The life span in your destiny happens to end today.
Yuan Bao tilted his head and examined Zhu Mingyu for a long time. There was a bright horizontal line in the palace of life, his eyes were blue, and his philtrum was tilted.
It is clear that it is a short-lived phase, and it is still the kind of short-lived phase that will not survive today's dusk.
Obviously this person didn't look like this yesterday...
Yuan Bao didn't know what Zhu Mingyu had gone through that night, but she knew that if the name-borrowing ceremony didn't start, her sister would probably not be able to see the sun tomorrow.
Two chubby hands rubbed his face vigorously. Yuanbao jumped off the bed and said to the unlucky bird in the cage and the little yellow on the ground: "Wake up, Yuanbao is going to do something!"
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The ritual was held in the courtyard of the Su family at a quarter past noon on the tenth day of the first lunar month.
No one else was allowed to watch the excitement. Only Su Ling and Zhu Mingyu held their hands tightly and stood nervously in front of the incense table, waiting for Yuan Bao's instructions.
Su Junye had traveled all over the city in the past few days to prepare the incense, candles, paper money.
Yuan Bao lit the incense candle, took out a piece of golden talisman paper and placed it on the desk. Then he picked up a brush dipped in cinnabar, raised his wrist and began to draw on the talisman paper.
In the main room, the brothers of the Su family, Su Ying, and Su Junchen were all locked together, lying at the window.
Yuanbao wouldn't let them go out, but he couldn't stop them from wanting to watch the fun.
That's it for her biological brothers. After all, this wasn't the first time they saw their little sister cast spells.
But this was the first time for Su Junchen and Su Ying to watch it.
I saw the little doll standing in front of the incense table, painting the talisman in an upright and smooth manner, with a fairy-like appearance, completely different from the usual little doll with milky breasts.
Su Junchen couldn't help but be curious.
He swallowed and asked: "Yuanbao...can she read? Why is she so good at drawing talismans?"
Is it possible that the Taoist temple on the mountain teaches children how to read?
Su Junsheng shook his head: "She doesn't know him."
Yuan Bao was an illiterate who didn't know a single big character. The Su family had already discovered this a long time ago.
But if you don't know how to write, you don't know how to write. The words she drew on the talisman paper were more beautiful and square than ordinary calligraphers, and she didn't even need to be taught.
It was as if those words had grown up in her mind. There was no need to learn them at all, they were just there as soon as she raised her hand.
But such words gave Su Junsheng a wake-up call.
My sister is such a smart kid, it's time for her to start reading, so that she doesn't have to deal with these gods and ghosts all day long.
It's a waste of talent.
While Yuanbao didn't know that she was busy here, her knowledgeable Shan brother had already decided which pen, ink, paper and inkstone to buy her, and which gentleman to find for her...
After drawing the talisman, he pinched the ingot with two fingers and ignited it directly in mid-air.
This is a warning to heaven.
The flames curled upward, nothing unusual.
Yuan Bao recited a spell silently, and then nodded to Zhu Mingyu: "Sister Mingyu, tell your aunt what I just taught you."
The ceremony has reached the part where you need to participate.
Zhu Mingyu was obviously a little nervous, but her mother held her hand and gave her a little warm strength.
She suppressed the panic in her heart and said to Su Ling: "Mother, mother, are you willing to lend Mingyu ten copper coins?"
Su Ling's eyes were unblinking, staring closely into her daughter's clear eyes.
He nodded very firmly and solemnly said: "Yes."
Then he took out the ten copper coins that had just been packed in his pocket, counted them carefully one by one, and put them into Zhu Mingyu's palm.
Before the mother and daughter started talking, Yuan Bao lit three sticks of incense in his hand.
He has been reciting the life-borrowing mantra silently in his mouth without interruption.
When the two of them finished handing over the ten copper coins, the life-borrowing ceremony was completed.
Su Ling and Zhu Mingyu both looked at Yuan Bao nervously.
When the latter finally nodded his little head, the mother and daughter relaxed a little and loosened their grip on each other's hands.
At this time, their palms were already covered with a thin layer of sweat.
"Okay, the ceremony is done, just wait for the incense to burn out."
At the end of the ceremony, the incense sticks were put back into the incense burner. Yuan Bao's eyes were crooked, and he finally turned back into the little one with swollen breasts.
This life-borrowing ritual sounds very big and mysterious, but in fact it is not a very difficult technique.
All it takes is the borrower to borrow something from the borrower, and the latter is sincerely willing to give it to him.
This ritual of borrowing one's life can be accomplished.
Of course, the prerequisite for all this to be true is that there needs to be a warlock who can borrow life spells.
Just in time, Yuanbao will.
According to legend, there used to be a clan in the southwest mountainous area, and all the clan members were life-borrowers.
They have been born with the ability to borrow lives from others.
However, because the art of borrowing life violates the law of life and death, it is inherently responsible for cause and effect. Later, for unknown reasons, this tribe of people gradually disappeared.
When it comes to Yuan Bao, it's the ability that comes from her mother's womb. Even her master Yu Xuanzi was curious after knowing this, whether one of her parents had the blood of the life-borrowing master clan.
But after searching again and again, there was no clue.
All I can say is that this little nanny is a born Taoist priest.
The life-borrowing ceremony was over, and everyone could finally let out the breath they had been holding back.
After all, the ceremony was too simple. Even though Yuan Bao repeatedly said that it was done, Su Ling still felt uneasy. He grabbed her and kept asking if it was true or not, if it was too simple.
The eyebrows are relaxed, and the horizontal lines in the life palace disappear for no reason.
Even the people who looked crooked in the morning were straight now.
At this time, Zhu Mingyu's face, let alone Yuanbao, could be seen by even the blind fortune teller on the roadside. This is definitely no longer a short-lived face.
"It's true, Sister Mingyu won't die." Yuan Bao was very patient. After explaining for a while, he suddenly thought of something, slapped his head and said to Zhu Mingyu: "Sister Mingyu, this life is borrowed from me." I borrowed it, but cause and effect reincarnate, you will also have to share my aunt's troubles in the future."
There is no good thing in the world where you can just eat beans without getting beaten. If you borrow someone else's life, you have to share the consequences of others.
Upon hearing this, Su Ling became anxious: "Yuanbao, you didn't say this!"
Yuan Bao hadn't spoken yet, but Su Junye, the second eldest son of the Su family, was unhappy.
"My aunt said this. Why, if my Yuanbao had told you in advance, you wouldn't have lent your life to Mingyu? Can you watch her choke to death when drinking water or fall to death in her sleep?"
Su Junye has a tough temperament, and he also talks like this.
When he criticizes people, he directly attacks people's hearts, which makes Su Ling choke to death.
She also realized that what she said didn't sound nice, so she hurriedly smiled at Yuan Bao and said, "No, aunt didn't mean that. Aunt just wants to know what kind of cause and effect my Yu'er will share for me?"
She was always very strong when she was young.
Bad tempered and stubborn. Who knows if he has created some great cause and effect that he wants his daughter to share with him.
Thinking of this, Su Ling regretted it to death.
I wish I could punch my arrogant self to death.
At this time, Yuan Bao was held in the arms of his second brother, who was a head taller than Su Ling.
Her eyes drooped, and after taking a serious look around her aunt, she seemed to be relieved and said with a smile: "It's okay, aunt, the only cause and effect in your life is Ke Fu!"
