Before going down the mountain, Mao Sandao looked at the three words "Jinlaiguan" and fell into deep thought.
In the face of interests, desires will be infinitely magnified. Even if they are facing relatives, those who are obsessed with interests will still choose to abandon them without hesitation, even at the expense of their lives.
The human heart is what is terrible.
Mao Sandao shook his head bitterly: "If you fail to sow good causes, you will surely bear the bad consequences. Those who seek benefits by any means, I believe, will only end up with nothing and their body and head separated."
Lowering his head, Mao Sandao looked at his scarred hands again and murmured to himself: "My fate... is probably the same." 1
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The so-called "crying out of surprise", parents who don't understand will certainly know what it means. It is commonly known as "crying out the soul" among the people.
The man was sitting in the hall with his father and mother. While waiting, the man asked his parents to write down his birthday and name on red paper.
In addition, I also need to buy some grass ashes to put into the incense burner.
The sky was getting dark, and finally, Wa didn't understand and slowly lay on the bed.
"let's start."
The man seemed to be impatient for a long time. As soon as Wabuhua lay down, he got up in a hurry.
In fact, he had already given up in his heart, but he realized that he had received money.
Collecting money but not doing things is unforgivable.
The man walked into the room of Wat Wunderkind, looked at Wobundong for a moment, and after confirming that Wobundong was asleep, he began to prepare for the preliminary work of "shouting".
Set up the incense burner, light three sticks of incense, and respectfully raise your hands above your head: "I respectfully ask the gods to open the path of yin and yang for me!"
Then, insert the fragrance into the incense burner, light the candle and stand in front of the burner.
Then, fold the red paper with the birth date written on it in half and press it under the incense burner.
Then he filled a small bowl with millet, stuck a spiritual stick vertically on the rice, held the egg in his hand, and started chanting:
"The sky is vast, the earth is vast, and there is a young man at home.
The heavens were shocked and returned to heaven, and the earth was shocked and returned to Ksitigarbha.
People are shocked to live forever, ghosts are shocked to death.
The Divine Master passed away in shock, and the Jade Emperor gave me a breath of immortal energy! "
As he spoke, the man lowered his head and let out a sigh of relief at the egg in his hand, then rolled it three times over the head of the Japanese, and continued:
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the ghosts and evil spirits will go away quickly!"
Then, the man placed the egg on the top of the soul-calling stick and supported it: "Rub the heart in front, shine in the back, Xiaomi will scream even if the soul is called. You don't understand, come back quickly."
The man kept repeating the scream and curse while setting up the egg.
Finally, when he recited the curse for the seventh time, the man slowly let go of his hand, and the egg stood firmly on the top of the soul-calling stick.
This scene really stunned the Japanese parents.
Damn it, can’t these balls become sperm?
Neither of them dared to make a sound, for fear that their breath would accidentally blow the egg over.
The egg stood firmly, and the man grabbed the millet in the bowl and began to sprinkle it all over the egg.
"The Yin road is extremely difficult and dangerous, but the Yang road is smooth and clear. I don't understand. It's time to come back. It's time for you to go home."
However, every time the millet hit the egg body, it all fell back into the bowl.
"Come back, come back."
After the man tried many times, he finally got three grains of millet stuck to the egg body.
The man stared at the millet on the egg, breathed a sigh of relief, turned to his parents who didn't understand and said, "Well, it's almost done."
At this time, the worry about not understanding the parents finally dropped, and I kept saying thank you.
The man waved his hand, took the egg, took out the soul-awakening stick from the bowl, and stuffed all three grains of millet on the egg into the Japanese's mouth.
Afterwards, the man handed the bowl and the remaining millet to Bubu's mother: "Let Wa Bubu eat these rice after they are cooked."
"Okay, I'll go now."
Not understanding that my mother didn't dare to slack off, she quickly took the millet and walked into the kitchen.
The man put the egg back into his bag. He twisted the two red and one black threads into a rope and carefully wrapped it around the Japanese's ankles. At the same time, he placed the red paper close to his chest.
It seemed that everything had been completed. The man extinguished the candles, took out the three sticks of incense stuck in the incense burner and extinguished them. After pouring out the ashes, he put all the remaining props back into the bag.
Bang bang!
He clapped his hands.
He sat next to Wa BuBang's bed and touched Wa BuBang's forehead: "He will basically be back to normal early tomorrow morning."
Not understanding, my father nodded repeatedly. The man's egg-setting operation just now proved that the man did have two brushes, and he had no doubts about the man.
Since the man said he can recover tomorrow, he will definitely recover. This cannot be questioned.
The man put on his bag: "Okay, the matter has been settled, I will go back first."
He had just taken two steps when his father grabbed him.
Boo!
The man's body shook, and the bag he was carrying fell to the ground.
He stared at his father who didn't understand him and began to panic.
He...
Could it be that something has been discovered?
He hurriedly removed his father's hand, which he didn't understand, and asked, "What...what's wrong?"
The father who didn't understand said solemnly: "Thank you, Master, for saving my son. No matter what, I must treat Master to a drink tonight."
The man breathed a sigh of relief and quickly bent down to pick up the bag: "I appreciate your kindness. I have something to do here and I have to rush back."
With that said, he quickly left the Japanese family without looking back.
He definitely didn't dare to stay. He didn't understand how ferocious his father was. He was worried that if anything was discovered, he would be beaten to death.
The man didn't want to stay, and he didn't understand that his father couldn't force him, so he had to keep this gratitude in his heart.
He sat back on the bedside of Wa Wanshuang, and finally showed a trace of pity under his serious expression: "My son, you have suffered."
As he spoke, he gently stroked the dark cheeks of the Japanese.
The man walked away, took out the money in his pocket and counted it carefully: "One piece, two pieces, three pieces... Oh, these days, you really can't get any money without some real stuff."
After counting the money, the man looked satisfied. Then he put his hand into the bag and took it out, but as he was taking it out, his face started to look ugly:
"Strange, why is it missing?"
It turned out that the egg that he put in the bag was missing. He had spent a lot of effort to create this egg.
He did not doubt his memory. He clearly remembered that he put the egg into the bag with his own hands.
He stood up and didn't understand that his father was just about to go out when a round ball in the corner caught his attention. He walked over, bent down and picked it up and took a look, only to find that it was an egg.
He thought for a moment and guessed that the egg must have slipped out when the master dropped it on the ground.
But then, he was stunned for a moment. The egg felt obviously much lighter than a normal egg.
"This egg must not be discovered!"
The man was shocked. He changed his previous lazy state and hurried back. But as soon as he reached the door, through the window, he saw his father holding the egg and looking at it carefully under the light.
"Damn, that's so fucked!"
The man's panic intensified, and he ran away like a frightened rabbit.
I don't understand. The more my father looked at it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with the egg. Through the light, he felt that the eggshell material looked a bit like plastic.
Moreover, there are three places on the eggshell that are sticky. To be precise, there are three points.
He scraped it with his hand, and was "surprised" to find that these three dots were double-sided tape.
I don't know what my father seemed to realize. He put the egg on the table and saw that the egg stood up steadily.
When you stir it with your hands, the eggs will swing from side to side like a tumbler and then stand upright on the table again.
His expression suddenly changed, and with a "pop!" sound, he slapped the egg to pieces. Among the pile of debris, he found an oval lead-shaped object the size of a fingernail.
