Chapter 550 That ancestor can't be messed with
Although Huang Daxian let go of An Yi, the unlucky boy, An Yi was tossed by it for a few days and was in urgent need of treatment. After all, his talent is the most important thing, and it is also Qin Liuxi's main intention to take over this job.
Without Huang Daxian's troubles, Qin Liuxi also acted conveniently. He used the evil curse and the evil spirit suppressing charm to clean up the bad luck and odor in the whole courtyard. sleep well.
"It's not enough to use symbols, but also needles?" Mrs. An was curious.
Qin Liuxi smiled and said: "The talisman is just to cure his fright and reassure his soul. What he needs most right now is to sleep peacefully. The limit for an ordinary person to not sleep is three to five days. He hasn't eaten much yet. The internal organs have been damaged long ago. Acupuncture for him can make him sleep more deeply and comfortably, and secondly, it is also for the reconciliation of yin and yang, so that the functions of the internal organs can be restored as soon as possible."
I see.
Mrs. An suddenly realized that seeing Qin Liu's needles moving steadily and without any hesitation, she couldn't help but look at her twice more. She is so powerful at such a young age.
"Zhao Zhao, take a soothing incense." Qin Liuxi told Teng Zhao: "Recite a meditation mantra for him."
Teng Zhao opened the medicine box, took out a small box, took a stick of incense and lit it, the fragrance spread in the air, he opened his mouth, and the scriptures were read out, calming the impetuous heart.
Teng Tianhan's mood became complicated again.
"Falling asleep." Mrs. An paid attention to An Yi, when the needle fell and the incense was lit, he closed his eyes, his breathing became steady, and he couldn't help showing a look of amnesty.
Mrs. Ann breathed a sigh of relief.
When Qin Liuxi left the needle, he picked up An Yi's hand to hold his pulse, then sat down at the table and opened a prescription, saying: "This prescription is mainly for recuperation. It calms the nerves and calms the nerves. Just drink it twice. His I will fall into a deep sleep, so I don’t need to call him, after waking up, I’ll start with liquid food first, don’t want to eat too much food and tonic all at once.”
After writing the scriptures, she drew another An Amulet with cinnabar talisman paper and asked him to press it under his pillow before starting the needle.
"That's all right. The next step is warming and conditioning. He is young, and he will be full of life after a few days of raising him." Qin Liuxi looked at An Yi who was sleeping, thought for a while, and said: "But my lord and madam still have to A word or two about him, even if he doesn't believe in gods and ghosts, he must be in awe. When he speaks evil words, misfortune often comes out of his mouth. Like this time, he was lucky and met a reasonable Huang Xian. Huang Xian, who is more ruthless, will be punished for his grievances, and he will suffer more than a little crime, and even his family will be implicated."
There are some yellow immortals, so they won't reason with you, and your whole family has them too.
Mrs. An was already afraid, and said quickly: "I will arrest him to apologize in front of Huang Daxian later."
Qin Liuxi smiled.
Seeing that An Yi was sleeping soundly, Mrs. An left a young lady to watch over her, and the group left the dormitory to ask Qin Liuxi how the Baojiaxian worshiped and what he paid attention to.
Qin Liuxi first asked Mrs. An if there were other gods and Buddhas enshrined, and when he learned that there was a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva and its location, they led them around, and then settled in a small attic facing west and east. Then let them prepare what they need.
While waiting for Huang Daxian to come, Qin Liuxi also talked about the taboos of enshrining Baojiaxian. First of all, the fairy hall should be clean and tidy. And offering incense to Baojia immortals is also particular. Unlike bodhisattvas offering three incense sticks, the Baojiaxian offering incense to these five immortals requires four incense sticks, one in front and three in the back.
As Qin Liuxi said, An Hao, who was by her side, took a charcoal pencil and wrote it down himself.
Master An and Teng Tianhan stood at the side, watching her talk, as if she was familiar with these rituals.
"Among the five mysterious arts, do you even have to learn these?" An Hao was amazed at Qin Liuxi's expertise.
Qin Liuxi is very modest: "The road of cultivating Taoism is long and wide. I have read all the books in Guanzhong, so I know a little bit."
An Hao thought to himself, this is more than a little bit, you look very powerful and not easy to mess with.
Just when Qin Liuxi brought An's family to prepare for Baojiaxian, Huang Daxian had already returned to his clan's territory, found the clan elder Huangxian Taiye and Huangxian Tainai who were practicing, and happily regarded himself as Baojiaxian I told the cause and effect again.
Grandfather Huang Xian and the others felt a little regretful when they heard that the child had failed to obtain the title, and said, "Xiao Jiu, you are too impatient. The opportunity has not come, and you have missed this challenge for nothing."
Huang Daxian is the ninth in this generation, so he should be called Huang Jiu. After hearing the words of the old man of his family, he was sad again, and said listlessly: "What the grandfather taught is that Xiao Jiu has no fate. But then There is some truth in what the magic stick said. When this Baojiaxian has the power to worship and practice, I will definitely have the next great fortune. Anyway, I will not give them any wealth. Keeping your home safe is easy."
"That's the reason, but you also have to keep in mind cause and effect. Since you set up a fairy hall in your home, you should practice the power of the fairy family in its place, otherwise it will hinder your practice." Master Huang Xian warned.
"Yes." Huang Jiu glanced at his bald legs, and said bitterly: "So this time, Xiao Jiu invited the two grandparents to watch the ceremony, and also gave Jiu'er a sigh of relief. Look, that **** You have such a vicious heart, you burned me like this."
Grandfather Huang Xian frowned: "It's too insulting to our Huang Xian clan!"
Grandma Huang Xian felt distressed when she saw it, and said dissatisfiedly: "Where did the magic stick come from to hurt you so much?"
"Qingping Temple in Licheng, a small Taoist leader who is called Buqiu, is poisonous."
"Oh." Grandma Huang Xian nodded, and screamed again: "What the hell? Doesn't the Qingping Temple in Licheng ask for the master?"
Grandfather Huang Xian also stared at Huang Jiu, the unlucky boy, in awe, his paws trembling, and he panicked a lot. Don't say yes, that ancestor can't be messed with.
"Yeah, he looks neither male nor female... Ouch." Huang Jiu covered his head and said, "Master, why did you hit me?"
Grandpa Huang Xian took back his bamboo stick, and said sadly: "I usually give lessons in the family, and I have said several times that there are some celestial masters in this world that we should not offend, and some people should not be offended. There are also portraits, so just hang them up." In the punishment hall, why didn’t you take a look? Among them, the one hanging in the middle of the tree must not be messed with. If you see it, it’s best to take a detour. That’s the little ancestor of the Qingping Temple in Licheng. My child, I have already said, don’t just focus on cultivation, but also know the world’s affairs occasionally, people in the world, why don’t you listen, you will bring us disaster.”
Grandma Huang Xian coaxed anxiously: "Stop talking, pack up, let's hurry up and make an apology to that one."
"Yes, take the Polygonum multiflorum we just got, and a box of spiritual fruit."
"Let's add another box of yellow and white things, she seems to like this."
Huang Jiu looked at the flustered look of the two elders with a confused face: Why did the resentment that you shared with me just now disappear?
(end of this chapter)