Chapter 6: The Venerable Master's Incense and Fortune

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I went home with Ma Chengcheng in dismay, and she comforted me all the way and told me not to get into the horns. I also know that I was too stubborn this time, but when I think of that weasel bowing to me, I feel uncomfortable in my heart, and I always feel that I have one thing in my heart unless I understand this matter. Ma Chengcheng told me all the way that I should not rest assured, and the more she said, the more annoying I felt, and said directly: "Standing and talking doesn't hurt my back." ”

After speaking, I also realized that my tone was not very good, but I was really upset at the time, and I didn't apologize to her, and Ma Chengcheng didn't speak again.

I felt a little guilty as I walked all the way in such a sullen way.

When I got home, I was about to say something to lighten the mood, but Ma Chengcheng opened up before me, and she said she wanted to talk to me.

This was exactly what I wanted to say, so we didn't enter the house for a while, and just stood in the bamboo forest under the dojo.

Ma Chengcheng's expression was very serious, and she first asked me if I believed in ghosts and gods.

I said directly: "I don't believe in gods, like the Jade Emperor, I don't believe in it, but I believe in the existence of ghosts after death." ”

Ma Chengcheng nodded, "I think so too, in fact, you see, this world is too big, and many things are rare and confused." I think your attitude is very problematic now, you are a bit on the line, no matter whether there are any ancient spirits or not, why do you just hold on to this weasel? There's a limit to curiosity, and if you continue to pursue it like this, you're really dying. ”

I didn't understand Ma Chengcheng's attitude, "Then weren't you curious when you heard the sound of knocking on the slate at first?" How is it like this now? ”

Ma Chengcheng's tone was very serious, "That's different, I'll tell you the truth, ordinary people don't worship weasels, I suspect that there is something wrong with that family, this is not something we should meddle in, you don't care." ”

I was silent for a while before I spoke again, "I'm not trying to pursue anything, it's that weasel worshipping me, I'm afraid something will happen to me......"

"No, it won't." Ma Chengcheng said, "It is said that weasels are uneasy and kind to chickens, and you are not chickens, what are you afraid of." ”

I was laughed at by Ma Chengcheng's rare poor mouth, and Ma Chengcheng said: "That's all psychological, don't you think it's strange when you see a dog doing it at you, this weasel is just making love to people and wants to eat." ”

I hesitated for a moment but nodded, "I see, there's ...... The jokes you tell aren't funny at all. ”

In the evening, Ma Chengcheng took the initiative to tell us a story, and this time she told a story about the past of the Ma family.

In the past, the three religions and nine streams were not in decline as they are now. At that time, the situation of various sects and religions can really be described as eight words: a hundred schools of thought and a hundred flowers contending

Just like Maoshan Taoism, which is now almost mythical, there were many schools that could compete with it at that time. When Maoshan Taoism developed to the height of the day, there was another Taoism famous for Qimen Dunjia at that time, and it was these two Taoisms that each accounted for half of the country.

An idiom from that time suffices to illustrate the situation.

South Mao North Horse.

Different from the Maoshan school in the south, the Ma family in the north is a family lineage.

Although Maoshan in the south is mysterious, it is a sect after all, and even if it withers in the end, there are still many books and bloodlines that have been passed down to the world. But the Ma family suddenly broke off the inheritance in a certain generation for some reason, no one knew why, and no one investigated the reason. The Zong family finally divided into three veins, one vein stayed in the northern hometown, one went south to Hunan, and the other vein went to Chang'an, the capital of the country at that time, to choose the mountains to live.

At that time, there were many strange stories in the Ma family in the north.

Later, there was a war and disasters. In troubled times, many pagan religions took the opportunity to accumulate wealth.

Among them, there is a vein that mainly kills people and robs money, and there is no grass where it falls, and even the burial of the ancestral grave is not spared. This group claimed to be a member of the Huang Taixian Constitution Sect, and their methods were cruel and outrageous, until they provoked the Ma family in the north.

As a result, there was no suspense, this Huang Daxian Sect was completely wiped out, and when the Ma family entered its territory, they saw a weasel with oily and smooth fur enshrined in its main hall. The weasel was huge, the size of half an adult wild horse.

The incense in the main hall was lit, but the weasel statue revealed a foul smell that could not be suppressed by the incense.

The Ma family did not act rashly, and the head of the family found that this was the core of a formation before they entered the main hall.

That formation is also vicious, called a thousand evil feng shui for land and wealth array.

This array is used to gather wealth for feng shui, and its predecessor is divided into ten kills, one hundred kills, one thousand kills, ten evils, one hundred evils, and even a thousand evils.

Take a half-immortal blood sacrifice as a kill, and a thousand half-immortal blood sacrifices as a curse.

