Since I have said this, I will say more for now.

At that time, people used spiritual talismans to borrow the power of immortals and gods, and were all respectful and humble in their attitudes. They also needed to respect the immortals and gods they worshipped and not offend at all. Even if they were contrary to the likes and dislikes of immortals and gods, they would not do anything that would violate the meaning of the scriptures.

The reason is that they are afraid of disrespect and evil in the view of the immortals and gods. If they take back the gift of divine power, they will not be able to use any magic talismans and magic techniques. Therefore, there are many rules that monks who follow the gods need to follow and cannot be rebelled.

Like Feng Yu, there are only one in the thousands who can pull out two-thirds of the talismans at will.

If other monks saw Feng Yu as offended, they could still be favored by the gods and the effect of the talisman was not reduced, they would have to be shocked and their chin would be thrown away!

Back to the present.

Feng Yu shook the bowl in his hand and handed it to the old woman: "Feed the dog baby and drink it." In order to take care of him, he didn't serve much water before.

The old woman hurriedly took it carefully, like a treasure. She comforted her grandson softly and fed him little by little. Feng Yu was not idle either. He picked up the shovel and dug a hole in the ground in the soil. After a while, a shallow pit about a foot deep was dug out on the ground.

"Um~"

"Grandma, my stomach hurts so much~"

Gouwa drank water, his face became a little more rosy, but then he struggled. Looking at his belly, it was bloating and undulating, and it seemed that something foreign object was stirring inside, and it was rumbling. The old woman was suddenly worried and looked at Feng Yu anxiously: "Master, Gouwa is this--"

"Don't worry, it's Fu Shui that took effect." Feng Yu comforted.

Then he said to Gouwa, "If you feel like you want to vomit, just spit it in this pit." As soon as the words were finished, Gouwa suddenly broke out from the old woman's arms, lay on the edge of the mud pit, and said "wow" and vomited loudly. The old woman quickly supported him from behind, and suddenly felt the smell was stinking. When she looked down, she was shocked!

In the pit, foreign objects in the yellow and black filthy were moved. When they looked closely, they were black-headed and white-body slender insects the size of rice grains, densely packed into the filthy, which made people feel creepy and their spine became cold!

"Tao, Taoist priest--" the old woman's face was pale.

"Nothing happened," Feng Yu felt relieved when he saw that the talisman had indeed taken effect, "Just wait for the whole thing to vomit."

The old woman had no choice but to nod and carefully support the dog's baby. When the dog's vomited, the old woman helped him back and stayed away from the smelly mud pit. Feng Yu stepped forward and looked at it again. Most of the dog's bloated abdomen had disappeared at this time.

It was just that he vomited so hard that the baby's face turned pale again and his expression was full of fatigue. The old woman hurriedly wiped away some filth, and he fell asleep.

Feng Yu was relieved at this time. If there were any difficult and complicated diseases, he might not be sure to cure them. However, from the filth that the dog baby vomited, it was obviously due to his daily habits, and even raised a stomach full of parasites. Today, eating something again caused an emergency, and it was just that it was in danger.

"Don't worry, old man, it's okay."

Feng Yu took out Zhang Lingta from his sleeve and threw it into the mud pit. In an instant, the fire was raging, and an unbearable stench spread, forcing him to retreat quickly.

Even if the old woman was born in poverty and was used to filth, she was dizzy because of the stench. She felt very grateful and felt very grateful. So she hurriedly brought a bamboo basket filled with bacon, mountain delicacies, rice and flour, and a large basket full of them, wanting to thank her. Feng Yu saw that the things in the basket were clean and well preserved, and were not worth much money, but it was obviously a precious food that the old woman's family would not want to eat on weekdays, so she gave it without hesitation.

Feng Yu felt very moved. He used his skills to save people, but he also divided them. The old woman saw that her family was poor, so Feng Yu refused.

However, the old woman was very keen and insisted on thanking her. Feng Yu smiled and said, "If you want to thank me, just go to the palace to offer a stick of incense. If it weren't for the protection of the 'Demon True Lord', I would be helpless. As for these noodles and meat foods, I will take them back and cook them to replenish the dog's body!"

