Chapter 42 Moving Mountains and Moving Towns
I will never forget that day.
In the deep sea, far from the land, a yacht is quietly parked in the sea, and if the anchor with a long steel rope does not work, I am afraid that the ship will also go away with the wind and waves.
The cries and roars on the deck rang out one after the other.
From time to time, seagulls flew by in the sky, but they did not look at the yacht more, but galloped away as fast as they approached the yacht, as if they could not bear to see the scene on the boat.
"Rely on you, Hungry just now (go) to take a look, there are a few pieces of copper plates inlaid with charms painted in the barrel, Hungry can't understand the specific content of the drops on it, but I can see a little, the charm is indeed four (is) related to the earth's qi." The fat uncle stood beside me and whispered in my ear: "The soul should be trapped by the charm four (yes), and the hungry should be anointed with oil four (nothing) as long as the charm is removed." ”
"Wouldn't it be nice to just get that spell down?" I was going to find some easier way to solve this problem, but Uncle Fat's answer didn't give me a chance to be opportunistic, he said that if the charm was moved casually, or forcibly taken off the barrel, it was estimated that there would be some side effects.
As for what the side effects were, he didn't think of anything else, but said casually, "At the beginning, the old monk gave the old man Hai some guidance, and the society (said) to make you angry (go) to move the mountain, then there must be a reason for him, anyway, it has come to this point, even if it is troublesome, you have to use the mountain to move the gas town to solve it, be careful." ”
After waiting for a while, Hai Dongqing and Old Man Hai's emotions slowly recovered.
"I need to release the souls of my uncles and aunts, the charms in this bucket are trapping them, and if I want to send them to reincarnation, I must break these things." I walked up to Hai Dongqing and said.
Hai Dongqing was silent for a while, and finally nodded: "Wood, it's up to you to do this." ”
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly asked me.
"Can I say a few words to my parents?!"
I looked at Hai Dongqing, whose eyes were bloodshot, smiled bitterly and didn't speak, just shook my head.
The fat uncle saw that Hai Dongqing's face was disappointed, so he helped me explain: "The resentment of the soul is too heavy, and the hungry can't overdo it, and the bao society (don't say) can only use the effect of moving mountains and moving gas to calm the drops, and send the soul to the underworld, and the resentment will naturally disappear after reincarnation, if they stay in the yang world, it will be bad for them and for you." ”
Hai Dongqing's body trembled slightly, knelt on the spot and did not move, and only smiled after half a sound: "Wood, then I'll trouble you, give my parents a ride." ”
"You go to the side with Old Man Hai to rest for a while, and I'll take care of the rest."
Afterwards, I asked the three tigers to move a small table out of the cabin, took out three water cups that had been prepared long ago, filled them with some glutinous rice they had brought, and put them on the table.
I inserted white candles into the water cups on the left and right, and I inserted a lit incense stick in the middle of the water glasses, and the flames of the two candles seemed to flicker incessantly, and the atmosphere was suppressed in an instant.
The fat uncle took Hai Dongqing and the old man to stand on the edge of the deck, and the three tigers also followed, and they all distanced themselves from me under my orders.
Seeing that everything was ready, I picked up the brush on the table, dipped it in the ground cinnabar, and limped towards the two large barrels, with a sudden pace of advance and retreat, and the movements were very strange, which the layman generally could not understand.
"The sky is firm, the earth is firm," I raised my hand high, drawing in mid-air with a brush dipped in cinnabar, and singing the words with a tune in my mouth: "Joy God is on the top, blessing will be prosperous, and God is not sneaky into the church."
Now the steps I walk are called Yu step, according to the ordinary explanation, this step originates from Taoism, is one of the steps commonly used to pray to God for blessing, according to legend, this is created by Dayu, so it is called Yu step.
(Note: Yu (Yu third tone), surname Xi (si fourth tone), name Wen Ming, word secret, history called it Dayu, or Emperor Yu, the leader of the Xia Hou clan, is the first king of the Xia Dynasty, in the ancient classic legends, there are his records, such as the historical records of "Yu to control the water", "three through the door without entering", "Tu Shan Zhihui", "Jiuding" and so on. )
In fact, this kind of thing originated from the Wuzhu first-class in the southwest, and the Taoists only inherited this technique later, not the school that originally inherited Yubu.
The movement of Yu Bu is not the same as the pace in most Dharma rituals, Yu Bu is very much like the action of a lame man walking, one advance and one retreat, and you must step on a fixed step.
And there are many schools of this kind of pace, such as the Yu step passed down by the Yi family, which is different from other Yu steps.
Raise your right foot, take three steps forward with your left foot, then take two steps back, lower your right foot, turn half in place, and repeat the previous movement.
