Holy Bone

Chapter 211 Xiayin Yijiang! (6k chapter, please subscribe and ask for a monthly pass)
Jin'an tonight.

Did not practice martial arts.

Just breathe in and out quietly, and adjust the vitality of the whole body to the best state.

To deal with tomorrow's Xiayin Yijiang.

Silent all night.

The next day, dawn.

Today is hotter than yesterday, and droughts have gradually appeared in various places, and local emergency posts have been handed over to Mr. Fuyin's desk.

And early in the morning, Jin An, the old Taoist priest, and Qi Jian were as usual. The three of them squatted at the entrance of the Taoist temple, with a gourd ladle in each hand, chewing tooth wood, and brushing their teeth with willow branches.

"Uncle Lin, I specially left you a box of shortbread brought by Mr. Fu Yin. Come and try it too. The shortbread made by Mr. Fu Yin is very good. It is oily but not greasy, crispy and crispy. The key is Mr. Fu Yin is willing to put sugar."

Jin An came to the coffin shop opposite the Taoist temple early in the morning.

The first was to visit Uncle Lin.

Secondly, he also wanted to ask Uncle Lin to take care of the Taoist temple for him. He didn't know how long it would take him to visit the Yinyi River.

"Little brother, old Taoist, why do I feel like we are explaining the funeral?" In the coffin shop, the old Taoist muttered.

A few black lines hung down Jin An's forehead.

Uncle Lin accepted the shortbread, which is considered to have agreed to this matter, let Jin An go on the road with peace of mind, he will watch the Taoist temple of the five internal organs.

Jin An: "!"

This is really a legacy!
Next, Jin An began to make preparations for going down the Yinyi River.

Jin An first visited the lady of the He Mansion, and wanted to temporarily foster the silly sheep with the lady, and the lady readily agreed.

Then on the way back, he made a special trip to the medical center, and asked the doctor in the medical center to give him a hand-rubbed blood-tonifying and Qi-enhancing pill.

Under the strong recommendation of the doctor in the medical center, Jin'an bought a small box of Shengji Xugu Paste, which is mainly used to treat bruises, hemostasis, broken bones and other skin and flesh injuries.

As the saying goes, apply it wherever there is a wound.

Daoists no longer have to worry about me losing too much blood and dying.

When all these were ready, it was almost noon.

The main reason is that it took some time to rub the pills with hands to enrich the blood and strengthen the qi. The medicinal soup had to be boiled slowly until it turned into a black layer of medicine dregs before rubbing it into mud balls.

After returning to the Taoist temple, Jin An began to seal these great medicines in the Taoist temple room.

A small box of Shengji Xugu Ointment sealed once.

Consume one hundred yin virtues.

Jin An specially asked his senior disciple Sha Yang to test the medicine. The sealed bone-renewing paste can instantly stop bleeding, reduce swelling, relieve pain, and quickly grow pink and tender new flesh, which is very effective. Surprisingly.

The only downside is that now the silly sheep wants to hammer him with claws when he sees him.

Jin'an felt that this medicine should also have the effect of life and death on human flesh and bones, but he didn't ask Silly Yang to try the effect of breaking the bone and then reconnecting it.

A bottle of hand rubbing blood-enriching and Qi-enhancing pills sealed for the second time.

Consumes Yinde three hundred.

A total of 33 pills.

A bottle of Qingxin Yangshen Bawei Pills sealed for the second time.

This is left over from before, and there are only six left from practicing spiritual martial arts, Jin An thinks it is enough for the time being.

Of the original [-] yin virtues, there are still [-] yin virtues left.

"Little brother, this time going down the Yinyi River, it's a corpse, a dragon king, and a water monkey. I, the old man, specially drew some new yellow talismans for us, just in case we need it. Come, come, you and Take some swords."

Before setting off in the evening, the old Taoist took out a stack of his newly drawn yellow talismans, and began to use his ancestral handicrafts again.

