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On this day, autumn is high and cool. www.biquge.info Just after noon, four people walked under the Qingjing Temple, two sturdy men carried a critically ill patient, and an elderly woman panted and puffed beside him, hurrying up the mountain.

The four guardians at the foot of the mountain hurriedly greeted them, carefully asked the four of them why they came to Qingjing Temple, and carefully examined them. The elderly woman who accompanied her replied: "My son is very sick, I want to ask Doumu Yuanjun to take a look, and I will thank you heavily." ”

Four more residents of the courtyard came up to greet them, and it seemed that the Cingjing Guan guards had been strengthened.

"Doumu Yuanjun is cultivating the Tao, and he has to wait for the dark sky to see a doctor. Our rule here is to report the number first, and then visit the view, and finally draw a symbol to see a doctor and eliminate the disaster. Now there are six groups of people waiting in the temple, you are the seventh, and you will have to wait until they are done before it will be your turn. The leading layman said.

"Our surname is Jia, we live in Jiajiawopu, which is 60 miles away, and my son is 27 years old this year. We are willing to follow the rules here, please tell the immortals. The old woman said.

"In that case, you have to pay the report number and the meal money for the four people first, and then we can report and arrange." The leading layman stretched out his hand and said unhurriedly.

Although the money was a bit outrageous, the old woman gave them all the money. The two lay men left to report and arrange meals. The other two lay people led the four people up the mountain to enter the view, and first came to the main hall to worship the Sanqing patriarch.

"The incense has been prepared for you, please pay the incense money." A layman said.

The old woman handed over the incense money, which was more than ten times more expensive than outside, and regretted not bringing it when she came.

"We have a special one, we don't need to be outside, otherwise it would be so effective." A layman said without raising his head.

In desperation, the old woman had no choice but to pay homage, but she did not put money into the merit box. After the worship, a layman asked if she would draw lots to tell fortunes, and the old woman shook her head and said that it was important to see a doctor. The two laymen led the four of them to a room to rest first, and then after dinner, they were treated in order. There were already many people in the room, and the four of them found a corner to sit down and rest.

Dinner was extremely plain vegetarian but filling. But the patient was only given a bowl of millet porridge, which was still very thin. The old woman went to the layman and said that her son was very ill and begged him to see him first. The layman said no, but he could go in first with everyone at the opening of the hall, where the ashram was full of qi and the many patients were fine.

As soon as the sun set, the old woman was told that the Doumu Yuanjun was about to open the altar to cure the sick, and asked her to carry her son in.

It's not a very big room, and it can accommodate up to thirty people. The door opens to the west, and on the south and east sides is a slip of farmhouse earthen kang, and in the middle of the north wall is a tall and spacious Taishi chair, and not far in front of it is a platform that can accommodate two people lying down. Immediately to the left of the Taishi chair is a lower Taishi chair, and there is a lower log stool next to it. On the right side of the tall Taishi chair, there are also two round wooden stools side by side.

On the slightly shorter Taishi chair, there sat a dark and fat man, with a pair of small eyes wrapped in swollen eye bubbles, patrolling everyone who walked into the room. He is Luo Anyi, the helmsman here, who calls himself Luo Zhenren. Next to him sat a thin man, holding a Wenwang drum in his hand, he was the man who made the matchmaker, his legs were still a little lame, and his eyes were eyes that would never sober up. I saw him stand up crookedly, move forward, and beat a drum, and the people in the room immediately fell silent.

"The helmsman Luo Zhenren gave holy water to the Taoists who came to eliminate disasters and diseases. Go forward and receive the gift according to the number of the report. Holy water, please! The lame man shouted.

Two nondescript women flashed out from behind the tall Taishi's chair, each holding a tray of holy water of different colors and quantities on it. The lame man shouted his name, and the people below went to receive the holy water according to the name, whether it was a doctor or a fortune teller, they had to receive it, saying that they would first open their minds. Luo Zhenren flicked his hand on the top of the water cup a few times, and the two women handed over the holy water to the people who came to receive it, of course, they had to kneel down and pay the money.

