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The Chinese folk Dragon Boat Festival is a symbol pasted on the door. It is one of the kind of towns. The painting of the statue of the Heavenly Master or Zhong Kui is intended to drive away the epidemic virus and insects and bless the health of the whole family. It is also known as "spirit rune", "five thunder rune" and so on.

"It turns out that this is the Heavenly Master Fu, it's simple, there should be more on Taobao stores."

Zhang Tianshi's spirit talisman - 50 spirit talismans of the general monster _ immediately**, after the order was placed, it was difficult to fall asleep.

But fortunately, it was another uneventful night.

In the early morning of the next day, the Temple of the Heavenly Master was a little far away, and I had to change buses several times by bus, so Mo Wuwen decided to take a taxi.

"Where did the Heavenly Master go so early?" The ghostly goblin swayed behind Mo Wuwen.

"Find the Heavenly Master Talisman."

"I'll go too."

"If you don't guard the elevator stairs, what are you going out for?"

"My task is to harm you when the celadon is not on you, if you are not there, I will harm anyone."

"Besides, be careful that I take you away with the Demon Refining Pot."

"Heavenly Master, don't take out the demon refining pot, I won't be scary with my true face."

"Is this a threat?"

"How is it possible, you are a heavenly master and I am a demon, is there still a time when mice threaten cats?"

Taxis are plentiful on the streets of the town, beckoning at your fingertips.

"Go to Dongming Mountain."

"Boss, it's very remote, you have to buy something to eat, there is no store that sells food. If you don't have a car when you come back, you call me, and the business card is in that little box in front of the car. ”

Mo Wuwen reached out for a business card, got out of the car and bought something to eat, then closed his eyes and rested, he didn't sleep well last night and was a little sleepy.

It didn't take long to arrive at Dongming Mountain, there is a dilapidated temple next to the pines and cypresses at the foot of the mountain, the wall has been eroded by wind and rain for a long time, and the scorching sun has gradually peeled off into gray-brown and old.

The temple gate didn't know where it was, and it was a messy scene when he crossed the threshold that was only half a section left.

The messy reeds in the wind in the courtyard squeezed the incense burner in front of the temple gate to the gravel floor, and the lizards that roost there crawled around without looking at him.

The cobweb-covered statues of the gods in the temple are covered in a thick layer of dust, guarding the slow loneliness. Even the incense candlestick was cringed on the faded wooden pillar, as if carrying the vicissitudes of half a lifetime, and he fell asleep tiredly.

There was nothing, and Mo Wuwen turned to pick up the stairs to leave the deserted place, when suddenly he felt a force pull him back on his heels, and he stumbled and fell by the incense burner.

But when he stood up in horror, he didn't know why there was a small worn-out oilcloth bag in his hand.

Subconsciously, he ran out of the temple. But in a moment he was lifted up by someone, who threw him over the reeds and flew towards the high wall.

The wind was whistling, "Ah.........hh

But a miraculous thing happened, the wall opened a gap the moment he was about to hit it, allowing him to continue to fly out of the temple, flying...

"Boss, Dongmingshan has arrived."

Mo Wuwen rubbed his eyes, "Is it a dream?" ”

But his hand was out of his pocket, and when he paid for the fare, he took out the small tarpaulin bag.

Walking at the foot of the mountain, there is no trace of a temple.

"Little demon, did I fall asleep in the car just now?"

"Snoring, I don't know if you're sleeping."

The sky began to rain, and I stepped through the messy grass to the remote corner at the foot of the mountain, and saw the villagers in the hat and coat holding the trouser legs, smoking dry smoke.

With his left hand, he gently steered the direction of the buffalo's trudging through the mud with a bamboo pole, while his right hand held the creeping iron plough tightly, and the mud that had been turned up was like a splash of water, so that the frogs covered in the mud jumped and croaked everywhere from the ridges.

Mo Wuwen had no intention of looking at the scenery, opened his throat and asked, "Uncle, where is the Heavenly Master Temple?" ”

"That pile of rubble, I don't know how long it's been collapsing."

If no one points out, just a few piles of rocks really can't tell that it was once a temple of the Heavenly Master with strong incense.

Mo Wuwen rummaged around hoping to find some clues about the Heavenly Master Fu, but there was nothing, and the things that were a little valuable had already been picked up.

Suddenly, a gray hand came out of the crack in the stone, dripping with thick juice and grasping his foot, while the other hand was emerging from the crack in the stone and reaching out to him.

Mo Wuwen kicked over, his hand was kicked and flew up, and he could rush towards him in a blink of an eye, saying that it was too late, and the porcelain piece in Mo Wuwen's hand slashed, the blue light flashed, and the hand fluttered into smoke and dispersed.

There were more and more broken hands drilled out of the cracks in the stones, and they slowly wriggled in rows.

"It seems that if you don't sacrifice the demon refining pot, you won't know how powerful I am." Mo Wuwen said as he took out the demon refining pot and shouted, "Monster, where to escape!" ”

The squirming of the viscous severed hands did not slow down, and the Demon Refining Pot had no effect on them.

"Do you need any more spells?" In a panic, Mo Wuwen took out the porcelain piece and scratched it around the severed hand to block their progress.

A strong wind blew in front of his eyes.

"Such a big centipede!" The crackling of the bell and the hoe fell, and the villager he had just met turned to him and smiled.

There was indeed a large centipede lying on the stone pile, but what I had seen before was a pair of severed hands.

"Young man, are you also looking for the Heavenly Master Talisman?"

"Have you been here a lot to find the Heavenly Master Talisman?"

"I don't know when it was spread that the wooden Heavenly Master Talisman can not only ward off evil spirits, but also attract wealth and treasure, I don't know how many dealers came to buy it at a high price."

"And then?"

"Who still has a Heavenly Master talisman at home, they were all burned out when the four olds were broken, and the paper prints have been everywhere over the years."

"Oh, the real Celestial Master Talisman turned out to be wooden"

"Don't waste your time, young man, go back early, you people in the city believe in that."

"Uncle Liu, have you eaten?" The villager said to the old man who walked over.

Liu Bo was black and thin and a little hunchbacked, with his hands behind his back, walking slowly, but his eyes had a sharp look that the old people did not often have, and when he passed by the end of the silence, he whispered softly, "Heavenly Master? ”

"Your relatives? Aquatic. Liu Bo looked at Mo Wuwen and said to the villagers.

"No, it's also a person who came to find the Heavenly Master Fu, it's getting dark, I have to finish my work." The villagers walked towards the ridges with hoes on their shoulders.

"What are you looking for the Heavenly Master Talisman?" Liu Bo's eyes were getting closer and closer to the end of the silence.

"Didn't they all say it's worth it?" In the end, find the most vulgar reason under the unheard affection.

"Heavenly Master Fu, I have it at home, do you want to come and see it."

"Uncle, where is your home, if it is far away, I won't be there, and I won't have a car back to the city when it's late."

"It's been a long time since I ran out of cars, so why don't you rest at my house for a night, not far away, next to the willow tree at the head of the village, see it, that's it." Uncle Liu pointed to the distance not far away, and then said, "It's Uncle Liu, my legs and feet are inconvenient, I guess I have to walk for a while, or you go there first and wait for me." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I just happened to listen to the story of your old Heavenly Master Fu along the way."

"When I get home, the road is uneven, I have to watch the road carefully."

It wasn't long before they entered the house, and Lyuber told him to lock the door.

"Little brother, there was a demonic aura around you just now."

"It's okay, that's the Gray Realm Demon, he..."

"Heavenly Master, it's really you!" Liu Bo's face showed a demeanor of Bi Gong.