Jin An happily thanked him, and took the new talisman from the old Taoist priest.

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"Five-way Lucky Charm, Lucky Fortune Talisman, Maoshan God of Wealth Talisman, Partial Wealth Talisman, Fortune Rolling Talisman?"

Jin An looked at the old Taoist priest puzzled.

He suddenly had a very bad feeling.

The old Taoist rubbed his palms, and said with an unscrupulous smile: "Whether it's the Dragon King or the ancient tomb, there are always many big treasures under the Yinyi River, right?"

"What if we can find one or two antique vases, antique scrolls and so on? We'll make a fortune."

When Jin An heard this, he was immediately in awe.

Makes sense.

Sure enough, Jiang is still old and hot, and an old man in a family is like a treasure, or an old Taoist, an old Jianghu, who thinks carefully.

"An old man, you have to be down-to-earth, and earn money honestly with your own hands. How can you always want to go astray. In order to prevent you from going astray, an old man, I confiscated all these yellow symbols." Jin An said righteously, High-sounding.

The old Taoist priest was startled by Jin An's high-sounding words, and was dumbfounded.

He opened his mouth.

After struggling for a long time, I was so depressed that I couldn't say anything to refute.

I want to cry without tears.

Without waiting for the old Taoist to refute, Jin An changed the subject and said, "What are the remaining plague-repelling talismans used for?"

The old Taoist priest who was still worrying about the fortune-telling talisman said with a depressed face: "This plague-repelling talisman is designed to restrain all kinds of poisonous insects, plague diseases, Gu, etc. The old Taoist thought that it could guard against the lower heads and witches among the antique dealers." Gu master."

Upon hearing this, Jin An immediately gave the old Taoist a thumbs up.

The old Taoist was startled like a peacock spreading its tail and raising its tail.

Jin'an, who had already replaced the shotgun with the cannon, took the sealed yellow talisman and medicine and set off!
Three goals, Yinyi River Dragon King!

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Yinyi River.

Dragon King Temple.

It was already late at night, and even after nightfall, it was still sweltering in this monstrous weather.

His clothes were sticky and sweaty, making him extremely uncomfortable.

At night, the surface of the river is pitch black, and only the rolling waves can be heard, and the rumbling and galloping are like thousands of troops rushing, which is deafening.

The river is very windy at night.

Like a black whirlwind, rolling up moist water vapor.

People came to the Dragon King Terrace near the river.

Finally, it brings a touch of coolness and refreshing to this sultry dry season.

On the Dragon King Terrace, Taoist priests, monks, inquisitors, Kuixing kicking and fighting, two brothers mourning people... Everyone who is going to go down the Yinyi River this time has gathered, including Jin'an, the old Taoist priest, and Jianjian.

Because the temple in the Dragon King Temple is too small to accommodate so many people, everyone gathered in the open Dragon King Terrace and waited for the command of General Duwei.

The three eminent monks of Bailong Temple are also at Longwangtai.

The three monks originally wanted to come over to say hello to the three of Jin'an, but monks from other monasteries kept surrounding the three abbots of Bailong Temple to discuss Buddhism, and the three were so entangled that they couldn't get away.

On the contrary, Mr. Fu Yin finally got his wish and saw the sword today.

"This must be the apprentice of Daoist Jin'an, Jian Jian?"

"The appearance is dignified, and the appearance is talented. It really is a famous teacher who produces a good apprentice."

Lord Fu Yin said approvingly.

Seeing Master Fu Yin taking the initiative to chat with Jian Jian, Jin An and the old Taoist subconsciously tightened their hearts, and Jin An hurriedly chatted to let Master Fu Yin not pay too much attention to Jian Jian.

"The apprentice has met Lord Fu Yin."

The dull and taciturn sword cut made Jin An and the old Taoist tremble in fright, and almost bit the tip of his tongue, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

uh, uh, uh...

Both of them choked on their own saliva and coughed violently.

