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Chapter 4 The Unreliable Maoshan Taoist

I smelled the stench of rotting flesh and blood, and the tips of the female ghost's long black nails were almost scratching my back.

In the twenty-one or two years of my life, I have never been as frightened as that day, and my heart almost stopped at that moment.

At this critical moment, countless thoughts came to my mind.

At this time, the altar of the Twelve Dharma Doors dipped in the inner mantra of King Ming of the Third Dynasty, and it came to my mind unexpectedly. At the same time, I had already formed the Great Vajra Wheel Seal with my hands, performed the Karma Assembly of the Three Dynasties, twisted my waist, pushed forward, and then

I threw away all the negative emotions in an instant, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Doo!" This roar concentrated all the energy in my body, and suddenly it roared like thunder, shaking the entire corridor.

The world is broken like a mirror. The dimly lit corridors, the flickering vision, the red gauze skirts and rotting faces, and the ferocious and wailing ghosts have all turned into countless small fragments all over the sky and disappeared. Only the bright lights in the corridor

Silently laughing at me, such a description seems a bit visual. Well, in fact, at that time, I just felt my heart beating and shrinking. After a certain point of panic, all the fear receded like a tide.

I was unconscious for about three seconds, and then I heard the "ta-ta-ta-ta" footsteps in the corridor, which were very urgent and heavy.

I had come back to my senses at this time, and I remembered that evil ghosts with shallow spiritual skills usually use hallucinations to scare people. Fortunately, I am still half a professional. I didn't expect that a good swimmer would drown. I thought I could rely on the golden silkworm Gu to ward off evil, but I didn't expect it.

The girls actually came to me... Damn it, do you think I'm easy to bully? Well, the reason why I'm so angry is because my crotch is already wet at this time.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu..."

Someone called me from below. It was the fat security guard I met downstairs. He ran up, and there was an old security guard in his fifties next to me. He was an honest and honest person that I also knew. The fat security guard panted and asked me what was wrong?

I said I encountered a ghost, do you believe it? He stared and said you also encountered a ghost today?

As soon as I heard this "ye", I knew in my heart that this matter was serious, so I asked if anyone else had encountered it. The fat security guard said yes, and a single woman on the 14th floor of Tower B had also encountered it. Now she is staying in the security room and refuses.

Let's go. I said, how did you get up here? He told me that he saw me circling the stairs in the control room. It felt a little strange, and then he came to take a look. As soon as he reached the second floor, he heard me yelling.

With a cry, he became even more anxious.

I said wait a minute, I asked them to wait here, and I ran to my home on the tenth floor in one breath. I opened the door and went to the living room, and found Duoduo sitting on the sofa in the dark living room. Her eyes widened, and she

She was watching the TV with a nervous face. The golden silkworm Gu was flying next to her, buzzing, and when it saw me coming, it flew in front of me and tried to get in from my mouth. I blocked it and watched the TV.

It was a Hong Kong ghost film "Old Corpse in a Mountain Village" that was played on a certain satellite TV at midnight. Seeing Duoduo look nervous and frightened, I was speechless. This is a ghost, and this is a real ghost, and that is a fake ghost. How scared are you?

Duoduo also wanted to hug me, but I stopped her and ran to the bathroom to change her pants. When I came out, I asked Duoduo to continue reading. I took the golden silkworm Gu and put it in my pocket. Then I ran to the corridor on the fifth floor and met two security guards.

Convergence.

In the property monitoring room, I saw the stupid look I had just shown on the screen: a person with his head buried in the air was running up and down the stairs on the fourth to fifth floors, then opened the corridor door to take a look, stepped back, and then

He stared at the tiles in the corridor, then ran down again, then stopped and shouted... "Dart!"

Ah, like a psycho!

There was a woman sitting in the monitoring room. She had an oval face, fair skin, and big, bright eyes. She was twenty-four or five years old. She was a beautiful and charming woman, but her face was pale and her whole body was shaking, which made her look a bit pitiful. I looked at her.

, she also looked at me, hesitated, and said tremblingly: "You, you also encountered that dirty thing?" I said yes, I encountered it too, what's your situation?

