The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 85 Paying homage to the ancestors of Maoshan
"Taiping Sword!"

Zhang Heng held the sword in his arms and thought to himself, "It is indeed the treasure of Taiping Dao's education, and it is indeed domineering."

Such a treasure is enough to suppress the foundation of a religion.

When it falls into the hands of ordinary people, it can be used to kill ghosts and demons.

If you put it in the hands of a cultivator, it will be more helpful for people to fight beyond the ranks. To paraphrase the words of the elder brother: "Old Dragon King, what a treasure."

"Call the wind and call the rain, Brother Heng, you are amazing."

Getting in the car, Mi Nianying looked at him with a slutty face.

"If you don't know the number of days, there is still a way to live, and if you don't know the poor road, there is a dead end."

After Zhang Heng finished speaking, the long sword swung horizontally, and the scabbard pressed against Mi Nianying's hand: "Don't you fucking touch me!"

"whee."

Mi Nianying looked at him with spring eyes: "I don't want you to be responsible."

Zhang Heng said nothing, he could only say to the driver, "Drive."

The rest of the way was smooth.

When he arrived at the telegraph office, Mi Nianying called to open the door, and Zhang Heng wrote a telegram according to Jiu Shu's instructions: "The magic baby is here, the commander's mansion, Jiuwei, come quickly."

Just eleven words are worth more than a thousand words.

Zhang Heng believed that Aunt Cane would definitely come in the shortest time when she saw this, which was even more urgent than the fire in the Maoshan Patriarch's Hall.

As for coming here in a hurry, will he be angry when he sees that Ninth Uncle is all right.

No, nothing is better.

"Ah Heng, did the telegram go out?"

Back at the commander's mansion, Jiu Shu asked anxiously.

Zhang Heng replied: "It has been sent, and Aunt Zhe should be there early tomorrow morning, and it will not be later than noon tomorrow at the latest."

"So fast?"

Ninth Uncle was a little puzzled: "It's so late, where does Gu Gu go to find a boat?"

Zhang Heng smiled and said, "Uncle, don't worry, Aunt Zhe must have a solution."

The words are divided into two sides.

Wuhua County.

"Send me a boat to Rongcheng immediately!"

"Aunt Cane, I can't do it today, my wife is going to give birth."

"Let her regenerate tomorrow!"

the next day.

early morning
"This is the Commander's Mansion. Who are you? You can't rush in here."

"Don't stop me, I'm here to find Ajiu, Ajiu, Ajiu, I'm here, don't die!"

Listening to the noise outside, Uncle Jiu was brushing his teeth and looked downstairs.

Looking into the eyes, Aunt Cane was dressed in white mourning clothes, the same as the funeral.

"Aheng!"

Ninth Uncle felt that something was wrong, and looked up at Zhang Heng who was about to slip away: "Why did you tell Gu Gu?"

"Hey hey hey."

Zhang Heng looked innocent: "If I hadn't said that you were dying, would Aunt Zhe come so soon?"

"you"

"Uncle Shi, we can afford it, but your sister Lian can't afford it."

Zhang Heng ran away: "I'm going to change clothes."

"Bastard!"

Uncle Jiu looked helpless and said to himself, "It's better to be earlier."

a little.

"Ajiu, are you okay, Ajiu?"

Seeing Ninth Uncle coming downstairs, Aunt Zhe was stunned.

"How can something happen to me, it's all"

Before the ninth uncle could finish his words, Zhang Heng rushes to say: "It's all about Wencai's idea. He said that you have the best relationship with your uncle, and no one can guarantee it. If it was you, it would definitely come as soon as possible. Uncle Shi still doesn’t believe it, let’s slap his face now.”

Upon hearing this, Aunt Zhe immediately became proud and said to Uncle Jiu, "Do you know who treats you well?"

Aside, Wen Cai pulled Zhang Heng's sleeve and whispered, "Brother Heng, I never said that."

"You have to carry this pot on your back. After this matter is over, I will plead with my uncle to let you stay and play with Nianying for a few days."

There is something in Zhang Heng's words: "You don't want to stay and play?"

Wen Cai nodded like Zhuomi: "I want to, I want to dream."

"low profile."

