Weird recovery, I can't hide my god's identity

Chapter 172: The pig advances by leaps and bounds!This is a big disaster!

Chapter 172: The pig advances by leaps and bounds!This is a big disaster!
At the foot of Jianfengling Mountain.

Wang Xiang parked the scooter, chose a relatively empty place with few people nearby, and planned to set up an altar to pray.

In fact, before stepping into the mountain top boundary, one should recite the hiding mantra and the golden knife formula.

It's just that he doesn't know how to do it, and he doesn't know there is such a thing.

If his father or his grandfather saw it, he would probably be furious and scold him.

Something that humiliates the lintel of the ancestors!
The so-called knocking hexagrams is to ask the patriarch or rampant soldiers which direction to go into the mountain.

With a toss of the cup, the answer came out.

Wang Xiang has seen it many times before, and he still has an impression of the general process.If not, at worst, think of other ways.

He took it easy and didn't think it was a big deal.

Simply find a few stones and bark, build a mountain temple, put the statue of Patriarch Zhang Wulang in it, light three incense sticks, and start praying.

"Today, Wang Xiang, a hunter under the control of the community land of Wule Township, Gangbei District, Hecheng Prefecture, Guangc Province, destroyed the farmland and trampled the crops due to the flood of wild boars and livestock. In order to keep the party safe, his disciples swore to destroy the tiger in front of the mountain with the god crossbow of the ancestor. , Shooting all the wild boars behind the mountain. Respectfully ask the ancestors to bless you, the arrows will never be missed, the hands will not return empty, no one will be injured, and the dog will not splatter blood. Make a good wish today, and the pig will return the favor tomorrow."

This is already a simplified scientific instrument.

After Wang Xiang finished reading, he tossed up the cup in his hand.

pat-

Looking down, Yang Cup.

The meaning of yang cup is uncertainty and ambiguity.

Well, come again.

pat-

Still Yang Cup.

There are only three things, come again!
Still Yang Cup.

Wang Xiang is very painful.

In the case of uncertainty three times, whether to continue or not depends on the individual.

To be honest, he was a little bit reluctant.

But when I thought that it would be too bad to run for nothing, I had to try anyway.

"Thinking about it from another angle, at least it's not a yin cup. If it's a yin cup three times, then I will definitely run away."

……

Just do it.

Wang Xiang put away the rice cup and began to recite the "Meishan Mantra":
"Ceremony of conversion of ambition: I invite the Great Dharma Master of Meishan, the Dharma Master of Meishan, to come down to the mandala, wearing a mighty hat that covers the sky, and his eyes are completely clear, facing the Jade Emperor's Golden Temple, and visiting the Seven Stars and the Big Dipper in the evening. Ordinary people come to ask for something, and rush to lead the troops to the altar court. The disciples come to pay respects piously, and hope that the Lord of Meishan will come."

In fact,
The hunting method of the hunters of the Meishan school has special scriptures and fixed steps, which describe various hunting spells, from going out to climbing the mountain, to changing the god (commonly known as incarnation), to climbing the mountain again, Leading troops to send troops, closing mountains, short-circuiting, peace with gods, wiping out skewers, spending the night in mountains, etc.

Wang Xiang is a typical example of pretending to understand without understanding, and following the gourd.

As for the effect...

Yes, but very limited.

It's the same as hiring someone to do something. Bringing bulk rice wine to your door is completely different treatment and results from picking up Moutai flying to your door.

After reciting the "Meishan Mantra", he felt that it was not safe, so he recited the "Turning the Altar Mantra" again.

"I invite Zhang Wulang of Fantan, the founder of Meishan to come down to the altar...a bowl of water is placed on the head of the left foot, and a burner of incense is placed on the head of the right foot. May Fantan Goro come personally."

He knew these two incantations since he was a child, and he still remembered them even though he hadn't turned the pages of the book for a long time.

"It should be fine, right?"

Wang Xiang murmured in his heart.

My knees are numb, I am very sincere, it is hard to justify the patriarch not appearing again.

Next, it's time to use rampant soldiers to drive away the prey.

……

Generally, the five rampant soldiers used by hunters are mostly animals.

Especially dogs, dogs rampant or flower fox rampant.

After all, the hound is the hunter's best friend.Moreover, although the ability of this kind of animal rampage is not as good as that of the human form, the danger is also reduced, and it will rarely attack humans.

Tiger Carpenter's is similar, but stronger.

Hounds are divided into strengths and weaknesses, and so are rampant dogs.

