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MTL - Celestial Immortal-Chapter 5 Deer **** blessing
Chapter 5 Deer God's Fortune
The old man lives in the east of the village. It has a detached courtyard. The small yard consists of a solid rammed earth wooden house, three low and simple thatched huts, and a fence.
A group of people entered the house amidst the barking of dogs and the cursing of the old man.
In the house, the old man’s family members prayed and recited in front of the shrine.
Daoist Xu Ping, who has always been vigorous and vigorous, took a look and didn't say much nonsense. Using the bookbox on the back as a high platform, he set up a simple altar in the yard.
Faith incense, incense burner, lamp, flower, flags, ritual objects, yellow talisman, Jiama, chapter table, law water, law seal, law sword, etc. are all available.
Set up the altar, Taoist priests can rituals, perform scribbling, pray for sunshine and rain, and relieve the disaster.
Commonly known as, doing things.
"Heaven Lingling, Earth Lingling, Water Lingling, Fire Lingling, Heaven and Earth Lingling, Water and Fire Lingling, I would like to invite the mountain gods here to come to my altar, either or not, for a clear judgment, I am taking photos by Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou !"
The Taoist master squeezed the God of Goushan with his hands, and stepped on the gang to fight.
With a sound of "photo", the surrounding wind was strong and the leaves rustled.
Not long after, on the altar of the book box, a piece of paper with a horse painted with gods rises in the wind, blooming with aura.
Turning around, the Jiama paper turned into a palm-sized sika deer, standing on the clouds and mist, standing high, looking at the people in the courtyard, majestic.
When the old man sees the sika deer, he kneels down without saying a word, and bows respectfully.
"Old man pays homage to Grandpa Mountain God!"
This is impressively the Qiu Lushan god, Yin God possessed armored horse, and the man appeared to be a saint in front of him.
Qiu Lushan God ignored others, his eyes fell on Taoist Xu Ping.
Xu was able to see that the Taoist master was not shallow, his arrogant expression was restrained, his attitude was much more polite, and he was voicing words.
"I wonder what is the point of the mage calling the god?"
Xu Pingdao arched his hands long, telling the whole story.
"I see."
The deer **** smiled when he heard the words, quite bold.
"It’s a small matter. Since there is a reason for the matter, the mage has pleaded again. This **** will give the mage a face and forgive your sins of disrespect."
The old man was overjoyed when he heard this, and thanked him endlessly.
"Thank you, Grandpa Mountain God, Haihan!"
The deer **** is obviously used to walking in the world, but he got acquainted with the villagers, raised his head slightly, and beat him unceremoniously.
"You can do one, two, or three. Don’t pray lightly next time, or you will look good."
Hearing the words, the old man hit a violent spirit all over his body, as if thinking of something terrible, he shook his head and waved his hands quickly, stammered, and dared not shout.
Daoist Xu Ping frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
One of the gods allowed the local people to believe in him, and the incense continued to burn. In principle, there is no big problem.
This is like a business man doing business. Business is to pursue profit. If there is no profit, it cannot survive, and commercial trade will not be sustainable.
Only when the incense continues, can the gods be able to raise the temple soldiers and horses, and have magical powers to bless the peace of one party.
but,
I heard from the old man on the way into the village that the mountain gods here are very harsh on the people around them.
It is required that every household must set up shrines and gods to worship. It is not necessary to talk about incense and fast food all the year round, and one day of prayer and chanting is indispensable.
The villagers work at sunrise. They cannot rest even when they return home in the evening. They have to pray and chant until late at night.
If anyone lacks prayer lessons, the mountain **** will inevitably punish him with anger, severely punish him, and make it public, in order to emulate others.
The old man is getting older, and the Three Treasures of Spiritual Energy are not as good as a year.
The conditions of the other villagers are not much better, and they are already exhausted.
From any point of view, Qiu Lushan God is doing harsh governance, disturbing the people and laboring the people, and is suspected of exploiting and ruling the people.
