Treasure hunt with my sister

At this time everyone came out, including Chi Heng and Dan Yunbi.

They ate mutton soup and gnawed steamed buns together. They didn't talk much, but they smiled at each other.

"I will try to save those Tatars later, just help me!" Jian Yumei said to everyone.

"Okay, Jian Yumei, we will help you!" Chi Heng said.

"Brother Jian, you are really a bodhisattva. Those Tatar people have been dead for so many years, and no one has come to save them. It is really kind of you to come today!" Uncle Nalan said.

"Well, thank you uncle, this is also the fate. The great wizard of Genghis Khan may be worried that Genghis Khan would not be happy to do this, because Genghis Khan wanted to punish the Tatars, but since I have been favored by the great wizard, I am willing to do such a thing The thing, actually, I know that the great wizard really wants to perform rituals for these people. As far as I know, the great wizard of Genghis Khan has been doing rituals for the slaughtered people along the way where Genghis Khan fought. Doing it also ensured that Genghis Khan would not be troubled by the evil spirits! It’s just that he was the only one who didn’t do anything to the Tatars, because after all he knew that this was Genghis Khan’s family feud, and he didn’t dare to make claims!” Jian Yumei said.

"Well, brother Jian is really careful and amazing!" Uncle Nalan said.

At this time, Jian Yumei was already busy.

After all, this is a big matter, so many wronged souls need to be rescued, if it is unsuccessful, let the wronged souls eat back at me, and I will either die or be injured, so I must be considerate.

Jian Yumei was still a little nervous at the moment.

Because after all, since learning Taoism, I have never done such a big ritual.

He knew that those ordinary little Taoists and little wizards relied on some scriptures and mantras for maintenance, plus some of their skills, but the skills of those little Taoists were generally not high. Please master the kung fu of the ancestors.

They generally work a little better.

I did it this time, although my skill is higher than those of those small ways, and although my skill is not as good as those real people who have attained the Tao, I am still considered a good master.

As long as I invite more experts to help out, I can succeed!

So from the morning, Jian Yumei began to sit there. He first went to the river, washed himself, and changed into clean clothes.

Then he sat quietly for a while to cultivate himself.

Then he started to post invitations, and based on his own knowledge, he kept writing some posts.

The table for his writing was invited by Ling Kong, and all the pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the table were invited.

The mahogany sword on the table was also invited.

He kept writing invitations.

In those invitations, there were patriarchs from his own sect, and Jian Yumei from other sects who knew very enthusiastically.

Jian Yumei occasionally talked to these people when he was deeply meditating, and he knew they would come.

Jian Yumei wrote invitations one by one.

Because my school is mainly based on Taoism, so this time I invited many teachers of Taoism.

After writing the invitation, Jian Yumei raised the mahogany sword in the air.

Those invitations flew out, and then disappeared in an instant.

After the invitation was sent out, Jian Yumei specially sent a message to Master.

He has always tried not to look for his master, because he feels that he has grown up and has come out to enter the rivers and lakes, and he tries his best to do his own things well.

This time Jian Yumei felt that the matter was very important.

He softly called to Master.

In his mind, he saw that Master was meditating at the moment.

"Jian Yumei, I know what you are going to do, don't worry, I will help you!" Master said, his face was very serious, but Jian Yumei saw that he was smiling.

As many times.

Jian Yumei's nose was sore, he knew that his master knew him best.

"Thank you, Master!" Jian Yumei said.

"Okay, there are a lot of things. This time you will operate independently. You have to work hard. You only need to succeed, and you are not allowed to fail! There may be many accidents waiting for you. Depending on your usual practice, I think you will succeed, because You are so courageous, I think you look like a human being!" Master said.

"Which person?" Jian Yumei asked.

"Changchun Immortal!" Master said.

"Ah, real Qiu Chuji? Disciple absolutely dare not compare with him!" Master said.

"Maybe you have too many connections in the world, and your pure Yang cultivation base is not as good as his, but you are full of blood, but you are similar to him. Yuan is still very good! Seek benevolence and get benevolence!" Master said.

"Thank you, master!" Jian Yumei said.

Although the master said so, Jian Yumei knew that she needed to work hard.

Master has always told me this.

Let it go, Jian Yumei thought.

Jian Yumei continued to be busy with other matters.

Soon, those invitations were sent out, and most of them responded.

Jian Yumei's luck is very good, some experts are preparing to retreat at the moment, and Jian Yumei just caught up with her, and Jian Yumei has received promises from many people.

At this time, Jian Yumei began to draw the super-duty talisman.

He kept fetching yellow paper from the sky, and kept drawing in the air. This talisman was one for each person, there could only be more and no less.

Soon the talisman continued to be drawn, many on the ground, and Chi Heng and the others came and sorted them out one by one.

In fact, Jian Yumei can also quickly organize them together with magic power, but Jian Yumei let them organize them like this, they have done a lot for those undead this time, and they can accumulate merit.

Jian Yumei continued to be busy there in the afternoon. He thought of a sacrificial article. Since it is a salvation, there must be a decent article.

Although Jian Yumei has never written capitalized essays, but when he was studying, his talent was still very good, and he could memorize many essays.

Although he attended a new school, he could understand all those ancient prose, not to mention when he was learning martial arts, those ancient books were full of ancient prose.

In fact, when he was learning kung fu, he was also forced to practice ancient prose more solidly, so writing a sacrificial text is not a problem now.

He fetched a big yellow paper in the air, and he wrote it on the table. When he wrote, it seemed that those past events, the turmoil on the grassland, and the bloody misery were all in front of his eyes.

Then he writes it down at any time, which is a long article.

The written word is done, Jian Yumei sighed.

After they were done, it was almost dusk.

After everyone cooked dinner together, Jian Yumei began to prepare the recipe.

When everyone didn't pay attention, they saw that Jian Yumei had already put on a yellow Taoist robe.

He still wears a dao crown on his head, which has the symbol of yin and yang on it.

Knowing why, Lin Li always felt that those Taoist priests in the past were far inferior to Jian Yumei in this dress. She thought Jian Yumei looked really good in this dress, and she didn't know where he got it from.