Chapter 6 The Unpredictable

★ Lao Jiu Note-------- This chapter is basically brushed over with saliva, and I apologize for reducing some redundant chapters for the later wars.

The next day,

The village chief began to take people to the flat land outside the cave entrance, and some people went to the mountains to cut down trees and bamboos to prepare for the construction of a platform.

Master Mao asked the four of them to go to find the black dogs and roosters in the village. The people in the village were afraid of death, and now when they saw someone helping them, they all selflessly came to Zhao Banxian's house with the rooster at home. Zhao Banxian selected chickens there, and chose the kind of rooster with a big and red crown and a full color at the tip of the mouth.

It is rare that the feathers behind the heads of a few roosters have been standing upright, so Zhao Banxian put these chickens alone in a large cage made of bamboo strips and fed these chickens cinnabar. Twelve picks up under the cage, and the that falls to the ground is not needed, and it has to be picked up in mid-air. Then pour this into a large hanging cauldron. This work was handed over to Twelve to do, and Zhao Banxian was the most relieved. If it is handed over to Guan Long and Guan Hu to do it, he will definitely get the that fell to the ground into the pot.

The black dog was found, and Master Mao looked at the dog's belly one by one to see if there was white hair. The puppies were all put back, leaving a few big black dogs to keep in the house.

In the afternoon, Master Mao killed a black dog, made a simple excesses on the black dog, and then mixed the black dog's blood with chicken feces, burned a few talismans and a handful of incense ash, mixed with a large amount of gunpowder, and made gunpowder bullets one by one, and put them in a warehouse to dry. This gunpowder is the ordinary gunpowder used to make firecrackers, just to blow up the blood of black dogs and into the skin of evil spirits. If the concentration of gunpowder is high, the mountain, which was already a landslide, is worried about another landslide.

A day passed without incident.

On the morning of the third day, Zhao Banxian took the four of them to the dustpan mountain next to them. There are many holes in the dustpan mountain, and thousands of coffins of all sizes are placed in the holes, so the dustpan mountain is also called the coffin mountain.

There were only two or three hundred people in the village, and I didn't know where so many coffins came from, and no one usually went to that mountain, saying that the mountain was a bit evil.

What is this Zhao Banxian doing with the four of them to the coffin mountain, Master Mao asked them to get the coffin nails, as many as they want. The coffin nail is a very powerful magic weapon, especially the older it is, the more powerful it is. Anyway, they broke out of the disaster, and they have to do anything.

After twelve came out of the Broken Soul Cave, his courage was also practiced. After a day of working in the coffin mountain, I didn't see him afraid.

After a busy day's work, in the evening Twelve and Guan Long carried a coffin full of sacks with a flat pole and nailed it back. The coffin had to be nailed to a dozen centimeters, and a sack contained six or seven hundred.

When I entered the door, I saw Master Mao playing paper money, and he made a sack of paper money. "Paper money can be bought in the town outside, why do you want to pay in person?" , Patriotic asked.

Master Mao said, "This kind of evil ghost must first transform into its form, and then surpass its soul." You can't use the paper money outside, so you have to make it yourself. ”

Zhao Banxian added next to him, "We basically don't use what is sold outside, and many paper money stores sell what is burned down and the prefectural treasury is not collected at all, what's the use?" ”

There is nothing else to love the country, they all said goodbye and returned home to rest, these days patriotism is always in the dream of being scared awake, dreaming of the deceased mother, and dreaming of the Rakshasa ghost in the Broken Soul Pass, today after taking the coffin nails for a day, sleeping is stable.

In the past two days, Master Mao has told Aiguo a lot of Taoist things. Patriotism should only be heard. I just think Master Mao is very good to himself. I didn't think much about it.

