Fei Jingting chatted with the old lady about her practice, but Ni Qiufeng said nothing and only served tea and water, very well-behaved.
During this conversation, Fei Jingting learned many secrets of shamanism.
This shaman was spread from outside the Pass to the interior of the Pass with the Manchus. Because of the attention of the imperial court at that time, it spread among the people. However, the Manchu shamans are different from the Han shamans. The Manchus use a single drum, while the Han people use a single drum.
It’s the Taiping Drum. The methods of performing the dance may vary, but most of them follow the four steps of inviting the gods, seducing the gods, leading the gods, and sending the gods off.
Shamanism is not only witchcraft, but also a religion. If you believe in shamanism, agree that all things have animism, and have talents, you will naturally be able to perform shamanic techniques.
While it is relatively easy to perform shamanic techniques, invite gods, and seduce gods, the step of leading gods is extremely difficult. If you are not careful, you will be dominated by the gods you invited. At that time, let alone asking gods to do things.
It's hard to say whether the shaman can save himself.
Therefore, shamanic inheritance is very difficult.
Fei Jingting often confused shamans with the Chumaxian from the Northeast, thinking that the two were the same. However, after hearing what the old lady said, he found that there was no connection between the two.
The Chuma Immortal uses the Chuma disciples to open the acupoints all over the body and inhabit them, honoring the five animals that have become spirits: Hu, Willow, Yellow, White and Gray.
To give a vivid metaphor, starting a business is equivalent to opening a company, which must be formally registered.
The ordering chef is equivalent to the company agent of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, helping you handle all the procedures.
The hall is equivalent to the disciple’s company, and the disciple is the legal person of the company.
The Daxian'er that can be hired is the company's business partner, and taking action is equivalent to a contractual cooperation with the company, which can be terminated when it expires.
Isn't it more vivid when you look at it like this? So the disciple who was out of the way didn't have much cultivation. When he was watching something, he asked the old immortal to get up, and when he was done, the old immortal left.
But shamans are different. They are religious and believe in animism. They can mobilize animistic things themselves. They are so powerful that they can even confront Lao Xian'er head-on, so the two are not the same.
After talking about the shaman and the Chuma Immortal, the old lady turned to talk about an old incident.
During the Gengzi period, the Eight-Power Allied Forces captured Jinmen. At that time, hundreds of foreign devils died, and thousands of senior brothers and senior sisters died. There were thousands of corpses in Jinmen City, and they could not be processed, so they were dragged on carts.
Buried in batches.
Dawangzhuang is not far from Jinmen, and there is a mass grave that has become a burial ground. According to the old woman's recollection, at that time, large trucks came and went, and they did not stop for three or four days in a row, and at least thousands of them were transported.
Corpse.
These corpses were killed in battle, and their evil aura was far beyond ordinary. Soon, people from evil ways came to use the evil energy to practice evil methods. At first, Dawangzhuang just threw some chickens, ducks, cows, and sheep. Later, even the living people were killed by the evil spirit.
The object emptied the abdominal cavity.
At that time, the old lady used bone divination to predict that something evil was causing trouble. She dressed up and prepared to fight with the evil thing. When she didn't expect to get there, she found an evil person who was refining zombies.
The man looked to be only about 20 years old, and his magic skills were very evil. The refined zombie moved very quickly. If the old lady was not still young at the time and had nimble legs and feet, she would have been caught without even checking.
The two had a fight in the mass grave. The Taoist priest used zombies to assist in evil magic, and the old lady relied solely on shamanic witchcraft. The two fought until the sky was dark, and the evil spirit was so strong that it caused hail to fall from the sky.
It was also because the Taoist priest was not very experienced in Taoism. The hail from the sky immediately broke the golden evil spirit on the zombies. The old lady saw the flaw and destroyed the zombies, thus scaring the Taoist priest away.
Refining zombies? How does this sound like the method of descending from Maoshan?
After talking about the past, the old lady caught a glimpse of Ni Qiufeng, who had lowered her eyebrows and eyes. She suddenly understood his thoughts like a clear mirror. She drank a cup of tea and said, "Well done, Mr. Fei. The old lady has been nagging for so long and she still doesn't seem impatient."
Fei Jingting hurriedly said: "Look at what you said, I like to hear all these things you said."
"Okay, if you want to hear it, come back to my Dawangzhuang. The old lady has lived for more than seventy years and has seen a lot of evil things." After that, the old lady stood up with her crutches: "Come on, now.
It’s not too early, I should go back.”
"Eh? That's wrong of you. How come you don't need food when you come to my place? Just wait, I will go to the restaurant and order a table of noodles immediately."
The old lady said angrily: "Nonsense, it's not even noon yet, what kind of banquet are you going to eat? I'll take it as you wish. I'll save the banquet for later. Some of my grandsons are naughty, so I have to go back and keep an eye on them. Don't worry about me."
If you're not here, those naughty guys will take over the house."
Fei Jingting laughed in response.
She had no choice but to send him off respectfully. Before leaving the house, the old lady took Ni Qiufeng's hand and patted it gently. Then she gave him a meaningful look, which immediately made Ni Qiufeng look back gratefully.
The old lady is a shaman and Fei Jingting is a Taoist. They may seem unrelated, but in the final analysis they are both practitioners. Moreover, shamans respect nature, which is similar to Taoism. A Taoist family is like having an elder in a family.
