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Chapter 23 Master finally rises up

There were constant screams in the village in the first half of the night, but it became quieter in the second half of the night, because all kinds of poultry and livestock were dead. Occasionally, there would be crazy laughter or strange screams, which was because people couldn't bear the pressure and went crazy.

, or people with weak willpower and weak constitution are attacked by evil spirits and go crazy.

Maybe the large number of talismans drawn by Master had some effect, or maybe it was the evil fox aura emanating from my body that made the tree demons wary. My whole family is still safe, but my mother was a little frightened, had some heartache, and was in very low spirits.

I decided to escape here after daybreak because my mother couldn't afford it.

After what felt like an extremely long wait, the sky finally dawned, but the sky could not be seen. A dark red mist-like haze covered the sky and the surrounding area. The smell of blood was very strong - overnight, the whole world

All the poultry and domestic animals in the village were bleeding to death from their orifices. It was strange that the smell of blood was not strong.

I simply packed up and carried my bags on my back. Master and my family, including my uncle and aunt, set off. When we reached the entrance of the village, we met a group of people carrying luggage to support the elderly and the young. They were all panic-stricken and had pale faces. I stepped forward and asked.

, it turned out that there were people who were more impatient than us, and started to flee for their lives outside the village at dawn. They walked along the main road, without turning around or looking back, but they came back inexplicably. They didn't believe this evil, so they walked out of the village again, and

More people joined the team, and ended up walking back just like last time, and then met us.

Others will encounter "ghosts beating the wall", but my master will certainly not lead the way. No matter how bad he is, he is still a Yin-Yang man who has been around for nearly fifty years. His skills are gone, but his vision is always there, right?

This time there were more than thirty of us, seven or eight of them were strong men. Such a huge momentum also strengthened everyone's confidence and courage. The master walked in the front holding a magic weapon, and I followed him closely, holding my mother's hand.

Hands, my mother held ***'s hand, grandma held uncle's hand... everyone held hands and became one.

I concentrated highly and silently recited the first three chapters of the "Seven Techniques of Yin Fu" that Master taught me last night. This is a secret manual passed down by the founder of Guigu. It is not only a famous classic of Taoism, but also a book of strategy and art of war. It is very important to us.

For Onmyoji, it is also a technique for practicing and defeating enemies.

The first article, Sheng Shen Dharma, Five Dragons, talks about how to improve and concentrate one's spirit; the second, the Yang Zhi Dharma, Ling Turtle, talks about how to cultivate one's will and perseverance; the third one, Real Intent Dharma, Tang Snake, talks about

How to stick to the essence, strengthen one's own will, and understand the opponent's weaknesses (I haven't learned the last four chapters yet). This secret is profound and profound, and you may not be able to truly understand it in a lifetime, but you don't have to fully understand it. Once you understand it, it will be effective.

I don’t understand that reading it as a scripture can have some effects.

Concentrate your mind and strengthen your will. It will be difficult for external evils to invade and you will naturally not be easily confused by illusions. This is the most fundamental and most effective method. Drawing talismans, chanting spells, and casting spells also require strong mental power and willpower, so this is

The secret is one of the compulsory lessons for Yin Yang practitioners.

I have always clearly seen the changes in the scenery on the roadside. Everything is familiar to me and every step is real. I am sure that I have not been affected. Master is walking in front, full of energy and firm steps, looking back from time to time.

Looking at me, his expression was solemn, but without any panic or fear.

After walking for a while, the sky was still a dark red haze (a few years later, almost the whole country looked like this, but the color was a little different). I could only see less than ten meters away, and the smell of blood was still so strong. I started

I felt something was wrong. Although the scenery on the roadside was familiar, it was not the shape of the terrain ahead, or even the scenery in this direction.

Three giant trees standing side by side appeared in the haze ahead, with lush branches and pavilions like canopies, covering an area of ​​hundreds of square meters... Aren't those three large camphor trees at the end of the village?

I was stunned. We left the village from the west and walked straight along the road, but we ended up coming back from the road to the east of the village!

The master also stopped suddenly, and turned his head to look at me in surprise. Both of our faces were equally surprised. At this time, the people behind also let out a loud scream: "What's going on?"

"Why did you come back from here?"

The legendary ghost hitting the wall is actually because the brain has been affected, losing the sense of direction and distance, and wandering around in a daze or standing still. Master and I are definitely awake, and there are so many of us that it is impossible for everyone to

You are all confused, how is it possible to leave the village in the west and return to the village in the east? Could it be that the earth has shrunk to one kilometer in diameter and we have circled the earth?

We didn't dare to get close to the big camphor tree, so we walked far around it to enter the village. We saw several groups of people chasing madmen, or being chased by madmen with knives. Many people were crazy.

Seeing my master, people who were extremely frightened gathered around me and asked me to make up my mind. Everyone's information was also gathered together. The current situation is that the telephone, mobile phone, and pager have lost their function, and they cannot contact people outside.

"Everyone who goes outside the village will come back inexplicably. People from outside can't get in, and we can't get out, so we can only save ourselves."

I saw Master straighten his spine, which had always been a little rickety, his cloudy little eyes became firm and lively, and his thin yellow face also glowed with brilliance. I felt an indescribable excitement and pride. Maybe no one has been like this in decades.

People have already forgotten the name of Mr. Yin and Yang of the Zhou family. But now he has found this honor and trust, and he has found his confidence!

"There is only one way to gather the strength of the whole village to cut down the big camphor tree, otherwise everyone will die!" the master said loudly, with a firm and sonorous tone.