The so-called half-immortal also has a origin, and the half-immortal is an honorific title for the essence of wild things. The second formation must be cultivated in the deep mountains and old forests for thousands of years, and the yellow skin is the best. After being captured alive, he bled to death, and after some means, his fur was stripped off, and his flesh and blood were destroyed, so that this soul had nowhere to go, and was reduced to a spirit for wealth.

The mountain spirits have always been weird and cherish the fur, so that the caster is unwilling to obey the spell, but he is afraid that the fur will be destroyed, and this body is scattered and even the wandering soul can't do it, so this array is the most evil. Being able to make this array not only shows that the caster is good at kung fu, but also shows that the caster is vicious.

Such an unpopular person, the head of the family broke the formation in anger, and burned the weasel in the center of the formation.

That night, an old man dressed in yellow clothes and with white hair came to the clouds, and the old man's crepe first gave up his hands, and his words all revealed gratitude. The head of the family is also a well-known man, and seeing that this old man is quite speculative with him, even if he knows that it is strange, he still talks all night. The old man was full of admiration, and finally explained the reason: the original old man was a weasel, and this weasel was in the Buddhist hall in the mountains, and he was enlightened by Sanskrit sounds, and he became a spirit after practicing for thousands of years. Seeing that he was about to fly away, who expected that the evil sorcerer would destroy his body with evil methods, damage its skin, and be trapped in the hands of evildoers. This time I got a lot of money and got a position as the lord of the land, and I came here to thank you, and also to remind Engong to be careful of the person who casts the spell.

They were talking happily, but they heard a rooster crowing outside the window.

It's really a rooster who sings the world white.

The head of the family opened his eyes in surprise and looked at the empty room. Fang knew that this night talk was just a dream. Thinking about it at the moment, this white-haired old man thought that it was the weasel, and he also sighed in his heart: In this world, there are many ancient spirits and righteousness; Human affection is thin, and affection is not against evil. Sighing, remembering that the old man had told him to be careful of the spellcaster three or four times. That is, the artist is bold, and the head of the family did not take this legal person to heart, but one day he suddenly felt unwell.

Now he suddenly remembered that the old man had asked him to pay attention to this spellcaster many times, and he set up the altar again and again, but this happened suddenly, and he saw that he was not defeated by that person-

The palm family spurted out a mouthful of scalding blood, and fought hard to go against the law. sacrificed his life to punish the Shi Fa, and fought for all losses.

When the family arrived, the family only had time to explain their last words.

That's really: the matter of cultivation is dangerous, and the day of life and death is white.

Ma Chengcheng's story made me feel foggy, so I asked her, "Did you make it up?" ”

Ma Chengcheng nodded, "I made up the story, the truth is true, you know what I mean." ”

I shook my head.

Ma Chengcheng raised his forehead, "I just want to give you an example, this weasel worshipper is not a good person, you know?" ”

I nodded and understood.

As he spoke, Ma Chengcheng suddenly ran to the side, and I was a little strange, so I got up and followed, and saw a furry four-legged animal in the grass—

It's that weasel.

The horse presented it with a snack, and the weasel latched it to his mouth, straightened up, bowed her with his front paws, and then turned and ran into the grass. Looking at the weasel in the squirming grass, I was so shocked that I didn't close my mouth for a long time, "Ma Chengcheng, you really want to raise this weasel?" ”

Ma Chengcheng looked helpless, "Then it comes to eat, I can't just ignore it." ”

It was extremely cold today, so we didn't stay long in the dojo before returning to our room. Looking at TV, a scene of worshipping the gods was being broadcast at the time, Ma Chengcheng suddenly spoke, "Do you remember Chen Haomin's version of the god list?" ”

I was a little weird, "I remember." ”

Ma Chengcheng shook his hand and suddenly realized, "I understand, I understand, I know how this weasel learned to knock on the slate......"

I'm interested," you say. ”

"Hand over the glass." Ma Chengcheng clapped his hands, "This is really an accident......

I was dumbfounded, "You're going to get married, and you're going to pay the cup, oh my God......"

Ma Chengcheng waved his hand, "Don't be poor, I'm talking about the handover of the cup, there is a version of the god list, Nezha's mother bye-bye......"

I haha, "Bye-bye, why don't you tell what you have......"

Ma Chengcheng, who was so blocked by me that he couldn't speak, turned his head to cover his face in pain, "You ......" She sighed, put down her hand and said, "I'm talking about asking hexagrams, divination!" It's the one who knelt under the Buddha statue and took two boards, held them and threw them on the ground, boom, the hexagram came out, do you remember? ”

My expression became serious when I heard this, and I nodded solemnly.

Ma Chengcheng breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good if you remember......"

I interrupted her, "I thought about it and realized that I really don't remember ......"

Ma Chengcheng lowered her head, and I vaguely saw that she seemed to be gritting her teeth.

