In the morning class, recite the "Qingjing Sutra", "Heart Seal Sutra" and other Taoist scriptures to pray for longevity and safety.

the main hall of the forecourt;

When Ma Ping arrived, Lao He was already waiting here, he was wearing a half-new Taoist robe, his body was strong, and he saluted Ma Ping and said:

"Lookout!"

Ma Ping nodded slightly, sat down on the futon in the middle of the hall, closed his eyes, his mind was empty, and his mouth opened slightly:

“

Too on the stage star strain without stopping

Exorcise evil spirits and protect your life

Wisdom is clear and the mind is at peace

The three souls are permanently lost

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After the two of them finished their morning class, the time was about ten o'clock in the morning, and after the breakfast was hurriedly finished, Ma Ping left Lao He in the road to watch and protect, and he led the green donkey down the mountain.

The trail is sloping and covered with small stone slabs on which donkeys' hooves kick and tread.

On both sides of the path, the flowers and vegetation are sparse, and a little further in the dense woods, a few birds occasionally take off and the snow shakes off, revealing the blue-black pine needles below.

In the clearing at the edge of the forest, a crystal clear stream meanders, and the water of the river is printed with the sun in the sky, shining like broken silver.

At this time, the sky is high and the view is excellent.

As far as the eye can see, the surrounding mountains rise and fall, accumulating white snow, like a hovering and frolicking white dragon, vast and vigorous; in the distant sky, two white cranes fly leisurely, leaving only a clear voice, full of fairy spirit.

The stream meanders down, along the mountain to the foot of the mountain into a semicircle around a small piece of highland, the highland is flat and fertile, and it is by the mountain and the river, Niujiazhuang falls on this highland.

Looking down from the halfway up the mountain, Zhuangzi is surrounded by a wooden fence on all sides, and the houses inside are scattered, and in the middle of the village, there is a land shrine;

At this time, on the sunbath outside the shrine, a black head was pressed, and the figure swayed.

Along the winding mud and stone path, Ma Ping rode a donkey across the shallow stream and slowly arrived at the gate of the village.

The gate of the village is two people high, and there is a log plaque nailed on it, and there are three big characters:

Niujiazhuang.

The font is simple, and the pen is short and powerful;

At the gate, two young hunters stood here, both dressed in short fights, with hunting bows on their backs, and they were in good spirits. This should be arranged for the haunting in Zhuangzi.

Young people are vigorous and vigorous, and they have a restraint effect on ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts, and Orion kills all year round, with evil spirits on their bodies, and they are restrained by ghosts

After looking at the arrangement, Ma Ping nodded slightly.

The gatekeeper saw that some people were coming on donkeys, and the older of them immediately came up to him, and he recognized Ma Ping, so he smiled and said:

"The little cow is big and strong, and I've seen Chongming Dao Chang~"

"There is an order in the house, the Taoist chief is here, please go directly to the land grandfather's ancestral hall, everything has been prepared according to the instructions"

Ma Ping nodded slightly, handed the donkey to the other person, and walked towards the Land Shrine, and the Orion who had just spoken hurriedly followed when he saw this.

Niujiazhuang is no stranger to him, after all, it is at the foot of his own mountain, and this body used to come often, but he followed the "master" at the time, but this time he was in charge of his own house.

Shake your sleeves, and your mind turns continuously;

It is said that "Master" is a Taoist priest, and now he should be doing a ghost errand somewhere in the underworld, and I don't know if there is a chance to see each other again.

The dungeon is deep, and it is said that there are 100,000 ghosts and yin soldiers, so it is almost impossible for the two to see each other again, unless they know the specific job to find it.

Then he thought that he had come from the sacrifice and was no longer the original little Taoist, so he shook his head:

"It's better not to see it~"

The village was not large, and both of them were young and walked quickly, and soon arrived at the shrine.

The Land Shrine is a small house with blue bricks and black tiles, and the statue of the god of Fukusho is naturally enshrined in it, which is an old man holding a bowl and a pestle and a staff.

However, the shrine is still an empty shell, and there are no gods stationed in it.

Outside the shrine is a small sun-drying dam, full of people.

Li Zheng was wearing a leather coat, wearing a yellow fox hat on his head, and standing at the front of the crowd with a bulging belly.

"Chongming Daoist is polite," and then waved his hand to let the hunters behind him retreat.

Ma Ping nodded and said:

"Li Zheng Youli" then turned his head to look at the southwest corner of the village, and when he first came in, he felt that the southwest corner was different, and then his eyes were slightly closed, and he said softly:

"Dharma Eye, open!"

Suddenly, I felt that my eyes were hot and I opened my eyes to look, only to see the southwest corner of the village, a thin black smoke swirling, occupying a corner of the village, and the wind could not disperse:

"Hmph~" snorted lightly in his heart and settled down, seeing that this weather should be a little ghost who is not in the climate, he can destroy it with his backhand, and he will scatter the magic power in his eyes with a slight groan.

Although this ghost is not in the climate, he still has to do what he should do, otherwise how can he embody the dignity of the Dao Law?

"Haunted people, but where is it?"

Li Zheng turned his head to look, first stunned slightly, and then with respect, he arched his hand and said:

"The Taoist is really profound!

"That day, Niu Er's family returned from his mother's house, and he was fascinated that night, and at first he was just talking nonsense, but from the next day, the whole person was confused, and he couldn't distinguish between north and south."

Speaking of this, Li Zheng raised his head and asked:

"Dare to ask the head of the Dao of Chongming, do you know where this ghost thing is?"

