Spoken 
              by Supreme Master Ching Hai at the Hsihu Center, Formosa, 
              January 8, 1995 (Originally in Chinese) Videotape No. 466 
            
            There 
              was once an Indian woman named Devi. Indian people usually have 
              sacred and great names related to God. A "Devi" is a female 
              Deva (Heavenly being), and the name bears great meaning. Sometimes, 
              Indians name their children after Indra (the mythological king of 
              the abode of the gods) in hopes that they will be better humans. 
              
            This Indian woman 
              Devi had a young son named Lahuve. The mother and child had to flee 
              their home, which was occupied by an evil spirit that had killed 
              many members of their family, including Devi's parents-in-law and 
              Lahuve's six uncles. Therefore, she decided to take her teenage 
              son away from the haunted house for they were the sole survivors 
              in their family. Devi took her son to another place, where she ran 
              a business for a living.
            Several years 
              later, Lahuve, now grown up, asked his mother: "Mom! Where 
              did we come from? My friends always ask me this question and I don't 
              know how to answer them. They want to know why we left our ancestral 
              house." Indian people, like the Chinese, the Aulacese and other 
              people in Asia, highly treasure their ancestral homes.
            Thus, his mother 
              told him this story: "In our old abode, eight members of our 
              family were killed by a ghost. Fearing that we would be his next 
              victims, I decided that we shouldn't live there anymore for it would 
              bring us harm." And Lahuve said, "Well! What's so strange 
              about people dying in a house? Where there is birth, there will 
              be death. People die when their time comes. They have already died. 
              Why should we leave our ancestral home? We should return; nothing 
              will happen to us!" His bravery was so convincing that his 
              mother finally consented. They then packed their luggage and went 
              home.
            Nevertheless, 
              fear dwelled in Devi's heart. Every day, she would make offerings 
              to the ghost before each meal, and Lahuve was very curious about 
              her behavior. 
            One day, Devi 
              prepared one of her son's favorite dishes, and he wanted to have 
              the ghost's share as well. Of course, his mother forbade him. So 
              he asked, "Why? For whom is this food reserved? I like this 
              dish very much and I didn't have enough." Devi said, "This 
              is an offering to the ghost. He has already killed eight of our 
              kin. If we don't offer him food, he will kill us, too." 
            Lahuve was unconvinced 
              by his mother's explanation, and said, "How could this be? 
              Why do you pay so much attention to the ghost? He might not have 
              been responsible for our relatives' deaths." Devi firmly believed 
              that the ghost was behind the family tragedy, for her eight relatives 
              had died one after another. But she had never seen the ghost; she 
              just imagined everything. Her disbelieving son insisted: "Just 
              let me eat it! There is no ghost!" He wanted the food very 
              much, despite his mother's disapproval. She then said, "Please! 
              Don't eat it, don't! Let the ghost have it. If you eat it, the ghost 
              will kill you. What will I do then?"
            That day, the 
              ghost really came to enjoy the food. Lahuve sat there waiting for 
              him to appear. When he did, Lahuve asked, "Hey! Ghost! Who 
              are you?" and the ghost told him, "Young man, I am the 
              third brother of your grandfather. After I died, I killed your grandfather 
              and your uncles, because they robbed me of my wealth and let me 
              die in poverty and pain. Therefore, I took my vengeance by killing 
              them all."
            Lahuve then asked, 
              "What power do you possess?" The ghost said, "I am 
              extremely powerful. I killed your uncles and grandfather as easily 
              as you swat flies. No problem at all! I could have killed your mother 
              as well, but she fled. Though she has come back, she offers me food 
              every day, so I spare the two of you. Listen carefully. I can fly 
              to Heaven, the abode of the angels, in an instant. I can also fly 
              to the abode of the ghosts. Don't you think that I am terrific?"
            Lahuve said, 
              "If you are really so powerful, can you take me to the deities 
              and angels?" The ghost said, "No, I can't." Lahuve 
              said, "Then, can you convey a message to them for me?" 
              The ghost said, "Sure! What do you want to say to them?" 
              The young man said, "Please ask the angels how long I will 
              live here? How old can I live to be?" The ghost said, "Okay, 
              I will." Then he left.
            The ghost came 
              again the next day and said to Lahuve, "The angels said that 
              you can live to the age of sixty." Lahuve asked, "Please 
              ask them again if it is possible for me to die earlier, say around 
              forty to fifty? Can I be killed earlier? If this is not possible, 
              then can they let me live longer until I am a hundred years old?" 
              The ghost said, "Okay, I will ask again for you." He then 
              departed again to ask the angels.
            The next day, 
              the ghost came back and said to Lahuve: "I have conveyed your 
              request to the angels, but they wanted me to tell you that it is 
              not possible. You can die neither a moment earlier nor later, because 
              the length of human life is predestined."
            Upon hearing 
              these words, Lahuve immediately swallowed the offerings set aside 
              for the ghost and rushed into the kitchen. He picked up a big piece 
              of wood, lit it, and used it to beat 
              and chase the ghost away. He said: "If you do not get out, 
              I will kill you; I will continue to beat you." The ghost displayed 
              his deadly fangs and claws trying to scare them. Devi implored her 
              son to stop doing that. But Lahuve said, "Mom! Don't you worry! 
              The angels told me that we can't die any earlier or later. So, why 
              are you still afraid of the ghost?" The ghost threatened to 
              kill them both if they did not offer him food. However, he had also 
              heard with his own ears the angels say that it is impossible to 
              die earlier or later. Therefore, he had nothing more to say, and 
              was beaten out of the house by Lahuve. After Lahuve had learned 
              the truth, the ghost could not threaten him anymore, and the ghost 
              was aware of that, too. (Applause)
            If we have God 
              and Buddha in our heart, will we still fear ghosts? God and the 
              Buddha are the highest. If we are still afraid of ghosts, that shows 
              we do not have enough faith in God or Buddha. Our faith is still 
              too weak. Therefore, ghosts can only intimidate weaker people; they 
              fear those people who practice spiritually and have stronger willpower.