"I am such an old person. I have lived a long time now, and I have gained a lot of experience. It is really rare that there is a strange woman like you in the world, with magic skills like yours."
"Haha, there's no need to belittle yourself. In our industry, there are some things that we can't even explain ourselves."
Seeing Leader Zhang's relaxed expression, Dean Chen finally let go of his lingering heart.
He sat back quietly.
Liu Ruxiang's tea-tasting technique really shocked my jaw. I loved it so much. This technique is interesting. I really want to learn it.
"Let me continue. After all, this is your home, a private space. No one knows what's going on. If I can help you hold a big fat boy securely, wouldn't it be great? After all, it's not a crime if you don't steal or rob. Things..."
It can be seen that Leader Zhang really wants a son, and he thought in a deep voice: "You talk, I will think about it."
"In this way, I will keep everything simple and tell you the ritual process of building a bridge and asking for flowers, the time required, and the precautions."
"Building a bridge to ask for flowers is the master's personal will to communicate with the Hua Po God through inheritance and incense. This is a large-scale ritual that consumes physical strength and energy. However, this spell has a drawback. Both men and women need to live in it for a long time. , It can only be done in a house where two people have sex for a long time."
"The process of the spell is roughly as follows. Our master will first set up the indoor altar, and then we will ask the gods and ancestors. Then, we will go out and build a palm-sized bridge on the roadside. You and your wife will step on it. You will be able to come back. When you return, you will continue. First, set up a white cloth on the altar and extend it to your room. Paper flowers will be scattered on the cloth. The master will wear a mask and pretend to be the Hua Po King. He will kneel before the flowers. The man and woman under the bridge scatter flowers, and the man and woman catch them with the lapels of their clothes. Whether the child is a boy or a girl depends on the paper spinner, and when the boy is touched, he will pull his hand. If you two have sex naturally, if you get pregnant again, After ten months of pregnancy, it will definitely be a boy."
"There are basically no loud sounds in this spell. There are only singing, dancing and hand-clapping sheepskin drums. The sound is very small. The whole process lasts an hour. If you are willing, you can hug the big fat boy in a short time."
Liu Ruxiang said, looking at Leader Zhang calmly.
There was some confusion in Leader Zhang's eyes.
"Sister Huang, go and call my lover over."
The nanny walked into the house and brought out a charming and beautiful woman, dressed very fashionably.
The age difference between the two is almost ten years, at least. This kind of otherworldly love is really enviable.
"Master Liu, please say it again."
"Madam, this is a child-seeking spell, so..."
Liu Ruxiang spoke more casually and was not as detailed as before.
However, as a leading woman, she is still very young, so how could she disagree?
It should be noted that a wife is valued based on her husband, and a mother is valued based on her children.
In ancient times, if someone became a high official and was granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister, his mother and wife would also be granted the title of Madam Gaoming, who would live with his salary for the rest of his life. Although times are different now, the principles are still basically the same.
Whoever controls productivity and violence undoubtedly controls power.
As expected, the beautiful woman agreed immediately.
Liu Ruxiang struck while the iron was hot: "Since your wife has agreed, what reason do you have for not agreeing? Anyway, it will only take more than an hour. Do it now, and it won't even affect your lunch."
However, Leader Zhang was still a little resistant. After thinking for a while, he finally turned to look at Dean Chen: "What do you want to say?"
"It is my duty to solve problems for the leaders. Just think of this as a blessing. If there is any accident, I can help your wife do a check-up."
The last trace of worries was removed, and Leader Zhang finally nodded.
"Okay, leader, please tell me your couple's names and birthdays."
Leader Zhang brought a piece of paper, wrote it and handed it to Liu Ruxiang to read.
"I understand, just wait."
"Okay, Sister Huang will help Master Liu fight."
Leader Zhang and his wife entered the bedroom with confidence.
The nanny, Sister Huang, came to Liu Ruxiang with a gloomy face and reluctantly helped hand over the things.
The next venue layout was kept as simple as possible. Liu Ruxiang took out her suitcase, opened it, and took out the corresponding offerings, three animals, grains, ritual objects, tablets, portraits of gods, etc., and brought an empty table over, which was placed just in front of Leader Zhang. The front door of the home.
The layout was quickly completed, and Liu Ruxiang asked me to call the old guy to come out.
I coughed twice and imitated Dean Chen and knocked on the door.
"Leader Zhang, the preparations outside have been completed and can begin now."
The old man inside agreed and came out after a while. There was still a little lipstick mark on his face that had not been wiped off.
City people really know how to play.
Liu Ruxiang put on her master's robe and a female mask, holding a dagger in her left hand and ringing a bell in her right hand. Then she started dancing and singing at the same time. I was holding a sheepskin drum and beating to the rhythm.
I watched it very carefully and tried my best to memorize every beat and rhythm.
What Master is singing now is "Ode to the Mother-in-Law" from the Master's Sutra of the Zhuang Family. This Master's Sutra is the longest, most difficult to pronounce, and the most difficult to memorize. It has thousands of words. Just flip through a few pages and you can understand it. It can make your scalp feel numb.
And these all have fixed melodies and dance steps. The three are integrated into one, and no one of them can be wrong. Otherwise, it will be impossible to sense King Po, and it will be impossible to communicate with King Hua Po.
I slapped the sheepskin drum in my hand, feeling increasingly nervous.
Finally, after a stick of incense has passed, this period of ritual ceremony is over.
"Please let the husband and wife go out. Master will build the bridge. Come and step on the bridge."
Liu Ruxiang put down the dagger in her hand and picked up the wooden bridge lying on the ground next to her.
This is a small arch bridge made of wooden boards, about half an arm's length, and it looks very cute.
In fact, in addition to the wooden bridge, there is also the golden bridge, which has profound knowledge. Liu Ruxiang has told me about it.
The significance of the ritual ceremony of building a bridge is to stabilize the fate of the couple. If the leader Zhang and his wife are born in wood, they need to build a wooden bridge; if they are born in fire, they need to build a maple tree bridge; if they are born in metal, they need to build an iron bridge; if they are born in water, they need to build a banyan tree bridge; If you are born in the earth, then build a stone bridge.
Here is the way, you can't go wrong. If you build a golden bridge for a person with a wooden life, because metal overcomes wood, it will directly harm the recipient's own destiny. The career of the recipient will be at an end, minor illnesses and minor disasters will continue, and the worst will be the end of his life. , implicating future generations.
There is a saying: one is destiny, two is luck, three is feng shui, four is accumulation of yin virtue and five is reading.
