The ritual of offering sacrifices to the mountain.
It is necessary to worship the mountain god, appease the powerful people, and resolve the evil. It is not an ordinary salvation comparable to the ritual of holding a house.
A very complex, grand, and professional ritual must be presided over by a high-level master who has received a high-level vocation in order to be successful.
Li Changan, a wild Taoist, doesn't have this ability.
Originally he planned to spend a lot of money to invite Taoist priests from the Miao Temple, but after Wuchen learned about it, he took the lead and invited an old mage with the Taoist name "Baoyi".
Like Xu Yuanzi in the ghost king's intestines, this mage also came from the Central Plains to escape chaos. He also had a strong spirit and refused to betray his ancestor and join any Taoist temple for worship.
But he was not as jealous as Xu Yuanzi, and he dared to take the initiative to cause trouble for the ghost king in order to establish a palace and establish a sect, so he hung out in Qiantang.
Therefore, the price is much cheaper, but he is proficient in his business and has disciples to serve him, which is enough to handle a complicated ritual.
When offering sacrifices to Feilai Mountain, the first sacrifice is to offer sacrifices to Li.
After some discussion, the "Yuchen Sutra Refining Soul Resurrection Ritual" was selected, and the time was set at the beginning of Haishi.
The altar is located at the foot of Feilai Mountain.
It is a high platform made of earth and rocks.
It is four feet wide and one foot high.
There are ten doors, divided into three levels, symbolizing the ten directions and three realms. Thirty-two flags are erected at each gate, symbolizing the thirty-two heavens, and a number of dharma lanterns are set up to represent the stars in the sky.
Several disciples of Master Baoyi had set up on the platform early, each with their own duties, such as serving scriptures, serving incense, serving lamps, etc. The rest of the people were in charge of flags, star lamps, musical instruments, and clean rice. It was He Wumei who temporarily pulled the stage. The relatives and friends who came, even Li Changan, squatted on the stage and acted as a guardian. There is no other way, the budget is limited, every penny you can save is worth it.
As for holding a mage.
Already standing in front of the stage.
Wearing robes and a crown of five elders, he looked up at the sky in silence.
Until the moon reaches the zenith, the sea of fog rises, and the Yang energy in the world has faded away.
The master nodded and the disciples on the stage immediately understood and rang the bronze chimes. The sisters called by He Wumei immediately played "Chaotian Palace".
Amidst the ethereal fairy music, a mage was carefully arranging his appearance, and then holding a jade guide, he stepped onto the Dharma platform step by step.
When it is time.
The bright moon hangs high.
The reflecting mist is as vague as the sea, rising and falling with the wind.
The ups and downs of Feilai Mountain are like Penglai on the sea.
The small Dharma platform in front of the mountain is like a boat floating on the sea to worship in the fairyland.
The sound of music on the "boat" was lingering.
Master Baoyi has climbed onto the altar, stood in front of the altar, prostrated himself repeatedly, and recited the mantras of purifying the heart, purifying the mouth, purifying the body, and purifying the altar.
Then the incense talisman was sent out to inform the gods of heaven and earth.
"The most true heavenly treasure of the Dharma King of the Origin of Nothingness and Nature, the most true spiritual treasure of the Yuchen Avenue, the most noble moral treasure, the most true divine treasure, the founder of the Yuqing True King, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor... the righteous gods in the social orders, the hundreds of gods in the temples of the Yang world, the ten gods of the three realms The saints of the Fangzheng Alliance, respectfully look forward to Hongci, and shine their light to enlighten me."
Recite the names of gods one by one, and all the truths will descend according to the mantra.
The seven lotus lanterns on the divine table emit clear light, and a mage is holding a sword on his feet and stirring them one after another.
The clear light instantly scattered into countless sparks, flying in all directions from the stage. In the blink of an eye, all the star lanterns on the three-story stage were lit.
Then the clear light enveloped the entire Dharma platform, turning this small mundane place into a real realm where the gods could perform Dharma.
But that's all.
To put it bluntly, Taoist priests use the power of all kinds of visible, intangible, sentient and ruthless immortals to call on the Three Pure Ones and Four Imperial Gods. It cannot really summon these great gods, but just borrows their names to summon them. The true spirit to drive.
Then his disciple in charge of the bell rang the bell three times.
The sound of the bell is ethereal, floating around.
Hold a mage to take the call.
"Tai Xuan summoned the two divine kings Wu Tu on the left and right, the two great sages Shenhu He Qiao, the envoys of the three tribes, and the seven true jade girls... gathered at the altar to listen to the orders and summons."
Immediately, a celestial light shrouded the Dharma platform, and the divine power threatened the surrounding areas.
The abnormally thick fog in Qian Tang was actually caused by the gloomy gloom. At this time, it was driven away ten feet away by the powerful spiritual light on the stage.
Of course, the spirit summoned will not be the actual deity, but a part of its power, but it is enough to perform.
The music on the stage became more and more ethereal and melodious, and a mage held a burning talisman and recited a mantra:
"The gods of the ten directions are as numerous as sand and dust. They transform into the realms of the ten directions and offer salvation to the heavens and people..."
