Chapter 16 Chapter 7 Cup Rice Shouts Soul

Old Mr. Ouyang walked into the bedroom and saw Agen lying on his back sleeping soundly on the bed. He frowned and turned around to ask Agen's father, why is the situation different from what you said?Isn't this a good night's sleep?Agen's father was also surprised, saying yes, why did he fall asleep? He came here two days ago, and he didn't close his eyes for a night, it was so scary. As he spoke, he asked his wife, what's going on? Agen's mother said that as soon as Lu Zuo and the others came, Agen fell asleep. The child was too tired to carry it. Look how soundly he is sleeping now.

Old Mr. Ouyang glanced at me, did not speak, but sat on the chair by the bed, pulled Agen’s left hand out from under the quilt, laid it flat, and then took out a consultation document from his carry-on bag. The mat, off-white, was placed under Agen's hand.He closed his eyes, and put his hand on Agen's hand by tapping the pulse with three fingers, point by point, like a superficial touch. Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other. This person said he was a fortune teller, but he used the method of "seeing, hearing, asking and knowing" Chinese medicine practitioners, and his method looks decent, but it is somewhat interesting.He felt the pulse for a minute, then rubbed his hands together alternately, put them on the back of Agen's neck, pinched them gently, and carefully touched the bones. His movements were slow and natural, which reminded me of Kung Fu tea performers in high-end tea gardens. Beauty.

Same elegance, different feeling. After finishing this, he put the mat back into the bag, took out a towel from the bag, and wiped his hands carefully.He stood up, and Agen's father immediately greeted him and said, Mr. Ouyang, how is my son?Ouyang said between his fingers that your son's pulse was slow, weak, astringent, and his yang qi was weak, unable to help the heart to circulate blood.Agen's father was anxious and said, what should we do then? Ouyang shook his head between his fingers, saying that there is no rush.He pointed to me and Zamao Xiaodao, and said that he wanted to talk to these two little friends. You go out first, and I will ask you to come in again later.Agen's father was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react, but he seemed to respect Ouyang's fingers, and he was obedient. He nodded, and drove the two women and Lao Wan out of the room together, and locked the door. close.

After clearing the venue, Ouyang formally greeted us with his fingers, saying that he thought the two of you were swindlers roaming the streets, but I didn't realize that you are really capable people.This little Taoist leader, are you really Tao Jin Hong Tao's disciple? Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao is an abandoned disciple who was kicked out of the door, but his psychological quality is excellent, his face is not red and his ears are not red. Of course, I have been under the master's door since I was five years old, and I practiced in the valley behind Jurong Maoshan .Mr. Ouyang nodded and said, can the Taoist leader recognize Chen Zhicheng?

Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao restrained his face, opened his eyes, glanced at the old man, and then said in a low voice, "I recognize him, he is Pindao's elder brother." Mr. Ouyang clapped his hands and laughed, and said that sure enough, there are many people who know "Two Cities of Black Hands" and know that Chen Zhicheng is Tao Zhencheng's outer disciple, which is really rare.The Taoist leader is indeed Tao Zhenren's disciple, alas, I almost missed it, I almost missed it! He invited us to sit by the bed and introduced himself.It is said that he had some things handed down from his family in his early years. Speaking of it, he can be regarded as a doctor of Taoism and Wushu, but the family inheritance is relatively superficial, and he can't get the essence.Later, Mr. Zhang Yansheng, the most outstanding representative of modern Qiyi and the vice president of the Chinese Zhouyi Research Association, opened the "I Ching Correspondence Class" in 1988. He was one of them. He has been studying with the teacher for three years, and finally He touched the threshold of Xiangmen and stepped in.Then Mr. Zhang returned to the capital to serve the "country", and he returned to his hometown.

After saying this, he asked again, saying that it was three years ago that he met the elder brother of Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao, how is he doing recently? Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao said it was okay, but he was busy, and he didn't know what he was busy with. He just ran around all day long.Mr. Ouyang stroked the beard on his chin and smiled, saying that people from the State Administration of Religious Affairs said that the people in the State Administration for Religious Affairs were very idle.But speaking of evil, I don’t know why, in recent years, especially in the past two years, all kinds of strange things have popped up, and there are more in each year than in the past four or five years. what reason.What do you think of this matter?

Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao laughed, showing some timidity, shaking his head, not daring to start a conversation, for fear of missing something. Old Mr. Ouyang pointed to Agen who was sleeping on the bed, and said that he felt his pulse and felt his bones just now. The sleep of this young man seemed to be man-made, which is really strange. Could it be that the Taoist chief did it?Miscellaneous Xiaodao laughed and said no, he was not involved in this matter, it was this guy who did it.He pointed at me and smiled, while Ouyang raised the beard between his fingers, saying that this method is unheard of, what kind of method is it?

