At night, Zhenren Zhao stood in the Ning family courtyard.
In his hand, he held an incense burner.
Under the thin green smoke, Zhenren Zhao followed the smoke of the furnace and seemed to be looking for something.
Sang stood in front of the red pillar at the door with a smile. He waved the fly whisk at the mosquitoes around him, then picked up another fruit and started to nibble on it.
Master Ning, Mrs. Ning and Ning Qi were sitting in the hall, watching Master Zhao cast spells.
Acheng quietly came to Sang and asked in a low voice:
"Zhenzhen Zhao...what are you doing now?"
Sang shrugged:
"It's about finding the core location of evil spirits."
"Normally, in a wealthy compound like yours, evil spirits won't roam around openly."
"They will choose a place in your Ning Mansion as a place to stay."
"This big guy is staying here."
Ah Cheng couldn't help but said:
"Really...there is something evil?"
Sang slightly squinted his eyes:
"How should I say..."
"After he is caught, you can decide whether to deal with him or not."
At this moment, the smoke from the incense burner in Zhao Zhenren's hand extended directly into the backyard of Ning Mansion in one direction when there was no wind around.
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"Hmph! Is it there?"
With a cold snort, Zhao Zhenren quickly rushed over.
Ah Cheng wanted to join in the fun, but was stopped by Sang:
"After all, inhuman things are still somewhat dangerous, so don't go."
As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderous roar suddenly came from not far away.
Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of exclamations from the maids and servants, accompanied by flames shooting into the sky!
"Master! Madam!"
"It's not good!"
"The kitchen is on fire!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Master Zhao roar again:
"Where to run!"
Immediately, a stream of light came directly from the kitchen in the backyard, broke through the eaves, and flew upwards.
However, this Daning Mansion has long been protected by Master Zhao with magic weapons, turning it into a barrier that neither inside nor outside can get out of.
Not long after the stream of light rushed high into the sky, it was blocked by a wall of air!
Liu Guang seemed to be in a hurry.
At this time, Zhenren Zhao had already chased after him, and the huge iron sword behind him, carrying a talisman, was smashed down heavily.
"Boom!"
The moment the beams shattered, the stream of light escaped the attack and flew straight towards the door.
However:
"Boom!"
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There was a muffled sound in the stream of light, and an ouch bounced directly back from the door and fell heavily to the ground.
Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a five-year-old child wearing a bellyband!
The young child blinked his big bright eyes and looked at Zhao Zhenren who was rushing towards him in horror.
"Monster, suffer death!"
Zhao Zhenren is murderous.
Seeing that the young boy was about to be cut in half, Sang chuckled lightly, and before Cheng could react, he turned into a gust of breeze and disappeared under the red pillar.
Immediately:
"clang!"
Zhao Zhenren's pupils condensed and he looked at the whisk that was blocking his magic sword.
"what you do?!"
Zhao Zhenren's eyes suddenly became dangerous.
When the young boy saw this, he rushed away again.
Sang smiled lightly:
"Little guy, don't panic, keep talking."
But he saw Sang throw the palm of his hand, and the beads flew out and strung directly on Liu Guangtong's body.
"oops!"
The child screamed in pain, lost all his magic power, and fell directly in front of Cheng from mid-air.
"You!" Zhenren Zhao said angrily: "Even if you want to take credit, don't make fun of the safety of Ning Mansion!"
Sang rolled his eyes, pulled away, and appeared in front of Liu Guangtong.
"Zhenzhen Zhao, don't keep beating and killing. It's not necessary."
Saying that, Sang smiled and lifted up the little braid on Liu Guangtong's head.
"Well, although it is an evil spirit, it is not a big problem."
Sang approached Liu Guangtong, but the other party hit Sang in the eye with a small fist.
Ah Cheng couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Sang rubbed his dark eyes and held the child's mouth with both hands with a hint of a smirk.
"Oh my, my child is so cute."
"The cheeks are like rice cakes."
"hey-hey……"
The streamer boy struggled in pain:
"Stinky monk, let me go!"
"Or I'll beat you to death!"
Master Ning, Mrs. Ning looked at each other, and Ning Qi came to the door.
Zhao Zhenren also walked up to Sang.
"Master Ning, Mrs. Ning, this is the evil spirit that lives in your house!"
"This..." Mr. Ning looked at the child in front of him and muttered.
When Zhao Zhenren saw this, he didn't talk nonsense and reached out to catch the stray boy.
"What are you doing?" Sang took a step back, but the little boy was in his arms.
Zhao Zhenren frowned:
"Monk, I understand that you monks have compassion for others."
"But it is an evil spirit! We must eradicate the evil!"
The corner of Sang's mouth twitched, and he immediately looked at the Ning family and explained:
"This child is indeed evil, but he is not a monster as you understand him."
"Generally speaking, a large family like the Ning family will indeed attract some monsters. They lurk in the mansion and take away your luck. If you are blessed, they will even kill you and cause you to die."
"Such evil spirits must be eradicated, and I have no objection."
"But this kid..." Sang smiled, pulling on the braid and shaking it.
"Hey! I'm confused! Stinky monk! Let me go!"
However, during the shaking, everyone heard... a sound like the breaking of porcelain.
After a while, the little Liu Guangtong fainted and fell into Sang's arms.
Sang smiled evilly and said, "This child is a very special kind of evil spirit."
"It's called... Shattered Peace."
Mr. Ning and Mrs. Ning looked at each other in surprise.
