There was once such a story, I can't remember the details, but it should have come from some ancient notebook novel. It was said that in the past, a monk could appear as a Yin God, and he often boasted that he could travel to heaven and the underworld as a Yin God.
Later, a Taoist priest came and sneered at him, wondering how he got out of the underworld. As a result, he saw a small snake crawling out of the top door after the monk entered meditation, and circled around the temple before leaving the door. He saw a mouthful of phlegm.
, I went up and drank happily for a long time, and then climbed up again until I reached a ditch and climbed back to the top of the monk's head again.
No matter how you look at this story, it was made up by people in the Taoist sect to kill Buddhists when Buddhism and Taoism were in conflict. However, the truth in it is not entirely false.
Yin gods are basically similar to ghosts and have no power to interfere with matter at all.
There is also a story about a martial arts battle between a monk and a Taoist priest. The two souls left their bodies and went hundreds of miles away to pick a peach blossom. As a result, they were both in a trance at the same time. The Taoist priest picked a peach blossom in his hand, and the monk picked a peach blossom in his hand.
It was empty. The Taoist priest said that the monk was completely a yin god. He could run hundreds of miles away in an instant, but he could not pick flowers.
The Yin God cannot interfere with matter. The black wind just now was so fierce that I don't know what kind of magical power it was. It couldn't be the kind of invisible Yin God that is tangible and insubstantial.
Huang Yue asked: "Did you feel that the black gas just now had a fishy smell? Does it look familiar?"
The black wind hit just now, flying sand and rocks, and lifted the roof tiles of the entire room. With such a huge momentum, Ding Li really didn't pay attention at the time. At this time, he thought that the black air did have a fishy smell, right?
That's miasma!
It turns out that the Yin God doesn’t know how to suppress the miasma, so no wonder there is such a big momentum. The mountain spirits and wild monsters here in western Hunan are really good, no wonder no one dares to mess with them. This win is really a fluke. If Wang Yajun hadn’t fought for his life
, if you ask the Holy Mother to possess you, I’m afraid even Ding Li’s Demon-Subduing Seal won’t have any big effect!
"Would you like to go take a look at Kejia Cave?" Ding Li suggested: "I always feel that a few wisps of black air are causing harm, so why don't we go and get rid of it?"
Huang Yue thought about it, even if the cave god was beaten to death, he would probably only have half a life left. At this time, he took the opportunity to settle the matter, lest that thing recover from his injuries and come to seek revenge. Ding Li and himself were
Nothing happened, but the people of Kejia Village were about to suffer again!
They did as they were told, and the two set off immediately. Wang Yajun was still in a coma, leaving his two bodyguards to take care of him. I don't know if Ding Li's brick was too hard! Jiang Yang also seemed to be weak.
He was seriously ill, and he had been blowing the horn for too long, almost all the yang energy in his body was consumed. If he didn't take supplements in time to replenish the yang energy, as long as he felt a little bit of wind and cold, he would be seriously ill.
A real illness might even lead to death. Naturally, Ding Li and Huang Yue couldn't take him to take risks at this time.
When Ding Li and Huang Yue came to the cave in Kejia, the black snake swam out from nowhere with its head bulging high. It greeted Ding Li affectionately. Huang Yue took one look and said, "Okay.
Guy, it looks like he’s going to grow horns!”
Kejia Mountain Cave has collapsed, not just the cave entrance, but the entire mountain has collapsed. Huang Yue and Ding looked at each other in disbelief, and had to go back. Although he didn't know what happened, he thought that the cave god had fallen.
No good results!
The funeral of Mr. Ma Faxiong, the Miao elder, was very strange. What was even more strange was that these old ministers actually believed in Taishang Laojun. This made Ding Li even more confused about what to say.
When Lao Si passes away, he must first report to his classmates to come and "open the gate of heaven" for the deceased master. Before the "gate of heaven" is opened, the family is not allowed to mourn.
"Opening Tianmen" is to place an Eight Immortals table in the middle of the main room of the host's house, place the body of the old man after bathing in a prince's chair, and then move it to the Eight Immortals table. The senior brother will use bamboo slices to tie it into a twelve-level bamboo
The ladder was erected from the feet of the deceased "Ba Dexiong" to the front eaves of the roof. Then three rows of Yin and Yang tiles were uncovered. The senior brother climbed on the tiles and called, and the younger brother answered on the ground. Each call and one answer,
Send the deceased Lao Si to the Grand Palace of Taishang Laojun. This opens the gate to heaven, or is called "building a ladder to heaven"...
Such a strange ceremony is naturally quite interesting when viewed as folklore, but as a Taoist student, I always find it nondescript and indescribably awkward.
Ding Li and others delayed for a few days to attend the funeral of Miao elder Sima Faxiong as distinguished guests. Especially Jiang Yang was the most respected by these Miao people. In fact, Jiang Yang's family has been the local chieftain for generations, and his status and lineage are in
The Miao family is very valuable.
The silver horn in Jiang Yang's hand is also a great thing. It can invite the spirits of ancestors to descend. There are many local legends.
Ding was originally very relaxed, Huang Yue, Wang Yajun and others were all the same. They all regarded themselves as tourists. In later words, it was called experiencing a folk customs trip. Who knew that he would be shot even while lying down. Someone came to the door.
, we have to fight with Ding Li or Huang Yue, two old Han officials!
Ding Li and the others packed up a dozen Mayang ghosts and beat away all the cave gods who came to get married. This suppressed all the majesty of Mr. Miao, and some people were dissatisfied and insisted on seeing the two.
The skill of an old man!
Considering Ding Li's character of fearing chaos in the world, he really had nothing to worry about. It was Huang Yue who was humble for a long time before finally agreeing.
But when he saw what it was, Ding Li was completely dumbfounded. Ding Li originally thought that it was Bibi's ability to conquer demons, and he would use his true seal to fight. But those Miao bosses wanted to get rid of them.
Squeezing thorns, stepping on pear heads, climbing knife ladders, burning the body with fire, immortals joining bamboos, weighing poles and lifting buckets...
Ding Li was beating a drum in his heart. Is this a battle of spells or a juggling act? This is really like going up the mountain of swords and getting out of the frying pan. Ding Li hurriedly looked at Huang Yue with eyes asking for help.
In fact, Ding Li occasionally saw entertainers performing similar "tricks" in the past, such as rolling on a bed of nails, swallowing swords, and crossing volcanoes. According to old guys like Shen Ye or Wan Zizi, the entertainers in the past
There are more types of performances, such as planting lotuses in the fire, bathing in oil pans, etc. But now there are fewer and fewer.
Ding Li could still see some of it when he was a child, but by the time he reached his teenage years, the business of performing arts was basically extinct. In the future, those super unimaginative directors in movies and television would film the performers until they were left with broken chests and swallowed by stone.
Swords and stuff like that.
Originally, Ding Li was quite amused by these performances, so he treated them as a sideshow and felt that the trip was worthwhile. He never thought that others would let him go and try his skills.
Thank you Brother Heihong for the reward! In addition, I would like to ask friends who read books to help me collect them. Lin Zhong would like to thank you...