By the afternoon of the fourth day, the patriots brought back a small barrel of red paint. I saw that Zhao Banxian's house was full of white paper figures, and they were placed against the wall. There must be a dozen. Aiguo asked Master Mao if these paper figures were talked about in the novel, and the paper men and horses could go to the battlefield like living people through spells. Master Mao explained that no, these paper figures are everyone's stand-ins, which are of great use, so he pricked everyone's hands with a needle, and used this blood to draw the eyebrows, eyes, and mouth of the paper figures. Then the name of each person was written on the back of the paper figure. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but it's a little scary after the paper figure draws its facial features. Patriotic they hurriedly took their leave.

It's the fifth day. In the morning, Master Mao took out five gold rings from the box and scraped them a few times on a stone that looked like a whetstone.

The gold ring slowly turned into gold dust, and all the five large gold rings were ground into gold dust, which was mixed with red lacquer and cinnabar to draw talismans. Master Mao also smashed two relics of high monks and added them to the gold dust. Guan Long felt curious and asked Zhao Banxian, your master is a Taoist, how can you use the relics of Buddhism.

Zhao Banxian said that now Chinese Buddhism and Taoism have long been a family, and they all have mana, and they can use whatever is useful.

In the afternoon, the wooden platform outside the ancient cave was set up, and a platform as large as 200 square meters was built, and the bottom was supported by countless wooden piles with such a thick bowl mouth, which was very strong.

There were many people in the village, and everyone worked together, and it took three days and three nights to set it up. Master Mao told the village chief that they could go.

In the evening, the village chief was reluctant to love the country, and after repeating the instructions several times, he led the villagers to bid farewell to Master Mao, and dragged a large group of people to the outside of the mountain.

Master Mao put the four people on leave, and went back to the house to draw talismans, twelve wanted to see it, Zhao Banxian said that the master could not be distracted by drawing talismans, and he would not speak, and he hated that someone was distracted by him, so let's go, and the four people were taken away, and Zhao Banxian went to see the master draw talismans.

The paper of the drawing talisman is the size of half a table of eight immortals, I saw Master Mao put a pillar of incense on Zhao Banxian's shrine, began to step on the Kui Gang step, worship Beidou, and pinched a sword trick with both hands to draw and read while drawing on the brush, Zhao Banxian knew that this was cursing the brush. Master Mao began to draw after the brush was mantrated. On a large piece of paper, a small talisman was drawn on each of the four corners, and then the Nine Heavens Xuannu Niangniang Thunderbolt was written in the middle of the large paper. A kind of rune that even Zhao Banxian had never seen was drawn around him, and only then did he draw one.

There are also red paper and yellow paper runes below, Master Mao made a look at Zhao Banxian, Zhao Banxian understood, he gently exited the house, closed the door, and stood outside the door to protect the master.

It took Master Mao in the house an hour to finish drawing the paper talisman. After resting for a while, he took out dozens of yellow cloths and spread them on the table. He took a deep breath and began to draw a spell on the yellow cloth. The cloth with the charms drawn was made into large banners one by one. There are black pen paintings, and there are also red lacquer and cinnabar gold powder relics painted together, most of the charms even Zhao Banxian does not know, only then do he know that there are too many places to learn, and the master always hides it, only saying that some things are not suitable for his own learning.

If you still have a life in the future, you must study hard.

That night, Master Mao made a sealing ceremony for everyone who loved the country, Guan Long, Guan Hu and Twelve, and Master Mao told everyone that this seal was to close some "entrances" on the body. After the death of the evil rakshasa, the soul may become the upper body of a powerful ghost looking for someone, and after this kind of powerful ghost is mounted, his body will be controlled. It's not easy to get rid of either. For Master Mao and Zhao Banxian, the upper body of an ordinary soul is as simple as eating and sleeping, but if this kind of evil Rakshasa soul turns into a powerful ghost after death, it will not be easy to get rid of it, and even if you make a simple action to bite your tongue after going up, you have to let the possessed person die.

In the end, Master Mao said, "It's been a busy night, everyone rest, you must rest well, tomorrow we will fight against the water." ”

That being said, I'm afraid that except for Master Mao, who else has the concentration to fall asleep at this time......

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