Early the next morning, Cao Yi was riding a tall horse without any entourage, and he was leading two white horses behind him.
Qingfeng and Xin Yun bid farewell to Xunwen and Xunwu, mounted their horses and left Deqing Temple.
After walking for about half an hour, a wide river appeared in front of the three of them.
There was already an anchored wooden boat in the river waiting for the three of them to take the horse.
Tie to the big tree on the shore, Cao Yi took out a small red flag from his arms and waved it three times.
After the wooden boat sailed towards the three people at high speed and docked, the three people jumped on the boat.
The boss of the boat put away the anchor and sailed towards the moat in Wucheng.
Xin Yun was bored on the boat and asked Cao Yi, "Master Cao, what kind of river is this?"
Cao Yi replied impatiently, "Why do you ask?"
His tone was too lazy to ask him again, and he said angrily, "I'll go ask the boss of the ship myself."
Unexpectedly, Cao Yi said, "You don't have to ask the boss of the ship, he won't tell you if you ask him."
"I don't believe that evil."
Xin Yun jumped to the bow of the boat and yelled at the boat boss who had been leaning on the bow for a long time, but the boat boss didn't respond at all.
Qingfeng stopped Xin Yun and said, "You don't have to yell anymore.
He won't react even if you yell until you break your throat.
He's a mute."
They found that Cao Yiquan was using gestures to signal the boss of the ship, and lamented that Cao Yi was so impeccable in his work.
Even the shipman he found was mute, and the three of them were speechless all the way.
The wooden boat crossed the river, turned into the moat of Wucheng, and finally docked outside the stone screen wall of Chen Mansion's small courtyard.
Cao Yi waved his hand to the boat boss to drive the boat away, and waited until the wooden boat disappeared.
Cao Yi looked around and saw that there was no one around, blew the horse whistle three times, opened the stone screen wall, and Chen Leiting invited Master Qingfeng and his disciples to enter the small courtyard.
In the ancestor worship hall, Chen Leiting invited Qingfeng to take a seat.
He bowed his hands and said, "I invite Heavenly Master here today because I want to ask Heavenly Master to save my mother."
Qingfeng returned the courtesy and said, "Your Majesty, Pindao already knows what you mean.
According to Pindao's opinion, in the first three days, he will build a salvation dojo for the old lady, and in the next seven days, Pindao will build another dojo to relieve the old lady's troubles. " Chen Leiting said with a smile, "Tianshi is indeed a cheerful person.
If you need anything from me, just tell me directly.
I hope Tianshi can stay in the house for a few more days.
I will ask the housekeeper to clean up the small courtyard.
In the side room next to the ancestor worship hall, he personally served the heavenly master and his disciples."
Qingfeng declined and said, "Your Majesty's kindness, I am accustomed to being a monk here and am used to living in poverty, so there is no need to be like this."
Chen Tingting said, "Everything should be done according to the wishes of the Heavenly Master."
Then, he ordered Cao Yi to wait for Master Qingfeng's orders.
I went to take care of the military affairs first.
Cao Yi asked Qing Feng to arrange matters for the super salvation dojo.
"Master Tian, please tell me what you need to prepare."
"Sir, please prepare 8,864 points of offerings, white candles, sandalwood, and an object used by Mrs.
Chen during her lifetime."
After Qingfeng finished speaking, Cao Yi made a list.
"Tianshi, when will the salvation dojo begin?"
"Three days of salvation, only in the evening when the Pindao spell is performed, please take a bath and change clothes in advance, and then attend Qingfengjiang's salvation dojo, and patiently explain to Cao Yi the details By nightfall, everything was ready.
Chen Leiting took a shower and changed clothes early and came to the ancestor worship hall.
A larger altar table was replaced in the hall, and all the offerings were placed on the table to worship Taishang Laojun.
The sound of the watchman's bangs and gongs could be heard outside the window, and the breeze signaled Chen Leiting to burn incense.
"The hour has come and the souls of the dead will follow me.
The soul is roused and urgent like the law."
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Qingfeng pulled out the Wuhuang Bagua Tai Chi sword and pointed it at the burning sandalwood.
An old piece of clothing worn by Mrs.
Chen actually floated up and hung above Mrs.
Chen's rank.
"Mother, I am above, and the unworthy son Lei Lei is below.
Mother, are you here?"
Chen Lei's eyes suddenly filled with tears.
The old clothes seemed to have been put on by my mother, with the collar pointed forward.
"Mother, you have suffered so much.
I specifically followed your instructions and asked Heavenly Master Qingfeng to give you salvation."
After Chen Leiting finished speaking, Mrs.
Chen held the right sleeve of her clothes and held her collar as if to cover up her sobs.
"Mom, if your undead soul can be saved, you can tell your son."
After Chen Leiting finished speaking, Mrs.
Chen nodded again at the collar of her clothes.
The mother and son are like this, separated by yin and yang, one question and one answer.
Xin Yun, who was watching from the side, thought of his parents, and couldn't help the tears in his eyes, which began to well up.
After the spell was cast, Chen Leiting invited Qingfeng to drink tea and chat.
"The Celestial Master has been very kind to me.
I would like to ask you what method the Celestial Master used to bring my mother's dead soul up from the underworld."
Chen Tingting has seen many strange people and alchemists, but this is the first time he can talk to his mother. , surprised "You don't have to be surprised, adults.
Whenever you ask the dead to have a yin-yang dialogue, you always use the old objects of your deceased ancestors to cast spells."
Qingfeng took a sip of tea and explained.
"Why use old objects used by our ancestors instead of new ones?"
Chen Tingting puzzled.
"Old objects used by ancestors still have the aura of the deceased on them.
It is easier to invite the spirit.
You can also use new objects, but it is more troublesome.
And because there is no aura of the deceased on it, it is not easy to invite the spirit.
Even if After you come in, you will easily appear like you are wandering when you return to your position," Qingfeng explained carefully.
"Tianshi, according to what you said, I understand a little bit, but what's going on with this loose soul statue?"
Chen Leiting asked again.
"After the dialogue between yin and yang, the undead must return to their places smoothly.
If they cannot return smoothly, part of the soul of the undead will be lost.
In the end, because part of the soul is lost, the undead will become a fool after reincarnation."
Chen Tingting said with emotion, "It turns out that Master Tian has worked hard tonight.
Please rest early."
Qingfeng sent Chen Leiting away, and Xin Yun ran over mysteriously.
"Master, it seemed like someone was peeping at us outside the window just now."
"Did you really see clearly?"
Qingfeng asked.
"Master, it is absolutely true that a dark shadow slowly stood upside down from the eaves when you were saving the souls of the dead, staring at us while you were casting spells.
I was afraid that I would intrude into the dojo, so I kept silent.
I opened the door gently and ran out to follow.
When he went up, the black figure looked very much like the man in black who killed my father."
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Xin Yun told the master what had just happened in detail, for fear of missing any details.
Qingfeng thought for a while and said to Xin Yun, "It seems that our master and apprentice are not looking for the wrong place.
The murderer of your father is most likely in the Chen residence or was under his close surveillance when we arrived.
I The enemy is in the light, and the enemy is in the dark.
From now on, we must be more careful in our actions.
After these days of casting spells, you and I, master and disciple, sneaked into the inner courtyard in the middle of the night to check out the background of that Wang Charlie
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