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Chapter 11 There is still a way
Chapter 11 There is still a way
The old Taoist explained to Widow Ma and Wang Jili's wife: "This stele has been standing here for more than 20 years, and it is drenched with boy's urine every day. The boy's urine is the best way to ward off evil spirits. After being drenched for so many years, the boy's urine has already penetrated into the stele. internal."
"Although this blood spirit stone only absorbs human blood, for so many years, the little boy's urine has already penetrated the stone tablet, and this stone tablet has long since lost its function of absorbing resentment. The resentment was drawn out to the ground, allowing the resentment to dissipate. Hey! How could it be such a coincidence, even if it was placed in the women's toilet, it would be fine."
"Then what should we do, Taoist priest, can we wash this stele?" Wang Jili's wife hurriedly asked.
The old Taoist shook his head and said: "The blood spirit stone has been broken, and there is no way to return to heaven. It is useless to wash it cleanly. If you don't believe me, just look at it." After the old Taoist finished speaking, he grabbed Chen Ziyang's little hand and took the other hand out of his pocket. He took out an awl-like object, and stabbed it at Chen Ziyang's middle finger.Chen Ziyang yelled in pain.
The old Taoist put Chen Ziyang's middle finger above the stone tablet, squeezed out a few drops of blood from Chen Ziyang's middle finger, the blood dripped on the stone tablet, and the blood that dripped on the stone tablet slowly flowed down the stone tablet Going down, he was not sucked into the stone tablet as the old Taoist said before.
Chen Ziyang hurriedly put his middle finger in his mouth, his eyes widened with the old Taoist angrily, and he asked Ulu Ulu, "What are you, Duza, your own."
"The poor are afraid of pain...you have to respect the teacher." Chen Ziyang almost fainted from anger.
Seeing that the stele really had no effect, Wang Jili's wife was really anxious, and kept chasing the old Taoist to ask what to do.The old Taoist smelled that the smell in the toilet was too strong, and it was not a place to talk about things, so a group of people continued to discuss after they walked out of the school gate.
The old Taoist took out a stack of written yellow paper talismans from his pocket, handed them to Wang Jili's wife, and said, "You take these talismans. The name of this talisman is the righteous energy talisman. It is the most yang talisman among all talismans. You can use it every day." Pull your man out to bask in the sun in the morning, and give your man a bowl of talisman water before going to bed at night, one piece at a time, just do what I did that day, and stir it into clean water when it burnt. It would be nice to have your man for ten days and a half months when I go back, so I didn’t draw any more, here are twenty pictures, you can use them first. I’m slowly thinking of other ways.”
When Wang Jili's wife heard this, what's the matter? This is a long-term preparation. If it can't be cured in a lifetime, what can I do?So she refused to let the old man go, and the old man got away with whatever he said.Before leaving, the old man noticed that there seemed to be a trace of disappointment in the eyes of Widow Ma looking at him.
On the way home, it was a shame to eat the old way for nothing. I haven't asked about world affairs for a long time. When I first came up, I encountered such a stubborn stubble like Xueling, but I couldn't break it. This old face is completely lost. I am really suffocated.Especially this Wang Jili, who was possessed by the blood spirit's resentment, although he was suppressed by the yang energy in the talisman for a short period of time, it could kill people after a long time.The old man felt that his hair was a few gray from worry.
This incident had the most direct impact on Chen Ziyang, because Chen Ziyang was in this school when he was in middle school.Because of this stele, Chen Ziyang did not go to the toilet at school for three years.It wasn't until Chen Ziyang was about to graduate from middle school that he found a chance to muster up the courage to sneak into the school's women's toilet and fulfill a wish he had made five years ago.
In the next few days, the old man visited Wang Jili for a symbolic visit. Wang Jili knows how to sleep now, but fortunately, he can drink some porridge now, and he no longer needs to rely on the bottle to maintain his life.The old Taoist comforted Wang Jili's family and reassured them that he was trying to find a way.Wang Jili's father promised that if Lao Dao could cure his son, he would treat Lao Dao to eat sauerkraut stewed goose every winter.The old man could only swallow his saliva with force.
For the rest of these days, the old man was lying on the kang trying to find a way or looking through his old books that were yellowed, but there was still no progress, and the old man was frowning every day.
