"That's how the ancestors were."
Ye Bodao, "Didn't I tell you, our four villages are all descendants or descendants of Ye Fa, the only ancestral training left at that time is that the layout of the street can not be changed, the old house can be demolished, but it must be rebuilt on the original site, the size can not be changed, because the street is the four villages are publicly owned, supervise each other, so this tradition has been retained." ” Ye Shaoyang nodded slowly, and said: "I noticed this formation last time, and I didn't know the effect, but now I finally know, all this was calculated by the ancestors, the stone book was taken away, and the statue released the qi, covering the 'turtle back chessboard array', lingering, endless." ” sighed and said with emotion: "Ancestor Niubi, the formation left over thousands of years ago can still be used today." ” Ye Bo frowned and said, "What is the function of this formation?"
” "It should be a refuge, a place shrouded in qi, where ghosts and demons do not invade."
Ye Shaoyang groaned, and suddenly thought, did the ancestors arrange this formation for emergency purposes, or was there any purpose?
Although he couldn't think of any results, but there was a very bad intuition rising in his heart, Ye Shaoyang turned his head to look at Ye Bo, and said: "The ancestor left this formation as a 'refuge', it won't be groundless, if there is really any change recently, you and several other village chiefs will rush people to the set, at least you can ensure safety for a while." ” Ye Bo remembered and asked, "What next?"
” "Get me some yellow mounted paper, the more the better."
When Ye Xiaomeng heard this, she said: "I have a big bundle at home, which I use to practice drawing talismans." ” "One bundle is not enough, I want at least three bundles.
There are so many wandering ghosts in the ghost fairy village, I am only one person, I can't do it if I go, I have to bring some soldiers over. ” Ye Xiaomeng was puzzled and asked, "What does the yellow mounted paper have to do with soldiers?"
” Ye Shaoyang said with a smile, Ye Shaoyang said with a smile: "Where the Tao goes, the grass and trees are soldiers."
Not to mention the yellow mounted paper. ” Back at the entrance of the village, Ye Shaoyang said goodbye to Wang Qingfeng and Jiang Jianhua, asked them to go to investigate, and then took Xiaoma and went home with Uncle Ye's father and daughter.
I cut out six identical paper figures out of yellow mounting paper, and the edges were all coated with glutinous rice soup, and then the six sheets were glued together to form a six-sided villain.
Ye Xiaomeng wondered when she saw it, "Brother Shaoyang, are you going to use paper runes, but why do you want to glue six paper figures together, what's the point?"
” "This is called Liuding Liujia Paper, each paper man has six sides, symbolizing Liuding Liujia, the top and bottom are empty, remove the Qiankun in the eight doors, and leave six doors, which fits the needs of the six doors, which is equivalent to the paper man has six lives."
Ye Shaoyang said while cutting paper, "When I set up the formation later, I will teach you slowly, help me cut paper first."
Pony, you're with you. ” No one answered for a long time, and when I looked up, I saw that the pony was lying on the sofa, already asleep.
"Damn, it's asleep, it's a pig."
Ye Shaoyang shook his head helplessly.
When Ye Shaoyang cut paper, he was far away in Jiangxi Province, a remote mountain road.
A pair of teenage boys and girls strolled.
The young man has a small flat head, a plaid T-shirt, suit shorts, and sandals, dressed in summer clothes, and looks very cute.
The girl wore pigtails and a knee-length dress with a picture of Donald Duck laughing on the back.
The girl looked at her clothes, frowned, and said, "Brother, why are we dressed like this, it's weird and awkward, how good it is to wear a long shirt and plain clothes." ” The young man glanced at him and said: "What do you know, in this era, it is popular to wear it like this, if we want to learn to be people, we must first keep up with the times." ” The girl said: "I have no opinion on being fashionable, the key is, are we fashionable, I always think we are dressed a little strangely, in human terms, a little nondescript." ” The young man coughed dryly twice, and said, "Don't we have no money, I have been carrying sandbags for a few days, and I can only buy this bargain to earn that little money, and I look very good," said Donald Duck, who stared at her back, "Look how cute this water bird is." ” "It's not good!"
The girl rolled her eyes and pouted, "Don't talk about clothes, why should we use it, slow death." ” The young man didn't care, and said: "We just have to get used to human behavior and habits now, and we are going to find a benefactor, so that we can walk over on foot, so that we can look respectful, don't say so much, it's almost there." ” The two of them walked until it was getting late, and finally came to the foot of Longhu Mountain, the first resort of Daomen Southern Sect.
On Longhu Mountain, there are 36 large and small Taoist temples altogether, most of them are tourist attractions, only the "Yuqing Palace" on the single peak of the back mountain, is the place where the Taoist disciples cultivate, and is not open to tourists.
Different from the concept of Maoshan school, Longhu Mountain opened the mountain gate and accepted disciples, although there are also two internal and external disciples, but there are 36 inner disciples, which remain unchanged all year round, and only one person can accept a new person.
On the edge of the Yuqing Palace, there is a Heavenly Master's Mansion, which is the residence of Zhang Wusheng, the contemporary head of the sect.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the pilgrims went down the mountain one after another, Zhang Wusheng completed a blessing ceremony, made a lot of money, walked back to the Tianshi Mansion from the Yuqing Palace, and watched "Never Expected" with an Apple mobile phone, smirking from time to time, happy to death, on the way met many disciples who came forward to say goodbye, and did not raise their heads.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, suddenly a young man rushed from behind, and shouted from afar: "Second uncle, something happened!"
” Zhang Wusheng looked back and saw that Zhang Shiming, who was his nephew and one of the heirs of the inner sect, was only seventeen years old today, with great talent and a bright future.
Zhang Wusheng raised his eyebrows and said: "Daomen blessed land, no noise, what's the big deal, say it slowly!"
” Zhang Shiming ran to him in one breath and gasped: "Second uncle, the big thing is not good, two guys have entered the mountain gate, and several brothers and sisters have been knocked down!"
” Zhang Wusheng was stunned, thinking to himself what age is this, is there still a way to kick the hall?
Hurriedly asked him, "Who is it?"
” "A man and a woman, two monsters, it's too powerful, no one can bear it, second uncle, go and take a look!"
"Youkai!!"
Zhang Wusheng shouted, his voice louder than Zhang Shiming, "No, the monster dares to break into the Taoist mountain gate, is there a mistake?"
” Zhang Shiming waved his hand, "Absolutely, the two of us monsters are boundless in cultivation, we will fight when we see people, and we keep saying that we want to see the heavenly master."
Second uncle, don't ask, hurry up and take a look!
” Zhang Wusheng didn't dare to slack off, and followed Zhang Shiming all the way down the mountain, and just after the main hall, he saw the black clouds in the sky pressing on the top, and there was a faint movement.
When Zhang Wusheng saw it, he was shocked, and even scolded the swear words: "Fuck your mother, such a strong demonic spirit, it won't be the demon king coming!"
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