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Chapter 1929 Practice

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    As mentioned earlier, one of the most striking characteristics of Duan Gong compared with Taoist priests is that he wants to sing and dance to entertain the gods and ward off disasters.  The Mountain King Jue that Zhu Yifan talks about is actually a kind of Duan Gong Dance.

    Mountain King, as the name suggests, means mountain god.  The public dance at this end is intended to summon the mountain gods to the land and understand local affairs.  This is somewhat similar to the shamanic technique of recruiting horses in the Northeast.

    I have never seen Duan Gong Dance before, but I have seen many gods, witches and men perform great dances.  Those charlatans, either pretending to be clever and dancing like Nicholas Zhao Si, or they just lift their crotches and cover their crotches softly, as if they were aunties, which is really eye-catching.

    I don¡¯t know what this tall and tall Zhu Yifan¡¯s dancing looks like.

    Zhu Yifan first asked the old lady for the birth date of the third child, and then started to preach.

    No matter what school it is, if you want to practice it, sprinkling water to suppress the dirt, holding talismans, chanting mantras, and "opening the altar" are all indispensable.

    This Duangong altar is very interesting. It is not placed in the middle of the table, but in the southeast of the main hall.  Below is the Bagua, and above is the altar bowl. In the altar bowl is placed a piece of soldier's meat, which is a raw chicken head.  Judging from the blood stains, the chicken head must have been old for a while, at least a year and a half, but it was not rotten or smelly.

    Zhu Yifan drew Sanwazi¡¯s birth date on the colored paper, pressed it under the chicken head, and then asked the old lady to retreat out of the door.

    ¡°Maybe he felt a little embarrassed that I was still in the room, so he smiled at me.

    I said calmly: "Just pretend that I'm not here and you can use your skills."

    Zhu Yifan nodded and smiled: "Zhangfeng has the ability to reach the sky, so naturally he won't care about this little trick of mine. However, when I summon the mountain kings later, please don't speak, because your breath is there.  It¡¯s just a pressure, and I¡¯m afraid they won¡¯t show up.¡±

    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I won¡¯t say a word, just treat it as nothing.¡± I smiled.

    Zhu Yifan nodded solemnly, and suddenly opened his voice and spoke: "Wearing a five-foyang official hat, a six-color purple robe, a Kyushu jade belt around his waist, and seven stars on his feet like fire. The whole body is so neat, disciple  Open the altar and ask Jiuxiao. Welcome the master, dismount your horse, and ask the duke, where are the three children of the Yang family now?"

    "Hey, don't tell me, this voice is very high-pitched and inspiring. It's not girly at all. It has the charm of Qin Opera.

    After the official certificate was issued, the King of Jumping Mountain began.

    Zhu Yifan suddenly pulled open his left sleeve, exposing half of his shoulder.  Unexpectedly, this guy who looks thin on the outside actually has strong shoulder blades and is very capable. The most eye-catching thing is that his shoulder has a tattoo of a sword on his back, which looks fierce.

    I don¡¯t know what tone he was humming. Anyway, one time it was the roar of a tiger, and the other time it was the roar of a bear. His footsteps were solid and powerful, combining "Yu step", "Gang step" and "Bian step".  The movements are steady, firm and powerful.  To be honest, I think this kid can participate in the dance competition with this performance. He dances like a master and makes people feel that he is enjoying it. The originally artificial witch dance is made more complicated by his tall figure and eye-catching tattoos.  His rough and generous voice gave off a masculine beauty.

    This magnificent witch dance lasted for about seven or eight minutes. Zhu Yifan suddenly ended with a gossip. Then, regardless of the sweat on his back, he stretched his body and took off a horn hanging from the beam.

    This horn has no finger holes for playing scales, nor is it decorated too much, but in Zhu Yifan's hand, it is like an ordinary full-moon dagger.

    "Woooo"

    The voice was high-pitched and sharp, showing power and power. Even I couldn't help but tremble after hearing the voice.

    "King of Sifang Mountain, show up to me quickly."

    The sound of horns reached its peak. Zhu Yifan spun around and slammed the chopping board. The chicken head stained with old blood in the bowl opened its mouth and let out a long and shrill cry.

    Immediately afterwards, the wind moved from all directions, the doors and windows began to shake violently, and there was a low whine everywhere. It was unclear whether it was the wind or something calling.

    The old lady at the door was probably familiar with the process. When she saw the movement, she knew something was coming. She quickly threw herself to the ground and muttered something.  After listening to it, I just wrote words of thanks to the immortal

    After the dead chicken head screamed, he jumped to the ground.

    Zhu Yifan stepped forward and drew a circle with his toes towards the chicken head. He saw that there was a hole in the ground, and red blood gurgled upwards, as if a pot was boiling.

    The old lady looked up secretly and took a look. When she saw this scene, she immediately collapsed to the ground and started howling.

    Not scared, but excessive sadness.

    This first circle is called the dead ghost. If the person you are looking for has lived, there should be white light in this circle, but if the person is dead, there will be blood

    There is no doubt that the scene in front of me means that the person you are looking for is indeed dead.

    In fact, if you look closely, there is a three-inch-tall little man crawling in the middle of the blood foam. This is the official of the local city god.  Of course the old lady couldn't see it, but I could see it clearly.

    The little thing greedily licked the chicken head, and suddenly turned around and saw me. He suddenly felt like he was seeing the Lord of Hell. He shouted "Devil" and was so frightened that he ran away

    Zhu Yifan was a little helpless. He had no choice but to stamp his feet and the chicken head turned over two more somersaults.

    Zhu Yifan quickly drew a circle at each of the two places where he landed. This time, there was no blood foam. In the circle on the left, like a lotus blooming on the ground, a big bud popped up, and on the right, a big bud sprouted out.  A small fountain as high as a fist.

    "As you move from the house to the east, your soul will go out. In the dark night, the evil ghosts will attract you. The ghosts will come quickly to attract you, and the demons will come quickly to gather you. Where is the King of Hebo Mountain? He is as hasty as the law."

    Zhu Yifan spread his fingers, and two dots of sandalwood ash were placed in the center of the circle.

    That¡¯s right, the circle of flowers on the ground is the spirit of the mountain god, and the circle of springs on the ground is the aura of Fang Hebo.

    "Two venerable sirs, do you know where the person I am looking for is?"

    Zhu Yifan asked three times in a row, with a polite and casual tone.  It can be seen that he is very familiar with these two guys because they often interact with each other.

    "I don't know."

    "Don't say anything!"

    In the whistling wind, two voices, a man and a woman, came vaguely.  Then, the two things in the circle were about to disappear to the ground.

    "You don't know but you don't say anything?" Zhu Yifan didn't expect that the other party didn't buy his account this time, so he asked loudly: "How can you not know if you accept my incense and eat my offerings?"

    "Don't ask about this."

    "Don't bother asking."

    The two guys babbled and then said in unison: "I'll go too."

    "Go to your grandma's Immortal Banban!"

    I couldn't help but scolded in a cold voice: "You are soft-handed and short-tongued. This is how you treat the master's family? Although, if you are afraid of being like this, why are you the mountain king Hebo!"

    Talking, I held Baguio suddenly, one by one, stepped on the flower and spring  (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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