Since the classical books have been recorded: peach, the essence of the five woods, the ancient suppression of the evil spirit, this fairy wood also, the essence of the peach wood in the ghost gate, the system of a hundred ghosts, so now make the peach wood sword to suppress the evil, this immortal art also.

Peach wood, and ordered to descend dragon wood, ancient books record, Hou Yi was killed by the peach wood stick, after death was named Zongbu God, this kind of god is often under a peach tree, leading a tiger, every ghost has to go to test, Zongbu God smelled, if it is an evil ghost, it will be eaten by the tiger, so all evil ghosts will deliberately detour. Just imagine, the peach stick can even kill Yi, who leads the ghosts, let alone use it to cure ghosts.

Although the peachwood sword sharpened by Cha Wenbin is rough but very exquisite, about seven inches long and no more than two fingers wide, it looks like a toy for rural children to ride horses and fight when they were young. The blade of the sword is not sharp, the head is blunt, tangible but insubstantial, and it seems to be ordinary, but there is a red thread that goes around the handle to the top of his middle finger.

It is generally believed that the ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the so-called Taoism is also driven by spiritual power, and the heart is positive means that yang is prosperous, yin and yang are restrained, and evil is invincible, so biting the middle finger and containing blood in the mouth is also called pure yang blood, which is the essence blood of the person who casts the spell. can overcome evil, but can also be devoured by evil, it depends on whether the magic is one foot higher or one foot higher between good and evil.

It was only sixteen or seventeen years when Cha Wenbin was still an adult, and according to the current algorithm, he was not yet an adult, I don't know how deep he learned the Tao, but those things were placed in an orderly manner by him. As a child living in the countryside, I have usually seen it, after all, my grandfather did that line, but the fat man and Xiaobai can't understand it at all, can these things really work?

The old branch secretary is also a person who is afraid of death, the fat man went to his house and even bluffed and frightened Daddy Qiu's matter again, and the old boy couldn't wait to chop off his hand on the spot, where would he dare to take the gold coin. After all, everyone knows about Qiu's father and daughter-in-law jumping into the pool with their daughter in their arms, but he doesn't know that there is such a story behind it.

The black dog didn't want its life either, the fat man made a cut on its thigh and put some blood, the blood was smeared with a peachwood sword, and both sides were brushed shiny and shiny, and it was lacquered alive, as compensation, Yuan Xiaobai boiled two eggs and fed the black dog to send it away.

The rest of the things were also ready, four pieces of red and green paper clothes, but only half the size of a washbasin. Seven copper coins were threaded into a string of red silk threads, the fat man carried the hemp rope on his back, I held the ink fountain, and the big rooster was held in a cage, and the chicken head was covered with a black hood.

At that time, the crackdown was severe, and naturally there were no high-end goods such as a compass in Savagetun, a handful of old rice, a piece of sulfur fire and black charcoal, a bottle of water in the river, and a handful of mud in the field.

It took us a whole afternoon to collect these few things, the incense, candles, paper money, were stolen by the fat man in the ancestral hall, and in the evening, a few aunts jumped under the big tree at the head of the village and scolded: "Which little deflated calf doesn't learn well, you also steal the money used by the dead, steal it home and use it yourself, and you are not afraid that the ancestors will find you at night; Ouch, how did you get this, the ancestors' incense and candles were taken away, this is to dig people's ancestral graves, they don't live, which king and eight lambs made the sin......"

This guy was so amused by what I heard that he took the opportunity to say, "Fatty, do you hear me, someone asks you for money tonight." ”

The fat guy saw Cha Wenbin take a peach wood sword, and he went to sharpen it, but I think it is more like a firewood stick, he took it in his hand and said: "Do you want money, there is a peach wood sword, we are Maoshan Taoists, there are three Qing guards on the top, and there are five emperors to help each other, ask you to take a few incense money and be crooked, make the master unhappy, Ming'er will light a fire for you!" ”

"Get me one too."

"Cut it yourself, and there's still a pile of wood."

So, I also went to sharpen one, for me who has been playing horseback riding and fighting since I was a child, it means that making a wooden sword can be done in minutes.

Uncle Qiu's house is still pitch black, he doesn't need to light the lamp, his eyes are the same as cats, this is a talent, a talent that very few people will have: night eyes.

