Chapter 3: Evil Spirits
The man surnamed Liu is named Liu Wanshan, he is the closest neighbor who lives with Fang Xuan, and he usually thinks about Fang Xuan during the New Year's holidays, and the family is very kind. Fang Xuan had heard a while ago that Liu Wanshan's daughter-in-law was suffering from hysteria, which was still relatively common in the countryside, because general hysteria had local methods to treat it, and there were also special "half-immortals" to treat her, so Fang Xuan didn't take it to heart.
Who knew that listening to Liu Wanshan today, his daughter-in-law's condition was getting worse and worse, and several "half-immortals" came to be cured. But Fang Xuan still has a lot of concerns, his senior brother and brother and the entire Laoshan sect are gone, once there is a bad pool, he can't hide here, then the consequences will be more auspicious, I'm afraid Laoshan will really be extinct.
"Uncle Fang. Han Xuan's greeting interrupted Fang Xuan's thoughts.
"Xiao Xuan, are you up, how are you sleeping?" Seeing Han Xuan get off the bed, Fang Xuan said with concern.
"Well, it's a habit since childhood, just sleep for a while. Han Xuan habitually folded the quilt, turned around and asked, "Uncle Fang, my father told me that there are all small Dao'er outside the Dao, Uncle Fang, are you also a little Dao?"
Fang Xuan frowned, stunned for a moment before he said slowly: "The avenues and trails are all the Dao, you used to experience the world on the mountain, but now the people who have the Dao are not out of the world, not only my Laoshan lineage, but the rest of the Dao sects have been brutalized, and I am afraid that the evil things in this world will start to make trouble again." Besides, I'm still hesitating about it."
"Uncle Fang, I know that once you are haunted by hysteria, if you don't treat it, the living will only become the sustenance of demons and evils, and it is almost the same as waiting for death. Han Xuan paused, and then said, "Father also told me that with the world in mind, Tongji is the great way."
The eight words "Caring for the world and helping the common people" echoed in Fang Xuan's heart for a long time, as if a clear sound was blowing through his heart. After a long time, Fang Xuan came back to his senses, but he didn't expect that he was actually 'degreed' by a young man in his early twenties.
"Xiao Xuan, what you said is right, but I am narrow-minded. Fang Xuan said with a smile.
Although Han Xuan was young, he had his own plans. "Uncle Fang, the life and death of my parents are unknown,
The Laoshan Great Sect that gave birth to me and raised me was also destroyed, and this revenge should be higher than the Nine Heavens. So I have to live up to everyone's expectations, and I want to make Laoshan more brilliant than before. My father told me that to save others is to save oneself, and that there are no ghosts or gods in the world, but that the human heart is comparable to ghosts and gods. Han Xuan paused, and then said, "I don't know how to take revenge, and I don't know who to find for revenge, when my father was captured, he told me that no matter when he wants to go with the flow, he can't do anything beyond his ability." I think what he means is that I don't want to fight against the whole era, because it's fruitless, so helping others and saving others is the only way for me."
After hearing this, Fang Xuan lost his mind for a while, although he had only left Laoshan for a few years, the young man standing in front of him had grown to another ordinary realm. He didn't know what kind of patience Han Qing used to educate this son, he seemed to be able to foresee that this son's future achievements would be immeasurable, and suddenly he was overjoyed in his heart, as if he saw Han Xuan holding the Laoshan Ancient Jade to command the Quartet Dao Sect
After a moment of trance, Fang Xuancai said slowly: "Yes, the general trend is irreversible, if you can understand this principle of saving people and themselves, it will also be a blessing for a lifetime." Xiao Xuan, you are not having a good time these days, just rest well today, and go to Lao Liu's with me tomorrow to see the situation. ”
Han Xuan nodded, and he agreed.
