Next, Ye Shaoyang asked Lao Guo for two shuttles wrapped in red lines, soaked in the wooden bucket of the medicinal medicine. Because there are too many red lines needed, the red line on the ink fountain is not enough, only the shuttle can be used.
In the gap of the red line, Ye Shaoyang went to Lao Guo to come to the seven seven-star knives. According to the position of the Big Dipper, he was inserted in the middle of the soul-collecting road. The so-called "seven stars under the knife, all the dust does not touch the body", with a seven-star knife to control the array, you can cut off the soul of the world for the nostalgia and suffocation.
After waiting for twenty minutes, Ye Shaoyang took the yellow paper and took the red line out of the wooden barrel. Under the help of Lao Guo, the bamboo rafts were repeatedly entangled and formed into a net shape, which was looked back and forth, no problem. This is a sigh of relief.
This special evangelistic road was finally arranged.
Ye Shaoyang spilled the medicine in the wooden bucket into the soul-collecting road and strengthened the power of the array. When he walked back, he saw that Lao Guo was looking for a backpack and took out a few portraits. The mouth asked: "Before the altar, please Which statue, Yu Qian or Yang Lan, or Zhong Yu Tian Shi?"
Ye Shaoyang flew past and rolled up the portrait he was about to unfold, stuffed it into his backpack, and scolded: "You are crazy, tomorrow is a quiet wind, he is a Buddhist power, do you ask the Taoist **** to give him?" ”
Lao Guo Yi Yi, slammed his head, "Look at me, subconscious is only your practice, almost make a big trouble!"
The basic instruments of incense, incense, and paper money are all common in the magical world. Even the bodhisattva of Taoism and the charm of Buddhism can be used in special circumstances, but the worship of the gods is different, which involves the issue of faith. It is by no means a joke.
"Okay, the hardware facilities have arranged for him. Tomorrow, I will see the old monk performing." Ye Shaoyang glanced at the soul and told Lao Guo to go back together.
"Little teacher, do you want to take the last lesson for tomorrow?"
Ye Shaoyang said: "The matter is man-made, and even if it is really defeated, I will still do it. What does it mean to take the class?"
In the evening, Ye Shaoyang still slept on the roof, and the pony still came to accompany him. The two looked up at the sky and did not speak.
Ye Shaoyang looked at a sky surrounded by the dead air in the sky, quietly thinking, and tomorrow, all this will be solved.
Tomorrow's battle must win!
At dawn, under the urging of four village heads such as Ye Bo, everyone got up and climbed up to the peak where Yejia Temple was located. There was a statue of Ye Fashan in the temple. It was the most powerful and safe, so Ye Bo and others first. Sending the old, weak, sick and sick, and waiting for the temple to be filled, the rest of the people stood around the temple, and the small hilltop was crowded with people.
Ye Shaoyang and others, together at the only Shangshan intersection, let the pony guard, give him a mahogany sword with a charm, a mana addition, and a seal, and his own cinnabar gun It is no problem to deal with the general devil.
Although his potential in the body is like the six-pulse sword of Duan Yu, the time is not working, but Ye Shaoyang knows that he is a spiritual medium after all, especially after the awakening of the potential, there are innate antibodies to ghosts, and ghosts are extremely difficult. His body, as long as he can keep his eyes, the general ghost can't pass.
Before going down the mountain, Ye Shaoyang stunned him, and then said: "You are not the same as me. If you really can't stand it, don't worry about anything, just run, and it's important to live."
The little pony smiled. "I am waiting for you to go up the mountain to find me."
"Second brother!" Ye Xiaoshuai's family of three suddenly crowded out the crowd and came to Ye Shaoyang.
Ye Jun patted Ye Shaoyang's shoulder and said in a commanding tone: "Uncle these two days knows that you are busy, didn't dare to find you, uncle told you, you really can't beat the ghost, can't save us, that is our life. You have run away from your own considerations, don't think too much, don't be foolish and stay with us to bury them, hear no!"
Ye Shaoyang’s heart was warm, and the rushing leaf army smiled. “Do not worry, second uncle, as long as I am alive, no one can tell you how.” Reaching and touching Ye Xiaoshuai’s head, turned around and filled the villagers Under the gaze of homage, he walked down the hill without hesitation.
Find a quiet wind in front of the altar, and the two together pushed the formation to find the position of the two gates of heaven and earth. Then, Ye Shaoyang ordered Xiaobai and the orange to keep the side, and the other side left Yue Heng and Guagua, waiting for this person, a ghost and two demon. After being in position, Ye Shaoyang left Lao Guo to serve in front of the inspiring road, and the rest went straight to the front of the soul-collecting road and the edge of the enchantment.
Ye Shaoyang looked back at the quiet wind, quietly blowing a pipe in his mouth, or the unreliable look. He screamed at him and shouted: "I want to practice, this goes, nine lives and never return, Amitabha , Ye Tianshi, column, each take care!"
Ye Shaoyang bowed to him and turned around with everyone, waiting quietly.
Quiet wind, fast candlestick incense, open altar practice.
Dozens of golden light, flying out of the rosary in his hands, piercing the enchantment, immersed in the dead, Ye Shaoyang felt the change of breath around him, enchantment... melted a little bit, suddenly, a yin from the opposite Blowing - the gap in the front of the enchantment appears, and the position is facing the soul.
For a time, the undead of the ghost villages that had been kept outside for a few days immediately jumped up and entered the soul-stricken path along with the yin wind.
"Yin and Yang Road ghost gates open, big ghosts and ghosts are listed in rows, once stepped into the ghost gate, this life will not come back..."
Obviously, it is a proverb used to paralyze and restrain ghosts. In the mouth of quiet wind, it has a sad taste. In the soul of the soul, the red light passes through the sky, the seven-star knife eliminates the suffocation of the ghosts, and a small amount of ghosts are repaired. I did not hesitate to drift to the end, but more of it was squatting, trying to rush to both sides, but it was impossible to break through the control of the sacred method, and only stopped, one by one angry shouts.
Quiet wind spit out the pipe, eyes flattened these devils, hands together, first announced a Buddha number, then hands sealed, holding the beads in their hands, began to read "return to the super classic", sound like Hong Zhong, Great Sad Buddha, words Into the ear:
"I would like to take this merit, solemn Buddhist Pure Land.
Reported quadruple grace. The next step is to suffer.
I am willing to do the law. Indulge in feelings.
If there is a witness. Learned Bodhicitta.
Make this newspaper itself. Tongsheng bliss..."
Every word, spit out from the quiet wind's mouth, is a soft Buddha light, slowly drifting into the soul-collecting path, surrounded by many ghosts, taking away the suffocation of them...
Ye Shaoyang listened quietly, but also produced a feeling of ********, the heart of the dark homage: although the beliefs are different, but the Buddha's role in the super-degree is indeed extraordinary.