Chapter 50: The Conjuring I
Xing'er rushed to Qintianjian in the night, the national teacher was already waiting, and when he saw Xing'er, his charitable eyebrows opened faintly, "I've seen Miss Long!"
Xing'er's anger towards him had already disappeared, so he smiled faintly: "National teacher, why don't you call me a mother?" She actually still has a good impression of this old way!
"Miss Long asked knowingly, how can your identity be comparable to that of the side concubine?"
"The national teacher is really profound, I come from another world, can the regent know?" star's eyes narrowed, she stared at him!
"I don't know!" he was stunned for a moment, and then replied ambiguously!
Xing'er picked up the fragrant tea on the table and sipped it gently!
"Recruit the soul of Long Xing'er for me!" Xing'er put down the cup, "You are a national teacher, this matter of conjuring souls is not difficult for you!"
"The girl commands, the poor road obeys!" "The national teacher gave a salute, "Niangniang, please come to the two ceremonial rooms!" Xing'er got up, slowly followed him, through the long corridor, to a house, Xing'er looked up, this house has only one floor, like gossip, there are eight windows, each window hangs a string of copper coins, the copper coins are worn with red thread, and the end of the red thread wears a small gourd!
Xing'er raised his head, it was clear here, and the vulgar atmosphere was not touched at all, what a clear sound gossip array!
"The girl smiled!" Seeing Xing'er's slight appreciation, the national teacher hurriedly said modestly!
"Your skill can be seen from this!" Xing'er sincerely praised, for the cultivators in the world, they can meditate on the way of heaven and earth before they can lay out this perfect formation, just because, this formation needs to be guided by the heart, if there are some distractions in the heart or lack of skill, it will not be successful!
"It's a prize, and the poor Dao is ashamed!" "The national teacher is naturally a little proud, although the cultivator should be pure and pure, without desire or desire, but when he heard Xing'er's affirmative words, his heart was naturally a little happy!,
The national teacher gently pushed open the door, and then stepped aside to let Xing'er enter first, and the ceremony was thoughtful! Xing'er stood in front of the door curtain, only to feel a burst of sandalwood smell coming to his nostrils, which made people feel refreshed and pleasant, fragrant, and mobilized the spirituality of the mind in the joyful and joyful, and adjusted the breath between the visible and the invisible, clearing the nose, opening the body, and harmonizing the body and mind, which was infinitely useful. It is indeed a very good thing that is highly respected by monasticism and Buddhism!
"The girl likes the smell of sandalwood?" the national teacher smiled faintly, "Niangniang has been insomnia for a long time, take some back home, and you can sleep peacefully!"
"How do you know I'm insomnia?" Xing'er was stunned and looked sideways at him!
"There are dark bruises under the girl's eyes!" After the national teacher finished speaking, he took out a brocade box from under the divine table, got up and handed it to Xing'er, Xing'er thanked him, and took it and put it in his sleeve!
Taking advantage of the national teacher's preparations, Xing'er slowly looked at the furnishings in the house, in the center of the room was placed a two-square-meter large altar, with incense cases on it, layer by layer, smoke lingering, so that people could hardly see a Taoist statue behind the altar, Xing'er slowly approached, it was the founder of Taoism, Lao Tzu, with white beard and white hair, and his eyes were blazing, as if flashing with the light of wisdom! Xing'er was in awe, every religion has something worthy of respect!
The national teacher has begun to summon spirits, only to see him holding a copper coin sword, with words in his mouth, a bowl of white rice placed in the incense case, a white flag on it, and three notes of fragrance!