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Chapter 32 Starting

I immediately ran away. It was clear that this was deliberately messing with me. I quickly shook my head: "No, no. How can I get up?"

"Just listen to me honestly." Master Xie said.

I was anxious, and I couldn't speak at all for a while, so I stuttered: "Master, I really don't know how to get up, so don't ruin your important event. I'll just take a look and won't participate."

Li Damin's mother grabbed my arm and cried, "Xiao Liu, please. Please save Damin. You are good friends. Just watch him and ignore him."

Master Xie smiled half-heartedly: "Yes, Liu Yang, you just watch your good friend fall into dire straits and don't care."

I always felt that he looked a little strange, as if this scene had been arranged in advance. This thought passed by in a flash, and I was so confused that I bit my lower lip and said nothing.

Li Damin's mother turned over and struggled to sit up. Taking advantage of the situation, she knelt on the ground and wanted to kowtow to me. I couldn't bear this, so I quickly grabbed her shoulders. If she knelt down, I would lose my life.

At this time, the door opened, and Li Yang came in panting, holding a scroll of paintings. He was stunned when he saw this scene: "What are you doing?"

Li Damin's mother was already crying out of breath: "Xiao Yang, come and persuade Xiao Liu. Master Xie thought of asking for Damin, but Xiao Liu wouldn't let him go."

Let me go, is that what happened? This woman cut off the head and tail and made me into something.

Li Yang handed the painting to Master Xie and looked at me without saying a word.

Li Damin's mother cried so hard that her hair fell down and she looked very pitiful. She opened her eyes wide and asked: "Xiao Yang, why don't you persuade Xiao Liu?"

Li Yang said word for word: "No matter what he does, it is his freedom. I believe he will make the right decision."

The woman cried and almost fell into my arms. I couldn't stand this other person begging me for help. Even if it wasn't Li Damin, or someone else, as long as he kept making requests to me, even if they were unbelievable and rude, I would be soft-hearted and agree.

.Who made me such a kind person?

I sighed: "Okay, that's it." As soon as I said these words, I felt my heart sinking and I fell into a deep quagmire.

Master Xie motioned for me to come to the shrine and asked softly: "In which year and month were you born?"

"X month x day, 8x year." I said.

He asked me where I was from again, and I told the truth.

"You will follow my instructions in a while, don't be afraid, just relax," he said.

Master Xie unfolded the scroll and put it on the table, and Li Cheng's vast Song Dynasty landscape painting was immediately displayed in front of him. The light in the room was very poor, with only a dim and bright light. At this moment, the painting seemed to have a special atmosphere.

Master Xie pointed his finger on the painting and moved it gently along the brush marks. I don’t know if it was a psychological effect. Wherever his finger went, the painting seemed to condense into substance, protruding out on the 2D plane to form a real image.

For example, he is currently pointing his finger on the big river. In the flickering light, the river seems to be flowing, carrying distant mountains, swallowing the sun and moon, and vast and vast water. When his finger points on the big mountain, the mountain mist flows,

The clouds rise from the rock, giving off a distant image.

In a word, under his fingers, the painting "came alive". I stood beside it, as if watching a movie, already dumbfounded.

The strangest thing is that when he pointed to the mountain temple halfway up the mountain, there was no wind but the wind chimes were trembling, and there was no one but ghosts and shadows. Under the dim firelight, the mountain temple gave off an extremely eerie and profound smell.

.It’s no wonder that the ancient temple on the barren mountain has always been a place where ghosts are hidden and many fairy tales happened there.

I was fascinated by what I saw, and unknowingly I thought to myself, if I were to go to this ancient temple alone, I would be scared to death if I didn't want to die, and I would be worried to death if I wasn't scared to death.

Master Xie suddenly turned his head and looked at me, and said sternly: "Fuck, Liu Yang. Born on x, month, x, 8x, from xx township, xx county."

I was stunned and quickly replied: "Yes."

"Liu Yang, kneel down." His voice was not loud, but full of majesty.

I bit the bullet and knelt down in front of the shrine with a bang. Master Xie slowly circled around me. I saw his gestures changing constantly and making handprints.

Mysterious, cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

Damn it, my grandma, I think this time it's going to be more bad than good.

"Master, kowtow three times," Master Xie shouted.

I was dumbfounded, and the little boy reminded me: "Kowtow."

Only then did I understand that kowtowing means kowtow. So I kowtowed three times to the shrine in an orderly manner, and my head fell to the ground. To be honest, the atmosphere was serious, tense, united and lively. Even if you are as tough as iron, you still have to behave yourself.

stand up.

"Master, kowtow three times," Master Xie shouted again.

I'm sorry, but also my wife. I sighed inwardly and kowtowed three more times.

"make a bow"

I quickly stood up, held hands with each other, and bowed.

"Kneel down"

I have to say that I am smart, and I immediately understood that kneeling down means kneeling down to bow. Oh, I can only do so much, and I secretly cursed myself.