These few days, Coke broke Chen Ziyang, and the old Taoist didn't even play the game console, so he called his classmate and good friend Yang Lei to the old Taoist school, and the two of them played the game console to their heart's content.Yang Lei used to come to play often, but he couldn't get a place.
Now the old man who usually plays games with a terrible level finally no longer occupies the handle of the game console. Yang Lei's game level is many times higher than that of the old man. The past levels have all been cleared, and the two children had a great time playing.
On this day, the old man was lying on the bed trying to find a way, when his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the sound of two children arguing.I don't know why these two dolls quarreled, children are just virtuous, they fight today and tomorrow will be fine, the old man doesn't care, just listen to their quarrel like that.
"Bah, I'll spit you to death."
"Hey, I'll spit you out too."
"You wait, I will smash the glass of your house at night."
"I'll smash the glass in your house at night!"
"Pooh!"
"I pooh you!"
When the old Taoist heard it, the two children quarreled like looking in a mirror, they both said the same thing.But the old man listened for a while, and the more he listened, the brighter his eyes became. Finally, when he heard the eyeballs of the old man swivel, the old man slapped his thigh and jumped up from the kang, his head hit the roof with a bang, and both of them were thrown together. The child was frightened to be honest.
The old man didn't care about the pain anymore, he put on his shoes and ran outside, shouting as he ran, "There's a solution, there's a solution!"
Chen Ziyang didn't care about continuing to quarrel with Yang Lei, and hurriedly followed the old man out, turned around and said to Yang Lei angrily, "Haha, I'm going to learn art from my master. You don't have a master, so you can't learn, haha."
The old Taoist took Chen Ziyang to Wang Jili's house like a gust of wind, shouting all over the yard that there is a solution.
Wang Jili's family happened to be in the yard, and as soon as they heard that there was a move, they hurriedly sat on a small bench and listened to the old Taoist like a village meeting.
"Have you noticed what this blood spirit is doing?" the old Taoist asked.
Wang Jili's father became impatient when he heard this, and said, "My dear Daoist, you have a way to say it quickly, let's stop being a fool, okay, our family is so anxious, my son drinks talisman paper every day Water, the shit I drank is almost pulling out mosquito coils, I beg you, let's hurry up."
The old Taoist raised his forehead and said, "I'm sorry, I was also happy for a while. Do you think this blood spirit behaves like a child?"
Seeing the bewildered eyes of Wang Jili's family and Chen Ziyang, the old Taoist continued: "Normally speaking, this kind of blood spirit resentment is rare in the world. It is easy to kill your son with the magic power of this thing. But your son has been here for so long. It’s been fine, your cow stepped on Xue Ling’s house, and this blood spirit is going to demolish your house, it’s like children quarreling, you hit him, he hit you.”
"Later I thought, this blood spirit only began to form when the stone tablet was dug up more than 20 years ago. In terms of people, more than 20 years is considered a short life, but as far as these things are concerned, more than 20 years is nothing more than a lifetime." A flick of a finger. So this blood spirit's spiritual intelligence is only equivalent to that of a child of a few years old. Maybe...maybe even worse than him." After finishing speaking, the old Taoist pointed at Chen Ziyang.
When Chen Ziyang heard what the old man said, it was so beautiful. Finally, he was better than others, but after thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be something wrong.
The old Taoist continued: "As I said before, there are two ways to save your son, Po Xue Ling or connect the stone tablet. Now the road to connect the stone tablet is completely blocked, and only Po Xue Ling is left. Po Xue Ling The spirit is not something I can do alone, I didn’t recommend breaking the blood spirit before because I was afraid that the blood spirit’s resentment would be too heavy, and it would hurt other people and take a few more lives.”
"But now we find that the intelligence of this blood spirit is just a child, then we can deceive this blood spirit and lead him out of the blood spirit coffin. It will be much easier to break the blood spirit coffin without the blood spirit. Once the coffin is broken, the blood spirit will dissipate naturally, and your son will recover."
When Wang Jili's father heard that there was a door, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Master Taoist, are you sure? If there is, then we will do it."
"I'm not sure yet, but we can prepare first. If I lure the blood spirit out at that time, we will do it. If we can't lure out, we won't lose anything, and we won't hurt others. At worst, we can think of a way."
When Wang Jili's father heard that there was a door, he slapped his thigh, stood up and said, "Okay, Taoist priest, what do you want, we will prepare."
