After really staying there, Ishihara Kazuya found that the environment on Friend A was really bad!

It is not about public security or community hygiene, but about the sound insulation effect of the walls.

I don’t know if it was because of the old house or because the apartment was built using some cheap materials. At night, especially when neighbors on the left and right, the sound was just like it was made directly in people’s ears. Not to mention how clear it was, Ishihara Kazuya didn’t dare to make too much noise with his friend A.

I am afraid that the noise will be too loud, and it will make it like the residents of the upstairs, which will make the neighbors on both sides and make the single young people have a bad rest...

Fortunately, the purpose of Ishihara Nagata and his friend A was not for that kind of thing, but simply wanted to use her dreams to absorb the power of the seven emotions and six desires and improve herself, so it would not affect anything. At most, it would be a little later. Generally, after the affairs of the couple in the upstairs were over, otherwise they could only deal with it with earplugs.

Three days later, Ishihara Nagata got the book he bought online on the first day of his arrival - a series of related guidance books on meditation from the courier.

The speed was so slow that he almost thought the seller was a foreigner...

Anyway, in the previous life, Ishihara Kaoru encountered express delivery that took more than three days to arrive were mostly large items or special items, or they were either problems caused by accidents or environmental factors. In the same city and the same province, the express delivery in the same province did not last more than three days.

But I was not happy, and I was worried about how to effectively improve my mental power. Ishihara Kazusaki would not give up reading books because of this. So he opened the wrappers and looked full of Western mystical elements. After opening the pages, the books were full of serious Japanese books, and he seriously learned how to meditate...

"Well, it turns out that meditation is like this..."

...

"Master Xingzhi is here?" On that day, while Ishihara was meditating under his rest time, a strange voice suddenly came in from outside the Zen room.

"Amitabha, hello to donor, I am just doing it. I wonder what you have to ask for me to donor?" Ishihara Zhang stood up from the cushion, walked to the door, looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of the Zen room and yelled the Buddha's name in a low voice, and said in surprise.

"Hello, Master Xingzhi, I am a resident nearby, my name is Sato Takano. I came here this time to ask Master, you can go to my place and help me do the rituals." Sato Takano explained to Ishihara with a polite look on his face.

"Journalism? Donor, let's talk inside." When Ishihara Zhang heard this, he knew that he had money to make money, his expression changed slightly, moved away from his body, and made an invitation to the interior of the Zen room.

"That's annoying."

Then the two returned to the Zen room and sat down on the ordinary side.

"I wonder what the relationship between the donor who died and the donor, how old are you, and why did you die?"

These all involve the practices and specific steps of the ritual, so it is not possible to not ask clearly.

"It's my elder brother. He is 56 years old. It's a bit embarrassing to say it. He died of drinking by himself..." Sato Takano replied with a look of embarrassment.

If you can drink yourself to death by drinking, then obviously, Mr. Sato’s life is not very good, and it can even be said that he is very financially struggling. He can only live a life of ecstasy by drinking inferior alcohol, and die of drunkenness. Otherwise, it would not be so easy for ordinary people to drink yourself to death.

Especially in Japan, a society where food safety inspections appear to be extremely strict on the surface, but in a secret where ordinary people cannot see it, it is actually full of fake wine and fake cigarettes. It is very difficult to buy inferior wine of unqualified quality in normal stores.

"Then how many days of rituals the donor intends to hold him? Should he be responsible for the house installation, or should he also be the process of burial together with cremation?" Ishihara asked again.

"Everything is needed." Sato Takano said.

"First of all, there is no Buddha cemetery in my temple, so there is no way to extradite the donor's brother to come to the temple for burial." Ishihara Kazusaki reminded.

"I know." Sato Takano smiled bitterly.

It’s not a gift to others. It’s enough to ask a monk to help the elder brother to save him, but he still hopes to place him in a Buddhist cemetery?

So should their family live a life?

"When will the donor start?" Nodded, Ishihara Kaoru asked about the specific time.

"It's evening, I will come to pick you up in the evening."

"Can."

After that, the two briefly discussed some content about the rituals, and Sato Takano said goodbye and left the temple to go back to prepare for the rituals.

Seeing this, Ishihara Kazuya was silent for a while before taking out his cell phone and sending the news that he would not have passed in the past few days to his friend A, and asked Aunt Fujiwara to help take care of the temple. Then, he closed his eyes again and concentrated on training his mental power.

He doesn't have much time, and now he has to waste a few more days. He can't do it without rushing to improve himself.

...

Then in the evening, Mr. Takano, whom he had seen before, appeared again in front of Ishihara.

"master."

"Let's go."

The two of them left the temple, sat in a car that Sato Takano had rented or borrowed from his friend, and rushed towards the eldest brother's residence as he mentioned.

It was not far away, but in just a three or five minutes' drive, the car stopped before a slightly dilapidated house.

Then Ishihara Kaoru followed Mr. Takano Sato and walked into a Jianzhong household-

Suddenly, a group of men and women wearing black dresses with sad faces caught my eyes!

A coffin is placed horizontally in the middle of the room. Behind the coffin is a black and white photo of the owner, surrounded by white curtains and candles, which make the place look like a mourning hall.

Several men and women who seemed to be relatives sat on the side of the coffin and ignored outsiders.

"This is my eldest brother's daughter, Suzumi Sato, this is Master Xingzhi of the Arako Guanyin Temple. In the next few days, he will be responsible for rescuing your father's undead." Sato Takano brought Ishihara to a woman in the relatives' area and introduced to the other party softly.

"Hello, Master Xingzhi, I am Susun Sato, I will ask you for your father's affairs." The woman first looked up at Ishihara Kazuna who was standing in front of her, then leaned over and gave a big tribute.

"Amitabha, the donor, please feel sorry for me." Ishihara Kaeda responded in a formula.

"Master, look, are there anything else we need to prepare?" Sato Takano asked again.
Chapter completed!