Everyone was immediately silent, and their faces were even more frightened. Fan Qiang's behavior yesterday had received terrible revenge and angered the "Tree God". Who dares to chop down the tree now?

"My mother-in-law said that there is strength in numbers..." The master was so excited that he also moved the gun out. "Its evil spirit has weakened during the day. As long as everyone unites as one, righteousness can overwhelm evil and we can definitely eradicate it.

If you want to survive, you have to listen to me. Now go back and get your axe, hatchet, and hoe, and gather under the tree. If anything happens, I will be the first to deal with it. Call all the men and go!"

The master's calmness gave the villagers great confidence and courage, and everyone went home to get their belongings or call for help. The master and I turned around and walked back, first arriving under the big camphor tree.

The tree is actually still a tree. It cannot move and can only use spiritual power to influence the brains of people and animals. Its ability is significantly reduced during the day. When Fan Qiang peed yesterday, it did not immediately show its power. It was not completely dark at that time. When Fan Qiang waited

After returning home, it was completely dark before I started to take revenge. In addition, there were many people present at the time, and the strong yang energy of many people would suppress the evil spirit, so the master wanted to call all the men in the village to come.

Survival is more important than anything else. No matter how lazy you are in this desperate situation, you don’t dare to procrastinate. Soon many people arrived with knives, axes and hoes. Several villagers followed the master’s orders to move to nearby houses.

He brought a table of Eight Immortals and brought incense burners, candlesticks and the like.

Master opened the baggage he carried with him, took out the magic tools inside, such as pens, inks, cinnabar, etc., and laid them out. In the middle of a piece of red paper, he wrote "Haotian Golden Tower, the Supreme Jade Emperor's Incense Table", and on the left side he wrote "Guigu Kai Sect Grandmaster"

Ancestor Wang Chan", and on the right he wrote "Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Universalized Heavenly Lord". He put the altar in place and lit the incense wax. Because he was in a hurry, he didn't even put the offerings. Then he started to draw the talisman non-stop, and pinched the talisman while drawing the talisman.

After chanting the incantation, it was inevitable that Bu Gang would fight, and he finally took action.

I'm not sure whether it is necessary to worship the god, but at least it can make people feel at ease. If the Jade Emperor senses it in the sky, wouldn't the tree demon be wiped out with a snap of his fingers?

More and more people arrived, and soon hundreds of people gathered. Not only the strong men arrived, but many old people and women also came spontaneously. Everyone wanted to get rid of the current terrible situation. With someone in charge, people's hearts will

Got together.

At this time, Sheng Yu Po's voice sounded like a ghost crying and howling like a wolf from outside the crowd: "You can't cut down the tree, you can't cut it down, whoever cuts it down will die..."

The crowd split, and a small group of people rushed in with Sheng Yupo in her arms. She had disheveled hair, pale face, and red and sunken eyes. She was as terrifying as a female ghost. She waved her arms and rushed towards my master, but was immediately blocked by some people.

She screamed: "You can't chop it down, anyone who chops it down will die. You must make a big sacrifice, using boys and girls as living sacrifices to appease the tree god. Anyone who doesn't believe in me will die!"

The villagers became furious and began to point at Sheng Yupo and curse:

"Fuck you, your son has offended the tree god and used someone else's son as a living sacrifice?"

"Old witch, you are so crazy, how dare you say such things!"

"Use her to sacrifice to the tree god!"

"It's all her fault, beat her to death, beat her to death..."

People finally saw her true face clearly, and their patience with her reached its limit. People were furious. Some people rushed to beat Yu Po, while others threw stones at her. Even her most loyal followers were scared and ran away.

In what age are we now, do you still dare to use human sacrifices? The person who said this can no longer be described as crazy. She is more terrifying than a madman.

Sheng Yupo was forcibly taken away by several of her relatives. She was still jumping on her feet and howling. Her voice came from far away: "Everyone who doesn't believe in me will die. Anyone who doesn't believe in me will die. Who dares to touch the sacred tree?"

About to die..."

Although Sheng Yupo was driven away, her words caused greater ideological pressure on most people. Many people had already mustered up the courage to fight the tree demon and united as one to cut down the tree.

, now that she is making trouble, people are in panic, who dares to move forward?

My master drew thirteen talismans and already looked a little tired, but he cheered up and pointed at the first big camphor tree and shouted sternly: "Listen to the tree spirit, immediately remove the evil mist and restore everything to normal. Cleanse yourself and take care of yourself.

Protect the village, and the villagers will feel your kindness and will naturally worship you. If you want to use evil means to coerce the people, forcefully demand offerings, and cause endless killings, you will surely reap the consequences, and your thousands of years of Taoism will turn into ashes in a blink of an eye!"

There was no reaction from the big camphor tree, and everyone held their breath, extremely nervous. The master took a few deep breaths, and then shouted: "How can the bright universe and the awe-inspiring righteousness be obscured by your little devilish atmosphere? There is a way of heaven,

There are national laws, those who obey them will live, and those who disobey them will perish. Listen to my good advice and correct your evil ways, otherwise it will be too late to regret!"

The big camphor tree still didn't respond, but the haze seemed to be getting thicker. The master picked up the talisman and walked towards the big camphor tree and shouted: "Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being cruel!"

I hurriedly ran over and took Master's hand: "Master, if something happens to me, I will help you. I will help you!"

Master's eyes narrowed and he said solemnly: "No, I'll do it!"

I saw the determination to move forward in his eyes, so I refused to let him go. He was old and frail, and could never withstand the attack of the big camphor tree. But I had a thousand-year-old vixen in my body, so I was in great danger.

The chances are that it will alert it to resist for me, so this high-risk thing must be done by me!
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