Xiuxian Supreme in the city

Chapter 261
"Making the idol manifest?"

"Ask Patriarch..."

"My God! What nonsense are you talking about?"

After Ye Liushang finished speaking, the villagers froze for a moment, and then they all exploded.

"Young man, blasphemy will be condemned by God, it's best not to talk nonsense!" The old village chief snorted angrily.

It's hard to believe what this young man said!
"The wine ointment was left by your patriarch. If he allows it, he will even remove the seal behind the yard for us. Whether it is true or not, you will know once you try it."

Ye Liushang turned around and walked towards the main hall first.

The villagers wanted to stop him, but at this moment Xue Manzi spoke up, and the old master showed off arrogantly: "I am a master of contemporary metaphysics, and Xue Manzi, the descendant of the lineage of linen, is also called the number one in the country by those who give face. A Fengshui master, barbarians, I warn you, going against the will of your ancestors is more dangerous than picking bad Fengshui from your ancestors’ graves, and the whole village will suffer bad luck.”

When the old magic stick yelled, all the villagers booed.

"Gulu!" Even the village head, Li Zefu, swallowed.

Did you know that the influence of the Tang family, the Fengshui master Xue Manzi's reputation is as loud as thunder.

Lijiagou has been superstitious about this for generations. Every year, Fengshui masters are invited to Anzhai to fix the acupoints. Many Fengshui masters are under the banner of Xue Manzi's heirs.

Li Zefu took a closer look, and found that the fat man was quite similar to the portraits enshrined by Feng Shui masters. How dare he be negligent now, he quickly apologized and said with a smile: "It turns out that Master Xue is visiting, and he has been admiring him for a long time."

"It's easy to say, the Shougui Water Bureau at the entrance of your village is not in the right place, which is not conducive to the longevity of the elderly in the village. I think it's my uneducated disciples who did something wrong. I will arrange it for you later. , now, everything must be obeyed by His Majesty's arrangement!"

The old god Xue Manzi was coping with it, and while bragging, he also showed some real skills.

The elderly villagers in Zaicheng trembled when they heard the words, whispered to each other and talked a lot.

"No wonder several elderly people in the village failed to survive the winter this year."

"That's right, the old man of Ergouzi's family was still strong before the winter, and he was buried in the ground before the twelfth lunar month."

"It was the same last year, it seems like the year before last..."

After the villagers discussed this, Li Zefu panicked a little.

As the village head, according to Li Zefu's books, the frequency of funerals in these years is indeed higher than seven or eight years ago, and at that time, they happened to ask a Feng Shui master to set up the Shougui water point.

"Master Laoxue is here, Master Laoxue is here..." Li Zefu hurriedly said good things in front of the old magic stick.

Afterwards, after discussing with each other, everyone stepped aside and decided to go in and have a look.

"Father, that old magic stick is fooling us."

Li Xingkai was unhappy when he saw that Xue Manzi's words were more effective than his.

"Shut up! You kid knows the scenery outside and the life and death of the people in the village. When have you ever talked to me? Don't be rude to Master Xue."

Li Zefu turned face down, let go and pushed his son.

Lijiagou is a poor and remote village, and appointments in the village are not easy to use. If you want to gain a firm foothold in the village as the village head, you must always understand what the villagers care about.

"Vice President Li, don't make trouble now, and you will cooperate with Ye later. If you can successfully buy that batch of old wine cream, I will arrange for you to be a senior executive of a big company to work in the Tang family. .”

When Zhao Xiaoman passed by, he smiled meaningfully.

"With that kid..." Li Xingkai was a little reluctant.

"Ok?"

"Okay, I know what to do." Li Xingkai hastily agreed, for him, this opportunity is too late.

Wang Xuehan's eyes flickered behind her.

She observed the situation just now, and it seemed that even with the help of the village head's son, it was extremely difficult to buy the batch of ancestral wine ointment.

The villagers' obsession with that thing is somewhat beyond imagination.

But in a blink of an eye, Zhao Xiaoman and that person seemed to have a new way, and this harmony made people wonder what their relationship was.

……

When the villagers entered the main hall, they hurriedly lit incense and went up to pay homage to the statue with very pious expressions.

"Son, hurry up and kowtow." Li Zefu greeted his son.

Li Xingkai was reluctant in every possible way, but he couldn't hold back his father, so he took a few sticks of incense, and perfunctorily stepped forward to bow down.

But the moment he got up, Li Xingkai suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and for some reason, the fragrance in his hand also went out.

"Stinky boy, you dare to scold the Dragon King and ancestors, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Li Zefu's face changed drastically, he rushed forward and pressed Li Xingkai, and slapped Li Xingkai several times, which made Li Xingkai's mouth bleed, but the surrounding villagers didn't show any sympathy, instead they said that Li Xingkai beat him well.

"Hiss... Ouch, it hurts to look at it. Is it real?" Xue Manzi whispered.

"These five god statues all have certain spirituality, and they are a little narrow-minded. If they are disrespectful, they will indeed be a little troublesome."

Ye Liushang nodded and said: "Manzi, you should also pay your respects. People in the Taoist sect have a strong spiritual spirit. If you don't worship a spirit statue, it will be regarded as a collision."

Xue Manzi shuddered when he heard the words, hurriedly took some incense sticks, and went up to pay homage.

After Li Xingkai was slapped, he had no choice but to honestly plead guilty to the god statue, kowtowing more than a dozen times.

"What about you? Don't you pray?"

Zhao Xiaoman joked in Ye Liushang's ear.

"I pray, but they will be unhappy."

"why?"

"Because they can't bear it!" Ye Liushang smiled playfully.

Wang Xuehan's eyes widened, this guy really dared to say it.

After the simple sacrificial ceremony was over, Ye Liushang stepped forward, went to a very ordinary stick of incense, and waved his finger on it.

Zhao Xiaoman was dizzy.

This scene is too familiar, and the three female hooligans often draw symbols like this.

Zhao Xiaoman felt that this guy became stronger than before after the decisive battle with Mei Sanniang.

In fact, people in the Taoist sect often need to bathe and change clothes, fast for three days, and meditate. There are a lot of cumbersome and important rituals.

That's because of the "vulgarity" of ordinary people in the Taoist sect, their minds are not focused, and they have to pass through those rituals to channel spirits.

Sanxian uses spells without going through those rituals, and does not need special rune paper, and can condense mana and thoughts, and can also summon formed spells from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ye Liushang's physical body has not yet reached the level of a loose immortal, and he has not opened up a sea of ​​consciousness. However, after his physical body has channeled spirits, with the help of Daohuo Immortal Soul, he can draw symbols easily.

Ye Liushang drew a magical talisman on this stick of incense, the purpose was to let the villagers present feel the presence of mind power in the statue at the end.

Before lighting the stick of incense, flames flickered deep in Ye Liushang's eyes, and a gleam of light that no one else could detect shone on the center of the statue's eyebrows.

"who are you?"

Immediately, a hollow and ethereal voice came from the statue.

(End of this chapter)