corpse village
Chapter 40: Interrogating the Little Ghost
Just when everyone was looking at each other, not knowing what to do, my master Zhushan's eyes suddenly lit up and he let out a shout. "Where is the brat running away!"
As soon as the roar fell, the old Taoist Zhushan took his whisk and rushed towards the corner of the room.After running to the corner of the house, Zhushan Laodao suddenly started dancing.Later, Master told me that he was fighting with a little ghost.However, recalling the scene at that time, how do I see it, how do I feel that my master Zhushan is dancing with a woman in his arms.Unfortunately, I can't see the kid.
Don't talk about anything else, let's bring the topic back to the scene.My master Zhushan Laodao danced a very ugly dance there, like an old lady twisting yangko, and then sat down cross-legged on the spot and began to read scriptures.
I have never heard of the sutra that my master recited this time, and I don't know what it is.However, I feel that he reads very quickly, and has a strong sense of rhythm, which is quite melodious.
If I knew the word rap at that time, I would definitely have suggested to my master, telling him to stop being a bull-nosed Taoist priest and change his career to become a singer!Even the scriptures can recite the taste of rap. If such a person wants to become a singer, it would be a waste of money!
After singing the rap where no one could understand the words, my master Zhushan Laodao immediately took out a transparent glass vial.
"Take it!" My master yelled.
As soon as the drinking sound fell, the glass vial was filled with black smoke immediately.As soon as the black smoke was filled, my master immediately blocked the mouth of the glass vial with a cork.
Seeing this, I feel that my master can not only be a singer, but also be a magician or something.For an all-round talent like him, I think he should show it on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.
Think about it, everyone, an old man with a sense of immortality is on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.How interesting is it to sing the rap of the scriptures and fill in the lyrics while playing the magic trick of trapping little ghosts!A show like this wouldn't work if it wasn't popular!
It is not a good habit to tease Master, so I will not continue to tease him, let's get back to the topic!
"What Miemenpo sent these little ghosts to do, I haven't seen it yet. However, I just caught one of the little ghosts sent by Miemenpo, and I have locked it in this soul-locking bottle. I will examine it at noon tomorrow." After examining it, everything should be clear." The old Taoist Zhushan said, pointing to the glass bottle in his hand.
From my point of view, the glass bottle in the hands of my master Master Zhushan is just an ordinary glass bottle. I don't see anything unique about that glass bottle.
However, I have watched in Zhushan, my master's old nest.In the Zhushan Temple, except for the snakes in the wine jars, I didn't find any strange things in his temple.His Taoist robes, mahogany swords and so on, I think they are similar to those of other Taoist priests.
I once even speculated that my master bought these dancing masters in a small shop on the street!
"Why is there an interrogation at noon tomorrow? We've caught it now, why not interrogate it right away?" I felt that if I figured out the matter earlier, my family would be able to live in peace sooner.Therefore, I, a brat, raised my own doubts to my master.
"At noon, the yang energy is at its peak, and it is the time when little ghosts are the most timid. Therefore, noon is the best time to interrogate little ghosts." Zhushan said.
At noon the next day, my master Zhushan Laodao set up a dharma field in Diba, my home. "Earth dam" may not be clear to some friends, so let me explain it here. "Earth dam" is "yard dam", that is, the flat land in front of and behind the house. Its biggest function is to dry millet and corn.
This so-called law field is actually very simple.A table for the Eight Immortals was set up right in the center of the dam, and a white cloth with eight trigrams patterns printed on it was spread on the table.Then, put a basin of clear water on the white cloth.
Since it is a practice, no matter if it is an adulterous event or a small ritual event, this joss stick paper money is a must.
After preparing all these, at twelve noon, the ceremony began.
I saw that the Zhushan old man put the glass bottle on the table.Although it is already September, the lingering prestige of the autumn tiger has not dissipated, and the noon sun is still very poisonous.
After the old Taoist Zhushan put the glass bottle on the table, he began to read his scriptures that no one could understand.My master Zhushan Laodao recited for about five or six minutes, and then stopped.
In fact, during the time when my master was chanting sutras, my eyes were fixed on the glass bottle.In my opinion, the glass bottle has not undergone any changes during this period, and the black smoke inside has not become thicker or lighter.
My intuition told me that the sutras that my master just recited did not have any effect.
Sure enough, as I expected, my master spoke.
"This brat's bones are quite hard!" Zhu Shan said.
"Ghosts also have bones? Are their bones smaller than a finger? Otherwise, how could they be put into such a small bottle?" I asked these questions with a sincere face.
My brat not only likes to ask questions, but also sometimes gets into the wrong corner.But at that time, I really didn't understand the meaning of my master's words. I really thought that the kid's bones were too hard, and my master couldn't take it.
Regarding these questions I raised, not only my master was speechless, but also my parents were speechless.
"Why are you asking nonsense?" My mother patted me lightly on the forehead and blamed me.
