Fisherman's Secret

Fang Jing and Cen Jiu discussed many methods, hoping to dispel the ghost flower, but none of them worked.

"Why don't you invite a monk to recite scriptures to cross over?" Cen Jiu said.

In the Great Qi Dynasty, relatives would invite eminent monks to recite scriptures to transcend the souls of the dead after death. Ordinary people who cannot afford eminent monks would go to temples to ask for scrolls of scriptures. The meaning of crossing.

This is a way!

Fang Jing kissed Cen Jiu appreciatively, and then asked a very practical question: "How do monks recite scriptures underwater?"

Read it in a diving suit?This scene is so beautiful that Fang Jing can't imagine it, and he doesn't know which eminent monk in the temple is willing to do good deeds every day to take on this hard work.

Cen Jiu: "..."

Well, this idea is too unreliable, Cen Jiu stopped talking.

However, Fang Jing seemed to have grasped a little inspiration from Cen Jiu's wonderful chat, but the inspiration was too naughty, and it disappeared in a flash, and Fang Jing hadn't been able to understand it.

"Anyway, there is no other way now, let's try." Fang Jing said.

For this reason, he extravagantly used a satellite phone to connect to the Internet and downloaded a Sutra of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vows, which is said to be recited for transcending souls.

The two of them read the scriptures on the boat for a long time, and finally stuttered and stuttered to read this sutra.

"Try to see if chanting sutras is helpful." Fang Jing ran to the deck excitedly, stumbled towards the direction of the ghost flower and began to chant sutras.

"... If there are people in the future who do not have enough food and clothing, who are obedient to those who seek them, who suffer from many illnesses, or who suffer from severe decline, whose homes are uneasy, whose family members are scattered, or who have various unforeseen incidents, they often come to disobey themselves, and in their sleep and dreams, they often come and go. There is fear. People like this, who hear the name of the land, see the shape of the earth, sincerely respect it, and recite it ten thousand times, will gradually eliminate all unfavorable things, and then they will be happy, with ample food and clothing. Even in sleep and dream, they are all happy..."

……

10 minute has passed...

There was no response from the sea.

10 minutes passed...

The sea remained unresponsive.

Three 10 minutes passed...

The sea remained unresponsive.

Fang Jing was a little discouraged, but he had to do things from the beginning to the end. He sped up the scriptures for nine to ten minutes, and finished reading them in the last seven to ten minutes. The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's prayers flew by in his head, dizzy and dizzy.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the sea level was still calm, not even a wave.

Sure enough, it's not professional, but it's not easy to recite sutras!

"Hey, it seems useless to stand on the boat." Fang Jing said disappointedly, "Do you really want to read underwater?"

Cen Jiu, with black lines all over his head, brought over the notebook in which the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Vows were downloaded, and said, "I'm just joking, it's useless."

Since chanting was useless, Fang Jing had no choice but to think of another way.

"Let's go down and have a look, and try to see if chanting is useful, and we can't think of any good way to stay on the boat." Fang Jing said, and began to put on the diving suit.

Because there is no high-end equipment like Dr. Li’s, Fang Jing and Cen Jiu are still wearing ordinary diving suits, which are related to water bubbles. They don’t have to worry about breathing under pressure when they are underwater. The temperature is also enough for them to drink a pot.

Fang Jing hesitated a little: "Why don't you stay on the boat, I can go down alone."

Cen Jiu is too young. Although his body looks good, he has lost a lot of money. He doesn't want his boyfriend to suffer from joint pain because he dives with him.

Cen Jiu didn't even look at him, picked up another diving suit and put it on on his own.His ability to accept learning is very strong. He has dived with Fang Jing several times. From the outside, he is already a qualified diver. He is even more proficient in wearing a diving suit than Fang Jing.

"I'm doing this for your own good. Do you think diving is fun? You don't think so now. Don't look at me and cry when you're always in pain here." Fang Jing said bitterly, despite his kindness, Cen Jiu didn't appreciate it.

"I never cry." Cen Jiu emphasized again, wondering.

My boyfriend always thinks I'm a crybaby, what's wrong?Waiting online, very urgent!

Fang Jing glared at him, didn't bother to pay attention to him, jumped into the water first, and realized after several meters downstream, now there were only the two of them within a radius of nearly twenty nautical miles, and he didn't need to wear a diving suit at all.

Really confused, not enough brains.

Since there was no third person nearby, Fang Jing generously summoned Mr. Goldfinger Water Bubble, and swam all the way to the bottom of the sea.

Although Cen Jiu already knew that Fang Jing had a mysterious diving equipment, he still marveled at the magic of this "diving equipment" every time he experienced it, it was really easy to use.The uncomfortable feeling that my chest would be crushed every time I dived a little deeper in the water has completely disappeared. People seem to swim in the water like fish, breathing smoothly, and their movements are not affected at all.

He raised his eyes and looked at the boyfriend in front of him who was swimming happily like a fish swimming around, with a very faint smile on his face under the mask, followed by paddling his legs, and caught up with Fang Jing.

No matter how miraculous this "diving equipment" is, as long as Fang Jing doesn't tell him, he will pretend not to know and won't ask.

