167. Preparation & Start

Zheng Dao is still quite reliable.

An hour after the phone call, the helicopter plane came to the sky near the Taoist temple. I guess I was instructed to do something, and I didn't fly low.

Like throwing garbage, he threw down several huge drop boxes and disappeared in a circle in the air.

And in the process, Lan Sui also kept staring at those helicopters with playful eyes.

Want to see something, or don't want to see something.

His mind could not be guessed.

In the end, the helicopter left smoothly, and Ita Yuehui was about to pick up the airdrops, and even the few youkai who were watching the excitement said that they wanted to help. But Lan Sui stopped them.

"Didn't I say it all, you are already in absolute control in Qianshan, try to use your ability to transport these airdrop boxes."

Lan Sui Chao Ban Yuehui said this.

And, Ban Yuehui was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything. Close your eyes and feel the grass and trees in this deep mountain.

Then I felt the wrap that fell from the sky into the deep mountain.

Some of them hung on the trees with parachutes, some of them crushed a lot of flowers and plants, and one was being watched by curious little animals.

"Did you find it?" Lan Sui's words came to her ears like a breeze.

"En~" Ban Yuehui agreed lightly.

"Very well, then what you need now is to go into the mountains."

"Enter?"

"That's right, it's to enter, as if you're hugging your imaginary lover, imagining yourself hugging him from behind.

Your arms fit snugly with him, and you may not be as tall as the other person, so you can only stand on your toes with a little distress so that you can be on the same level as he can.

You're leaning on his back now, and you can even feel your heartbeat connected to him. ”

Knock knock, knock knock~

Ban Yuehui seemed to feel that person's heartbeat, slowly, comfortably, leisurely.

"Now, you try to raise the man's arm, borrow his arm, and bring those boxes to the Taoist temple." Lan Sui's words continued to guide Ban Yuehui's actions.

At this time, Ban Yuehui, as if she was controlling this pair of invisible arms, in that colorful world, as if playing a game, threw several boxes one by one near the Taoist temple.

"Very well, now you open your eyes."

Ban Yuehui subconsciously opened her eyes, and several huge boxes blocked all the scenery in front of her.

"What the hell is this?"

Ban Yuehui said loudly, a little unsure of how to express her feelings.

However, in the next second, I felt a warm palm caressing the top of my head. Subconsciously turned around, but saw the short-haired figure of the blue and said:

"Well done!"

"Yes, master."

Ban Yuehui subconsciously responded

Zheng Dao is quite careful. Well, the word careful always feels a little sissy when used in men, but sometimes I like this aspect very much.

After all, in this airdrop, the ingredients and everything were put aside for the time being, and the paper money, white envelopes, red envelopes, etc., that Lan Sui asked for were what he requested.

However, there are also some additional items such as paper gold ingots, which makes people feel surprised. By the way, there's a live chicken in there.

Well, I'm talking about that kind of chicken.

In short, there is also a set of paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

Although he is not very accustomed to this kind of thing.

He also practiced calligraphy. However, most of the practice is hard pen calligraphy, and Wang Xizhi's Lan Tingxu or something doesn't know how many times he has copied it.

If you write with a brush, he is not very familiar with it.

However, if you want to write a bag, you can use a brush to make it more formal.

Awkwardly picked up the brush, Lan Sui wrote a red envelope first.

This kind of thing is basically written in the name of the land of the local mountain god, and paper money is also needed in it. In colloquial terms, it's a toll.

Originally, Lan Sui really didn't know who it was for the land of this mountain, but now it was a little clearer.

Banyue Hui!

She's really half a mountain god~

Well, this is just a joke, obviously I still have to write about the mountain god who helped me open up the blessed land cave.

However, his name is

Lan Sui looked at the mountains and seas that appeared in mid-air, and was silent for a long time. Fortunately, perhaps the mountain god knew about Lan Sui's troubles, and it didn't take long for a name to appear on the scroll of the Book of Mountains and Seas.

It also allowed Lan Sui to avoid embarrassment.

And then

What's the name of the old way?!

Lan Sui got stuck again when he was writing a white envelope.

Usually old-fashioned, old-fashioned shouting has become a habit, Lan Sui has forgotten his real name!

After that, what else can I do?

Flip~

Lan Sui rummaged through the old man's study, not to mention that he really found a yellowed passport book.

Mao Yide

this

After Lan Sui was silent for a while, he still wrote the name.

Anyway, that's it.

Lan Sui stumbled and looked forward to the Zhongyuan sacrifice, which can be regarded as officially begun.

Write the top of the white envelope, now there is basically a format, just fill in the words in it. So Lan Sui doesn't have to spend a lot of energy.

The first vertical line reads, "On the 12th day of July, the year of the Heavenly Fortune Lunar New Year, incineration."

The second vertical line, the exam, Master Mao Gong, as soon as he got it, was used.

The third vertical line, today is the period of the Middle Yuan, and Tu Lan prepares money with piety.

Although there are slight differences in format and text from place to place, the content is generally the same.

Once you're done, just stuff the paper money in.

A white packet is done.

Lan Sui also put it aside. Concentrate on writing the next one.

"Yo, write the bag?" At this time, Mi Pei'er came up to disturb Lan Sui.

"yes~"

"Do you want to put my name in?" Mi Peier asked.

"Ugh!"

Lan Sui suddenly raised his head and asked, "Do you want me to burn paper money for you, or do you want to burn paper money for my master?" ”

"The latter."

"Then what's the name, apprentice Lan gives money with pets?"

"Looking for a fight!"

Mi Pei'er stepped forward with a hand knife.

Well, that's just an episode.

By the time Lan Sui had finished writing all the white packets, it was already close to afternoon.

The chickens are slaughtered at night, and the chicken blood is poured on the white envelope as a psychic primer.

At this point, Lan Sui also officially started to make dinner. This was also the first formal dinner after the housewarming, and Lan Suiben wanted to invite the temple elders and them over.

As a result, they are also sacrificing, but they are sacrificing demons.

It was the dead chariot.

In fact, according to the custom of the flower planter, it is no problem to sacrifice together. However, although the customs of Dongying and the flower planters are in the same vein, they are different today, so Lan Sui is no longer reluctant.

At dinner, there were four people and a zombie eating food at the round table. The food is not very rich, but there are meat and vegetarian food, flying in the sky and swimming in the water, some of them.

After taking a short break from eating, Lan Sui also said hello, and then took a bottle of white wine, a little water to soak rice, firecrackers, incense candles, and a written white envelope to an open space in the outside world.

Incense candles are lit, soaked rice is sprinkled around, and white packets are stacked one by one. Originally, there was also a step to throw some coins at the lonely souls around them, hoping that they would not come to compete for the coins of their ancestors. However, there will be lonely souls in this mountain, so this step is also omitted.

Taking out the firecracker, Lan Sui lit it and threw it away, and the firecracker exploded and a large cloud of smoke rose above the clearing.

The Zhongyuan sacrifice began.