But at this time, the old Taoist's face was dark. He was about the same age as Mr. Fu Yin. He cut his sword and called him third junior brother, but he called himself his disciple to Mr. Fu Yin. With this calculation, he was two generations younger than Mr. Fu Yin.

The old Taoist suddenly felt that life was hopeless.

And our Lord Fu Yin was immediately stunned.

Even he didn't expect that the first meeting between himself and Qi Jian would start with such an unexpected scene.

"Hahaha."

"Respect the old and love the young, know how to respect the elderly and the elders, well, the more I look at this disciple of Jin An, the more I like it, haha, now I am finally convinced that Chijian is indeed the apprentice of Daoist Master Jin'an, and it really is the same line."

Mr. Fu Yin was busy with important matters, and after chatting for a while, he said goodbye and left.

"Daoist Jin'an, your apprentice is a good piece of rough jade, don't bury him." Before leaving, Mr. Fu Yin left an inexplicable sentence, and I don't know if there are other meanings in it.

Seeing that Lord Fu Yin left to find the captain, Jin An and the old Taoist became restless, and immediately asked Chi Jian, why did he call himself his disciple and grandson with Lord Fu Yin as soon as they met?

Jin An felt that among the three of them, the dull and reticent Chi Jian was the only one who was the most flattering. When he first saw Yu Youzi, he said that he was his uncle, and he was deeply loved by his uncle.

Now when I see Mr. Fu Yin, he calls himself his disciple as soon as he opens his mouth. It seems that Mr. Fu Yin is happy.

In terms of the ability to flatter, Jin An and the old Taoist are both inferior to each other anyway.

Sure enough, people can't be seen.

Cutting swords cannot be measured.

Facing the questions from Jin An and the old Taoist priest, Chi Jian replied dully: "Because the third junior brother often said that the daughter of the Fu Yin is our mistress, and the Lord Fu Yin is the father of the mistress, isn't Chi Jian and the third junior brother both Master Fu Yin?" grandchildren of

Jin An: "?"

Old Taoist: "?"

Jin An looked at the old Taoist suspiciously. The old Taoist blushed, denied the three-stroke attack and shouted: "Nonsense, no, I didn't."

"Old Taoist, when did I say that Fu Yin's daughter is our teacher's wife? I have only called my younger brother and sister..."

Ok.

The old Taoist who reacted, opened his mouth speechless, and finally closed his mouth in annoyance.

Siblings and sisters, master wife, one meaning.

The more the old Taoist thought about it, the more depressed he became.

Why does he have to be a generation shorter no matter who he meets, and he always suffers a big disadvantage in terms of seniority.

In fact, Jin An has been silently sizing up everyone in Dragon King Terrace, including those Taoist priests and monks, and has never given up looking for who is the group of antique dealers.

According to their guesses, there are six known antique dealer accomplices now...

They are a feng shui master, a ghost master who knows how to control ghost fetuses, a demon or an evil monk who is good at five-way gods, a puppet who is good at straw man substitutes, a corpse exorcist who is good at driving corpses, and a ghost who is good at playing Gu witchcraft, a martial arts master who is good at wielding knives...

Among so many people in Dragon King Terrace, the only one who has a similar occupation as a corpse hunter should be the ugly corpse-bearer.

This is a suspect.

As for the person with the knife, none of them were seen.

call--

The river wind roared.

Rumbling--

There are thousands of horses galloping on the river.

At Dragon King Terrace, everyone looked solemn and dignified, with a serious atmosphere like the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong men are gone forever. Even if some people get together to communicate with each other, they still have dignified and frowning expressions.

Jin'an's tragic pre-war mobilization order yesterday had a great impact, from yesterday to now.

God damn throwing the cup.

The goddamn smashed his body to pieces, killed himself and became benevolent.

