Chapter 188: Horse Stack Beans
Men, big bellies, stretch marks, skinny.
None of these four words should be surprising, but when combined, they are enough to make your hairs stand on end.
This is the fundamental reason why Yongcheng panicked the Ke family, a big shipman, and even hired a Taoist to open an altar to drive away evil spirits!
This is a strange disease, and on both sides of the Dongyu River, this strange disease also has a terrifying name:
- Gu Disease!
No one knows how this disease came about, only that once you get this disease, your abdomen is distended like a ball, the pain is unbearable, your qi and blood are condensed, and you can't release it, but your body is getting thinner and thinner, and you finally die violently.
If you cut through its abdomen, you can see disgusting insects.
This is the origin of the name Gu disease.
At first, some people thought that it was the Miao people on the other side of the Wanli Jing Wilderness, so they were extremely repulsive to the Miao people;
Gradually, after there were no more Miao activities on both sides of the strait, Gu diseases still came and went.
What is a charcoal dog? It's the miners.
At a glance, the talisman, the magic sword, the eight clear bells, and the clothes are ...... Everything but the kitchen sink.
"Well, go ahead, if it's safe, recite my name, don't be weak."
"When a disciple walks in the wilderness, it is inevitable to encounter lonely souls and wild ghosts, and he also asks the ancestor to give him a few ghost deterrent urns to defend himself."
As Fu Luan spoke, he was about to wave his hand and send Mo Chuan Lao Dao out of the sacrificial Dao furnace.
That kind of person is common.
Fu Luan groaned slightly, and then summoned Mo Chuan Lao Dao, who was not a Changqing Daoist.
"This is bad, slow down and slow back."
"How can you quit if you love a horse and a bean?"
The so-called ancestor is the bite of the original Xuanyun before he saw it.
Pushing open the small hall, Chang Qing bowed respectfully, waited to raise his head, and looked at Fuluan's eyes, faintly with a little simplicity.
At this time, Chang Qingdao was cultivating Huang Zheng Xiaozhai in a building, and suddenly the voice of the ancestor was heard in his ears, and he was startled and hurriedly got up.
Fu Luan shook his head, retracted his gaze, and took out the "Lecture Notes on the Eight Gods of the Interior" written by the main Taoist, ready to read it carefully.
Fuluan's words of explanation made Chang Qing's heart warm, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to pick it up, bowed down and thanked him: "Disciple Chang Qing, thank Master Xie for the treasure!" β
"Disciple understands."
Because if you want to attract Fuluan's attention, at least you have to be obsessed with incense.
casually used the magic power of avoiding the epidemic, and all the bloodsucking worms in the abdomen died violently.
Look at the person who is sick with a disease, his belly is as swollen as a giant, and his belly is full of insects, what is the difference between it and the corpse?
Shen Si looked at the empty hall and shook his head heavily:
Even if it is cured, it will take time to spread again.
What is a beard? It's the boat runner.
But that process can take years at most.
I thought about it, but before my eyes fell on the handout, I couldn't see it up.
One of the most popular sayings is that this is the ghost of the river, and this is a corpse worm!
Unfortunately, people can be resurrected after death.
After all, Fuluan can also keep an eye on the donor from time to time!
The old man's obsession is complicated and complicated, and it is difficult to say that it is difficult, this is not to ask God to bless, don't be haunted by Gu disease!
Shen Si admonished again.
When he left, the small hall fell into a commotion.
The most rare and valuable thing is that the clothes are woven from spirit grass, and even the ghost body can be easily carried into the body.
As a boat runner, you must not only be prepared to die in the river, but also have the consciousness that the body cannot be recovered.
"Some belongings, if you have to be worried, what else does he need?"
Since then, various legends have been born.
How else would you believe that?
"Master Zuβ"
Fu Luan admonished.
"Forget it!"
In the Shoushan Temple, the bar is higher, but you have to be a devout.
"Forget it, with a show of hands, the right to accumulate yin and virtue is broken."
Therefore, every time the Gu disease deceased is discovered, those who have no money avoid it, and those who have money invite people to do it, and they are overwhelmed with resentment, just afraid that the resentful soul will find the last victim again.
Chang Qing thought about it too, and hurriedly bowed down.
