After drinking the hot ginger soup, Li Daochang got up: "I'm sorry, there is still a ritual outside." Please forgive the poor and the apprentices for being unaccompanied. ”

Shen Yun and Lao Luo both stood up: "Please." ”

So, Daochang Li took Daotong out with him.

Not long after, they heard Daochang Li chanting outside. At the end of each sentence, he would stop. At this time, a pipe of hole flute sounded. When the sound of the dong flute stopped, Daochang Li's voice started again...... And so on and so forth.

Shen Yun hadn't seen it before, and after listening for a while, he found that Daoist Li was asking God. He only sang a few words, and then invited all the gods in the sky and on the earth.

Next, Lao Luo couldn't sit still, and said with a smile: "Master Shen, this is the God of Wealth." It's good-looking, and it can also make money. ”

Shen Yun understood what he meant, and got up: "Let's go and have a look." ”

"Okay. ”

When the two walked outside, Li Daochang made a salute in each of the four directions, southeast, northwest, and continued to face the Laojun Divine Throne, bowed to the end, and sang.

After listening to this, Shen Yun realized that it turned out that so many immortals were invited to help protect the field, and not to let the demons and monsters rob the God of Wealth to give him the wealth that he wanted to give him for a while.

Can this really please the immortals?, he couldn't help but laugh.

At this time, Xiao Daotong put the hole flute to his mouth and blew again.

Shen Yun looked over. This time, he clearly saw that the green cloth robe on Xiao Daotong's body was trembling slightly!

This kind of movement is definitely driven by Xiao Daotong playing the hole flute.

However, there is no wind in the yard at this time!

Shen Yun was extremely curious, and took a closer look.

That's right!

It's because of the turbulence.

It's a little stronger than when I was in the house. He could actually see with the naked eye that there was a cyclone the size of a mung bean on the key points around Xiao Daotong's body.

It should have sensed his attention, and Xiao Daotong, who was originally playing the hole flute with his eyes closed, opened his eyes slightly and glanced over.

That gaze is like substance!

Shen Yun was shocked in his heart, and blinked instinctively.

However, when he looked at it again, Xiao Daotong was playing the hole flute in a serious manner. It seems that he just looked at the flowers

Eyes.

Soon, Daochang Li asked the God of Wealth to give him a mountain of gold and silver. He shook off the dust, and while singing "The mountains of gold and silver come to the treasure bowl of the poor road", he pinched the fingers with his right hand and pointed to the coarse porcelain bowl containing most of the bowl of water on the table.

At the end, he put down the dust, picked up the fine porcelain bowl with both hands, and looked around at everyone: "Happy to receive wealth!"

Lao Luo, as well as those who were fighting Jiao, immediately grabbed candy like children, and coaxed forward to stand up. He also shouted loudly: "Pick up the wealth! Receive the wealth......"

Li Daochang held the bowl in one hand, dipped the other hand in water, and bounced it on the top of everyone's heads.

Soon, someone got drops of water on their foreheads. They happily ran to the incense case to make an arch: "Thank you God of Wealth for giving gold and silver." ”

Shen Yun didn't pay attention, and three or two small drops of water fell on his forehead.

It's cool, it's cool.

Lao Luo came over happily: "Master Shen, have you also received the fortune?"

"Oh, a few drops just fell on my forehead. Shen Yun said, reaching out to wipe his forehead.

"Caixi can't be wiped!" Lao Luo hurriedly pulled his sleeve, "Shen Ye, take Caixi, you have to go over and do it." He knew that Shen Yun didn't believe this, so he was afraid that Shen Yun would offend the God of Wealth, so after receiving Caixi, he immediately came over.

Hehe, if you offend anyone during the New Year, you can't offend the God of Wealth.

Shen Yun was stared at by his eager little eyes, and in desperation, he had to go with him to the incense case to make a bow.

When he was done, he turned around and happened to see Li Daochang take off the gossip robe outside and fold it carefully. Xiao Daotong came up and took it with both hands. Then, Daochang Li took off the Dao crown on his head and put it on top of the gossip robe. Xiao Daotong bowed, held his clothes and hat in both hands, and went to the small room next to the main hall.

When Lao Luo saw it, he explained in a low voice on the side: "The Taoist priests do everything like this. After each ritual service, the robes and crowns should be put away. When you do the last ceremony, please come out again. ”

What Shen Yun actually noticed was that all the small cyclones on the acupoints around Xiao Dao Tong had disappeared. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "It's very interesting." ”

"Jiao is really fun. Lao Luo nodded in agreement.

There was still some time before the next ceremony, and he said again, "Master Shen, there is an old white fruit tree at the back of the main hall. Reaching out and making a hugging gesture, "The trunk is so thick, I heard that it is a thousand years old." Why don't I go with you?"

"Go check it out. ”

So, Lao Luo led Shen Yun around to the back of the main hall.

There, sure enough, there was a white fruit tree with a thick trunk. It was the middle of winter, and the leaves of the ginkgo trees had all gone, but every branch was covered with red silk strips with small red sachets hanging from both ends. The mountain wind blew, and countless red silk stripes fluttered. Against the backdrop of the snow all around, it resembles a tree of fire.

"This is ......" Shen Yun was shocked when he saw such an ancient tree.

Lao Luo smiled: "Those are blessing bags, they are all begged by the pilgrims in front of the Laojun Hall in the main hall and hung up." It worked. “

Helpless, Shen Ye didn't believe this. So, he tried to convince him with his own example, "In the past, I asked for a blessing package here once, praying for a good life for our family. You see, our family of three first met you, and then met you, and we don't have to worry about food and clothing. ”

After that, he looked at Shen Yun with expectant eyes.

Shen Yun didn't believe it, but he looked at him like this, and he couldn't help it, so he asked, "How do you ask for a blessing bag?"

Lao Luo was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "It's very simple, there is a blessing bag in front of the old monarch's seat, and it is only given to those who are destined." ”

Then, he explained the process of the blessing package in detail:

First of all, you have to make a long bow in front of the Laojun god throne, and ask for a blessing package.

On the offering table, there is a pair of "treasure hexagrams" enshrined all year round. Pick it up yourself and hit one.

If it is a yin hexagram or a winning hexagram, it is a person who is destined, and then make a long hexagram, thank Lao Jun, and then you can go to the offering table to ask for a blessing bag; however, if you play the yang hexagram, it means that Lao Jun does not agree to give a blessing bag. Even if you ask for a blessing bag without authorization, it is useless to hang all the old ginkgo trees behind the palace.

Hearing this, Shen Yun understood why Lao Luo didn't take him to the front of the Laojun Divine Throne in the main hall to ask for a blessing bag at the beginning-I was afraid that because he didn't believe it, he would talk nonsense, offend Lao Jun, and he wouldn't be a destined person.

"I see. He nodded.

Lao Luo relieved his heart and accompanied him to the main hall.

Li Daochang's master and apprentice were not there.

Shen Yun looked around the hall. There is no idol of the god, and the shrine of the main seat is enshrined in a bright yellow god tablet with no words. As Lao Luo said, there is a large handful of brand-new blessing bags on the left side of the offering table. On top of the red silk strip are pressed two pieces of symmetrical, polished old things that are shiny and oily. Together, they resemble a bamboo shoot the size of a fist. This is the "treasure hexagram".