The mage's voice was loud and clear, and every word seemed like cracking gold and stone.
Following the sound of the curse, the fog blocked by the divine light became thicker, and vague figures could be seen faintly in the fog, which were the innocent souls that had been attracted.
Forget it, the master waved the command flag, and his disciples quickly commanded everyone on the stage to turn the flags and star lanterns to open the door to the Dharma Realm.
As a result, the billowing fog was able to flow into the field, but it was suppressed under the stage and could not rise even a bit.
Hold a mage's rekindling talisman.
Holding the Sanqing bell, singing Douzhang and stepping on Gang steps.
"The yin and yang push the luck, the calamities change, the life and death circulate, and the foolish and the virtuous are determined. The endless rotation is due to the mysterious creation, and before leaving the three realms, it will return to the divine transformation..."
There are more and more ghosts in the audience, and even the thick fog can hardly hide their appearance.
The mage stepped on Kui Dou and picked up the magic talisman with his magic sword.
"The Yin spirit chases my flag, the Yang spirit returns to you, the Beidou Tianpeng edict, the Xuanwu opens the Nether Pass... I summon you now, focus on the spirit and return the soul. Sick!"
An edict.
The true spirit patrols the sky and displays its divine power.
The thick fog dissipated instantly, revealing the densely packed ghosts under the Dharma altar.
Most of the people on the stage were brought in temporarily. Even though they had been warned repeatedly in advance, the horrific dead images of the innocent souls under the stage were bleeding from their orifices, their skin and flesh were rotten, or their limbs were twisted. They all had pale faces and trembling limbs. , hurriedly grasped the amulet - Li Changan had anticipated this situation, and rushed to make it overnight. The effect is "if you believe it, there will be it, if you don't believe it, there will be nothing" - he desperately chanted "Ten coins of God's blessing", even if he saw the ghosts staring at him, He was on the stage, but he still didn't dare to come up, so he felt relieved.
A few brave ones even leaned over to take a closer look.
until.
"Om Bu Yuan Hao Qi Duo Li Qin Hum!"
The chanting of secret mantras came from the stage quickly and loudly, and everyone quickly woke up, gathered their thoughts, brought out the fruits, rice and other sacrifices they had prepared earlier, and waited nervously with bated breath.
Hold a mage and light up the Food Transformation Talisman.
"A sad man suffers for a long night, and is caught in the three traps of attachment and anger. Fierce fire enters the throat, and thoughts of hunger and thirst often arise.
A sprinkling of nectar will make you feel cool and refreshing. The divine soul gives birth to Daluo, which moistens everything..."
Everyone immediately threw fruits and rice onto the stage.
The ghosts stretched out their hands to grab the food.
These sacrifices have the power to relieve suffering and save lives. After being eaten, the unjust souls gradually lose their appearance of death and return to their original appearance. Even those ghosts whose bodies were wiped away by the violent energy, leaving only a shadow or a puff of smoke, gradually make up for it. The soul slightly took on a human form.
only……
Li Changan has sharp eyes.
He noticed that some of the fierce ghosts in the audience looked familiar, and the one he was most familiar with was short and had yellow hair on his face. Most of the ghosts next to him came empty-handed, carrying at most a broken bowl, but he was lucky enough to carry a sack. !
He Niluo on the stage also cooperated and poured the sacrifice onto Huangwei's head with all his strength.
"The merits are incredible, and those who practice will be rewarded with blessings. Giving Dharma and eating meals will lead to eternal life and happiness."
After feeding.
Most of the ghosts in the audience faded away from their dead state and returned to their peaceful appearance, but around Huangwei, there were still a bunch of hideous, terrifying and grotesque ghosts, all of them casting ghostly glances at Huangwei.
In the situation Qian Gui pointed out, this guy was brave or shameless. He proudly pointed at Li Changan and bared his teeth one by one.
It seems that again, there are people above us, what do you want to do? What can you do? !
The ghosts had no choice but to put away their angry gazes and try their best to move among the crowded ghosts, just to stay away from this scoundrel.
Li Changan: "..."
The Yuchen Sutra Soul Resurrection Ritual has been completed.
But the moon is still high and the night is still long.
The disciples rang the Dharma bell, and the flags and flags on the stage changed again.
Holding a mage without rest at all, he burned the talisman again and went to the table.
Chant orally:
"I would like to respectfully invite the two envoys of King Lu and Zhifu Wang Lu, the divine tiger turtle platform and the jade girl holding the Pu jade, to be sent to pursue a certain general, the great god of the bloody lake, the great god of supervising and promoting births..."
The method he performed this time is called the "Refining and Dividing the Fetus and Breaking the Evil Ritual", which is used to save the souls of those who died due to difficult childbirth, so that they can "stop the dead family and open the door to life, give birth to the fetus and eliminate the blockage; new and old grievances can be eliminated." Resentment is generally explained; it has been born but has not yet been born, so it is born."
Even though he had been singing and dancing on the stage for more than an hour, the old master with white hair and beard was still full of energy and had a loud voice.
It can be seen that his practice is profound and his attitude is professional.
It's a pity that the appearance fee Li Changan can afford is only a few hundred taels.
People have their say first.
He could only read it for one night at most.
