The first time he entered such an environment, Mao Sheng was immediately at a loss. (Marshmallow) can't stand, sit and dare not sit, cramped like a hairy boy bud who has never seen the world. On the contrary, the sour apricot woman has been here many times, so she seems to be familiar with it and is naturally much more casual. With a well-seen posture, she took the initiative to pull Maosheng to sit down. I also told him that the gods here are very angry, and they can ask whatever they want, so they don't need to be nervous and afraid. Her words made Mao Sheng more and more uncomfortable. The copper-colored face was faintly hot.

Jin Lian smiled and said, "Auntie's words are right, don't be nervous." I wanted to ask something, so I let it go. The man of God is also of nature. After that, she told Mao Sheng to kneel on the futon in the middle of the house and kowtowed three times to the god's seat. Let him close his eyes and fold his palms and pray silently in his heart before sitting down. Jin Lian asked Mao Sheng to tell him about the matter of coming to ask for help.

Mao Sheng honestly told the story of the xylophone before and after his illness. He asked Jin Lian, what the hell is going on, will there be something evil?

Jin Lian sat cross-legged on another futon. She closed her eyes and pinched her fingers, muttering quietly. The voice was so small that no one could hear it clearly, but she could only see her mouth moving sharply, as if she was silently chanting scriptures. After a short while, Jin Lian stopped chattering and pinching her fingers. She opened her eyes and said to Mao Sheng, this matter is small and small, and if it is big, it will be big, and it must be healed by good life.

Mao Sheng suddenly became nervous. He asked again and again, how to heal it, how to heal it.

Jin Lian said, my sister-in-law has met the spirit body of a god and a man. At that time, she did not know how to worship, and she was resented by the gods. Moreover, when the road was built, it touched the pulse of the ancestral forest. The protection of the ancestors was unfavorable, and he couldn't control the evil spirit, so he was attacked by the evil qi and invaded the heart. In addition, she has been on the road all this time, her body is weak, her resistance is weak, and the ** pulse on her body is half closed first. Two strikes, and people can't stand it. This disease should be seven points of deficiency and three points of real disease. You have to use both virtual and real means to keep your sister-in-law safe.

Maosheng heard that the second monk was puzzled. He asked, what is a virtual means, a real means, how to cure the law.

Jin Lian replied that the real means is to ask the doctor to find the pulse, inject and take medicine. First cure the real disease, and then find the cure of the disease.

Seeing Mao Sheng's whole confused egg appearance, Jin Lian stopped going around in circles with him. She lowered her voice and said, the said deficiency disease will depend on the gods to deal with it. When building roads, my sister-in-law was too domineering. When they saw the spirits of God and man, they did not know how to worship. If you have already suffered the wrath of God, you have to ask God to forgive you. Let God release a large number of sisters-in-law, so as to keep her safe and sound. If we don't hurry up, I'm afraid there will be even greater disasters waiting for us. At that time, even if the man of God came down to earth in person, it would be of no avail.

Mao Sheng finally understood the importance of diagnosing and treating the disease. At the same time, I was scared out of a cold sweat. His eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and his mind was in a big slump. It seems that there are a lot of things to ask, but I can't remember where to start or what kind of words to ask.

The sour apricot woman understands Maosheng's suffering. She took over the conversation and asked Jin Liandao directly, how to cure this deficiency disease. You explained it in detail, so let's catch the medicine according to the recipe and serve the dishes according to the recipe.

Maosheng hurriedly interjected, yes, yes, what kind of recipe is it, you can't just consume it. Auntie, tell me quickly. As long as I can cure the illness of the baby cub's mother, I can do anything. Even if I go up and down the oil pot, I won't frown.

Jin Lian sighed, in fact, this recipe is also simple. It is to worship the gods and make offerings to the gods on time. If you seek the protection of God, you can keep your family safe in all seasons. As for the method of worship, I have already told my aunt. Jin Lian asked the sour apricot woman again, auntie, did you say yes?

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