Chapter 550: That ancestor cannot be offended

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Although Huang Taixian let the unlucky child An Yi go, An Yi was tortured by it for several days and needed urgent treatment. After all, his talents are the most important, and they are also the main focus of Qin Liuxi's job.

Without Wong Tai Sin's troubles, Qin Liuxi acted more conveniently. He used the curses to remove evil spirits and the charms to ward off evil spirits and suppress evil spirits to clean up the bad smell in the entire courtyard. Then, he used silver needles to guide An Yi's energy, so that he could Sleep peacefully.

"Instead of just using talismans, you also need to use acupuncture?" Mrs. An was very curious.

Qin Liuxi smiled and said: "The talisman only treats his fright and pacifies him. What he needs most right now is a peaceful sleep. The limit for an ordinary person to go without sleep is three to five days. He hasn't eaten much yet, and the amount of blood in his body is His internal organs have long been damaged. Giving him acupuncture will help him sleep deeper and more comfortably. Secondly, it will also reconcile yin and yang so that the functions of his internal organs can be restored as soon as possible."

I see.

Mrs. An was suddenly enlightened. Seeing that Qin Liuxi was very steady in injecting the needle without any hesitation, she couldn't help but look at her twice. She was so powerful at such a young age. She didn't know how she had such a brain.

"Zhao Zhao, take a piece of calming incense." Qin Liuxi told Teng Zhao: "Recite a calming mantra for him."

Teng Zhao opened the medicine box, took out a small box, took a stick of incense and lit it. The aroma spread in the air. He opened his mouth and read the sutra, which calmed down the impetuous heart.

Teng Tianhan's mood became complicated again.

"Asleep." Mr. An paid attention to An Yi. When the needle dropped and the incense burned, he closed his eyes, his breathing became steady, and he couldn't help but show a look of amnesty.

Mrs. An breathed a sigh of relief.

When Qin Liuxi left the needle, he picked up An Yi's hand to hold his pulse, then sat at the table and opened a prescription, saying: "This prescription is mainly for conditioning, calming the jitters and calming the nerves. Just drink a couple of them and you'll be fine." He will sleep very deeply, so there is no need to call him. When he wakes up, he should mainly eat liquid food first, and don’t eat a lot of food and supplements all at once.”

After writing the sutra prescription, she drew a calming talisman on cinnabar talisman paper and pressed it under his pillow before taking the needle.

"That's enough. The next step is to warm up and recuperate. He is young and will be full of energy after a few days of raising him." Qin Liuxi looked at the sleeping An Yi, thought for a while, and said, "But the Lord and Madam still need to I would like to remind him that even if he does not believe in gods and ghosts, he should still be in awe. If he speaks evil words, disaster often comes from his mouth. Like this time, he was also lucky and met a reasonable Huang Xian. If it were someone else, I will definitely retaliate against Huang Xian who is even more ruthless, and I will not only suffer a little sin, but my family will also be affected."

There are some yellow immortals who won’t talk to you, and there are some in your whole family too.

Mrs. An was already scared and said quickly: "When I turn around, I will take him to Huang Taixian to apologize."

Qin Liuxi smiled.

Seeing that An Yi was sleeping peacefully, Mrs. An left a servant to guard her. The group came out of the bedroom and asked Qin Liuxi how to worship the Baojiaxian and what the details were.

Qin Liuxi first asked Mrs. An if there were other gods and Buddhas enshrined. When he learned that the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva was enshrined and its location, he was led around by them and settled on a small attic facing east. Then let them prepare the necessary items.

While waiting for Wong Tai Sin to come, Qin Liuxi also talked about the taboos of worshiping Baojiaxian. First of all, the immortal hall must be clean and tidy. It cannot be located in the main room, and cannot be touched by outsiders, nor can outsiders come to worship. There is also something special about offering incense to the Baojiaxian. Unlike the Bodhisattva who offers incense with three sticks, the Baojiaxian of the Five Immortals requires four sticks, one in front and three in the back.

