MTL - Part-Time Taoist Priest-Chapter 22 Ear whisper

In order to verify the long-term suspension of the calculations, Xie Lingya turned his sneakers out of dinner, and Zhang Daoyi thought he was going to run.

"I went to the mountain with Shi Dao at night, I don't know when I will come back. If it is late, I don't have to leave a door for me." Xie Lingya shouted.

Zhang Daoyu felt strange. What the two people climbed at night, what he suddenly thought of, coldly said: "Boss, you will not want to climb the thin mountain, find out the mountain charm that used to slap them, give it Look at the color?"

Xie Lingya: "..."

Xie Lingya: "Is this kind of person in your heart? Is it not enough to drive it away remotely, but also bring people to do it together?"

Zhang Daojun: "Isn't it... I mean, find out what it is?"

"Then I can find out." Xie Lingya was speechless. He didn't touch the thing in person, unless he brought it to the fishing law enforcement.

However, this is a bit far away, Xie Lingya put the shoes on, "Is climbing the mountain anyway, you will know why when you come back."

He also wants to know what is good for Shi Changhang.

Because I don’t know exactly what the night is, after dinner, the sky is dark and Xie Lingya and Shi Changhang set off. He also added a thin coat to avoid the cold in the mountains.

There are many mountains in Fuyang. Shi Changhang and picking up grass for Bu, with Xie Lingya went to the suburbs, but not too far from Lushan. There is no plan here, it is a kind of wilderness, and from time to time someone comes to climb the mountain and pull the bamboo shoots.

The two men got a taxi here, and the driver felt puzzled. "What are the students doing here in the evening?"

Xie Lingya said: "Climb up to see the night scene."

"So interesting," the driver laughed, and said casually, "I wish you all a good time."

"Hahaha, thank you." Xie Lingya waved his hand at the driver, "Go."

Shi Changhang: "..."

Because it is not a planned scenic spot, there is of course no cement road in the mountains. Fortunately, it is not very steep. Xie Lingya specially took a flashlight and then went to the mountains with light.

It is a pity that the two men wandered aimlessly for an hour in the mountains. Nothing happened, let alone five dollars, and fifty cents did not succeed.

Xie Lingya’s confidence in Shi Changhang was more than an hour, but he couldn’t move anymore. He sat down on the stump and said, “It’s not possible to have time, sit here first, etc.”

He said, began to use mobile phones to do the problem.

There is no way for Shi Changhang to sit on the sidelines.

Xie Lingya while doing a question while chatting with Shi Chang, unconsciously went to eleven o'clock, sitting Xie Lingya also backache, is preparing to stand up and walk, a white light flashed in the sky, then came a thunder.

Bang-

Soon, the patter of rain fell.

"No?" Xie Lingya looked up.

He made all kinds of preparations, even the charging treasure was brought, it is not expected to rain at night, the day is still sunny.

"Don't tell me that now we have an umbrella, even if it's a good thing." Xie Lingya said with a smile.

"..." Shi Chang was speechless, "...first avoid the rain."

Down the mountain is also a long way away, the rain is still slippery, now it is obviously not the best choice to go back, the two had to find a place where the leaves are denser to shelter from the rain.

"I remember there seemed to be a banana tree in the past..." Xie Lingya groaned and walked in one direction.

The thunder is still rolling, the lightning flashes from time to time, the rain is getting bigger and bigger, and there is quite a thrilling atmosphere.

But Xie Lingya and Shi Changhang are not afraid, they have seen even ghosts. Moreover, this weather is not likely to have any ghosts, feminine fear of thunder.

The two men covered the rain with a coat, found the banana tree, and used its wide leaves to keep out the rain.

The coat is already wet, and the body is inevitably splashed, some are damp and cold, no matter from which angle, there is no good thing tonight.

Xie Lingya is trying to let Shi Chang suspend the divination, see if he can stop when the rain stops, but see Shi Chang hanging staring at the side, he also looked at the probe, curiously said: "That is the mountain radish, what happened? ?"

The banana tree grows a cluster of plants, low, long oval leaves, green stems.

Shi Changhang whispered: "Commercial land..."

"Yes, the scientific name seems to be commercial land." Xie Lingya said. This stuff is not uncommon in the mountains. The fruit is a string of purple-red globules. The roots are very fat. It is said to be used as medicine, so it is commonly known as mountain radish or earth ginseng.

Shi Chang went out for two steps and was exposed to the rain. He knelt down and pulled a piece of commercial land.

Xie Lingya sneaked, and quickly went forward and looked down -

I saw one of the very dense commercial land, and the yellow roots had half of the exposed soil. Just look at this half, like the upper body of a human child, with a full face and five senses, lifelike, two "hands" on the dirt, as if It is necessary to hold out and jump out.