On the contrary, Jin An, the instigator, was hungry after waiting, and was sitting on the open platform of the Dragon King Terrace like an old Taoist priest and Jian Jian, sitting on the ground and opening his own supper box, while admiring everything The invisible dark river scene, the three people from the Taoist Temple of the Five Viscera seemed to come for a relaxing outing and picnic, not at all like they came to get rid of the Dragon King after a narrow escape.

In terms of treating food, the three Taoists of the five internal organs are surprisingly consistent. The people regard food as the sky, and the world is full of food.

It's good to go on the road when you are full.

And looking at this completely different style of painting, the parties were not nervous at all. On the contrary, they had suffered from insomnia since last night and now they can't sleep.

Sudden.

A small whirlwind flashed by quickly, snatching a piece of mung bean cake from the old Taoist.

squeak-

A little monkey jumped onto the blind ferryman's shoulder, grinned at Jin'an and the others, and proudly waved his hands at Jin'an and the others to show off the food it had snatched from its paws.

And the blind ferryman is like a real man who is blind and can't see how his bear monkey is acting as a demon. The man sits cross-legged on the cold ground, closes his eyes and keeps still, ignoring him.

Let the bear monkey do whatever it takes to cause trouble.

Jin An frowned: "This monkey reminds me of the bandit monkeys in Mount Emei. Old Daoist, do monkeys in Kangding state have second-level protected animals? If I kill it, will I go to jail?"

"Forget it little brother, anyway, that piece of mung bean cake is too dry, and I don't like it very much as an old Taoist." The old Taoist stopped Jin'an.

The old Taoist priest has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he has been able to be whole until now. In addition to his old age, he has seen through the complexity of people's hearts and the sophistication of the world;Anyway, it's just a piece of mung bean cake, so it's not a big loss.

The little monkey saw that the old Taoist confessed, and began to eat the mung bean cake in his paw triumphantly.

In the end, halfway through eating, the little monkey was almost choked because it was too dry. It squeaked and flew into a rage, and smashed the mung bean cake in its hand to the ground.

Jin An gloated and laughed.

Hearing Jin An's schadenfreude laughter, the little monkey glared at Jin An viciously, scratched its ears and scratched its cheeks anxiously, bared its teeth and screamed angrily at Jin An.

Jin An will not be afraid of being smashed by a little monkey.

He squinted his eyes, and stared coldly back at Little Monkey.

If this little monkey dares to provoke them again, he promises that he will throw it over his shoulder and teach it what it means to be beaten by society. At that time, even its bear parents will not be able to save it.

If it wasn't for the old Taoist priest to stop him, he would have thrown the bear monkey over his shoulder long ago.

"Little brother, what is protecting animals?" The old Taoist asked curiously at this time.

The dull and taciturn Lijian also looked over.

Jin An thought for a while and replied: "In our hometown, it probably means those animals that are inconvenient to use in places with many people, and will soon die soon in places with few people."

"Of course, there are good and evil in protecting animals, just like there are good and bad people in humans, but good people don't live long, and bad people can harm thousands of years, so we must protect good things from being bullied."

The old Taoist let out a cry.

"I understand, the monkey who robbed my third junior brother must die." Chi Jian calmly answered.

Continue to chew and swallow the tea eggs in his hand slowly.

Jin An was taken aback.

Then listen to music.

The three talked and laughed, taking the suffering in life as joy in suffering.

……

As the ion time got closer, the figures of Mr. Fu Yin and General Du Wei walked out of the Dragon King Temple.But what is surprising is that there is nothing around the two of them except for a few iron cavalry guards who have dismounted from their horses. Where is there any small drought?

According to everyone's original idea.

That little Hanba should have been contained in a coffin, or sealed with some utensil.

At this time, Fu Yin and Du Wei walked to the edge of the Dragon King Terrace, stood under the full moon, and looked at the river.

"Is there something on the river?"

Everyone also followed to the rotten and peeling wooden railing of Longwang Terrace, overlooking the Yinyi River below.

The drop between Longwangtai and Yinyi River is tens of feet high.

Standing at such a high place, one cannot see anything on the river except that the high place is extremely cold, and it is pitch black.

