Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Barren Mountain Child
At the beginning of the red sun, Jiangcheng Qianfu was already busy.
Weddings and funerals are the most important and auspicious days.
The same is true for underworld marriages.
In order to catch up with the good time, you must not prepare carefully. In case the time is missed, the delay in the funeral is small, and the family's luck will be greatly affected.
No, the sun is breaking over there, and the sound of the Qian Mansion is already noisy.
The vermilion coffin passed through the door and headed along the city avenue towards Tuoyun Mountain.
Compared with yesterday's thousands of empty onlookers, today's good deeds are a lot sparser, and after leaving the city, only the funeral procession remains.
The Bai Shizhibin selected by the Qian family is quite a bit of a doorway, and the time is not bad, a lot.
As soon as the time arrived, the funeral procession arrived at its destination.
This is a depression in the wilderness of Tuoyun Mountain, surrounded by weeds and extremely barren.
The second son of the Qian family, who died young, is buried here.
This is not because the Qian family is stingy with land, but purely due to local customs.
- but the infant died, forbidden to enter the ancestral grave, and could only be buried in the water.
After the funeral coffin is stopped, it is to break the ground.
Even if the Qian family is rich and wealthy, the above good coffin is buried in the second son, under the erosion of eleven years, the so-called spiritual income is only a few dry bones.
Fortunately, the Liu family is not qualified to go to the funeral, otherwise I am afraid that I will inevitably cry when I see this.
After the resurrection, it is a joint burial.
After the two coffins sank into the tomb, Bai Shizhibin set up a groove between the two coffins as usual, which means "crossing the bridge", which can be regarded as a joint burial and becoming a relative of the corpse.
Fill in the earth, burn red paper money, and hold a wedding sacrifice.
The blazing fire burned the mountain of paper-tied artifacts into ashes, threw them into the sky, and flew with the wind, nowhere to be found.
At this point, this ridiculous secret marriage has finally come to an end.
But for Mo Chuan, this matter has just begun.
Coincidentally, the burial tomb was in a mountain depression, which was convenient for his surveillance.
He carefully observed the terrain, chose a high ground, and learned from the cunning rabbit in the mountains, hiding among the deciduous bushes and hiding his body.
At this point, all that's left is to be patient.
The morning time flies, after all, there is a lively marriage to see.
In the afternoon, the time can be difficult.
When Mo Chuan was bored, he had the heart to practice the Three Scenes Dao Method, but he was worried that his mind would sink into it and he couldn't take care of external objects.
Simply ponder the inheritance of the cloud pole.
In the past few days, in the teaching of Yunjiguan, I have gradually talked about the practical chapter.
It's probably how to use the Yuan Qi and the power of the sun, moon, and three lights!
This section is very complicated.
Mo Chuan listened to it for a long time, and probably sorted out some clues.
The core of the practical chapter of the Yunji View Dao System lies in the three major divine spells!
They are:
Sun Spell, Moon Spell, Fortune Spell. [Note 1]
If the Three Views Dao Method is the root system of the Cloud Pole View, then the Three Great Mantras are the branches that support the Cloud Pole View!
The rest of the spells are all thin branches and young leaves that grow on these branches.
Yunjiguan has extremely strict requirements for the inheritance of the three major divine mantras, so it is only mentioned in the late-night teaching, and is not taught.
What Jue Zhenzi's big class teaches is some inconsequential branches and leaves.
Even so, it still benefited Mo Chuan a lot.
For example, how to attach the sun to the weapon, with the ability to slash evil and destroy delusion!
Another example is how to use the moonlight to awaken the gods.
…… And so on, and so on.
These methods of application are quite complicated, Mo Chuan is carefully pondering, and unconsciously, the white horse passes through the gap, and the sunset is like a tree.
The mountains and fields gradually become lively.
Rats, hares, wild boars, yellow-skinned ...... From time to time they ran by the tomb, but they went in search of the sacrifice to eat.
"Brother, what are you looking at?"
A childish voice suddenly came from behind him, and the voice was very close, as if it was in the ear.
Mo Chuan, who was looking at the beast, was startled and looked back suddenly.