The night eye is different from the yin and yang eyes, the latter can see things that ordinary people can't see, and the former is just more sensitive to light. On the stove are two sweet potatoes left over from yesterday, it seems that Uncle Qiu is not in the mood to eat tonight. Cha Wenbin took out the gold coin and handed it to him: "If you want to believe me, just take it, she is a harmful thing, a powerful ghost paralyzed by hatred, if you don't get rid of it, we won't go out in this life." ”

Uncle Qiu took the gold coin and wiped it with his sleeve, nodded slowly, and said, "It's the same thing, that's right, the one I stole back then was also like this." I'm a dying person, the old bones are gone, it doesn't matter, you dolls still have a long life, if the old man's life can be exchanged for your safety, it will be worth it. ”

Cha Wenbin instructed: "Xiaobai, you and Xiaoyi stay in the house to accompany him, I am outside with the fat man, as long as I don't call you, don't go out, as long as you are in the house, you can't make trouble." ”

He and the fat man turned around and were about to leave, I felt a little furious in my heart, and asked worriedly: "Wen Bin, is there really a ghost in this world?" ”

Cha Wenbin turned to me and smiled at me: "Even if there are ghosts, there is nothing to be afraid of, what flowers can there be when people die, we took the things here, but I didn't say that we wanted to occupy them, if you have to be unreasonable, then I will ask Master Zu to tell her." ”

There was a "clang", the door was locked, the windows were closed, and all kinds of red lines were drawn on the yellow rune paper, which was cinnabar, and it was the first time I saw Cha Wenbin draw a rune.

Slightly different from the yellow table paper, the material of the rune paper should be good, long in shape, and it cannot be cut with a knife and cut with a ring ruler. Regarding the ring ruler, the old-fashioned ruler is very particular, one foot and two inches long, eight minutes thick, and one inch and two minutes wide, without any difference. The length and width of the ring ruler are determined by the scale, and the measurement is one is one, and two is two.

The ink must be cinnabar, this cinnabar is collected through the veins of the essence of the sun and the moon, because it absorbs the righteousness of heaven and earth, so it has a very strong pure yang magnetic field, and it is a warm texture in the palm of the hand. If you don't believe me, you can go home and buy a handful to try, but don't get it in your eyes or mouth.

Cinnabar is different from jade, other types of ores are cold in the hand, because cinnabar is a magnetic field with extremely strong yang energy, so it is very effective for driving away extreme yin things, and has been used in the thousand-year-old history and culture of our ancestors to ward off evil spirits, draw talismans, and open light. Not only Taoism, but also the general immortals and Buddhas are used to open light, ward off evil spirits, suppress evil, etc., and they must use cinnabar.

The pen is not so particular, just an ordinary brush, but when the pen is written, the kung fu is revealed.

Cha Wenbin went from lifting the pen and dipping the ink to starting to put down the pen in one go, and he could recite a spell in his mouth, what is the spell anyway, I don't understand. It was an extremely strange pronunciation, and the tone even made people feel like a woman humming from her nostrils with her eyes closed, long and continuous, but changing very quickly. It is neither a northern language nor a southern barbarian dialect, it is really like a book from heaven, according to the Taoist priest's mantra, it is useless for you to read it according to the book, because although the Chinese meaning of the mantra is recorded in the book, but the speech is not at all in accordance with the rhythm of Mandarin, which is like you take the English word and tell the foreigner with a translated Chinese, he still can't understand it.

From the first stroke, the brush is not lifted until the end of the pen, and the strokes in the middle will change with the spell in his mouth, fast or slow, heavy or light, and thousands of changes are all in one thought. This is the same symbol, why does it work when he draws it, I will not be of any use if I copy it 10,000 times.

After the painting, bite the middle finger and press it to the top, even if you knock the seal and drop the seal, after all, the conditions are limited, just after these few runes are drawn, Cha Wenbin is already sweating profusely, and he is only panting, after all, he is still young, and the road is too shallow.

Outside the house is a courtyard, the stone is sandwiched by the fence, one person high, the gate is seven degrees north and south, Cha Wenbin has no compass, can only use the natural star position to calculate a rough idea. He drew a picture on the ground with his feet, and it was an inverted gourd, wide in front, narrow in the back, and wide and narrow.

The inverted gourd was sprinkled with lime by the fat man according to the lines, and the door of the house was made of ink bucket bullet grid lines, nine horizontal and vertical, and the same was true on the window, and the big black dog of the old branch secretary was tied in front of the door. This man is afraid of being ruthless, and the dog is afraid of being mixed, but the fat man is definitely stunned, as long as he dares to bark at him, then we will have meat to eat tomorrow.

was busy working, the black dog that licked its hind legs and kept peeking at the fat man stood up with a "whoosh", his ears "whoosh", and kept adjusting his steps to stare in one direction......