"That's not right, Daoist Chen, isn't the Meishan faction the authentic sect of the mountain gate? How could they do such a vicious act against people? "

Although the Changping monk has never heard of the plum blossom voodoo, he knows about the Meishan faction.

They claimed to hold the relics, and during the Northern Song Dynasty, they claimed to be in a row, believing in Tang Ge Zhou Yuan and Meishan Fa Master.

His disciples are called Shigong, or Mage, and they call themselves disciples of the Sanyuan Sect, and the Master of Meishan is the Great Sage Jiulang, because he often makes a statue of his legs facing the sky and holding the ground with his hands, also known as Zhang Wulang who turns the altar upside down.

To this day, their disciples are still circulating in the southern part of our country, Yao, Zhuang, Bai and other ethnic minority areas.

Their method is witchcraft in the area of the source Gumei Mountain.

But this Meishan faction is not an evil way, whether it is the plum blossom voodoo in Wandong, or the legend of Xiaodonggou about the ancient temple, it is not consistent with this.

Chen Feng smiled.

"That's because you don't know enough about it in Changping, the orthodox Meishan faction is naturally decent, but during the Yuan Dynasty, there was a reading in the Meishan faction.

This person called herself Lady of Hundred Flowers, who was extremely talented in plum blossom witchcraft, and had married Zhang Cunxiao, a notorious heretical at the time.

The cultivation of the two of them is about two flowers, although it is not high, but the plum blossom voodoo researched is very weird, and even the limelight once overshadowed the head.

The most powerful thing about it is that it is poisoned invisibly, making people unable to prevent it, and people who are caught in plum voodoo will have this kind of poisonous spots on their bodies.

They can use poison spots to create nightmares for the poisoned person, causing them to die in pain and fear, so as to gather the power of their soul.

As for the itching, pain and other feelings, it is an illusion created by poisonous spots, and you are also afraid, and the stronger the effect.

So I just asked him to stretch out his hand, and then use mana to stabilize his mind, and then let him and I recite the Maoshan Pure Heart Mantra.

When his emotions calm down and he no longer has fear and fear of it, those painful feelings will naturally disappear.

After Chen Feng explained this, they all knew what was going on.

"I see, so that ancient temple was built by Madame Baihua? But how did he get into Plum Voodoo? And these two people should have been dead for many years, why can they still give people plum voodoo, and what is the purpose of doing this?

The monk of Changping followed up and asked his own question.

Chen Feng spread his hands.

"I don't know much about that, I said, the way they poisoned them was very weird."

Wan Changyou couldn't help it at this time, he just wanted to know at this time whether the plum blossom voodoo in himself could be resolved.

"Daoist Chen, do you have a way to save my son?"

Chen Feng nodded.

"Of course, the root of this plum voodoo is a poisonous spot, or in today's parlance, a virus, as long as it is excreted from the body, it will be fine."

Chen Feng didn't sell anything to them, and took the initiative to say without them asking.

"If you want to expel him, it's almost the same as expelling corpse poison, after all, Mrs. Baihua and Zhang Cunxiao have been dead for an unknown number of years.

Prepare a large cauldron, then go buy something as I say, just let him cook in the pot.

Hearing this, the big stone in Wan Changyou's heart finally fell to the ground.

Although he hadn't seen the effect yet, he was now extremely sure that Chen Feng's method would definitely work.

Immediately follow Chen Feng's instructions and let people prepare things.

After that, Wan Dong also came to the living room with them, and at this time he had already understood his situation, so he was not so afraid.

"Thank you Daoist Chen for saving your life."

Suddenly, the whole family knelt down for Chen Feng.

"Hurry up, what are you doing?"

Chen Feng didn't expect them to come here, and frowned and looked a little unhappy.

"Lao Wan, what are you doing here? Daoist Chen doesn't like this set very much, hurry up.

Yao Changjun didn't expect them to be like this, so he stretched out his hand and helped Wan Changyou up.

"Daoist Chen, you are the lifesaver of our family, this time you are troubled, I don't know how to charge, Daoist Chen, don't misunderstand, no matter how much you say, I definitely don't have two flowers."

"Then a million."

Chen Feng thought for a while and said.

"So little? Daoist Chen, how about 100 million?

Wan Changyou frowned, this may be a trivial matter for Chen Feng, but it is a great life-saving grace for his family, his son's life is worth a million?

He also wanted to take this opportunity to maintain a good relationship with Chen Feng.

"One million is already a lot, don't say too much about Boss Wan, the rule of the Yin-Yang Taoist Master is to say as much as you want."

"Lao Wan, I understand your feelings, but this great favor can't be bought back with money."

Yao Changjun knew Chen Feng's rules, and he also understood Wan Changyou's thoughts, so he reminded him in a low voice on the side.

"Okay, then a million."

Wan Changyou didn't dare to disobey Chen Feng's intentions, this little money was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

"Wan Dong, in addition to taking photos at that time? But what else is there?

Chen Feng looked at Wan Dong and asked.

Although his plum voodoo was solved, the matter was not over.

This ancient temple is so harmful, it must not be allowed to stay for a long time, and Chen Fengjue's situation may not be so simple.

At this time, Chen Feng was no different from an immortal in Wan Dong's eyes, how could he hide it in the slightest, and quickly told Chen Feng the original situation that night.

The basic situation is similar to what Yao Junshan said, but Chen Feng noticed one point, that is, Wan Dong said that when he was burning incense and worshipping, he seemed to faintly see a yellow figure flashing away.

It's like a very large mouse, and in the process, it seems that a pair of eyes are looking at itself.

"Daoist Chen, what is this yellow figure?"

The Changping monk also noticed this, and looked at Chen Feng suspiciously for advice.

After a moment of silence, Chen Feng said.

"If my expectations are correct, this should be a great immortal who cultivates, a person who has been dead for hundreds of years, but he can still give people this voodoo, even if this Lady Baihua and Zhang Cunxiao's poisoning methods are high, it is impossible to do it in a few hundred years.

And how do the locals know about the Hundred Flowers Niangniang?

The Changping monk was taken aback, and then seemed to remember something.

"Daoist Chen, do you mean that there are cultivators who are taking advantage of this to do evil? But what is his purpose?

"How do I know, but I judge that it should be so, it seems that something is being done again."

Chen Feng's eyes showed a cold light, this kind of cultivation immortal is a demon of the Eight Classics, so it's just a matter of not knowing.

Now that he already knows it, how can he not kill it.

In about an hour or so, all the things that Chen Feng asked them to prepare were already complete.

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