Take yourself to the altar

Chapter 2 [002] There is no way to ask for help, Lin Hu wants to take risks
Now that I've said this, let me say a few more words for now.

At that time, people used talismans to borrow the power of immortals and gods, and their attitudes were all respectful and humble. They also needed to maintain respect for the immortals and gods they enshrined, and never offended them.

The reason is that I am afraid that being disrespectful will offend the immortal gods. If the gift of divine power is withdrawn, all magic symbols and spells will not be able to be used. Therefore, monks who worship the gods have many rules to abide by and cannot be disobeyed.

Like Feng Yu, even if two-thirds of the magic talisman was torn off, none of them would still work.

If any other cultivator sees Feng Yu being so offensive, but still wins God's favor, if the effectiveness of the talisman does not diminish, his jaw will drop in shock!

Back to the present.

Feng Yu shook the bowl in his hand and handed it to the old woman: "Hey dog, drink it." To take care of his young age, he didn't fill much water before.

The old woman took it carefully, like a treasure, and comforted her grandson softly, while feeding him little by little.Feng Yu was not idle either, he picked up the shovel just now and dug a hole in the soil. After a while, a shallow hole about a foot deep was dug in the ground.

"Hmm~"

"Grandma, my stomach hurts~"

After Gouwa drank the water, his sallow face became a little more rosy, but he struggled immediately.Looking at his belly again, it was constantly heaving and bulging, and there seemed to be some foreign matter stirring inside, and there was a gurgling sound. The old woman was extremely worried and looked at Feng Yu anxiously: "Master Dao, Gouwa, this is—"

"Don't worry, it's Fushui that's working." Feng Yu reassured.

Then he said to Gouwa: "If you feel like throwing up, you can vomit in this pit." After the words fell, Gouwa suddenly pulled himself up from the old woman's arms, lying on the edge of the mud pit, "Wow", he opened his mouth and spit out.The old woman hurriedly supported him from behind, suddenly felt the stench, and when she looked down, she was horrified!
In that pit, foreign objects were pupae in the yellow-black filth, and upon closer inspection, they turned out to be slender insects with black heads and white bodies the size of rice grains, densely packed in the filth, just looking at them made one feel chills and chills down the spine!
"Dao, Taoist—" The old woman turned pale.

"It's nothing." Feng Yu was secretly relieved when he saw that the magic talisman had taken effect, "It'll be fine when I vomit."

The old woman could only nod her head and carefully supported Gouwa.After Gouwa vomited up, the old woman helped him turn back, away from the smelly mud pit, Feng Yu stepped forward to check again, Gouwa's previous swollen abdomen had mostly disappeared by this time.

It's just that he vomited badly just now, Gouwa's face became pale again, his expression was full of tiredness, the old woman hurriedly wiped away some dirt, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Yu was relieved at this time, if there were any intractable diseases, he might not be sure to cure them.However, judging from the filth vomited out by Gouwa, it is obvious that because of his daily life habits, he has a stomach full of parasites, and today he ate something and caused an emergency, so he is in danger.

"Don't worry, old man, it's all right."

Feng Yu took out Zhang Lingfu from his sleeve and threw it into the mud pit. Suddenly, the flames blazed and an unbearable stench spread, forcing him to retreat quickly.

Even if the old woman was born in poverty and used to the filth, the stench made her dizzy, and she felt a great kindness in her heart and was full of gratitude.So I hurried to bring a bamboo basket, which was full of bacon, mountain delicacies, and rice noodles, and I wanted to thank you for this.Feng Yu saw that the contents of the basket were neat and clean, well preserved, and not worth a lot of money, but it was obviously a precious food that the old woman's family was reluctant to eat, so he gave it away without hesitation.

Feng Yu felt emotional in his heart and was quite touched.He did not use magic to save people for free, but it was also divided among people. The old woman saw that her family was poor, so Feng Yu refused to accept it.

However, the old woman was very sincere and insisted on thanking her. Feng Yu said with a smile: "If you want to thank the old man, just go to the front of the hall and offer a stick of incense. If it weren't for the blessing of 'Ven Mo Zhenjun', I would be helpless. As for these noodles Food, and take it home to cook, to nourish Gouwa's body!"

