Chapter 162: The Daoist Practice

My grandfather took my grandmother and grandfather out of the house, and at this time, the street was like a big market, there were many people, and it was very lively, but most of them were women, old people and children, and young and strong men were lying at home.

Wang Caoyu saw my grandfather's family go out at the door of his house, and he also followed.

My grandfather stopped an old man on the street and inquired, and the old man said that he had been invited into the village chief's house and wanted to open an altar in the village chief's house. The old man also said that this Dao Ye is very good, if someone in the family also has a strange disease, just hurry up to the Dao Ye and beg for it.

The village chief's surname is Li, he is over 60 years old, and his family has more than a dozen people, living in the northeast corner of the village, and his four sons and several grandchildren are lying in bed at this time, and the symptoms are exactly the same as those of Wang Shicheng's father and son.

On the way to the village chief's house, my grandmother asked my grandfather, "Dad, are those Taoist priests really so godly?" ”

My grandfather smiled and said: "There are not many people who have real skills, there are a lot of people who cheat people with half a bottle of water, and there are some folk strange people, they are not Taoists, but the means are very similar to Taoist priests, and they often regard themselves as Taoists. ”

My grandmother nodded, and then asked, "Will this Taoist priest invited by the villagers this time have real skills?" ”

My grandfather snorted, "It's hard to say this, whether you have the ability to see it or not, but this time the matter is very evil, even if you have real skills, he can't deal with it if he is shallow." ”

While talking, my wife and the others came to the gate of the village chief's house, and saw that the courtyard was already crowded with people, and women were the majority.

My grandfather and the others parted the crowd, crowded inside, and stood in the middle of the courtyard, and everything in the courtyard was clear at a glance.

At this time, the Taoist master was standing upright at the door of the village chief's hall, with his back to the hall door, facing the villagers in the courtyard, his eyes slightly closed, holding three lit incense sticks in his hands and standing on his chest, his lips kept squirming, as if he was silently reciting something, looking solemn and serious.

The villagers in the courtyard looked at the Taoist people as if they were paying attention, and everyone didn't dare to breathe, and the whole courtyard was quiet and the needles were falling.

When my grandfather saw this, he smiled coldly.

My grandmother saw it and whispered to him, "Dad, what are you laughing at?" ”

My grandfather replied in a low voice: "This Taoist priest is tricky, fake, and has no real skills. ”

"How can you tell?" My grandmother asked again.

"Taoist priests with real skills will never burn incense and pray for evil spirits and ghosts, they will first use pure water to open the way, and then use talismans to protect themselves, peach wood sword in the right hand, yellow paper money in the left hand, yellow paper money is sprinkled under the feet, peach wood sword is behind the back, if those things receive paper money and do not leave, the peach wood sword will be taken out from behind, this is the most basic Taoist means of exorcism, first salute and then soldier." My grandfather said, glanced at the Taoist priest again, and said with a smile: "I have never seen such a Taoist priest who exorcises evil spirits, and he is not a monk." ”

After a while, the Taoist slowly opened his eyes, handed the incense stick in his hand to the village chief beside him, he took a deep breath, pinched the Taoist recipe on his chest with both hands, and held the breath in his mouth like a fortune meditation, everyone couldn't understand what he was doing, and suddenly, "oh" let out a strange scream, nothing else, but the cry was too sudden, which startled everyone present.

At this time, the Taoist gently exhaled the breath in his mouth very comfortably.

My grandmother immediately frowned, and said to my grandfather in a low voice: "Dad, I think this Taoist priest is really fake, where is there such a thing, I was shocked." ”

My grandfather didn't speak, and motioned for my grandmother to continue looking.

At this time, the Taoist turned around and walked into the hall, and these people in the courtyard wanted to follow in to have a look, but the Taoist turned around, "You are too cheesy, don't follow." After speaking, the Taoist raised his feet and walked inside.

After a long pause, the Taoist came out of the hall, and the person who was next to him walked around the village chief's house a few times, looking mysterious. Finally, the Taoist came to the door of the hall again, seemed to be confident, stroked his goatee and asked the village chief slowly, "Village Chief Li, when did they become like this?" ”

The village chief thought about it and replied respectfully: "It was only half a month ago. ”

The Taoist snorted, nodded, and asked unhurriedly, "How many people in the village are like this now?" ”

This time, without waiting for the village chief to answer, the villagers in the courtyard said that this one said that his father-in-law and man were like this, and that one said that his son and grandson were also like this. There are people all over the yard, and almost every house is full of such people.

When he was young, the Taoist seemed to be impatient with the noise of the villagers, swept his eyes towards the courtyard, and said loudly: "Do you know why this is happening? ”

When the villagers heard this, no one immediately spoke, and they twisted their heads, you look at me, I look at you.

The village chief showed a wry smile at this time, "Master Dao, if we knew why this happened, wouldn't we have treated them a long time ago." ”

When the Taoist heard this, he sighed "sigh", "Foolish people, a group of foolish people......" Saying, the Taoist shook his head and looked regretful, "Death is coming, you don't know it yet." ”

As soon as the Taoist said this, many villagers were frightened. The village chief hurriedly asked, "Master Dao, what did you say this?" ”

"What did you say?" The Taoist glanced at the village chief and said with a serious face: "Someone in your village has offended the mountain god, this is the mountain god who has sinned your village......"