"I am going, how long!" Xie Lingya also squatted down, taking care of the raindrops, a flashlight. That's right, it's really lifelike, and it's born, not carved.

At this time, it was another thunder, and Shi Changhang hesitated and dug out the Shanglu Liangen.

The lower part of Shanglugen’s lower half reveals the shape of the legs. Xie Lingya’s scalp is numb: “I rely on it, is this commercial land a good one?”

"Almost." Shi Chang suspended the commercial land and cleaned it up. "Have you heard of Shanglu Shen, or whispered to God?"

"I have heard of the ear, I used to listen to the members of our study committee called the ear to report the gods, he always made a small report with the teacher..." But this is not stunned, Xie Lingya curiously said, "What do you mean?"

Shi Changhang had to explain to him: "Shanglu Shen, 樟柳神, these are all kinds of whispering gods, can be counted as a kind of wood fine. Legend Luzu's book boy's soul is attached to the willow tree, Lu Zu with willows The root carving man practices psychic, and the book boy is turned into a law-protecting fairy child, thus passing down the method of sacrifice.

"This method of cultivating was later carried forward. Anyone who took the willow peach and the root of Shanglu can engrave the sacrifice. After the completion, the ear can be posted on the owner's ear, so it is named, and the scope of the known thing. According to its spirituality.

"In addition to the cultivation of the caster, spirituality depends on the ear of the self. It is as long as an adult, like a commercial land. It is a natural ear of the gods, and has its own spiritual wood. If it is a common tree root carving, then It is also necessary to let the souls of the souls adhere to the roots of the trees to make them psychic. If the good deeds are done, the deaf can also be made."

In ancient times, there were also rivers and lakes priests who made ear-selling gods to sell, and some Taoist priests made money directly by means of the ear, but the effects and consequences were different.

"...so it will speak??" Xie Lingya has been shocked to hear the ins and outs. I want to go over and listen to what the tree is.

The roots of plants grow like humans. This is extremely rare. Basically, it has the same bones as Xie Lingya in plants.

When the last time He Qi entered the mountain, Xie Lingya suspected that he had met the ghost of the maple in the mountains. It is said that the Fengzi ghost is actually a tree, but it belongs to the maple tree.

"Now it will not, but if you report to God, whether it is natural or not, you need to give it a curse for its 'opening', otherwise Muling certainly does not speak." Shi Chang retired a step, otherwise Xie Lingya in order to get closer to the commercial land Roots must be tied to his arms, and again, "and it should have just grown, just tonight thunder, the strange fear of the thunder, leading to a loss, stuck in the soil."

Xie Lingya is puzzled: "What does it mean if you lose money? Is it not spiritual? Can you still report to God?"

"..." Shi Changhang thought about how to explain, half a sigh, "can be as if... scared."

Xie Lingya: "........."

Xie Lingya almost burst into laughter, "Ha ha ha ha ha, so there is spirituality, just need to give it a 'treatment' right?"

Xie Lingya wants to be more happy, and it’s really a good thing for this commercial land to be long-lasting.

This kind of natural god-given **** of the land can not be met. However, when Shang Lugang’s achievements met with thunder, he was not only saved, but he also had the opportunity to be tempered.

This is really much better than five dollars. Xie Lingya is satisfied with the conviction, and it is not wrong.

When the rain is smaller, the two will be careful to go down the mountain. Originally, the long-term desire to let Xie Lingya wait, but Xie Lingya said who knows when the rain stops, it is better to go back earlier, he also wants to see how Shi Changhang gives the business to the gods.

"...not a day's work." Shi Changhang said so, think about it, anyway, both of them are wet, and it is easy to get sick while staying outside.

......

After the two returned to the Taoist temple, Hai Guanchao and Zhang Daoyu had already rested. After Xie Lingya changed his clothes, he saw that Shi Changhang had handled the commercial land. First, the branches and leaves and the extra roots must be cut off to make it more human.

"The light of heaven, the light of the earth, the light of the sun and the moon, let the light open. Open the eyes to see the world, open the light to open the crowd..." At this time, the **** blood painting charm, to open the spirituality, but also Click on the five senses.

Shi Changhang and burned the incense to sacrifice, so that the newborn ear of the gods are supported.

Shi Changhang also did not avoid Xie Lingya, has been tossing to the middle of the night more than a minute.

Xie Lingya yawned, "When is it a success?"

"It's hard to say." Shi Changshang is also inaccurate. The situation of Shanglu Shen is not the same, and he is actually the first time to whisper to God. The next time he will recite the curse every day, he should gradually wake up. It is.

Xie Lingya: "What is it going to do in the future? Can you count the lottery numbers for you?"

Shi Changhang: "...not easy to say."

The scope and size of each whispering **** is not the same, but the most basic is the prediction, the main person tends to avoid murder, and the life and death are so good, the small things are at home. And humans need to cultivate various techniques to predict different, this is their natural ability.