What does it matter?Boyfriend having this weird and powerful gear will only make his future dives smoother and safer, as long as he knows it.

Fang Jing, who had no idea that he had already been exposed, was trying his best to follow the last route through the hidden reefs, avoiding the underwater undercurrents, and came to the ghost flower cemetery again.

It's really a big ghost flower!

Even though they have met each other several times, and even had close contact with each other before, if it weren't for the bubbles, Fang Jing and Ghost Flower would have even started fighting——

But every time I saw it, Fang Jing still sighed from the bottom of his heart. It was a magical sigh derived from the creation of nature, and had nothing to do with his own preferences.

Fang Jing grabbed a small sprig of ghost flower and put it in his hand.

It was probably a newborn flower, small in size, with small leaves, curled up together, at first glance it looked like a small transparent jellyfish, beautiful and cute.As soon as Fang Jing touched it, the ghost flower opened its petals like a cat whose fur had exploded. It opened its teeth and clawed towards Fang Jing, and then retreated after touching the water bubbles around Fang Jing.

Fang Jing dared to touch the petals of the ghost flower. The transparent petals trembled slightly in his hands. If you don't consider their ferocious nature, they look cute.

Fang Jing took off his mask, held a small petal, and discussed with it: "Here, let's make a deal, I will help you take you home, can you let me salvage the sunken ship?" After finishing speaking, he added another sentence , "The treasure belongs to me, you don't need it anyway, right?"

The ghost petals trembled, and I don't know how it did it under the water.

"Do you understand? If you understand, shake once, if you don't understand, shake twice." Fang Jing tried to communicate with Ghost Flower for a long time, but to no avail, so he had to retreat dispiritedly.

Then, the mutation occurred at this time.

Hurrah, a large group of ghost flowers surrounded him, scrambling to stretch out their petals towards him.

Fang Jing looked bewildered.

This, this, this... what's going on?

He turned his head and glanced at Cen Jiu. Cen Jiu had already entered the state of preparation, and his whole body began to emit murderous aura.

But on the bottom of the sea within a radius of tens of miles, there are only two living humans with two legs. It is conceivable that he is the only one who has received this murderous aura. It is already cold at a depth of 60 meters.

Fortunately, after watching the two of them for a long time, the ghost flower slowly retreated, swaying happily in place.

It's obviously just a bunch of ferocious flowers, completely unable to communicate, but Fang Jing doesn't know why, but feels that the ghost flower now seems to be much more lively than the first day we met, and also...much gentler.

Could it be that the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra recited on the boat just now worked?

Fang Jing was full of suspicion, a stream of water rose from the bottom of the sea, merged into a huge water dragon, and rolled towards the two of them head-on.

Fang Jing: "?!!"

dying!

Why is there such a thing on the bottom of the sea? !

This unscientific!

Just when Fang Jing thought that his and Cen Jiu's lives were about to be handed over here, the water flow slowly gathered at their feet, and slowly lifted them up to the surface of the sea.

The current rolled them, avoiding the undercurrents and hidden reefs, and in a short while sent them to the surface of the sea, and then turned into countless water foam and disappeared into the sea water.

Fang Jing: "..."

Cen Jiu: "..."

Rao Fang Jing, who had seen all kinds of weird and unimaginable incidents in the past six months, whose nerves had become extremely thick, also had a bewildered expression at the moment.

He took off his diving mask, looked at Cen Jiu and said tremblingly, "What happened just now? I must have fallen asleep and was dreaming."

Cen Jiu went to the cabin to get a blanket, wrapped Fang Jing in the blanket, and said calmly, "You're not dreaming, a strange water dragon lifted us up just now."

It is really a water dragon, as the predecessors said, an auspicious beast that can ride the clouds and fog, roll them from the water and send them back to the sea.

Deep in Fang Jing's heart, tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past.

He really just wanted to grab a few boats and make a small fortune by the way, he didn't want to get involved in such a weird phenomenon at all, okay?

"Today we stayed on the boat for a whole day and didn't go into the water. We don't know anything about the underwater things, and we don't know if anyone asks. Do you understand?" He said to Cen Jiu very seriously.

Cen Jiu nodded, touched his face, felt that Fang Jing's face was still very cold, ran to the kitchen and took out a small bottle of wine, and threw it to Fang Jing: "Drink some wine to warm your body. "

In view of Fang Jing's wonderful wine taste, this was the first time that Cen Jiu took the initiative to offer him wine.

Fang Jing immediately took it, and gulped it down. Suddenly, a hot feeling rose from his stomach, and a warm current flowed down his limbs. Finally, his body was not shivering from the cold.

He wiped his face, thinking that the huskies are really sick, who can catch two boats like him, but the boat elves saw it, and the strange phenomenon of soul lift-off that does not conform to materialism was also seen Yes, I have also dealt with ghost flowers, Nima now even has water dragons.

With his luck, he couldn't imagine what weird things he would encounter on the next boat.

He regretted it, and he shouldn't have resigned.

Compared with the dangers and all kinds of strange things encountered when fishing the boat, the work of the museum is so good, it is stable and leisurely, the wind does not blow and the rain does not protect it, there is heating in winter and air conditioning in summer, it cannot be better.

I don't know if it's too late to regret it now.