"This is what the ancestors are." Ye Bodao, "I didn't tell you, our four villages are all descendants of Ye Fashan or descendants. The only remaining ancestral training at that time was that the layout of the street could not be changed. The old house could be demolished. However, it must be rebuilt on the original site, and the size cannot be changed. Because the streets are publicly owned by the four villages and supervised each other, the tradition has been preserved."
Ye Shaoyang nodded slowly and said: "I noticed this law last time, I still don't know the role. Now I know it. All this is calculated by the ancestors. The stone book is taken away. The statue releases the suffocating and covers the turtle. Back to the board array, you can't get around, and you will never stop."
Sighed and said with emotion: "The ancestor is better than the ancestors, and the array that was left before the millennium can be used today."
Ye Bo frowned: "What is the role of this law?"
"It should be a refuge, a place where the suffocation is shrouded, and the ghost demon does not invade." Ye Shaoyang sinks up and suddenly thinks that the ancestors arranged this array for emergency use, or is there any specificity?
Although I couldn't think of any results, there was a very bad intuition that rose in my heart. Ye Shaoyang turned to look at Ye Bo and said: "The ancestors left this array to be a 'refuge'. It will not be a hole in the wind. If there is any change, you and the other village heads will bring people to the set, at least to ensure a safe time."
Ye Bo remembered and asked, "What should I do next?"
"Give me some yellow paper, the more the better."
Ye Xiaomeng listened and said: "My family has a large bundle, which I used to practice the characters."
"I don't have enough bundles. I want at least three bundles. There are so many ghosts and ghosts in the village of Guixian. I have only one person. I have gone to work, but I have to pass some soldiers."
Ye Xiaomeng asked: "What is the relationship between Huangqi Paper and the soldiers?"
Ye Shaoyang smiled and said that Ye Shaoyang smiled: "The way the Dafa is, the grass is all soldiers. What's more, Huang Qi paper."
Returning to the entrance to the village, Ye Shaoyang bid farewell to Wang Qingfeng and Jiang Jianhua, let them go to investigate, and then take the pony and go home with Ye Bo and his wife. Ye Bo called the old grandson who had funeral in the set and let him Two large bundles of yellow enamel paper were sent, and Ye Shaoyang asked Ye Bo to help him. He took out a pot of glutinous rice soup and came to the hall.
I used the sassafras paper to cut out six identical paper people, and the edges were all coated with glutinous rice soup, and then six sheets were glued together to form a six-faced villain.
Ye Xiaomeng wondered at first glance, "Shaoyang brother, do you want to use paper skills, but why should you stick six paper people together, what is it?"
"This is called Liuding Liujia Royal Paper. Each paper person has six sides. It symbolizes Liuding Liujia. It is empty up and down. The eight doors are removed from the Qiankun. The remaining six doors fit the six doors. It is equivalent to paper people. Six lives." Ye Shaoyang said while cutting paper, "When I am going to be in the assembly, I will teach you slowly, first cut the paper for me. You are also together with the pony."
No one should be called for a long time. Looking up, the pony was lying on the sofa and was already asleep.
"Rely, this is asleep, it is a pig."
Ye Shaoyang shook his head helplessly.
When Ye Shaoyang was cutting paper, he was far away from the provincial road in Jiangxi Province, a remote mountain road.
A pair of teenage boys and girls walked and walked.
Young men have small flat heads, plaid t-shirts, suit shorts, ankle sandals, dressed in summer, looking very cute.
The girl wore a shofar and wore a long knee-length dress with a Donald Duck laughing on the back.
The girl looked at herself with a dress and frowned. She said, "Brother, why are we wearing it like this, blame awkward, how good it is to wear a long gown."
The young man said to him: "What do you know? In this age, it is popular to wear it. We must learn to be a person, and we must first keep up with the times."
The girl said: "I don't have any opinions when I am fashionable. The key is, is this fashionable? I always feel that we are wearing a bit strange. In human terms, it is a bit nondescript."
The young man coughed twice and said: "Is there no money? I have spent a few days on sandbags, earning that money, I can only buy this bargain, and I look very good," staring at her back. The Donald Duck said, "You see how cute this waterfowl is."
"Isn't it okay!" The girl rolled her eyes and whispered, "Don't wear clothes, why should we use it, slow down the individual."
The teenager did not care, said: "We are now accustomed to the habits of human beings, and we are going to find benefactors, so it is respectful to walk on foot, not to mention so much, it is coming."
The two men have been walking until the weather is late, and finally came to the foot of Longhu Mountain, the first resort of Nanzong.
On the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, there are a total of thirty-six large and small Taoist temples, most of which are tourist destinations. Only the “Yu Qing Palace” on the Dushan Mountain Peak is a place for the disciples to clean up and is not open to tourists.
Different from Maoshan's concept of standing school, Longhushan opened the mountain gate and widened the disciples. Although there are also two internal and external disciples, there are 36 internal disciples, which are unchanged all the year round. Only one person can be hired to receive a new person.
On the edge of the Yuqing Palace, there is a Tianshifu, which is the residence of Zhang Wusheng in contemporary times.
In the evening, the pilgrims came down the mountain, Zhang Wusheng completed a blessing ceremony, earned a lot of money, walked back to the Tianshi House from the Yuqing Palace, and watched "Ten Thousands of Unexpectedly" with an Apple mobile phone, smirking from time to time, happy. To be fatal, many disciples on the road came forward to ask for peace, and they did not lift their heads.
Just arrived at the gate of Tianshifu, suddenly a teenager flew from behind, and screamed from the distance: "Two uncles, something went wrong!"
Zhang Wusheng looked back and saw Zhang Shiming, one of his nephews and one of the insiders. He was only seventeen years old today. He is talented and has a promising future.
Zhang Wusheng has a double eyebrow and a cross. He said: "The road is blessed, it is forbidden, what can't be done, let's say slowly!"
Zhang Shiming ran to him in one breath and gasped. "Two uncles, the big things are not good, two guys have come into the mountain gate, and several brothers and sisters have been stumbled!"
Zhang Wusheng has a glimpse of it. I wonder if this is the age. Is there still a chance to kick the pavilion? Busy to ask him: "Who is this?"
"One man, one woman, two monsters, too much, the brothers and brothers can't stand it, and the second uncle, go see it!"
"Monster!!" Zhang Wusheng shouted, his voice was bigger than Zhang Shiming. "No, the monster dares to swear the Taoist door, is it wrong?"
Zhang Shiming swayed his hand. "Absolutely right, the tricks of the monsters are boundless. If you see someone, you will hit it. You will see the celestial singer. You should not ask the second uncle, go and have a look!"
Zhang Wusheng did not dare to neglect, followed Zhang Shiming all the way down the mountain. Just after the hall, he saw the dark clouds in the sky, and there was a change.
When Zhang Wusheng saw it, he was shocked and screamed, and even the swearing words came out: "Look at your mother, such a strong demon, it won't be the demon king!"