, Fei Jingting was very happy to listen to the old lady's talk about ancient times, and to learn more about the cultivation practices in this world.
He diligently called a rickshaw, paid for the fare, and took the old lady to the entrance of the alley before returning.
Ni Qiufeng, who had been following him sullenly, finally spoke: "Brother Jingting...are you really a Taoist?"
"If it's fake, why doesn't anyone believe me when I tell the truth?"
Ni Qiufeng frowned and said, "Then...are you going to become a monk?"
"The monks are from the Quanzhen sect, and I am from the Zhengyi sect."
"Brother Jingting, if that's the case, why are you so decisive?"
Fei Jingting sighed and said: "I told you, I was confused before and didn't understand my own thoughts. Besides, if I succeed in practicing Taoism, my lifespan will definitely be far longer than that of ordinary people.
, How can you bear to watch your partner become a withered bone in a grave?"
"Then you...you don't care about me at all?"
Fei Jingting said frankly: "I do have some lust." He looked at Ni Qiufeng and said: "The person you brought this time is the one you are looking for for your mother-in-law? That's good. If he succeeds, you will be relieved.
You are still young, find a good family in the future..."
"I don't!" Ni Qiufeng shouted with red circles, "Brother Jingting, is it true that if I also practice Taoism, there will be no barrier between you and me?"
"ha?"
Why do these two people think so wrongly?
"Today I will express my feelings to Brother Jingting...Brother Jingting, I don't ask for anything else, even if I can be a maid by your side, I just ask you not to drive me away."
Ni Qiufeng's words were pitiful, and Fei Jingting was a little moved. He pondered for a while and didn't know how to speak.
But Ni Qiufeng suddenly smiled: "If I can drive away the Zhang Hu family, I can practice Taoism. Brother Jingting, just wait!"
After that, the woman wiped her tears and left without looking back.
What a sin!
Fei Jingting couldn't wait to give him a slap in the face. This was all a romantic debt caused by his unstable temperament. He flirted with someone else's young widow, then turned back to strengthen his feelings, and then rejected the person thousands of miles away. No matter how he thought about it, he was a scumbag.
The current situation is that no matter what he says, whether it is Ni Qiufeng or Guan Xiyi, these two people are like being over the top, trying to cultivate Taoism with all their anger and energy.
How can it be so easy to cultivate Taoism? I just hope that these two women will turn around after hitting the wall.
He didn't want to say anything more. Maybe he should step up his plans and take the time to go out for a trip. It was May now and he would come back in early October. In the intervening four months, whether he was visiting people in the Taoist sect or visiting the paradise of cave heaven, the four
You can always gain something after more than a month.
With this buffer of more than a hundred days, I think these two women should be able to calm down.
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In the blink of an eye, the next day, the Tianjin Commercial News published an interview about Fei Jingting, which was also accompanied by a bust photo.
As a result, Fei Jingting was cornered at home by Pang Shibi when he woke up in the morning, and he was scolded all over his face. The scolding was justified. Fei Jingting was theoretically a contracted writer of the Evening News, but he went to be interviewed by the Commercial Daily. What happened?
It doesn’t make sense to think about it.
Fei Jingting had a good attitude, apologized hurriedly and promised not to do the same thing again, and then sent Editor Pang off as he was rushing to work.
And he didn't know how much of a stir this exclusive interview would cause.
Mr. Yan has the habit of reading newspapers for breakfast, and today he had breakfast with Mr. Zhang, the president of Beichen University. When Mr. Yan saw the exclusive interview page, he immediately smiled, pushed the newspaper over and said: "Here, this is what I will give you
Look, the young talent you are looking for can also write novels. He is so versatile."
Mr. Zhang was also very funny and said happily: "Then I am confused. Should I let him go to the School of Science or the School of Liberal Arts?"
"It's good to have a part-time job, since he's young anyway."
"Haha, Mr. Yan is going too far!"
In the apartment, the eldest son read the newspaper and carefully identified it for a long time before confirming that the photo was indeed that of Fei Jingting. Seeing that the eldest son was lost in thought, the second concubine asked: "Sir, what are you looking at?"
"Oh, this Mr. Fei is amazing. He knows Taoism, drank foreign ink, and now he can write novels."
"ah?"
"You still don't believe it, but you still read that novel every day. It's "Dragon"."
The second aunt praised her very much: "Oh, Mr. Fei is really versatile... It's just that Xiyi is suffering, I'm afraid things between them will be difficult to handle."
Yang Jinglin also read the newspaper, but some monks Zhang Er were confused and couldn't figure out what novel Fei Xian had written.
By evening, even the neighbors in the courtyard where Fei Jingting lived previously knew about it.
Li Zhizhang took a business newspaper and publicized it everywhere, and said to everyone he met: "Do you know the Eight Tribes of the Dragon? My brother wrote it! Don't believe it, everyone in the courtyard knows it. I am the only one who has a good relationship with Fei Jingting, and we still drink
We had drinks twice!"
The second uncle's family felt that it was a bit magical. The mysterious Fei Xiaozi suddenly transformed and became not only a teacher, but also a writer. Where can we explain this matter?
Mrs. Zhang Hu felt even more regretful, Fei Jingting was really promising! What a pity, if he was as infertile as Wang Shuimao in the yard next door, wouldn't he and Bendou be in trouble for the rest of their lives?