The altar is stacked with wood and some large pieces of bluestone, and some strips of cloth similar to the color of wind flags are hung around it, which will be covered on Huang Laoqi's body during the day, and the cloth strips will be removed at night, so that Huang Laoqi's body will be presented under the moonlight, absorbing the essence of the moonlight, and a large banner will be erected next to the altar to waive in the wind.

It is a custom on the grassland to erect a large flag, and to hold a spiritualist ceremony to choose a good day, on that day, the mourners will erect a spiritualist banner in front of the door, or hang a soul silk. If you see a large banner erected in front of a tent, you will know that someone has died, and everyone will come to mourn and help with the funeral. Of course, Huang Laoqi is different, but the old shaman still erected a big banner according to the customs of the grassland, indicating that the old shaman regarded Huang Laoqi as his family.

Huang Laoqi lay quietly on the simple altar, the moonlight gently sprinkled on it, the golden hair shook in the wind, as if it was sleeping, and the corpse showed no signs of decay at all, but the back was still arched so badly, silent, and it looked very desolate.

Seeing Huang Lao Qiwang Xiaobai's eyes turned red. When he was a child, when he grew up, Wang Xiaobai couldn't do without Huang Laoqi, Tuya put on the old shaman's divine clothes, and raised a small bonfire next to the altar, seeing Wang Xiaobai's eyes slightly red, Tuya comforted: "Brother Xiaobai, we will definitely be able to save Huang Laoqi, don't worry!" ”

"I know, I believe we can do it, Tuya, isn't it time for us to start?" Wang Xiaobai asked cautiously.

"Wait for the moonlight to be brighter, according to what we have discussed, Brother Xiaobai, don't worry too much, it's okay......" Tuya comforted Wang Xiaobai softly, walked to the front of the altar, very carefully, very gently took out a new needle, a red thread, a piece of incense, tied the red thread to the incense, and then threaded it into the needle, and then inserted it into Huang Laoqi's head, lit the incense, and when the incense mist rose, Tuya nodded to Wang Xiaobai, signaling that it was okay to start.

Wang Xiaobai nodded towards Tuya, took out the prepared paper money from his satchel, threw it towards the sky, and recited softly: "Huang Laoqi lost his soul in the east, the eastern land sent three souls, Huang Laoqi lost his soul in the south, and the southern land sent three souls." Huang Laoqi lost his soul in the west, the western land sent three souls, Huang Laoqi lost his soul in the north and the east, the northern land sent three souls, Huang Laoqi lost his soul in the center, and the land of the five emperors in the five directions sent three souls ......"

Wang Xiaobai recited the spiritualist spell, Tuya next to the fire also began to dance the shamanic dance, the spell sounded softly, the divine drum sounded from time to time, the shaman's spiritualism is somewhat the same as the Taoist spiritualism, but there are also differences, Tuya does not have the old shaman's Taoism, it is difficult for her to recruit Huang Laoqi's soul alone, Wang Xiaobai is too late to learn shamanic spiritualism, not to mention that he is not a shaman, even if he also dances the spiritualist dance, the effect will not be too great.

But with Wang Xiaobai's Taoist spiritualism as an aid, the effect is still very great, before Wang Xiaobai was a little worried that he would conflict with Tuya's spiritualist shaman dance, but the old shaman smiled and shook his head, and pointed out how Wang Xiaobai and Tuya should cooperate, under the training of the old shaman, Wang Xiaobai's spiritualism not only could not affect Tuya's spiritualist shamanic dance, but was invisibly equivalent to Tuya's blessing.

The old shaman is not the first shaman of the grassland, he told Wang Xiaobai a truth, the world's spells, but the form is different, the result and the pursuit are the same, any spell can be cooperated, you want you to find that point, Wang Xiaobai's use of Taoism understands more profoundly.

The practice takes seven seven forty-nine days, seven days for a round, collect one spirit, wait for the seven spirits to be collected, the three souls will return to their positions on the forty-ninth day, the seven spirits are called corpse dogs, Fu Ya, Bird Yin, swallowing thieves, non-poisonous, removing filth, stinky lungs, referring to joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire, living in the material, so the body dies, and the seven spirits also disappear.

Wang Xiaobai is just here to help, the most tired is Tuya, Tuya has to keep dancing shamanic dance, dancing for three hours every night, until the whole soul is completed, Wang Xiaobai in addition to assisting, but also be wary of other lonely souls and wild ghosts to make trouble, although they are giving Huang Laoqi a soul, but under the influence of mana and spells, but whenever there are wandering lonely souls and wild ghosts who hear it, they can't help but rush over.

The days of Huang Laoqi's death are too long, so the effort and twists and turns are also great, an hour ago, everything was normal, an hour later, Wang Xiaobai felt that there was a gathering of yin qi around him, and there were many vague figures gathering towards the altar, and if he looked closely, it was the ghost of four or five herdsmen dressed in tatters.

The expression of several yin spirits is very sluggish, it seems to be light and fluttering, it is the remnant souls scattered on the grassland, the strange thing is that these few yin spirits gathered, and they lined up when they were about to reach the altar, and floated over with the aroma, in response to this situation, Wang Xiaobai had already prepared, pulled out a super yellow talisman, and recited the incantation in his mouth: "Taishang is merciful, and plays the subtle secret codex." Xuan En mourns, saves the soul of the night, and whoever extends the sincerity of mourning will be rewarded. Today, there is the Tao, the undead are recommended, the grace of the saints is extended, the sins of many lives are confessed, the form and spirit are wonderful, the knowledge is clear, and the house of eternal resignation is the spring song. The realm of Gaozhi Dongyang, grace and filial piety, benefit the clansmen. Everything is sentient, all on the shore. The secluded pass is open, and the celebration is indescribable......"

