With this in my mind, Ma Yunfeng never stopped and continued singing.
"After picking up the Eight Immortals, I then picked up the Eight Immortals in the Middle Ages. It talks about Zhang Guolao riding a donkey with a crane-haired face, Iron crutches and gourds carrying elixirs, Cao Guojiu holding the yin and yang board in his hand, Lu Dongbin's sword shining coldly, Han Xiangzi's horizontal flute producing fairy music, Han Zhongli's cattail leaf fan can cover the sky, He Xiangu's fence can make rice without rice, blue flowers and flower baskets can cover ten thousand mountains."
"After finishing the list of the eight immortals, let's talk about the next eight immortals. The next eight immortals are: Lord Luo walking in front, Zhang Qian and Lu Ban behind, and the two immortals holding their heads together and laughing. Behind them are bangs throwing money, Du Kang making wine, Liu Ling drunk, drunk It took Liu Ling three years to go to his head and ask for money, and the one holding hands became an immortal."
Okay, okay, he sang really well. I couldn't help but applaud him, and then gave him a thumbs up and said: "Not bad, this is a really good singing. Since you have this ability, let's make a decision. Tomorrow Just ask Wu Di’s wife to ask the gods to call her immortals, and let that Huang Tianchou explain the root cause and resolve the evil spirits!”
Ma Yunfeng was very happy and full of joy. He looked like he had found a job again, and his face was full of joy.
It's great that he can actually be the second god. It's completely beyond my expectation. Thinking about it, it really echoes Zhao Benshan's words.
"I am worried that no one will teach me, so a sticky bean bag falls from the sky!"
So I immediately contacted Wu Di and made an appointment with him. He was also very happy and said that after his wife came home, things started to go a little wrong again. She had been sleeping at home for the past two days and still talked nonsense sometimes.
But every time she mentioned the Queen Mother and the Five Fairies, she stopped talking, and she still looked a little scared.
It seems that my sister Wang is really capable. So many people have failed to take advantage of Liu Yang, but as soon as she takes action, she scares the shit out of Liu Yang.
I told Ma Yunfeng about this, and he was also wondering, could that woman really be the Queen Mother descending to earth?
I'm talking nonsense. With such a high status as the Queen Mother, she cannot be mentally ill even in the lower realm. She must be a normal person no matter what.
Ma Yunfeng shook his head and said something meaningful to me.
"Don't treat her as a mental illness. Maybe in her eyes, those who think she is abnormal are the ones who are truly abnormal."
I couldn't help but feel a little chilled in my heart. What he said made quite a bit of sense. All living beings in this world think that they are normal, but don't they know that in front of the Creator, we might already be abnormal?
We made an appointment with Wu Di on the afternoon of the next day. After lunch, Ma Yunfeng came to my house and waited with me for the arrival of Wu Di and others.
Originally, Wu Di wanted us to go there. After all, his wife's frostbite had not healed yet and she could not walk, but I decided to let them go there in person.
Because that Huang Tianchou is quite difficult to deal with, this Qiu Xian is not just an old brother, he has become the leader of the church, and he has many people under his command.
So letting Wu Di and the others come to my house means bringing Huang Tianchou out. He is also my court, and all the immortals are here, so they can overwhelm him.
Ma Yunfeng brought a bag over. Inside was a drum. He said it was passed down by Old Huangtou. I took it out and took a look. The body of the drum was already patinated and the patterns on it were blurred. I don’t know if it was passed down. How many years.
I looked at his drum, knocked it with my hand, and asked him, "Is it really made of donkey skin?"
Ma Yunfeng smiled at me: "The deerskin one is said to have been passed down from my master's father. It's at least thirty years old."
I couldn't help but stick out my tongue. Looking at this drum that was older than me, I felt some emotion in my heart.
This drum is also called King Wen's drum, with eight strings on one side. There is a saying that these eight strings imply the sixty-four hexagrams of King Wen. There are big coins hanging on the strings. The whip is called the whip of the god, also called the whip of King Wu. It is tied with colorful cloth, which corresponds to The five-way immortal family.
In fact, this is the evolution of shaman drums in shamanism. The earliest shaman drums were originally dance utensils and musical instruments in shamanistic sacrificial rituals. Later, they were used for royal sacrifices to heaven, including some festival celebrations and entertainment occasions.
I once said that Chuma is a branch of shamanism. Some people say that Ma is not a shaman at all. This is half right and half wrong, because the ancient shamanism basically no longer exists, and now shamanism has become a kind of folk song and dance performance. and forms of cultural inheritance.
Because true shamanism is a branch of "witchcraft". A shaman is not an artist, and a shaman drum is not a musical instrument. It is a magical instrument for communicating with the gods of heaven and earth.
The current Chuma Immortal has inherited the things of shamanism to a large extent, and can also communicate with the gods, but the object of communication has basically become the Wulu Immortal Family.
Of course, there are some horse fairies who have the ability to communicate with the fairies above, but they are so few that they can basically be ignored. Everyone should try to be cautious when encountering them to avoid being deceived...
Without further ado, Ma Yunfeng took out the drum and tried the sound, and Wu Di and others came outside the door.
When he opened the door, he saw Wu Di carrying his wife in, followed by two or three people, all here to help.
His wife's feet couldn't walk yet, so I asked Wu Di to put his wife on a chair and find something to prop up her feet.
Liu Yang's condition seemed to be good. Except that he couldn't walk, he was in good spirits. He was no longer as arrogant and domineering as when we first met him. He looked languid. He just smiled awkwardly when he met me.
I burned incense in front of the hall and told them to keep an eye on Liu Yang later. Once the enemy got involved, he should not be allowed to harm others. After all, Liu Yang's frostbite on his feet had not yet healed.
Wu Di looked at his wife, wiped his tears and told me that his wife's big toe on her right foot was more serious and was still under observation. The doctor said that if she didn't recover well, that toe might have to be amputated.
Hearing what he said, I felt a little chilled in my heart. Although Liu Yang had a bad attitude towards me before, he would become a disabled person if he amputated his toes, so naturally I couldn't bear it.
At this time, Ma Yunfeng was also ready, so I said to Liu Yang: "The immortal will come down later, don't control it, say whatever you have to say, try to speak openly, this matter will be easy to handle, you don't have to worry, we Will keep you safe.”
Liu Yang had tears in his eyes and nodded to me repeatedly.
Next, Ma Yunfeng cleared his throat and started singing.
"What it says is, take the drum of King Wen in your left hand and the whip of King Wu in your right hand. The donkey skin curtain of King Wen's drum is tied with eight threads inside. Four threads face north and four threads face south. These four threads face north to An Tianxia. Four threads Facing south to set the country, there is a string of copper coins on it, with Qianlong and Daoguang, Qianlong and Daoguang match Kaiyuan."
"This whip is a good whip. It is tied with a colorful streamer. It bounces once and then three times. Liangshan's one hundred and eight generals will be whipped one hundred and eight times."
As Ma Yunfeng sang, Liu Yang began to close his eyes and his body swayed slightly.
Looking at her like this, she probably has a way!
