Chapter 33 Please God
The news spread quickly, and everyone in the village knew that the fairy brought by the village doctor was going to summon spirits during the day.

The villagers learned wisely this time, and there was no one in the 20-meter radius of the ancient well.

Everyone is huddled in the yard of a house a little further away, stretching their heads to look here. From a distance, it looks like chickens waiting to be sold in a market chicken coop.

The village chief's family and Zhu Yougui had the peace talisman nearby and were relatively bold, but they were limited to standing in the open space ten meters away from the ancient well.

Under the eyes of everyone who were expecting, fearful, and curious, Jiang Fuyuan shot four manifesting talismans into the air in all four directions of the ancient well.

Although they were in mid-air, the four talisman papers seemed to be firmly attached to the wall, with their four corners flat and hanging straight in the designated positions.

The villagers watching from a distance chattered and discussed.

"That's awesome, how did you do this?"

"I heard that this fairy girl is the envoy of Immortal Fuyuan. She must have appeared from the upper body of the Immortal."

"How come I haven't heard of Fuyuan Immortal Lord? Is he more powerful than the immortal from Bailong Temple?"

"Shh, I dare not say this..."

The sound of discussion did not reach the ancient well. The cinnabar-patterned golden light on the manifesting talisman was flowing. Jiang Fuyuan made the secrets with her left hand and held a long wooden stick in her right hand. She focused on the direction of the ancient well and silently recited the golden mantra.

"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all things. I have cultivated for hundreds of millions of kalpas to prove my magical powers... ①"

With the low chanting, the red well water slowly rippled.

By the time he finished reciting the last sentence, "Golden light appears quickly and protects the real person", the water in the well had already made half-meter-high splashes, lapping at the walls of the well, vaguely like waves hitting the rocks.

The village chief's family and Zhu Yougui, who were standing ten meters away, both felt the ground beneath their feet shaking slightly.

People's hearts were lifted into their throats, and they stared intently at the mouth of the well, as if something would crawl out of it in the next second.

Tick, tick, tick...

Time passed little by little, and the ancient well was still the same ancient well.

Even the tremors and water splashes slowly stopped under people's gaze.

A tall, thin young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks in the crowd mocked: "Ha, I knew I still had to rely on Zhao Xian to grow up."

The old man next to him frowned and scolded him: "Tiedan, don't talk nonsense. If you offend Fairy Girl, you won't get any good results."

Tiedan grinned and showed his buck teeth: "Uncle, whether she is a fairy or not is another matter!"

Just now, his brother had gone to Bailongguan to look for Zhao Immortal. When the Immortal comes here later, the villagers will know that they still have to rely on his iron egg and sharp eyes.

At this time, in Bailong Temple, Zhao Quansheng asked Tieniu, who had come to deliver the message, with a gloomy face: "Have you seen with your own eyes that she succeeded in summoning the spirit?"

Tieniu shook his head: "She hadn't started recruiting yet when I left the village. As soon as I heard the news, I rushed over to inform the immortal."

The two brothers worked together at that time. One of them kept an eye on the situation in the village, and the other came to Bailongguan to report the news.

They believed in the famous Bailong Temple more than Jiang Fuyuan, whom they had only met once.

Tieniu had a flattering smile on his face: "Chief Immortal, you see our whole family is looking towards Bailong. If in the future..."

Zhao Quansheng didn't answer and looked sharply in the direction of Jingcun.

He believed in his own formation, and no one could discover the secret of Jingcun under the influence of the Seven Evil Ghost Gate Formation.

But Jiang Fuyuan dared to summon spirits in Jingcun during the day. Wasn't this a slap in his face?

"Humph, since it's delivered to your door, don't blame me for being cruel."

With a turn of his feet, Zhao Quansheng walked into the Sanqing Hall, and a moment later there was a black whisk in his hand.

He sneered: "Let's go, it's time to pay new tribute to the God of Fortune."

Jiang Fuyuan by the ancient well didn't know what happened in Bailong Temple. She raised her head and looked at the manifestation talisman.

The traces of cinnabar on the talisman became dim, indicating that the talisman had taken effect.

Xiaopang asked a little worriedly: "Master, did you get the wrong talisman?"