Wang Xiaobai threw Huang Fu to the riverbank, about ten meters away from Huang Laoqi's altar, he wanted to overtake all the remnant souls summoned by him and Tuya, this has two advantages, one is that if you exceed these remnant souls, you will not come to make trouble, and the other is that overspending the remnant souls is a merciful act, which also makes the practice more smooth.

Wang Xiaobai is meticulous, but he secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, the main content of this issue of the Unlimited Psychic Conference is excess, Wang Xiaobai left halfway and came to the grassland to summon the soul of Huang Laoqi, what he did was still a superordinate business, could it be that this is the will of God? After thinking about it for a while, Wang Xiaobai had an extra lit long incense stick in his hand, leading the lonely soul and wild ghost to the river.

When he arrived at the river where the yellow charm fell, Wang Xiaobai inserted the long incense in his hand on the yellow charm, and then took three incense sticks to light it, took the incense in his right hand and pressed the top joint of each finger of his left hand on the nail of the opposite finger of the right hand, and saluted three times towards the east, and then inserted one in the middle with his left hand, one centimeter away from the middle incense, and the last one was inserted one centimeter from the south of the middle one.

In an instant, the world seemed to be solemn, several grassland spirits lined up to look at Wang Xiaobai, Wang Xiaobai was not in a hurry, and methodically took out a white paper boat that had been folded long ago from the shoulder bag, the white paper boat is the kind of paper boat folded by children's games, the difference is that there is a sail on it, but it is made of yellow fu, which looks very mysterious.

Wang Xiaobai put the paper boat in the river water, his expression was extremely solemn, his mouth was still chattering, and his voice was very fast: "Save the suffering Tianzun, all over the ten realms." Always use the power of God to save all sentient beings. Save from all sins, and save from all misfortunes. The misty super immortal source, the swinging nature is clear, and all of them become the power of the Great Dao, in order to subdue the demon spirits, and the air is scorching......"

The sound of chanting is solemn and solemn, very good, the strange thing is that the water flows to the east, the paper boat is not moving on the water, and then Wang Xiaobai took out a yellow talisman, inhaled, meditated, closed his eyes, and said something in his mouth, and pinched a few tricks in the palm of his hand, and then snorted towards the white paper boat: "Go!" ”

The yellow charm went like lightning, swished into the water, and stuck to the bottom of the paper boat, and saw that the paper boat became bigger as if it was blown out, and became almost as little as a normal boat.

At this time, the gathered grassland spirits have changed from the initial four or five to eight or nine, lined up in a long line, and looked at Wang Xiaobai's approach in a daze, Wang Xiaobai saw that the wandering spirits were almost gathered, and shouted: "Make a grand vow, go to the sense of randomness, save all sentient beings, in the tens of billions of catastrophes, save people immeasurably, now according to the Great Teaching, call the warning, wish the dead, the will and faith, and be the altar of the people, all for praise, Taiyi saves the suffering Tianzun......"

Eight or nine grassland wandering spirits were uneven and recited the Dharma number with Wang Xiaobai: "Taiyi saves the bitter Tianzun, Taiyi saves the bitter Tianzun, Taiyi saves the bitter Tianzun!" ”

The wandering spirits on the grassland didn't know the name of Taiyi Saving Suffering Tianzun, but without exception, they all felt that reciting this Dharma name could save them, and subconsciously recited it, and shouted it three times, but the voice was rigid and monotonous, revealing such a cold air, after reciting Taiyi's Dharma name of Saving Suffering Tianzun three times, eight or nine wandering souls lined up and walked to the river and got on the white paper boat.

A white paper boat, can only exceed nine spirits, not one more, at this time there are two or three, Wang Xiaobai stared at it, when the ninth spirit got on the paper boat, Wang Xiaobai pinched a finger with both hands, and shouted to the paper boat: "Go!" ”

The paper boat that became bigger was like an arrow off the string in Wang Xiaobai's voice, and the whoosh quickly floated towards the other side of the river, and there was a vague shadow left, but Wang Xiaobai didn't dare to be careless, facing the river, and recited respectfully: "Miaodao True Body Taiyi Saves Suffering Tianzun, Zijin Ruixiang Taiyi Saves Suffering Tianzun, Randomly Goes to Sense Taiyi Saves Suffering Tianzun, Vows Boundless Taiyi Saves Suffering Tianzun, Great Sage Daci Taiyi Saves Suffering Tianzun, Great Compassion Great Wish Taiyi Saves Suffering Tianzun, Shifang Huahao Taiyi Saves Suffering Tianzun, Pudu Sentient Beings Taiyi Saves Suffering Tianzun, Looking for the sound and going to Taiyi to save the suffering Tianzun ......"

At the sound of the incantation, the paper boat emitted a soft white light, and suddenly disappeared into the river, as if it had never existed.

Seeing the paper boat disappear, Wang Xiaobai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and took out another paper boat that had been folded long ago from his shoulder bag. ”