When he was young, Yao Banxian traveled all over the world, and through not very glorious means, he obtained the sixty-four formulas of yin and yang spells from the Daoshan Immortal Master, also known as the "eighty-eight" spell, and the gratitude stick had a natural inspiration for these sixty-four formulas.

Especially on the night of the full moon, as long as he recited the spell, the spirit stick would sense what he was thinking in his heart and transform into various magic weapons, and he gave this spell another name, called "Eight Eight Yin and Yang Method".

It is precisely because of these "two treasures" that Yao Banxian became famous in a battle at a magic immortal meeting, although he did not win the championship, but he was also famous in the entire Central Plains.

In fact, Yao Banxian really wanted to teach his spells to his apprentices, first, considering that there was only one Gratitude Stick, and it was impossible to divide it into eight parts, for the eight of them, Yao Banxian tried to level a bowl of water; Second, he was always secretive about this disgraceful thing, and whenever he recited these sixty-four mantras, he felt quite ashamed in his heart, and many times it also affected his spell play.

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Only to hear the sound of "bang", Yao Banxian beat the golden cymbal in his hand, and he led Xiangshan's apprentices to revolve around Xiangshan's coffin to build a dojo.

This way of transcending the soul of the dead is Yao Banxian's self-realization when reciting the Taoist shouting soul and the Buddhist Zen language of turning the mountain, which is called "turning reincarnation", which is intended to cross the cycle of life and death for the deceased.

The more circles that revolve around the coffin, and the faster the speed, the more yin virtue will accumulate for the deceased, and you will not have to wait for 500 years to be reincarnated, and you will also be reincarnated into a good person.

Yes, human nature, who wants to suffer the calamity of darkness in hell after death, who does not miss the beauty of this red dust?

Yao Banxian's originality catered to everyone's fear of death and reincarnation, and quickly spread in the border of the Central Plains, and then spread to the hinterland of the Central Plains, and then spread throughout the Eastern Territory.

Although the practice of "turning reincarnation" is different in various places, how to return to the sect and how to innovate the way has never been able to get rid of the shadow of Yao Banxian's "empty sorrow curse".

Yao Banxian slammed the golden cymbals in his hand every few steps, and sang the empty sadness mantra: "If you look at reincarnation in this life, everything is like a dream into nothing, chic and unintentional near the sunset, walking like a breeze without worry, singing the song of ascending immortals in a low voice, why wait for another five hundred years, empty sadness, empty sadness, life and death, cold moon night is not ......"

He stopped and danced the Taoist fairy dance every step he took, listening to the sound of "bang" golden cymbals, and suddenly remembered the hardships and hardships of many years, and remembered that he would die soon, although he told his apprentices many times that he was already tired of the world, but at this moment he couldn't see through the red dust, but coveted the beauty of the red dust, thinking about it, his face was already two lines of tears.

More than a dozen apprentices from Xiang Shan followed Yao Banxian step by step around Xiang Shan's coffin, and cries and wails filled the entire hall.

After reciting the empty sorrow mantra, Yao Banxian was very tired, he was like mud, and his butt collapsed softly on the Eight Immortal Chair next to Xiangshan's coffin, and he deliberately looked out of the door, except for a few white lanterns swaying in the wind, there was no other abnormality in the compound, let alone seeing the shadow of the man in black.

Yao Banxian took a deep breath, reconciled the true qi of relief in his body, and the strength of his whole body increased greatly, he sighed lightly, and said in his heart: "It's only the first day, how can those people in black be fooled so easily, since this game has been set up, it must be done seamlessly." ”

After a while, Yao Banxian asked his disciples and grandchildren to bring a few Taoist scriptures, he sat in the center of the hall, picked up a copy of the "Suffering Sutra" on the table of the eight immortals, and began to chant again.

Every time he sang a few words, Yao Banxian struck the golden cymbals a few times, lined up more than a dozen apprentices in the mountain, knelt in front of the master's coffin, kowtowing and making gestures.

The full moon hangs high, the dilapidated Longgu Town is depressed, and the sound of "bang" golden cymbals and the mournful cry add a bit of desolation.

