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Worrying is just worrying. At this time, the traffic is very underdeveloped. The news does not say that half a year has passed, and it is not too fast. It is too late to know anything here. I can’t refute the king’s decision on the spot. Times have changed. It is even more impossible to object.

With Ji Mo's relief, the adults didn't say much about it, and continued to explain some professional knowledge to Ji Mo. What Wu Zhu learned was quite complicated. During the lectures, the adults didn't sort out a certain order, but Ji Mo listened to the summary Then, Wu Zhu's knowledge was divided into several categories.

One part is the historian part, speaking in court, taking notes in court, and occasionally acting as a speech officer, preaching to the king, but he will not take the initiative to go over to preach, unless it is in front of the eyes, when the incident happened, otherwise it will not happen afterwards Talk too much.It seems that serving the ghosts and gods of the heavens and the earth also has the same honor, and you can't take the initiative to do something, and lose your face.

One part is astronomy and geography, the stars in the sky, and the mountains and rivers on the ground, each has its own name and genus, which is connected with the knowledge of the latter part of the genealogy of ghosts and gods, which is to clearly divide everything in the sky and the earth, and divide the territory for ghosts and gods. It's also Wu Zhu's job.

The most important part is the sacrificial part, which involves various mantras, sacrificial texts, etc., including sacrificial dances, as well as the usual practice related, in addition to some chemical knowledge, the combination of several substances will The wonderful reactions brought about, applied to sacrifices, can add some metaphysical color.

Among them, conception, as a method of cultivation, is quite important just by looking at the professional knowledge points given by the system, and it must be practiced well.

Ji Mo has never slackened in this kind of miraculous contemplation. From being unable to get in, to feeling a little bit, and now, he has been able to skillfully enter a state of visualization before falling asleep, directly delaying what he thought the day before. , continue to go deep into the big tree, and grow up instead of the other party.

It feels... amazing.

"Where did your lord observe, is there already a red sun?"

"If you get a red sun, you will be complete."

The adult said so, expressing regret in his words, obviously, he did not reach that level.

It was a cloudy day today, with no rain and a bit of cool wind. Outside the open window, flowers and trees swayed in the wind from time to time. Ji Mo, dressed in a loose robe, sat on the wooden table in front of the window. At the other end, the adults sat there, Leaning on the window lattice with his elbows, he looked at the scenery outside.

"What will happen after consummation?"

Ji Mo felt that he had been brainwashed by metaphysics. Ever since he learned how to practice meditation, he felt that this meditation was quite magical. After learning it, his memory became better, he learned things faster, and even his mind seemed clearer. up.

Of course, these can also be illusions, for example, when you are in a good mood, you feel that the sky is so blue that it looks particularly beautiful.

The subjective color is too strong to be used as a basis, but until now, this good state has been maintained, saying that it has nothing to do with meditation thoughts, and Ji Mo feels that it is a bit unreasonable. , This idea is really something out of nothing.

It seems that there are some ways of cultivating immortals. If the visualization is correct, for example, if the red sun is perfect, will you get a golden pill in your belly?

To be honest, this kind of thinking is really exciting, but I returned to reality in a few minutes, and I started to sort out the knowledge I learned in my mind, and subconsciously felt that such a cheap thing was impossible.

"If you reach Consummation, you will be a great witch."

When the adult said this, he coughed twice.

"But it's cool?"

Seeing this, Ji Mo didn't bother to ask any more questions. He got up and was about to close the window. Seeing that the adult's face was flushed with coughing, he felt anxious and helpless. There was no such thing as herbal medicine in this world, and no one knew how to use acupuncture. Seeing a doctor, Wu Zhu himself is a part-time doctor who can sing the curse of distant disease as a sacrifice to himself, so it is impossible to seek medical treatment. Such a repeated cough and disease, which lasts for a day, is also helpless.

If it is good, it is said that the faith is successful and the ghosts and gods are blessed.

If it is not good, it means that you are not pious enough, and ghosts and gods do not favor you, but compared to other people who have never been favored by ghosts and gods, the degree of this "disfavor" is extremely slight and can be ignored.

Ji Mo always suspects that the adult is suffering from a lung problem. Apart from finding fruits similar to pears for him to eat more for nourishment, he can't think of any other way, such as rock sugar or white fungus. It is really difficult to know the name of the appearance and where it comes from.

Don't talk about peanuts on the tree, don't look for white fungus among the leaves.The rock sugar may be white sugar, or the bird's nest may be in the nest.The origin of some familiar things may not be so familiar.

Ji Mo himself doesn't have this ability anymore. Seeing an adult coughing and hurting, he can only fetch plain water and let him drink it slowly. At one moment, he thought that adding some honey might moisten his lungs, but at another moment, he wondered if drinking too much honey would make him feel tired That's why he coughed like this.

A heart is so contradictory that it has no idea.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, the adult took a few sips from the water glass, and after calming down, he said slowly: "I wish you well, you have also learned the long-distance curse, go dance."

Strictly speaking, the Distant Illness Curse is not a sacrificial offering. It is a kind of law to keep away sick little ghosts. It means to expel, not exterminate. Consequences of ending.