For example, the manifesting talisman was used as a ghost-suppressing talisman, etc., and the hidden ghosts were directly beaten to death, so they didn't see anything.

Jiang Fuyuan:......

"I'm not blind, how could I get the wrong talisman." Xiaopang muttered secretly: "Your four manifesting talismans have four different runes. Who knows if you will forget them."

Jiang Fuyuan's talisman painting belongs to the type of letting oneself go. There is no particularity in the runes. He draws them wherever he wants, resulting in dozens of patterns for even the same type of talisman seal.

"This is called encryption to prevent theft. If someone steals the talisman, they won't know what it does. It's so safe." Jiang Fuyuan explained seriously.

She would not admit that she just forgot what the last talisman seal drawing looked like.

Besides, she just draws a flower and a grass on the talisman paper, and the talisman and seal can still be used. Why bother with so many things?

"The appearance charm is useless... Could it be that Lady Amaranth is not in the state of a ghost or a soul now..."

When she first drew the manifesting talisman, she had in mind that all kinds of demons and ghosts would be able to escape, so the talisman was extremely targeted. As long as it did not fall into these four categories, the manifesting talisman would not be able to make it appear.

After lowering his eyes and thinking for a moment, Jiang Fuyuan turned to ask the village chief: "Do you still have incense and candles at home?"

The village chief was suddenly asked a question. He was stunned for a moment and whispered: "Yes..."

"Please bring me three sticks of incense. It would be better if you have melons and fruits as tribute."

The village chief said nervously: "Now?"

Jiang Fuyuan nodded.

The village chief paused, looked around, and finally took Zhu Yougui's hand: "Sir, how about you come with me?"

He really didn't dare to go back alone. Now the whole village was gathered here. If something happened on the way, wouldn't it mean that he would be in trouble with the heavens and the earth?

Zhu Yougui:…

He really couldn't accept the pitiful expression of a grown man.

"Is it okay, sir..." the village chief said, holding his hand and shaking it from side to side.

Zhu Yougui felt sick of the cold, and withdrew his hand to rub the goosebumps all over his body: "Yes, it's okay."

The two acted quickly and ran back to the village chief's house to get the incense candle and fruit plate.

After handing the incense candle to Jiang Fuyuan, Zhu Yougui held the fruit plate and asked carefully: "Xiangu, can I stand here?"

The village chief had been clinging to him all the way, almost hanging on him. Zhu Yougui didn't want to experience the feeling of the village chief and him being less than three meters apart in a short time.

Jiang Fuyuan glanced at him, doing nothing but taking out the fire talisman and lighting the incense candle.

Lady Amaranth does not belong to the four major categories of demons, demons, and ghosts, so she belongs to the category of gods and elves.

She wants to ask God.

Three wisps of green smoke curled up.

Jiang Fuyuan held the incense towards the mouth of the ancient well and muttered silently: "The sky is full of spirit, the earth is spirit, the world above and below are all in the ten directions. I respectfully invite the immortals and gods to come!②"

After reciting the incantation, she held up the fragrance and bowed three times.

"Ouch!"

A golden light suddenly appeared, Jiang Fuyuan raised his eyes again, and saw an old woman sitting next to the water intake of the ancient well.

Wearing simple white clothes, there is a bright red mole at the corner of the left eye.

Mrs. Amaranth, who should now be called Granny Amaranth, rubbed her waist and said in fear: "Immortal Lord, why are you saluting me? This is too embarrassing for me."

Jiang Fuyuan quickly stepped forward to help: "Are you okay?"

Granny Amaranth was even more frightened: "No, no, no, no, I can do it myself."

As he said that, he stood up with support on the ground, cupped his hands to Jiang Fuyuan and said: "Is the Immortal Lord here to arrest me? Can you wait a moment longer and let me finish making this plate of amaranth cake and send it to the wandering souls..."

Jiang Fuyuan was puzzled: "Why should I arrest you? You haven't done any evil."

Even if she has to be caught for doing evil, it is still the duty of the general. She does not work part-time and has no money.

Grandma Amaranth looked astonished: "Didn't the Immortal Lord come to arrest me because I haven't been to the priesthood for a long time?"

 ①Taken from the Taoist "Golden Light Divine Mantra". ②I made it up.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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