Chapter 11 Hu Xiantai Milk
Yang Daxian looked very scary, so I asked her what the hell was going to be troublesome?
She told me that this ghost is a bit wise and has been traversing my orifices. Now that my orifices have been opened by him, I am afraid that I will continue to encounter such evil things in the future.
The meaning of the meridians in the human body is that part of the meridians in the normal body is blocked, and only practitioners can open it.
In martial arts novels, it is often said that all meridians are connected, or the Ren and Du meridians are opened, which is actually to open the orifices. After opening the orifices, it can better attract the yin and yang energy of heaven and earth.
But if an ordinary person who has never practiced his or her knowledge and does not understand the Yin and Yang method, once the Yin evil energy enters the body, it is commonly known as the evil spirit and the ghost body.
Of course, besides ghosts, they are also easily possessed by immortals, because in essence, ghosts and immortals are both spiritual bodies, and only by understanding the orifices can they be easier to get on the body.
Some people are born with evil bones and often encounter dirty things, which means this.
Yang Daxian said, in fact, I am just an evil bone. Now that I have been tricked by that ghost, the situation will be even worse in the future.
I heard it and felt numb and said that I was afraid of this. I really couldn't hide it even if I wanted to.
Yang Daxian smiled strangely again and said to me: "It's useless to hide. There will be something else without this. You will have to take the path of leading the immortal sooner or later, and you won't run away."
I asked with a bitter face: "What should I do now?"
She didn't answer my question, but squinted her eyes and stretched out three fingers and gestured at me.
I reacted for a moment before I understood, so I took out thirty dollars and handed them over.
It is a rule to tell fortunes and follow the cause and effect of things.
She collected the money and then said to me: "There is a fox fairy cave behind Jile Temple. There is a Hu Xian Taimi who is very smart. You can go tonight and cook some big ingots for Hu Xian Taimi. Please help me and send the ghost away." ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
I have heard of the Fox Fairy Cave for a long time, so I thanked her and left with Zhang Wenwen.
When he returned to the dormitory, Zhang Wenwen was restless and apologized to me, saying that it was all because of her family affairs that implicated me.
I was also a little speechless, but I knew in my heart that this was my fate. I would never leave my life with three disasters and eight difficulties. My life was bumpy and I had many hardships.
So I went out to buy a small bag of ingots. When it was dark, I went to Jile Temple alone to find the legendary Fox Fairy Cave.
Actually, I can still ask Ma Hu for help, but when I think of Ma Hu, I feel a little repulsive because she always wants me to be her apprentice.
At about nine o'clock in the evening, I quietly went to Jile Temple. At this time, the temple gate was naturally closed, and there were not so many nightlife in the Northeast, and the surrounding shops were already closed.
Speaking of this, there are actually a big difference between the north and the south. Later, I went to some southern cities. There were people on the streets at midnight, and many restaurants only closed in the middle of the night.
In Harbin, it is already late at around 9 o'clock. If you want to go to a restaurant after 10 o'clock, you can only barbecue.
If it is in some small county towns in the northeast, there will be basically no one when it gets dark.
The Jile Temple is very large, and there is a small road outside. Following that road to the back wall, there is a residential area next to it. The street lights are not very bright and they are dimly lit.
I followed the back wall of Jile Temple and looked for the fox fairy cave.
This fox fairy cave has a history and began to appear in the 1990s.
It is said that at the earliest, an old lady who was sick nearby had no money to buy medicine. Her family believed in Daxian. Then one night, a Daxian Hu asked the old lady to dream and asked her to go to a drainage hole behind Jile Temple to get medicine.
The old lady really went there, but she found a pill in the drainage hole. After taking it, her illness was mostly cured.
This incident spread quickly, and everyone came to worship the fox fairy, and there were endless people who worshipped Hu Daxian than those who went to Jile Temple to burn incense.
But this incident was spread too widely and had little impact, so Jile Temple sealed the drainage ditch with cement.
After a few years, for some reason, another cave entrance was opened, and someone built eaves here, built small temples, and placed statues of immortals, so the incense became even more prosperous.
Later, Master Jingbo, the abbot of Jile Temple, decided to rectify the fox fairy cave. The eaves of the fox fairy cave were demolished, the statue of the immortal family was taken away, and the incense and paper burning were forbidden.
However, there are still some people who come here to burn paper and worship the great immortals, such as me.
Because everything was demolished, the small temple was gone, and it was dark, I searched for a long time before I discovered the Fox Fairy Cave on the roadside.
But there is only one high wall here, and there is a small hole the size of a palm in the lower right corner of the wall. Then look at the obvious signs of fire on the wall, which is black and dirty.
In the middle of the wall, someone drew a small temple with eaves on it, and wrote the three words Hu Xiandong.
Seeing that there was no one on both sides, I put down the bag of ingots and bowed to the front.
Then I told me about my situation and burned the ingots. In the fire, I begged Hu Daxian for help and drove away the ghost Zhang Xiaowu.
I was muttering this way, but I felt a little funny in my heart. I felt like a superstitious old lady, but I couldn't help it.
The bag of ingots was burned out quickly, and the fire gradually dimmed and finally turned into a pile of ashes.
However, nothing happened. I looked around in wonder, but I didn’t know if this was done or not?
At this moment, an old lady suddenly walked out of the dark corner of the wall, holding a broom in her hand, slowly swept the ashes of the pile of ingots to the corner of the wall.
The old lady was dressed in black and had a bun on her head, commonly known as pimples, which was the standard for old ladies in Northeast China in the past.
I thought she was a nearby resident and was in charge of the business here, just like the old man in the Land Temple last time.
But after sweeping the ingot ashes, the old lady raised her head, squinted her eyes and glanced at me, and said to me, "You kid, you are riding a mule and looking for a horse. If that ghost doesn't want to leave, you can't drive anyone away. Since he wants to practice, wouldn't you just find a place to practice?"
This sentence made me suddenly realize. Isn’t this Jile Temple a place for practice?!
I was about to ask who the old lady was, but suddenly my eyes burst into tears.
It felt like my brain was short-circuited for a moment, and my thinking was stagnant for a moment. When I came to my senses, I found that the old lady was gone.
Only then did I realize that I should have been Hu Xian’s grandma just now!
I hurriedly bowed to the front and thanked him again and again, and then ran back to the dormitory happily.
The next day I went to Jile Temple, spent some money, and hung a tablet for Zhang Xiaowu in Gongde Hall.
The monk in charge told me that there are actually many souls of the undead in Jile Temple. If the big temple does not contain small temples, there is no place to go, which is very pitiful.
This merit hall is to accommodate these souls of the dead. Every time they meet, or work in the morning and evening, they will be dedicated to them, which can also be considered a kind of practice.
After leaving Jile Temple, I told Yang Daxian about this. She asked me to burn some paper money and clothes for Zhang Xiaowu. I did as I did. I went to the Land Temple last time to burn two bags of ingots for Zhang Xiaowu and a set of blue cloth clothes.
That night, the feeling of being stared at disappeared, and I was no longer afraid of going to the bathroom in the middle of the night.
One night a few days later, I dreamed of Zhang Xiaowu again.
Chapter completed!