She said that half an hour ago, she encountered a woman with a face full of pieces of flesh and a stiff body chasing her. She was so scared that her courage almost burst. She collapsed on the ground and did not dare to move. Fortunately, she encountered a security patrol and brought her back.

.I smiled and said it was okay. If there is a ghost, then she can only scare people. Can she really do anything to you? I turned around and asked the two security guards which room the woman who died in July was in.

Is there anyone living there?

The fat security guard said no, it was a haunted house if the person died, it was listed on the stock exchange, and no one had ever seen the house.

I thought to myself that it was a good thing that no one came, otherwise the person who bought the house would really have to experience a ghost encounter that is more disturbing than others. I said, can I go and see it? There must be something dirty inside, and there must be something to worry about.

Only by destroying that thing can the building be safe. The fat security guard flattered with a smile and said, Mr. Lu, you are the boss of a company, do you still understand this? I said I understand, but you don’t believe it? The fat security guard shook his head and said he didn’t have the key to enter.

I can't go to the house.

At this time, a fat man with a big belly came in. The young woman sitting on the sofa immediately jumped up, threw herself into the forest, and stuffed herself into the arms of the fat man. The two of them talked softly, and the woman cried.

He complained and talked about his ghost experience. After hearing this, the fat man yelled at the two security guards, who were both in agreement. The fat man cursed for a while, panted, and his face turned the color of pig liver. He hugged the woman and went out.

He said that he was going to stay in a star-rated hotel and had sex, and he also said that the expenses would be reimbursed by the property management company.

I sweated coldly, looking at that woman who was so graceful and thin, how could she withstand the pressure of nearly 300 kilograms of meat?

The two security guards' faces turned blue and white, and the fat security guard quickly reported to his superiors.

I stood up, and the older security guard asked Mr. Lu, do you want to go out too? He is from Sichuan, he speaks like Trump, and he is very friendly. I smiled and said that is not necessary, but if you don't deal with it from above, you may encounter ghosts in the future.

There will be more and more people in the building. I'm afraid this building will be abandoned. Can you open the door and let me go in and take a look? The fat security guard hung up the phone, and Baozi had an apologetic smile on his face: "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, today

It really doesn't work, the boss said he would find someone to solve it tomorrow..."

What he said is a bit like the official statement of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

I didn't say any more and walked home alone. When I passed the fifth floor, I turned to the corridor on the fifth floor. Using the spiritual power of the golden silkworm Gu, I looked at the doors of each house and found that the first one on the east side was

There is something special about the door. It is shrouded in a faint black mist. In the book, it is called "the place of resentment in the haunted house, without resurrection", which is a typical sign that something evil is stationed there.

I recited a passage from the Twelve Dharma Door Altar Dip, continued reciting it, and then completed the mudra.

After a while, the black fog faded a little.

I guessed that there were some dirty things in the room that were not visible to the public, but after all, I was a half-hearted person, and the security measures in the corridor were thorough, and I couldn’t break in with my status, so I yelled a few words at the door. This was a curse.

When gays were young, they should have seen their parents do it. It was a little more aggressive, but it actually had some effect in exorcising evil spirits.

When I got home, I took out the yellow talisman paper, cinnabar, writing brush, and incense ink I bought from the incense shop a few days ago from the study. Regardless of whether they were useful or not, I photocopied the original according to the twelve methods in the computer encrypted file, and copied it.

I gathered my energy and energy, concentrated on the simulation in my mind for a long time, and then wrote four "Nero Household Talisman" in one breath. After finishing the painting, I felt a sense of fatigue rising to the top of my head, and I called the Golden Silkworm Gu.

Let it squirt some blood.

The golden silkworm Gu refused, twisting its fat insect body and flying up, down, left and right at me, its black bean eyes glaring at me from time to time.

I took Duoduo's hand and communicated with it: This is also for Duoduo's safety. If the female ghost comes here to visit for nothing, ghosts and ghosts will attract each other and harm Duoduo. Who will play with you in the future? Jin

The silkworm Gu stopped in the air, then attached to Duoduo's spirit body, and slid to the ground like a slide. After a while, he climbed onto the yellow talisman paper on the table, squirmed, and twisted his butt. After a while,

, the four yellow talisman papers are shining with golden light.

