My Weird Life Chapter 270

   Chapter 270 Opening the Temple (2) (22)

  Wow!

  A wisp of green smoke emerged from the firewood pot,

  The tongue of fire licked the bottom of the pot,

   The grease in the pan started to churn.

  The villagers who gathered around to watch the ceremony watched the pot of oil gradually boil, and the noise became much less.

  Ripple on the oil surface,

   Foam gathers in the ripples,

   Bubbles gather one by one, constantly broken and reorganized.

  Li Yueshan stretched out his hand and brushed on the oil pan, feeling the blazing temperature in his palm.

  He nodded secretly,

   said to Su Wu next to him: "Bring the food basket under the table at the back."

  Su Wu turned around and went to the back table to bring the food basket.

  In the food basket, there is only a bowl of steamed 'Soul Harvest Rice'.

   The rice grains in this bowl of soul harvesting rice were covered with yellow stains. Li Yueshan carried it out of the food basket wearing gloves, and the chilling breath immediately spread out around the fat old man.

   Some villagers gathered at the side of the clearing, the cold air blowing across their faces and the back of their necks,

   suddenly curled up.

   The noisy discussion disappeared.

   Silence all around.

   "My fellow villagers and elders!"

   Holding up the bowl of Mi Gao, who had been imprisoned in 'Tanjia Village Liji', Li Yueshan looked around and said, "This is the old man, the stove team, invited by the men, women and children of Qingshi Nianzi Village.

   The 'Tanjia Village Li Wei' that was taken in custody for you!

  This monster is entrenched around Tanjia Village,

   makes everyone sleepless,

  Some families have their parents killed because of this scorpion,

  The pillars of some homes collapsed,

  Some of them even lost their lives in Huangquan!

   Today,

   This quirky old man, and the big disciple of the old man—"

   Having said that,

  Li Yueshan held the thick porcelain bowl in one hand and patted Su Wu on the shoulder next to him: "Our master and apprentice joined forces to imprison this Li Wei!

   Now,

   What do you want to say, big guy?

   Want to scold,

  Want to cry,

   said heartily,

   Curse and cry as much as you like—but there is one thing, everyone must remember their promises—this scorpion was jointly brought by the big guy and the old man, the stove team.

   on this point,

   Do you have any objections? ! "

   Master's words are casual,

   But in the casual vernacular, there is a faint sense of solemnity.

   It seems that the matter of 'the joint name of the whole village, men, women and children' is very important, and it is an important part of this ritual of 'opening a temple and pretending to be dirty'!

  Su Wu held his breath,

   looked up at the surrounding villagers.

  The faces of the villagers also became much more serious.

   After waiting for Master to finish speaking,

   They seem to have agreed,

   all said in unison: "Yes!

   It is our joint name to imprison this jerk!

   Each of us can't wait to throw this ligui into a frying pan and fry it! "

   After speaking in unison,

   There was an uncontrollable howl from the crowd: "Yue'er, my wife—"

   "Father! Mother!"

   "Today, catch this cunning creature and fry it in front of your old man, to relieve your old man!"

   surrounds the three stove eyes,

  The villagers gather in twos and threes, as a family unit,

   Draw a circle on the soil with a stick, or burn paper in the circle,

   or place the rank of deceased ancestors in a circle,

   Constantly kowtow, cry, and prostrate.

   The crowd who seemed to be laughing and noisy before,

   At this time, he was enveloped by another solemn and implicitly tragic atmosphere.

  Li Yueshan looked around, grinned, and said, "Okay!

   This is the agreement between the elders of the villagers in Qingshi Nianzi Village, and even the deceased elders of the villagers and our Yinximai stove team!

   on the famous post! "

   The fat old man's voice fell,

  An old man who had been standing in the corner came tremblingly,

   Handed a roll of white paper wrapped with silk rope to Su Wu,

  Su Wu was instructed by Li Yueshan,

   Untie the rope,

   tore open the white paper that was three feet long and wide.

   I saw,

   There are grey, black or red finger prints on the white paper!

   That is the handprint of all the villagers in Qingshi Nianzi Village dipping their fingers in pot ashes, incense ashes, and blood and pressing them on the paper!

   Handprints are arranged in huge circles,

   Around the center is a 'fire' character.

   "Burn it!"

   The fat old man looked at the handprints on the white paper and turned to Su Wu.

  Su Wu nodded,

   turned the inexplicably heavy white paper in his hand into the stove's eye.

  Boom!

  The mourning cries of the surrounding villagers gathered together into a wave,

   There is a great force in the dark, along with the cries of the villagers, and gathers towards the firewood stove that is burning with oil.

   The dumb girl Xiuxiu bowed her head,

   Seeing the eyes of the stove, countless pairs of palms suddenly appeared,

   Those palms hold fire,

   push it towards the top,

  The fire is lifted,

  The flame changed from golden red to purple red—

  The surrounding temperature is rising again,

   makes Su Wu and others feel as if they are in a volcanic lava!

  chi la la la—

  Li Yueshan held the palm of the thick porcelain bowl, and the lump of soul-collecting rice that was imprisoning 'Tanjia Village Liji' fell directly into the oil pan.

  The frying oil, which is as fiery as magma, gathers frantically towards the pile of soul harvesting rice,

  The center of the oil surface,

   A one-foot-high bubble instantly rises!

   Bubbles keep disintegrating, pooling,

  Oil temperature rises layer by layer!

"what-"

   Suddenly,

   A dry, wrinkled black and yellow arm rose from the bubble,

   In the center of the black and yellow palm, the face of an old man with a round face in his fifties or sixties appeared, and 'he' shouted angrily at Li Yueshan: "Unworthy disciple, unworthy disciple!

