate just left for a while, saying that he had already reported it, and it said he was looking for it." Experts came to investigate, and now the police are patrolling there with police dogs. The roads into the mountain are all closed, and no one is allowed to enter." Village Chief Song said with a bitter face.

Speaking of this, originally responding to Village Chief Song, the first middle-aged man who snuffed out the cigarette butts, Guo Jia Village Chief Guo Qiudao: "I think this matter must have something to do with Xie Chong. Or, Abbot Fangzheng, what do you want?" Let's do a ritual in our village to drive away evil spirits?"

As soon as these words came out, many village chiefs were tempted and stared straight at Fang Zheng.

The village head of Hongyan Village said: "I don't need it, I have already invited the eminent monks from Hongyan Temple to go down the mountain to do things."

Fangzheng smiled, but he didn't care. Practicing deeds is an external business of many monasteries, which can earn a lot of extra money. But it's not working, it's hard to say...

Fangzheng also asked Yizhi Chan Master what is a Buddhist ritual. Do things really work?

Zen Master Yizhi just smiled and said, "It doesn't work, it doesn't work. The result is different because of things and different people."

But when Fangzheng asked again, Zen Master Yizhi didn't say much, and only said that when he grew up and read a lot, he would understand. Now that I think about it, Fangzheng understands a little bit, just like consecration, it is a power of spiritual belief. People get close to whatever they think about. People's mental state often determines people's next luck. It sounds mysterious, but it is often the case. The luckier you are, the better your mood, the more motivated you are, the more you are willing to work hard, and then you will achieve more good results... The more unlucky you are, the more explosive your mentality will be, you will not be interested in anything, and you will think It was my own bad luck, dodging and avoiding thousands of taboos, and finally missed countless opportunities. There are too many such things.