Zhang Heng gave Wen Cai a knowing look.

"Aunt Cane."

Seeing Aunt Zhe coming, Uncle Jiu told her about the matter here: "Now Sister Lian."

"Ok?"

Aunt Cane narrowed her eyes.

Ninth Uncle's face changed for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Mrs. Long"

"Ah."

Aunt Cane nodded with a smile.

"The child in Mrs. Long's belly is a demon baby. I have tried it, and I can't get rid of it at all."

"You know, I'm not very good at this kind of thing, you must help me this time."

Jiu Shu looked pleading.

"For your sake, I'll help you."

Aunt Cane was full of self-satisfaction and asked, "Where is the person?"

"Upstairs, I've calmed it down for a while."

Uncle Jiu walked upstairs with everyone.

Looking into the eyes, Mi Qilian was lying on the big bed, wearing the ninth uncle's robe, holding a peach wood sword in her arms.

"I will communicate with it first, and then decide whether to do anything."

Aunt Cane just glanced at it, and then she understood everything in her chest, and ordered: "Get up!"

Soon the altar was set up.

Aunt Cane removed the peach wood sword on Mi Qilian's body, then sat behind the altar, and began to beat the table with her hands rhythmically.

A few minutes later, Aunt Cane shook violently and opened her eyes: "I just want to be reborn, why do you have to force each other?"

"Your grievances haven't cleared up. If you are allowed to come into the world like this, many people will die in the future."

Ninth Uncle stepped forward to talk to the demon baby: "God has the virtue of good life, and we don't want to destroy you directly. If you want to be reincarnated, you can, but you want to wash away the malice, do you agree?"

"Wash away the anger?"

"Do you know how my anger came from?"

"Nine times, I've been reincarnated nine times, and I haven't succeeded once."

"For the first time, my mother had dystocia, and the midwife chose to protect her."

"The second time, when there was chaos, they opened my mother's belly and fed me to wild dogs."

"The third time, I was suffocated to death when I gave birth to a child in the coffin."

"The fourth time, congenital deformity, stillbirth."

"For the fifth time, the brothel woman, pour the cold medicine."

"For the sixth time, the mother was overworked and miscarried."

"The seventh time, the thief entered the room, and one corpse and two lives."

"The eighth time, I stumbled and fell off the boat, and was buried in the belly of the fish."

"The ninth time, shelter from the rain under the tree, and lightning strikes it."

"What's wrong with me, I just want to be born, why is God doing this to me?"

"And you stinky Taoist priests, you killed my maid, and you still want to bargain with me. You are too bullying."

When Aunt Cane said this, her eyes suddenly turned white and she started hitting the table with her head.

"Oh, it hurts me to death!"

After a few bumps, Gu Gu fell to the ground. It was time for her to appear.

"What's the matter, why does my head hurt so much?"

Gu Gu rubbed her head and looked at everyone with a puzzled expression: "How is it, is the deal settled yet?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Nine times the demon baby was reborn without success. Now it is attached to Mrs. Long's body. It will wait until Mrs. Long gives birth. If you let it go, it won't say anything."

Jiu Shu helped Aunt Zhe up and sighed, "Let's think of another way."

"Then just force it to go."

Gu Gu sighed and instructed: "Build an altar in the backyard, make it bigger, and go to the Temple of the City God to invite four statues. At night, I'll see if I can force it away."

"it is good."

Everyone started to act.

night.

Moon stars are rare.

There was a wooden platform in the garden, and Mi Qilian lay on the platform with a gossip flag on her body.

In the four corners of the south, south, and northwest, there are statues of gods.

If you identify them carefully, they are the head of the bull, the face of the horse, the shackles, and the locks.

"Three thousand of Yangzhi's pure water is sprinkled everywhere."

Gu Gu dipped a willow branch into the water, and then sprinkled the water on the gossip flag.

After doing all this, pick up a talisman and shake it, the talisman paper burns, and a few candles on the offering table are lit: "Sex is empty, eight Deli people, the flames turn into red lotuses."

woo woo woo.
There was a strange wind blowing in the air, the requiem flag was flying, and the soul gathering lamp was swaying.