Ji En led Xiang Tian and the seven of them to hide at the intersections of the Qiankun Sect, so that the men in black would not come and go at any time.

Yao Banxian originally asked Xia Yulong, Zhang Xian and Lan Xin to recuperate their spirits in these days in order to better deal with the next fierce battle, but Xia Yulong had a new plan, and he took Zhang Xian, Lan Xin and Da Tianer to the nightshade tree in the backyard.

This night to come to the incense tree was transplanted by Yao Banxian more than ten years ago when he went to Gaojiao Village to see a doctor for Mrs. Jiang's daughter-in-law.

Lan Xin took a deep breath, a smile on his face, and said happily: "Wow, the smell of nightshade is so good, I really don't pay attention to it." ”

Zhang Xian said indignantly: "Sun Wang's scheming is really too heavy, we all thought that he picked this flower fragrance to disperse insects and ants, but we didn't expect him to collude with the man in black to slander my Qiankun faction, hmph, we were all deceived by him." ”

Xia Yulong looked around and said, "Xin'er, Xian'er, you hurry up and pick the petals facing the moonlight......

The two of them said "yes" in unison, and then flew up and landed lightly among the flowers and leaves.

Lan Xinqi said: "Brother, the fragrance of nightshade facing the moonlight is stronger than the fragrance of flowers elsewhere. ”

Zhang Xian smiled: "You don't know, nightshade will bloom once a month, on the night of the full moon, the backyard is full of flowers, what mosquitoes, flies are smoked away by this fragrance, hehe, we have to move faster, for a while by this fragrance drunk, brother has to carry us back, haha......"

"Ahh Lan Xin was quite surprised, "This flower still has such a magic, I don't know what my brother is using to pick this flower, is it to get those people in black drunk?" As he spoke, he quickened the speed of picking the flowers.

Zhang Xian laughed again: "You have to ask my brother, he and his grandfather have always ......been mysterious and secretive these days," she said, she glanced at Xia Yulong, "This night fragrance will not make people drunk and fascinated, I am just teasing you, if this is the case, won't the people of my Qiankun faction become drunkards every day?" This night incense will only make people intoxicated, and it also has the effect of clearing the liver and brightening the eyes, how can those people in black be easily fascinated by this floral fragrance, I think my brother must have other uses. ”

Lan Xin smiled: "Heh, my brother has a lot of ghost ideas!" ”

Zhang Xian nodded and replied: "That's, he has been like this since he was a child, once, the children of East Street and West Street in Longgu Town had an awkward quarrel, and fought separately, my brother came up with a bad move, he wrapped the feces in the soil, and led us to beat the children of East Street to the point of falling flowers and smells, and then the parents of those children came to the door, hehe, my brother was sued by me, he was punished by his grandfather for standing a night of horse walking, and the next day when he returned to the Lingshan Ancient Tomb, I don't know where he went to get a piece of stool and put it on his grandfather's bed, and his grandfather found out when he was sleeping, he was almost by his brother, I really laughed to death when I thought about it......"

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Xia Yulong again, then lowered her voice and giggled.

Lan Xin let out an incredible "ah" and said, "Was my brother really such a ruffian when he was a child?" ”

Zhang Xian giggled again: "This is still false, don't believe you to ask him if there is such a thing?" ”

"I don't dare, I'll be scolded by my brother!"

"Why don't you dare, you are my future sister-in-law."

"Oh, Sister Xian, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"Hehe......"

Zhang Xian had a smile on his face, and said softly: "Actually, it's not all my brother's fault, it's the children on the East Street side who provoked it first, saying that our people on West Street have sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and they pretend to be immortals, obviously they are 'dry corpse generals', this is not clearly scolding grandpa, but grandpa didn't ask about it, and punished his brother, my brother couldn't get angry, and the next day he called Uncle Xiangshan to send him back to the Lingshan Ancient Tomb, I think Uncle Xiangshan must also know about it." ”

"Oh, I see."

Blue Core pursed her lips and smiled.

Da Tianer will sneeze when he smells the smell of this night incense for a long time, and his mood will become irritable, and he will howl at the full moon.