The old woman took half a cup of blackened holy water, returned to her son, and fed him one bite at a time.

"Holy please!" As the lame man shouted, a disheveled but brightly dressed woman flashed out from behind the Taishi's chair, with copper bells hanging from her waist and around her feet and neck. There is a ding-dong sound during the activity, but it is also crisp and pleasant.

I saw her dexterously walking up to the high Taishi chair and sitting cross-legged on it, and the copper bell made a rhythmic sound, attracting people's attention. Luo Zhenren, the lame man, and the two women all knelt in front of the Taishi's chair and greeted Doumu Yuanjun. Then, Luo Zhenren returned to his seat, and the lame man played the King Wen drum, and the two women slowly began to dance to the sound of the drum.

When the sun sets, the western mountains are dark, and the gods are in the immortal class.

He holds a drum in his left hand and a whip in his right hand.

Doumu Yuanjun is sitting in the middle, and the gods worship the Qingjing view.

The Taoists watched quietly, burned incense and beat drums to invite the gods.

The gods and goddesses have homes, or they live in the north or in the south,

or live in mountains, or live in mountains, or live in provincial capitals and prefectures,

There is a cave in the Taixu Holy Realm, and the clouds drive the fog away from the camp.

Leave the camp and go to the fairy mountain, and relieve disasters and suffering.

The two sides of the road are deep, and the road is shallow.

The scattered immortals and gods have all come, and they have dispelled the disease and helped the people in the world.

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The lame man hummed and sang while beating the drum, shaking his head and limping in place. Two strangely dressed young women dance to the beat of the drums, moving faster and wilder. The woman sitting cross-legged on the Taishi's chair also jumped onto the platform in front of her to the beat of the drum, dancing barefoot and open-chested, pushing the ceremony to a climax. At this time, some people in the crowd below also began to shake quietly, crying or laughing.

"Respectfully ask Doumu Yuanjun to return to his throne!" Luo Zhenren shouted and led everyone to kneel down in unison.

Doumu Yuanjun returned to the Taishi chair and sat down cross-legged, and the other two women also sat cross-legged on the log stool next to her. The bodies of the three of them were still shaking, but not so intense, and there were words in their mouths. After the people had bowed, they stood up and returned to their seats, and the room began to be silent, except for the slight trembling of the three women.

"Jiao's girl stepped forward, please go to the fairy to see the disease!" The lame man shouted.

An elderly couple dragged a young woman forward. The woman couldn't even walk steadily, and her whole body trembled. The two old couples asked her to sit cross-legged on the ground, then knelt down on either side, trembling and handed over the incense money.

"What is the disease of Jiao's girl? From the truth. The lame man asked, taking the money.

"This child has been crying incessantly since he got married, and it is getting worse and worse. When he was sick, he cried and made trouble, opened his mouth like crazy, and talked nonsense. Please be merciful and take a good look! The old couple prayed.

Doumu Yuanjun motioned for the two young women sitting next to him to place the patient on the table in front of him. The sick woman refused to accept it, struggled and hid, and said something nonsense in her mouth. It took a great deal of effort for the two young women to carry her onto the table, forcefully poured some holy water, and put a talisman on her body, and the sick woman's strength dropped, and slowly subsided, and she lay down on the table.

"Jiao's daughter was originally a jade girl from the heavens, and she suddenly encountered a black cloud and pressed herself. When he was young, he was forcibly broken by the son of Amaterasu and suppressed the aura. Later, he was forced to marry a dull man, and his mind was in turmoil. Fortunately, there is still a little fairy possession on his body, and he can also do some good things for the people. Write it left and right, the hall master on her body is Hu Yuanweng, and the little fairy under her hall is Hu Cuihua, this is the fox fairy; Baiyun Dragon, this is the snake fairy; Yan Shiyu, this is the soul of injustice; Huang Yangzu, Huang Yanyu, Huang Naughty, this is Huang Xian. After returning home, he made offerings in his place and burned incense every day. Jiao's girl will now slowly enter a state of chaos, and after a while, let Luo Zhenren officially open the hall for her, and she will be sober and healed. After Doumu Yuanjun finished speaking, he asked the two young women to carry Jiao's girl off the table, put it aside, and motioned for the next person to come up.

