Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 94

Lin Zhuming didn't feel very happy after dismissing a group of vicious teenagers.

Instead, Zhao Zhongxin was pulled out to practice, and he could be a helper.

The villagers in the village were a little "wavering" towards Lin Zhuming at first, but now they are only convinced.

But the weak never only want to depend on the strong.

Lin Zhuming calmed down the fight for water, angrily lashed out at Ren's family, and cursed two servants to death, and now he beat back seven or eight vicious boys with one punch.

In the eyes of the villagers, nature is another "strong man", and different from the secular strong man with money and power, it is "mysterious".

Some people said that Lin Zhuo knew that he was a Taoist priest in the daytime, and that the ghosts came out of his body at night to be the city god or something.

Naturally, another wave of "fame" gathered for Lin Zhuming.

It's a pity that Lin Zhuming is not yet a juren. If he still has fame, the households in Tongjing village will take the initiative to entrust their land to Lin Zhuming, turning Lin Zhuming into a feudal landlord.

Of course, now it also belongs to the feudal superstition cancer, the list of ghosts and monsters.

Even though Zhao Zhongxin was trained by Lin Zhuming, he didn't feel hard. He was very hardworking and serious in contrast to the past.

It made Lin Zhuming appreciate it, and taught him a breathing technique, so as to keep his strength continuous and not exhausted.

After practicing for half an hour, the sun became more and more fierce, so Lin Zhuoming stopped practicing it.

Just let him sit quietly and chant the mantra again.

Lin Zhuming continued to study the legal texts.

Around noon, there was a gust of blowing and blowing.

The voice was obviously not human.

Waiting for Lin Zhuoming to walk out of the Guanmen, he looked up at the sky, and saw above a line of flowing clouds, there were luan chariots, masters of ceremonies, heavenly officials, spiritual girls, and colorful banners fluttering in the wind. Accompanied by Xianle, I don't know which way the gods are traveling.

The linear flowing cloud was placed by the incense burner held by the official that day.

It's just that they passed through Nanjing in this way, but they only saw singing and dancing all the way to peace,
Pave it into a fragrant road for them to walk.

"There is a way to go to the sky without a trace, and the wind blows the ring in the wind."

Lin Zhuming sighed.

While I was thinking, I suddenly saw the priest in the cloud lowering his eyes, and his eyes met each other.

The priest does not distinguish between men and women, and he is quite like a fairy in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, wearing a veil.

The clouds and the sky don't feel the distance is far away, so you have to travel all over the world.

The sound faded away, and the clouds and smoke dispersed.

Only then did Lin Zhuming come back to his senses.

Call Liu Ding Liujia: "Do you know which priest passed by just now?"

"We are just the lord's guardian soldiers, how can we know, and the clouds and sky are far away, we are flying, but only three feet above the head of a person..."

Lin Zhuming checked the time book, and then "The Jade Box".

"It turns out that today is Bixia Yuanjun's Christmas day in Mount Tai."

"It's also Emperor Ziwei's Christmas."

No wonder, no wonder.

Lin Zhuming thought.

Lin Zhuming thought together: "Today is a good time to pray for the rain to heaven!"

At present, the method of opening the altar is to write essays for rain, so as to reach the heavens.

"Fu Yizhongtian Ziwei North Pole Taihuang Great and Dongyue Taishan Celestial Fairy Jade Maiden Bixia Yuanjun."

"This article is to pray for the rain to relieve the drought in Nanjing and Huaibei."

"The Great Emperor lives in the upper tower and manages everything in the lower realm. The people of the Li people live in the lower realm and look up to the God of the capital. The God of the Li people respects the God of God. Depend on each other."

"Since this spring, the gods have cherished the rain, the lower world has no flow, the big rivers have shrunk, the small rivers have dried up, the fields have cracked, and the crops have withered and turned yellow."

"Today's disciple Shi Huizuo Ming Taishang is allowed to ask for rain from the heaven to relieve the drought in the land, to ensure the planting of middle-aged rice, to relieve the urgent need, to moisten the farmlands in the ten directions, and to moisten the hearts of the people."

