Green Plum Fairy Road

There was no word for a night. The next morning, Mo He unexpectedly got up very late. After all, he didn’t go to bed until late at night last night. Even in his dream, he also dreamed of many movies and TV shows he had seen in his previous life. A magical scene made by special effects.

With a yawn in his mouth, Mo He rubbed his sleepy eyes a little, so he washed a bit, and soon started eating breakfast.

The fish that Mohe caught yesterday was also put on the table this morning. For their ordinary farmer, you can see a little fishy, ​​that is a rare delicacy.

However, Mo He’s mind is no longer on this breakfast. After breakfast, watching Mo Dashan go out and leave, Mo He also quickly put down the dishes and cried to his mother, "Mother, I’ll eat I'm full, go out to find Da Zhuang and them to play!"

After that, he ran out immediately, regardless of the mother's yelling behind.

After Mo He went out, he saw that his father was heading towards San Ye’s house. He did not choose to follow behind Mo Dashan, but turned and ran in the other direction, and then went around half a circle. When he arrived at the back of Sanye’s yard, there were a few jujube trees that grew tall. The season is just right now, and there are many jujubes hanging on them, which are not yet mature.

Mo He had already thought about it yesterday, and he must come to Sanye's house today. Even if he is found out, he will treat him as a greedy child and ran here in advance to harm these jujube trees.

Mohe climbed up the tree, stood on a tree branch and looked at Sanye’s yard, and saw that in the small yard, many people were already standing at the moment, and the door link of the house was now hung up. White cloth, some people are filial piety.

Mo He frowned slightly, San Ye has passed away. He doesn't know how people in this world go to funeral after death, so he doesn't know whether these scenes in the yard are normal.

Mohe stood on the jujube tree and looked at the yard, and there were a lot of people in the yard now. When someone looked around, they saw Mohe who was picking dates and eating from the tree, and he stretched out his hand and pushed the mountain. Then he pointed in the direction of Mohe, and said with a slight smile: "Dashan, is that the cub you added!"

Mo Dashan turned his head and saw Mohe on the tree, he immediately smiled sly, and then he was about to scream.

And at this moment, I saw the entrance of the courtyard, the village chief Zhang Yuanwang and others walked in, and then the green plum chief also walked into the courtyard.

Seeing the arrival of the green plum Daoist, Mo Dashan wanted to scold him, he was also stuck in his throat at this time, so he could only glance at Mo He's direction with his eyes, and thought to himself: "So cute on weekdays. Sensible, it's so skinny today, it seems that I have to clean up when I go back!"

Mr. Qingmei, who entered the small courtyard, looked around and looked at Mo He on the jujube tree behind the small courtyard. He quickly retracted his gaze and did not care, but walked straight into the room. He walked out again and nodded to the people standing in the yard. The village head and others' faces immediately showed joy.

"Then I will trouble Dao Long!" With a smile on his face, the village head Zhang Yuanwang respectfully bowed to Dao Long Qing Mei, and said with a hint of flattery in his tone.

"It's okay, since I have come to Wangshan County Liguan, this is also my duty. Bring everything I prepared!" Dao Mei nodded slightly and said.

Soon, under the orders of these elders, the people in the yard moved. Several people lifted a table and placed it in the center of the yard. Some ritual supplies were placed on it, and some people stood. On both sides, holding a paper streamer in his hand, standing neatly in two opposing rows...

In just a few minutes of work, the scene in the small courtyard immediately became a little solemn. Outside the small courtyard, the Mo River on the jujube tree, at this time, I was completely intently watching the scene in the small courtyard. What he was looking forward to was probably about to appear before his eyes.

With everything prepared, the village chief Zhang Yuanwang once again turned his attention to Dao Mei, but he did not dare to urge, so he smiled and asked: "Dao Master, do you see?"

"You can start!" Mr. Qingmei nodded again, then walked forward, picked up the prepared incense stick from the table, and gently pinched the incense stick with her finger, and saw the incense in his hand lit. .

Inserting the ignited incense into the incense burner, Daochang Qingmei's palm gently flipped, and a three-foot green front appeared in his palm, and several talisman paper appeared in the other hand, which he placed on the table , And then took out a small print again, and placed it on the table again.

"Benevolence and virtue inherit goodness, Yin virtue bless the soul, good people and virtuous old people, open shrines and ancestors! There is no land for good people today, eighty-three years old, and die, be kind and filial to parents, admire their neighbors, love their descendants, be good Shan is famous, Xu opens the underworld, protects its undead, the good people have no land, the soul returns!" Holding the three-foot Qingfeng in one hand, Qingmei Daochang chanted loudly, and accompanied by his chanting, the people on the table in front of him The little seal on that side gradually glowed with golden light.