This is a father and son who came to tell fortunes, the elder pulled his son to the table, knelt down on his knees: "My son is twenty-eight years old this year, he has been wandering outside for a long time, this time he has not been home for several months, and it was not easy to find him. ”

"Asking for money, marriage, children, or fate? Tell your birthday and hour. Doumu Yuanjun said.

"See what his fate will be in the future, what to do? Please give me some advice. The old man said.

"Seeking wealth, seeking wealth, this paragraph is too back, see when you can go on time." The young man rushed to say. I saw that his hair was unkempt, his beard was long, his eyes were red, and he looked embarrassed.

"Don't listen to him, let's beg for our lives to see what happens to him in the future?" The old man hurriedly stopped his son.

"Destiny is predestined, I can only tell the truth. You are not a proper man, and you are addicted to gambling. At present, there are a lot of gambling debts, and creditors have come to ask for it, you have to hide, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day of the first day, and you will soon have a bloody disaster! Doumu Yuanjun said slowly, his eyes staring at the father and son.

"The Immortal is extremely right. He didn't go home when he was old, he gambled outside all day long, owed a lot of gambling debts, and the creditors came to collect debts every day, and he didn't know what to do, so he begged the fairy family to show him a clear way. The old man kowtowed again and again, and added some incense money.

"For the sake of you, an old man, who has done good deeds in his life and is an honest man, Ben Yuanjun can break it for him, so as to avoid the disaster of blood and light. But you're going to have to break the bank, do you want to? Doumu Yuanjun said.

"Yes, yes! As long as I can keep my son safe, the creditor will no longer come to the door to force debts, and I am willing to break some money. The old man said.

"You have to donate two acres of good land to Cingjingguan. I will write a talisman to your son, let him take it with him, and let him join the Congregation of the Holy Order, and send him to another place to earn a living, and after two years the calamity will be lifted, and he will be reunited with his family. Otherwise, it won't work, are you willing? Doumu Yuanjun said.

"But my family only has five acres of thin land, and I can't support my family, so how can I take out the land and donate it to Shengguan." The old man said.

"Listen to it......" Doumu Yuanjun half-closed his eyes.

"That land has already been mortgaged by me, how can I donate any land?" The young man exclaimed.

"Donate to the Taoist temple, and you can keep some of your land. You gambler, only by joining the Holy Dao Society can you get rid of your bad habits and avoid the scourge of killing! Perhaps, with the help of the Holy Word Society, you will be able to turn back as a prodigal son, marry a wife, have children, and revive your family business. Luo Zhenren said loudly.

"I am from the immortal family and hand over my son to the Holy Dao Society for discipline." The old man reluctantly agreed.

Luo Zhenren asked the two laymen to come forward and sign with the old man, and then took the young man away. Let the next person come up.

This is a seriously ill elderly woman, thin and weak, carried to the table by her family, and vomiting from time to time, but her complexion is okay, and she can't see how serious it is.

"My mother has been sick for more than half a year, and she has not improved after seeking treatment in many ways, so she drank the holy water, and she vomited nonstop, but now she seems to be much stronger, and her face is bloody, and she begged Our Lady to take a good look. Let my mom be early! Her daughter knelt on the ground, and her son and daughter-in-law stood aside, handing the incense money in both hands.

Two strangely dressed young women stepped forward and circled the older women, dancing in circles and muttering words. After a while, two young women helped the old woman to her feet, stroked and patted her in front of and behind her, and finally sprayed the wine in their mouths on the old woman's face and head, turned and twisted her body back to her seat.

"That's it! The two fairy aunts have driven away the haunting demons, and the illness will soon be cured. You need to come to the Taoist temple every day to receive holy water and cure her illness. Doumu Yuanjun said.

