Seeing that I was speechless, Uncle Cha said: "Many spells in the circle are taught by a single lineage. I am not from his lineage, so naturally I will not invite five rampant soldiers. This is normal."
"Boy, you don't have to worry too much. We have the same destination by different routes. He took his Yangguan Road, and I took my single-plank bridge. I am a mountain man and I have my own clever plans."
I thought about it and asked nervously: "Uncle Cha, what do you need? I will ask Xiaoxuan to prepare it tomorrow. Live chicken, peach wood sword, black dog blood? Yellow talisman, ink, soul banner, candle? Is there anything else?
?”
"Ha ha!"
Uncle Cha laughed after hearing this: "You think you are fighting zombies in the movie. You don't need those. Listen, I only need you to prepare four things for me."
"A piece of red paper three inches long, three inches wide and two inches wide, a pair of golden boys and girls with eyes dotted, a bundle of straw rope soaked in salt water, and a young woman who replaced it."
Uncle Cha paused for a few seconds and said, "A pair of menstrual stickers."
"that's it?"
He nodded: "Real fighting is not as exaggerated as you think, and it is not like the flying and escaping scenes in movies. In the past, most of the fighting between peers was still a competition, which was just a way to show and compare the abilities of both sides, but
It would be different if there was grudge involved.”
Uncle Cha looked up and recalled: "I thought of my master again. In 1932, he was also invited to participate in the fight with the Japs. It was a big event. I was just playing house at best."
I scratched my head and said, "I've heard rumors about this, is it true?"
"Of course it's true. Let me tell you, during that time, the day was just like the night. It was windy and rainy and there was no sun. Although we won in the end, we also paid a very serious price!"
"Damn! Is the little devil that powerful?"
Uncle Cha shook his head: "In terms of frontal strength, they are average when fighting alone, but the other side is united, and they set up a large formation several years in advance, which caused our side to fall into passivity from the beginning."
"I still remember my master telling me that they have an Onmyoji team of more than a thousand people over there. They claim to be a resource exploration department. They have special epaulettes and clothes. There are two flowers on the epaulettes, one red flower and one flower.
Duo Baihua, there are only more than sixty people here, and quite a few of them are monks with Taoist qualifications. Alas, it is a pity that there are only nineteen people left in the end. Among them, the famous ones are Xu Houli and Zhang Enbo.
My master is also one of them."
"Holy crap! In other words, there were sixty people versus a thousand people?"
Uncle Cha frowned first, then nodded: "These are just the rear troops. There are more than a hundred of them who secretly sneaked into our side a few years ago and buried dragon-binding nails in Mount Tai, Huashan, Huangshan and other places in vain.
Have you heard about the Yingkou Dragon Falling Incident that caused a huge uproar after cutting off our dragon vein?"
I nodded: "Of course I've heard of it! I've also read old black and white newspapers from back then! Such a long dragon skeleton! I guess I would have been scared to death if I had been there at the time!"
Uncle Cha shook his head: "That's not a dragon, it's just a big python that's about to grow horns on its head. It used to live deep in the Daxingan Mountains. It wanted to use the Kunlun Mountains' dragon veins to turn it into a dragon, but it was found and killed by those people.
Yes, although the chance is very low, they are afraid that a real dragon will appear here one day."
"What a bastard! It's really not a thing!" I gritted my teeth angrily.
Uncle Cha patted me and comforted me and said: "They are so small and surrounded by the sea. Not to mention dragon veins, not even a trace of dragon energy can be preserved. It has been hundreds of years since the Ming Dynasty. They have been spying on our dragon veins all the time."
, It was like this in my master’s era, it was like this in my era, and it will be like this in your future era.”
Uncle Cha told me some more stories. When I heard them, I was angry at first, and finally I could only sigh.
Although those dragon-binding nails and broken dragon pillars in the past have basically been destroyed, there are still a few physical objects left. If you are interested, you can look for pictures to see what they look like. I won’t introduce them in detail.
What kind of wind power generation device or geological exploration device was that? There was no need for wind power generation in those days.
Although time has passed and the people from those days are basically gone and there is very little evidence, there is still a lot of evidence left in the Little Devil's homeland.
For example, the famous "Eight-Hong One-Yu Pagoda", also called the Soul-Calling Pagoda, has 238 spiritual stones such as Great Wall bricks, Taishan stone, Lushan stone, Suzhou Taiko stone, and Ming Dynasty palace unicorn stone.
They were stolen, especially the Kirin Stone, which was only found in the palace in the past.
And the name of the tower.
The word "Eight Hong" actually first appeared in Chinese records, which means extremely far away places, places that are difficult to reach by foot.
The word "woo" in "一宇" means home in Japanese! Yiyu means "one family".
Damn, this is simply high-sounding, shameless, and ambitious, it’s obvious!
Uncle Cha said that this situation will continue for a long time, and currently we can only defend passively. Think about it, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid that thieves will miss you. There seems to be no quick solution.
Closer to home, I made a list of the things Uncle Cha will need tomorrow night and gave it to Xiaoxuan, asking her to go to town to buy it early tomorrow morning. After reading it, Xiaoxuan frowned and said: "Others are fine, this young woman's
Menstrual notes?”
"Don't you have one? Just use yours." I said.
