It was already dawn when the old Taoist and the monk returned from the West Mountain. Xiang Laoshi was stretching his neck at the door of his house and looking towards the village entrance.
He was really afraid that it would take several days for the two of them to leave, and after his son made a fuss at night, his whole family would be tortured to death, and the family would have nothing to do, just play around this kid.
"There is no need to smear dog blood on that child in the future, and take off the red string tied to his finger."
Xiang honestly was overjoyed, and asked quickly: "So, the things on the child were kicked out? He will be fine from now on?"
"No, still there"
Xiang honestly said, and asked puzzledly: "Didn't you leave? Then why don't you need dog blood and red rope? What if this child is taken away, you You can¡¯t stay in our house every day.¡±
The old Taoist rolled his eyes and said, "Do I seem to be so endless in my work? My words are nailed one by one. I told you not to use dog blood and red ropes. That thing has been suppressed, and even if it is not Pressing those two things doesn¡¯t work anymore, I have to find another way.¡±
Xiang honestly grimaced, rubbed his hands in a sigh, and said, "What can I do, what can I do?"
"Let's talk about it first, you don't have to worry about it, I can do it myself"
Back in the house, Xiang's youngest son had already woken up and was playing on the kang. When he saw the old man come in, he curled his mouth and burst into tears.
The old Taoist stared at him and patted him on the head, he laughed and said, "You have a temper with me? Hehe, you don't have such eyesight, how can you walk in the rivers and lakes in the future, but you want to hang out with me for more than ten years, I have This is a chance to clean you up, hold back quickly and don¡¯t cry any more.¡±
Xiao San'er was completely disobedient, and cried even harder, rolling over on the kang and screaming at the top of his voice, the old man snorted and dragged him over, then pinched his fingers on both sides of his head with a little force, and Xiang Que Immediately shut his mouth, his eyelids drooped, and he fell asleep.
Xiang Que's mother turned pale with fright, hugged the child in her arms and stared at the old Taoist. Just as he was about to speak, the old Taoist waved his hand and said, "Don't be nervous, I want to draw something on him, I have to fall asleep."
He gave an ooh to the honest couple, and then he was relieved. The old Taoist turned his head and said to the monk beside him: "If you don't suppress the things in his body, this child will be useless. My spell can only be suppressed for a while, and I have to return it." It will be ten years before you can take him up the mountain, and you have to rely on your Buddhist engravings to suppress the things in his body all these years."
The old monk nodded and went forward to take Xiang Que over, then Fang Fang raised his little foot on the kang, and took out a silver needle and a small bottle containing incense ash.
The monk used a silver needle to dip the inside of the bottle with incense ash, and then slowly stabbed towards the sole of Xiang Que's left foot. A black spot appeared on the sole of the foot after one needle was inserted. It is covered with dense black spots, and it seems that the outline of what kind of pattern can be vaguely seen.
The incense ash was lit when the monks of Xuankong Temple chanted scriptures and meditated in the temple all the year round. Being entangled in the scriptures for many years has already been used to exorcise evil spirits. After being tattooed into the body, it can play the role of blessing and engraving.
"Your child is haunted by a hundred ghosts. When you were pregnant with him, you went to the old grave in Xishan, and happened to be invaded by an evil thing that came out of it into the embryo, and then it was congenitally cultivated. Wait for more than eight months. It happens to be the time of the cloudy year, the moon and the cloudy day, and the evil thing will make the clone in your body born, and the child will be taken to the old grave in Xishan on the night when he disappeared. If the child was in the old grave It will be dragged into the grave, and the ghosts in his body will merge with the things in the grave, and then it will break out of the ground." The old Taoist told Xiang's family exactly why Xiao San'er would entangled.
The old Taoist figured out that the things in the old tomb would break out of the ground in this period of time, so he hurried over from Gujing Temple. Fortunately, he came in time, and when Xiang Que was about to be taken to the old tomb, he intercepted them and sent them back to Xiang's family .
If he was one step late, Xiang Que would be useless, and the things in the tomb could not be easily disposed of.
After settling down, Xiang Que arranged his back, and the old Taoist hurried to Xuankong Temple to ask the monk who suppressed the old tomb with him to come out of the mountain, hoping to suppress the evil again and deal with Xiang Que's problems.
That monster will be temporarily suppressed for twenty-five years. After twenty-five years, he will break the feng shui formation bit by bit and break out again. The body cannot be broken, and the evil in his body will always exist.
There is no way to suppress it with ordinary techniques, so the old Taoist asked the monk to use the secret method of Buddhism to carve a picture of the ten halls of Yama on his body.
The palms of the hands and feet are everywhere, and the back is six.??, one place is carved every year, and the entire Ten Halls of Yama will be carved in ten years. As for why not finish it in one year, it is because each Yama picture contains the supreme Dharma, and such a young child can't hold it Yes, one can only do it step by step every year, otherwise he will explode and die if he completes it all at once.
And the old Taoist has no way to bring Xiang Que back to the Gujing Temple. The child is haunted by a hundred ghosts, and he is destined to enter the Tao to solve this cause and effect, and Xiang Que and his family still have ten years of fireworks. If you don't wear your upper body, it is equivalent to breaking Xiang's family's fortune-telling, which is of no benefit to anyone, and you can only take him up the mountain after ten years.
Half an hour later, the painting of Qin Guangwang Jiang, the first hall of the Ten Temples of Yama, was completed, and a jet-black tattoo was tattooed on the sole of Xiang Que's feet.
The pattern drawn by the old monk is very realistic. At first glance, the picture of Yan Luo seems to be alive, even a bit like it is about to come out from the bottom of Xiang Que's feet. A monk from the city will come to Xiangjiatun to tattoo him the image of Yama of the Ten Halls. I will take him up the mountain after ten years of tattooing. He will not be able to go down the mountain until he is around twenty-five years old. As for the days to come, he will definitely get along with you very little. He learns Taoism, prying too much into the way of heaven, he will commit five disadvantages and three deficiencies in numerology. This life is destined to make a choice. Many things cannot be owned like ordinary people. If you forcefully tie him with family affection, it will harm him instead. "
After these days of torture, Xiang Honest and his wife have long since realized that the child is alive, and it doesn't matter whether he is by his side or not. Anyway, he still has two older sisters at home who can always take care of him.
The old Taoist looked at the third son of Xiang's family who was still sleeping soundly, and suddenly said: "Since he committed five crimes and three deficiencies, he should be named Xiang Que from now on."
"You will be his master from now on, which is also equivalent to half his father. Since you have given him a name, let's call him that." The child's surname is always Xiang, and it doesn't matter what his name is to be honest.
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