Chapter 709: Zhangjia Zhuangzi

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Everyone should know that whether it is a Taoist priest or a monk, when catching ghosts, they will chant words in their mouths, and the speed of speech is fast. Some of these sounds are understandable, while others are not.

After reciting, as soon as the peachwood sword or Buddha bead in his hand was thrown over, those big ghosts and small ghosts would cry and howl wolves, and they all stopped cooking.

These things that have words are often referred to as "mantras." ”

The leader of the Hundred Ghost Worship Mountain, his name is a "spell".

Each spell has a corresponding ability, just like a ghost script, and different forms represent different meanings. It's just that ghost scripts achieve their goals through writing, while spells achieve their goals through the oscillation of the air, affecting the balance of yin and yang.

There is an essential difference between ghost texts and spells, but in principle, the effect achieved is the same. It's no wonder that Mr. Yellow Hat had to make so many preparations before saying the name, in fact, he was worried that the balance of yin and yang caused by the spell would attract the attention of the leader.

With these Buddhist paintings as a buffer, even if you say it, you can ensure the safety of Mr. Yellow Hat himself.

I was silent after I knew this strange name, and at the same time, I also knew that the so-called Hundred Ghost Worship Mountain, it is estimated that it is really different from what I imagined, and the origin of this hundred ghosts, I am afraid that it is not an ordinary ghost at all.

When Mr. Yellow Hat saw that I didn't speak, he came over and patted me on the shoulder, and said, "Young man, do you know what it means to worship the Hundred Ghosts?" It's not dark yet, and it's too late for you to leave. Let me tell you, Taihang Mountain is now a big whirlpool, and whoever goes in will be unlucky! ”

I jerked my head up and said, "Mr. Yellow Hat, the more this happens, the more I want to pass!" ”

Yes, He Zhonghua and Zhang Wuren are there, Zhang Zha Paper has also returned to Taihang Mountain, plus Wen Taizi, Chen Wuye, and the possible Colonel Diming, Temur and others, how can I just turn around and leave?

These are the people who have helped me, if I turn away, what face will I have to face them in the future?

Mr. Yellow Hat wanted to speak, but I interrupted him for the first time: "Mr. Yellow Hat, I thank you for telling me all this news, but after all, you have been alone for too long and do not understand the feelings between people. I don't care what the outcome of the Hundred Ghost Worship Mountain will be, I have to go. ”

After I said this, I bowed deeply to Mr. Yellow Hat, this time not only thanking him for helping me stop the black-hearted man, but also thanking him for telling me a lot about the secrets of the Hundred Ghost Worship Mountain.

When I was done, I turned around and left. No matter what kind of road there will be in front of me, no matter whether the Zhang family in Taihang Mountain will become a demon cave or not, I have to rush over and do my part.

Outside, it was dark, and the sun was hidden behind the mountains, leaving only a reddish sunset. I found the car I was driving in the sunset, checked it a little, and sat down in the cab.

Don't look at being hit hard by the black-hearted man, but that's only for the appearance, the engine and other key parts are well protected. It's just driving such a crashed car that will inevitably attract attention on the road.

But it doesn't matter, it's dark anyway, who cares if a car looks good or ugly.

As I drove away from the Gangnan Reservoir, I noticed that Mr. Yellow Hat was also riding on a motorcycle with a bucket of water. In addition to the Buddha fish on the motorcycle, there are some well-organized scriptures hanging pictures with yellowed pages.