Holy Bone

Chapter 24 The stars in the sky participate in the Big Dipper

Chang County.

Lin Lu's courtyard.

The old Taoist finally had someone carry the coffin to Lin Lu's house.

At this time, Lin Lu and his parents were still not there. They were still at the Beipo grave in Changxian County, with their clan elders, busy re-burying the bones of their deceased wife.

In Lin Lu's family, there are already people from the Lin family who will take care of everything here.

When the white coffin was carried into the yard.

However, I saw that several sturdy long wooden benches had been set up in the yard in advance.

Around the long wooden bench, a circle of lime powder has been sprinkled.

At the same time, a Taoist law case table has been set up.

On the table is already prepared what the ritual requires.

A censer, some incense candles, a jar of Sanyang wine, several bowls, chicken blood, black dog blood, and cinnabar.

"The earth has earth qi, and it is easy to hide the filthy earth qi, and there is moon yin on the top of the head."

"So the coffin must be placed on a wooden bench in an empty space, and at night, a cloth should be pulled to cover the moon yin, so as to prevent the dead in the coffin from inhaling the filthy air, or inhaling the moon yin, so as to prevent death without decay. Make a corpse."

"And a layer of lime powder is sprinkled on the ground because lime powder is a dry substance, it can absorb the moisture from the ley lines, and the moisture can pass through the corpse air, which can keep the environment dry and truly isolate the coffin from the outside world."

The old Taoist stood behind the mage's table and spoke righteously.

Jin An was fascinated.

It was like opening the door to another new world for him.

Unexpectedly, there is so much attention to a coffin moving and dropping a coffin.

These were things he had never encountered before.

At this time, Jin An saw the old Taoist pick up the cinnabar ink bucket thread mixed with rooster blood and black dog blood, and began to prepare to tie the white coffin again.

Rooster blood, black dog blood, and cinnabar are all things that ward off evil spirits and suppress corpses.

These new experiences are unprecedented.

Therefore, after Jin An finished carrying the coffin, he did not leave immediately, but chose to stay and see how the cinnabar ink bucket line tied the coffin?

"Little brother, can you stand on the other side of the white coffin and help Laodao me hold Mo Dou?"

Jin An didn't respond at first.

It wasn't until the old Taoist looked towards him that he realized that the old Taoist was indeed asking him to help.

Jin An said yes, and stepped forward to help.

"Playing the cinnabar ink bucket line, according to the different schools, the techniques are also different. For example, in the northern region, the 'Qixing Tuotianjia (kàng) wonderful buckle' is often used."

"There are seven Xingjun above the head, who always live in the fairy palace in the north of the North, namely Tianshu Xingjun, Tianxing Xingjun, Tianji Xingjun, Tianquan Xingjun, Yuheng Xingjun, Kaiyang Xingjun, Moonlight Star-kun. So the Seven Stars in the North will always be the brightest."

"There is an ancient saying that 'Looking at the Big Dipper at night to know the north and south' comes from this."

"That's why Beidi makes the best use of the 'Seven Stars Supporting Heaven's Magic Button'."

Jin An was stunned.

Involuntarily, he hummed softly: "The stars in the sky don't speak, the stars in the sky are in the Big Dipper, coax Huo Huo in the Big Dipper."

"?"

The old Taoist glanced at Jin An suspiciously.

This little brother has a good heart, but his brain doesn't seem to be very bright.

Ordinary people are already scared when they see the coffin.

He is fine.

To be able to face the coffin so easily, as if you have no heart and lungs at all?

The old Taoist continued to explain: "For example, in the south, there are many dragon kings who distribute water, so the moisture will be heavy, and the moisture will pass through the corpse. Therefore, the ink bucket line in the south is best to use the power of fire virtue or the power of golden thunder."

"Such as 'Candle Dragon Button', 'Shock Thunder Breaking Evil Button'."

"Lei Gang is a treasure of pure yang, and there are often rumors among the people that there is a lot of evil in a certain place, and one day suddenly a thunderbolt strikes, and the thunder and lightning kill the evil thing."

"As for the northwest, there is no need to kill the corpse with the Modou bullet line, but to fight dry bone piles. Wherever there are evil things in the folk or there is no rain, the local people will dispatch the whole village to find where there are strange corpses and strange graves. , and then dig up the graves and burn the zombies. The northwest folk customs are the most sturdy."

The old Taoist had this popular science.

Jin An listened with relish.

"Listen to the meaning of the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest, you have traveled a lot of places, and traveled a lot of places, right?"

Speaking of this.

The old Taoist immediately became interested.

In the following time, Jin An listened to the old Taoist bragging about the deeds that thousands of people admired over the past decades, while he continued to tie the cinnabar ink thread with his hands and feet slowly.

The old Taoist spit stared in the air again and again, and he didn't get dry mouth even after talking for an hour.

It seems that when people are old, they like to tell their younger deeds about their younger deeds.

When the cinnabar ink thread was finally tied, Jin An asked the old Taoist priest, what should I do with this white coffin next?

Wouldn't it be in Lin Lu's house all the time?

Then didn't the whole family of Lin Lu be scared to sleep at night?
The old Taoist replied to Jin An, saying that he would spend a few days in the next few days, circle around Changxian County, and use the yin-yang compass in his hand to measure the landscape and stars in Changxian County, to see where the white coffin came from.

He returned to his original owner.

Where it comes from, send it wherever.

Jin An asked what if he couldn't find it?
Maybe the other party is from another county?

If that's the case, Dao Master, even if you break your four legs in Changxian County, you won't be able to find the real source.

"!"

Who are you calling an old dog!
The old Taoist was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at Jin'an, saying that if he couldn't find where the source came from, he would take advantage of the past few days to measure the mountains and rivers of Changxian, and pick a piece of good feng shui, so that he could give birth to the bitter master buried in the white coffin. .

After that, nothing happened to Jin An.

So, Jin An left Lin Lu's house.

Next, Jin An planned to go to the pharmacy to grab "Shengui Dabu Tang" according to the prescription.

Then go back to the inn.

He already felt that a breakthrough was imminent, and if he took another hundred-year-old medicinal soup tonight, he should be able to break through to the fourth level of the "Blood Sword Classic".

After walking out of Lin Lu's house, Jin An felt that he should not come here again in the future.

……

Not long after Jin An left Lin Lu's house.

A member of the Lin family hurried into the yard, sweating profusely, from the direction of the Beipo tomb.

"Chen Daochang, found it!"

"found it!"

"My cousin's lost corpse has finally been found! Daochang Chen, you really expected it, we did find the corpse in the forest of the Broken Head Mountain!"

……

When Jin'an bought the medicinal materials and returned to the inn, he found that the proprietress of the inn, the well-maintained and charming 30-year-old widow shopkeeper, was standing at the door of the inn with the waiter from the store, specifically blocking him.

Apart from the widow Shopkeeper Zhang blocking the door, there were two sisters, one big and one small, behind her ass.

It was the sisters Zhang Lingyun who left home with their sister to become a monk.

Zhang Lingyun's eyes are long and narrow, her legs are firm and strong, and her muscles are as white as snow. She has been martial arts since elementary school.

It is the most beautiful youth of a girl next door growing up.

"Master Jin'an, we heard that you went to the mass burial mound on the North Slope today, and you are a coffin-carrying person who will carry coffins for others?" Zhang Lingyun said to Jin'an, her voice was round and smooth, clear and pleasant.

(End of this chapter)