my weird life.

Chapter 270 Opening the Temple (22) ([-])

Whoa!
Wisps of smoke rose from the firewood pot,
Tongues of fire lick the bottom of the pot,

The fat in the pan began to seep.

The villagers gathered around to watch the ceremony watched the pot of oil gradually boil, and the noise became much quieter.

Ripples on the oil surface,

The foam gathers in the ripples,
Bubbles gathered one by one, constantly breaking and recombining.

Li Yueshan brushed the oil pan with his hand, feeling the burning heat in the palm of his hand.

He nodded secretly,
He said to Su Wu next to him, "Bring the food basket under the table at the back."

Su Wu turned around and brought the food basket under the table behind.

In the food basket, there is only a bowl of steamed 'shouhun rice'.

The rice grains in this bowl of soul harvesting rice were covered with yellow stains. Li Yueshan took it out of the food basket wearing gloves, and a chilling aura immediately spread around the fat old man.

Some villagers gathered at the edge of the open space were blown by the cold air on their faces, the back of their necks,
Suddenly curled up.

The noisy discussion suddenly disappeared.

There was silence all around.

"My fellow villagers and fathers!"

Holding up the bowl of Mi Gao, who was imprisoned in 'Tanjiacun Ligui', Li Yueshan looked around and said: "This is the stove team invited by all the men, women and children of Qingshi Nianzi Village.
The 'Tanjiacun Ligui' who came here for you!
This ghost is entrenched around Tanjia Village,
Makes everyone sleepless,

In some families, parents died because of this beast.
The pillars of some houses collapsed,
In some cases, entire families perish in Huangquan!
now,

This fierce old man, and the big disciple of the old man—”

Speaking of which,

Li Yueshan held the rough porcelain bowl in one hand, and patted Su Wu's shoulder beside him with the other: "Our master and apprentice worked together to imprison this Li Gui!
Now,

What do you guys want to say?

want to scold,
wanna cry
he said with all his heart,
Curse as much as you want, cry as much as you want—but there is one thing, everyone must remember their respective promises—this Li Gui was jointly asked by the old man, the stove team, to catch it.
On this,
Do you guys have any objections? ! "

Master speaks freely,
But in the casual vernacular, there is a faint sense of solemnity.

It seems that the matter of "the whole village, men, women and children jointly requesting" is very important, and it is an important part of the ritual of "opening the temple and pretending to be dirty"!
Su Wu held his breath,
He raised his eyes and looked at the surrounding villagers.

The faces of the villagers are also much more serious.

Waiting for the master to finish speaking,
It's as if they made an agreement.
They all said in unison: "Yes!

We are the ones who want to imprison this creepy beast!

Each of us can't wait to throw this monster into the oil pan and fry it! "

After speaking in unison,
An uncontrollable wail came from the crowd: "Yue'er, my wife—"

"Father! Mother!"

"Catch this trick today, blow it up in front of your old man, and relieve your old man!"

Surrounded by three stoves,

The villagers gathered in twos and threes, taking families as units,
Draw a circle on the soil with a stick, or burn paper in the circle,
Or put the dead ancestors in the circle,

Keep kowtowing, crying, prostrating.

The previously laughing and noisy crowd,

At this time, it was shrouded in another solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Li Yueshan looked around, grinned, and said, "Good!

This is an agreement between the noble folks and elders of Qingshi Nianzi Village, and even the deceased folks, and our Yinximaizao team!

On the famous post! "

The fat old man's voice fell to the ground,
An old man who had been guarding the corner walked over tremblingly,
Passed a roll of white paper wrapped with silk rope to Su Wu,
Su Wu received Li Yueshan's instruction,

Untie the silk rope,

Tear open the white paper that is three feet long and wide.

Impressively see,

There are gray or black or red finger prints on the white paper!

That is the handprint of all the villagers in Qingshi Nianzi Village with their fingers dipped in pot ashes, incense ashes, and blood on the paper!

One by one, the handprints are arranged in a huge circle,
Surrounding the center is a character 'fire'.

"Burn it!"

The fat old man looked at the handprints on the white paper, and turned to Su Wu.

Su Wu nodded,

Turn the inexplicably heavy white paper in your hand into the stove eye.

boom!
The mournful cries of the surrounding villagers gathered together,
There is a great power in the dark, following the wailing of the villagers, it gathers towards the firewood stove where the fried oil is hot,
The dumb girl Xiuxiu bowed her head,

Seeing the stove, countless palms suddenly appeared,
Those hands that held the fire,

push it up the top,
The fire is lifted up,
The flames turned from golden red to purple—

The surrounding temperature has risen again,
It made Su Wu and the others feel as if they were in volcanic magma!
Chi la la——

Li Yueshan held the rough porcelain bowl with his palm, and the lump of soul harvesting rice that imprisoned 'Tanjiacun Ligui' fell directly into the oil pan,
The blazing magma-like fried oil frantically gathered towards the lump of soul harvesting rice,

center of oil surface,

A foot-high bubble instantly rose!
Bubbles keep collapsing, pooling,
Oil temperature rises layer by layer!

"what--"

suddenly,
A dry, wrinkled black and yellow arm rises from the bubble,
In the center of that black and yellow palm, a round-faced old man of five or sixty years old appeared, 'he' yelled at Li Yueshan angrily: "Unworthy disciple, unworthy disciple!

He actually fried the master too!