"Hmm" Ma Ping's jaw was groaning, and his brows furrowed before he said:

"Just now, when I opened my eyes, I saw that there was a ghost in the sky, there should be an evil ghost, otherwise there would be no such momentum, this ghost has a strong mana, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with."

With his hands behind his back, he said solemnly to the inside:

"When my master was there, he said that such evil spirits are extremely difficult to deal with, and if they are not dealt with well, they will cause disaster to all places," said in a deep voice, word by word:

"When the time comes, this whole Zhuangzi... As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and drew a circle on the entire Zhuangzi, and then said no more, as if his words were not finished.

Li Zheng suddenly panicked in his heart, and asked eagerly:

"Dao Commander must have a way to save him?"

Ma Ping arched his hand towards the sky, and said with a solemn face:

"I'm a Taoist priest, it's our duty to subdue demons and subdue demons, even if Li Zheng doesn't say it, the poor Dao won't let this evil beast be a disaster, Li Zheng but please rest assured."

Waving his hand to stop Li Zheng's compliment, this is just to let people know the way of respecting the Tao and elevate the status of the Purple Mountain Temple, not to listen to any compliments.

Directly:

"Bring things up first!"

"Okay! Okay!" Li Zheng hurriedly turned his head and waved his hand to the side.

"Hurry up and invite the altar up" Soon, I saw two farmers carrying out a square table, on which the throne of the Demon Emperor was enshrined, and all kinds of tributes were placed.

When the altar landed smoothly, Li Zheng arched his hand and said:

"Chongming Dao Chief, I don't know if the altar is arranged in accordance with the rules?"

Ma Ping glanced at it and saw that there was nothing wrong with a few key points, so he nodded and said:

"But, please ask Li Zheng to let everyone retreat, and the poor road will cast a spell to destroy the ghosts."

"Yes! Yes, everything has a long way to go~" After speaking, he walked away quickly.

Seeing that everyone was far away from the altar and hid in the land shrine, Ma Ping smiled slightly, shook the wide long sleeves of the Dharma robe, and stood in front of the altar.

Xian Zhengse saluted the Demon Emperor and offered many tributes, and then took out two evil spirit-repelling talismans and placed them flat on the table, pressing them with a peachwood sword.

It is not difficult to kill this ghost, but it is just a matter of yellow talismans, but in this way, it is difficult to show the dignity of the Dao Fa.

The look was slightly condensed and he smiled:

"In that case, I will ask you to perform a play for the poor road!"

Since it is too easy to destroy a ghost with a yellow talisman, then it is enough to set up a general formation.

"Ecstasy"

After thinking about it, he took out four Dharma flags from his sleeve pocket, placed them on the four corners of the altar to respond to the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, for the sky, and took out a piece of square yellow cloth and spread it on the table, for the ground.

Heaven and earth are ready, and then with a few taps of his fingertips, he said:

"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, and the Taishang is as anxious as the law~E!"

Whew~Whew~

A little yellow light flickered, the four Dharma flags shook slightly, and a breeze arose out of thin air, and in a few moments, the wind had covered the entire village, even the southwest corner.

Outside the Land Shrine;

Niu Xiaoer followed closely with Master Li Zheng, and then his eyes rolled, and he said carefully:

"Look, sir, it's windy, it's the Taoist who casts a spell!" his voice was very low, as if someone was pulling his throat to speak.

Li Zheng was full of excitement, and scolded with a tiger face:

"Stop!" After speaking, he continued to look at the figure on the altar in the distance, and Li Zheng thought to himself that he didn't want the path chief on the mountain to be actually profound, and the original offering should be thickened:

"Xiao Er, give the offerings on the mountain and let people add another rice"

"Yes, sir"

Ma Ping didn't know about the changes in people's hearts in the distance, his face turned pale at this time, and he felt that most of the internal qi in his body had been emptied, and he frowned secretly:

"Careless"

In the past, I saw that the "master" set up the formation easily, but I forgot the rank gap in it, and then I suddenly thought that this time was the first time I really caught a ghost after crossing over!

The predecessor followed the "master" naturally with rich experience, but for Ma Ping, all this is not his own personal experience, and he will always be unable to see it from the other layer.

In his heart, he secretly recited the Purifying Heart Mantra to stabilize his mind that began to fluctuate, and his brows were furrowed and he stared at the faint ghostly aura.

But he thought it was simple, and he turned over an exorcism charm in his hand:

"Taishang Xingxing, exorcise evil spirits and bound demons, E!" With a flick of his hand, he saw that the yellow talisman turned into a ball of sparks and flew towards the ghost qi.

Rumble!

Poof~Snort!

Suddenly, like hot oil entering water, the ghost qi that was originally flowing slowly and calmly in the eyes of the Dharma suddenly fluctuated violently:

Gollum ~ Gollum ~

Like boiling water, a big black grimace squeezed out of the ghostly qi, two empty eyes stared at Ma Ping's position, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and howled:

"Roar~" The black gas like smoke quickly diffused;

"Whew~" Seeing the grimace flying attack, Ma Ping's heart quickly slammed a few times, half a body-sized black grimace, with hollow eyes, and the mouth seemed to be a small cave, with ravines and ravines.

Looking at it from a distance, the smell was unbearable, and as soon as he gritted his teeth and slapped the altar with his right hand, another exorcism charm flew up, and he quickly bit his middle finger and stained it with blood:

"Go!"

Boom! Huang Fuhua's fire immediately smashed into the grimace:

"Boom, boom!" grimaces were like broken pieces of porcelain, and finally slowly dissipated into black smoke.

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Bite~

Merit detected, absorb merit points by 2, and turn on the merit system!

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