"General Captain, where is the little Hanba you're talking about?"

The ugly-looking old man who carried the corpse, smoking his pipe in a hurry, shouted impatiently.

He only read the records about Hanba in his ancestors' pens.

What the real Hanba looks like, they haven't had the chance to meet each other for generations, and now there is an opportunity in front of them, how can they not look forward to it anxiously.

The others also echoed, asking where is Xiao Hanba?

It's almost time for the yin and yang to be born, why hasn't the Yinyi River stopped flowing?

Faced with everyone's urging, the captain looked up at the night sky above his head, calculated the time, and said, "No rush, it should start soon."

Starting soon?

What to start with?
Just when everyone was puzzled, suddenly, someone pointed to the dark river and shouted: "Look, there is fire on the river, it seems that a ship is coming through the waves."

Jin An heard the words and turned his head to look.

He looked surprised.

Sure enough, on the dark night of the river, there was a faint light flickering. In the rumbling and rushing water of the river, it was going upstream from the direction of Fucheng, and it was getting closer and closer to Longwangtai.

As the fire approached, Jin An could see clearly.

That faint flame was not a ship, but a raft.

There is a stone coffin on the raft, a chicken bone lantern hanging on the bow, a altar table, and the altar is filled with incense burners, candles, incense sticks, and papers used for performing rituals, and 72 colors extending from the mast. The prayer flags have been connected to the four corners of the raft.

Those prayer flags were filled with Taoist scriptures written in cinnabar. Because the distance was too far, it was impossible to see exactly what scriptures were written. It should be the scriptures of Taoism’s suppression or exorcism.

And on the Hanjiang stone coffin, sat a priest.

It's a pity that because of the long distance, coupled with the dark environment and angle problems, no one can see the Taoist priest's front.

Everyone's eyes revealed the color of pondering.

It seems that apart from inviting these folk exorcists, the government also has its own cards and other plans.

Some secrets were not fully told to them.

I just don't know where the Fu Yin and the captain invited this mysterious master to swim upstream in the rolling cold river. Could it be the Yujing Jinque Taoist master specially invited from the capital?
It seems that the governor of Wuzhou is not simple.

Unexpectedly, even the masters of Taoism in Yujing and Jinque in the capital can be hired.

"Little brother, it seems that this Taoist master is still a relative of us. Hehe, he is our master who is practicing the way of heavenly master." The old Taoist secretly said to Jin An.

Jin An nodded silently.

Zhengyi Dao can also be called the Way of Heavenly Masters, mainly drawing symbols and chanting mantras, killing demons and eliminating demons, exorcising evil spirits and praying for blessings (ráng) disasters and so on.

For example, the Taoist temple of the five internal organs, the old Taoist priests, and the masters who came to drive away the small drought demons on the river in front of them are all Zhengyi.

Also known as the Tao of Heavenly Master.

The most famous ones in Tianshi Dao belong to Maoshan School and Longhushan School of course.

As for the Tao of Quanzhen, he devotes himself to alchemy and asks, hoping to ascend to immortality in the daytime, not to wander around the world, but to ask about the secular world.

Taoism is already pure enough to practice in seclusion.

This Tao of Quanzhen hides itself deeper.

"Does everyone know why the time and the water surface are used for the use of the ability of the drought?" The captain looked at the raft approaching in the distance, with his hands behind his back, the figure was as tall and straight as the spine of a sword piercing the deep night sky, and said in a deep voice.

Before everyone could speak, the captain had already explained the reason by asking and answering himself.

"Because the first vibrant sun in the world, the golden light, first rises slowly from the water, so some ancestors said 'the prophet of the spring river plumbing duck'."

"And in the twelve hours, Zishi is the extremely yin moment in a day, but it is also the yin and yang, one yang is born, Taiji gives birth to two appearances, two appearances embrace yin and yang, yin and yang give birth to all things, and bring vitality to all things. time."