I said that the boy is not talented, and he is from the area of ​​Miaojiang. There is my family in the 36th Dong of the Miao family. Mr. Ouyang suddenly realized, and said, oh, it turned out to be a Gu master of the Miao family, like, indeed like.Now fewer and fewer people understand this thing, and it is used to save people. I have lived for so long, but this is the first time I heard it, yes, yes.I hastened to be polite to him, and asked Mr. Ouyang if Agen looked like this, did he have any ideas?He also shook his head when he heard the words, saying that the young man was scared out of his wits and needed to shout.I really don't know if I can't yell back.

His judgment was exactly the same as ours, and we all nodded. Now is not the time to talk about friendship, Mr. Ouyang opened the door, let a few people in, and took out candles, sandalwood, ghost paper, a pair of strange black scissors and a handful of rice grains in a red bag from the cloth bag , I took a closer look, it was glutinous rice.The old man looked old, but he was very agile. He lit a stick of incense around the bed, under the edge of the bed, and at the door. Because there was no place to put it in, Agen's sister took out a big white radish from the refrigerator and divided it After the section is cut, put it on the position indicated by Mr. Ouyang, and it cannot be shifted by an inch.

These are all the positions he calculated. The incense was burned, and Lao Wan also helped to order the Ming paper. Mr. Ouyang put Agen’s changed clothes on the burning candle flame and swung them back and forth, and then asked Agen’s mother to hold the big and heavy black scissors , slapping the ground continuously, making a loud noise. After the clothes were smoked, he handed them to Agen's father, and then took a handful of glutinous rice and broken rice grains from the red bag in his hand and sprinkled them around the bed. Scattering, shouting: "Oriental rice grains, western rice grains, southern rice grains, northern rice grains, four and five square meters. On the second day of June in the Year of the Wuzi Rat, Chen Donggen's soul is back! Mr. Lang, let Chen Dong come back with guts!"

After he finished reading a sentence, he asked Agen's father to read it himself. Agen's father stuttered, but it was okay anyway. Zamao Xiaodao whispered to me at the side, saying that this is a method of summoning souls in the south, and it was first seen in the Five Dou Rice Sect in the Eastern Han Dynasty.Open the way with rice grain, let the soul return to the body.The spiritual world and the real world are not at the same latitude. If the soul is in the spiritual world, there is no need to worry about the distance, and it can be retrieved directly and returned to the body.And if the soul is stranded, detained, or trapped somewhere, screaming, it doesn't work. But whether it works or not, I don’t know, so Zamao Xiaodao and I watched from the sidelines, trying it out. Mr. Ouyang's words are very characteristic.He speaks southern dialect, that is, vernacular, and it sounds like singing, but there is no tone, and when it is cadenced, it sounds better than singing.While singing, he was still throwing rice grains around. His technique was very special, and it seemed to contain some unexplainable tracks, which made people feel a shock in their hearts just by looking at it. I close my eyes, feel the changes in the field of "Qi" with my heart and through the pores of my whole body.In this colorless, odorless and invisible dark space, I can feel a swirling airflow, centered on Mr. Ouyang, using Agen's parents and Agen's body as the medium, to some indescribable places, conveying Some information, the meaning of this information is very little, and there are only two words that I can comprehend. come back!come back!come back! The soul returns... This old man is really a powerful and well-mannered person. Immediately, I felt like a frog in a well. Fortunately, I mistakenly thought that this Qingrui old man was a liar who wandered around the rivers and lakes.There are masters in the temple and among the people. There must be many liars in this world, but there are also some people with real materials.Otherwise, without one being effective, this huge group would definitely collapse, without any credibility. Of course, from another point of view, this kind of people are rare, and they are usually hidden in the world, and rarely show up in the world (someone once asked me, do you care about fortune-telling and fortune-telling on Taobao? Useful? I won’t answer, too many words will lead to mistakes, here’s a point, right people go to Taobao? How likely is this, what do you think? Everything is judged by your own mind, if you want peace of mind, it’s okay). Obviously, Mr. Ouyang is such a person. It's a pity that the paper was burned out and the incense stick was half burned, but there was no reaction at all.Mr. Ouyang also noticed that something was wrong, so he stopped chanting and singing, stopped A Gen's mother who was beating the floor with scissors, and waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.He took a deep breath, then exhaled the turbid air, paused, and said that Agen, the child's soul, could not shout back, and was not "over there". Mr. Ouyang turned his attention to me and Zamao Xiaodao, saying that Maoshan Gaozu is famous all over the world for drawing talismans, reciting spells, exorcising ghosts and subduing demons. This seems to be your business scope?What he said was interesting, Zamao Xiaodao also laughed, and it is true that this is indeed our business project, so Lu Zuo pulled me over. The three of us got together and discussed it.Mr. Ouyang also agreed with our judgment, saying yes, we should visit that square.