With the fall of the last word in his mouth, Daochang Qingmei's steps immediately began to move, waving a long sword in his hand, and his figure was as strong as a dragon.

The tip of his sword jumped up a piece of talisman paper on the table, and then the talisman paper instantly burned, and with the burning of the talisman paper, a strong wind suddenly blew in the courtyard, and everyone in the courtyard was a little bit open. Without opening his eyes, Mohe, who was staring at the jujube tree, hugged the trunk of the tree firmly at this time, so that he was not shaken down the tree.

I don't know if it was his own illusion, Mo He felt that this strong wind was exceptionally cold, and at the moment the wind blew, he was trembling with cold.

But at this time, Mo He suddenly heard a violent drink in his ear, like a thunder and explosion, making himself a bit tinnitus.

"roll!"

This violent shout naturally came from the mouth of Daochang Qingmei, and after he made this shout, the strong wind stopped immediately, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have risen somewhat.

Mo He turned his head and looked at the yard again, not knowing whether it was his own illusion. At that moment, Mo He seemed to see a lot of illusory figures in the yard, and was shot out of the yard by a blue light. Only a figure with a faint golden light shining on his body remained, still standing in the courtyard.

And when he blinked his eyes, the figure that he saw just now disappeared suddenly, together with those illusory figures, disappeared without a trace, as if the scene he saw was really illusion.

When the strong wind stopped and the yard returned to calm, Daochang Qingmei stood with a sword in his back, and the feeling of fairy wind on his body strengthened.

After a few breaths, Dao Chief Ome flipped his palm, and the three-foot green peak in his hand disappeared. Then he picked up the Fang Xiaoyin on the table and took it back again. Then he turned his head and said to everyone.

"Okay, now you just have to watch and don't let the censer be wiped out. You can go out for funeral and burial when it's sunset today."

Hearing this, everyone present was overjoyed. As soon as the village chief Zhang Yuanwang wanted to speak, he heard Dao Chief Qingmei speak again and pointed to Mo Hedao who was still lying on the jujube tree: "Call in that little guy, this evening. At sunset, let him lead the way for the dead!"

Hearing what Daochang Qingmei said, Mo He, who was lying on the tree, felt bad. He suddenly saw in the yard, his father Mo Dashan suddenly fell to his knees, knocked his head hard on the ground, and yelled anxiously. Said: "The Taoist leader is forgiving, the Taoist leader is forgiving, my boy is ignorant, and ran into the Taoist leader, and asked the Taoist leader to recite that he is a child and spare his life!"

At this moment, Mo He's eyes suddenly reddened, and his chest felt very blocked, and he was a little speechless.

My parents in this life are just ordinary farmers, and they don’t know much about the land, but this affection is not compromised at all.

Mo He can't wait to rush over right now, and help the honest guy who is kneeling on the ground and kowtow. Every sound of his head hitting the ground is like a heavy drum, hammering hard on his heart.

But before Mo He rushed down, he saw the Qingmei Daochang frown, stretched out his hand and made an upward movement, and then Mo Dashan was lifted from the ground by an invisible force.

"Why so, I let this child lead the way for the dead, it will not affect him, but will have some benefits, not to harm the child, and I think this child is very spiritual, and I like it very much." The Taoist spoke.

After he finished speaking, Zhang Yuanwang, the village chief on the side, hurried to Mo Dashan's side and said to him: "I heard the Dao Master's words, so hurry up and bring your baby in. It's good!"

Mo Dashan looked a little surprised at this time. He didn't know if what the chief green plum said was true or false. He didn't understand this as a farmer. It was just that in the legends of the countryside, people would do everything to those ghosts and monsters. If possible, stay away. Otherwise, if you get a little bit of it, you will get bad luck or have some serious illnesses.

Therefore, when Mo Dashan heard that he wanted his son to lead the way for the dead, he would immediately kowtow to beg for mercy. He is such a precious son now, and will pass incense in the future. He is only so young now that he can't do anything. what.

But now it's all about it. The Taoist said that not only was there no harm in this matter, but it might also be good for his son. This made Mo Dashan's heart a little settled.

He sighed in his heart, with an uneasy mood, Mo Dashan walked outside and quickly came to Mo He's side. Looking at Mo He who was standing there obediently, Mo Dashan wanted to clean him up now, but Thinking of the Dao Chief and the Village Chief waiting, they can only bring Mo He into the yard, and I only hope that the Dao Chief will not lie to himself, in the end everything is good.