At the foot of Pinnacle Ridge.

Wang Xiang parked the small motorcycle, chose a relatively empty place with few people nearby, and prepared to set up an altar to knock hexagrams.

In fact, before stepping into the mountain realm, you should recite the hiding spell and the golden knife technique.

It's just that he won't, and he doesn't know there is such a show.

If his father or grandfather saw it, he would probably be angry and scolded.

Something that insults the lintel of the ancestors!

The so-called hexagram is to ask the ancestor or the rampant soldier which direction to enter the mountain.

As soon as the cup is thrown, the answer comes out.

Wang Xiang has seen it many times before, and he still has an impression of the general process. If it doesn't work, it's a big deal to think of other ways.

He was very open-minded and didn't think it was a big deal.

Simply find a few pieces of stone bark, build a mountain temple, put the statue of Patriarch Zhang Wulang that you carry with you, light three incense sticks, and start praying.

"Today, there is Wang Xiang, a hunter under the management of the public land of Wule Township, Gangbei District, Hecheng Prefecture, Guangzhou C Province, because of the flood of wild boars and evil animals, destroying farmland and trampling crops, the disciples in order to ensure the safety of one party, holding the ancestor of the crossbow, swearing to destroy the tiger in front of the mountain, and shoot the wild boar behind the mountain. I respectfully ask the ancestor to bless you, the arrow is not missing, the hand is not empty, the person is not injured, the dog is not splashed with blood, make a good wish today, and return the favor of the pig's head tomorrow. ”

This is already a simplified ritual.

After Wang Xiang finished reading, he threw the cup in his hand upward.

Bang Bang –

Looking down, the yang cup.

The meaning of the yang cup is uncertain and ambiguous.

Well, come again.

Bang Bang –

Or a yang cup.

It's just three days, come again!

Or a yang cup.

Wang Xiang was very painful.

When all three times are uncertain, it is up to the individual whether to continue or not.

To be honest, he was a little reluctant.

But the thought of running for nothing is too much of a loss, so I have to give it a try.

"Think about it from another angle, at least it's not a yin cup, if it's a yin cup three times, then I'm going to run away."

……

Just do it.

Wang Xiang put away the cup and began to recite the "Meishan Mantra":

"Conversion Ceremony: Invite the Lord of Meishan Dafa, the Lord of Meishan to descend to the mandala, wearing a hat that covers the sky, and his eyes are completely clear, and he is in the Jade Emperor Golden Que Palace, and he travels to the Seven Stars Beidouchen at dusk. Mortals have something to ask for, and they hurriedly lead the troops to the altar. The disciples came to ask sincerely, and I hope that the Lord of Meishan will come. ”

In fact

The Meishan faction hunters walked (hunted) the method of hunting, there are special scriptures, fixed steps, and described all kinds of hunting spells, from going out to getting up the mountain, to changing the god (commonly known as the incarnation), to the second mountain, leading the troops to send troops, closing the mountain, short circuit, and the gods, wiping the skewers, spending the night in the mountains, and so on.

Wang Xiang is a typical person who doesn't know how to pretend to understand, and draws a scoop based on a gourd.

As for the effect......

Yes, but very limited.

It's the same reason as asking someone to do things, bringing bulk rice wine to the door, and mentioning Moutai flying to the door, are two completely different treatments and results.

After reciting "Meishan Mantra", he felt that it was not very safe, and recited "Turning the Altar Mantra" again.

"I invite Fantan Zhang Wulang, Meishan Patriarch descends to the altar...... Put a bowl of water on the left foot, and incense on the right foot. Every household has a name, and there are flags and guns in front of the altar everywhere...... The disciples came to invite each other sincerely, and they only wished to turn over the altar and come to Gorou himself. ”

He has known these two spells since he was a child, and he remembers them even if he hasn't turned a book for a long time.

"It should be possible, right?"

Wang Xiang muttered in his heart.

My knees are numb, and I am very sincere, and the ancestor will not be able to say it if he does not show his spirit.

Next, it's time to drive away the prey.

……

In general, the five rampant soldiers of the hunter service are mainly animals.

Especially dogs, dogs are rampant or flower foxes are rampant.

After all, the hound is a hunter's best friend. Moreover, the ability of this animal rampant soldier, although not as good as that of a humanoid A Piao, is also less dangerous, and it will rarely attack humans.

The Tiger Craftsman's is similar, but the strength is stronger.

Hound dogs are strong and weak, and dogs are naturally the same.

However, Wang Xiang heard his grandfather say that it is said that there were powerful people in the past who could control the rampant tigers.

