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Chapter 935 Zhengyi Shinto, competing in spells!

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    As the saying goes: "The king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with." Before meeting a big man, you will always encounter a lot of troubles. This is the case for Pang's uncle and nephew. When they came to the gate of Wuchou Hou Mansion, they wanted to meet the ghost face.  Xiao Lang, in the end, he failed to do what he wanted, not because the soldiers blocked him, but because there were too many people in front of the mansion - a sea of ??people, so crowded that it couldn't move!

    "The warm noodles, the fragrant broth, thanks to Mr. Xiao's blessing, we don't charge a penny, come and eat!"

    "Everyone has a copy. Everyone has lined up. Women, children, and the elderly get priority, while young men wait behind!"

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    In front of the gate of Wuchou Hou Mansion, there are more than a dozen large pots lined up, cooking fragrant mutton soup, and large cakes in dustpans are being distributed to the people, one piece of dough for each person, and a large bowl of hot soup.  If you are a child, you can even get a piece of meat bone, which you can chew on until your mouth is full of oil and your belly is round!

    Generally, when a wealthy family has a baby, they will give away some food, so as to accumulate merit and add blessings and longevity. 'Ghost Face Xiao Lang' is delighted to have a son, so he is naturally generous. For other families, it lasts for three to five days at most. Wuchou Hou Mansion donates twenty in a row.  After many days, there is still no sign of the end, and the food is plentiful and well-fed, attracting countless people to receive it, and accumulating countless merits!

    The world is in chaos, the fields are barren, food is extremely scarce, and people starve to death every day. Although Xuchang City is the capital of the Han Dynasty, ordinary people live a hard life. They are only half hungry and half full, barely able to survive starvation. As for white flour cakes and mutton soup  This kind of food can only be seen during the Chinese New Year!

    After the charity started, people came in droves, tens of thousands of them every day. Everyone also heard that the second son of the Xiao family was about to be born, and the charity would continue, and it would never stop within two or three months.  Yes, what a great deal!

    What people are looking forward to now is that Da Sima will be "hard-working and diligent". The ladies of the Hou family will fully cooperate and give birth to a few more young masters. In this way, everyone will be able to regularly beat teeth and offer sacrifices. Therefore, many people burn incense and pray day and night.  I hope the descendants of the Xiao family will be prosperous!

    The people were smiling, but Pang's uncle and nephew were looking sad. Tens of thousands of people were crowded together, and the whole Baihu Street was full. The roads were blocked and it was difficult to walk. It was really harder to visit them than to go to heaven. Pang's uncle and nephew worked hard.  Tried three times, all ended in failure

    The first time: The uncle and nephew were halfway through the crowd and had already seen the gate of the Hou Mansion. As soon as they took a breath, they were pushed back by the crowd. They wanted to shout, but the crowd was so loud that no one could hear them.  Woolen cloth?

    The second time: The uncle and nephew moved forward bravely, marching forward without retreating, using all their strength, and finally squeezed to the front. Before they said a word, they were asked to stuff a big cake and give away a bowl.  Mutton soup, and then the crowds surged, and it was forced out again!

    The third time: As soon as the uncle and nephew started to work hard, they were pushed back by the crowd. The reason was that 'they have received the food and cannot be greedy'. As a result, Pang Degong got in front of him and Pang Tong stepped on one of his shoes. The two of them were in a state of embarrassment.  , returned to the original place again!

    After three failed efforts, the uncle and nephew no longer had the courage. Just as they were discussing whether to find another way to be gentlemen on the wall, a strange team suddenly appeared on the street

    "Woo! Woo! The righteous Shinto, the Dharma in the Central Plains, the magical powers are vast, and the magic power is boundless!"

    "Woo! Woo! Virtue transforms the ten directions, dragons roar and tigers roar, eight forms soar, wisdom transcends the three realms!"

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    There are about 200 people in the team. The 28 boys in soap clothes in front are holding flags of green, white, red and black in their hands, arranged in the shape of the four sacred beasts: blue dragon, white tiger, red bird and Xuanwu, imitating the 28 in the sky.  The stars are jumping around as they move forward, looking very mysterious!

    Then thirty-six strong men in red clothes, with feathers on their heads and faces painted in five colors, held in their hands swords, spears, swords and halberds, axes, hooks and forks, boring and sickles, sticks, whips, maces, hammers and claws various weapons, imitating the Thirty Gods of the Zhou Dynasty.  The general will make strange calls from time to time, show off his power, and be arrogant!

    The last twelve lotus altars have green wood as the base, white silk as the petals, and are decorated with gold and silver threads. They are extremely exquisitely decorated. Each of the lotus altars is carried by eight strong men. Each of them has an old Taoist sitting on it.  The seven-star crown, wearing the Sanqing robe, holding Fuchen, carrying a sword on the shoulder, all of them are immortal, full of appearance!

    This team is mysterious and full of smoke. From a distance, it looks like gods descending from the earth. From a close look, it looks like a group of demons dancing wildly. It makes people tremble with fear. In addition, in the middle of the team, there is a three-foot apricot-yellow flag with cinnabar written on it.  Sixteen big characters: The great road is invisible, opening up the world; the power of righteousness subdues demons and eliminates demons!

    The Chinese nation respects heaven and earth, fears ghosts and gods, and is most afraid of the things that gods and gods talk about.Their lives were at risk, so Zhang Wei played a clever trick and just made friends with Taoism and did not involve the secular world. They really couldn't afford to offend the power of Xiao Lang with a ghost face!

    "The Tao is invisible and has countless changes. It can be divided into longevity, talismans, alchemy, inviting gods, exorcising ghosts I wonder how many Taoist friends are here. Which one do you want to compete with?

    While Xiao Yi was pretending to be very moral, he winked at Xiao Jing. If the situation went bad, let the Detachment of Women come out to disrupt the situation, and at least fool him out!

    "The Zhengyi sect is profound and profound, and it is the best Taoist sect in the world. I and other younger generations are incompetent, but they have learned a few tricks, so I came here to ask for advice"

    Zhang Wei dared to go to the door to fight, so he was somewhat confident. They prepared three competitions, namely: fishing for gold in a frying pan, catching ghosts in the day, and the real fire of Samadhi!

    These three magical spells are the secrets of the Five Pecks of Rice Cult. They have deceived hundreds of thousands of believers for many years and have never failed. This time they are all used to deceive the people of the Central Plains. If things go well, maybe  Can we recruit millions of believers at that time Haha!

    "It's not a debate about morality, but a competition of spells The veteran Taoist master Mingjian, they came to die themselves, so my disciple has no choice but to help them!"

    After listening to the other party's request, Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged and he secretly let out a sigh of relief. When it came to chanting spells, drawing talismans, praying to gods, and refining elixirs I knew nothing about it, but how about competing in spells I was a chemistry class representative!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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