The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine

Chapter 321: The Ghost King’s Maid

Chapter 321: Chapter 321: The Ghost King’s Maid

By the seaside!

Huang Xiaolong sat cross-legged, focusing his eyes on the tip of his nose, his hands joined together, showing a benevolent look on his face as if he were an old monk in meditation.

He was here to enlighten Ying Kexin!

Over the past two thousand years, Ying Kexin hadn’t harmed anyone, making him worthy of Huang Xiaolong’s personal guidance!

Huang Xiaolong at this time exuded an enlightened glow around his body, filled with Buddhism and a sort of sacred aura.

He started chanting sutras—

“Thus have I heard. At one time the Buddha was in the heaven of Tr?yastri??a, preaching the Dharma to his mother. At that time countless Buddhas of ten directions and Great Bodhisattva Mahasattvas all assembled… At this time, the Tath?gata smiled and emitted billions of great bright clouds. They are called the clouds of perfect enlightenment. Endless compassion. Ultimate wisdom. Transcendent wisdom. Great Samadhi. Great Auspiciousness. Perfect merit. Great virtue. Great refuge. Great praises…”

The sutra Huang Xiaolong chanted was the “Sutra of the Earth Store Bodhisattva”, which talked about releasing people and even ghosts from suffering. Especially for spirits, it can purify them, eliminate their karma, leaving them to release from suffering and find bliss, ending up in the Pure Land. It can also resolve resentments, reducing the violent energy of the spirits.

The words of Huang Xiaolong are as brilliant as a lotus flower, beautiful like gems. Suddenly, a red lotus flower spit out from his mouth.

Legend has it that when the Earth Store Buddha King came to the underworld and chanted the Dharma, a blue lotus emerged from his mouth, which turned into a red lotus because of the influence of the evil spirits in the underworld.

The red lotus represents karma. At this time, Huang Xiaolong had a vibrant look on his face and a faint treasure light was flowing on him. Each red lotus that was spat out represented the disappearance of a piece of karma.

In a short time, countless red lotuses bloomed by the sea, each emitting a worldly light, redeeming all beings.

Yue Dazhuang and those girls of the wind and dust, all knelt down towards Huang Xiaolong, with their hands joined together, their faces serene.

Ying Kexin, whose face was twisted and distorted by resentful energy, also gradually eased, and her body’s resentment, like ice melting, scattered and disappeared.

In no time, Huang Xiaolong’s chanting spread gradually, one mile, five miles, ten miles….

Soon, countless people, whether they were in a villa or an elevator apartment building, heard sublime Buddhist music echoing in their minds, like the melodious sound of morning bells and evening drums!

Many people couldn’t help but open their windows to look out, and then, they all witnessed a miraculous scene!

In the night sky, a holographic image of a Buddha emerged like a mirage!

He wore a five-Buddha crown, a dazzling kasaya robe, holding a Diguang Buddha staff in one hand, and a lotus flower in another, with a sun disk behind him, and his whole body gleaming with a golden light.

This Buddha’s illusory image, radiating a warm aura, descended upon the people, driving away their fears, resolving the hostility and resentment in their hearts, and making everyone feel as though the Buddha in the night sky was encouraging them towards goodness, protecting them in the dark, and wishing them a lifetime of peace and happiness.

At this moment, whether you were a good person or a bad person, a rich person or a poor person, a young person or an old person, everyone couldn’t help but kneel down, with hands folded together, shaking, fully devoted to Buddha.

(The next day, the local public security bureau received 43 self-surrenders from fugitives with cases on their charge. People who held grudges in the past reconciled their differences with a smile. Many habitual thieves and robbers went for legitimate jobs instead. Hundreds of fallen women reformed their ways…)

By the sea, after Huang Xiaolong finished reciting the “Sutra of the Earth Store Bodhisattva”, all the resentment within Ying Kexin dissipated.

Her temperament became even more distinguished. Looking at her at this time, there was no semblance of a ghost king, but that of a beautiful palace-dressed girl, as human as they come!