"Where do I have it? I haven't had it in the past two days."
"No, I see you just changed it last time."
Xiaoxuan immediately rolled her eyes: "What do you mean just now? How long has it been? It's been more than half a month!"
"I know it's been half a month, so you have to bleed for more than twenty days at a time, Xiaoxuan. Don't be embarrassed, Uncle Cha is not an outsider, just give him one!"
"Haha, xx."
Xiaoxuan cursed and said, "What would happen if my incident lasted for more than twenty days? It would be seamless. Can I still be alive? Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain to you."
The next day, in the middle of the night, at three o'clock in the morning,
I looked up worriedly.
The moon is full tonight, but there are no dark clouds in the sky. I hold the walkie-talkie in my hand and feel uneasy.
Brother Yu and Dou Yazai are not here at the moment. Xiaoxuan, I, and Ma Dachao are all standing on the roof, and the head is standing at the gate. It was I who called Ma Dachao.
The firelight appeared under the jujube tree. Uncle Cha added a handful of paper money to the brazier. On both sides of the brazier were paper golden boys and girls. Both paper figures had their eyes lit with brushes. Their facial features were pale and stiff. Strangely,
Uncle Cha also hung a basket on the chest of the two paper figures, also made of paper.
At this moment, Xiaoxuan suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted: "Look! It's the Kongming Lantern!"
When I looked up, I saw a white light rising slowly from the horizon.
I immediately pressed the intercom and shouted: "Brother Yu! Have you seen it? It seems not far away! To the southwest!"
Brother Yu immediately replied: "That's right, Yunfeng! What I'm looking at here is also the southwest!"
I turned around anxiously and asked, "Where exactly is that area?"
Ma Dachao put his hands in front of his eyes and looked at it for a while, then said: "Boss, it looks like a rocky beach there."
"What the hell is Shitanchang?"
Ma Dachao said anxiously: "Shitanchang is Shitanchang! It is a place where stones were mined in the past! It covers a large area! But it was abandoned too early! There are no people around at all!"
"Are you sure? How sure are you?" I asked nervously.
Ma Dachao thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "At least 70%! A few years ago, a construction team stayed at the Shitan Field! There was a row of colored steel and tiled houses left behind! Maybe the opponent is hiding there!"
I immediately told Brother Yu the news. Ma Dachao was very familiar with the local terrain and there was nothing he didn’t know. This is why I called him over.
To capture the thief, capture the king first!
Brother Yu and Douyazai immediately led the guys and hurried over there! And on our side, Uncle Cha also put on a light.
Under the moonlight, when two sky lanterns looked at each other in the sky, the next second, a strong wind suddenly blew for no reason.
Things in our yard, including the jujube tree at the door, were blown around and rustled in an instant.
It seemed like something invisible was coming.
Uncle Cha's expression was solemn. He took a big sip of water and spat it on the face of the paper-made golden boy.
Immediately, Uncle Cha put the menstrual post-it note that Xiaoxuan got from somewhere into the basket on the female paper mannequin's chest, and then placed the water-soaked rope in the basket of the male paper mannequin.
Uncle Zha pinched it with one hand and said loudly: "I will not change my name in business or my surname! My surname is Zha and Hongqing! I learn from the orthodox Dharma lineage San Mao Zhenjun! Today, I will give you two magical weapons! I will defeat gods when I meet them! I will fight ghosts when I see them!"
"
The wind became stronger and stronger, and the two paper figures were blown left and right, as if they were coming to life.
The next second, Uncle Cha actually started talking to the two paper figures.
"What! You said you can't beat me? Can you be a bit weird? Why did you get cold feet before you even started beating me?"
"Don't pretend to be pitiful with me! I don't expect you to be able to defeat the rampant soldiers! I only need you to block me for five minutes! Just five minutes! When the time is up, you can leave on your own!"
"Okay! Then let's make an agreement!"
After saying that, Uncle Cha directly pushed the two paper figures into the middle and lit them.
The paper man gradually curled up as it was burned in the flames. In an instant, I saw the male paper man suddenly turned his head and looked at me, and then turned into ashes.
The next second, Uncle Cha came to the altar in three steps. He shook the bell vigorously and said loudly:
"Disciple Zha Hongqing! I invite Zhang Wulang to turn over the mandala! Tonight, he descends into the mandala! Once turned over, the sky will move! Turn over twice, the grass will be yellow! Turn over three times, walk away from the City God's Temple! Turn over four times, the evil ghosts will be busy! Five times, turn over!
Turn the mountains into flat ground! Turn over the roosters six times and eat five of them! Turn over the clouds on Meishan Mountain seven times! Who dares to stop the underworld eight times! Good wine and food will be served! Turn him over on his back! Turn over his heart-broken Bodhisattva!"
"Hurry as the law dictates!"
"go!"
Uncle Cha pointed with one hand and turned to look in the direction of the sky lanterns in the distance.
The scene was tense. When I saw this, I took out a cigarette, but I couldn't light it. I threw the cigarette away and asked Uncle Cha: "What's going on now?"
Uncle Cha suddenly laughed and said: "Hahaha! Since the five rampant soldiers can't stop him, then I will give him a blow and overturn his altar with one move!"
"When the altar is overturned, it will be like a colander catching water! The soldiers will retreat! He may not be able to recover!"