Chapter 278 The Acacia Tree Niangniang
Three hours are equal to six hours in modern calculations, and the three hours drawn by the Taoist symbol cannot be said to circle the earth twice, and it is always no problem to circle the wooden water basin.
Ji Yunliu held the talisman in his hand and silently recited the incantation in his mouth, while pasting the talisman in his hand one by one on the wooden basin.
Qin Erniang stood aside and watched in horror.
The things in the world are incredible, she has never seen Qin Yuren show her hand since she was a child, standing in the West Flower Hall at this time, the hot summer day has made her feel like a gust of wind.
If it weren't for Ji Yunliu saying that Ning Muhua was still alive, she would have thought that Ji Yunliu was planning to invite the soul to return to his place in the underworld.
Ji Yunliu circled the table and pasted the wooden basin around.
"Today, please invite the general of the five roads of the mountain god, the king of the land and the house of the party, and check the true soul ......" Ji Yunliu pasted the Dao talisman, and said that the longest Dao talisman drawn by Shicai was directly thrown into a basin, "Take back the possession and build a spiritual ......"
Cinnabar flowers bloom in the water, circle by circle, as if small stones ripple in the water.
"Bring me the hair." Ji Yunliu held the Dao talisman in one hand, stretched out the other hand, and spread out his palm.
Qin Qianluo didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly sent Ning Muhua's head to Ji Yunliu's hand.
"The gate of heaven is open, the gate of the earth is open, and the boy of thousands of miles is sent to the soul, and I am ordered by the Taishang Laojun to ...... urgently" Ji Yunliu glued his hair to the Dao talisman with his Dao finger and threw it into the basin of water.
The hair fell into the basin, and the ripples in circles became faster, faster and faster, as if there were fish in it.
"Ning Mu painting, Ning Mu painting...... Ji Yunliu stretched out his finger and practiced on the basin, "Where are you, where are you now?" ”
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Jiangxia County was originally a fertile place, but after spring this year, the rain is extremely scarce, and in summer, it is even hotter.
In the spring, people can still carry water to the fields for irrigation, but in the summer, even drinking water in their homes has become a big problem.
As a result, the people can no longer go to the fields to irrigate the fields, but in such a natural disaster, there is a disease that catches the people off guard, this disease can infect people from one person to another, once someone suffers from the wind and cold, the whole family can not be spared.
On such a day, I don't know what will be a head, and the people can't get under it, so they all go to the Taoist temple to kowtow to the gods.
Although the whole country believes in Taoism, the Taoist temple is different.
In Jiangxia County, what the people believe in is not the Three Qings, but an immortal who is a pure and true person.
This immortal was molded by the local people with a golden body, and enshrined in the Ziyang Taoist Temple in Jiangxia County, and the unheard of immortal in this heavenly palace book also accepted a disciple, who is the current head of the Ziyang Temple, the Void True Man.
Usually fragrant, the incense is in full bloom of the Ziyang Temple, after the rain begins not to rain in April, more people visit the shrine.
The Dao Talisman of the Void Real Man is hard to find, and the local rich people have to offer a lot of silver to get a Dao Talisman of the Void Real Man.
Ning Muhua took the guards, galloped all the way, all the way to disguise and hide his name, and when he arrived at the neighboring counties near Jiangxia County, he found that there was only one mountain road leading to Lian County in Jiangxia County!
Outside this mountain road, there are people from the county government with knives to guard, and when he saw Ning Muhua, he asked rudely with a big knife: "What are you doing in Jiangxia?" ”
"Visiting relatives." The attendant Shan Xian replied.
"Which one?"
Ning Muhua had already made thorough preparations for this, so he said: "The Liu family of Xianjia Village." ”
After thinking about it, he turned his head and asked his companion, who pulled open the wooden deer and called out to them, "Go in." ”
Ning Muhua pulled the horse and walked forward, walking nearly a hundred meters away, and several people who were able to hear it laughing and talking:
"I still come to visit my relatives, I really don't know whether I am alive or dead."
"Can you still get out if you go in?"
"Whatever, let's just do our own thing."
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"Young Master," Shan Xian obviously heard the conversation behind him as well, he looked around and said in a low voice, "There seems to be no people coming out of the mountains all the way here. ”
The weather was hot, and when they were investigating in the neighboring counties, some merchants said that Jiangxia's commercial goods had been delayed for a long time, but they had never been delivered, which was very strange.
"Well," Ning Muhua turned over and got on his horse, "let's go inside and have a look." ”
The two rode all the way, at first fine, looking at the past, the mountains were full of withered grass, and when they arrived at a small village, every family lined up to fetch water from the only well in the village.
Some villagers are looking for another place to dig a well......
Such a scene has already been seen in the neighboring county, the two did not linger longer, all the way forward, the more they reached the center, but saw more and more people with yellow paper on the door, this charm is not generally poor people's homes, only high-ranking families are pasted.
One day passed through many villages, all like this, and when night came, Ning Muhua took Shan Xian to stay in an uninhabited inn.
Because of the hot weather here, the crops are dying, and the people who come and go are cut off, and now there are two guests entering the store, and they are warmly welcomed by the shopkeeper. ”
"Why can't you go?" Shan Xian asked.
Xiao Er: "There is a disease there, many people in the village are sick, as long as the sick person exhales to you, he will be sick!" Now the prefect has sealed off the Xianjia Village, and there, only let in and not out! ”
Shan Xian looked at Ning Mu's painting.
Ning Muhua was surprised and puzzled: "What kind of disease do the villagers of Xianjia Village have? Since there is such a case, why didn't the prefect go to the court to report it, but directly blocked the way out? ”
Xiao Er squatted at the door every day and waited for the rain to have a toothache, and at this time there was a person who spoke, like pouring beans, and spit out everything here: "Xianggong, I see that you are a scholar, and you are a scholar from a large family in Beijing, a scholar like you, what you think of when something happens is the imperial court, but this is so far away from the capital, how long has it been since this letter reached the capital?" The emperor is sitting in the capital, and he is so busy every day, what kind of harem beauty, the prince...... When the emperor thinks of us, I'm afraid that the daylilies will cool down! ”
Shan Xian wanted to interject and say, it won't take long to leave the capital, and the emperor is not a person who is addicted to beauty, so he retracted his mouth when he saw Ning Muhua's gaze.
"And the illness of this immortal village, even if you tell the imperial court and let the imperial court send some imperial doctor, it will be useless!" The little two gods said mysteriously, "This minister, let me tell you the truth, they got sick because they offended the locust tree Niangniang!" ”