Chapter 6 Talismans
The little Taoist was lost, so Wen Shu had to withdraw her thoughts, and followed her elder brother and Liu Nizi to wait by the viewing platform.

The crowd boiled up again. Priest Puji, the master of Suqing Temple, held a whisk in his hand and recited the scriptures. , all pulled out their cochleas.

About the time of cupping tea, I heard Taoist Priest Puji chanting again, and saw the mayor of Huizhen holding a basin of emperor millet, prostrating step by step, and walking up to the viewing platform.

"It's the same as in previous years. Didn't you say that there are fire dragons lighting the lamps?" The people watching the ceremony were not happy. Every family came out with their families, not to see the old customs. People even started shouting and cursing directly.

The mayor calmly placed the emperor millet on the high platform, and said in a loud voice: "Fathers and fellow villagers, please be patient, this year's sacrifice is bound to be different from previous years. If we don’t suffer from the locust plague any more, we specially invite the Taoist immortal master to light a lamp to exterminate the locusts.” After saying that, the mayor bowed his head obediently, reciting scriptures in his mouth, and waited for the immortal master to come out.

Got Taoism Master?Rui Country is a small country of Taoism. There have been folk tales of mortals becoming immortals since ancient times. There are many Taoist temples of all sizes. People have to go to specific Taoist temples to pray for weddings, weddings, weddings, and fortunes.

Huizhen Town is small, and there is only Suqingguan's family of Taoist temples. Taoist Priest Puji can solve fortune-telling and fortune-telling, and he can also watch some minor ailments that cause headaches and brain fever. , when the people heard it, they became lively.

Priest Puji, who was about fifty years old, walked to the entrance of the Taoist temple respectfully, bowed his head sideways, and all the people looked towards the entrance of the Taoist temple when they saw it.

"Tao and Dharma are boundless, and benefit all living beings. You small people are lucky to see this immortal master today." There seemed to be a male voice falling from the sky, and the people looked up in panic.

A little Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth and bright clothes stepped down step by step from a height of more than ten meters away.There is only a ray of cool summer night breeze under your feet, but it is like walking on the steps. During the walk, the wide sleeves of the Taoist robe flutter, and the belt flutters against the light, showing a graceful posture.

The rough people in the border town, who had never seen such a fairy-like figure, fell silent for a while, and some old people dropped their crutches, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The place where the three of Wen Shu stood was exactly where the little Taoist priest landed with his back facing him. When the little Taoist priest landed, Wen Shu saw a smear of yellow paper falling out of his wide-mouthed sleeves when the little Taoist priest landed. In front of him, he didn't find anything missing from his body.

Both Wen Han and Liu Nizi were shocked by the little Taoist's miraculous appearance, and no one noticed his little tricks.

"I invite the immortal master to light up the Li Huo Festival tonight," the mayor handed the pine oil torch to the little Taoist priest. He had seen the Taoist master's profound spells with his own eyes, and he personally gave the "expert" 50 taels The silver is to make Huizhen's Li Fire Festival look good this year.

"Vulgar-vulgar-vulgar. I'm really an ordinary person," said the little Taoist displeased, "I am an immortal under the Fallen Leaf Gate in the Northland, how can I follow your crude customs," the little Taoist said, waving his sleeves and hanging them on the I lit the lighting lantern on the willow tree, and it went out.In an instant, the viewing platform and the streets outside Suqing Temple were completely invisible.

"Why did the immortal master do this?" The mayor didn't expect that the immortal would do something like this, and he couldn't guess the immortal master's intention for a while.

Beside the high platform, there was even a mess, with adults coaxing and coaxing children, and even Daoist Puji wandering around in the dark.

The three of Wen Shu stood closer to the high platform, Yue Wenhan groped, and said to the two people around him, "Shu'er, Liu Nizi, don't panic, I'm here." Only Liu Nizi agreed, and Wen Shu Shu has no voice.

On the high platform, after the little Taoist priest Lan Fei turned off the lights, he was proud that these mortals were really ignorant, and they were fooled by a mortal talisman and fire extinguishing skills.Next, just use one more Xuanlong fire-breathing talisman to amaze everyone.

