To be honest, I was really moved when I heard this from Huang Santai.
I want to become great so much, because as I see the two-year deadline approaching day by day, my current state is basically sitting back and waiting for death. I suffer from my dull talent. Even if I practice the "Sanqingshu" day and night, I have little effect.
But how can we become stronger?
So I asked Mrs. Huang San: "Tainai, you are so powerful. I can't hide it from you. I really want to become more powerful. I wonder if you can do anything about it?"
After that Huang Santai finished another glass of wine, she picked up the last glass, took a sip and said to me: "You Taimai, I see that you are a kid who is quite destined to me. What do you think of accepting you as my disciple?"
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Disciple? I was stunned, and suddenly remembered what Uncle Jiu told me about the Chinese folk school of eating food from the underworld. A long time ago, many schools emerged in this solid land, and after years of baptism, they mutually interacted with each other.
Fusion, learning from each other's strong points. Although they have different schools, they are all collectively called Mr. Bai.
As the saying goes, the vast land has many talented people. In the end, due to the different methods used to exorcise evil spirits, these folk Bai sects were divided into two major factions with Shanhaiguan as the boundary, which is the famous "Nan Mao and Bei Ma".
The Nan Mao and Bei Ma mentioned here, Nan Mao refers to Maoshan Taoism, and Bei Ma refers to the Ma family in the Northeast.
The word "Bei Ma", also known as "Chu Ma", also called "Looking at Incense" and "Chu Tang", is said to be the inheritance of ancient shamanic culture, and then evolved into a witchcraft culture in northern my country.
Let me give a brief introduction. The so-called Chuma means to worship immortals as teachers. This is similar to me. My master Wei Fengjiao is a ghost, but Chuma disciples need to worship the likes of "Hu Huang". It is similar to gods.
When fighting, please invite the masters and masters to get on your body when you go to see a doctor, so as to gain their power.
To say that the Northeast is truly a land where gold is buried deep in the soil, there has been a saying of "outstanding people, land and spirit" in the Northeast since ancient times. Outstanding people refer to people with good intelligence and good roots, while land spirit refers to the natural growth of all things in a benign environment.
, the balance of yin and yang creates countless good crystals, and this crystal is a good 'immortal vein'.
Legend has it that there is an 'immortal vein' in the Northeast, which specifically breeds such folk immortals. It is said that this immortal vein starts from Dalian, travels throughout the Northeast, and finally converges in Harbin. Those spiritual animals rely on this immortal vein.
Those who have achieved Taoism are headed by 'Master Hu Santai', 'Hu Santai Nai', and 'Black Mother'. There are countless immortals in the family, but they have not escaped the catastrophe of ten years. With the years after the reform and opening up, these things
There are even fewer of them.
I know this sounds really mysterious, but it is true. If you have elderly people at home, you can ask them. They usually know something like this.
Speaking of those 'great immortals', in order to achieve enlightenment as soon as possible and save the world, they will accept some people with wisdom roots as disciples. Most of the disciples' families worship Baojiaxian. Each great immortal has different hobbies.
Some like to drink, some like to eat roasted chicken, and some like to smoke. But my Huang Santai seems to like eating dumplings.
Every time the evil spirits are exorcised, these disciples will lead the immortals to ‘go out’. So the term ‘disciples who go out’ comes from this.
After listening to Mrs. Huang's talk, I understood. It turned out that it wanted to accept me as its disciple. I have to say that this was a good idea, because the characteristic of disciples is that they don't have to do it themselves. If anything happens, the immortal will possess him and rush forward.
Yes, and the abilities of those immortals are different. Some can see doctors, some can see the land, and some can catch ghosts. It is really convenient.
But I thought again that it seemed inappropriate to do so, because I studied under Uncle Jiu, who belonged to Nanmao. Although "Sanqingshu" does not belong to any school, Uncle Jiu studied under Taoist Jingxian.
, and Taoist Master Jingxian is the authentic Nanmao sect. Therefore, I should also belong to Nanmao now. If I hastily become a disciple again today, it seems to be a bit disrespectful to Uncle Jiu.
And I still have some resistance to this idea. From college to now, many people around me have been possessed. The most impressive one is the one at Jingpo Lake. It is simply a nightmare for me. In my mind
It was all about the disgusting faces of Guan Ming and Zhang Yaxin after they were possessed by the Wutong God.
When I think about my body being out of my control, I feel very twisted. I feel as if I have been sold to someone else. I have been manipulated by five evils and three shortcomings. If I am casually possessed by a great immortal again, what will happen to me?
What's the point?
So I asked Mrs. Huang San: "Tainai, to tell you the truth, although I am already a person with five shortcomings and three shortcomings, I am a disciple of another sect. I am afraid that the master will blame me. Therefore, this disciple,
I really don’t dare to take it, can you see if there is any other way?”