"Because this little drought baboons haven't matured yet, they can't come out during the day, so we have to wait until the sun goes down and the moon comes out at night before we can use the little drought baboons' ability to stop the Yinyi River."

"We need to rely on the ability of the little drought mango, and also suppress the ability of the little drought mango, so as not to stir up the Jiutian fire and cause a wider drought, so that's why we specially picked the right time and started from the water surface. The purpose is It is necessary to take advantage of the ability of the small drought, but also to suppress the impact of the drought."

About Zishi's negative yang, Jin'an had previously consulted an old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist's explanation is very easy to understand.

Why is it that people are most likely to be hungry at midnight, that is, after eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and always want to eat supper?Or after people stay up past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the more they stay up, the more energetic they become?It's not because you're full of energy, but because this point happens to be negative and positive, and the human body begins to give birth to the first ray of vitality.

On the dark and vast surface of the river, a little light of fire seemed to be overturned and destroyed by the river at any time.

The master Taoist priest on the raft started to move.

He jumped down from the stone coffin.

Then, he walked to the table of the altar, burned incense, chanted mantras, and rang the soul calling bell...

After finishing the ceremony, he picked up a Five Emperors copper coin from the table and walked towards the stone coffin again.

Then peel off the four yellow talismans pasted in the gaps on all sides of the stone coffin.

The stone coffin looked heavy, but under the palm of the Taoist priest, the coffin lid was opened, revealing the glutinous rice filled inside, and a pocket-sized black wooden coffin.

Glutinous rice is a yang qi grain that invigorates the middle and nourishes qi, and has the effect of warding off evil spirits and pulling out toxins.

Now most of the glutinous rice in the coffin has turned black, and it smells strongly of corpses.It's just that the people standing on the Dragon King Stage at the upper air outlet couldn't hear it.

As the pocket-sized black wooden coffin was opened, inside was a stillborn with a big head whose skin was half vermilion and half dark blue.

The body is dry, like a dehydrated mummy.

The stillborn baby was very small, not yet six months old, and if it was six months old, it would be a living baby pregnant with Liujia.

This spiritual fetus is different from normal fetuses.

It is often said that when pregnant with Liujia, Liujia is the god of Yang, and fetuses over six months old have a chance to survive even if they are born prematurely.

If the fetus is born prematurely before six months, it must be a dead baby and cannot be raised alive.

Those born in less than six months are either dead babies or spirit fetuses.

This half-red and half-green big-headed evil fetus is the little Hanba, and now the big-headed little Hanba has a corpse-restraining talisman on his forehead, with his eyes closed all the time, motionless and suppressed.

However, the people in front of them, standing behind the wooden railing of the Dragon King Terrace, did not see them because they were too far away.

Next, the master Taoist began to make ten-finger seals, and moved his ten fingers repeatedly in the black wooden coffin, massaging the little Hanba's corpse to revitalize it.

A corpse also has energy, and a corpse can also cultivate, so this corpse also has eight extraordinary meridians, blood, bones, and flesh.

As the meridians of the corpse were pushed, the little Hanba, who had kept his eyes closed, opened his mouth and exhaled a mouthful of foul air, trying to escape with the help of heaven and earth.However, the master Taoist priest had been prepared for a long time, and he threw out a five emperors copper coin, and successfully stopped the breath.

Then people walked back to the chicken bone lantern at the bow and put the Five Emperors copper coins into the chicken bone lantern.

A miraculous scene happened, two fire lights actually lit up in the chicken bone lantern.

A Yanghuo belongs to the master Taoist priest.

The other yin fire belonged to the little Hanji.

Chicken bone lanterns are no strangers to Jin'an. This thing has strong yang energy, which can fix people's lives and spirits. Now it is equal to Jiangshui, Zishi, and chicken bone lanterns.

In order to control the scope of the drought and save the lives of the common people, it took so much trouble, the Fu Yin and the others were determined.

(End of this chapter)