From the World of Uncle Nine, The Heavens Summon Gods to Refining Generals

Chapter 127 Bet
Seeing Zhang Bingdao coming over, Lai Pi Gou immediately became energetic. He quickly got down from the stone steps and pulled Zhang Bingdao's clothes inside.

He was still muttering impatiently: "Hey, hey, hey, Zhang Dadan, why are you so slow? You're so anxious, hurry up, hurry up."

Before Zhang DaDa could react, he was dragged and pushed into the Ma family ancestral hall by the rogue dog. Then he locked the outside door with an iron chain and turned around to leave.

"..."

Zhang DaDa was speechless when he saw him locking the door so quickly. He also wanted to ask the other party some questions.

But the other party walked so fast that he didn't even have a chance to speak, so he had no choice but to shake his head and walked into the ancestral hall.

At first glance, there were a few tattered tables and stools, a roll of straw mats, and the pillars on the wall were covered with spider webs.

In the middle of the room, there was a coffin parked. The coffin was also covered with cobwebs and dust. Judging from its age, it must have been quite old.

If you were an ordinary person, you would probably feel uncomfortable when you see the coffin, but Zhang DaDa is not very afraid of these things. From this point of view, there is no problem in asking him to be bold.

"It's still early before dark, let's find a place to sleep for a while."

As soon as he arrived, he took it easy. Zhang boldly looked at the sky outside through the small window. In fact, it was already late, but there was still more than half an hour before the sun set, so he did not rush to the rafters, but squatted down. He rested against a pillar on the ground.

On the other side, Zhenren Qian has already set up an altar in Mr. Tan's house. There are two altar tables at the front and back. There are three portraits on the taller one, and there are also flags on the left, middle and right sides.

On the short altar table were candlesticks, magical instruments, several small flags and a coffin scaled down to the same proportion.

On the left side of the altar table is a paper figurine about one meter high, and on the right side is the little boy from yesterday, currently standing next to the altar table, holding a mortar with his hands and grinding cinnabar.

Master Liu on the stage accompanied Master Tan to watch him cast spells.

On the other side, Shen Lipu took advantage of the night to come to the Ma family ancestral hall. Although it was said that he was protected by Zhenren Xu, he was still afraid of accidents, so it was better to go outside and make some arrangements. In case of an accident, he could be there in time. Rescue.

The sky quickly darkened, and the lights were brightly lit in a small courtyard in the Tan Mansion. When the little boy saw that the cinnabar was polished, he quickly picked up the whole mortar and said to Master Qian: "Master, the cinnabar is polished."

Seeing this, Qian Zhenren took the mortar with both hands, walked slowly to the altar and put down the mortar. Then he took out a cinnabar pen from the pen holder, made a seal with both hands, and muttered words in his mouth, constantly reciting incantations.

After reciting the incantation, he dipped his pen in cinnabar and drew a talisman on the yellow paper he had prepared.

Then he used a silver needle to pick up a Five Emperors Coin, pierced the talisman, and pierced the paper man together.

After doing this, Qian Zhenren put the peach wood sword across his chest with one hand, and started to chant the incantation again with the other hand.

Then he picked up the leaves on the table, dipped them in water and shook them twice. Then he picked up the gourd on the table, pulled out the stopper, poured a big mouthful into his mouth and held it in his mouth.

This is the Taoist water.

Volume [-] of the "Lingbao Jade Mirror" also says: "Lingbao Dafa has the function of shutting down the water and banning the altar. It draws the positive Qi of the three lights, transports the true essence of the nine phoenixes, guides all gods, and breathes in the two Qi. Fighting on tiptoe, forming a barrier and banning the altar. The smallest thing is to clean up the corner..."

In addition, there is also a blessing in the ritual saying: The pure water in the five directions is extremely powerful, and one drop can spread all over the ten directions.The filth is removed and the atmosphere is spotless, and nature and the mandala are pure.

To put it bluntly, this is a relatively basic way of doing things, and it is basically used when opening a forum.

It's just that Uncle Jiu uses this less.

After finishing pouring the water, Qian Zhenren picked up the talisman on the paper figure with the peach wood sword in his hand, and pulled out the silver needle with his other hand.

Then he swung the peach wood sword with the talisman in front of the altar, and then sprayed all the water from his mouth onto the talisman.

This is a ritual of attaching a dharma. Pasting this talisman on the paper figure can be regarded as acquiring the spirituality of the paper figure and placing it on the talisman.

Then Qian Zhenren picked up the Sanqing Bell and shook it again, and kept chanting incantations.Taking advantage of the gap, he also ordered the apprentice to light a fire. The latter did not dare to neglect after hearing the words, and quickly took the yellow paper and other items that had been prepared in the basin to the candle and lit it.

After Master Qian recited the incantation and circled the altar for a week, he threw the talisman into the brazier.

"Oh!"

The talisman paper was obviously wet with water, but the flames suddenly jumped up as if it had encountered gasoline.

……

On the other side, Zhang DaDa was holding a wine jar and drinking heavily. He had no choice but to waste the wine.

While I was drinking, I heard a bat cry from the beams of the ancestral hall, and then groups of bats began to chirp, and while they screamed, they flapped around, kicking up a large amount of dust.

Zhang DaDa, who was sitting on the ground and drinking heavily, was so startled by the shouting and flapping that he broke his wine jar.

"it's time!"

Looking at the sky, Zhang boldly said to himself that it was already time for the appointment, and then followed the rope he had just tied up to the rafter.

Even though he is fat, his figure is really flexible and he deserves to be called the most flexible fat man.

On the other side, after burning the talisman, Qian Zhenren did not stop. He continued to chant the incantation with his hands. After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, he pierced the chest of the paper man with the peach wood sword in his hand and picked it up.

Then he put it on the fire and ignited it. After the paper figurine was burned, Qian Zhenren danced and kept chanting incantations.

Then he walked to the front and struck the bottom of the bowl that was upside down on top of the two bowls with the mahogany sword in his hand.

Still closing his eyes and thinking, he was chanting a mantra.

At this moment, pay attention to Zhenren Qian's face, he is already sweating profusely.

As a digression, this paragraph is actually very true, including the sweating at the end. Many mages will have weird phenomena more or less when practicing the magic, and some will have weird eating and drinking habits after practicing the magic.

While Qian Zhenren was reciting the incantation, he looked at the upside-down bowl and saw it was already shaking. After the Taomu Sword left, it was still shaking.

Regardless of this, Master Qian continued to recite the incantation. After the bowl shook for a while, he finally opened his eyes. He pointed the mahogany sword in his hand at the small coffin and shouted suddenly: "Get up!"

……

At this moment, Zhang Bingdao was staring at the coffin under the moonlight. The coffin did not look like it was during the day. At this moment, the coffin became more and more eye-catching, and Zhang Bingdao was so frightened that his face was sweating profusely.

"Clap."

When Qian Zhenren moved the small coffin, the big coffin here also moved.

"Ah~"

When Zhang DaDa heard this sound, he was so frightened that one Buddha left his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

Looking at the coffin lid again, it actually moved slowly sideways.

A dead body wearing Qing Dynasty official uniform was revealed inside.

Zhang boldly looked at it in the moonlight. Although he could only see a general outline and couldn't see the specific face, he didn't think it would be very good-looking.

(End of this chapter)