After writing a piece of prose, Lin Zhuming felt that the literary talent was flying, and the parallel prose was decent, which was really good.

After admiring myself for a while, I wrote the tablets of "Ziwei Emperor" and "Bixia Yuanjun". I didn't burn it first, but only offered fresh fruits, various sugar cakes, pastries, and the fragrance wafted up.

When you see the incense burning, you will silently bless and congratulate you on Christmas.

After the incense burned halfway through, Lin Zhuoming felt a little "spiritual response", and began to burn Shuwen.

As soon as the scriptures were ignited, they followed a puff of smoke and offered incense from all walks of life, and all kinds of scriptures congratulating the Emperor on Christmas flew to the heavenly realm together.

At this time, Bixia Yuanjun Temple in Mount Tai was full of Taoist music, smoke and clouds formed arrays, delicious food, Taoists from the lower world worshiped the gods, and a banquet was held in the sky above.

At this time, the toasts are intertwined, which is very enjoyable.

It seems to be caught in endless joy and blessing.

I saw some priests who read the birthday essays, reading one after another.

But suddenly stopped, but took Lin Zhuming's Shuwen.

"Now it's a festive time. Doesn't this Taoist know how to read time books? Why did the prayers for rain come? Ask for rain to ask Gaoshang Jade Emperor and Uncle Feng, the master of rain, the father of thunder and the mother of lightning. Where is it?" What is the authority of our Taishan Bixia Yuanjun?"

At the moment, without showing any signs of expression, he changed to a prose to read aloud, but it was a beautiful word, praising his merits.

Perhaps this is to deceive the sky.

But Bixia Yuanjun didn't know what Shuwen begged her to come here.

Immediately he opened his mouth and said: "There seems to be a drought raging in the world, and the sky is dry and the land is dry. What is the solution?"

"Hui Niangniang, the Yellow Emperor's yin talisman scriptures say that nature is human; human heart is machine. Establish the way of heaven to determine people."

"When the sky sends out murderous intent, the stars change places; when the earth sends murderous intent, dragons and snakes rise from the land; when humans send murderous intent, the heaven and earth change; when heaven and man cooperate, all transformations establish their foundations."

"This is a sign of the change of the divine weapon in the dynasty of the world."

"Although there are murderous intentions, there are also opportunities for life. The people are endless, and there must be a way out." Bixia Yuanjun of Mount Tai said.

Immediately, a command talisman flew out: "If someone prays for rain within three days, let him be called Tian Ling and Di Di Ying."

"Great praise! Empress is merciful..."

After all, continue to feast.

But Lin Zhuming saw that the Shuwen had been completed, but he didn't see the color of the sky changing, and there was no opportunity for wind, rain and lightning.

Then I knew that Shuwen might have been intercepted.

At this point a sigh.

Zhengchou, suddenly saw a ray of spiritual light descending, landed on the talisman paper, and appeared as a talisman.

Lin Zhuming was overjoyed again.

In a short period of time, the mood has changed several times, which shows that the practice is not considered a home.

Lin Zhuming stepped forward to look, and saw that there was still a big seal of the real shape of "Mount Tai" on it, so he knew that Bixia Yuanjun of Mount Tai had responded to his essay.

As for Emperor Ziwei's lack of spiritual response, I don't know if it's because one is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

Putting this talisman away carefully, Lin Zhuoming gained confidence.Special thanks to Bixia Yuanjun.

After thanking Mr. Yuan, Lin Zhuming said to Mr. Zhenjun again: "Patriarch, Patriarch, you see, I worship you every day, but you haven't given me any advice. I just worshiped this lady once today. , and there is a response, you are too ungrateful."

After complaining, Lin Zhuoming studied the talisman again. If he opened another psychic hole next time, he could try to visualize the seeds of this talisman. Among other things, he must learn the spell of calling wind and rain. This is a must-have skill for Taoist celestial masters.

(End of this chapter)