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  Kong Lao Da's body shook like a sieve, the bowl on his head seemed to be about to fall off at any moment, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans began to appear on his forehead, which was deathly pale. His jaws were clenched tightly, looking extremely strained.

  This is probably the real beginning of the soul-calling, and Cha Wenbin also looked at it with surprise. He wanted to know if this Taoist priest could succeed in the end. The next scene was eerie, as the two small wooden plaques that were originally inserted into the rice bowl began to move upwards, swaying gently from side to side with an extremely subtle movement! At this time, Kong Lao Da also felt increasingly unable to hold on, his hands shaking so much that the bowl was about to fall to the ground. Nobody knew what was happening, except for Cha Wenbin, who saw that Bai Qianli was also almost unable to hold on. Why? Because a faint trace of blood had begun to seep out from the corner of his mouth!

  He patted Ye Qiu's shoulder, and Ye Qiu understood. Cha Wenbin came over tonight with a light load, except for the Luopan, the big seal was still on him. He walked straight into the inner house, where there were no other things, but what he wanted was everywhere.

  He spread out a few sheets of paper, folded them several times, and cut them into long strips the size of bricks. The ink and brush were ready-made, and on the ground, he whispered to himself: "Old brother, you can continue to persevere for a while." Meanwhile, he swiftly drew several talismans in one breath.

  In Hongcun Village, almost half of the people know Zhang Wenbin. This young man is not very old but has become famous because he chose to be a Taoist priest in this era. It's probably the only one in the whole town. In other people's eyes, Taoist priests are often sloppy and at least 40 or 50 years old with a full beard. Where can you find such a clean and young Taoist priest? Moreover, he has several friends who hang out together every day, especially that fat guy. When he first came to Hongcun Village to live in Xia Lao Liu's house, which little rascal hadn't been beaten up by him? However, no one knows where he went in recent years. Recently, the plague god returned, and even the most ferocious dog in the village didn't dare to go out.

  Xia Lao Liu's family has a dog named Daidai. Daidai often fights with that vicious dog, and sometimes Pangzi helps Daidai out. This kid took a rope and tied up the vicious dog, bound its mouth, then tied a string of firecrackers to the dog's testicles...

  Why is Confucius shaking? What's with the bowl on his head?

  Cha Wenbin now knew the answer, those two small wooden plaques were the spirit tablets of the two old men of the Kong family, and that bowl of rice was yellow earth!

  In our Han culture, after a person's death, they must be buried in the ground, regardless of whether they are emperors or commoners. Even with luxurious mausoleums, the main coffin is always placed close to the earth. Of course, there are some special cases where hanging coffins are used, but that's another story and only applies to a very small minority. The so-called "entering the earth" refers to the depth at which a person enters the underworld after death, which has its own set of rules. The soul's minimum depth is nine feet, and the maximum depth is one zhang eight feet. Regardless of school or sect, calculating this is considered basic knowledge.

  Cha Wenbin had just taken a glance at the ancestral tablets of the Kong family, and based on his visual estimate of the depth of the rice bowl, he made an approximate calculation. As long as you use the day column number of the deceased's death date to match the number, the number that matches is from the day of death, one day for one number, until the number is exhausted, it can be reversed to calculate the specific height, and at that height, a good spirit card can be placed, matched with the eight-character soul-calling array, which may succeed.

  It's not just that, but also includes the direction and time of the soul's return, as well as the direction of departure. These are all calculated through rigorous calculations. Still using the empty stem day column to calculate, the previous branch is the direction of return, and the next branch is the direction of departure. For example, if someone dies at "zi" or "chou" time on a gui hai day, then the previous branch "zi" represents the "north", so the soul comes from the "north". The next branch "chou" represents the "northeast" direction, therefore the soul will leave in the "northeast" direction.

  The current difficulty is that a person can only reach a high position, but it's hard to control the specific direction. With his parents' two souls on top of Kong Lao Da's head, being a filial son isn't easy. As the saying goes, "Among all virtues, filial piety comes first." The kindness and upbringing from one's parents is as heavy as Mount Tai. A filial son must be able to bear this weight. In fact, Cha Wenbin knows that Kong Lao Da is still not bad, if it were an ordinary person, they would have collapsed long ago.

  The onlookers were slowly closing in, and Cha Wenbin also hastily rushed out of the house. As soon as he came out, he used a wooden stick to ignite the first talisman on Bai Qianli's head, then suddenly kicked Bai Qianli's legs, causing them to open wide in a horse-riding stance. Cha Wenbin chanted: "Yin-yang Bagua supports my younger brother, yin-yang Bagua supports me!" Then he used his leg to gently push against Bai Qianli's left leg, and Bai Qianli knew this person was there to help him, so he followed suit. Cha Wenbin continued to chant: "Dui Ze Tong Xiong Bing!" Next, he pushed against the opponent's right leg, following with another sentence: "Li Yan Jia Huo Lun!"

  Two sentences out, two steps forward, hundreds of thousands of miles suddenly feel the pressure on my body much less, this is the most orthodox Tian Zheng Dao Shi Cheng Zhong Yi Dao Tian Gang Ba Gua step!

