Chapter 160 Bamboo Slips

The old lady Bai came on crutches, and now she walks with the wind, a little bit of the spring breeze and the joy of the horse.

Wen Dexing pointed to a bunch of things and said, "Old man, we can't take these gifts with us, why don't you arrange a bonfire party for the whole family."

There are two meanings, one is to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and promote the integration of the whole clan again through the bonfire. Second, it can be regarded as a successful end to our trip to Nanyun. How is it? “

Old lady Bai laughed and said, "Okay! I have promised Xiuwen before that the two clans will resolve their grievances and restore the old friendship, and they will definitely treat you to the highest level of bonfire banquet of the Li clan. Let's go, let's go find Yu Sheng and Li Yong! “

The southern clouds in May are moist and warm, and the light rain of the previous few days seems to have washed everything aside, so fresh and beautiful.

It has washed away the mountains, forests and rivers, and also washed away the haze that the two ethnic groups have pressed on their hearts for more than ten years.

When the bonfire was lit on the huge barn of the stockade, the firelight was reflected on the faces of every tribesman dressed up, red.

Bai Yusheng and Li Yong joined hands to beat the drums of the party.

On behalf of the two ethnic groups, they have been friendly forever and close to each other, and it has also opened the integration of the Li nationality after more than ten years.

The welcome tune, the toast, and the village names lined up to toast Yang Xiuwen.

Yang Xiuwen did not refuse, and the boldness of the wine until the bowl was empty made the villagers believe once again that he was the incarnation of the emperor, otherwise how could he not pour a thousand cups.

drank to the end, Yang Xiuwen stood on the wooden steps erected, and sang loudly the popular classic "Friends" from Hong Kong and Taiwan in his previous life.

- The stars flow, and they are on the same path as you.

From never acquaintance, I began to get close.

Treat people silently with sincerity.

Life is like a dream, and friends are like fog.

It's hard to know the heart, and it's been stormy.

For me not to take half a step back, it is you.

The evening sky is far away, and the stars are closely related.

You and I are afraid that thorns will pave the way.

Relieve the loneliness in my heart, who understands me.

Love is the same hand, happy together, sad together.

Share with one another, not between me and you.

You're for me, I'm for you.

Go to the tribulation together, hold your hand in despair.

Friend.......

Cantonese and Hokkien are somewhat close, and the villagers understand them.

One villager sang along, two, three... In the end, it became a chorus.

The clansmen's faces were red and their blood was boiling, and they put their shoulders on each other's shoulders and sang and cried.

Old lady Bai turned her head and quietly wiped her eyes.

Yao Baili reclined on a rattan chair, looked at him and said, "Old guy, it's a shame to cry!" “

Old lady Bai glared at him, "You know a fart!" ”

A friend brought the bonfire feast to a climax, and the clansmen began to dance around the fire, singing mountain songs and dancing hand in hand.

Several clansmen stepped forward and pulled Wen Dexing and Wang Sheng into the dancing team.

When he was about to invite Yang Xiuwen, Old Lady Bai stopped, "You guys go and jump, I have something to do with him!" ”

After speaking, he pulled Yang Xiuwen and left the barnyard.

The second floor of the Bai family's small building.

Old lady Bai took out a package from a pillar and handed it to him.

said: "Xiuwen, open it and take a look!" ”

I took the package, and it was quite heavy. Placed on a low table on the second floor, he slowly unwrapped the package.

A total of three layers of cheesecloth were wrapped, and the outermost layer was a little bad, and it rotted at the slightest touch.

I untied three layers of cotton cloth in turn, and there were several layers of sesame oil paper in it, and I rubbed it with my hands, and it was very strong.

The eye of heaven opened, and the sesame oil paper of the Song Dynasty, the cyan aura flashed away, and was absorbed by the eye of heaven.

Yang Xiuwen suddenly became interested, the objects wrapped in oil paper in the Song Dynasty should not be ordinary.

Glancing up at the old lady, I saw that he was touching his beard with his hand and pouting to himself, meaning to continue.

Carefully uncover the three layers of oil paper, the pupils shrank, bamboo slips, Qin Dynasty bamboo slips.

The bamboo slips are very well preserved, even the hemp rope, no, not the hemp rope, pulled it by hand, it turned out to be elastic, it should be some kind of animal tendon.

The first bamboo is slightly wide, and it is engraved with the Qin character [Li Witch Doctor's Blessing by Technique].

Yang Xiuwen's heart began to thump.

It turned out to be the Zhu Youshu in witchcraft, which is too precious, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a treasure of the country.

Witchcraft is a mantra, like the six-character mantra in Buddhism, which has a very magical effect.

Legend has it that after the battle of the ancient deer, Emperor Chiyou was defeated, and the witch doctors and doctors under his account were killed one after another, and witchcraft disappeared from then on.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Youshu was collected by the tribe and has been well preserved to this day.

Later generations said that witchcraft and wishing were evil and superstitious.

But how did they know that witchcraft is also the art of cultivating truth, using various attributes of aura to cure diseases and save people, and attack cities and kill enemies.

Hypnosis in Western medicine is just a superficial technique.

Powerful witchcraft soul control, can easily manipulate the accused person to kill the enemy against the water, but when he wakes up, he doesn't know it.

This is also the reason why the kings of the past did not like its existence.

Continue reading, and the opening chapter says, "Wish, give, but all things, man, beast, fowl, wood." By, control, can also be all things.

The sky is firm, and the aura can be divided into wind, rain, thunder and lightning, gold, wood, water and fire, daylight, starry night and darkness, all of which are aura.

The witch word opens the sky, and the term controls all souls.

Man and nature coexist, all souls are in harmony, what is lacking can be filled, and if it is excessive, it is taboo.

Wishing the reason, can only be made up, not passed, remember, remember!

He sighed deeply and said, "Big brother, this is the treasure of the Li clan, you must treasure it well and not damage it, otherwise, you will be a sinner of the Li clan." “

Old Lady Bai didn't see greed in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel relieved about his decision.

It seems that he didn't choose the wrong person.

Shaking his head, he said: "Xiuwen, I don't know how many generations this wish has been passed to me, and each generation of family heads has gone with regrets.

Because I've found its owner, and it's you!

I ask you, are you a cultivator? “

Yang Xiuwen nodded, his body shook, and he floated, more than a meter above the ground, and slowly fell after a week around the old lady Bai.

said: "My master, Xiaoguzi of the Qin Dynasty, has broken the void at the end of Qin, and left this heaven and earth, I don't know where to go. “

Old lady Bai laughed, "Okay! Xiuwen, the blessing of the witch doctor will be kept by you from now on, and from today on, you will be the descendant of the witch doctor of the Li nationality.

The purpose of the Li nationality is that the good can be saved, the evil can be killed, saved, killed, and done with heart! “