The old woman was so grateful that she took the dog baby to bow respectfully in front of the statue and burned incense.

Although it was not the first time, Feng Yu still felt strange and strange when he saw others kowtow in front of the statue. He knew that this was the "symptom" brought by the inherent thoughts of his body, so he had to try his best to overcome it. Moreover, Feng Yu chose to stay in his body, which is also the consciousness nature and experience concept that cannot be abandoned?

The sparks of Mars are gone, and the faint blue smoke rises from the incense burner.

In the dark, Feng Yu seemed to feel some subtle energy sinking into the statue of the god, and then lingering around the soul.

Incense, incense!

It is clearly the fragrance of the mortal world, burning ordinary fireworks, but carrying pious faith, and becoming magical!

Feng Yu's body is weak and cannot bear divine power, so he can only use the "spiritual talisman" as a basis to transform it into various talismans. However, incense can build a stable channel between the magnificent divine power and itself. One of the wonderful uses is to condense the "divine seal". The "divine seal" can be used as the "author" at the tail of the talisman, and it has other mystery to explore; and the second wonderful use of incense is to reduce the burden on the body of the divine power. Feng Yu can use this to feed back himself and help his own growth.

Unfortunately, although Feng Yu developed "spiritual awareness", he did not have the method of practicing.

Now that he has not even entered the gate of cultivation, he dared not rashly activate his divine power, so he had to wait for the opportunity. According to his expectation, if he could enter the cultivation, he might find a way to drive divine power more properly, and Feng Yu was very excited about this.

After celebrating the incense, the old woman bowed again and asked, "Master, this incense money--"

Feng Yu smiled: "Three folks per stick."

The old woman was overjoyed and took out three copper coins and paid for the incense. She also understood Feng Yu's secret distortion, so the old woman said words of gratitude repeatedly and bowed and kept bowing. Feng Yu hurriedly stopped her and told her to take care of the baby. However, the poor people who worked all year round were full of strength, and Feng Yu tried a little hard to stop him. After all, he persuaded him to send him out to watch, which made him sweat.

In several months, Feng Yu has seen it many times.

Those poor and weak people are like grass, and they are used to suffering and bullying. If they have any kindness, they will feel the feeling within five parts, which makes him sigh. He shook his head with sighing sighs. Feng Yu turned around, grabbed the shovel, filled the pit where the flames gradually extinguished again, and put the shovel back into the hall.

After interrupting this, he temporarily lost the intention to recite scriptures.

Anyway, they faced themselves, so what was so strict? After collecting the scriptures, Mu Yu, Feng Yu took an old sheath sword from behind the hall and started practicing in the open space outside the hall.

The sword and sword technique both came from the martial arts warriors I encountered before. The sword technique was useless. They were all martial arts, and they were powerful and able to strengthen their bodies. Just now, even an old woman could not stop her. Feng Yu was deeply stimulated and planned to practice sword techniques well, at least to raise his weak body.

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Baoguang Temple is the only Buddhist temple in Hezhou County.

In the past, there are many tourists here, and there are endless believers and pilgrims. If there is a festival or a Dharma Assembly in the temple, the Baoguang Temple will be crowded. However, recently, it has been quite deserted outside the Baoguang Temple. Those who are not aware of the matter sometimes go to the newly built Taoist temple in the east of the city to imagine.

However, in fact, since the beginning of the new year, the temple has been in panic and panic due to some reason that it cannot be spread. At first, Master Deyu, the host of Baoguang Temple, was quite calm and said that the change was temporarily stored, and it would definitely recover after a long time.

Unexpectedly, from the beginning of the new year until the summer gradually faded, the unreported changes have not improved. Master Deyu, who was worried about the current situation and the changes, stopped attending festivals and Dharma meetings, Baoguang Temple was closed and no longer welcomed pilgrims, and the outside of the temple became deserted.

Official Lin Hu wiped the sweat from his face.