I saw a young boy with drooping hair, looking at him with wide black eyes, and his eyes were full of curiosity.
If you look closely, you can see that he is wearing a white narrow-sleeved shirt with a waist and crotch pants on the bottom, and two small mustaches combed on the back of his head.
It's like Nezha!
"Look at the birds and beasts, of course."
Mo Chuan took a slight breath and replied with a smile.
"What is there to see about birds and beasts, I look at them every day, and I am tired of seeing them."
The childish boy looked proud, and after speaking, he couldn't wait to say, "Brother, can you play games with me?" ”
"What game do you want to play?" Mo Chuan asked.
"Hmm...... Let's play Blind Fish, shall we? I knock on the wooden fish, and you blindfold. The boy said, and out of nowhere, he found a gray skull that looked like a wooden fish.
Mo Chuan looked at the small skull, and his heartbeat almost missed a beat: "My ears are not good, or you are blindfolded, I will knock on the wooden fish." ”
The child's head shook like a rattle when he heard this: "No, no, no! You're going to run away so no one plays games with me. ”
Mo Chuan narrowed his eyes, thinking about it.
The child has a new idea: "Let's play the bamboo circus!" You run, I chase. ”
Mo Chuan groaned slightly: "That's done!" ”
"Great!"
The child clapped his hands excitedly, stretched out his hand, and broke off two branches from the one-foot-high tree.
"Which one do you want?"
Seeing this, Mo Chuan's eyes were complicated, and he remembered that when he was a ghost, Mo said that he broke off the branches and couldn't even touch the real thing.
In order to kill the heavy stone, he also deliberately covered the painting skin and stole a stick.
"I'll do it!"
Mo Chuan bent down, picked up a dead branch from the ground, imitated the childish appearance, put it under his crotch, held the front end with one hand, and made the rear end mop the ground as a fake horse.
"I'll count, count to three!"
The childish boy counted it seriously: "One, two...... Three! ”
When the second sound sounded, Mo Chuan swooped and ran out.
"Brother, you are playing ......"
The child shouted, but his voice was very excited, and he chased after him when he opened his calf, and his little mouth did not forget to imitate the sound of the royal horse:
"Drive! Drive! Drive! ”。
"Brother, slow down! Pony Run, Run, Run! ”
The boy shouted, pretending to hold a whip in the other hand and whipped it on the branch under his crotch.
"Hee-hee, you're fooled, I've caught up with you!"
In the blink of an eye, the childish boy had already run to Mo Chuan's side, tilting his head proudly and looking at Mo Chuan.
"That's it! What do you want? ”
Mo Chuan stopped, his expression becoming serious.
"Playing games? Brother, you're so slow! Or my pony is awesome! ”
The childish boy didn't seem to notice Mo Chuan's serious look, and looked like he was immersed in the game.
"Or ...... Let's change the game? ”
Mo Chuan frowned and asked tentatively.
"Yes, yes!"
The boy threw away the branch and looked expectant.
"By the way, what's your name?"
"I, I...... I don't remember. ”
"You want a daughter-in-law?"
"Daughter-in-law? Is it the kind of daughter-in-law who can play fighting games at night? ”
“…… Sort of! ”
"I want to! I want to! Brother, do you have one? ”
"I didn't."
"Huh?"
The child suddenly became depressed.
However, the child's sadness came and went quickly, and soon he left it behind: "Brother, what game are we playing?" ”
"Let's play the vaulting pit game! Who jumps into this censer first, who wins, and how? ”
Mo Chuan summoned the sacrificial Dao furnace and placed it between the two.
"Good, good!"
Seeing this, the child's face was full of joy and clapped his hands.
"I'll report the number, I'm not allowed to jump in advance, whoever is cheating, who is a puppy."
"Well, whoever cheats, who puppy!"
The childish boy looked in agreement, and his eyes were fixed on the mouth of the sacrificial furnace.
"One...... Two...... Three...... Jump! ”
With a whoosh, the child jumped high, threw his tail high, and burrowed into the sacrificial furnace.
Mo Chuan immediately waved his hand, and the sacrificial Dao furnace suddenly disappeared, re-hidden in his soul.