Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 62, It's Noon

"Heavenly Rescue the Miserable, the poor come." Li Yun said with a faint smile.

The few people in front of them were all stunned by Li Yun.

"Hello, Taoist priest, these are my parents." Lin Yuanyuan was the first to wake up. For some reason, she always felt like she was a real exile just now.

Lin's father and Lin's mother also woke up.

"Uh, Taoist priest, I'm Lin Daniu, Lin Yuanyuan's father, I'm sorry to trouble you this time." Father Lin was shocked just now, and felt that the Taoist priest in front of him was quite good looking.

He is obviously not too handsome, he is only wearing an ordinary white Taoist robe, but he looks as bright as an exiled immortal.

Simply incredible.

"It's strange, it's just a change of clothes." Yan Xiaoling scratched her head, the priest obviously just changed her clothes, but the feeling was completely different.

After Li Yun got into the car, Lin Yuanyuan asked curiously, "Master Daoist, don't you need to bring anything with you? Luofu Mountain seems to have a lot of things to bring, such as desks, mahogany swords and so on."

"One person is enough for a poor Taoist priest." Li Yun said with a smile. It's not that he didn't bring anything, but he brought a few incense candles with him in the Taoist temple.

Lin Daniu seemed to want to say something, but in the end he hesitated and didn't say it.

What I have to say is that although Li Yun gave him a good first impression, his second impression was a bit bad.

To practice rituals, the props needed are not simple, but desks, joss sticks, god statues, and morning flags are needed, as well as a dojo in a special place to perform rituals.

Lin Daniu doesn't insist on this aspect of the dojo. After all, the price is there, and it has been tacitly accepted as a mountain Taoist priest without a dojo. But if you don't even have basic props, it's a bit too much.

Thinking of this, Lin Daniu could only gouged out Lin Yuanyuan's eyes, and then drove away sullenly.

Now that people have been invited to get in the car, they can't be driven away. No matter what, they have to let others finish the ritual, so as not to lose face.

Everyone was silent along the way. After about half an hour's drive, the few people came to a suburban village. This village can be said to be very prosperous, and each one is covered with small buildings. It is considered a relatively wealthy village.

A group of people stopped in front of a three-story self-built house.

After entering the bungalow, Li Yun saw the protagonist of this ceremony, that is, the youngest son of the Lin family, Lin Tianyou.

Although God blesses, but this little boy looks thin and tiny, his brows are tightly knit, and he cries slightly from time to time.

Premature babies, in the past, were almost sentenced to death and were bound to die young. Although medical science is advanced now, it is difficult to completely protect premature babies.

Opening the eyes of the sky, the black energy permeated the whole body of this young child, entwining his body like chains. If there is no way to overcome the catastrophe, this child must be in trouble.

However, after one year of age, this black misfortune will disappear and they will grow up safely.

"Heavenly God of Rescue Suffering, children have suffered many disasters since childhood. If they pass through one year of age safely, the future will be free from disasters and difficulties." Li Yun said lightly.

"Well, the people in my hometown and the hospital also said the same. After one year old, they will grow up healthily in the future, but this year is not so easy to spend." Lin Daniu said bitterly. The child is now so weak and sick that the doctor said not to worry about it, which shows how serious this is.

It's just that Lin Daniu didn't want to give up his son, and he didn't want to give up his single seedling.

"Okay, Pindao is about to start a ritual. Can you give Pindao an open and clean place? It's better that the sun can shine in at twelve o'clock at noon." Li Yundao.

An open place where the sun can shine in at twelve o'clock at noon?
"My backyard can be used, and the sun is quite strong at noon."

Lin Daniu led Li Yun to the backyard. The backyard was empty, and there were old hens wandering in it, which looked like a very ordinary farmyard.

After moving the table and desk to the yard, Li Yun took out the incense candles that he brought with him.

Soon, the entire 'dojo' has been set up, with a wooden dining table and a stick of joss stick, which is extremely simple.

"Master Dao, do you really not need desks and the like?" Lin Yuanyuan's face was a little unnatural, the scene in front of her was too crude, which really made people feel uneasy.

Not even a statue
"Layman, you have to understand what the real meaning of the so-called dojo is." After Li Yun lit the incense candle, he said with a faint smile: "The dojo is the so-called ceremony of asking gods for protection, praying for blessings and eliminating disasters. The ceremony is just a formality. The important thing is to be sincere.”

Lin Yuanyuan nodded half-understood, with an expression that I was speechless when what you said made sense.

Yan Xiaoling next to her didn't take it seriously. It was hard for her to believe such idealistic remarks.

She doesn't believe in gods or in sincerity.

"So Daoist, when can we start?"

"At twelve o'clock in the noon, when the yang energy is at its peak, when the real martial arts slay the demons, when the evil spirits recede, and when the sprites and demons recede, this is the best time to pray to the gods." Li Yun said with a smile.

Afterwards, Li Yun began to sit quietly and rest his mind, not hearing anything outside the window.

"Don't worry, Auntie, Xiao Tianyou will be safe and well." Yan Xiaoling began to comfort Lin's mother who was a little embarrassed.

And Mother Lin also shook her head, and then said: "Don't worry, Xiaoling, I'm just a little nervous, and I don't know if this ritual will be useful. I hope my little Tianyou can survive this disaster. I'm already 50 years old. If Xiao Tianyou doesn't survive, then what will happen to the Lin family's incense, I won't be able to give birth in the future."

Yan Xiaoling was a little stunned, this mother Lin was still thinking about incense, and said immediately.

"Auntie, boys and girls are the same now. You don't have to hold on to the thinking of the older generation. What you need to care about is the health of this child, Xiao Tianyou, not the Lin family's incense or not. Your focus is on everything. It was wrong." Yan Xiaoling was a little bit aggrieved.

Mother Lin didn't say anything more, but prayed silently. Yan Xiaoling, who was beside her, could faintly hear words such as blessings from the Bodhisattva.

"Okay, Xiaoling, don't try to persuade my parents or anything else. Actually, it's like this in the countryside. Raising children to guard against old age, raising children to guard against old age, and daughters are money-losers, so it seems that I won't support them in the future. Alas, the old one This is how the previous generation thought, so there is no need to say more." Lin Yuanyuan patted Yan Xiaoling's shoulder, but her face was faintly depressed.

She is also very concerned about her brother's health, but she is a little angry that her parents' emphasis is on the continuation of the incense and not on her son's health.

In this situation of mutual care and silence, noon has come——

"The time has come."

Li Yun slowly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)