The old woman was so grateful that she took Gouwa to kowtow respectfully in front of the statue and burn incense.

Although it was not the first time, Feng Yu still felt a little weird when he saw others kowtow in front of the statue.He knew that this was a "symptom" brought about by his own body's inherent thoughts, so he had to try his best to overcome it.What's more, Feng Yu chose to stay in the body, isn't it just because he couldn't let go of the nature of consciousness and the concept of experience in it?
Little sparks flickered, and faint green smoke rose from the incense burner.

In the dark, Feng Yu seemed to feel some kind of subtle energy sinking into the statue, and then lingering around the primordial spirit.

Incense, incense!
It is clearly the fragrance of the mortal world, burning ordinary fireworks, but it carries the pious beliefs, and it becomes magical!

Feng Yu's body is weak and unable to bear the power of the gods, so he can only use the "spiritual talisman" as a proof, and use the power of the gods to turn it into various magical functions.But incense can build a stable channel between the magnificent divine power and itself. One of its wonderful functions is to condense the "divine seal". The second magical effect is to reduce the burden of divine power on the body. Feng Yu can use the divine power to feed back himself and help his own growth.

It is a pity that although Feng Yu was born with "spiritual perception", he did not have the method of cultivation.

Now he didn't even step into the gate of cultivation, he didn't dare to activate his divine power rashly, so he had to wait for another chance.According to his prediction, if he can step into the practice, he may be able to find a more proper way to drive the divine power. Feng Yu is looking forward to this.

After burning the incense, the old woman bowed again and asked, "Master Taoist, this incense money—"

Feng Yu smiled: "Three words and one stick."

The old woman was overjoyed, and took out three copper coins to pay for the incense. She also understood Feng Yu's secret partiality, so the old woman kept saying words of gratitude, bowing and bowing incessantly.Feng Yu hurriedly stopped her and told Haosheng to take care of Gouwa.It's just that the poor people who have worked all year round are full of strength, Feng Yu has a hard time stopping him, trying to persuade him to send him out of the temple, but it makes him sweat.

In the past few months, Feng Yu has seen a lot.

His generation was poor and weak like grass, and he was used to suffering and being bullied, and he would be grateful for the slightest bit of kindness, which made him sigh endlessly.Shaking his head sighingly, Feng Yu turned around, grabbed the shovel, refilled the pit where the flames were gradually extinguished, and put the shovel back into the hall.

After being interrupted by this, he also temporarily lost his mind to chant sutras.

Anyway, you are facing yourself, so why are you so strict?After collecting the scriptures and wooden fish, Feng Yu brought an old sheathed iron sword from the back of the hall, and practiced it in the open space outside the hall.

The sword and swordsmanship came from the quack warlock I met before.There is no magical effect in swordsmanship, they are all martial arts, power can strengthen the body.Feng Yu was deeply stimulated by the fact that he couldn't even stop an old woman just now, and planned to practice his sword skills well, at least to raise his frail body.

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Baoguang Temple is the only Buddhist temple in Hezhou County.

Usually, there are many tourists here, and there is an endless stream of believers and pilgrims.If there is a festival or a Dharma meeting in the temple, Baoguang Temple will be crowded with people.But recently, the outside of Baoguang Temple is quite deserted.Those who don't know where to go, sometimes associate it with the newly built Taoist temple in the east of the city.

However, in fact, since years ago, the temple has been in panic and panic due to some unexplainable reasons.At the beginning, Master Deyu, the abbot of Baoguang Temple, was quite calm, only the abnormality of Taoism was temporarily stored, and it will recover after a long time.

Unexpectedly, from years ago until the end of summer, the unforeseen changes have not improved. Master Deyu, who is worried about the current situation and changes, stopped all festivals and pujas. Baoguang Temple closed its doors and no longer received pilgrims. The outside of the temple has since become deserted.

Official chaper Lin Hu wiped the sweat off his face.

Standing at the gate of the temple, which is now rather deserted, a look of worry appeared on his calm face.

