After getting the accidental sparrow suicide, Yang Xuantong finally slept peacefully. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAs soon as I got up in the morning, I could hear the uncle and aunt downstairs discussing how the three sparrows died. It is estimated that their eyes are not very good, and they did not see the blood stains and sparrow feathers on the window of Yang Xuantong's house.

"I came looking for you last night?" Yin Thirty-Eight asked while eating breakfast.

"I guess, unless I can't find them, or I have to make them look good. I have to compensate Tongtong for mental damages, and I have to repair the windows. Yang Xuantong took a hard bite of the fritters brought by Chen Yuchan and said fiercely.

"I said why is Tongtong so unenergetic today, I thought you went to bed late yesterday. What happened? Chen Yuchan asked with some concern.

"It's okay, Tongtong is just sad with the little sparrow." Yang Xuantong waved his hand and said.

"Well, they're the big bad guys, why should they bully the little sparrows." Tongtong nodded on the side and said very seriously.

If it weren't for the fact that there was something to be solved, Yang Xuantong would definitely search for Linnan today and find out the person who was stirred up last night.

It's just that things have priorities, and there are weddings and funerals every day, and they are very yearning for this red and white happy event. If you don't help her solve it quickly, it is easy to have a big problem.

After breakfast, Yang Xuantong drove the car and even brought out all the people and ghosts. Today is to communicate with the land lord to see where the happy ghost classmate is.

"Lao Yang, is there really a land lord? And then you are also like Sun Wukong, knocking out the land with a stick? Zhou Shuran asked curiously.

"That's all scribbling. Even if the divine power of the land lord is not as strong as the great sage, people are also righteous gods with tablets, and they are guarding the peace of the people. Yang Xuantong shook his head and said.

"In many places, the land lord is regarded as the god of wealth. Such a god, in addition to worshipping, who dares to knock it with a stick. Also, whether you worship me as a teacher in the future or not, go home with Lao Zhou as soon as possible this afternoon. ”

"Even if you really enter the Xuanmen in the future, it's still good to learn some knowledge. Life is short, and how many good years of young time you waste. Even if you're not studying, sleeping in the classroom is a rare pleasure. ”

"I thought that if you want me to study hard, I must be admitted to a good university, how can you be a master like this, and encourage me to sleep." Zhou Shuran said depressedly.

"Blame me? Your academic performance has nothing to do with the quality of your life in the future. The most precious thing is the life experience of your age, lost, and if you want to experience it again, you don't have that opportunity. Yang Xuantong shook his head.

"Okay, okay. But why did we come to the wasteland? Zhou Shuran said perfunctorily and then asked.

"You can't do it if you don't come here, you can't do anything in the busy part of the city. We don't have a land temple here, and we can't go to the temple to ask, so we can only invite here. Yang Xuantong sighed.

If you bring large and small intersections in the city to ask for the land lord, it is estimated that it will become a hot search in less than two hours. He didn't want to do this, not because he was afraid of being embarrassed, but because the impact was not good.

Finally found an intersection, Yang Xuantong parked the car aside, took out a few bricks from the car, and built a simple small temple. I grabbed some more soil nearby, put it in the small temple, and laid out the offerings, and the preparations were completed.

"Come, happy ghost, come to me." Yang Xuantong beckoned to the happy ghost and said.

Without the oppression of Yin Thirty-eight, the happy ghost returned to normal and floated over directly.

"Tell the gods of the past, nothing to leave behind, nothing to see. Today, I only seek the manifestation of the land and guide the maze. After lighting the incense, Yang Xuantong said loudly.

shouted three times in succession before Yang Xuantong inserted the incense into the rice bowl.

"Today, there is a daughter who has become a ghost because of resentment, and looks to the land to tell her where her home is. People and ghosts have different paths, resentful ghosts and cruel grievances, and solve the last wishes of the people under the rule. Yang Xuantong lit another stick of incense, and said it three times before inserting it in the center of the crossroads.

It was the first time he had done such a thing, and he paid the same attention to the smoke wafting from the incense head as everyone else. At first, the smoke was erratic, but halfway through the fire, the smoke was pointing diagonally to the northwest.

"Hey, don't hurry up and bow down." Yang Xuantong patted the shoulder of the happy ghost and said sharply.

According to Yang Xuantong's instructions, the happy ghost bowed to the temporary land temple, and kowtowed three times. And about a quarter of the three incense sticks enshrined in front of the Land Temple were burned, but they burned out instantly after the three kowtows of the happy ghosts.

"Get up, the northwest is our city's cemetery, and I don't know if you're stored there or buried there. Let's go over and see, and then we'll know your roots. Yang Xuantong looked at the happy ghost and said.

I don't know if I got any other information from the land lord, but my face was full of sadness.

"Old Yang, is what you just said also a spell? Like my god? After sitting back in the car, Zhou Shuran asked curiously.

Yang Xuantong shook his head, "Where is there any spell, there is actually only one content, to be 'sincere'." ”

"People often say that sincerity is spirituality, not that they are perfunctory, nor are they in the Xuanmen excusing themselves. You have a request for the land, but you are half-hearted, and you think that even if it were you, would you help such a person? ”

"What you think in your heart, what you want to ask for, just say it. If I can help you, it will naturally help you, and if I can't help you, it's useless to do anything. If there are things to pay attention to, it is that what you say should be as concise as possible, and don't make up modern buzzwords. ”

"Even if the land is up to date, it is difficult to grasp the modern Internet words. Otherwise, if you talk for a long time, people won't understand it, and they won't know how to help you. ”

"It's like your tone, but it's also changing. When you really get the hang of it, you'll understand. The tone is simply to make your mind more focused and in tune with what is in your mind. ”

"It is said that the oldest shamans do not have a fixed tune, they are all played on the spot. As long as you can tell the gods who want to ask for what you want in your heart, you can let the gods who worship know about it. ”

Zhou Shuran thought for a while and nodded, it seems that she really has a lot to learn. Do you want to follow Lao Yang's thoughts, so I promised him and worshipped him as a teacher? It's better to wait, agreeing so quickly will inevitably make him proud, and maybe he will wonder how to torture himself.