"Little master, this is..."
Sang smiled and said:
"A family with such deep blessings as the Ning family will generally attract mountain spirits and wild monsters who want to harm you."
"But at the same time, it will also attract some special evil spirits that are born to inherit the blessings of heaven and earth."
"Although these little things are evil, they don't do evil."
"If I have to say...if these little things can continue to practice, by chance, they may be able to transform into earth gods, Kitchen Gods and the like."
"It can be said that he is a kind of protector of the deep house."
"Shattered peace is what the elders will say subconsciously during special festivals when a child accidentally knocks over something and the omen is ominous."
"The implication is that this thing is broken to protect peace."
"Thus, there is a saying of broken peace."
"This little thing was born in the kitchen and relies on daily food ingredients. Its true body is this special kind of evil spirit."
"As long as this little guy doesn't do evil, there will be only benefits and no harm to the Ning family."
As he said this, Sang looked at Zhao Zhenren with a hint of provocation.
"The real person has killed too many demons and has become accustomed to judging the other person's likes and dislikes based on evil spirits."
"How about...see for yourself?"
Zhao Zhenren frowned and immediately took out a golden lamp from his arms.
Under the light of the lamp, the child named Sui Sui Ping An was a little scared, but there was no sign of struggle.
Obviously, this golden lamp is just a golden lamp to him.
Zhenren Zhao suddenly felt incredible:
"This... this evil spirit is really not afraid of magic weapons!"
At this time, Master Ning spoke:
"Little master, let's put it this way..."
"This little boy is not harmful to our Ning Mansion?"
Sang turned to look at the kid and grabbed his mouth:
"Little guy, how about we make a contract?"
"As for you, from now on, you can live in the Ning family and receive the blessings of the Ning family."
"I think, with the blessings of the Ning family, as long as you devote yourself to cultivation, within a hundred years, you can at least become the God of Fortune or the God of Mountains."
"But correspondingly, you need to use your own ability to keep this family safe and free from disasters."
"how?"
The child curled his lips, seeming a little reluctant.
Sang raised his eyebrows and said, "Zhenzhen Zhao, this little guy is not very cooperative. I think we should get rid of him."
"Ah! Wait!" the child shouted: "I agree! Don't leave me to this stupid guy!"
Zhao Zhenren's eyes twitched, and his hand holding the magic sword tightened immediately.
Sang chuckled: "Do you have a name?"
The child shook his head blankly.
Acheng immediately asked: "Sang, isn't his name Sui Sui Ping An?"
Sang smiled and said:
"Shattered peace is the collective name for their evil spirits."
"But to conclude a contract, a name is needed."
"Little one, do you have a name?"
The child muttered:
"I...I was just born and I don't have a name yet..."
Seeing this, Sang waved his whisk and counted with his fingers:
"Today happens to be the Ghost Festival, the day when the gates of hell open wide."
"Lanxi Town is close to mountains and rivers. Although the feng shui is good, the negative factors are too strong."
"Ning Mansion is rich in blessings and can be counted as a positive number."
"It's a pity that there are too many men in Ning Mansion, and the yin and yang are not in harmony. Once the feng shui of Lanxi Town changes, and the yang rises and the yin declines, Ning Mansion's blessings will not be guaranteed."
"Let me see it this way."
"Little guy, I named you 'Yin', made up the yin number of Ning Mansion, and then picked a character for you and named it 'Mountain'."
"You have such a lively temperament. One day, when the opportunity comes, becoming a mountain god will be more to your liking."
"What do you think?"
The child scratched his head:
"Yinshan...Yinshan..."
"Hmm! I like this name!"
The Yinshan boy suddenly burst into laughter.
Sang turned to look at Ning Qi and Acheng. After looking at them, his eyes finally fell on Acheng.
"Your destiny is a bit strange."
"I can't see clearly yet."
"Let this child form a contract with you."
"In this way, as long as you are from Ning Mansion, nothing will happen to you, Ning Mansion, this little guy."
Acheng immediately looked at Mr. Ning and Mrs. Ning.
Master Ning twisted his beard and said with a smile: "Since it is what the young master said, then so be it."
"This little guy looks... quite likable."
Acheng nodded, and under Sang's guidance, he took the opportunity to hold the Yinshan boy's hand.
In an instant, there was a hint of cinnabar mark between their eyebrows.
Sang then said: "A Cheng, although this sentence is a bit redundant, I still want to warn you."
"Yinshan Mountain is transformed from broken peace, which represents human beings' desire for some kind of peace."
"This kind of special elf, after forming a contract, its character will influence each other with the person who forms the contract."
"If you uphold a kind heart, this child will protect you and be safe, and you can achieve positive results yourself."
"But...if you develop the five poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance, the consequences...will be disastrous."
"You have to remember this!"
[Author's digression]: Little popular science:
The term "broken peace" was first associated with some folk customs.
They do not have specific mythological stories, but they are passed down orally.
It can be regarded as a kind of taboo in special ceremonies or festivals.
For example, a living person should not serve food with chopsticks.
For another example, when eating, chopsticks should not be tapped on the dishes.
Or, on your birthday, you can’t have your butt slapped by others.
Also, during the Chinese New Year, no ropes can be cut with knives.
These taboos eventually gave birth to some special folk culture.
Therefore, when encountering special blessing days such as birthdays and festivals, if you accidentally break a perfect thing, you will immediately shout "broken and safe", which is invisible, and let the broken utensils protect you from disaster.