  Don't think that the Bagua steps are easy to walk, this is said to be from Da Yu imitating birds and learning their footsteps. Using this kind of footwork can make one's foundation several times more stable, while oneself feels powerful beyond measure. The transmitted stepping methods have three kinds: Da Yu's Seven Star Step, Tian Gang Eight Trigrams Step, and Taiji Jade True Step. Among them, the Tian Gang Eight Trigrams Step emphasizes hands like geese, arms like eagles, body like tigers, back like bears, feet like birds, legs like cranes, head like leopards, eyes like monkeys, movement like wind, body like white clouds, shape like mist, and internally like steel!

  After these few steps, the burden on Ba Qianli's body suddenly became half lighter, while Ye Qiu was responsible for holding up Kong Lao Da, who seemed to be about to collapse at any moment. His strength was much greater than that of an ordinary person, and his hands were tightly clasped around Kong Lao Da's arms. Even in this situation, Kong Lao Da still felt as if he had a thousand pounds hanging over his head, and his knees seemed to be on the verge of being crushed at any moment.

  No one forgot to cast grateful glances at Cha Wenbin, and everyone was watching this seemingly farcical trial. The young people were excited, while the older ones were commenting. After about another incense stick's worth of time, the small wooden sign in the small bowl on Kong Lao Da's head had already revealed about three-quarters of it, with just a little bit still inside the bowl. The characters on the sign had almost all come out, leaving only the last half character struggling to emerge.

  Suddenly, with a loud crack, no one knew what had happened. Cha Wenbin quickly stepped forward and forcefully covered the bowl on Kong Lao Da's head. It turned out that the bowl from earlier had suddenly shattered. Just as the rice inside was about to spill out, he rushed over in time to block it, and the crowd let out another sigh.

  At this time, the hundred thousand li suddenly had a large blue vein on his forehead, and the black hat on his head seemed to be lifted half an inch by his hair. He let out a loud roar: "The heavenly gate is open, the earthly gate is open, the thousand-li child sends the soul here! The Azure Emperor protects the soul, the White Emperor attends to the spirit, the Red Emperor nourishes the energy, the Black Emperor connects the blood, the Yellow Emperor governs the center, all spirits obey, living souls depart quickly, dead souls arrive quickly!"

  Again, a loud "slap" sound. You may not believe it, but the two wooden plaques in the bowl indeed fell to the ground one after another. Cha Wenbin suddenly let out a sigh of relief, and Kong Lao Da felt like he was instantly liberated, feeling more relaxed than ever before. Bai Qianli also let out a long sigh and wiped away the big drops of sweat on his face, unaware that the back of his clothes had been completely soaked through.

  But that's not all, the hundred thousand li immediately dispersed the crowded crowd and walked outwards. In the east, south, west, and north of this house, as well as in the four corners, a total of eight places were placed with a bamboo ladder under each ladder. There was a paper house the size of a jewelry box, also known as a spirit house, which was where the returning spirits lived.

  Cha Wenbin looked at the thousands of miles one by one in search, reminding him: "No need to look for it, that one in the north."

  Bai Qianli glanced at Cha Wenbin with a hint of doubt, wondering if this young man was really that formidable. Just now, he had almost blown his cover, and it was indeed difficult to forcibly summon the soul of someone who had been dead for over twenty years. Fortunately, that person had helped him in time. The Luoshan Sect had always been known for their bold and ruthless tactics, and this kind of soul-summoning technique was one of Hei Tou Fa Shi's specialties. It wasn't that he didn't trust Cha Wenbin, but rather that he trusted himself even more.

  Every lantern under the Ling house has an oil lamp, and it only takes a spark to identify whether there is a dead soul in the house or not. The yellow flame represents that there is no one in the house, while the green flame represents that there is a master in the house. Yellow is yang, green is yin, this is also a simple way to identify if there are any dirty things at home, don't believe it? You can turn off the lights and light a candle to walk through each room, see if the flame changes or not... (ps: Don't try lightly, if something happens I won't be responsible...)

  The match was lit lightly, and the flame that had just been ignited was greenish in color. Ba Qianli felt a little relieved, but as soon as the flame grew stronger, it turned into a pure yellow color. He glanced sideways and saw that Cha Wenbin had already walked towards the north, and the oil lamp under his feet had also been lit up, with the flames inside "hissing" straight upwards, obviously much larger than before. The entire front half of the flame was greenish in color, and Ba Qianli now looked at Cha Wenbin with completely new eyes.

  Bai Qianli is not a person who can't get off the stage, on the contrary, after many years of mixing in the market, he knows how big the sky is and how thick the earth is. He bowed to Cha Wenbin and said: "Good skills, friend, thanks for what happened just now."

  The people of Hong Village, they feel even more proud, why? Your Mr. Kong isn't a nobody, he found some so-called expert outside, but this is nothing compared to our local hero Little Cha. Don't be fooled by the fact that Hong Village people don't burn incense or worship Buddha on ordinary days, it doesn't mean they're not impressed. Tonight's events were witnessed with their own eyes, and when they go back, they'll have plenty of material to brag about to those who ran away in fear.

  Zha Wenbin didn't take credit, didn't put on airs, and returned the gift, only saying: "How should my younger brother be dealt with?" He was naturally referring to Comrade Xia Qiushi. Bai Qianli now knew that this young man had some skills and spoke politely: "If the Taoist friend doesn't mind, can you help me out a bit later?"

  Zha Wenbin looked up at the sky and estimated that it would be midnight soon, but this old heaven didn't seem to give them any face, as if heavy rain was about to fall at any moment. The air was even more stifling. The worse the weather, the more it suited their kind of people. Isn't there a saying "When heaven shows strange signs, disaster or good fortune must follow"?

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