I knelt on the ground again and bowed my hands.

I stood up and knelt down over and over again. The anger and impatience that I had in my heart disappeared. Suddenly I understood that the complicated rituals are indeed of great significance to religion.

It was finally over. Master Xie asked me to stretch out my index fingers. I was confused when I saw him take out two bright red thin threads and slowly wrap them around the suture where the first and second knuckles of my index fingers meet.

.The wrapping became tighter and tighter, and the first knuckle of my finger became blood-blocked and turned red.

Damn, what is he going to do?

Master Xie took a square tray from the table, which was covered with a thick layer of white sand. The little boy held the tray and placed it in front of me. Master Xie gently rubbed my knuckles, and suddenly his hand moved,

I saw big drops of blood on the tips of my two fingers. I don’t know what he used to prick them out.

Because I was so nervous, I didn't feel any pain. The two drops of blood slowly dripped down the sand table and soaked into the sand.

Master Xie muttered something in his mouth, waved his hand and burned a talisman. The talisman emitted faint green smoke. He quickly stuffed the talisman into a glass. The inside of the glass was filled with thick smoke, rolling like clouds. He picked up the cup and came to

In front of me, my heart was beating wildly. He turned his wrist and pressed the rim of the glass to my mouth.

I felt the smoke quickly get into my mouth and nose, choking me and coughing. As the smoke dissipated, there was no air in the glass, and the external air pressure pressed the quilt tightly to my mouth. Because of my fingers

The knot was tied up, and I subconsciously shook my head to shake the cup off, but it was hung firmly and couldn't come off at all.

Master Xie stroked my hair and said: "Don't move, don't move."

I gradually fell silent, felt dizzy, everything I saw was a double image, and my consciousness slowly dissipated.

Master Xie's toes poked the crook of my knees, and I knelt on the ground with my knees weak. He stretched my hands and put the white sand tray in my hands to support me. At this time, I was completely confused, and I fell into the trap.

It was like I was drugged, and he was messing around with me. At this time, even if he wanted to blow my anus, I had no power to resist and obeyed his orders.

I don’t know where he touched the acupuncture point on my neck. I couldn’t bear the pain and let out an “ah” sound. The glass bottle fell down and the little boy caught it. Master Xie lit a long stick of incense and stuffed it into my mouth.

It rushed out and plunged straight into the sand table. The strange thing was that the incense head fell into the sand and was still burning slowly.

The sound of wooden fish sounded in my ears, and the little boy was banging very fast. I reluctantly raised my head and saw him and Master Xie circling me together. Master Xie was chanting some strange-sounding scriptures in his mouth, and the sound reached my ears, and I felt

I seem to be trapped in a colorful kaleidoscope, my consciousness sinks in the void, time and space no longer exist, and the present is eternity.

Before I lost consciousness, the last words I heard Master Xie speak clearly were: "Li Damin, come on up."

I don’t know how long it took, but I slowly opened my eyes and saw the darkness all around me. My mind was completely blank. I couldn’t figure out the cause and effect of this scene.

I walked forward recklessly in the dark with no direction, and subconsciously wanted to move my body.

As I was walking, I suddenly heard the strange cries of crows, which were shrill and shrill, like sad music. My consciousness gradually recovered, like a big dream, and then I remembered why I was here.

Li Damin's mother looked at Luoyin, thanked Master for his practice, put incense in her mouth, and a gust of wind blew from the white sand table. I felt chills rushing down my toes. Malay is next door. Where am I now?

I looked up at the sky and saw clouds passing by in the black sky, revealing a round moon. The moonlight was like water, and it looked like a desktop that had been photoshopped. It was so beautiful and unreal.

I looked around and found that I was actually walking in a mountain, standing on the steps. The steps were covered with dead leaves and were extremely dilapidated, as if they hadn't been taken care of for many years. When I raised my head and saw what was in front of me.

When I saw something, I was immediately shocked and couldn't say anything.

A red mountain gate about three meters high stands in front of you, with cornices and brackets. It is an ancient form and has extraordinary momentum. However, the mountain gate lacks bricks and tiles in many places, and the red paint is peeling off, showing a desolate and dilapidated look.

What surprised me was that the house plate hanging at the highest point of the mountain gate had three clear and clear characters "Yin Yang Guan" written vertically in gold letters on a blue background.

I have been thinking hard about the concept of yin and yang. The name is very familiar and it is on my lips. Ever since I arrived in this ghost place, I feel like my brain is missing a string, I am stupid and dull, and it takes a long time to think about anything.

Suddenly woke up, Li Yang, Tongsuo and I discovered a Taoist temple in a secret space deep inside the building. Didn't that Taoist temple have "Yin Yang Temple" written on it?

I can't think deeply about this matter. The more I think about it, the more incomprehensible and creepy I feel. What on earth is going on? I've returned to the building again. It's wrong. The surrounding scenery is clearly in a deep mountain.
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