Hiss~!

Thinking about it, my scalp is numb, and I can't help but boil my blood.

"I wonder if I have a chance to stop the tiger in my life?"

Well, most likely, no.

Unless the time comes, when the tiger is overflowing to the level of wild boar, it is no longer a protected animal. However, it is estimated that the militia will also be dispatched at that time, and it will not be the turn of ordinary people to play at all.

It's a bit too ambitious, and I'm not even a formal Meishan brother at this time.

Wang Xiang shook his head and retracted his thoughts.

……

To send troops, you need to use the "Summoning Curse".

This Wang Xiang will also, but he has not officially used it.

How else can you say that you are bold and like to die?

Without systematic study and formal entry, just by relying on the ears and eyes of the parents and grandparents from childhood to adulthood, they dare to learn from others to become rampant.

Truly the ignorant are fearless!

The rampant soldiers of Wang Xiang's family have always been kept in the altar of soldiers and horses, and together with Patriarch Zhang Wulang, they are worshiped by his grandfather and father daily.

In other words, it's a hunting dog that you keep at home.

That's one of the reasons why he's so daring.

It's not uncommon to be bitten by a dog in your own home, but the chances are very small.

Wang Xiang felt that he should not be so unlucky.

Please send troops to the altar of horses, pinch your hands, and recite mantras.

"Rampant soldiers, Xuanhe Weiling. Holding a sword, life and death are not spermless. Wrath and ferocity, rampant and ferocious. Beheading and dripping blood, ghost eater**. Opened his eyes and burned the camp. Vertical and horizontal, the ground is magnificent. is under the same order, and the retribution is clear. Hearing my call, I came quickly. Haste as a law. ”

After Wang Xiang finished reciting the mantra of summoning rampant soldiers, he suddenly felt that the aura around him was a little different.

How to put it, it seems that something is running around.

And more than one!

Wang Xiang secretly swallowed his saliva, a little panicked.

I can't see it, but I can feel something around me, which is terrifying.

He is not like his father and grandfather, who have been in contact with the rampant soldiers in the family many times.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last long, and those few things that were suspected of being rampant quickly ran away.

Probably went into the mountains to search for prey?

Call~!

Wang Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat.

It's dangerous, it's dangerous.

The first time I made a rampant soldier, I actually succeeded, ahahaha, I'm such a genius.

This guy was smug for a moment and couldn't help but smirk.

If his father and grandfather saw it, they would probably have to scold him again.

If Meishan Law was really so easy to learn, there would not be information everywhere on the Internet, and there would be so many people who couldn't get in!

The so-called true transmission of a sentence, false transmission of thousands of books.

The Meishan method has a strict apprenticeship system and process, and there is no oral teaching from the master, even if you give you the manuscript handed down from your ancestors, it is useless to draw a scoop according to the gourd just by relying on the mantra.

The twelve tricks of Meishan have been made into giant statues and put out in public, do you think someone can be self-taught?

The reason why Wang Xiang knows how to do one and a half tricks is because he has been exposed to his family since he was a child, and even took the initiative to teach by word and deed.

Otherwise, you can really learn it casually?

Pull it down!

Rao is like this, the tiger craftsman went into the mountains to hunt a full set of scientific instruments, and he only completed a few key things.

So what kind of prey you can hit in the end depends on luck.

……

Wang Xiang was a little nervous.

After all, he went into the mountain alone, although he said that he was only at the foot of the mountain, waiting for the rampant soldiers to drive the prey down, but he was a little uneasy after all.

This uneasiness comes from the fear of the unknown.

In order to relieve the tension, the arrows in his hands are always attached to the compound bow, ready to bend the bow to shoot the prey at any time

"Hunting is about quick eyes, and when you aim slowly, the prey will already run away. Be sure to prepare in advance and shoot as soon as you raise your gun! ”

That's what his grandfather said.

In the eyes of the old hunter, it is normal that if there is a little bit of experience and skill movements, the slightest cooperation is not in place, and the prey cannot be hit.

However, firearms cannot be used now.

It's the same with a bow.

Wang Xiang felt that his shooting talent was still okay, and when he was a child, he used a slingshot to harm many birds in trees and tilapia in the river. When he was in college, he was very familiar with the counselor, and the other party often took him to the military training range to play with compound bows.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Xiang will choose to buy a compound bow to fight, even if he does not hit a wild boar, he can also fight a few pheasants and hares.

No matter how bad it is, you can still shoot fish, the tail of the arrow is connected to the root line, and if you can't shoot the arrow, you can still recover it, and if you shoot it, you can earn it.