As soon as the Taoist spoke, there was an immediate commotion in the courtyard, and everyone was shocked and discussed.

My grandmother and my grandfather Wang Caoyu, the three of them looked at my grandfather at the same time at this time, especially Wang Caoyu, his face looked ugly, he seemed to be the same as others, and believed the words of the Taoist.

My grandfather smiled at the three of them and said, "Don't be afraid, let's continue watching." ”

The people in the courtyard were also skeptical, and one of the women didn't seem to believe it, so she dared to ask the Taoist, "Why does the mountain god only give the old men in the village a crime?" ”

When the Taoist heard this, he glanced at the woman coldly through the crowd, "That's because the men in your village have offended the mountain god, think about it, half a month ago, whose men entered the mountain, what did they do when they entered the mountain!" ”

As soon as the Taoist said this, the courtyard fell silent again.

At this time, the village chief hurriedly accosted and said: "What Dao Ye said is right, everyone thinks about it, whose man has crossed the mountain in half a month, is it something bad in the mountain, quickly admit it, don't affect the whole village." ”

The village chief said that, there was no squeak in the courtyard, and everyone looked down at their feet, and the color on their faces was not very good-looking.

At this moment, my grandfather coughed and asked the person loudly, "This Taoist master, you said that it was the mountain god who was convicted, is there any evidence, what are you talking about?" Saying that, my grandfather smiled at the villagers in the courtyard, "Big guy, you say, what I said is right, let's let Dao Ye show us some evidence to see." ”

The Taoist looked my grandfather up and down a few times, looking very unhappy. Some villagers in the courtyard agreed with my grandfather's statement, and shouted out with their mouths, "This old man is right, what evidence is there that the people in our village have offended the mountain god, and take out the evidence for us to see." ”

The Daoist's face changed, but he quickly calmed down and said loudly: "It's easy to ask for evidence, just ask the little." ”

The villagers don't understand what it means to "just ask the little", where is the little? What is a "little"?

The Taoist did not explain, and asked the village chief to immediately prepare a table for him, and an incense burner was placed in the center of the table.

The village chief hurriedly complied.

Soon, a square table was moved to the center of the courtyard, and everyone scattered around the square table, and the village chief took out an incense burner from it and put it on the table.

The Taoist separated the crowd and walked to the square table, took out yellow paper and incense sticks from his baggage and put them on both sides of the incense burner, raised his hand, picked up a stick of incense and lit it, and inserted it deeply into the incense burner, and then, grabbed a few pieces of yellow paper and shook it in his hand, put it on his mouth and blew it "poof", and lit it with a match, and sprinkled it on the ground under his feet.

Every posture and every movement of the Taoist is very professional in the eyes of the layman, and that is the demeanor of a generation of masters. However, in the eyes of insiders, this is a trick to be pretentious, and there are so many fancy ways to exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts.

After the yellow paper was burned, the Taoist took out a small black figure from his arms, more than three inches high, and the material could not be seen, as if it was made of wood, only a general outline, very rough.

Lying on the table, the little black man said loudly: "This little black man is a powerful magic weapon in the life of the poor Dao, he can communicate with the gods and ask ghosts, as long as I ask it, it can answer anything, heaven and earth, know everything." ”

As he spoke, the Taoist took out a peachwood sword from his baggage, first chanted it in his mouth, and then pinched a sword trick, and brushed the peachwood sword in his hand and danced it, which was dazzling and very decent.

Wang Caoyu whispered to my grandfather: "Uncle Bingshou, I think this Taoist priest really has some skills, you see that this sword is really good." ”

My grandfather smiled coldly.

The Taoist danced the peachwood sword for a while and stopped, put on a straight and upright posture, and his mouth turned over again, followed by a shout at the little black man on the table, "The six gods of the Southern Dipper, the seven gods of the Big Dipper, order me to order, urgent as the law, little, let me ask you, if anyone in the village has offended the mountain god in the north, yes, just stand up for the Taoist master!" ”!

After drinking, the Taoist put the tip of the peachwood sword towards the void above the little black man's head, and saw the little black man who was lying on the table "soar" and stood up.

There was an uproar in the courtyard!

The Taoist showed a hint of smugness on his face, and shouted again in his mouth: "Little, where are the villagers who offended the mountain god now, I will point it out to the Taoist master!" With that, the tip of the peachwood sword that stopped above the little black man's head was slightly wrapped, and the little black man immediately twisted his body and faced the southwest.

The Taoist nodded, "Southwest, it's good, you can go......" As he spoke, as soon as the peachwood sword was put away, the little black man "snapped" and lay back on the table, no longer moving.

The people in the courtyard were amazed when they saw this.

My grandmother asked my grandfather strangely, "Dad, what kind of spell does this old Taoist priest use?" ”

My grandfather smiled, "What spell?" In the trick of tricks, the little black man had a piece of cast iron embedded in the top of his head, and a magnet embedded in the tip of the mahogany sword......"-The Last Ghost Hunter-