Seeing that I didn't want to get started, Mrs. Huang was not angry. She said to me: "Ignorant junior, what do you know? How can the Taoism of those southern barbarians be as great as the magical powers of our own immortals? It doesn't matter, this matter is yours.
Tai Nai also knows that there are some things that cannot be revealed, so come home and come find me when you can figure it out in the future."
When I heard what it said, I felt at ease. Although I didn't understand what it was saying specifically, I could tell that it didn't mean anything. In other words, one day I would regret it and want to get out.
, you can still find it.
This is good. I still have enough time to think about these things. I thought that if the two-year period is coming and I haven't found the female ghost yet, and I am ready to fight to the death with Lao Xie, it would be a good idea to take action then.
A way to increase strength.
Thinking of this, my mood actually improved a lot. I didn't expect that something good happened just on the first day of the Lunar New Year, which is indeed a good sign. Brother, am I going to be lucky?
I saw that Huang Santai had finished eating and drinking, and there was nothing in my mind to ask it, so I said to it: "Thank you, Taichi. I won't disturb your rest, I'll go back first."
Seeing that I was about to leave, Mrs. Huang smiled mysteriously. This smile appeared on her sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked face. It looked awkward, but she said to me: "Look, you are quite filial to me. You are here to celebrate the New Year.
You’re too naughty and I don’t have anything to give you, so let’s just take your hand.”
I thought to myself, what is this old lady with little feet doing? She said this because she wanted to give me something, could it be a treasure? I got excited when I mentioned the treasure, because I just heard it talk about the black mother's "Hundred People's Grievance"
, this baby’s name alone sounds awesome. Although my Huang Santai’s Taoism is far from that of Black Mama, she is still an old Huangpizi who has been cultivating for many years.
I have said before that most of the people with unstable minds are like foxes and rats. Although this Huang Santai has harmed me before, it was because my grandfather killed his grandson, so he wanted to harm the third generation. Now he has a grudge
It has been resolved. As the protector of my family, it will definitely protect my family with all its heart, so now I don't have to worry about whether it will harm me again.
So I stretched my right hand towards it, and the old lady grabbed a handful of incense ashes from the small incense burner in front of the shrine, put it into her mouth and chewed it a few times, then grabbed my right hand.
A cold and biting feeling came. Although I don't need to be careful about it now, it belongs to the animal fairy after all. Under the conditioned reflex, I suddenly got goosebumps.
I saw it turned my right hand over with its left hand, with the back of the hand facing the sky, and put my right hand into its mouth and took out the incense burner ashes that it had chewed into a ball. I was wondering what on earth it was going to do, but I didn't expect that the old lady actually put it in my mouth.
The incense burner ashes were directly smeared on the little fingernail of my right hand!
This made me sick. A strange feeling came from my long and sharp little fingernails. The goosebumps on my body just now have not gone away, but they have appeared again, but I don’t dare to move.
What kind of ceremony is this? If something goes wrong, wouldn't I ruin it?
I remember that my expression was really ugly at that time, and I couldn't help but laugh or cry. The incense burner ashes mixed with the old lady's saliva slowly solidified on my little fingernails.
Huang Santai seemed to see that the time was almost up, so she puffed up her cheeks and blew three times on my little fingernails. I clearly remember that her mouth blew three times, one cold, one hot, and she felt nothing at all.
After everything was done, Mrs. Huang let go of my right hand and said to me, "Okay, take a look."
I withdrew my hand, and with some disgust, took off the layer of dried incense burner ash on my nails. After taking them all off, I was shocked!
At this time, I saw that the color of my little fingernails turned completely black. Under the dim light of the warehouse, it was still shining with some luster, as if it had been painted with a layer of nail polish. It was really weird.
What is this? It’s too crazy! Isn’t this old lady specially painting my nail polish because she sees how handsome I am?
But when I thought about it later, there was no reason at all, because although I was not very ugly, I was not very handsome either, and there was no way that Mrs. Huang would be free to paint my nail polish for fun.
ah.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder. Could this old lady still hold a grudge and deliberately harm me? Looking at my black little nails, could this be a curse? Or maybe she was poisoned by something.
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I looked at Huang Santai in front of me, and my mind was filled with things about the Huangpizi's unstable temperament. In those stories, they were cruel and loved to play with their prey. Moreover, I had personally experienced the methods of Huang Santai. This time, buddy, I won't
I will fall into its hands again!
Damn it, why am I so careless? Why should I give it a hand when I have nothing to do? But I know that I will never come up with any clues by myself, so I might as well ask it directly.
So I asked Huang Santai with some fear: "I said Taitai, what kind of magical power are you showing? Why did you turn my fingernails black?"