   Actually fried the master too!

   You blew up your wife,

   blew up your junior brother,

   I blew up your childhood sweetheart and your younger sister—now, are you finally going to attack your master? ! "

   Li Yueshan's complexion changed continuously,

   The words that the round-faced old man spat out of his mouth,

   seems to evoke many memories of him,

   His eyes were a little red,

   raised the spatula with his palm: "Master, you told me to blow you up!

   Master,

   Have you forgotten all this? ! "

   bang bang bang!

   Reforged by Su Wu, the iron shovel with the hidden power of the hidden domain slammed **** the face of the round-faced old man in the center of the withered and yellow palm, smashing that face into the palm lines!

at the same time,

  The fat old man shouted to the surrounding: "Not enough fire, folks, not enough fire!"

   As he roared,

  Su Wu only found out,

   There was no one around for some time.

  The arms of the villagers were entangled with each other, forming several concentric circles around the open space, three layers and three layers.

   And with the cry of the fat old man,

   These fellow villagers, old and young, who were already in great pain from the blazing fire, were sweating like rain, and their faces were flushed,

   actually screamed: "Fire! Fire! Fire!"

   "Wind! Wind! Wind!"

   "Fire! Fire! Fire!"

   "Wind! Wind! Wind!"

  Call—

   A fiery wind pours in from all directions,

   poured into the eyes of the stove.

  The boiling oil in the wood pan has completely turned into bubbles that are constantly broken and cracked.

   unimaginable,

   What level has the temperature reached!

   The arm sticking out of the bubble was shot down by Li Yueshan with a few shovels - but in the broken bubbles on the oil surface, suddenly broken middle-aged faces appeared.

   Those middle-aged faces shattered as the bubbles shattered,

   As the bubbles break, they gather into a complete human face,

  The face is elegant and modest,

  'His' eyes were full of pleading,

   looked at Li Yueshan: "Senior brother, do you really want to do this?

   Today you fried me,

  You and I will be forever!

   Brother,

Have you considered? ! "

   "You also said - the best material for imprisoning Wei is actually the body of a living person!

   Junior Brother, that time—that time Senior Brother was sorry for you and asked you to make a material,

   You also said at that time,

  You don't blame senior brother!

  Senior brother will always catch up with you—waiting for me on Huangquan Road! "Li Yueshan saw the churning faces in the firewood pot, his consciousness was between sobriety and hallucination, but still instinctively, he inserted the spatula into the oil layer for a moment,

   Stir vigorously!

  Wow—

   All broken faces are twisted into bubbles,

   becomes nothingness!

   But Master's condition did not improve because of this,

  Su Wu suspects,

   The 'Tanjiacun Li Wei' in the oil pan still hasn't given up resistance, and still has the ability to pull people into past memories!

  If it is anything else,

  Master may not be able to fry it.

   But Tanjiacun's terrifying ability seems to have a natural restraint on Master!

   The thin boy frowned.

  The surrounding villagers were already unable to support them.

   If his arms were not twisted by his companions,

   At this point, he was exhausted and fell to the ground!

  Wow!

At this moment,

  Li Yueshan suddenly pulled out the spatula,

   turned his head and smiled at Su Wu: "Teacher, I'm fine, you underestimate your master, haha—"

   His voice has not yet landed,

   An old voice came from outside the crowd: "It's over!"

   An old man crawled out from the gap in the crowd,

   looked at Li Yueshan with a mournful face - Su Wu recognized this old man, this is the chief of Qingshi Nianzi Village, the chief who sent the dumb girl and the dog left over!

   "Doll and his mother-in-law,

   His wife was hanged last night! "

   A person died?

What is the impact of   ?

  Su Wu inexplicably remembered the famous handprint that had been filled in the stove and burnt out.

   "Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

  Li Yueshan looked horrified!

   His voice just fell,

   A faint female voice came from the frying pan: "Senior brother, I don't blame you, I have never blamed you.

  Our stove team,

   Don't we have to face this day sooner or later?

   exploded so many tricks,

   It is also reasonable to be bombed once.

   Brother,

  Send me away..."

   accompanied by the female voice in the frying pan,

   Tears rolled down Li Yueshan's eyes!

   His hands trembled,

   Insert the spatula into the oil pan again to stir - and this kind of thing, he once did to his loved ones,

Do it again,

   Especially with a heart-piercing pain!

Snapped!

At this moment,

   The skinny boy next to him took the spatula, which had long been unstable, from his hand,

   gave him a firm look back: "Let me come, Master.

  You taught me how to do it by the side. "

The moment    picked up the spatula,

  Su Wu already knew what to do,

   There is no need for the master to teach himself any more.

  The spatula slammed into the oil layer!

   Countless steams that were stained with stern and quirky rhythms rose, surging over Su Wu's body, wanting to penetrate into the pores of his body—

   At this moment, he visualized the bright sun in his mind,

   The outline of the outer wheel of the body is looming,

   The whole body moves in unison with five wheels,

  Recite the Chabaduo Wheel Blessing Mantra silently in your heart: "Osaha!

  Cha!

  唦庹喝庹喫Kalovaladi! "

  Recite the Great Sun Tathagata Deity Mantra: "Om!

  Nam Mubar Gavad…

  Salwar…

  Durgaard, what about Barieshoda - scum!

  Tata Kathaya, Alhad...Sanmu Yasambudaya...Yesuoha. "

  Recite the Mani offering God Mantra,

   With endless blessings,

   infinite light,

   infinite human willpower,

   Make offerings to the firewood stove in front of you,

   Raise the fire in the stove!

   "Om!

  Amgar!

  Borzamana, Banmabanzara, Datagata, and the Three Mandas of Paragon..."

   (end of this chapter)

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