That's what I said, but it's different when it's really related to relatives.

The adult prepared a robe for Ji Mo, which is the kind that the adult wore when he was a child. The painting on the face is also necessary. It is called "evil face", which is used to exorcise evil spirits. The method matches, and it will be different according to the different sacrifices.

If you sacrifice to ghosts and gods, it depends on what kind of ghosts and gods they are. Among the ghosts and gods in the lineage of ghosts and gods, some are beautiful, some are ugly, and some are evil. The method of painting is also different.

The long-distance spell is relatively weak, and the painting does not need to be too thin. The red marks under the eyes are taboo to make evil spirits avoid them. The two dimples are painted with patterns that also have the effect of exorcising evil. In this way, the entire face cannot be seen unless you look carefully. The original appearance, this is also to prevent the little devil from holding grudges, and the meaning of revenge in the future.

Judging from the taboo requirements of these sacrifices, we can see what kind of divinity is endowed by many human natures, and the paint used for painting, which Ji Mo criticized the most, is all blood.

Some slaves raised in Wu Zhu's mansion are called blood slaves. They are used to take blood at this time. The hot blood is brought out in a bowl, smeared with fingers, and some blood similar to bone glue is added to the blood. That kind of glue is not very thin and has a certain degree of adhesion.

It felt like it was applied on the skin, and Ji Mo felt nauseous just by smelling the breath, but the custom was so hard to change lightly, so he had to follow suit. Before his fingers touched the blood in the bowl, the adults called him "Sweet Tea". Come to me, "I'll draw with you."

His fingers were dipped in blood, and he sketched Ji Mo smoothly. Ji Mo looked into his eyes, his eyes were full of concentration, and it seemed that he was entrusting something through this behavior. Is it inheritance?

A few years ago, maybe the other party was also called by his father to paint his cheeks like this.

The hot blood was on the face, and it soon became cold, a little dry and tight.

"Okay, let's go."

On the open space outside the house, a waiter had already lit a fire. The small fire was shifted by the cold wind. The waiter pulled up the tent to keep out the wind, like a half-open tent. Ji Mo dragged the very Some heavy Iroha robes came to the fire.

What I remember in my mind is everything about the Distant Disease Curse, including dancing. This is his weakness. When he was studying before, he made mistakes many times. Looking back now, it is vivid in his memory. This time, he must make the correct one. of.

Ji Mo stood behind the fire, looked into the house, the adult was still sitting on the wooden table, facing the window, with a smile on his lips, looked at him, and nodded slightly, as if to say "Don't worry, it's fine no matter what ".

This is the first time Ji Mo practiced a mantra. The fire was right in front of him, and he was sweating from the heat, and his palms were wet. It seemed that water would flow out if he clenched it tighter. He was nervous. After seeing the adult's smile, I feel a little heavy.

This is a completely different feeling when studying. At that time, the heaviness was only because of the complicated knowledge, which was easy to confuse, just like two similar pronunciations, which would always make people feel a little more irritated. It is the meaning represented after the mantra of psychological effect.

The desire to make people heal is true, and the desire to make mantras work is also true.

The smell of burning firewood was not pleasant. Ji Mo took a deep breath, only feeling that there was a little more ashes between his nose and breath, but he still suppressed it, and tried his best to become quiet as usual, and set his thoughts high , no matter how high...

Practicing in the morning every day, and visualizing at night, it is inevitable to go down to the quiet, and you are proficient. Ji Mo quickly found that state. Started, the big tree already had two branches, and there was no red sun yet, but at this moment, the fire was raging, as if filling the red sun on the tree, which made people feel a little different.

The hands and feet are already moving, and the body is also twisting. Accompanied by the sound of the mantra murmured in the mouth, each sentence, each syllable, seems to have been reviewed and practiced thousands of times, and the nervousness has disappeared. , the whole person is in a state similar to sleepwalking.

Ji Mo knew what he was doing, he was sober, and he knew what he should do. The next movement, the next syllable, had already been rehearsed in his mind, and he was waiting for the sound of the spell when he danced. In his eyes, The fire is no longer in the center, the center is where the adults are, where the trees are, and where the red sun needs to be accompanied and elevated with it.

The posture of the hands is changing, and the footwork of the feet is also changing, forward, backward, turning, turning... Beside the fire, every swing of the arm and every rotation of the body will drive the large robes to bulge. The wind, the wind blew on the fire, and the fire also burst out some sparks, and the beeping sound of the firewood could be heard, which served as a foil to the spell.

In the spirit, it seems that a certain state has been achieved, and then a kind of trance connection has been established. Ji Mo has discovered it keenly, and if he feels it carefully, he will find that he has withdrawn from that state.

He retreated so hastily that he was caught off guard and almost lost his footsteps. Fortunately, he turned around in time, and only the feathers on his robe brushed over the fire, slightly blackened for half a circle.

Ji Mo stopped and looked back at the lord through the fire. The long-distance spell has been completed. The lord smiled and nodded slightly, as if satisfied. Ji Mo breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that he was already sweating profusely, and was almost exhausted for a while. Untenable.