“Master…” Ying Kexin, stupefied as if drunk, joined her hands together, eyes filled with sparkling tears of ghost, bowed with utmost devotedness. “Thank you, Master, for enlightening me. From now on, I am willing to serve by your side. I am deeply grateful and willing to repay your benevolence in every way…”

To Ying Kexin, Huang Xiaolong at this moment was an unyielding holy monk who had completely tamed her, the Ghost King.

She was willing to kneel at Huang Xiaolong’s feet and be his servant.

“Hmm~~ Being my servant, you won’t be treated unjustly.” Huang Xiaolong smiled mysteriously. Without revealing his identity as the sole ghost envoy of the underworld, he took out the Soul Capturing Tube and captured Ying Kexin.

The Buddhism sounds between heaven and earth gradually dissipated and everything returned to calm.

At sea, there wasn’t a hint of yin energy left.

Under the moonlight, the sea looked stunning. The beach was very serene at night, with only the sound of the waves crashing against the shore. The sea breeze swept across one’s face, bringing about a sense of light-heartedness and pleasure.

“Phew? Job’s done.” Huang Xiaolong let out a sigh. Having just chanted Buddhist scriptures to save Ying Kexin’s soul had left him a little drained. He walked up to Yue Dazhuang, gave a slight smile and said. “Your Binhai beach resort is totally fine now. There’s not a hint of a water ghost, not even a residual soul. You can resume normal business operations.”

“Thank you, master. Thank you so much…” Yue Dazhuang kowtowed like he was pounding garlic, “master, the vision of Buddha in the sky… what… what was that…?”

“Hahaha? Did you guys hallucinate? There was no vision of a Buddha!” Huang Xiaolong laughed it off. “Alright, the reward of 500,000, donate it here”

“Yes, yes…” Yue Dazhuang readily took out his phone and transferred 500,000 to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong was in high spirits. Today was indeed a profitable day, not only had he obtained a ghost king as a servant, but he had also received 500,000 in rewards… so delightful!

At this point, the people at the beach realized how powerful Huang Xiaolong was, far from ordinary. Hence, they surrounded him like stars orbiting the moon, singing praises with extreme flattery.

“Master, can you read my palm to see if I will become rich this year?”

“Master, will I have good luck in love this year?”

“Master, will my wife’s first child be a boy or a girl?”

My, my, this group of people regarded Huang Xiaolong as an omniscient living god.

“Hehe? Huang Xiaolong swept his gaze around with a profound expression and indifferently advised. “Do more good deeds, ask less about your future.”

After this, an introspective expression appeared on the faces of those around him leaving them all in awe.

Huang Xiaolong laughed, parted the crowd and walked straight away.

As he was walking, he suddenly heard a woman laughing from behind, “Let’s go, Bai Ping? our master is so awesome and handsome, he definitely doesn’t belong to our world. Despite you watching his back so lovestruck, he wouldn’t turn back for you. Come on, you already have a boyfriend, why act like a fangirl again?”

This seemingly casual remark, however, sparked something within Huang Xiaolong, “Bai Ping?”

Huang Xiaolong turned around!

“Wow! He turned around for me!!!! Yay ” A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, with golden hair, apple-like face, well developed, petite and cute, yet with a slight tough-girl demeanor, began to dance with joy.

“Is your name Bai Ping? Do you study at the Binhai Canadian International School?” Huang Xiaolong urgently asked.

Well? this Bai Ping, Huang Xiaolong certainly doesn’t know her. However, he recalled hearing her name from the drowned ghost Shang Wenfei. She is one of the six women Yan Yi has at school!

“Yes, yes, yes! Wow! Master! You knew I studied at the Binhai Canadian International School? Do you know me?” Bai Ping was beaming, appearing like a child who had just been praised, utterly excited and joyous.

The other girls all looked at Bai Ping with envy and jealousy.

“You know Yan Yi, right?” Huang Xiaolong asked with an amused smile.

“Um” Bai Ping blushed and hesitated, first nodding and then violently shaking her head. “Master, my… my relationship with Teacher Yan is just for show… If you say the word, I’ll break up with him~~ Master… Master, I… I only love you now!”

“Love my ass! I have a question to ask you.” Huang Xiaolong replied, laughing.