Chapter 107 The mountain ghost fire lights the yin and yang candle
The soil of hundreds of villages is also called the soil of hundreds of families, and it can also be called the soil of common people.
[Illustrated Record of Traveling in the Mountains] records: [The soil of a hundred villages, the soil at the foot of a mountain in a hundred villages, has a hundred flavors and a hundred properties, and can attract wild ginseng. 】
To put it simply, the soil of Hundred Villages comes from the soil under the mountain of Hundred Villages. It is also the soil under the stone tablet at the head of the village or the soil under the stones. It is contaminated with the atmosphere of Hundred Villages, the will of the people, and the trend of hundreds of years, so it naturally has some 'activity'.
In this way, the soil of hundreds of villages is mixed together, and it is no different from a "mountain" in concept.
Because the soil of the mountains is also vast and rich in content, it is similar to the soil of the hundreds of villages.
And the special spirituality of the soil of these hundreds of villages can be used to induce the appearance of ‘Wandering Mountain Ginseng’.
The reason for this is that wild ginseng naturally likes soil, and when moving in the mountains, the aura of a "Hundred Villages Mountain" suddenly appears out of thin air, which naturally attracts them to find out.
This is also the origin of their nickname "Tu Xing Sun".
Wherever the mountain ginseng passes, the characteristics of the Baicun soil are used to allow the mountain ginseng to return there. At this time, the mountain walkers can use other prepared things to seize the "wild ginseng".
Of course, the premise is that wild ginseng appears nearby.
It can be said that the Hundred Village Soil is a crucial step, because without the guidance of the Hundred Village Soil, the "Wandering Ginseng" probably will not appear. Unless you are lucky and encounter the "Wandering Ginseng" as soon as it leaves its traces, then this can be eliminated. One step, directly use other roads to catch "Walking Mountain Ginseng".
However, Zhang Hao did not have such good luck, and he did not know when the traces of "Wandering Ginseng" he saw were left, so he used hundreds of villages of soil to lure the appearance of "Wandering Ginseng".
Zhang Hao held the wooden box in one hand and twisted a little Baicun soil with the other hand. He bent down and spread it evenly on the ground while slowly stepping back.
Xiaobai followed closely at his feet, tilting his head and watching, a little puzzled, but he thought it was reasonable. Anyway, whatever Zhang Hao did he thought was reasonable.
Zhang Hao used his fingers to twist a small amount of Baicun soil every time, and slowly backed away, because Baicun soil was not that much. If it was spread over a large area, it would be used up quickly, and his purpose was to give the "Wandering Ginseng" to Led into a trap set by oneself.
Therefore, in order to increase the probability of attracting "Wandering Ginseng", he must expand the scope as much as possible so that "Wandering Ginseng" can be lured into a trap by hundreds of villagers no matter which direction it comes from.
In this way, Zhang Hao spent nearly ten minutes on a journey that originally only took two minutes to pave a road.
Then, after returning to the original place, he still ignored the three generations of the Liang family standing there, but silently walked towards the east.
Following the same pattern, it took him nearly ten minutes to pave a road in the east direction with hundreds of villages of soil.
Zhang Hao left a distance of about 2 meters between the hundreds of villages' soil that covered the west direction and the hundreds of villages' soil that covered the east direction, and did not allow the hundreds of villages' soil on the two lines to be connected together.
There is not much left of the hundred village soil in the wooden box.
Then he patted the dirt on his hands, put the wooden box down, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Zhang, do we need to do anything?" Liang Jianzhong asked after seeing him put down the wooden box in his hand.
Liang Qian and Liang Chao nodded, raised their eyes and looked at Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao turned to look at them, and then turned his eyes to the side: "Mr. Liang, please take your grandchildren and the two gentlemen, leave 3 meters away from here, find a woods to hide first, and hide in the woods. Try not to make a sound in the next time, and if you see something later, be sure not to make a sound.”
"No problem, we promise not to say anything." Liang Jianzhong agreed.
It can be seen from Zhang Hao's expression that he should have been sure of catching the "Wandering Ginseng". If he didn't listen to Zhang Hao's words carefully, which would lead to Zhang Hao's failure in catching the "Wandering Ginseng", then it would be them reason.
If that kind of thing really happened, Liang Jianzhong would definitely want to slap himself twice, and would even rather wait at the bottom of the mountain than follow him up the mountain.
The same goes for Liang Qian and Liang Chao, silently thinking about Zhang Hao's words in their hearts and keeping them in mind.
Soon, Liang Jianzhong took his grandchildren and two bodyguards to the back of a big rock three meters away. The three of them poked their heads out from behind the big rock, looking a little nervous but looking expectantly. , not saying a word from beginning to end, even breathing was very careful, for fear of breathing too loudly and disturbing Zhang Hao.
And then they saw Zhang Hao squatting down again and picking up the two candles, one white and one red, from the ground.
Then, Zhang Hao stood up, looked towards them, and said again: "No matter what you see next, don't make a sound, remember."
The three grandfathers and grandsons nodded heavily and expressed with gestures that they promised not to make any sound.
Seeing their gestures, Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.
The period after laying down hundreds of villages of soil is a very critical moment. If you are not careful, the "walking ginseng" attracted may find clues and escape.
Therefore, you must use Yin and Yang candles at this time.
The function of the yin and yang candle is very simple. It is used to block the spirituality of the "walking ginseng". The closer to the position of the yin and yang candle, the more the spirituality of the "walking ginseng" is blocked. When the spirituality is blocked, the spiritual wisdom will also be blocked. Once blocked, the "Wandering Mountain Ginseng" will become sluggish in movement and reaction, and its survival mechanism and instinct will also be weakened, making it less difficult to capture.