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The old Taoist explained to Widow Ma and Wang Jili's wife: "This stele has been standing here for more than 20 years, and it is drenched with boy's urine every day. The boy's urine is the best way to ward off evil spirits. After being drenched for so many years, the boy's urine has already penetrated into the stele. internal."
"Although this blood spirit stone only absorbs human blood, for so many years, the little boy's urine has already penetrated the stone tablet, and this stone tablet has long since lost its function of absorbing resentment. The resentment was drawn out to the ground, allowing the resentment to dissipate. Hey! How could it be such a coincidence, even if it was placed in the women's toilet, it would be fine."
"Then what should we do, Taoist priest, can we wash this stele?" Wang Jili's wife hurriedly asked.
The old Taoist shook his head and said: "The blood spirit stone has been broken, and there is no way to return to heaven. It is useless to wash it cleanly. If you don't believe me, just look at it." After the old Taoist finished speaking, he grabbed Chen Ziyang's little hand and took the other hand out of his pocket. He took out an awl-like object, and stabbed it at Chen Ziyang's middle finger.Chen Ziyang yelled in pain.
The old Taoist put Chen Ziyang's middle finger above the stone tablet, squeezed out a few drops of blood from Chen Ziyang's middle finger, the blood dripped on the stone tablet, and the blood that dripped on the stone tablet slowly flowed down the stone tablet Going down, he was not sucked into the stone tablet as the old Taoist said before.
Chen Ziyang hurriedly put his middle finger in his mouth, his eyes widened with the old Taoist angrily, and he asked Ulu Ulu, "What are you, Duza, your own."
"The poor are afraid of pain...you have to respect the teacher." Chen Ziyang almost fainted from anger.
Seeing that the stele really had no effect, Wang Jili's wife was really anxious, and kept chasing the old Taoist to ask what to do.The old Taoist smelled that the smell in the toilet was too strong, and it was not a place to talk about things, so a group of people continued to discuss after they walked out of the school gate.
The old Taoist took out a stack of written yellow paper talismans from his pocket, handed them to Wang Jili's wife, and said, "You take these talismans. The name of this talisman is the righteous energy talisman. It is the most yang talisman among all talismans. You can use it every day." Pull your man out to bask in the sun in the morning, and give your man a bowl of talisman water before going to bed at night, one piece at a time, just do what I did that day, and stir it into clean water when it burnt. It would be nice to have your man for ten days and a half months when I go back, so I didn’t draw any more, here are twenty pictures, you can use them first. I’m slowly thinking of other ways.”
When Wang Jili's wife heard this, what's the matter? This is a long-term preparation. If it can't be cured in a lifetime, what can I do?So she refused to let the old man go, and the old man got away with whatever he said.Before leaving, the old man noticed that there seemed to be a trace of disappointment in the eyes of Widow Ma looking at him.
On the way home, it was a shame to eat the old way for nothing. I haven't asked about world affairs for a long time. When I first came up, I encountered such a stubborn stubble like Xueling, but I couldn't break it. This old face is completely lost. I am really suffocated.Especially this Wang Jili, who was possessed by the blood spirit's resentment, although he was suppressed by the yang energy in the talisman for a short period of time, it could kill people after a long time.The old man felt that his hair was a few gray from worry.
This incident had the most direct impact on Chen Ziyang, because Chen Ziyang was in this school when he was in middle school.Because of this stele, Chen Ziyang did not go to the toilet at school for three years.It wasn't until Chen Ziyang was about to graduate from middle school that he found a chance to muster up the courage to sneak into the school's women's toilet and fulfill a wish he had made five years ago.
In the next few days, the old man visited Wang Jili for a symbolic visit. Wang Jili knows how to sleep now, but fortunately, he can drink some porridge now, and he no longer needs to rely on the bottle to maintain his life.The old Taoist comforted Wang Jili's family and reassured them that he was trying to find a way.Wang Jili's father promised that if Lao Dao could cure his son, he would treat Lao Dao to eat sauerkraut stewed goose every winter.The old man could only swallow his saliva with force.
For the rest of these days, the old man was lying on the kang trying to find a way or looking through his old books that were yellowed, but there was still no progress, and the old man was frowning every day.
These few days, Coke broke Chen Ziyang, and the old Taoist didn't even play the game console, so he called his classmate and good friend Yang Lei to the old Taoist school, and the two of them played the game console to their heart's content.Yang Lei used to come to play often, but he couldn't get a place.