However, Wang Xiang heard from his grandfather that there were powerful people in the past who could control tigers.

hiss~!

Thinking about it makes my scalp numb, and I can't help but feel my blood boil.

"I don't know if there is any chance in my life to be able to control tiger rampant?"

Well, most likely not.

Unless the tiger is overrun to the extent of the wild boar, it will no longer be a protected animal.However, it is estimated that the militia will be dispatched at that time, and it will not be the turn of ordinary people to play.

It's a bit too ambitious, I'm not even the official Meishan brother at the moment.

Wang Xiang shook his head and withdrew his thoughts.

……

To send troops, you need to use the "Calling Rampant Soldiers Curse".

This Wang Xiang will also, but has not officially used it.

How else can I say that he is bold and likes to die?
Without systematic study and a formal introduction, just relying on the influence of my parents and grandparents from childhood to adulthood, I dare to follow others and make rampant soldiers.

The truly ignorant are fearless!
The rampant soldiers of Wang Xiang's family have always been raised in the altar of soldiers and horses, and they are worshiped by his grandfather and father together with the ancestor Zhang Wulang.

In other words, it is the hounds raised at home.

This is one of the reasons why he is so bold and fearless.

It's not unheard of to be bitten by your own dog, but the chances are very small.

Wang Xiang felt that he shouldn't be so unlucky.

Please send troops to the horse altar, pinch your hands and chant spells.

"Rampant soldiers and fierce officials, fierce and mighty. Holding spears and swords, life and death are ineffective. Wrath and ferocious, rampant and ferocious. Beheading and dripping blood, eating ghosts and killing. Open your eyes and eyes, destroy the camp and burn the camp. Vertical and horizontal Appeared, towering everywhere. As soon as the edict is issued, the retribution will be clear. Hearing my call, come quickly. Urgent as a law."

After Wang Xiang recited the summoning spell, he suddenly felt that the aura around him was a bit different.

How should I put it, it seems that something is running around.

And more than one!
Wang Xiang swallowed secretly, a little panicked.

Not being able to see, but being able to feel something around me was so frighteningly scary.

Unlike his father and grandfather, he had been in contact with rampant soldiers at home many times.

Fortunately, this feeling didn't last long, and the few things that seemed to be rampant soldiers quickly ran away.

Probably went into the mountains to search for prey?
Whoo~!

Wang Xiang heaved a sigh of relief and wiped off his sweat.

Very risky.

The first rampage was successful, ahahaha, what a genius I am.

The guy was so proud of himself that he couldn't help but smirk.

If his father and grandfather saw it, they would probably scold him bloody again.

If Meishan method is so easy to learn, there will not be information everywhere on the Internet, and there are still so many people who cannot learn it!

The so-called true transmission of one sentence, false transmission of thousands of books.

The Meishan method has a strict system and process for accepting apprentices. Without oral instruction from the master, even if you give you the manuscript handed down from your ancestors, it is useless to rely on the formulas to draw gourds.

The Twelve Hands of Meishan are all made into giant statues and displayed publicly. Do you think some people can teach themselves?
The reason why Wang Xiang knows every trick is all due to the influence of his family from childhood to adulthood, and even took the initiative to teach by example.

Otherwise, you can learn it casually?

Pull it down!

Even so, Tiger Carpenter has only completed a few key parts of the complete set of scientific rituals for hunting in the mountains.

So what kind of prey can be caught in the end depends on luck.

……

Wang Xiang was a little nervous.

After all, he went into the mountain alone. Although he said he was only at the foot of the mountain, waiting for the rampant soldiers to drive the prey down, he was a little uneasy after all.

This anxiety stems from the fear of the unknown.

In order to ease the tension, the arrow in his hand has been placed on the compound bow, ready to bend the bow to shoot the prey at any time
"Hunting requires quick eyesight and quick hands. By the time you aim slowly, the prey will have already run away. Be sure to prepare in advance and shoot as soon as you raise your gun!"

This is what his grandfather said.

In the eyes of veteran hunters, it is normal for them to be unable to hit prey if there is a slight lack of coordination in their experienced and skillful movements.

But now you can't use firearms.

The same goes for bows.

Wang Xiang feels that his shooting talent is still good. When he was a child, he used a slingshot to harm many birds in trees and tilapia in rivers.When I was in college, I knew the counselor very well, and the counselor often took him to the military training range to play compound bows.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Xiang chose to buy a compound bow to give it a go. Even if he didn't hit a wild boar, he could still hit a few pheasants and hares.

