Kowtow basically doesn't play any role in borrowing life, Song Jingwei has been a Taoist priest for so many years, and her Taoism is not comparable to ordinary people.

He asked Su Ruiping to kowtow, mainly to convert debts.

Temporarily transferring the injustice to him can help him in the next steps.

What he is about to do is to plant a foundation.

This kind of ritual is to seize the vitality of heaven and earth, and it is not tolerated by heaven and earth.

There is a kindness to repay the kindness, there is a grievance and a complaint, and the creatures that have been mutilated by the people of the past will come to disturb them at this time.

During the Republic of China, there was a giant in the Northeast, and he also asked the master to continue his life.

That's just a life-renewal, not a loan.

He invited more than 100 feng shui masters to sit in one breath, wanting to block the resentful spirits, but he didn't expect his two sons to snatch the family property.

Nowadays, few people know how to grow a foundation, even if it is a Taoist priest, few do.

Even if they do, when asked, they don't understand, let alone do this kind of ritual.

Song Jingwei's Dharma is not a simple seeding foundation.

The real seed foundation is similar to Mr. Zhuge 's seven-star lamp to continue life.

It is to steal life from heaven and steal life.

The slightest mistake can easily disappear.

And Song Jingwei took herself as her own livelihood and borrowed nine years of yang life to Su Ruiping.

This kind of risk is smaller than that of a pure seed base, but it has irreparable damage to the person who borrowed his life.

The raw rice and hay he sprinkled before were used to shield people's popularity, and a lamp on the table was used to attract souls and protect souls.

Song Jingwei took out a lying incense stick from her sleeve and lit it with the fire of the oil lamp.

The incense burns, and the cigarette does not disperse, but floats strangely towards the oil lamp and merges into the oil lamp.

He stared at the oil lamp and the half-meter-long lying incense, and said, "Xuanyang, please protect the Dharma for him." ”

"Hmm. ”

Chen Yang responded silently.

This lying incense is Song Jingwei's nine-year longevity.

The incense burned out, and this time it was done.

The room was quiet, but Chen Yang clearly saw that someone was going to stand behind the door, as if peeking outside.

Chen Yang walked around the coffin, glancing at Song Jingwei from time to time.

The incense was half-burned, and suddenly a gust of wind blew.

This yin wind came inexplicably, without a head or an end.

Song Jingwei's face was as usual, still looking at the oil lamp and not moving.

Chen Yang's eyes were like knives, scanning inch by inch in the courtyard.

The light suddenly flickered slightly, Song Jing snorted slightly, and the candle flame regained its calm.

"Meow~"

Suddenly, there was a cat meow around, one after another, as if the whole yard was surrounded by cats.

This cat's meow is poignant and long, like a newborn baby crying, and like a hundred ghosts neighing, like crying, making people's hair stand on end.

The three people in the room were a little uncomfortable by the cat's meow, and they had a feeling of palpitations.

"Meow~"

The cat's meow was so close that I barely noticed it, and suddenly a dozen cats appeared in the yard.

There are both white cats and black cats, and they are all pure white and black, without a trace of impurities.

Chen Yang frowned slightly, the dust had already been taken out, standing in front of the coffin, looking at the cats that were constantly approaching and surrounding, and scolded: "Quickly retreat!"

"Master. ”

Old Black and Big Gray shouted from afar.

Chen Yang said: "You come here." ”

Lao Hei and Da Ash hurried over, and when they saw these cats, Lao Hei's whole body stood up, and Da Ash also had long hair and stood upside down, looking scared.

"Master, master, I'm afraid. Big Ash stammered.

Chen Yang didn't laugh at him for being timid.

These are no ordinary cats.

How many wrongs Su Ruiping has done in his life, how many people he has killed directly or indirectly, and how many cats there are at this moment.

This is a Taoist temple, the wandering spirits dare not enter, and the cats in the city are psychic, so they possess the cat's body and come to obstruct it.

If you look closely, the eyes of every cat are full of hatred and evil.

"Meow!"

A huge black cat suddenly hunched over and shouted at Lao Hei, like a baby crying, and its voice was sharp and thin.

Lao Hei shrank in fright, hiding behind Chen Yang, unable to coax.

Big Ash stood there, also frightened and stiff, and did not dare to move.

The boxing techniques I learned are all forgotten at this moment.

The black cat's body bowed, and with a flick, it jumped into the coffin.

Before the limbs fell, Chen Yang swept the dust in his hand, pumped it on the black cat's stomach, and rolled it on the ground a few times.

With the black cat taking the lead, the other cats rushed up at the same time.

Chen Yang's face was expressionless, and the dust in his hand waved one after another, forming an impenetrable net.

How much comes, how much is withdrawn by him.

He doesn't hurt either, he just retreats.

These cats keep screaming, they are really human.

On the other side, Song Jingwei also surrounded two cats.

One white and one black.

The two cats held their paws and moved gracefully, staring at the oil lamp on the table with vertical pupils.

"Meow!"

The black cat is agile and vicious, not at all like a cat, but more like a leopard.

A paw grabs at the oil lamp, trying to knock it over.

Once the oil lamp is overturned, this raw base is destroyed.

Song Jing put down the lying incense slightly, and with a flick of the two fingers of her left hand, she blocked the black cat, which seemed to be at ease.

After a few minutes of fighting, the two cats saw that the sleeping incense was about to burn to the end, and regardless of it, they howled and pounced on Song Jingwei.

One pounced on Song Jingwei, and the other pounced on the oil lamp, and they cooperated very tacitly.

Song Jing slightly bounced away the white cat that pounced, but she didn't care about the black cat.

The black cat's eyes pounced on the oil lamp, but it seemed to hit a piece of transparent glass and was bounced away.

The black cat was stunned for a moment, and then stared at Song Jingwei viciously, grabbing the floor with its claws, and the bluestone slabs were splashed with the gravel it caught.

Chen Yang looked over and saw that he could handle it, so he didn't come over.

But in the next second, the black cat suddenly became ruthless, and it rushed onto the table again, and at the same time, its sharp claws poked out its fleshy palm, and a claw cut open its chest and abdomen, and a ball of flesh sprayed directly on the lamp.

The unbreakable lamp burst in response, and when he saw a pool of flesh covering the oil lamp, he was about to extinguish the soul-attracting lamp.

"Oh no!" Chen Yang exclaimed, and was about to step forward.

"Humph!"

Song Jing's eyebrows were serious, she snorted heavily, her hands were like lightning, and two fingers were inserted into the lamp oil and clamped the wick.

The lamp oil burned in his fingers, and there was an instant smell of burning.

Song Jing said calmly: "He owes you two lives, the poor road has been repaid for twenty years, after tonight, come to Qingfeng Temple, the poor road will exceed for you, vote for a good family, and in the future, you will serve my apprentice for ten years to repay the debt." ”

The two cats looked at Song Jingwei in shock, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally shook their heads, barked a few times unwillingly, and finally retreated.

Chen Yang looked at Song Jingwei's still burning fingers and said, "Abbot Jingwei ......"

"The lights can't go out. Song Jingwei's face was calm, as if she couldn't feel the pain in her fingers.

Chen Yang was silent.

A few minutes later, the incense was completely burned out, and Song Jing said slightly: "Wake him up." ”

And his two fingers, the skin and flesh are gone, only two white finger bones remain.