Reborn ten times, she is the real daughter of the Marquis Mansion and she doesn't pretend anymo

This prayer ceremony allowed all believers and those who came later to make requests or those who had just started practicing Buddhism and did not have much merit or faith to receive real blessings.

Those who were ill or injured felt like they had recovered on the spot.

Even the elderly and frail people seemed to become several years younger in an instant and became full of energy.

Experienced believers are already kneeling down in joy, chanting words like "The ancestor has appeared", "The saint has bestowed blessings on us, and the believers are bowing in gratitude".

The court officials kneeling at the back were filled with remorse.

They left the palace directly and rushed all the way to Yunshang Temple, without even having time to notify their families.

Otherwise, bring your whole family over.

As long as you are sincere enough when reciting the Taoist scriptures and kneel here and follow the people in front of you without making any mistakes, you will receive the protection and merits of the Taoist ancestors and saints.

What a great opportunity!

Everyone outside was attracted by the powerful golden light, and no one noticed that the coffin-carrying team had disappeared behind the hall.

The time Yuntang requested in advance, three quarters before and three quarters after noon, had almost passed.

The red-robed monk who was presiding over the blessing ceremony took a look at the burning incense sticks and continued chanting the blessing sutra.

Until time comes to the last moment, and ends in an instant.

He then signaled to the Taoists who had been chanting to drink a sip of water, with the elixir given to them by the junior master to replenish their spiritual energy in their mouths.

The ritual paused for a moment while they were drinking water. Just as the young men in the corridor began to get restless and wanted to go to the back to find Yuntang and the others, new scriptures sounded again.

This time it is the "Tao Te Ching" that everyone is familiar with.

Perhaps it was because believers in previous years often chanted with Taoists in the temple, so as soon as the sound of the "Tao Te Ching" was heard, many believers outside followed suit.

Slowly, the voices of thousands of people resounded throughout the sky above the Yunshang Temple.

With this piety and enthusiasm alone, the sound can be transmitted to the bottom of Panlong Ridge and even further.

And in the peach forest at the back mountain, in the basement.

Yuntang put away the wooden puppet first and asked someone to put the large green wooden coffin back to its original position. She also stepped into the formation and adjusted the balance of the life-saving formation.

Yuntang asked everyone else to leave, and after taking elixirs to recover, she went to the follow-up prayer ceremony. She would go into seclusion until the ceremony continued tomorrow.

In other words, they should not come and disturb her before the ritual begins tomorrow.

And she didn't see anyone.

This is someone who needs to deal with it.

They all thought that Junior Uncle was poisoned when he was forcing the poison out of Ninth Uncle, and therefore had symptoms of poisoning.

According to Junior Master Uncle himself, he would be fine if he used his internal energy to digest the poison in his body.

Only Yizhen Taoist knew that things would not be that simple, but he did not say anything.

Apart from Junior Uncle-Master, he is the strongest among all the people present. But he is also the one who can't help. What's the point of saying it out?

It just makes these younger brothers worry.

There are still many things that need to be dealt with outside, and the number of people who came to watch today exceeded expectations.

Although it was not in their plan, they are practicing Taoists and they believe in going with the flow.

So, will there be fewer people coming tomorrow or more? If more people come, will the scene be chaotic? Will there be enough space outside?

All of these need to be handled by him, the master of the temple!

Taoist Yizhen led everyone out.

Yuntang set up two more formations at the entrance to the basement. As long as she didn't remove the formations, no one outside could get in.

At most, with Yizhen's strength, he could transmit the sound.

She only told this to Taoist Yizhen.

When only she and Ninth Senior Brother were left in the basement, she pushed open the coffin lid and put away her purple robe.

Seeing that Senior Brother Nine was still the same as before.

His face looked dejected, his eyes were closed, a soul-nourishing bead was in his mouth, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, and the Emperor's Sword was placed at his side.

On his left wrist, he wore the Seven Stars Fate Knot that Yuntang had woven just yesterday.

"Ninth Senior Brother, when I find the whereabouts of the Fallen Angel, I will chop him into pieces to avenge you!"

Yuntang tore off the yellow talisman stuck on his forehead, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes with a bit of hostility.

Perhaps it was because of the cruelty in her emotional fluctuations that wisps of black mist began to emanate from her body.

Just like being locked in the Bagua Formation first, she used the Golden Light Mantra to penetrate into Ninth Senior Brother's body, driving the dormant evil spirit out.

Yun Tang lowered his eyes, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took out a stack of paper puppets and casually stuck them on himself.

It took me several days to cut these paper puppets, and the number I have stockpiled is not small.

She stuck them on casually, and each paper puppet stuck to her body soon combusted without fire, just like amulets that turned into ashes after protecting people from disasters in times of crisis.

Using paper puppets as amulets, talismans to ward off evil spirits, and talismans to remove filth will have better effects.

It’s just that there are many Taoists who can draw talismans, but not many who can cut paper puppets, because of the limitations of their skills.

Of course, the power of paper puppets can only be said to include but not be limited to talismans.

Previously, I used Taoist magic to disperse countless evil spirits, and now I use paper puppets to save energy.

She took out the futon and sat down.

While practicing Qigong to refine the power of the death curse that he had shared with his ninth senior brother through the Seven Star Fate Knot;

While operating the paper puppets to digest the black evil energy that was coming out, he let the paper puppets line up and go one after another to confront the black evil energy head-on.

At the same time, he also had to distract himself to stop the defensive formation in the basement from protecting himself.

She doesn't need any help, those formations are enough to protect Senior Brother Nine.

It was already afternoon, and Yuntang didn't even think about having lunch. He focused on refining the power of the death curse.

If she can refine the power of the Death Curse that she has shared today within one day, it will not affect her ability to continue to share the same amount of Death Curse power tomorrow.

Although she told her nephews: More haste, less speed.

But if she has an advantage in progress today, she will definitely convert more tomorrow.

If she shares more of the burden, Ninth Senior Brother will have less pressure.

It can’t be seen on the surface, but Senior Brother Nine can definitely feel it.

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The orderly sound of wooden fish, the sound of bells on the eaves, and the crisp sounds of the Qingxin bells worn by the Taoists who were maintaining order on the side all made clear sounds.

The occasional sounds of bells and drums cast a mysterious aura over the entire Yunshang Temple, as if one were in a fairyland thirty-three days away.

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