Chapter 55

"Little Fairy is so beautiful, she really looks like a boy descended from the world."

"This Bai Duan Gong's play is really interesting."

Since Baifu'er appeared on the stage, many people's eyes have fallen on her, no wonder everyone is strange, they have never seen the little girl in the Duan Gong drama.

Baifuer led the people behind him to the main hall, put down the lantern in his hand, and took out a lotus flower made of silk from his waist. He went out with a solemn expression, stood beside the dharma table, bowed three times to the statue, and took out from his purse. I grabbed a handful of fine sand and threw it into the sky with all my might, and the stars flew up and down, and then slowly fell down.

The ground soon became dotted with stars, and the whole Qingtan was even more mysterious.

This is Liu Yinsha, one of the secret weapons of the Boundless Taoist. It is said to be extracted from a certain kind of ore, which can light up briefly in the night sky. This time, it was specially given to Bailihui.

Sure enough, with this quicksilver sand, the eyes of the people watching the fun are straight, and they just feel that this is a kind of fairy method, with a certain energy, and the faces watching the fun are more pious.

After the show, Bai Fuer returned to the main hall and stood beside Wei Yunqi.

Wei Yunqi looked unhappy, glared at Bai Fu'er angrily, "Pretend to be a ghost."

The good ones had to let him sit and be carried out, and the ones who didn't know thought he really couldn't walk.

Bai Fu'er gave him a sideways glance. She did it on purpose. If he was allowed to come out alive, how could Mr. Her grandfather's powerful mana be able to cure him?

"You can do it if you have the skills."

The sound of drums and gongs came, indicating the official start of the Duan Gong drama tonight, and Wei Yunqi closed his mouth.

The barefooted villagers spun the bluestone slab on which the flag was held, and the strange sound from their mouths made the whole mandala gloomy.

The people who came to cheer from Wenchang Village became nervous when they saw this posture. They all opened their eyes and looked for their sons in the team. They thought that their sons jumped and smashed, so they had to go back and peel off their skin.

In Duangong opera, there must be fire. Just when the sky was so dark that it could not be seen clearly, the iron ring wrapped with cloth strips was taken out, and ten villagers came out of the team. These villagers used special bamboo poles to fork the iron ring, The way of running the lap started to move.

As they ran, the ten circles gathered together. Bai Nanxing held the talisman paper and filled his mouth with spirits. Seeing the opportunity, he lit the talisman paper on the incense candle at hand. The spirits sprayed on the talisman paper, and the flames went straight up. Channeling, igniting the kerosene-soaked cloth strip.

Ten iron circles were instantly ignited, illuminating the entire mandala.

Amid the applause, ten flaming iron rings spread out and shuttled through the field in a mysterious manner.

Then it's officially time for people to be amazed.

The ten circles of fire danced in the field in a dragon dance. Brothers Bai Nanxing and Bai Chaihu, headed by the young people of Wenchang Village, saw the right moment. .
"it is good!!!"

"Oh, this is a ring of fire, it's still a ring of fire, it's amazing."

"Interesting, this altar of celebration of Baiduangong is really interesting, much more interesting than the usual ones who go up the Knife Mountain and get off the oil pan."

"it is good!!!"

Another applause sounded. It turned out that Bai Nanxing stomped down with a horse, and Bai Chaihu leaped up and stepped on his thigh, volleying through the circle of fire, which was very exciting.

The cheers continued, and the people from Wenchang Village shouted the loudest.

"How is it, my family's pomp is great, right?"

Seeing that Wei Yunqi had already stood up and stretched his neck to look, Bai Fuer had a proud face, "I tell you, this is Tongzi Gong, which is very difficult to practice."

When he stood up, of course he thought it looked good, but Wei Yunqi's temperament could be said to be okay, but he could not help but look out when he sat down again with a shriveled mouth.

Bai Fuer maintains her personality, after all, she is now a Dharma protector.

As the cheers continued outside, Baifuer's smile became bigger and bigger, and her grandfather must be very beautiful when she came home this time.

Oops, she is homesick, she really wants to go back to the village with her grandfather.

When the sky was completely swallowed up by the dark night, and the most important moment of Duan Gong’s play was reached, Bai Lihui was carrying a chicken and saw blood with a knife. Started chanting unintelligible spells.

The sound of drums and gongs became more and more compact, and handfuls of rice were thrown into the air, rustling and falling on several men wearing hideous masks.

As if they had been hit by some sharp weapon, those men started to roll on the ground with their heads in their arms. The more they rolled, the more rice was sprinkled on them. 'Tai Shang Lao Jun is as anxious as a law! '

Finally, the gong sounded, and the men who pretended to be very painful turned over and retreated. The talisman paper stained with chicken blood in Bailihui's hand was instantly ignited, the ashes dissolved in the water, and then it was time for the Vajra slaves to drink sweet water. .

With yesterday's experience, Wei Yunqi was very happy to drink it today, and still felt that this water was sweet and sour, with a cool feeling.

The Duan Gong show was over, and the people watching the excitement dispersed without a word, and made an appointment to watch the last show tomorrow morning.

After watching the audience, Wu Duangong and others met their eyes and frowned.

Just. how to say?

They can all see that Bailihui's efforts in these big scenes are not at home, and it is not orthodox at first glance. For example, when the last five madness, they need to drip candle oil into their mouths, and then run to the victim's side, or else It shows that the five rampant masters were beaten out?
He killed the chickens, sprinkled a few handfuls of rice, called five people and pretended to be in pain, and it was over.

However, his pomp and circumstance are lively and dazzling, making people ignore the real things and feel that he is very capable.

When Liu Duangong heard compliments such as 'Bai Duangong's ability is great', 'playful and lively', 'interesting' and other compliments from time to time, he felt the sense of crisis greatly increased.

"It can't go on like this."

Duke Duan sighed, "Tomorrow will be the Grand Competition of Duke Duan, and then I will meet Zhenzhang, half-hearted is half-hearted, it's impossible, let's go."

Duan Gong, who inquired about the enemy's situation, left, and the men in the village were still helping to clean up the Qing altar. They will not return to the village tonight.

"Bai Duan Gong, you've worked hard."

Mr. Wei felt that although the Bai Duan Gong was not well-known, he was quite capable. At least his Duan Gong drama was lively, and Fu Shui seemed to have some effects at present.

"Opening a celebration altar for the master, not to mention hard work, just hope that the young master will recover soon."

After drinking the Fushui Weiyunqi, I felt warm and comfortable in my stomach, and I didn't need anyone to help me, so I went to the yard to look at the magical instruments.

Afterwards, Bai Fu'er stood at the gate of Wei's house to say goodbye to her grandfather, and when she turned around, she saw Wei Yunqi looking at her with a half-smile, Bai Fu'er showed her a sweet smile. After tomorrow, she prepared a big meal. It came in handy, I hope he can still smile so yin and yang at her then.

(End of this chapter)

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