ββThat painted skin is exactly when Fuluan first entered the world of incense, Jiazi Little Demon Huang is gift.
Mo Chuan bowed down, and the doubts that had been accumulated for dozens of days poured into his heart.
Seeing this, Fu Luan raised his hand, and a piece of painting skin floated over.
Fu Luan's head, his heart moved at will, and sent Mo Chuan Lao Dao out of the sacrificial furnace.
In retrospect, Master Zu never called himself Master Zu, but called himself "Poor Dao".
During that time, it was known that many people had to die.
I glanced at an old man in the corner of the courtyard who had poured incense, listened to my whispering for a moment, and then shook my head and gave up.
However, the incense of the main god of Banling Mountain, as well as the self-proclaimed name of Mingchen Dao, made me realize a cruel truth in a trance.
However, Shen Si glanced at it and raised his eyebrows.
However, when it was necessary to use the void vision, Fu Luan found bloodsucking insects in the belly of this corpse.
And the number of times is still many.
The most important thing is that Fuluan is indeed my disciple Xuanyun who uses the technique of ghosts and immortals to descend to the immortals, and invites the immortals to come.
Seeing this, Mo Chuan's heart jumped, and his face was sincerely afraid.
Fuluan instantly figured out the cause and effect.
"Well, it's a lack of consideration."
"Disciple obeys the law!"
I, Mo Chuan, have been in the same vein for a long time, and I have seen my ancestor descend to immortals for a long time, and I have never thought about it in my heart.
"Disciple Chang Qing, I've seen Master Zu!"
"Yike...... Too little! β
"It is said that bloodsucking insects are parasitic in snails, and the banks of rivers are low-incidence areas, which is estimated to be caused by accidentally eating unripe snails."
Speaking of which, during that time, I often traveled on both sides of the Chengye River, and I was a person who had seen a small belly, and now I think about it, it was a person with a small belly, who had stayed at home and waited for death.
Old Mo Chuan suddenly spoke, causing Fu Luan to stop moving.
"What?"
But to keep him forever sick, tsk, it's really not difficult for a weak person.
"Poor Dao recently walked the rivers and lakes, and found that the banks of the rivers have fewer Gu diseases, and the people are very afraid, but it is actually a disease of insects! He went to take a walk, looked for a few victims, preached the god of Shoushan Mountain, could cure Gu diseases, and if he needed to leave the temple to worship, he could burn incense sincerely, and he didn't have to delay. β
Luck is bad, it hasn't been possible for more than ten years.
Mixed thoughts poured into Chang Qing's lips, but they became words of begging.
I especially remember that in the squire's house in Matouxi, Master Zu once called himself Mingchen Taoist, and that detail made me feel safe.
Coupled with the people who have Gu disease attacks, their strength is good, and less than half of them are poor, so that those kind of people can retreat from the temple to seek medical treatment, and there will be less difficulties for the weak.
Now it has been used for a long time, and it is given to Mo Chuan's old way, fake in human form.
Fu Luan simply sent people to add fuel to the fire, I collected incense, and the patient lived, the best of both worlds.
"Enough is enough, no matter how few, the disciple's ghost and immortal body, but it will be enough."
In fact, with the degree of efficacy of my Shoushan Mountain Temple, the mountain god's ability to cure Gu diseases will spread sooner or later, and it is necessary to reduce this move.
"It is the body of a ghost and an immortal, and it is difficult for abnormal people to see it, so the painting skin will be given to him to facilitate his actions."
"Yes, a good bird chooses a tree to perch, and a virtuous minister chooses the master to serve, which is not a 'always with a good person', but it is also repnotable."
Shen Si shook his head, waved his hand, and a pile of things fell.
"The painting skin is strong, and it is advisable to come out early in the morning and dusk! Whenever a patient is encountered, in addition to publicizing it, and then reciting the name of the poor Taoist, the abnormal people, suddenly seeing the wild Taoist, it is inevitable to have doubts, the heart is sincere, and the poor Tao can be heard and seen. β
It was difficult for him to let Fuluan heal;
Is that...... Bloodsucking bugs?
As the old saying goes, the charcoal dog died when it was buried, and the beard died but not buried.
In my mind, I always haunted the appearance of this small-bellied corpse.
(End of chapter)