No matter how bad you are, you can still shoot fish. The tail of the arrow is connected with a thread. If you miss the arrow, you can still recover it.

Angry fisherman.

"Hare?!"

Suddenly, a moving figure appeared in Wang Xiang's vision.

A gray rabbit ran down the mountain at a very fast speed, as if something was chasing after it.

Was it driven down by rampant soldiers?

He wasn't sure.

But since the prey is delivered to the door, let's fight first.

Just when Gray Rabbit stopped suddenly and raised its ears to look around, Wang Xiang's handsome coherent movements of drawing the bow and letting go had been completed.

huh~
The arrow of the carbon-mixed material flew out instantly, directly penetrated the hare's body, and nailed it to the ground!

Yay~!

Successfully hit the prey on the first shot.

Wang Xiang was so excited that he clenched his fist subconsciously, his face excited.

"It's been a long time since I played, but fortunately, my level hasn't dropped much."

By visual inspection, the hare is about 5 to 60 meters away from his position. It seems that the accuracy is good, and it is hard to say if it is farther away.

As soon as Wang Xiang got into the soul, he was a little bit smug: "It seems that hunting is not very difficult."

However, just as he was about to go forward to retrieve the prey, he suddenly heard a rustling sound.

Subconsciously alert, Wang Xiang squatted back and stared up. At the same time, he quickly pulled out a new arrow and put it on the compound bow.

In the next second, his eyes widened.

I saw a gray-black wild boar, much smaller than ordinary domestic pigs, running out of the bushes.

"Oh my god, wild boar!"

Oh no, it's 2500 yuan to move!
Wang Xiang was so excited that he almost couldn't help throwing down the bow, and was about to go up and give it a big hug.

Fortunately, not completely demented.

However, Wang Xiang couldn't laugh anymore in the next second.

Because there are still running out of the bushes behind, and there are more than one or two.

It's a group! ! !
……

What kind of scene is a group of wild boars running?

Wang Xiang didn't know before.

But now I know.

At least a dozen wild boars, big and small, dragged their families along, running hard.

Pigs go by leaps and bounds!

In Wang Xiang's mind, there seemed to be the weird cry of the bayonet charge in the drama "Little Day", and it was all because of the war drama played by Guang C Satellite TV every day.

The short-distance sprint speed of wild boars can reach 40 kilometers per hour, and a group of wild boars running from top to bottom immediately gives people a mighty feeling.

Wang Xiang is numb.

He only had a compound bow, and he wasn't holding a Gatling, so he didn't think he could deal with such a group of wild boars.

Of course, the most urgent thing is to avoid its edge.

Quickly hide aside.

However, after hiding, Wang Xiang suddenly remembered something, and his face changed: "Not good!"

There are villages down the mountain.

So many wild boars rush down the mountain suddenly, what if someone is hurt?
At this moment, Wang Xiang felt very regretful.

It's bad, if he knew that rampant soldiers would drive so many wild boars down the mountain, he wouldn't be too big.

"What to do? What to do now?"

Wang Xiang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

If these wild boars really hurt someone, he might feel guilty for the rest of his life.Even if no one is hurt, it is not good to damage the fields and crops, or damage the property of the villagers.

……

Under Jianfengling, Liwutun.

Standing on the roof of the tallest residential building in the village, Chen Jingle shook his head secretly:

"Children nowadays are really worrying."

He came over from the main city and saw someone practicing at the foot of the mountain. At first he was curious about which school or school it was, but when he saw it, he couldn't laugh or cry.

With this unfamiliar technique, I almost thought it was some metaphysics enthusiast halfway through.

As long as there is a master to teach, it will not be so hot-eyed.

But when he saw the statue of Zhang Wulang, who was edified by incense and definitely pretending to be dirty, he restrained his smile again.

"interesting."

Is it the downfall?Or is there another chance?Or was it collected from someone else?
In any case, the lad managed to arouse his curiosity.

Then there is the scene of wild boars running down the mountain.

At the same time,

The villagers at the entrance of the village also found a large group of wild boars descending from the mountain, and they turned around and ran away in fright.

Shouting while running: "The wild boars are coming...the wild boars are coming...attention everyone...a lot of wild boars..."

The villagers living at the bottom of the mountain absolutely hated wild boars, but they were protecting animals, otherwise they would have been extinct long ago.

It's just that this time it seems a little too much.

(There will be more later~)

(End of this chapter)

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