Watching the time approaching 10:59, Zhang Hao no longer hesitated and immediately placed the two candles, one white and one red, in his hands at the end of the hundred village soil paved in the east and west respectively, completely dividing the two meters apart. .
Then, Zhang Hao took out a stack of yellow paper from the Guling Basket. He divided the yellow paper into three parts, one at each end and one in the middle within the two-meter space.
He also took out the sacrificial offerings from the Guling Basket, but this time it was relatively simple and a little crude. Of course, it wasn't Zhang Hao who did it on purpose, but it was just how it was recorded in ancient books.
Then, he turned to look at Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, please step back first, don't get close to here, and come back when I let you come over."
"Woof woof." Xiaobai tilted his head, barked twice, and retreated obediently into the dense forest. After he felt that he had retreated to a suitable position, he turned around and tilted his head, as if to ask again: Is it okay here?
Zhang Hao nodded, then looked at his phone.
The time just jumped to 10:59 exactly.
It's almost time. If you are a little late, you will have to wait for the next yin and yang hour handover time.
He raised his head and looked into the forest, looking at the lush, deep and quiet depths of the forest. He silently recalled the formula for summoning ghost fire in the "Guanshan Jue". He took a deep breath and shouted:
"The mountain god is above, the mountain spirit is in the middle, and the mountain ghost is below. I am Zhang Hao, the mountain man."
"Looking at the mountains and ending in dense forests, the wind blows and the forest moves, and the mountains are like fire."
"The momentum rises, the wind comes, the fire appears, the mountain ghost fire, come!"
The words fell.
Zhang Hao pinched it with one hand, twisted the last bit of Baicun soil in the wooden box with his right hand, and lightly sprinkled it on the yellow paper in the middle.
As the soil fell on the yellow paper bit by bit, the yellow paper, which was no different from the other, actually glowed with faint blue firelight when the soil fell on it!
Then, the ghost-like blue fire greedily devoured the yellow paper.
Zhang Hao had no time to hesitate, nor did he care whether the burning yellow paper was hot to his hands. He reached out decisively, picked up the lit yellow paper, quickly came to the red candle in the east, and lit the wax wick with the fire of the yellow paper. , then came to the west again, and also used the fire ignited by the yellow paper to light the wax wick of the white candle.
As two candles, one white and one red, were lit, the fire light on the candles was also blue, which was extremely weird.
Zhang Hao did not breathe a sigh of relief, but put the yellow paper in his hand back to its original position as soon as possible, bowed deeply and bowed deeply into the dense forest.
"Zhang Hao, the mountain walker, thanks the mountain god and the mountain spirit for giving the mountain ghost fire!"
After reaching this step, he slowly straightened up and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Turning his head, he looked at Xiaobai sitting on the grass and waved: "Xiaobai, you can come here."
"Woof!"
Xiaobai stood up, wagging his tail, trotting unsteadily to Zhang Hao's feet, and sat down obediently.
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Not far away, Liang Jianzhong's grandfather and grandson looked at the two lit candles and the strange blue flames coming out of the two candles. They recalled that Zhang Hao had just faced the depths of the dense forest and muttered something to ask the mountain gods for gifts. The words of the mountain ghost fire, and the yellow paper wrapped in blue flames.
Their pupils constricted uncontrollably, their mouths grew, their Adam's apples wriggled, and they kept swallowing saliva.
Liang Chao turned his head and looked at his sister and his grandfather. He wanted to speak, but he didn't dare. He wanted to express the shock and confusion in his heart, but Zhang Hao's instructions were always lingering in his mind.
It’s incredible, indeed incredible!
He never expected that Zhang Hao just muttered something deep into the jungle, then took some soil from the wooden box and sprinkled it on the yellow paper, and the yellow paper started to burn? Still burning with blue flames! Candles lit with yellow paper also emit blue flames!
If this were placed in reality, the first thing he would think of was that it was fake. It must be a trick or special effects.
However, it was Brother Zhang Hao who did all this. It was Brother Zhang Hao who told them about the rules of the mountains, about mountain spirits and wild monsters, and about stories they had never heard of before. It was also Brother Zhang Hao who woke up the vegetative state with three hammers...< br>
To be honest, he now believes a little bit. He believes that there may really be something in this world that he cannot understand.
Although it may not be as mysterious as Zhang Hao said, it should be possible.
He was very lucky now that what he did was so correct. When he was at the foot of the mountain, he never refuted Brother Zhang Hao, worshiped the mountain gods, worshiped family immortals, etc. and obeyed the rules. After entering the mountain, he listened to Brother Zhang Hao honestly. If so, I didn't break those rules.
It's hard to imagine what might happen to him if he disobeys and breaks those rules.
After all, Brother Zhang Hao used a little bit of soil to ignite the yellow paper! Still blue flames!
Awesome...it's really awesome, worthy of Brother Zhang Hao...
Liang Qian turned her head and looked at her brother's expression. She already knew that what he was thinking was roughly the same as what she was thinking. She turned her head and looked at the back of Brother Zhang Hao. The shock in her almond-shaped eyes was instantly dispelled, and she felt indescribable excitement. Occupying the pupils, the corners of the mouth turn up to outline a smile.
Liang Jianzhong secretly tightened his grip on the crutches, his heart beating rapidly, his face a little rosy, and his breathing even quickened.
Sure enough, Brother Zhang is indeed capable, and it would be right to ask him for medicine.
I just don’t know if this wild ginseng is really that mysterious?
(End of chapter)