"I don't know, I just want to ask!" I stuck out my tongue at my mother and made a face.
"What I said just now meant that this little ghost is very stubborn and refuses to be recruited. It doesn't mean that it really has bones. The little ghost is a ghost, and a ghost has no body. How can it have bones?" My master patiently explained to me. .
After my master explained it in this way, I understood it, so I didn't ask any more questions, and my master Zhushan Laodao could continue his trial work.
"If you ask this way, you probably won't be able to find out. This brat is too stubborn, you have to heat him up a little bit more." Zhushan old man said with a serious face.
After speaking, my master Zhushan Laodao asked my mother to prepare some dry firewood.
After getting ready, my master Zhushan Laodao used the dry firewood to light a fire in the middle of the dam.After the fire ignited, my master took a red string out of his bag and put it on the glass bottle.
After setting it, my master tied the other end of the red rope to the tip of his mahogany sword.After tying it up, my master took the hilt of the mahogany sword and hung the glass bottle right above the flames.
After baking for a few minutes, the glass bottle was completely red, and the black smoke inside was twisting and twisting.It can be seen that the black smoke, that is, the little ghost in the glass bottle, is very painful now.
After seeing all this, I decided not to call the soul lock bottle a glass bottle anymore.Because, it really is not an ordinary glass bottle.Putting an ordinary glass bottle on the fire will only blacken the glass bottle, and it will never be roasted red.
After thoroughly roasting the soul-locking bottle until red, my master Zhushan Laodao removed it from above the flames.After moving away, I thought that my master Zhushan Laodao was going to recite sutras again, but my judgment was wrong.My master Zhushan Laodao did not recite the scriptures, but threw the soul-locking bottle into the basin filled with water.
chi...
After a long hiss, the soul lock bottle immediately returned to its original color, and the blue smoke inside the bottle also faded a little.
Now, I'm sure that the soul-locking bottle is definitely not made of glass.You know, if a glass bottle is scalded on fire and then thrown into cold water, it will definitely burst.And this soul-locking bottle, not only did not explode, but also immediately returned to its original color. I'm sure that it is definitely a treasure.
"This brat still doesn't recruit. The brat told me that his wife is in Miemenpo's hands. If he reveals Miemenpo's secret, Miemenpo will harm his wife. Therefore, if you want him to confess, there is only one way, That is, we go to Miemenpo to rescue his wife from Miemenpo, and control her in our hands. It can be seen that this little ghost loves his wife very much. If he can control his wife's soul, this little ghost will We have to recruit." Zhushan old man said.
As soon as the roar fell, the old Taoist Zhushan took his whisk and rushed towards the corner of the room.After running to the corner of the house, Zhushan Laodao suddenly started dancing.Later, Master told me that he was fighting with a little ghost.However, recalling the scene at that time, how do I see it, how do I feel that my master Zhushan is dancing with a woman in his arms.Unfortunately, I can't see the kid.
Don't talk about anything else, let's bring the topic back to the scene.My master Zhushan Laodao danced a very ugly dance there, like an old lady twisting yangko, and then sat down cross-legged on the spot and began to read scriptures.
I have never heard of the sutra that my master recited this time, and I don't know what it is.However, I feel that he reads very quickly, and has a strong sense of rhythm, which is quite melodious.
If I knew the word rap at that time, I would definitely have suggested to my master, telling him to stop being a bull-nosed Taoist priest and change his career to become a singer!Even the scriptures can recite the taste of rap. If such a person wants to become a singer, it would be a waste of money!
After singing the rap where no one could understand the words, my master Zhushan Laodao immediately took out a transparent glass vial.
"Take it!" My master yelled.
As soon as the drinking sound fell, the glass vial was filled with black smoke immediately.As soon as the black smoke was filled, my master immediately blocked the mouth of the glass vial with a cork.
Seeing this, I feel that my master can not only be a singer, but also be a magician or something.For an all-round talent like him, I think he should show it on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.
Think about it, everyone, an old man with a sense of immortality is on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.How interesting is it to sing the rap of the scriptures and fill in the lyrics while playing the magic trick of trapping little ghosts!A show like this wouldn't work if it wasn't popular!
It is not a good habit to tease Master, so I will not continue to tease him, let's get back to the topic!
"What Miemenpo sent these little ghosts to do, I haven't seen it yet. However, I just caught one of the little ghosts sent by Miemenpo, and I have locked it in this soul-locking bottle. I will examine it at noon tomorrow." After examining it, everything should be clear." The old Taoist Zhushan said, pointing to the glass bottle in his hand.
From my point of view, the glass bottle in the hands of my master Master Zhushan is just an ordinary glass bottle. I don't see anything unique about that glass bottle.
However, I have watched in Zhushan, my master's old nest.In the Zhushan Temple, except for the snakes in the wine jars, I didn't find any strange things in his temple.His Taoist robes, mahogany swords and so on, I think they are similar to those of other Taoist priests.
