Chapter 1255: Soil Method, Cure Serious Illness (I)
It's okay that the master didn't mention it, but when I said it, I was full of chagrin, if it wasn't for that matter, I would have lived a stable life with Yu Lan now.
Then I smiled wryly, "You ask me?" I would like to know too. Originally, I had touched the old nest of the cult, but I didn't expect it to be extraneous and missed it. ”
After another period of silence, the master said one word firmly: "Check." ”
The calm on the master's face was disturbed by this signal that he didn't know right or wrong, and his eyes, which had always been light and breezy, revealed a trace of fleeting excitement.
There are some things that the master is inconvenient to say, and I can't ask the bottom of it.
But the moment I caught my master's gaze, I suddenly woke up and understood my master's sorrow.
Although the cult has not made any moves recently, it is like an invisible big hand, always pinching the neck of the underworld.
If the cult is not eradicated for a day, the master will not be able to live in peace for a day.
That's it, I have my helplessness, and my master also has my master's troubles.
I shouldn't continue to embarrass him on this.
I cleared my throat: "Master, I'll figure it out myself." ”
"I'm really powerless." Master Zhengse.
I nodded, but didn't speak.
The master touched my head with a smile: "There is one thing, maybe I can help you." ”
"What's the matter?"
"If you die one day, I can keep you on an errand in the underworld."
I snorted and laughed, "You can hope I have it, I haven't lived enough." ”
I've never seen the master joking, which is unprecedented. I guess, maybe the master also felt a little guilty in his heart, but he expressed it in a different way.
The master put away his smile and said, "If there is a movement in the cult, I will contact you as soon as possible, this is the only help I can provide to you." ”
After that, the master stepped on the breeze and mist, and his figure slowly faded.
The departure of the master put me back in trouble, and my last road was blocked.
It can be said that I am now completely isolated.
It is always said that man will conquer the sky, but the objective difficulties are like a mountain, and with a simple thought, it will not work at all.
I walked back to my room restlessly, Yu Lan was still asleep, and I sat on the sofa, rubbing my temples with both hands, and quickly thought of a solution.
If this path doesn't work, then change it.
Suddenly, a light flashed through my mind, and I thought about something.
In the early years, when I first entered the Qingfeng Temple, the master took me to help people do red and white ceremonies, and saw a lot of folk methods, although these things are not like orthodox Taoist books, which are passed down to future generations in the form of words, but they are indeed passed down from generation to generation, and the accumulated experience and wealth.
At the beginning, I was just a little Taoist boy, and when I went out with my master, the most I did was to get started, which indirectly gave me the opportunity to experience these local methods.
Unexpectedly, these local methods have become a huge wealth today.
But the time is a little long, and many details have been blurred, and the magic can be said to be a thousand miles away, and the slightest mistake is easy to die.
I thought about it for a while, and excitedly took out the "Imperial Record" in my backpack.
I carefully groped for this tattered book, and it was in this book that I found the secret recipe for the miasma, so as to defeat Higashino.
Now, when I take out this book again, my heart is full of infinite sustenance.
But I flipped through it back and forth, and there was no magic that could defeat the evil in one blow, but it wasn't for nothing, and I pondered it back and forth, and I probably had a sense of proportion in my heart.
After thinking for a while, I quickly disassembled and combined the local methods in my mind with the things in this book.
Slap your thighs and it!
Anyway, a living person can't suffocate urine, right?
Looking at the sleeping Yu Lan, I tiptoed to pick up my wallet and quietly slipped out.
Went out and took a taxi and went straight to the local funeral home which had what I wanted.
Along the way, I deliberately asked the driver to drive slower, and I carved all the larger hotels on the road in my mind.
When I arrived at the funeral home, I paced in front of the funeral home as if I was fine, my eyes unconsciously glanced around, whether it could be done or not, it depended on whether I had good luck today.
After squatting for a long time, I finally saw a team wearing linen and filial piety in the funeral home, and the people walking in the front row held the portrait of the deceased, and the urn was sandwiched in the middle of the line, followed by filial sons and grandsons.
Seeing this, I looked back and saw a huge road sign not far away, indicating the location of the cemetery.