Now the old man who usually plays games with a terrible level finally no longer occupies the handle of the game console. Yang Lei's game level is many times higher than that of the old man. The past levels have all been cleared, and the two children had a great time playing.
On this day, the old man was lying on the bed trying to find a way, when his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the sound of two children arguing.I don't know why these two dolls quarreled, children are just virtuous, they fight today and tomorrow will be fine, the old man doesn't care, just listen to their quarrel like that.
"Bah, I'll spit you to death."
"Hey, I'll spit you out too."
"You wait, I will smash the glass of your house at night."
"I'll smash the glass in your house at night!"
"Pooh!"
"I pooh you!"
When the old Taoist heard it, the two children quarreled like looking in a mirror, they both said the same thing.But the old man listened for a while, and the more he listened, the brighter his eyes became. Finally, when he heard the eyeballs of the old man swivel, the old man slapped his thigh and jumped up from the kang, his head hit the roof with a bang, and both of them were thrown together. The child was frightened to be honest.
The old man didn't care about the pain anymore, he put on his shoes and ran outside, shouting as he ran, "There's a solution, there's a solution!"
Chen Ziyang didn't care about continuing to quarrel with Yang Lei, and hurriedly followed the old man out, turned around and said to Yang Lei angrily, "Haha, I'm going to learn art from my master. You don't have a master, so you can't learn, haha."
The old Taoist took Chen Ziyang to Wang Jili's house like a gust of wind, shouting all over the yard that there is a solution.
Wang Jili's family happened to be in the yard, and as soon as they heard that there was a move, they hurriedly sat on a small bench and listened to the old Taoist like a village meeting.
"Have you noticed what this blood spirit is doing?" the old Taoist asked.
Wang Jili's father became impatient when he heard this, and said, "My dear Daoist, you have a way to say it quickly, let's stop being a fool, okay, our family is so anxious, my son drinks talisman paper every day Water, the shit I drank is almost pulling out mosquito coils, I beg you, let's hurry up."
The old Taoist raised his forehead and said, "I'm sorry, I was also happy for a while. Do you think this blood spirit behaves like a child?"
Seeing the bewildered eyes of Wang Jili's family and Chen Ziyang, the old Taoist continued: "Normally speaking, this kind of blood spirit resentment is rare in the world. It is easy to kill your son with the magic power of this thing. But your son has been here for so long. It’s been fine, your cow stepped on Xue Ling’s house, and this blood spirit is going to demolish your house, it’s like children quarreling, you hit him, he hit you.”
"Later I thought, this blood spirit only began to form when the stone tablet was dug up more than 20 years ago. In terms of people, more than 20 years is considered a short life, but as far as these things are concerned, more than 20 years is nothing more than a lifetime." A flick of a finger. So this blood spirit's spiritual intelligence is only equivalent to that of a child of a few years old. Maybe...maybe even worse than him." After finishing speaking, the old Taoist pointed at Chen Ziyang.
When Chen Ziyang heard what the old man said, it was so beautiful. Finally, he was better than others, but after thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be something wrong.
The old Taoist continued: "As I said before, there are two ways to save your son, Po Xue Ling or connect the stone tablet. Now the road to connect the stone tablet is completely blocked, and only Po Xue Ling is left. Po Xue Ling The spirit is not something I can do alone, I didn’t recommend breaking the blood spirit before because I was afraid that the blood spirit’s resentment would be too heavy, and it would hurt other people and take a few more lives.”
"But now we find that the intelligence of this blood spirit is just a child, then we can deceive this blood spirit and lead him out of the blood spirit coffin. It will be much easier to break the blood spirit coffin without the blood spirit. Once the coffin is broken, the blood spirit will dissipate naturally, and your son will recover."
When Wang Jili's father heard that there was a door, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Master Taoist, are you sure? If there is, then we will do it."
"I'm not sure yet, but we can prepare first. If I lure the blood spirit out at that time, we will do it. If we can't lure out, we won't lose anything, and we won't hurt others. At worst, we can think of a way."
When Wang Jili's father heard that there was a door, he slapped his thigh, stood up and said, "Okay, Taoist priest, what do you want, we will prepare."
If you like this book, please bookmark, recommend, thank you for your support.One watch at noon and one in the evening.
(End of this chapter)
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