I once even speculated that my master bought these dancing masters in a small shop on the street!
"Why is there an interrogation at noon tomorrow? We've caught it now, why not interrogate it right away?" I felt that if I figured out the matter earlier, my family would be able to live in peace sooner.Therefore, I, a brat, raised my own doubts to my master.
"At noon, the yang energy is at its peak, and it is the time when little ghosts are the most timid. Therefore, noon is the best time to interrogate little ghosts." Zhushan said.
At noon the next day, my master Zhushan Laodao set up a dharma field in Diba, my home. "Earth dam" may not be clear to some friends, so let me explain it here. "Earth dam" is "yard dam", that is, the flat land in front of and behind the house. Its biggest function is to dry millet and corn.
This so-called law field is actually very simple.A table for the Eight Immortals was set up right in the center of the dam, and a white cloth with eight trigrams patterns printed on it was spread on the table.Then, put a basin of clear water on the white cloth.
Since it is a practice, no matter if it is an adulterous event or a small ritual event, this joss stick paper money is a must.
After preparing all these, at twelve noon, the ceremony began.
I saw that the Zhushan old man put the glass bottle on the table.Although it is already September, the lingering prestige of the autumn tiger has not dissipated, and the noon sun is still very poisonous.
After the old Taoist Zhushan put the glass bottle on the table, he began to read his scriptures that no one could understand.My master Zhushan Laodao recited for about five or six minutes, and then stopped.
In fact, during the time when my master was chanting sutras, my eyes were fixed on the glass bottle.In my opinion, the glass bottle has not undergone any changes during this period, and the black smoke inside has not become thicker or lighter.
My intuition told me that the sutras that my master just recited did not have any effect.
Sure enough, as I expected, my master spoke.
"This brat's bones are quite hard!" Zhu Shan said.
"Ghosts also have bones? Are their bones smaller than a finger? Otherwise, how could they be put into such a small bottle?" I asked these questions with a sincere face.
My brat not only likes to ask questions, but also sometimes gets into the wrong corner.But at that time, I really didn't understand the meaning of my master's words. I really thought that the kid's bones were too hard, and my master couldn't take it.
Regarding these questions I raised, not only my master was speechless, but also my parents were speechless.
"Why are you asking nonsense?" My mother patted me lightly on the forehead and blamed me.
"I don't know, I just want to ask!" I stuck out my tongue at my mother and made a face.
"What I said just now meant that this little ghost is very stubborn and refuses to be recruited. It doesn't mean that it really has bones. The little ghost is a ghost, and a ghost has no body. How can it have bones?" My master patiently explained to me. .
After my master explained it in this way, I understood it, so I didn't ask any more questions, and my master Zhushan Laodao could continue his trial work.
"If you ask this way, you probably won't be able to find out. This brat is too stubborn, you have to heat him up a little bit more." Zhushan old man said with a serious face.
After speaking, my master Zhushan Laodao asked my mother to prepare some dry firewood.
After getting ready, my master Zhushan Laodao used the dry firewood to light a fire in the middle of the dam.After the fire ignited, my master took a red string out of his bag and put it on the glass bottle.
After setting it, my master tied the other end of the red rope to the tip of his mahogany sword.After tying it up, my master took the hilt of the mahogany sword and hung the glass bottle right above the flames.
After baking for a few minutes, the glass bottle was completely red, and the black smoke inside was twisting and twisting.It can be seen that the black smoke, that is, the little ghost in the glass bottle, is very painful now.
After seeing all this, I decided not to call the soul lock bottle a glass bottle anymore.Because, it really is not an ordinary glass bottle.Putting an ordinary glass bottle on the fire will only blacken the glass bottle, and it will never be roasted red.
After thoroughly roasting the soul-locking bottle until red, my master Zhushan Laodao removed it from above the flames.After moving away, I thought that my master Zhushan Laodao was going to recite sutras again, but my judgment was wrong.My master Zhushan Laodao did not recite the scriptures, but threw the soul-locking bottle into the basin filled with water.
chi...
After a long hiss, the soul lock bottle immediately returned to its original color, and the blue smoke inside the bottle also faded a little.
Now, I'm sure that the soul-locking bottle is definitely not made of glass.You know, if a glass bottle is scalded on fire and then thrown into cold water, it will definitely burst.And this soul-locking bottle, not only did not explode, but also immediately returned to its original color. I'm sure that it is definitely a treasure.
"This brat still doesn't recruit. The brat told me that his wife is in Miemenpo's hands. If he reveals Miemenpo's secret, Miemenpo will harm his wife. Therefore, if you want him to confess, there is only one way, That is, we go to Miemenpo to rescue his wife from Miemenpo, and control her in our hands. It can be seen that this little ghost loves his wife very much. If he can control his wife's soul, this little ghost will We have to recruit." Zhushan old man said.
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