Su Yan frowned and looked at the room behind him: "Have you ever gone to a temple to have a Buddha statue consecrated?"

"No, although I was a bit superstitious in the past, I didn't go so far as to invite gods to my home. Moreover, I heard from my father that it would be difficult to send away these Buddhas who came to pray to me."

"There is a Buddha statue wrapped in red cloth in your son's bedside table. Go and get it."

"What! This bastard boy." He Lifeng didn't care that his son had just fallen asleep, and he woke him up roughly: "Take out the Buddha statue you hid."

He Fei forced himself to open his eyes: "Dad, I finally fell asleep, why did you wake me up?"

Seeing his son's weak appearance, He Lifeng's expression softened a lot. He repeated what he had just said: "Take out the Buddha statue."

He Fei's face turned even paler. He lowered his head and did not dare to look directly into his father's eyes: "Dad, how did you know that I picked up the Buddha statue?"

The father and son worked together to take out the Buddha statue inside. He Lifeng carefully opened the red cloth and saw a golden Buddha statue sitting upright on the Xumizuo.

He Lifeng put the Buddha statue in front of the camera: "Master, this Buddha statue looks no different from the one in the temple."

Su Yan stared at the Buddha statue, and the inside of the Buddhist beads in his hand had turned black: "The Buddha statue in front of you is not the divine Buddha who protects you in the temple.

If you look carefully at the right side of its head, the buns that should have been arranged in a straight line can be twisted behind the ears to be arranged in the opposite direction.

There are also its eyes. The white kernels are slightly larger than the diameter of the eye sockets. The tail of the eye is raised maliciously. From the side, it looks like it is squinting at you.

These inconspicuous changes turned the divine Buddha who was supposed to protect the world into an evil Buddha dominated by desire.

The person who carved this Buddha statue must have had a conflict with the buyer. "

In a secret Taoist temple, a man wearing gloves secretly exchanged the Buddha statue in his hand with the one on the altar.

"Feng Ren, you caused my wife to be separated ten years ago. Now it's time for you to repay your debt."

Unknowingly, Feng Ren happily took the consecrated Buddha home. He prayed devoutly every day, hoping that his career would reach a higher level.

But things didn't work out as he wished. Since he worshiped gods and Buddhas, his business has plummeted, and he was even stabbed by a mentally ill man on the road.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, he kindly helped an old man who was fortune-telling under a bridge. When the two of them parted, the old man said to him: "Buddhas distinguish between good and bad. It is best to deal with unclean things at home as soon as possible."

With the guidance of the old man, he took the Buddha statue to the master who helped him carve it. The master looked solemn after seeing the Buddha statue: "The Buddha in your hand was not carved by me. It must have been maliciously changed by someone. You wrap it in red cloth. Then find a place where no one will find it and bury it.”

"The discarded Buddha statue was full of resentment. When your son picked it up and worshiped it again, he was thinking about how to take away your family's luck."

After listening to Su Yan's explanation, He Lifeng looked from the side and found that his kind eyes had turned dark, and his deliberately protruding pupils gripped you like an evil ghost.

"He Fei, you are really capable. You can pick up something like this that is rare in a thousand years."

He Fei was about to cry but had no tears: "Dad, I didn't know this thing was so evil, but it turns out that its place is not secret at all.

I saw it so solemn and thought it was a blessing from God, so I put it on the bedside and prayed every day, hoping that it would help me get good grades in the exam. "

Su Yan stopped the argument between father and son: "Your son is not to blame for this matter. The ambitious Buddha will naturally not be willing to remain silent. He will try his best to be worshiped by people again."

"Master, can I leave it in the temple now and let him have a head-on confrontation with Buddha?"

"This method cannot eradicate the root cause, and will leave it with a chance to breathe. The only way to solve its future problems is to completely destroy it.

Tomorrow at noon, you wrap the Buddha statue in a golden cloth and take it to the highest mountain in the city. Find a place without any shade. Then spread a clean red cloth on the ground so that the Buddha statue can look directly at the sun.

After two hours, light the gold cloth wrapping it, re-wrap it with the red cloth on the ground, and let your son carry him to the temple at the bottom of the mountain without looking back.

After arriving at the temple, give it to the host, and then at noon on the third and seventh days, go to the temple with a gold cloth of the same size as the first day to worship. After worshiping, throw the gold cloth and the incense in your hand into the temple. Incense burner in the temple.

At this point, the fate between the Buddha statue and your family is terminated. After one month, it will become an ordinary Buddha statue.

Also, I hope that the audience who want to worship Buddha statues will think clearly that it is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away. This is not an empty statement. Even if they are real gods and Buddhas, they will be dissatisfied if they are discarded casually.

If you really don’t want to enshrine it, you can wrap it in red cloth and send it to the temple. The abbot in the temple will know how to deal with it. "

[This story is so weird. I thought all Buddha statues were good, but I didn’t expect that they could be harmful to others. 】

[This is not the fault of the Buddha statue, but the vicious heart of the person who carved it. 】

[I was originally going to ask for a Buddha statue to be enshrined at home. After what happened, I was a little afraid to go. If I bought a bad one, it would bring disaster to myself. 】

[When I was a child, I picked up a broken-arm Guanyin statue on the mountain. The day after I picked it up, my right arm was broken. Then my grandma sent it to the temple. 】

The next day, the He family father and son took the Buddha statue to the mountain according to Su Yan's instructions. When they were approaching the temple, He Fang heard someone calling his name from behind.

"Dad, I heard someone calling our names, did you hear it?"

He Lifeng held his son's head and said, "I have forgotten what the master said. No matter what happens, you can't look back."

The two of them held their breath and concentrated, eliminating all temptations outside, and finally successfully delivered the Buddha statue to the abbot's hands.

A month later, the Buddha statue wrapped in red cloth suddenly broke into pieces. The abbot picked it up as usual and threw it into the kitchen stove: "Good and evil are really just a matter of thoughts. Be a good Buddha in the next life."

At this time, there is a Buddha sculpture museum.

The apprentice brought the nameplate that had fallen to the ground to the master: "Master, another nameplate has fallen off."

"If you drop it, it will burn. You don't need to tell me about such small things in the future."

The apprentice felt uneasy: "Wouldn't our doing this kind of business bring disaster to ourselves?"

The master smiled nonchalantly: "I'm just a craftsman who occasionally makes mistakes. What does it have to do with me if the broken things are used by someone with good intentions to do bad things.

If you are really scared, just leave! "

Where he couldn't see, the eyes of a newly carved Guanyin statue suddenly moved.

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