The eldest son of the village chief's family was eager to speak and praised directly: "I didn't expect that this brother is also an immortal master. I wonder if he has any magical powers that can make us country people see something?"
Lu Zhengkang let go of the bowls and chopsticks in his hands. Everyone was shocked, but saw that the bowls and chopsticks were floating in the air, motionless.
A child ran away screaming, cheering: "A fairy is coming to our house! A fairy is coming to our house!" His voice was like a bird, echoing in this small and closed fishing village and echoing on the beach.
It echoed among houses and fishing boats, over and over again, so everyone knew that Yu Lian invited an immortal master.
In fact, it has the same effect as having a celebrity come to your home. This is the first time that this small village welcomes an immortal. There are no corresponding etiquette, so everyone rushes over and gathers in front of the village chief's house, looking ready to move.
The eldest son of the village chief put down his bowl and waved his chopsticks to chase people away.
Lu Zhengkang said to the village chief: "I am a shaman who needs support from good people. I know how to cure diseases and eradicate plagues. I can also predict the weather, explore aquatic products, pray for blessings and birthdays, deliver babies and funerals. I am skilled in the business and there is no charge. I can also be extradited."
You also come to practice."
Even if it was a job interview, no one expected that an immortal would accept their offer during a meal. This kind of thing was not only strange, but also magical.
The village chief was a person who didn’t like gambling. He was silent for a moment and tried to change the topic without leaving any trace. His second son laughed and said, “That’s great. Lu Wuzhu will live in our house. Seven households in Yujia Village
Everyone is willing to worship you!"
This is a big decision, and it should be made by the head of the clan, but the second son, who is young and strong, is already eager to try. The eldest brother came back, heard it, pulled the second brother's shoulder, and stared at him. The village chief
Blocking Lu Zhengkang's line of sight, he saw the immortal master's expression as if he was taking a breath of fresh air. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.
The second son got rid of his elder brother's entanglement and leaned into his father's ear: "There are no outsiders in our village."
The village is full of families with the surname Yu. Only the women are from other villages, but women have no decision-making power, so there are no outsiders in the village.
It is perfect for a wild witch to be in a village that is as closed as a stuffy box.
Lu Zhengkang said that he was a witch Zhu, which was actually correct. He knew the rituals of praying. However, in order for the magic of the witch Zhu to be effective, he needed a totem.
Not all fishermen believe in the Dragon King and Mazu. In fact, the people here originally believed in Tianwu, the water god with a human face and a tiger body. However, this belief quickly fell into disrepute after the Yu family came to the seaside.
When he arrived at a place, he ate food from the same place. Tianwu seemed to have no control over maritime affairs, and later he began to believe in the Dragon King.
This is how Yu Lian introduced him to Lu Zhengkang. However, the old people in the village knew more about the inside story. It was not that they had really been inspired by any god, but that the priests of Tianwu were not as good as the priests of the Dragon King and came from the inland to the sea.
, a new production system requires a new belief to support it.
The priest Guan Tianwu didn't know how to read the weather at the seaside or predict fish schools. He was no longer effective, so he was abandoned. It's as simple as that.
But that was a long time ago. The knowledge of fishing has penetrated into the bones of every fisherman. The profession of priest has quietly disappeared, and now it only exists in the mouths of the old people in the village.
Lu Zhengkang went to the ancestral grave of the Yu family. It was on the north slope of a mountain in the west. The mountain was north of the mountain and the water was yin to the south. The Feng Shui here was good, and the clean netherworld energy precipitated from the tomb was perfect for his practice.
Therefore, Lu Zhengkang wanted to live in the cemetery for a while. He told the people in Yujia Village that he would create an ancestor god for them. With the blessing of the ancestor god, they would be safe in the future.
Yu Lian asked his family members to accept the Heart Seal. As a result, their family had the ability to have a heart seal, which was known to the villagers and everyone aspired to it.
Lu Zhengkang was in a hurry to go to the back mountain, and Yu Lian and the young people in the village arranged a temporary residence for Wu Zhu.
"Starting today, seven days a week, you just need to bring me a meal every day. Come early and arrive before noon. On the seventh day, prepare an altar in the village. I will take you with me at midnight
The ancestor god has come and asked all the remaining family members to come out to worship."
After he gave the instructions, he settled down in the cemetery with peace of mind.
The eighteen secret seals required for the magical power of the Red Sky Hades are: soul-seizing, soul-extraction, transformation, salvation, exorcism of ghosts, sealing, detachment of gods, plasticity, attracting ghosts, moon-eating, channeling into the underworld, evil punishment, and turning body.
, Senluo, Ghost Cry, Huiyang, Sea of Blood, Tomb of Soldiers.
He wanted to shape the ancestral god. He spent seven days refining the true energy during the day and absorbing the netherworld energy and moonlight energy at night to refine the imperial seal and transformation seal.
The cemetery is in a deep forest, and it seems groggy even during the day. Lu Zhengkang's daily arrangements are in place.
At sunrise in the morning, go to the top of the mountain, face the rising sun from the sea, and absorb a ray of purple yang energy and a ray of Binghuo energy. The former is gray with bluish-purple colors, and the latter is beautiful bright gold. However, neither of them is considered perfect.
Pure, you can continue to subdivide it, but it is not necessary. There is not much in the first place, and if you subdivide it, it will be gone.
Lu Zhengkang refined the Zi Yang Chao Qi into the Wei Qi of his body, just like applying a ball of flour boiled with hot water on the internal organs, making it warm, and then absorbed the Bing Fire Qi into the heart palace, and the five internal organs and five Qi circulated
, replenishing the whole body. These things are Taoist Qi training methods. Lu Zhengkang uses these steps to omit the tedious morning exercises.
After doing this, I was sweating a little, and the wind from the mountains was blowing, which was quite refreshing.
After a while, the Yu family brought breakfast. In addition to the rain, there was also a small bowl of glutinous rice. It was not easy to farm on the seaside. This glutinous rice was obtained by wading through mountains and rivers to other villages, and it was very precious.
People who deliver meals usually ask Lu Zhengkang to plant a heart seal on them, and Lu Zhengkang will naturally not refuse.
After eating, he sat quietly and adjusted his breath without moving. He drew a circle with magic power around him to block insects and wild beasts. As for himself, he suddenly fell into silence and became one with the heaven and earth.
Suddenly it fell into the night, and then it was time to take advantage of the rising ghost energy in the cemetery to draw out vigorously, spread out his spiritual thoughts, and intertwined with these qi. Lu Zhengkang's subjective feeling was that he seemed to be washing his hair with cold water.
, the scalp is ice-cold, and the spiritual thoughts are intertwined with these complex yin and deep energy, and some nonsense can be heard: the fragmentary thoughts left by most of the dead.
"I really want to go to sea again."
"I wonder if the dried fish at home has been dried..."
"I want to eat dumplings."
"Is my son okay?"
"I'm looking for my wife, where did you die? Please walk slower on the road to Huangquan."
"Sister, I still like you very much. When I catch a big fish, I will go to your house to hire you..."
Ignoring the fact that they are in a cemetery, the obsession of these deceased people is quite heartwarming.