It's just that he has a heavy responsibility, so he couldn't help but shrink back, so he straightened his appearance and went forward to knock the bronze ring of the temple gate.Lin Hu had keen eyes and ears, and soon heard footsteps approaching, but the other party did not open the temple door immediately, but asked behind the door: "Who is knocking on the door? Baoguang Temple is closed for cleaning and does not accept outsiders. Forgive me!"

Lin Hu was moved, and hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, Master! The villain is an officer of Jinshan County, and he has a heavy responsibility to come to see you. Please be lenient, Master!"

The monk behind the door seemed to be startled, and then there was a sound, and the temple door creaked open a few feet, revealing the monks of Baoguang Temple behind the door.

Lin Hu hurriedly cupped his hands in greeting: "Master, you are polite!"

The monk returned the salute with his palms up, looked him up and down, and asked, "You said you were an official from Jinshan, but I don't know if you have proof?" Although Buddhism is a place outside the world, Baoguang Temple is in the secular world. Don't be negligent either.Lin Hu took out the seal letter and showed it to the monk, who folded his palms together and said: "Amitabha, the seal letter is correct, the benefactor forgive me if I offended before!"

Lin Hu hurriedly said he didn't dare. The strange thing is that the monk checked his identity, but he didn't invite him to enter the temple directly.Instead, he hesitated a little, and said: "Please forgive me for being bold, I don't know what the almsgiver has done when he came to our temple? To be honest, Master Deyu, the abbot of our temple, has been in retreat for several months, and has not yet left. Cultivate the Dharma hard up and down, and don't rush out. It's probably not a coincidence that the benefactor came here."

Lin Hu became a little anxious, and took out another official document: "The villain was really ordered to come here, and here is the official document of the magistrate, master may wish to check it! I don't know who is guarding your temple now, so please be sure to accommodate me!"

Monks don't need to check it, just glance at it, and then they know the official document is true.

Seeing that the official has a firm attitude and has official documents in hand, he hesitated and sighed: "That's all. Now, apart from the monks who are on duty like monks, only the uncle Deen is the director. Donor, please come with the monks." .”

Lin Hu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his expression lifted, and after saluting and thanking him, he hurriedly followed the Zhike monk into the temple.

But not long after, Lin Hu came out again under the escort of Zhike monk.

Compared with the exhilaration when he entered the temple before, Lin Hu, a big man who walked out of the temple, seemed to have his spine removed, and his whole body was sluggish. Obviously, the task of going to Baoguang Temple this time has not been fulfilled.

"Amitabha, the benefactor, go slowly!"

Creak~, the gate of the temple is closed.

Lin Hu, who was restless, didn't even care about being rude when he couldn't respond in time.Anxiety and worry filled his heart, thinking of the consequences of his unfinished mission, Lin Hu's towering eight-foot body couldn't help trembling slightly.

Daoist Jinshan Hongming has not returned from his wanderings, and the eminent monks of Baoguang Temple have not been able to retreat, so how can he get that ghost?Could it be that the fate is so, that God intends to let all the hundred and ten people in Shiyan Village die at the mouth of ghosts?
Lin Hu gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and the veins under the back of his hands bulged like a bun—no way!I have to do something, I can't just sit and wait for death!

Suddenly, a flash of spiritual light flashed across Lin Hu's mind!
——Wait, maybe it's not dead end yet!
Lin Hu clapped his palms subconsciously, remembering what he heard from the merchants when he was resting at the tea stand!According to what they said, a rather extraordinary priest came to Hezhou recently, maybe I can ask him for help?
"Is there 'Qingfengguan' in the east of the county?" Lin Hu's mind was slightly settled, his eyes were determined, and he strode away to the east of the city.As for the future troubles of "sacrificing wild gods" that he had been scruples about before, Lin Hu has already forgotten about them!In other words, because the other party enshrines wild gods, Lin Hu looks forward to it even more. As long as he can deal with ghosts and save his father and fellow villagers, he will take care of any future troubles on his own!
　Collection and collection~, thank you so much~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)