Not only that, but it is also necessary to cooperate with different movements in different rituals, otherwise this kind of pace will not bring the desired effect to the caster.
As for what the effect is, it depends on what the caster is doing.
As it is now.
What I did was the necessary steps to move the mountain and move the gas town, and the role of Yu Bu at this time was to help me stabilize the Gen Qi in the two barrels, or rather, the earth qi.
"Heaven and earth are yellow, everything is square, the air is thick and the earth is thick, and the evil man of the town. (Evil Lang, another name for the unjust yin ghost, is often used to call the yin ghost, or the person who was washed away, which is a unique word in the Xiangxi lineage)"
I walked to the bucket with a brush dipped in cinnabar, crouched down, and drew a charm around the two buckets.
As if to create an encirclement, on the deck, the spells spread out in long strips one after the other, around the bucket.
These spells are no less complex than the high math I learned in college, and there is a bunch of spells to write down at the center of each spell, and I have carefully counted them beforehand, and the number of words to be drawn for a spell is estimated to be no less than 300 words.
If it weren't for the fact that the charm was drawn a little bigger, and I controlled the size of the red letters, I'm afraid this charm really wouldn't have been able to accommodate three hundred words.
After about half a dozen hours, I stopped drawing talismans, stood up and walked to the table, picked up the joyful gong and kept banging it.
"Xi Shenling, listen carefully, the disciple is clear in every word."
"Bang!! Qiang!! Qiang !! ”
"What I'm saying is that the evil man sighs for the sake of good."
"Bang!! Qiang!! Qiang !! ”
"What I'm saying is that the evil man is like a human heart with a heart~~~"
I repeated these incantations several times, and when the time was almost up, I stopped chanting.
When the words fell, I struck the joyful gong in my hand heavily, and in the deafening sound of the gong, I continued to sing in a dumb voice.
"The earth has yin and yang, and the two coexist."
"Yin does not suppress yang, yang does not suppress yin."
"Balance is the right way, and yin and yang complement each other."
"If you enter the extreme, you will be opposed, and your anger will overwhelm your soul."
"Bang!! Qiang !! Qiang !!! ”
With the sound of the gong falling, I hurried to the table, pulled out the incense that was firmly inserted in the water cup, and danced and sang the incantation, and walked to the edge of the two buckets.
Raising my hand and raising the incense, I whipped it on the bucket one after another, and the sparks splashed in all directions.
"If the qi does not change the three, the yang people can be safe, the sky is good, and everything is natural."
After chanting the last mantra, I threw the incense in my hand into the sky and hissed.
"Open !!!"
"Whew!!!"
The happy whistle sounded, and it was done.
The Gen talisman plate embedded in the bucket exploded into pieces in an instant, and the explosion sound made at that moment, even Uncle Fat and Hai Dongqing were frightened, watching the copper plate explode like this inexplicably, the three tigers were also stunned.
"Tall man, !!"
When the exclamation of the three tigers sounded, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the deck, and the wind was staggeringly strong.
Standing on the deck, we could all feel our bodies swaying in the wind, and if it weren't for our weight and our ability to grasp some parts of the hull, the wind would have blown us into the sky.
"The spirit is out." I couldn't help but squint my eyes and gritted my teeth to look at the two buckets in front of me, only to see wisps of green mist visible to the naked eye spreading outward, swaying up with the wind and slowly flying into the sky.
"Birdman!! Your parents are leaving!! Fast!!! Say what you want to say!!! I yelled.
There are two sets of lyrics in the town, which deal with two different situations.
One is the word of moving mountains to save souls, and the other is the words of moving mountains and towns.
What I'm using now is the first set of lyrics, in addition to being able to move and suppress the soul of the earth, I can also send the soul into the reincarnation of the underworld, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
Hai Dongqing looked at the sky blankly, and so did Old Man Hai, his eyes were full of old tears.
None of them made a sound, they were all quietly watching this scene, watching the scene of their relatives leaving silently.
Just when the fog began to dissipate and the wind was about to stop, Hai Dongqing suddenly covered his face and roared hoarsely.
"Dad!! Mother!!! You can go in peace!! Xiao Qing'er is all right!!! You don't have to worry about me!!! ”
"Now I'm grown up!! Can you take care of grandpa!! You can rest assured!! Rest assured!! ”
Hai Dongqing was silent after shouting, just covering his face and crying, but he didn't say a word.
After the fog completely dissipated, on the calm deck, Hai Dongqing sat on the ground with a bang, and said the words that were hidden in his heart but had not been shouted before.
"Mom, Dad, Xiaoqing'er, I can't bear you, don't leave me alone, don't leave me alone."