Xie Lingya regretted for a while and looked forward to it. "When it will be ‘early,’ I must tell me what I said!”

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On the second day, Zhang Daoyu asked Xie Lingya: "Boss, it seems that it rained last night. When did you come back, did you rain?"

"Liao, but fortunately, I am not sick." Xie Lingya said, "Hey, don't ask me what I did last night, I can't tell you now."

Zhang Daoyu really wants to ask, Xie Lingya said so, he is even more curious. What can the two men go to the mountains on this big night?

Xie Lingya took care of him, and took out the notes of Baoyang. Last night, Shanglu Shen made him a little interested, so he looked for it and found that a teacher had also encountered the ear.

It was a whispering **** raised by a colleague. It was carved with willow and peach branches, but it was as big as two inches. It also sewed small clothes and put them on like children.

Usually don't be in the clothes, you can always tell the colleague where there may be business, who is behind the bad things, but not let the peers make a fortune, but it is a good help. Shizu is very interesting in his notes.

Xie Lingya turned over a page, but behind it was the recorded Dan book, which is alchemy.

Zhang Daojun just passed, and after seeing it, he bowed his head and asked: "Boss, alchemy, are you also interested? We don't have a stove."

Xie Lingya slowly looked up at him and said, "I can't use the rice cooker?"

Zhang Daojun: "..."

"Just kidding, I will take a look." Xie Lingya laughed,

Zhang Daoyu looked at him with horror, not Zhang Dao thought, but he felt that the boss had done everything.

After Zhang Daoyu’s suspiciously gone, Xie Lingya looked at Dan Fang. This entrance thing, he was not interested in contact with outside Dan, but there are some pastry recipes behind him. He is more interested.

Recently, because there are a lot of young pilgrims, or tea buddies, they have put forward more opinions on snacks and dried fruits. Some people will also bring some food from outside to eat, usually some cakes, milk tea and the like.

In fact, Xie Lingya also wants to sell more food, but they are Taoist here, spicy bread is good to sell, but it seems so unfair here.

Now see a few pastry recipes, Xie Lingya is sitting up straight.

Taoism pays attention to health, through cultivation, taking Dan, and so on, to achieve a way of life and immortality. There are some ways to make up for it, such as the ginseng cake made in the notes, the Yangchun white ice cake, the Jiugong Wangdao cake, etc. These are both medicine and snacks.

Sold to the tea shop, or added to the vegetarian meal of the believers, seems to be very style...

Looking for manufacturers to order? manual? The latter may sell less, but it is more distinctive.

Xie Lingya lost his mother in his childhood. His father was single for a long time. He was a Taoist. He was mixed with the two people. He would cook himself very early, but he couldn’t say how superb, but the tools would make it. There should be no problem with the recipe.

This era does not lack features, and wins unlike others. At this moment, the mind flashed in the mind, and Xie Lingya immediately went to the vegetable market to buy materials.

Ginseng is used to make ginseng. For the time being, the raw materials of Yangchun White Ice Cream are white peony, yam, lotus seeds, glutinous rice, etc., which are quite good to buy.

After Xie Lingya bought the materials, he started to make it. The cakes are still very good. The raw materials are ground into powder, and the rice is also broken. After steaming and mixing, add some sugar to taste, and divide into pieces to dry.

At the time of the block, Xie Lingya also drew a few words on the cake, because he wanted to speed up, simply drying on the side of the stove instead of drying.

When he was making cakes, Zhang Daoyu came back to the backyard and saw the kitchen closing the door. He shouted in front of him with a scream: "Do you have a cook at this point? What are you doing?"

Xie Lingya did not say good-naturedly: "Alchemy!"

Zhang Daojun: "..."

Xie Lingya adjusted the fire and went out. He saw Zhang Daoyu holding a cup in his hand and stood there silly.

Zhang Dao swallowed his mouth, "Boss..."

I saw the boss unearthed to take out a black ball and handed it to his eyes, "white water to send clothes."

"No??" Zhang Daozhen really didn't want to believe, but when he thought of Xie Lingya's ten-minute learning, remote exorcism, and so on, he felt that there was nothing impossible in him.

It’s terrible, even alchemy will.

Zhang Dao's fingers trembled and lifted Dan Pill and smelled it. He was shocked: "What is Dan, how do you smell it like..."

"Chocolate." Xie Lingya coldly said, "Go to the vegetable market to buy something for the boss daughter to send me."

Zhang Daojun: "........."

Zhang Daoyu is very wronged. He sees Xie Lingya's eyes full of contempt. He wants to say that I am not a fool. I just trust your talent too!

......

After the Yangchun white ice cake was baked, Xie Lingya took it to Zhang Daoyu to try it out. He did not do much. It was white and blocky, and the head was simple. But because Xie Lingya's raw materials were finely ground, it looked very delicate.