After a long time, Ma Chengcheng raised his head again, "I don't remember it clearly, I just remember that there is such a way to ask hexagrams, you wait for me to check." ”

When I saw Ma Cheng go out in a divine way, I thought of how she wanted to inquire about the hexagram, and I thought of what she said about Aunt Ma Xian...... I slapped my thigh, this Ma Chengcheng must have gotten some ancient book! I was excited.

What does that mean?

As a veteran novelist, I have to mention my favorite ghost blowing the lamp, starlings are really my idol! Oh, of course, Brother Ba too. You have to know how Hu Bayi got mixed up in the ghost blowing lamp? It's his ancient book, if there is one of them...... I was shocked, as if I had seen the handsome tomb robber beckoning to me......

The beautiful thousand-year-old female ghost said to me with a shy face in her eyes: I don't want to leave you......

I looked sad: Oh no, this world can only be guarded by me...... I'm sorry for my love......

We love so much...... Love so seriously......

Oh Fahai, you don't know how to love......

……

"You've been ghosted?" Ma Chengcheng's voice pulled me out of my fantasy at once.

I shook my head and came to my senses, "No...... Not...... No......"

Ma Chengcheng looked suspicious, "Really? ”

I coughed a few times in disguise, "Really, I just...... Ahem...... I didn't do anything. ”

Ma Chengcheng still didn't believe it, "I still heard you say the sea of law or something...... Are you really okay? ”

My eyes widened. What the?! Did I really say it? I'm ...... I actually said those words out loud?!

I laughed dryly, but didn't answer.

Ma Chengcheng looked at me a few more times, "You're fine...... I just saw the expression on your face that was constipated for a while, lewd for a while, and I was still on your body......"

I can't hang it on my face a little, why don't I be self-absorbed, what kind of constipation? What obscurity?? This tells me that I am so handsome and dashing...... Before I could speak, Ma Chengcheng lowered his head and carried me again, looking like he should be checking something.

I was excited, and hurriedly leaned up to look at the ancient books I imagined-

Ma Chengcheng was holding an object upright in his hand.

When I saw it, I really sighed in my heart, and I couldn't help but open my mouth to her: "So why didn't you say it earlier?" Well? You return my tomb robber, you return my glamorous female ghost...... You ......"

Ma Chengcheng looked up at me with a stunned expression, "What? Female ghosts? ”

I looked at the object in her hand in pain and choked speechlessly.

This damn phone!

Who would have thought that Ma Chengcheng said with a mysterious face that he was going to check the hexagram, but he actually used his mobile phone to check it?!

Ma Chengcheng lowered his head, "Okay, I found it." ”

She held up the incomparably dazzling mobile phone, "Ah, I didn't expect this cup to be Taoist." ”

I choked up and nodded, feeling like my dream of tomb robbing had shattered into slag.

Ma Chengcheng didn't realize the change in my expression, and continued to say to himself: "Jiaobei is also called Linggua, this is a Taoist way of divination, I think, the weasel eight achievements are because someone asks hexagrams in front of its cave every day, so after a long time, it learned to knock on the stone slab." ”

I nodded, still a little choked.

Ma Chengcheng handed over the phone, "Then it seems that there should be more than a while about worshipping weasels, but why haven't you heard of adults?" ”

I pushed her phone back, feeling like the cube was silently laughing at me, "I see...... Don't tell me about it...... My eyes hurt from my phone ......"

Ma Chengcheng didn't know what to do, and he didn't speak again.

I still mourn in my heart for the female ghost who died before she met me.

The starry sky at my grandmother's house is very beautiful, I looked at the stars in the sky that were as big as rice balls, and I remembered those disturbing novels, what my female ghost girlfriend, my fox fairy girlfriend, my zombie girlfriend...... The bewitching and hot beauties in those novels...... I look up to the sky and sigh, and I want to fall in love!

The huge stars twinkled.

I pursed my lips and called out to Ma Chengcheng, "Hey, look at the stars." ”

Ma Chengcheng put down his phone, looked at the starry sky and smiled, "It's so beautiful......"

I pouted, "Isn't this star big?" ”

"Right...... It's really big......"

"Like what?"

Ma Chengcheng squinted, "like...... Like a chess piece, the sky is a chessboard, and the stars are the chess pieces, who can play this game of chess in the world? ”

I shook my head, "You don't understand this, I'll tell you...... This is like rice balls, Ma Chengcheng, I'm hungry, I want to eat rice balls! ”

Ma Chengcheng laughed, "If you want to eat yourself, I'm going to sleep, good night." ”

I reluctantly shouted, "Hey, I'm so hungry, I want to eat rice balls!" ”

Ma Chengcheng ran into the house.

I chased after him.

The stars like rice balls shimmered brightly, and the whole starry sky was quiet and sweet.