Until the evening, Fang Xuan and Han Xuan were talking about the history of Laoshan Taoism, and Han Xuan was distracted when he heard it. Although he has long been identified as the next head of Laoshan, Han Qing has never talked to him about this in detail, which may be related to Han Qing's character, which is down-to-earth and not in a hurry.
The next morning, both of them got up early, which is the custom of monks. The morning qi is not muddy or turbid, and this is the most suitable time for cultivation. In the courtyard, Fang Xuan and Han Xuan were jogging in the morning with sandbags tied to their legs. The morning exercise should not be too long, and after an hour, the two returned to the house and began to wash.
After freshening up and having breakfast, Fang Xuan began to prepare tools. He had seen a few cases of hysteria in the countryside, and it was nothing more than some minor miscellaneous diseases, so he only prepared some small magic weapons, but he also made up a wooden box.
"Xiao Xuan, let's go, you can do me a favor if you go with me. Fang Xuan said and pushed open the door and walked straight out, Han Xuan followed closely.
Fang Xuan's residence was less than a hundred meters from Liu Wanshan's residence, and besides, the two of them walked lightly and quickly, and it didn't take long to arrive. "Bang bang!" Fang Xuan's index finger and middle finger rose together, knocking on the iron door of Liu Wanshan's house.
Not long after, the iron door opened with a "creak", and it was Liu Wanshan who walked towards him. When Liu Wanshan saw that it was Fang Xuan, his hands trembled with excitement, "Brother Fang, you are really here!"
"Lao Liu, I'm here to help you, but you can't leak the news for me, my ability was originally going to be buried in the grave," Fang Xuan replied coldly.
Liu Wanshan nodded vigorously, "Brother Fang, I know that it is already benevolent and righteous for you to help me, I understand this truth!"
Seeing this, Fang Xuan didn't say anything, and began to look outside Liu Wanshan's house. Laoshan's method of observing qi has been passed down for a long time, and its disciples have also practiced qigong since childhood, because qi and all things are born together, and qi is heaven. The whole house is a standard double hall and one pavilion, that is, two large houses with a kitchen in between, this layout is simply ordinary.
Since there is nothing wrong with the pattern of feng shui, the problem must lie with Liu Wanshan and his daughter-in-law. So Fang Xuan called Han Xuan to walk into the house, and as soon as he opened the door, a burst of evil aura came to his face.
I heard Liu Wanshan say that the house on the left was originally for his mother, but after his daughter-in-law had an accident, his mother went to borrow it from other relatives, and this house was tied to his daughter-in-law alone.
Fang Xuan didn't panic, he grabbed half a handful of cinnabar from the wooden box and sprinkled it outside the door. When he had done this, he got up and walked into the house.
The room was messy, and the house was full of spiritual talismans, Fang Xuan took one down, and there were just some messy patterns painted with cinnabar. In the Taoist sect, it is still Maoshan that is famous for its charms, although Fang Xuan doesn't understand this, but at a glance, he can know that it is just some waste paper.
When Liu Wanshan's daughter-in-law saw someone coming in, she actually let out a strange laugh, and when she looked at it again, she shocked Fang Xuan and Han Xuan. I saw that Liu Wanshan's daughter-in-law had corpse hair more than half an inch long on the left side of her face, and her complexion had also turned iron blue! A pair of eyes that were almost whites were wrapped around the black and yellow eye bags, and she was looking at them gloomily.
Fang Xuan froze his body, and said to Han Xuan, "Xiao Xuan, keep an eye on you Uncle Liu, you can use the method of soul fixing as a last resort." When Han Xuan heard this, his expression suddenly became a little nervous, he was afraid that the matter was beyond their budget, but he could only nod and agree, secretly remembering in his heart.
After the admonition, Fang Xuan did not retreat but advanced, and rushed to the woman's side with an arrow, and grabbed the wrist full of corpse hair with his backhand. Before the woman could struggle, a bronze knife was taken out from Fang Xuan's other cuff, which instantly slid into his hand and slammed into the woman's palm.