Angry fisherman.

"Hare?!"

Suddenly, a moving figure appeared in Wang Xiang's field of vision.

A gray rabbit ran down the hill at a high speed, as if something was chasing after him.

Was it driven down by the rampant soldiers?

He wasn't sure.

However, since the prey is sent to the door, it will be fought first.

Just when the gray rabbit suddenly paused and pricked up his ears to look around, Wang Xiang's handsome and coherent actions of pulling the bow and letting go had been completed.

Shout~

The arrows of the mixed carbon material flew out in an instant, directly penetrating the hare's body, nailing it to the ground!

Yes~!

The first shot successfully hits the prey.

Wang Xiang was so excited that he subconsciously clenched his fists, and his face was excited.

"I haven't played for a long time, but fortunately, the level hasn't dropped much."

Visually, the hare is about 5 or 60 meters away from his position, and it seems that the accuracy is still good, and it is difficult to say how far it is.

Wang Xiang, who was in the soul, suddenly felt a little fluttery: "It doesn't seem that hunting is very difficult." ”

However, just as he was about to step forward to retrieve his prey, he suddenly heard a rustling sound.

Wang Xiang was subconsciously vigilant, half-squatted back, looked up, and at the same time quickly pulled out a new arrow and put it on the compound bow.

The next second, his eyes widened.

I saw a gray-black wild boar, much smaller than an ordinary domestic pig, running out of the bushes.

"Mom, wild boar!"

Oh no, it's 2,500 pieces moved!

Wang Xiang was so excited that he almost couldn't help but throw down his bow, and was about to go up and give it a big hug.

Fortunately, there is no complete dementia.

However, in the next second, Wang Xiang couldn't laugh.

Because there are still people running out of the bushes behind, and there are more than one or two.

It's a bunch of !!

……

What is the scene when a herd of wild boars runs?

Wang Xiang didn't know before.

But now I know.

At least a dozen wild boars, some big and some small, dragged their families and mouths, running vigorously.

Pigs are spurring!

In Wang Xiang's mind, it seems that the strange screams of the bayonet charge in the drama are sounded, and it is all blamed on the war drama that Guang C Satellite TV plays every day.

Wild boars can reach a speed of up to 40 kilometers per hour in short sprints, and a group of wild boars, running from top to bottom, suddenly gives people a feeling of might.

Wang Xiang was numb.

He was a compound bow, and he didn't hold a Gatling, but he didn't think he could handle such a herd of wild boars.

The top priority, of course, is to avoid its edge.

Quickly get out of the way.

However, after hiding, Wang Xiang suddenly remembered something, and his face changed: "Not good!" ”

There is a village down the hill.

So many wild boars suddenly rushed down the mountain, what if they hurt someone?

At this moment, Wang Xiang felt remorseful in his heart.

Oh no, if he knew that the rampant soldiers would drive so many wild boars down the mountain, he wouldn't have made a big deal out of it.

"What to do? Now what? ”

Wang Xiang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

If this group of wild boars really hurt people, he is afraid that he will feel guilty for the rest of his life. Even if it doesn't hurt people, destroy the fields and crops, and damage the villagers' property, it's not good.

……

Under the Jianfeng Ridge, Li Wutun.

Chen Jingle stood on the roof of the tallest house in the village and shook his head secretly:

"Today's children, it's really worry-free."

He came from the main city and saw someone practicing at the foot of the mountain, and he was originally curious about which sect and which sect it was, but when he saw it, he immediately couldn't cry or laugh.

This unfamiliar technique almost thought it was a metaphysics lover who was halfway through.

But as long as there is a master to teach him, he will not be so spicy.

It's just that when I saw the statue of Zhang Wulang, who was heavily influenced by incense and was definitely pretending to be dirty, he restrained his smile again.

"It's kind of interesting."

Is it in the middle of the road? Or is it another chance? Or did you receive it from someone else?

Either way, the lad managed to pique his curiosity.

Then there is the scene of the wild boars running down the mountain en masse.

At the same time,

The villagers at the entrance of the village also found the wild boars coming down the mountain, and they were so black that they turned around and ran away.

As he ran, he shouted, "The wild boar is coming...... The wild boar is coming...... Attention everyone...... Lots of wild boars ......"

The villagers living at the foot of the mountain absolutely hate the wild boar, but the other party is a protected animal, otherwise it would have been extinct long ago.

It's just that this time it seems to be a bit too much.

(There will be ~)

(End of chapter)