Zheng Cichao felt that he was very weak, and this year he was really like a dream, and now he was reduced to doing some ninth-rate deeds of pretending to be gods and ghosts, and he had to cheat and eat and drink with 30,000 cash. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Jin Qiaoyun went out, he hurriedly got up and moved everything to the big stone bed, and then covered it tightly with clothes. Inexplicably became a primary school student, Zheng Cichao didn't know what else he could do in the future besides being a thief, maybe it would be more appropriate to follow Li Zicheng to rebel.

Zheng Cichao suddenly felt that his ears were particularly sensitive at this time, and he could hear Jin Qiaoyun's footsteps getting farther and farther away until he reached his home a kilometer away, and even faintly heard her anxiously commanding something. The eyesight also seems to be very good, the sky is getting darker, but everything in the cave is getting clearer, and even a few ants in the corner can be seen clearly.

Zheng Cichao has only been dead for a few hours, and his body is constantly growing like a newborn baby, and his various abilities are recovering extremely quickly. In addition to having the same hearing as a horse and the same vision as a tiger and leopard, Zheng Cichao's memory and imitation skills will also become surprisingly strong.

Zheng Cichao heard that Zhou Qiaoyun was leading his daughter, son-in-law or subordinates, or lifting or picking or lifting a pair of ritual supplies in a hurry, and his heart suddenly became uneasy. "If you can't ask for rain, won't you have no food and clothing?"

There were still more than a dozen families living in the cave near the village, and Jin Qiaoyun was still excitedly announcing to everyone that he would definitely be able to get rain in the next seven days.

Zheng Cichao didn't know why Jin Qiaoyun was so confident, and the natural phenomenon of rain would be unavoidable in 500 years. All technology can do is artificially cool the steam and condense it into water, and the amount of financial resources that it takes to get very little rain is very limited.

Although I came here inexplicably, this vision has no scientific basis, but I am not more than 50% sure of anyone's subjective initiative to find rain.

Zheng Cichao still felt a little weak about the trick of deception, and walked to the door and waited, ready to prevent people other than Jin Qiaoyun from entering to see his true face. Unexpectedly, Jin Qiaoyun also had the same idea, and before he arrived at the door, he ordered everyone to put things at the door, and not to peek inside at the "real person" law body, so as not to hurt the immortal spirit.

Jin Qiaoyun saw that "Inhuman" was in a state of excitement all the time, and it was rare to walk with small feet, so he went to the door first and took out the blue yellow curtain to hang it. He asked quietly: "The surname of the Immortal Family, I don't know what Xiao Wu calls you?" "She has no way to introduce herself to others, of course the immortal Linfan also has a name and surname, otherwise people will see people die and ghosts will be sad.

"The cheap surname is Zhu, and the name is Cizhuo. It's best not to use the name of an immortal or an immortal, I want to be a mortal! Zheng Cichao spoke again, and his accent was already in the stage of juvenile voice change. When he came to the Zhu family, Zheng Cichao changed his surname by the way, hoping to continue to write the history of the Ming Dynasty with the prophetic prescience from later generations, and he could also take advantage of the old Zhu family's surname.

Jin Qiaoyun couldn't help frowning when he heard the name, feeling a little familiar, but he didn't expect to be with the clan of the Zhu Dynasty for a while. Soon, the door curtain was hung up, and the room was even darker, and Jin Qiaoyun opened a cloth bag again and took out a red belly pocket first. said: "In the future, Xiao Wu will call Cizhuo by his name in front of people, and he will say that he is the temporary partner of the Jin family...... Take off everything on your body, and wear this for seven days and seven nights! As he spoke, he stuffed it into Zhu Cizhuo's hand.

Young men from wealthy families in this era wore belly pockets to sleep in summer, which is equivalent to wearing a vest to sleep in modern times, so as not to fall off the blanket and catch a cold when sleeping. Zhu Cizhuo was thirty-seven years old when he had the accident, and when he saw the golden Qiaoyun asking him to pretend to be the image of a boy in the movie to deceive the world, he couldn't help but ask: "Can't you sleep for seven days and seven nights?" That's not going to work! ”

"Sleepy, sit and sleep!" Jin Qiaoyun said very resolutely, and hurriedly went to the door to get something and turned around and said, "Wear less aura to be exposed, and there are still robes and robes to wear when you rest!" For the sake of the people of the Ming Dynasty, Cizhuo will work hard for these seven days! "Jin Qiaoyun has been doing Dharma for seven days, she has a combination of work and rest, and she can't see that she is a person who stays up late.

The stone bed on the right side of the Bodhisattva statue was quickly turned into a Dharma bed, and a Dharma curtain embroidered with a hundred child patterns was hung in front of the bed, and Zhu Cizhuo sat on the Dharma bed covered with mats and blankets, and there was a straw felt wrapped in red cloth under the bare buttocks.

Jin Qiaoyun skillfully arranged the offering table, and then walked to the bed to teach Zhu Cizhuo to pinch the three handprints of King Dawei Deming, the stick print, the heart seal and the heart center seal, Zheng Cichao knew that the stone carving Bodhisattva in this cave was called King Dawei Deming. Jin Qiaoyun had already measured his figure, promised to make two sets of summer clothes and one set of autumn and winter clothes for Zhu Cizhuo within seven days, and also put some pastries and fruits on the bed for Zhu Cizhuo to be snacks at night, and promised to give him fifty taels of silver to make a coil when he left.

"These days, Cizhuo is on the Dharma bed, and he can't go anywhere. Do you understand? Jin Qiaoyun commanded again and again, and she found that this bodhisattva's body was a little disobedient.

