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Chapter 12 Filial Piety and Fragrance

"Don't give me some advice. I know my own weight. Even bragging, I dare not brag about seeing the Immortal Lord, let alone help you!"

This is not my humility. Since the war in the Republic of China began, no one on the list of immortal halls had ever been called "Zun". Those who have short-lived inheritance may not know that there is also the saying that beasts turn into human forms and become supreme.

Only the immortal master heard the person above say, "Your mother has worshipped so many immortals, but she can't invite any of them. Do you know why?"

“Why?”

"Because she is not a disciple!"

I resisted the urge to talk back and nodded, "Well, you are amazing, you are so good at it, you are right!"

She didn't care about my reaction and continued, "To be honest, she is not a Han Chinese at all, but a descendant of Oroqen. She inherits the Oroqen shaman's whip and drum, and is a real shaman!"

"Shaman? It seems that the man of the people believes in this?"

She shook her head: "Not only Manchus, but also Han people believe it. They just leave their faith and believe it as a servant!"

I was even more angry when I heard this, so I couldn't help it: "Yes, we are stupid. If you don't treat your grandfather, you will love to be your grandson!"

She snorted coldly: "Believe it or not!"

I rolled my eyes secretly, but smiled openly: "I believe it, why don't you believe it? Just think I just fart."

She also gave me a blank look, but didn't say anything. Instead, she sorted out her clothes and said with a little annoyance: "No matter what, I am your aunt, you don't want to make a decision!"

"You've wronged me. When did I think so?"

"Then you ask the village chief to speak!"

I immediately raised three fingers: "I don't, I swear!"

Speaking of this, we both suddenly fell silent.

I don’t know what she is thinking, anyway, what about the village chief? And the old Mrs. Cao who suffered from plague?

"They... won't..." I asked tremblingly.

She replied unhappily: "For such shameful things, I guess I have gone to find a place where no one is."

After a slight pause, she asked again: "Since you are not here to mess around, what are you carrying?"

I picked up my bag and slapped Cao Dabao, who was erecting the corpse on the kang, and gestured: "It's something to extend your life to your man."

"Then why not hurry up!"

I looked at her sitting cross-legged, licked her lips, walked over with a thorny forehead, spread the things in the bag on the kang, but she frowned slightly: "What are you doing? Why are you different from Sister Li?"

I cleared my throat, straightened my waist, stretched my voice, and showed the majesty of the main affairs: "My mother is my mother, I am me, the master has different principles of the same origin and different means. Do I want me to tell you?"

She pursed her tender little mouth and kept silent.

I went back last night and thought about it for half a night. I already knew what poison was in Cao Dabao. At this moment, I took out the medicine jar, picked up a seven-leaf and a flower to crush it, sprinkled the half-blade lotus and the single-horned lotus powder that had been dried, and used realgar wine and cockscomb blood to make the medicine powder become a mud. A bitter and fishy smell that was choking and dripping immediately.

What I didn't tell her is that now her man is no longer the same as my mother was, and of course the medication is different.

When treating snake venom, it is important to use poison to fight poison, and often use fierce medicine. Even if the Unicorn Lotus is in violent medicine, it is a top-notch poison. It can usually be knocked down even if it is touched with your hands. If Cao Dabao hadn't been terminally ill, I wouldn't have made such a decision.

After doing this, I took out a bundle of black dog skins cut into long strips: "Press the medicine to the back and apply it evenly!"

She reached out and dug into the medicine tank. I slapped her hand away: "I'm afraid of life? Where is the bone plate? Don't get started!"

She squinted her mouth and felt aggrieved: "You didn't say it just now..."

"Don't pee, every girl knows how to pee all day long!"

I sweared her a few words, ignored her, and lit the three pillars of fragrance, respectfully bowed to all sides. This is called asking all gods and spirits from all directions to bless her. Then I took a bowl and put it in Cao Dabao's head, opened a bottle of white wine, and poured the wine into the edge of the bowl. Sure enough, the wine started to spin in the bowl.

I took a deep breath, held the incense in both hands, and inserted the vetiver into the middle of the bowl in the most pious posture.

The vetiver was put into the bowl, and I slowly spread my hands, and the fragrance stood in the middle of the vortex!

"The great master of the Bai family has arrived here. My brother Ma Wang Fugui in the church will pay you my respects!"

Wang Cuixiang's eyes were wide open, and she forgot about applying medicine, and muttered softly: "Why doesn't this fragrance fall down?"

I glared at her fiercely: "This is called Xiangshi!".

Xiangshi, like Taoist spirit writing, asks gods to approve orders to the master’s family. The spirit writing is about the words, while Xiangshi is about the head of Xiangshi.

I pretended to stare at Xiangtou. When I saw her glimpse of Xiangtou, I couldn't help but laugh secretly. The immortal master had a bird, so he still ate me. I rely on the decades of inheritance of two generations of brothers, Ma Da, who had been in the mountains. Do you think you can fool a gentry and a rich man? Hehe, no matter who you love, who you love, it's a badass when you arrive here!

Just as she was proud, she heard her scream: "Hey, hey, why does this root burn so quickly?"

I looked at it and was stunned. I saw that the fragrant pot on the right was indeed much faster than the other two. In the blink of an eye, it was more than an inch shorter!

No!

Did you take the wrong incense?

What I took was the Ping An incense that went hand in hand, but why did I burn it to this virtue?

You guys are right. The fragrance of my house has been tampered with. Some are mixed with oak chips, so it is burned very slowly. Some are soaked in butter in advance and burned at a glance. In short, in order to deal with various scenes, there are more than a dozen combinations. When you follow the prescription and grab the medicine, you can still get numb no matter how smart your master is!

But the problem is, to comfort this female leopard, I ordered the most normal fragrance of Peace!

Why did it burn into the fragrance of filial piety clothes?

People should avoid three long and two shorts, and two shorts, and two shorts are not the worst spirit image. Although this is not the worst spirit image, two long and one short can be worn in mourning clothes and according to the method, this shows that the master's family will have a mourning within seven days!

"No, it must be the wind. What window did you open in this cold weather? Close it!"

Wang Cuixiang was not moved, and was silent for a while, and asked calmly: "Don't hide it from me, just say, what does this mean?"

I couldn't help but feel bitter: "It's okay, aunt, don't think too much, no, this broken thing is not accurate!"

I said, and reached out to pull out the incense!

But no matter how fast I am, I can still pass the leopard faster? She easily held it by her as soon as she raised her hand.

"Don't move, let it burn!" She looked decisive and her eyes became sharp.

Just as I was about to persuade me again, I saw that the already short incense head was emitting a red light, and it was squirting down like a lit gunpowder twist. In a few breaths, only half of my finger was left!
Chapter completed!
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