"I didn't add a lot of sugar, try it while eating tea. This can be put for a while. If you can, I can do a batch of trial sales." Xie Lingya said, "It is said that Yangchun white ice cream has finished eating the valley, of course, this is not Possibly, from the perspective of raw materials, it should be healthy and spleen."

Zhang Daoyu took a bite and tasted soft and soft. It was a light sweet smell and would not be very greasy. Xie Lingya did not put much sugar, but the white peony itself has a natural sweet taste, so it is very natural.

"Yes, it's delicious." Zhang Daojun drank a cup of tea and felt quite good. "And it's still handmade, boss, too sincere."

"If you can make money, you can't be sincere. Your grandfather stared at it." Xie Lingya left for Shi Changhang, and sent a trip to the Taisu clinic. The rest was placed in the simple altar of Shi Chang’s hanging room.

Shanglu Shen still had to enshrine for a long time. Xie Lingya and Shi Changhang said that when Shi Changhang had a class, Xie Lingya would help him change his offerings and incense.

"You also come to a copy." Xie Lingya probe stared at the Shanglu Shen, it is about three inches in length, looks like a child, so it looks like it is the same as the dead, but according to Shi Hanghang, There is a little wood spirit inside.

Xie Lingya thought about it, took a handkerchief to cover Shanglu Shen, and said: "Come, since there is a spirit, I will cover my ass..."

Although Zhang Daoyu said that it was good, Xie Lingya still asked a few people's opinions and made some adjustments to improve the quality within his ability.

During the period, Xie Lingya also searched for the price of ginseng, and then decided not to make a cake for a while, if the Yangchun white ice cake is popular, let's talk about it.

Even with this, during this time Zhang Daoyu, Shi Changhang and other people also eat cakes every day... Oh, also includes Shanglu Shen.

After Xie Lingya adjusted the formula, he also made a custom mold. If each piece is handwritten with the words "Chongyangguan", it is too tired. After being properly prepared, Xie Lingya first made a 30-pound trial sale.

On the day of the sale, Shi Changhang had no class in the afternoon and returned at noon.

Xie Lingya is sitting in the front yard, holding a Yangchun white ice cream in his hand to tell the tea people stories. Shi Chang has listened to both ears, and he does not know whether it is compiled or not.

Xie Lingya raised his hand and said hello, asking him if he had dinner.

Shi Chang nodded and gestured to go to bed for a nap. He took another time every night to give a business to the gods. Recently, sleep is not enough.

"Xiao Xie, who is that young man?" asked an aunt. "I have seen him twice, your friend? Isn't it a Taoist? It looks good, but you don't like talking."

"He...hey hey." Xie Lingya evaded the road. "Auntie, let's talk about the story of Yangchun White Ice Cream."

......

Shi Chang hung back to the room and took Shanglu Shen from the table. In the past two days, he has been able to hear the humming sounds at night. This should be a sign that Shanglu Shen is about to open his mouth, and he will succeed.

Shi Chang was hanging on the bed, holding the Shanglu Shen in his hand. Its pale yellow body was also wrapped in a checkered small puff, like a robe. This is Xie Lingya's handkerchief.

Shi Changhang thought of this, some helpless, continue to open the curse to Shanglu Shen, I hope this little guy will open the aura early.

After about six or seven times, he was sleepy, and put Shang Lu Shen on his pillow and fell asleep.

I don’t know what to think, but I still have a dream. Shanglu Shen really dreams. Shi Chang’s dreams come to this ear, and God really talks. I also dreamed that Xie Lingya actually asked the granddaughter’s granddaughter to dress her doll’s clothes and bring it to her. Ears are worn by God.

This is really what Xie Lingya can do.

Then he woke up and swayed, and his hands went out.

"...oh...the spirit..."

Shi Changhang heard a whisper, and the ear whispering God was "debugging" himself. He looked at it sideways. This time, the voice and the bite were bigger and clearer than the previous two.

The stalk root is trying to make a sound: "...%¥#"

This time it seems to be a sentence. Shi Changhanged up halfway and attached his ear to the past. I don’t know what his Shanglu Shen can say.

A thin voice screamed desperately: "Xie Lingya is coming to the backyard!"

Shi Changhang: "??"

Shi Changhang’s face showed a trace of sorrow.

At this time, the footsteps came out of the door, and the voice of Xie Lingya yawned.

The voice has been quite vocal, but unfortunately passed to the human ear is still fine: "Xie Lingya wants to fetch water!"

Shi Changhang: "???"

Indeed, the sound of pouring water appeared outside.

The fine scorpion of Shanglu Shen broke the sound: "Xie Lingya wants to wash his face, Xie Lingya is so white-"

Shi Changhang: ".............................."