The gang also stepped back.

"My son is very sick, please ask Our Lady of Yuanjun to show him first!" The old woman stepped forward as she spoke, handing over more money for incense than anyone else. Then two strong men carried the seriously ill young man to the table.

It was still two young women dressed in strange costumes who stepped forward and danced around the table. They tried to lift the patient up, but they couldn't move it, so they had to retreat.

Doumu Yuanjun stepped forward and looked at the patient carefully for a while, feeling that he seemed to have seen it there, but in such a chaotic situation, he didn't have time to think about it. She shook her hand back and forth a few times, and when she saw that the patient was not moving, she had to say: "Your son's three souls and seven spirits have been out of his body, and he has been taken away by the devil, so it's useless to look at it, carry it back!" ”

"Isn't there anything Yuan Jun can do? I'll give me more money, and ask the immortal to summon the soul back! The old woman said.

"This is going to be a great Fa thing, you have to add more money, and you have to wait until tomorrow to do it, so for now, you can only give him a drink of holy water to protect his soul." Luo Zhenren interjected on the side.

"Just do as you say, as long as you can save my son's life, whatever you want." The old woman said as she handed over more money.

The two immortal girls brought the holy water and handed it to Doumu Yuanjun. Doumu Yuanjun had words in his mouth, shaking back and forth, left and right, and wanted to pour holy water on the seriously ill young man, but he couldn't pour it in. Luo Zhenren also came to help at this time, pinching the patient's nose with one hand, holding a wooden stick wrapped in cloth in the other, to pry the patient's mouth, and Doumu Yuanjun poured holy water into the patient's mouth with a spoon.

The patient's eyes suddenly widened in anger and he shouted, 'Dog man and woman'! Leaping up, he grabbed a man in one hand, raised it high, and remained heavily on the ground.

"Demons! Tie him up! Doumu Yuanjun and Luo Zhenren were so painful that they couldn't move on the ground, shouting in their mouths.

Four lay men flashed out from behind the Taishi's chair, holding wooden sticks in their hands, and rushed straight at the young patient who stood up. But before he could get closer, he was subdued by two strong men who accompanied the young patient.

"I'm the Great Inspector of the Holy Dao Society, I'm here to clean up the portal today, don't move!" The old woman took out two guns from her arms and approached a couple of men and women lying on the ground, all of whom were too frightened to move.

"You two have violated the rules of the Dao, pretended to be ghosts, deceived the people, and extorted money, contrary to the spirit of my Holy Dao, and are really scum of the Holy Dao Society! Tianxingjian, men should strive for self-improvement; The terrain is good, and women should be virtuous. Like you, who are embarrassed and treacherous, men and women are neither men nor women, who are immoral, and who do many evils, they can only seek their own death. My holy way will save the country and the people, help the world and save the people, and do the way for the heavens. The two of you have apostasy and defection to the enemy, and you have committed many crimes, and the law does not tolerate them, so you will be executed according to your crimes! Other people who act for the tiger should also be severely punished, the Qingjing Temple occupied by the Taoist priests will be returned, the defrauded money will be returned to the people, and the Qingjing Temple will be disbanded on the spot and reorganized according to the Taoist rules! The young man announced majestically.

"Holy Lord spare your life! I don't know that the Holy Driver is coming, and I ask the Holy Grace to forgive us, we will never do it again, we will be human again, and we will swear allegiance to the Holy Word Society! The two people lying on the ground seemed to wake up at this time, crawled and knelt down in pain, kowtowed.

"Drag Bao Matchmaker and Luo Anyi down, and let them honestly confess their crimes. The other accomplices were also brought down together to expose and confess the crime. The villagers have also dispersed, and we will return the money defrauded by the dog man and woman in full later. The old woman put away her gun and persuaded her to leave the deceived Baixing.

The brothers of the Holy Dao Society under the mountain also rushed up to surround the Qingjing Temple at this time, and all the sinful rebellions of the Holy Dao Society were duly punished!