You blew up your mistress,

Blow up your junior brother,
Blow up your childhood sweetheart junior sister—now, are you finally going to attack your master? ! "

Li Yueshan's complexion changed continuously,
The words that came out of the mouth of the round-faced old man,

It seemed to bring back many memories for him,

His eyes were a little red,
Lifting the spatula with the palm of his hand: "Master, you told me to blow you up!
Master,

Have you forgotten all these? ! "

Bang bang bang!
Recast by Su Wu, the iron shovel faintly blessed by the power of the hidden domain hit the old man's face with a round face in the center of the withered yellow palm, smashing that face into the palm lines!
Simultaneously,

The fat old man kept yelling to the surroundings: "There's not enough fire, folks, there's not enough fire!"

As he growled,
Only then did Su Wu discover,
At some point in the surroundings, no one made a sound.

The villagers' arms were intertwined with each other, forming several concentric circles around the open space. They looked painful—as if they were suffering severe pain like a burning fire!

And with the shout of the fat old man,

These old and young folks who were already suffering from the burning fire, sweating profusely, and flushed,
They all yelled sharply: "Fire! Fire! Fire!"

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

"Fire! Fire! Fire!"

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

call--

Fiery winds pour from every direction,

into the stove.

The boiling oil in the firewood pot completely turned into continuously broken and cracked bubbles,

Unimaginable,

What kind of level has the temperature reached!
The arm protruding from the air bubble was slapped down by Li Yueshan with a few shovels—but in the broken air bubbles on the oil surface, broken middle-aged faces suddenly appeared,
Those middle-aged faces shattered as the bubbles shattered,
As the bubbles shatter and gather into a complete human face,

The face is refined and humble,

'His' eyes are full of pleading,
Looking at Li Yueshan: "Brother, is this really the case?
Today you fried me,
You and I will say goodbye forever!

brother,

Have you considered? ! "

"You also said that the best material for detaining Gui is actually a living human body!

Junior Brother, that time——that time, Senior Brother was sorry for you and asked you to make materials once.
You also said that at the time,
You don't blame senior brother!
Senior brother will always catch up with you—wait for me on Huangquan Road! "Li Yueshan saw the faces churning in the firewood pot. His consciousness was between lucidity and hallucinations, but he still instinctively inserted the spatula under the oil layer.

Stir vigorously!

wow——

All broken faces twisted into bubbles,

Turn into nothingness!

However, Master's condition did not improve because of this.
Su Wu doubted,
The 'Tanjiacun Ligui' in the frying pan has not given up resistance, and still has the ability to pull people into past memories!
If other tricks,

Master may not be able to fry it.

But Tan Jiacun's fierce ability seems to have a natural restraint on Master!
The skinny boy frowned.

Some of the surrounding villagers could no longer hold on.
If the arms were not twisted by the companions,

At this time, he fell to the ground exhausted!

Whoa!
At this moment,
Li Yueshan suddenly pulled out the spatula,

He turned his head and smiled at Su Wu: "Disciple, I'm fine, you underestimated your master, haha—"

His voice has not landed yet,
An old voice came from the periphery of the crowd: "It's over!"

An old man crawled out from a gap in the crowd,
Looking at Li Yueshan with a full face of distress - Su Wu recognized this old man, this is the head of Qingshi Nianzi Village, the head of the village who sent the dumb girl and the dog back!

"Goofy, his mother-in-law,

His mother-in-law hanged herself last night! "

A person died?

What will be the impact?
Su Wu inexplicably remembered the handprinted name card that had been filled in and burned out in the stove.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

Li Yueshan looked terrified!
His voice just fell,
A faint female voice came from the frying pan: "Senior brother, I don't blame you, I never blamed you.

Our stove team,
Don't we all have to face this day sooner or later?

So many tricks were blown up,

It is reasonable to be bombed once.

brother,

send me away..."

Accompanied by the female voice in the frying pan,
Tears rolled down Li Yueshan's eyes!
With trembling hands,
Insert the spatula into the frying pan again and stir it—and he once did this to his dearest and dearest,
Do it again,
Youran felt heart-piercing pain!
Snapped!
At this moment,
The skinny boy next to him took the spatula, which had long been unsteady, from his hand,
Give him a firm look back: "Let me come, Master.

You are there to teach me how to do it. "

The moment I pick up the spatula,

Su Wu already knew what to do.
There is no need for a master to teach you how to teach yourself.

The spatula slammed into the oil layer!
Countless steams tainted with treacherous rhymes rose up, sweeping across Su Wu's body, trying to infiltrate into the pores of his body——

At this moment, he visualized a bright sun in his mind,

The outline of the outer wheel of the body is looming,
The five rounds of the body move in unison,

Silently recite the blessing mantra of Zhaba Tuo's wheel: "O Saha!

just!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, Kalovaradhi! "

Recite the mantra of the Great Sun Tathagata: "Om!

Namba Gawad...

Salva...

Durgad, Ba Li Shao Da Nei - slag!
Answer Ta Kataya, Arhad... Sanmuya Sanbudaya... Yesoha. "

Recite the mantra of Bukong Mani offering offerings,
With endless blessing,

infinite light,
Infinite human will,
To feed the firewood stove in front of you,
Raise the fire in the stove!
"Om!

Amgar!
Pozamana, Panna Panzaja, Datta Kata, Pologa Sammanda..."

(End of this chapter)