The people in the small town still want to enshrine him as a god and Buddha, and it will not be a matter of course if they ask him to be a teacher this time.

The little Taoist had a lot of daydreams, and fumbled his hands around his sleeves. He is a small character in the sect, and his knowledge is not deep. After using two of them, I couldn't find the low-grade low-rank Xuanlong fire-breathing talisman that was the most precious on my body.

"Where did you go?" The little Taoist broke out in a cold sweat, but fortunately the surrounding area was pitch black, he shook his clothes all over, but he couldn't touch the fire talisman.

On the sacrificial altar above the crowd, there was an extra hand, and a soft female voice reminded: "Master Immortal, you dropped something."

In the darkness, the little Taoist priest Lan Fei saw clearly the corner of the high platform, there was an extra piece of talisman paper, and the dark cinnabar on it was still faintly visible in the darkness.

There was a figure, swaying by the table.

It's been a long time since the time for darkening the lights, and if you procrastinate any longer, you'll miss the auspicious time to start the ignition. Lan Fei didn't dare to be distracted, so he patted the talisman paper on his hand, making a formula and concentrating on it.

The fire burst out, and in front of the high platform more than ten meters high, a high-spirited fire dragon hovered and flew, with antlers and a horse face, and five claws under its body were lifelike.

The flames filled the air, reaching into the clouds, and between the high platforms, dozens of broken clouds exploded, causing the people watching the ceremony to cry out in shock, and those who were timid would back away.

The dozens of small fire clouds, which looked like they had eyes, divided into two groups of fire clouds and came out together. The lanterns that had been extinguished before were lit up one by one, and when the light was restored on the street, The biggest cloud of fire fell on the firewood under the high platform.

The mysterious dragon fire talisman owned by the little Taoist priest is not a low-grade low-level talisman in the true sense. It is just a defective product for appreciation made by a high-level qi training brother in the sect for the ten-year grand ceremony of the sect. .

The fire dragon spitting fire is just a phantom, with a dragon tail and a snake body, and the flames are radiant. It is only fancy and gorgeous, without the slightest attack power. If someone dares to touch the dragon body, they will find that the dragon body does not have the slightest scorching temperature.

But in the eyes of ordinary people in Huizhen, that is already the reincarnation of a real fire dragon, with extraordinary momentum.

The mayor and Puji Taoist led the townspeople, not daring to say a word, and fell to the ground, not daring to peek at the might of the fire dragon.

While everyone was not paying attention, the little Taoist shot a small fireball into the fire. The fire ignited blazingly, and the emperor millet was also ignited, giving off a honey-like aroma of glutinous rice.

After lighting the fire, the little Taoist priest Lan Fei once again stood on the sacrificial altar with an unfathomable face, being bowed down by everyone and looking down.

At the gate of the Taoist temple, the people kowtowed, which made him feel elated.

Everyone was like this, but there was a young girl and a boy with a surprised face who did not follow the crowd, but avoided in the corner.

"Shu'er, is it really okay if you don't worship? Don't offend the gods," Wen Hangang also wanted to kneel down to worship the dragon god, but he watched the girl stiffen her knees, and said in his mouth: "You can worship the heaven and the earth, and you can worship the elders when you go down. Between them, there is no one else worthy of our brothers and sisters' respect."

The little Taoist priest has some supernatural powers, but he is not a real god. Wen Shu sees it very clearly. She just walked around the sacrificial altar and sent the talisman paper back just to see how the little Taoist priest uses the talisman paper.

He just muttered something, and then the fire dragon appeared.

Is it the effect of the spell, or the effect of the inconspicuous little yellow paper?Wen Shu is determined that if she has a chance tomorrow, she will go to the Taoist Temple to try it out.

When the emperor millet is heated by fire, the fragrance wafts far away.After the Li Huo Festival that year, something extraordinary happened in Huizhen, and these are all for later.

After the sacrifice, the people watching the ceremony dispersed one after another, and Wen Shu also went back with her brother. After returning to the inn, Wen Han had to talk about what he saw and heard tonight, especially for the immortal master from the Fallen Leaf Gate. Highly respected.

(End of this chapter)

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