As a fairy in the Arctic Exorcism Institute, he has the post of exams for ghosts and gods. Daoist Xu Ping was not able to see this scene, and said:
"Mountain monarch, mortals believe in gods should be voluntary, from the heart, sincere is the spirit, you are so strong, harsh, and fearful of going astray, and difficult to make a road."
The deer **** is unhappy.
Bull nose, old-fashioned, shameless.
You have just sold you a face, this will actually push your nose to your face, point and point, and teach you the original spirit.
Lushen's face was gloomy, and said displeased:
"A sincere heart leads to spirit. Ask the villagers if they are sincere? Are they all sincerely offering me?"
The old man blinked, forced to press down on the bold and presumptuous thoughts in his heart, and shouted: "I am sincere, more sincere than gold!"
The Deer God was quite satisfied when he saw this, his tone was arrogant, and he said to the master.
"Mage, you must not do bad things with good intentions, you think you are helping the villagers to justify, no, you are harming them."
The little sika deer stepped on the clouds and mist, full of ambition.
"If things are not peaceful today, evils, charms and tricks are frequent everywhere, and the number of people who have died in vain is countless. I protect them and keep them peaceful. What they ask is only incense and offerings. Daily prayers and chanting are their blessings. There is no harsh treatment. Meaning?"
"Master, you don't like to listen to these words."
While speaking, the Deer God became more and more unhappy, snorted coldly, turned around, and disappeared without paying attention to the Taoist leader.
Everyone left the village and walked on the small road in the fields.
The sky is dim, the road is not easy to walk at night, and everyone does not want to stay in the village overnight.
So, Xu Ping said the mantra of sending soldiers.
Black Shadow Chuuchuo, a group of Yin soldiers carried the sedan chair and drove away with Dao Chief, Chu Chen, Xiaoguizi and his party, and rushed to Xin'an County.
Sitting on the ghost sedan chair and riding the night breeze, Chu Chen was quite surprised.
With his naked eyes, he still couldn't see the specific image of the Yin Soldier, only black shadows were seen, and the whole person seemed to be suspended in the air.
Chu Chen was not horrified, but yearned for it instead.
Spells of soldiers and horses are really necessary to learn spells when traveling at home. They protect the law, kill the enemy and eliminate disasters, inquire about news, carry the sedan chair, and do miscellaneous tasks.
Although the results of the old man in the village are not perfect, the Taoist leader can be regarded as solving the difficulties for the old man, and he has accumulated virtue and done good deeds.
Needless to say, the Taoist master triggered his golden finger again, and the heart temple added a new spell.
"It would be great if there were any spells to train soldiers and horses."
Chu Chen secretly looked forward to it, sinking in his heart, looking inwardly at the temple.
【Spell: Undressing】
[Source: Jiu Lao Xianzhe Mansion, Mr. Jiuhou's bottom collection]
【Spell: Unbanding Symbol】
【Unbelieving curse: Under the three elements, the shape and shadow are all-you-can-eat, the beautiful woman is walking, traveling back and forth, I am left with nothing to ask for, take a breath, and the fruit body will be ashamed. Photo by Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou! 】
[But when I give birth to my daughter, I don’t limit the number of clothes and bags. I use a silk belt to hold it. I wear a pair of women’s trousers. I worship the Liujia altar with the word “wind belt” on my feet. Read the band mantra seven times, burn a talisman, and after the 49th day, turn the front belt into ashes and cut the belt into forty-nine segments, but when the woman meets under the moon in front of the lamp, there is a shadow in her steps. , Chanting the mantra and pinching the tactics, the effect is not over, the woman's skirts all fall to the ground, and the woman's body wants to ask for help. 】
【Conditions for training: one practice】
【Practicing precepts: Se is the bone-scraping soul-eliminating knife, the perished, the demon, the devil, and the death. 】
This.
Chu Chen was taken aback.
Dao Master, you are not right!
(End of this chapter)