Standing at the now deserted temple gate, his calm face appeared worried.

He was just carrying a heavy responsibility, so he couldn't help but retreat. After adjusting his appearance, he walked up to knock the copper ring of the temple door. Lin Hu was quick to hear footsteps approaching, but the other party did not open the temple door immediately, and asked behind the door: "Who is knocking outside? Baoguang Temple closed the door and no longer welcomes foreign guests. The donor forgives his crime!"

Lin Hu was moved and hurriedly said, "Master, wait! The villain is a servant in Jinshan County. He is here to pay a visit with great responsibility. Please be kind to the master!"

The monk behind the door seemed to be shocked, and then there was a sound. The temple door "creaked" several feet, revealing the monk in Baoguang Temple behind the door.

Lin Hu hurriedly bowed and greeted: "Master is polite!"

The monk raised his palm and returned the greeting, looked up and down, and asked, "You said you were an official in Jinshan, but I don't know if there is any certificate?" Although Buddhism is a place outside the world, Baoguang Temple is in the secular world. Since it is a visitor from the government, the monks cannot be neglected. Lin Hu took out the seal and showed it to the monk. The monk put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the seal is correct, please forgive me if you offend the previous donor!"

Lin Hu hurriedly said he didn't dare. What's strange is that the monk checked his identity but did not invite him to enter the temple directly. Instead, he hesitated and said, "Please forgive the little monk for being brave. I don't know what kind of expensive things the donor is to come to my temple? In fact, it's not to be concealed. Master Deyu, the head of my temple, had been in seclusion and practiced in seclusion several months ago. He has not yet left. He ordered the temple to practice Buddhism hard and not to come out absurdly. The donor is afraid that it will be a coincidence."

Lin Hu was a little anxious and took out another official document: "The villain was actually ordered to come. There is a magistrate who is here. Master may wish to check it out! I don't know who is on duty in the temple now, so please be sure to be compatible with it!"

The monk did not need to check it, but just glanced at it and knew that the official text was true.

Seeing that the official's attitude was firm and the official Wen was in hand, he hesitated and sighed: "Forget it. Now, except for the young monk who is rotating as a monk, there is only the master of the master Deen. Donor, please follow the young monk."

Lin Hu breathed a sigh of relief and looked excited. After saying goodbye, he hurriedly followed Zhike Monk into the temple.

But not long after, Lin Hu walked out again under the guise of monks.

Compared with the excitement he had when he entered the temple, Lin Hu, who walked out of the temple, seemed to have pulled off his back, and his whole body became depressed. It was obvious that the matter that Zhibaoguang Temple was not completed this time.

"Amitabha, donor walk slowly!"

Cruff~, the temple door is closed.

Lin Hu, who was uneasy, didn't even care about responding rudely. Anxiety and worry filled his heart. When he thought of the consequences of his unfulfilled heavy tasks, Lin Hu's towering body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Taoist Master Hongming of Jinshan has not returned, and the monks of Baoguang Temple cannot go out of seclusion. How could he do anything to the ghost? Is this fate so that God wants to make all the hundreds of people in Shiyan Village die in the mouth of the ghost?

Lin Hu clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and the blue veins under the back of his hand were bulging like a shiny - no! He had to do something, and he must not just sit and wait for death!

Suddenly, a light of inspiration passed through Lin Hu's mind!

——Wait, maybe not yet reached a dead end!

Lin Hu subconsciously striking his palms, remembering the words of those merchants when he was resting at the tea stall before! According to what they said, a very extraordinary Taoist priest came to Hezhou recently. Maybe he could go and ask for help from him?

"Is the Qingfeng Temple" on the east side of the county town..." Lin Hu's mind was slightly calm, his eyes were firm, and he rushed to the east. As for the problems of "devouring the wild gods" that he had been concerned about before, Lin Hu had already left behind! Or, because the other party was worshiping the wild gods, Lin Hu was increasingly looking forward to it. As long as he could deal with ghosts and save his fellow villagers, he would bear the consequences alone!
Chapter completed!