The "Nero House-Guarding Talisman" was finally completed. I posted these four on the door of the room, bathroom, living room window and bedroom window. It can prevent external evil from entering to a certain extent and stabilize the house.

One thing worth mentioning is why Duoduo is also a ghost spirit, but why is he not affected?

First of all, she is now my little ghost, and she has a certain spiritual affinity with me; secondly, she is close to the Golden Silkworm Gu, which is not very intelligent, but actually takes good care of those close to her, so she does not treat those close to her very much.

Duoduo drives away harm. When the "Nero Household Talisman" comes out of my and the golden silkworm Gu's hands (claws), it will naturally not be harmed.

Ordinary Golden Silkworm Gu loves to be clean and is a lucky star for its owner. People who raise the Gu rarely get sick. Pigs and cows are easy to grow. What's even more powerful is that after a person is poisoned by Golden Silkworm Gu, it can drive the soul of the deceased to do it for him.

Live, so the owner becomes rich. However, those who raise golden silkworms must choose one of the three endings of "lonely", "poor", and "young" for the spell to be effective, so those who raise golden silkworms have no good results. So

, also gave birth to a custom called "marrying golden silkworms", so I would like to advise comrades passing by ethnic minority areas, if there is gold and silver on the ground, do not pick it up. Remember, this is off topic and will not be mentioned here.

My natal Golden Silkworm Gu is relatively honest and doesn't have high demands on me. It doesn't ask me to do multiple-choice questions. Apart from being disobedient at the beginning and torturing me desperately, after drinking a bowl of black tea merit soup, I became docile.

Apart from the occasional tantrums and his tendency to drink a little wine, he is otherwise fine and never fails to do important things. I also don't like the way he returns to his place, but of course, you just have to get used to it.

Nothing happened all night.

The next day I was worried, so I returned home early. It was six o'clock in the afternoon, and I saw a young man wearing an old blue robe in the lobby on the first floor. He looked like the old man from the Quanzhen Sect in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"

The Mao men were dressed in ordinary clothes, wearing Taoist robes with big breasts and sleeves, leggings, cloth shoes, no square hats on their heads, their hair pulled into a bun, and two strands of green beard. They were chatting with people downstairs.

The person he was talking to was some kind of manager from a property management room. I had met him before, but I didn’t have a deep impression. There was just a circle of people around him.

But the fat security guard saw me and stopped me: "Mr. Lu, you came just in time. Didn't you also encounter dirty things yesterday? Tell Master Mao Keming about it." He was on night shift last night, but now

He was in good spirits, but his eyes were covered with eye excrement. Apparently he was called here temporarily. The young Taoist priest looked at me and bowed: "Sir, this is a polite thing for a poor Taoist." He didn't call me a layman.

Instead, he called me sir, which surprised me, having read some Taoist canons.

Moreover, this Taoist priest doesn’t have a Taoist name, so he has the nerve to go out?

The manager next to me introduced me: "Taoist Master Mao is a direct disciple of the 78th generation leader of the Maoshan Sect of the Shangqing Sect. He is unpredictable and has boundless power. With him here to save the souls of the dead for us, everyone can rest assured...

…”

"Disrespect, disrespect!"

While I was returning the gift, I saw that Zamao Xiaodao was called the head disciple just like that, and I was really a little skeptical.

Maoshan Taoist priests have been active in various movies and TV dramas for a long time. They are mostly famous for catching ghosts and subduing demons. Of course I know about it, but I also know that the so-called Maoshan Dharma is mostly seen among people who adhere to Taoism and heretics.

Witchcraft, but everyone knows that the essence of the teachings of Maoshan Sect has nothing to do with these. The real disciples of the master have their own offerings and supplies, and they must sit cross-legged in the mountains to hone their minds.

drink?

When I was doubting, the Taoist priest who called himself Mao Keming smiled at me and said: "This gentleman's hall is black and the corners of his eyes are evil. He must have hit the Morning Star and left the Northern Fire. It doesn't matter, come on, come on, poor man."

The Tao will help you..."

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