I have learned a lot from the ancient books of Maoshan and the unique skills of the Ghost Shop, but some things were swallowed whole and not fully digested. For example, Taoist magic can't be learned by just relying on formulas and practice methods. Take the mixed Liu Ling'er method for example, "It is two inches and six points long, with clear eyebrows and eyes, seven exquisite orifices, the left hand is yang seal, and the right hand is yin. Use cinnabar milk to write the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys on yellow paper, and roll it into the stomach."
It seems to be taught very clearly, but do you understand what Yang Yin and Yin Fu are? Even if you can figure it out, but using cinnabar mixed with milk to write the heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and kidney, do you know what kind of milk is used, human milk or animal milk? And at what time to write, after writing, where does the wooden man open his mouth, and how to roll it into the belly
These things need to be taught by a master step by step. If you make a mistake, you will not succeed. These things are often like a layer of window paper, which can be seen through at a glance, but if no one teaches you, you may not be able to figure it out even if you think about it for 500 years.
Alas, my father died early. When I really fell in love with the profession of ghost affairs, there were many things I couldn't figure out. I felt very regretful that I didn't learn more when my father was alive. As a result, many things I encounter now seem difficult and I can't find a solution.
After Lu Fei fell asleep, I still couldn't sleep. I stood in front of the window and looked at the dark night outside, feeling emotional. Where is that Taoist Xuan Zhen? Why hasn't he shown up for a while? And what about the ancestor? He should have sent me a dream, right? Thinking of this, I hurried to sleep. What if one of them remembered me? I wouldn't be able to send them a dream if I didn't sleep!
I slept until nine in the morning without having any dreams. The two of them were so heartless and neither of them wanted to come out and say a word to me.
While I was sitting in bed, rubbing my nose in frustration, the door was pushed open by Shen Bing. I subconsciously pulled the quilt up, but I was actually sleeping with my clothes on. Shen Bing also glared at me in fear and retracted her head. I turned around and saw that Lu Fei was not in bed. He might have gotten up early to look for Qu Mo.
So he got out of bed, opened the door, and let the lady in.
"Look, bumpkin, there's suddenly a bronze mirror in my bag. It looks like the one with the mirror god." Shen Bing came in and shouted while holding a bronze mirror.
Because I was afraid that the little drought demon would come to my house for revenge, I left the mirror god at home to protect my mother, and I didn't bring it this time. I took the mirror from her hand and looked at it. Damn, it was indeed the one. I couldn't help but stare at Shen Bing and asked, "You didn't bring it secretly, did you?"
"You are slandering me. I know this mirror will protect your mother, so how could I bring it here secretly?" Shen Bing looked as if she was wronged, pouting her bright red lips.
This gave me a chance, so I quickly moved forward and kissed her on the lips.
"you… "
"Ahem, I'm going to buy a roast chicken!" I was so scared that I quickly slipped out of the room.
"There's no romance at all, just like a dragonfly skimming the water."
Ah, it sounds like she's not satisfied yet. Do you think I'm that scared? It's too unmanly! I wanted to do it again, but she glared at me and said, "Go buy some roast chicken!"
So we went out together, arm in arm, and bought a roast chicken. Oh, it sounds like we are quite disgusting to say this.
At this moment, Wang Zijun and Lu Fei were in Qu Mo's room, and their noise could be heard in the corridor. Shen Bing and I locked the door after entering, placed the bronze mirror, put the roast chicken in front of it, and chanted the incantation to summon the mirror god.