"Do you know how old I am? Don't treat me like a child, okay! "Zhu Cizhuo has just transformed, although he looks like a primary school student, he is always a little unaccustomed to being naked.

"No matter how long the gods live a thousand years old, your current physical body is a child. Stop talking! Jin Qiaoyun put on his magic robe and began to light candles and burn incense, and said, "You know, Daming Province has not seen rain for more than four years, and the people will starve to death if this continues!" ”

"Alright! I have a lot more to ask you if you do a good job! Zhu Cizhuo pinched his handprint and began to settle down, he still believed in Wumen Shinto.

Witchcraft is a very ancient culture in human society, originated earlier than various religions, is the ancient spread of the cultivation of truth, can mobilize the power of ghosts and gods for people to eliminate disasters and puzzles, such as divination, séance, prophecy, prayer for rain, healing, etc., the unique ability of witches is to communicate with the heavens, earth, gods, and spirits.

This time, Jin Qiaoyun no longer asked Guanyin, the Dragon King, the Thunder God or the Buyun Boy to pray for rain, but begged for rain from the Great Wei Deming King, silently hoping that Zhu Cizhuo was the reincarnation of the Great Wei Deming King. She held a sword in one hand and a brass ring in the other, and the three small bells on the brass ring shook as she jumped, and her mouth kept chanting words.

Jin Qiaoyun's dancing sword movements are very light and graceful, which is a little wrong with her age when she is already a grandmother, and it is not as unbearable as Zhu Cizhuo imagined. Zheng Cichao cooperated with Jin Qiaoyun, looking at the nose, nose and heart, and the three handprints slowly changed with Jin Qiaoyun's lyrics.

After dancing for more than ten minutes, Jin Qiaoyun began to ask about Zhu Cichao's origin, and Zhu Cizhuo unconsciously told her that she was from the foreign Jinan Mansion, but she couldn't answer how to get this body. Jin Qiaoyun danced again, this dance step was different from the one just now, and she began to search for the undead souls in the Jinan Mansion.

Soon, she found a deceased child with the same name as Ci Zhuo, and as the tip of the sword danced, a two-inch-long piece of jade gui suddenly stuck to the sword, and Jin Qiaoyun carefully put the jade gui into the incense burner lit with incense. Being able to take Yugui from the tomb is enough to prove Zhu Cizhuo's origin, and Jin Qiaoyun has determined Zhu Cichao's "true" identity.

It's just that she forgot that Zhu Cizhuo had great abilities when she first set foot in this life, and she learned the basic skills of witchcraft, and her mana at this moment was much greater than Jin Qiaoyun. At this time, Zhu Cizhuo also knew that there was a three-year-old ghost with the same name and surname, and it was a member of the current royal family, and he found that he had extraordinary abilities, and he could completely stand on the upper ninth-rate race.

Jin Qiaoyun has finished doing the law for the time being, but Zhu Cizhuo is still busy with his eyes closed and changing his handprints, he is busy calling for wind and rain to benefit the Ming Dynasty, and he is also busy conducting a comprehensive investigation of the world, and he is also dreaming of some important people.

Zhu Cizhuo negotiated the conditions with Chongzhen for the matter of saving the Ming Dynasty, telling him that the Ming regime was rotten to the core; In October, Dolgon would lead 120,000 troops into the pass and plunder; At that time, the father and son of King Pode in Jinan City will be captured by the north, and the grievances of Zhu Cizhuo, the three-year-old grandson of King Laode, can be redressed; also told Chongzhen that if he didn't help, Daming's fortune would be able to predict and predict, and Daming's demise would only be within a few years.

Zhu Cizhuo, who first obtained the ability of witchcraft, is actually too proud, and he can't have too much selfishness if he has superpowers, and too much selfishness will make him lose most of his abilities quickly. Jin Qiaoyun saw that Zhu Cizhuo's eyes had been closed, his hands were quickly changing his handprints, and he was reciting an incomprehensible mantra in his mouth, and his heart suddenly relaxed.

Praying for rain and eliminating disasters is a matter of equal responsibility for outsiders such as Wu Buddha Dao, and there has been no rain for more than four years, and the bonus set by the government for rain has been as high as 800 taels. Even if there is no bonus, being able to get rain will be of great benefit to Jin Qiaoyun, a person in the industry, and his future income will be of great benefit.

Jin Qiaoyun is also considering that since Zhu Cizhuo is indeed the physical body of King Daming and has the identity of a royal clan, he can completely consider opening the door to revive Manichaeism (Mingjiao). In the years of the disaster, the people were struggling to make a living, and the people in various places were secretly setting up altars to set up religions in order to survive, forming brother and sister churches that helped each other, and the area of Shandong and Hebei was the place where the White Lotus Sect prevailed.

Jin Qiaoyun is engaged in the art of the Lower Nine Rank Witch Sect, often dealing with the people at the bottom, and has a lot of contact with the White Lotus Sect disciples of various sects, in fact, she can be regarded as a person in the sect herself. After all, Jin Qiaoyun's spells are limited, and even if King Dawei Deming is only a mortal, his spells are much higher than witchcraft, and he can help more people escape the famine and survive.

However, Zhu Cizhuo didn't take these abilities seriously at all, at best, he just had a playful mentality. As soon as the second pillar of incense was lit, Jin Qiaoyun suddenly saw that Zhu Cizhuo had opened his eyes with a smile, and the changing handprint also stopped on the center of his heart. Zhu Cizhuo looked at Jin Qiaoyun and smiled smugly: "Jin Daxian, you were very beautiful when you were young, right?" Do you want to become younger......" As he spoke, he quickly recited the mantra and changed his handprint to cast a spell on Jin Qiaoyun.