As for other offerings, in addition to incense, there are three kinds of offerings. Chicken, fish and meat are suitable on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month and festivals, plus wine. Fresh fruits and melons can be provided on weekdays. It is best if the offerings are carefully prepared.

As Qin Liuxi said this, An Hao, who was following her, took a charcoal pen and wrote it down himself.

Mr. An and Teng Tianhan stood aside, watching her talk, as if she had picked up these rituals easily and was very familiar with them.

"Among the five Xuanmen arts, do you even need to learn these?" An Hao was amazed by Qin Liuxi's expertise.

Qin Liuxi was very modest: "The road to Taoism is long and wide. I have read all the books in the temple, so I know a little bit about it."

An Hao thought to himself, this is more than just a little bit, you look very powerful and not easy to mess with.

Just when Qin Liuxi and the An family were preparing to be Baojiaxian, Huang Daxian had returned to his tribe's territory and found the clan elders Huangxian Taiye and Huangxian Taimu who were practicing, and proudly thought that he would be Baojiaxian. The cause and effect were explained again.

Mr. Huang Xian and the others felt a little regretful when they heard that the child had not succeeded in asking for the title, and said, "Xiaojiu, you are too impatient. The opportunity has not come yet, so this request for the title was wasted."

Huang Daxian is the ninth in this generation, so he should be called Huang Jiu. After hearing the words of his family’s old man, his sadness surged upward again, and he said wiltingly: “My master’s lesson is that Xiaojiu has no chance. But that The magic stick also makes some sense. When this family-protecting fairy has the power to worship and practice, I will definitely have the next great fortune. Anyway, I will not protect them from a huge family fortune. Keeping your home safe is easy.”

"That's the truth, but you must also keep in mind the cause and effect. Since you have set up a fairy hall in the An family, you should use the power of the immortal family in its place, otherwise it will be hindered in your practice." Huang Xian Taiye warned.

"Yes." Huang Jiu glanced at his bald legs and said with hatred: "So this time Xiaojiu invited the two masters and wives to watch the ceremony, and also gave Jiu'er some vent. Take a look, that god The vicious heart of the stick has burned me like this."

Mr. Huang Xian frowned: "It's such an insult to our Huang Xian clan!"

Grandma Huang Xian felt very distressed when she saw it, and said dissatisfiedly: "Where did the magic stick Heavenly Master come from to hurt you like this?"

"The little Taoist priest called Buqiu at Qingping Temple in Licheng is really poisonous."

"Oh." Mrs. Huang Xian nodded and screamed: "What the hell? Doesn't Licheng Qingpingguan want a master?"

Mr. Huang Xian also stared at Huang Jiu, the unlucky child, in horror. His claws were trembling and he was panicking. "Don't say yes, you can't mess with that ancestor."

"Yes, he looks neither male nor female... Oops." Huang Jiu covered his head and said, "Master, why did you hit me?"

Mr. Huang Xian took back his bamboo stick and said sadly: "I usually hold classes in the clan and have said several times that there are some heavenly masters in this world that we should not offend, and some people should not be offended. They even have portraits, so just hang them. Why didn't you take a look at the Punishment Hall? The one in the center with the big hanging in it must not be messed with. It's best to take a detour when you see it. That is the little ancestor of Qingpingguan in Licheng. He doesn't ask for his name. Oh, you are so damned. My child, I have told you before that you should not only focus on cultivation, but also occasionally know about the affairs of the world. People in the world, if you don't listen, you will bring great disaster to us."

Mrs. Huang Xian coaxed hurriedly: "Stop talking and pack up. Let's go and apologize to that person."

"Yes, take the Polygonum multiflorum we just got and a box of spiritual fruits."

"Add another box of yellow and white stuff, she seems to like this."

Huang Jiu looked at the panic of the two elders with a confused look on his face: Why is the anger you shared with me just now disappearing?

(End of chapter)