Chapter 87: Pretend to be a ghost, and run away!
The old man I met in Pangpo Cave!
Although I am wearing sunglasses, although I have changed my outfit, my temperament has changed a lot.
However, Chen Yang recognized him at a glance. This man was the old man he met in Pangpo Cave that night.
“Master Qin.”
Chen Guoqiang stepped forward to greet him with a shy smile.
The old man just nodded slightly, looking very cold and arrogant.
Chen Guoqiang was not surprised and quickly led the old man and the few people who got off the car into the house.
The music started playing again.
The yard became noisy again.
Chen Yang looked in the direction of the main room and frowned slightly.
"That is the Yin Yang master that Chen Guoqiang invited from the city. He looks so awesome..."
Huang Can poked Chen Yang in the arm, with that expression It was as if the person was invited by him.
“Do you know this person?” Chen Yang asked.
“嘁.”
Huang Can chuckled self-deprecatingly, "If I knew such a great person, I would still be hiding in this ravine and go out to cheat and make a lot of money."
"You also know that it is. "Who doesn't know? However, if someone is cheating, someone must believe him. If he knows he is being cheated, he still has to give him money. This is what he is capable of."
......
The whole day, Chen Yang's heart was broken.
His intuition told him that the old man was actually coming for him.
However, until evening, Chen Yang did not see the old man again.
Even for lunch, his disciples would bring food into the house.
Chen Yang went to the main room to check. No one was in the main room, he should be upstairs.
I don’t know what they are doing, it’s quite mysterious.
After dinner, the sun sets.
The tables and chairs in the yard were removed and the magic table was placed.
Dozens of people surrounded the yard.
On the sacred table were placed incense, candles, flags, melons and fruits as offerings.
A mat was spread on the ground in front of the case.
Chen Guoqiang took the child out and placed it on the mat.
A two-year-old baby, who was chubby and fair, didn’t know what was going on. He sat on the mat and dozed off.
Chen Guoqiang stood beside him, looking serious and a little excited.
People in the village said that he was lucky. He became a grandfather when he was only in his forties and had a lovable fat grandson.
But every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite, and each person’s suffering can only be known personally. This child has been frail and sick since he was born. He has been running to the hospital every few days, and he is just short of being admitted to the hospital.
The son and daughter-in-law took the child everywhere to seek medical examination, but they didn't see much improvement, which was very frustrating for the whole family.
Some time ago, Chen Guoqiang was injured and hospitalized. His wife heard the patients in the same ward talk about the master Luoshan, and the story was miraculous.
So his wife was moved and thought of asking for help for our folk intangible cultural heritage.
After being discharged from the hospital, immediately after being introduced by the patient, I invited this expert.
The master is also a cowhide. After calculating his horoscope, he told him that your grandson is destined to be a boy.
Not only that, the expert also told him plausibly that your grandson is a boy from Mount Emei. He is a boy under the seat of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. If he runs out to play while the Bodhisattva is out, he will not survive until the age of nine and will be killed. recall.
The words made Chen Guoqiang and his wife stunned.
To be honest, Chen Guoqiang couldn't believe him. He knew that the other party was 100% deceiving, but his wife believed him.
There is no other way, Chen Guoqiang is a bit strict with his wife, but he can't resist it, so he can only invite people over and hold a customs banquet to calm the hearts of his family.
It's nothing more than spending some money. The wind blows away the eggshells, and the wealth goes away and people are happy. It's just external things. Peace of mind is more important than anything else.
At eight o'clock sharp, the door to the main room opened.
The first to come out were four young apprentices. The four of them are all dressed in red and green, giving people an inexplicable sense of enchantment.
They came to the magic case and sat down on the four corners of the mat beside the little child.
Closing his eyes, as if there was no one else around him, he muttered words without knowing what he was singing.
The old man had been holding back in the room all afternoon, and finally showed his head, holding a tray and walking out of the main room.
The tray was placed on the magic table, covered with a red cloth, with a high bulge, but no one knew what was inside.
The scene was silent.
The atmosphere was created a bit strangely.
Everyone watched quietly. This kind of thing is still somewhat taboo in the village.
The old man held a bell, shook it, and muttered something.
Chen Yang's physique has been strengthened, and his hearing is far beyond that of ordinary people, but he only heard a few jabberings and had no idea what these people were chanting.
After reading for five or six minutes, the old man stopped and uncovered the red cloth on the tray.
What appeared in front of everyone was a little man carved from wood.
About twenty centimeters tall, with a big head and small body, very vivid.
At this time, the four apprentices stood up and gathered around the little baby.
Each of them took a small pair of scissors.
One person cut a strand of hair, another cut some nails, another cut off a piece of clothes, and the remaining one pricked the baby's finger and used a piece of yellow paper to take a few drops of blood.
The little baby woke up from the pain and cried and screamed.
Chen Guoqiang and others felt distressed, but no one stepped forward to stop them.
The four apprentices came to the divine case and placed things on the case one by one.
The old man skillfully wrapped his hair, nails, and clothes corners with the bloody yellow paper.
“Where is the guarantor of the doll?”
At this time, the old man asked.
“Oh, Huang Can, Huang Can, hurry up...”
Chen Guoqiang came to his senses and quickly searched the world for Huang Can.
“Here we come.”
Huang Can walked out of the crowd.
Chen Yang couldn't help but be a little stunned. When did this guy change into red clothes?
I don’t know what stuff was smeared on my face, and I looked very happy.
"Put the baby on your back and run around the table. Don't stop until I tell you to stop."
The old man gave a faint order.
"Okay."
Huang Can looked very motivated, immediately picked up the child and ran around the mystery case.
There is a folk saying in southern Sichuan that there are hundreds of evil spirits in childhood. Xiao Er Guan Sha is an ancient way of describing the evil spirits contained in the four pillars of numerology for newborn children.
The origin of gods and evil spirits can be traced back to the alchemy of the Qin and Han dynasties. People used the yin and yang and the five elements, combined with the time of year, attached to people and events, and borrowed the names of stars to create many good and bad gods and evil spirits.
People in ancient times felt that these things would affect people's fortune and numerology.
It is said that before the age of twelve, a child's spirit is not complete and he wanders from time to time, and needs to go to the customs to suppress it.
In ancient times, there was a lack of medical conditions. When encountering some special diseases and having no way to seek medical treatment, they would be associated with the theory of strange powers and chaos, and they would often turn to ghosts and gods for help.
The so-called destiny of a child means that you, this child, are a child under the throne of a certain god or a certain Buddha.
Either they are fond of playing in the lower world, or they go down to earth to experience, and they are born into your home.
This kind of child cannot stay long and will be recalled sooner or later.
So there are three, six or nine years old pass, as well as various other bad evil theories.
The most common way to solve Guansha is to find a guarantor or a substitute.
That little wooden man should be the so-called stand-in.
(End of this chapter)