Under one person, five blessings come to the door

Chapter 42
With the mutual compromise, the two parties finally reached an agreement, that poor boss Chen, who will only be able to live with a broken leg for the rest of his life.

But this can only be blamed on himself. People should not lack the awe of the world and everything. This principle is also true for aliens. If they lose their awe, they will not be able to control their own power, just like those who have been transformed by the self-cultivation furnace. Ordinary people are like, cultivating life but not nature, this is the number one disease in practice.

Li Chengzhen also took this opportunity to examine himself. He practiced meditation diligently, restrained his mind, saw his nature clearly, and saw himself. Top of the list.

But his life skills are not so outstanding, and he himself is not very talented in this area, not to mention that both Wu Nuo and the three corpses specialize in sexual skills. These skills are naturally clear and powerful when they are young , but once old and weak, all means will come to nothing.

Old man Xia is an obvious example. He was famous when he was young, and he was able to entangle for a while with the great master of black bones and soft tendons at that time——Bai Xiao Liang Ting.

But now that he is getting older, the second-order godhead will cause a lot of burden on his body after a long time. It is no wonder that old man Xia repeatedly emphasized that he should cultivate both life and life. This is a lesson from the past.

The so-called: If you cultivate your nature without cultivating your life, it will be difficult for the ghosts of ten thousand kalpas to become holy.

But unfortunately, Li Chengzhen did not have a solution to this problem for a while. Although he has the ability to live forever, he can continuously temper his life, but it is far less practical than practicing, but with his talent, just Practicing the existing method already consumes quite a lot of energy. If you practice more life skills, I am afraid that you will really be too greedy.

If you want to eat hundreds of meals, you have to have a good relationship, which is a good material. He, Li Chengzhen, has a good relationship, but unfortunately, he is not that good material...

I had to find another way.

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A burst of passionate drumming sounded, drawing Li Chengzhen's attention back to reality.

Li Chengzhen followed his reputation and saw that the second god Hu Baoren had already put on a set of red shawls with tassels, shoes and clothes with folk customs, and bells around his waist. With the rhythm, a very powerful dance began. Shaking his head, it looks like madness.

This is Tiaoshen!

Tiaoshen, also known as Tiao Dashen, is a well-known word, and it has almost become a typical representative of feudal superstition.

But in fact, people in the know only call it Tiaoshen, and it is not used for performances. This is one of the inheritances of shamanism, and it is a solemn ceremony used by shaman disciples to entertain gods and respect heaven.

In ancient times, jumping gods was a way for wizards to communicate with the natural gods in the sky. Li Chengzhen could see the gods, and even had some strange insights. Although the movements were much worse, Hu Baoren often did his homework with him about the flow of energy. Times are very similar.

It is no wonder that Nuo originally originated from Shamanism, and Nuo opera has a deep relationship with Tiaoshen. It is not surprising that they have something in common. I heard that Qinghe Village in the south also has a similar ceremony. What he practiced was Gushu.

Voodoo, witchcraft, witchcraft, witchcraft, witchcraft, witchdoctor, witchcraft...

This witchcraft that has been handed down from ancient times is still rooted in the land of the country, affecting all aspects of people.

Li Chengzhen carefully observed Hu Baoren's dance, and Mrs. Bai on the side was not idle, but used a piece of yellow paper talisman, folded left and right, and made a pony.

Then when the fairy wind blows, the paper horse falls to the ground and grows against the wind. After a while, it becomes a big paper horse.

Seven more lamps were lit around it.

"This old fairy from the Mang family," Mrs. Bai wiped the sweat from her brow, and turned to look at the old fairy Yanpyg who was entrenched on the shadow of the candle, "Since we have already negotiated, let's start now." Let me send this golden horse to send your wife, children, and children to the underworld, so that you can receive incense. Otherwise, if you let the yin energy occupy Boss Chen's orifices, you may not be directly washed away, but it is not beautiful. "

"Okay," the Python Immortal seemed a little depressed at the moment, and he was not in the mood to toss this guy on the ground, and he was worried about his wife and children, so he readily agreed.

"Okay!" Mrs. Bai nodded, and then chanted the expression with the sound of drums, "Today I worship the emperor, the queen land, the gods and gods of the heavens, the sky is full of stars, and the virtuous Yan Jun. I worship the land of the city god, the mountain god, Generals of the Five Paths, General Youlu, and all good gods here to protect the Dharma.

Today, Ma Guan Shihua, the younger brother of Xiangxiang from Baimen Mansion, announced that Mangxian's family died unjustly. Zhang, to open the ghost city of the underworld for his younger brother Ma, and under the order of the Big Dipper Lord.The god is attached to the lamp flame, and helps the relatives of the mangmen mansion to go to blissful rebirth. I hereby bow down. "

Mrs. Bai brought another red basin, lit a handful of paper money, threw it into it, and continued to announce.

"Currently burn the paper money as a thank you and for customs clearance. Please ask the ghost fairy to come and collect the soul with the ghost ticket from the underworld."

Mrs. Bai brought the big horse made of yellow paper to Boss Chen, and the ghost of the blood python rode on it.

"Where is the golden boy with the horse?" Mrs. Bai asked with a loud shout.

Then Hu Baoren's face changed, and the drumbeat also paused.

"...Grandma, you just came back, you don't know, Changmao, he went to Shanxi a few days ago," Hu Baoren hurriedly reminded Mrs. Bai.

"!" Mrs. Bai's face changed, "It's broken, this golden horse must be led by a young boy with a horse spirit boy, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced, how can we get to the other side?"

"Talented?!" Mrs. Bai turned her head, "Can you lead a horse?"

"Back to the third grandma, the young one has already broken her body, and her Yuan Yang has been vented, so I'm afraid I won't be able to take on this important task." Deng Youcai shook his head, showing embarrassment.

Everyone's eyes turned to Gao Erpang again, and the one present who most fit the boy's statement was this little fat man.

"I, I can't do it," Gao Erpang shrank behind Li Chengzhen, "...I, I'm afraid of ghosts."

"Er Fatty! How can you be afraid of this and that as a majestic old man from the Northeast?" Gao Yuting frowned, and patted Er Fatty on the shoulder, "It's fine in normal times, but now that human life is a matter of fate, It's time for you, old man, to show his backbone."

"But..." Fatty Senior Two faltered, he just didn't want to.

"What's the matter? Hurry up, if you don't go in this situation, even if you go back, grandpa will beat you," Gao Yuting persuaded again.

"But...sister..., I, I, I'm all recruited." Fatty Senior Two was discouraged all of a sudden, blushing like a monkey's ass, "... last month, Cui Cui, my deskmate, pulled me out... At her house, we...we have tried..."

After Er Fatty finished speaking, he simply closed his eyes, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Gao Yuting's face froze, her eyes kept changing, she didn't know what to say first.

But now is not the time to discuss after all, everyone turned their eyes to the last boy present at the same time.

Lee Seung-jin.

(End of this chapter)