Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 20 The five rampant dharma pots recruit soldiers and horses, good and evil will be rewarded in the end

In addition, the symbols do not have to be yellow paper with cinnabar, black ink on white paper, black characters on red paper, or black characters on blue paper.

However, this kind of charms are generally "yin talismans". For example, the talismans of the Yinshan School are mostly black and white, and black and blue.

Cinnabar, on the other hand, has the effect of "enhancing". Cinnabar contains yang energy, which has miraculous effects on exorcising evil spirits and eliminating demons.At the same time, cinnabar, as a traditional Chinese medicine, also has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind, and has miraculous effects on panic and madness.

Don't pay attention to the method of drawing symbols, but pay attention to the method of drawing symbols.

Lin Zhuming didn't have anything else around him for writing and ink, so he took a few burnt incense handles from the incense burner and drew on the ground.

Strange to say, Lin Zhuoming had already practiced the talisman in his mind many times in advance as soon as he used the pen talisman, without any sense of jerky.

It's just that incense has less carbon dust, so it can't be completely painted.

After Er Otter finished the meal, he saw Lin Zhuoming sketching there, and looked down: "What a handsome talisman!"

"Where!" Lin Zhuming wiped it off casually. "Just drawing for fun."

"Indeed, when my master draws talismans, he chooses an auspicious day, opens the altar, invites incense, conjures curses, places some tributes, and then bathes and burns incense before drawing talismans."

Lin Zhuming nodded: "It must be because of the large number of talismans drawn."

"That's right, after the new year's festival, my master always puts on a funeral ceremony to pray for blessings. Pilgrims and believers in our temple come to pray for these charms, and some of them travel more than ten miles to invite them."

"Then your master must be a rich Taoist priest. Why is this Longevity Palace similar to Liu Yuxi's humble room inscription?"

"Humble room inscription?" Er Otter didn't know this famous article, but he could also hear Lin Zhuming talking about the small temple and the ruined temple.

"Those pilgrims are poor people, and the rich go to Qingliang Temple to ask for talismans. It's magnificent, and their temple is so big. Every [-]th day of the lunar new year, there is a temple fair, with thousands of acres of land..."

Lin Zhuming sighed after hearing this: "This is not a waste of MBA."

Er Otter didn't cook anything delicious, such as stick noodle porridge, steamed buns with thick noodles, and a plate of pickles.

Lin Zhuming felt that it was just right. The diet of the Qing Dynasty was close to modern times, and Lin Zhuming himself ate lightly.

As soon as I smell the smell of meat, I will retch. The only thing I am not satisfied with is that there is no green leafy vegetables.

But still chew slowly, the spleen and stomach are the weakest, and need to be supplemented with body fluid, which is the top of health preservation.

"There was a big mouse just now, did you raise it here?" Lin Zhuoming asked about the mouse after eating.

"We don't have offerings here, and we don't have oil and water. How can we afford to raise rats? I haven't seen rats in seven or eight years."

"Let me just say that the mice raised in our temple are hungry for five meals in three days." Lin Zhuoming thought that he hadn't found any mice in the Longevity Palace before crossing.

"Could it be the mouse from the rice shop, or why is it so fat, and when the rice arrived, I saw the mouse. They must have brought it. We must check it carefully later!" Er Otter listened, I feel more and more worried.

"We are all made of wood. If the wood is damaged, it will be troublesome to repair."

After eating, the two otters went to check the grain delivered by the rice shop. There was no major problem, but they had to find a place to store it, otherwise in this spring, one was afraid of germination, and the other was afraid of mildew.

However, although the Longevity Palace is small, it does have an underground palace.

A small door was opened on the base behind the statue of Zhenjun, but the key was not with Er Otter, but in Taoist Zhao's room.

Er Otter knew this very well, but Lin Zhuoming didn't go to Taoist Zhao's room, as the so-called do not see evil.

Er Otter opened the gate of the underground palace, and a strange smell gushed out from inside.

There are many rumors that Taoist temples and temples have this door, which is a place of adultery.

Lin Zhuming of the other family doesn't know that the Longevity Palace has always been a place to hoard food.

Looking down the small door, there is a small staircase with about ten steps.

Er Otter and Lin Zhuming went down together, holding a candle in their hands.

The bottom is like a warehouse, all kinds of things are piled there, all of which are old things, which are never used and are reluctant to throw away.

And various sacrificial supplies, such as various ritual utensils for offering sacrifices.

Another pile is a few big baskets, which contain grains, all kinds of them, and they are among the whole grains.

Among them, soybeans are the most obvious.

Lin Zhuming looked carefully and found that there were several jars with lids on them, similar to urns, with blue paper written on the side.

"Chicken hearts."

"Fish intestines."

"Pork Tooth"

"Tiger Claw"

"Snake Gallbladder"

"Er Otter, what is this?" Lin Zhuoming felt that it looked a bit like a Wuzang soldier's horse pot, and also felt that it might be the Wufang ghost who was sacrificed.

"I don't know about this, but things that have been pasted can't be moved around." Er Otter said.

"Oh." Lin Zhuming nodded without moving.

But he also thought: This Taoist Zhao should be mainly learning the magic of Lushan, but I don't know if he also practiced other things, but this five-element pot really doesn't look like a serious thing.

After placing the food, Er Otter checked again carefully to make sure that no rats were brought here, and then left the underground palace again.

"I'm afraid these are enough to last for a year or two." Er Otter sighed.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult." Lin Zhuo shook his head thoughtfully.

"Then do you want to tell the people around you to stock up more food?" Er Otter is kind-hearted: "Whether it is true or not, it is true that there is food and no panic."

"I'm afraid they will think that you are entrusted by grain merchants." Lin Zhuoming looked at the sky outside, the sun was shining brightly.

"Then what can we do!" Er Otter sighed.

"I can only wait." Lin Zhuoming gave a solution that was not a solution.

Then he said: "I came here on a tour the day before yesterday, and a tenant named Erniu showed me the way. Do you know this person?"

"His name is Er Niu, and I'm Er Otter. We know each other naturally. He is still a relative of my family." Er Otter immediately replied, "Brother Lin, why are you asking this?"

"At that time, I said to him that after placing the order here, I would like to thank him for his guidance. He may not care about this matter, and just take it as a polite word on the occasion of poor people, but he must do what he says and do what he does. However, Pindao must do it.”

"Brother, you are too sincere." Er Otter sighed.

"It just so happens that I still have some money left over here. Although I don't eat meat, I can buy a bunch of meat. This is in line with etiquette."

"Senior brother Lin, you are really a fastidious person!" Er Otter gave a thumbs up.

"Shall I go with you?" Er Otter asked.

"No, it's fine for the poor Taoist to go alone. Besides, although the life in the temple is simple, there are also thieves, right?"

"It must have been done by that idler surnamed Hu, that is, Brother Lin, you have a kind heart. If you want my master, you must be jealous of evil, let alone steal it from yourself?"

Lin Zhuming pointed to the sky and said: "The retribution of good and evil is like a shadow. There is a god in the sky who oversees mistakes. According to the severity of people's crimes, they will be counted."

(End of this chapter)