"You still dare to blow my altar, it seems that you can't do it without giving you some color."

Gu Gu used the peach wood sword on a piece of talisman paper, then raised the sword in her right hand, and came to Mi Qilian with the Eight Trigrams Mirror in her left hand.

"fire!"

With a flick of the peach wood sword in his hand, the talisman paper spontaneously ignited.

Gu Gu put the flames in front of the Bagua mirror, along with the flames, the flames reflected from the Bagua mirror and shone towards Mi Qilian's belly.

sizzle.
With the irradiation of the Eight Trigrams Mirror, wisps of black smoke drifted away, which was the evil spirit on the demon baby being melted away by the red lotus flame.

boom! !

Before everyone was happy, the gathering lamp on the altar suddenly exploded.

The next second, as if there was a chain reaction, the soul-cultivating lamp hanging on the Bafang pole also began to spontaneously ignite.

"Hahaha, it's in a hurry, it's in a hurry!"

Aunt Cane laughed instead of anger.

As a result, there was not a few laughs, and there was a sudden gust of wind in the sky, and dark clouds were everywhere.

"The sky has changed?"

Aunt Cane's smile froze on her face.

Click! !
A thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky and hit the altar directly.

In just a split second, the altar was torn apart in the explosion, and even the magical instruments on it were all destroyed by the thunder.

"Aunt Cane, I forgot to tell you, this demon baby seems to be able to control lightning."

Uncle Ninth warned with hindsight.

"Lightning control?"

Aunt Zhe was shocked: "I don't know either, where did it learn from?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Mi Qilian's belly in surprise: "This child will not be the reincarnation of Lei Jun, right?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head: "That's not it, it should be the special ability he had after being struck to death by lightning in his last life."

Boom! !
The second light of thunder came, directly severing the requiem flag.

As soon as Aunt Zhe saw it, she knew she couldn't wait any longer. She grabbed a flag that was around her waist and pinned it on the wooden platform with a flick of her hand.

quiet! !

As soon as the flag was nailed to Mi Qilian's side, the rolling thunder dissipated.

Only the thunder dissipated, but the wind did not.

The gust of wind became stronger and stronger, and in just a moment, everyone was top-heavy.

"I have asked General Ren to help me!"

Seeing this, Zhang Heng drew out his Taiping sword and pointed to the sky sharply: "The wind stops!"

As soon as the order came out, the wind stopped.

Mi Nianying, who was on the side, saw it, and if you like it, don't want it: "Brother Heng, you can not only let out the wind, but also take in the wind!"

"You can take it if you can."

Zhang Heng responded casually, and then looked at the shocked ninth uncles: "Two uncles, nephew is ugly."

"Okay, okay!"

Uncle Jiu was overjoyed and hurriedly said to Aunt Zhe: "Aunt Zhe, the magic baby's wind and thunder spell has been broken, now it's up to you."

"I can't do it alone, everyone must come together."

Aunt Zhe walked behind a statue, bit her finger, and wrote a word of Mao on the back of General Niutou: "Aunt Zhe, a disciple of Maoshan, pay tribute to Zhenying Zhenjun of Maoshan [Da Maozhenjun], pay tribute to the ancestors of Maoshan, and pay tribute to General Niutou of Yin Si. , quickly manifested!"

"Okay, I'll help you."

Ninth Uncle saw and walked behind General Matou, bit his finger and wrote Mao characters: "Maoshan disciple Lin Fengjiao, pay tribute to Maoshan Miaoying Zhenjun [Second Mao Zhenjun], pay tribute to Maoshan's ancestors of all dynasties, pay tribute to Yin Sima Mian General, quickly show your spirit! "

Zhang Heng walked behind General Shao, bit his finger and wrote Mao characters: "Zhang Heng, a disciple of Maoshan, pays homage to Maoshan God Ying Zhenjun [Sanmao Zhenjun], pays homage to the ancestors of Maoshan, bows to General Yinsi Shao, and quickly manifests his spirit!"

The three called the three gods, and after bowing, only General Suo was not awakened.

Wen Cai stomped his feet in a hurry: "Master, besides True Monarch Sanmao, who is the fourth patriarch, and who should I bow to?"

(End of this chapter)