no,32 rituals

Feng Junzi is indeed a martial arts genius. He used Liangyi Fist, Tai Chi, and Tai Chi Sword in less than a day. If Wuji Kung was not an internal skill, it took time, so Feng Junzi would have mastered it. Huang Junming taught him the thirteen styles of original Tai Chi. Chen Tai Chi and Yang Tai Chi for him to compare and comprehend. It can be said that Feng Junzi was not proficient in the operation method. Everything else was already very good. He could teach the Taoist priests of the entire Tianxian Palace.

In the next few days, the preaching of Feng Junzi every morning was changed to teach all the disciples of the Immortal Palace to rest on the Liangyi Fist. Huang Junming occasionally walked around the square. Seeing the Taoist priests doing boxing, a sense of accomplishment arose.

After Feng Junzi, Wan Mingzi, Li Yuanheng, Ge Yanlin and others practiced Liangyi Fist one after another and began to learn Tai Chi Fist from Huang Junming. In addition to Huai Jingzi still playing the impure Liangyi Fist, Wan Mingzi and Li Yuanheng had already made Tai Chi Sword Technique look very well, and Huang Junming clearly felt that the disciples were constantly returning home. Also, his dissatisfaction with Huai Jingzi became deeper and deeper. Huang Junming secretly thought that after Li Yuanji died in the Xuanwu Gate, he would definitely expel this person from the Heavenly Immortal Palace and then take Mingyue as his disciple.

On this day, Huang Junming walked in the square with his hands behind his back, and saw that all the Taoists in the Heavenly Immortal Palace had already punched Liangyi skillfully, and the elegance was even more heavy. He couldn't help but feel satisfied. Suddenly, a Taoist priest guarding the mountain gate came over and said softly to Huang Junming: "Master, a layman asked you to do rituals, saying that he was familiar with you."

"Oh" Huang Junming couldn't help but be surprised. There were not many pilgrims who had known each other since time traveling, and even fewer people died in the family. Suddenly, a beautiful figure flashed through Huang Junming's mind. Could it be her?

"Turn me to take a look." Huang Junming was not sure and said to the Taoist priest who was guarding the door.

Huang Junming followed the Taoist priest to the side hall of the Liuli Archway. Sure enough, the maid called Xueer of the Qianjin Princess stood there anxiously in plain clothes.

"Female layman, we're meeting again." Huang Junming already knew what was going on and greeted Xue'er.

Xue'er had long lost her vigour and straightforwardness when she met the last time. She bowed to Huang Junming and said directly: "Immortal Master, my son-in-law has gone this morning. Miss. Please go and do a ritual."

When Huang Junming heard Xueer talk about the daughter-in-law, he said without turning his mind, "You ladies are intent. Just send a servant to this matter. How can you run for a while? I guess Mr. Wen has just passed away, and your ladies are also sad. You can take care of you even if you are there, right?"

Xueer didn't answer after hearing this, but the expression on her face became even more miserable.

Huang Junming casually sent the Taoist priest who was guarding the gate to get a few magic weapons. He called Jin Chanzi without saying much, signaling Xueer to open the way and head straight to the princess's mansion.

The daughter-in-law sat beside the coffin in white clothes. When she saw Huang Junming coming, she bowed. Seeing this, Huang Junming seemed to have been hit by a bell hammer in his heart. As the saying goes, she wants to be pretty, and she is filial.

"I have been seeing the princess of a thousand years. I didn't know the princess of the day before yesterday, so I hope the princess will be forgiven." Huang Junming saluted the princess.

"The immortal master said that life and death are destined to be alive. Qianjin originally did not believe it, but..." Princess Qianjin couldn't help but choked up in her words. She directly avoided the words she couldn't say and said to Huang Junming: "I would like to ask the immortal master to save the dead for my husband."

"Natural, naturally, I'm here for this." Huang Junming said, patting his chest.

The Qianjin Princess nodded, expressed her gratitude, and at the same time signaled that Huang Junming could start the ritual. Huang Junming took the candles from Jin Chanzi's hand, and while whispering to Jin Chanzi to study seriously, he set up a lamp with a smile on his face. The so-called smile on his face is respect for the deceased, not a mockery. After Huang Junming set the candles, he lit them gently, and forty-nine candles appeared in the mourning hall, revealing solemnity and weirdness.

After Huang Junming lit the candle, he took out parts from the package and put a boat out on the spot. Three small flags were planted on the boat and placed respectfully in front of the spirit sign. The boat was called the Blood-stained Boat. When the entire ritual was over, the relatives of the deceased were carried around the entire mourning hall to remove the filth on the deceased and reach a clean place.

Huang Junming, who placed the blood-stained boat, made three deep bows in front of the spirit, then took out ten copper coins from his body and threw them into the brazier in front of the spirit, indicating that the ceremony began.

As the copper coins fell into the basin, the masters responsible for the instrument understood the hearts of the mind. The drums and suona sounded as they sang the sky. Huang Junming sang the scriptures while stepping on the seven stars, circled around the four candles in the center of the temple, with relaxed steps and a chic look. As the drums went faster and faster, the circle continued to grow, slowly from slow steps to fast, and finally even ran, constantly rotating in the middle of the candle, without hitting any candles. Forty-nine candles were bent, Huang Junming smiled lustfully on his face. He couldn't help but murmur: "Taiyi heard the sound to save the Ku Tianzun...Taiyi heard the sound to save the Ku Tianzun..."

The voice became faster and faster, and finally it became a whisper. Seeing this, the relatives of the Wen family, wearing mourning clothes, couldn't help but smile and were as excited as watching the show. This was what Huang Junming wanted. Once a person passed away, he would do anything to comfort the mood of the people in the world. Seeing that Huang Junming did this, the Wen family and the daughter of the Wen family secretly felt that Wen Ting had been saved and had already been saved from a world without suffering, and he felt at ease. This is the meaning of Taoist rituals.

Huang Junming didn't know how many times he had read "Taiyi heard the sound to save the Heavenly Lord of Ku" and it was almost done, so he signaled the Wen family to come out with two people closest to Wen Ting to lift the bloody boat. He saw a man over fifty years old coming out, lifting the sword spikes on the bow of the bloody boat and walking in front, and the Qianjin Princess raised the bloody boat and walked behind, and began to walk around the mourning hall.

Huang Junming was not idle either, and said in a stern manner: "I can sigh that the spring scenery is blooming with flowers. I advise you to embroider the lotus village, and the glory and wealth are sensitive. Love, it's a pity that time has passed and I will never come back for thousands of years... A red paper corner is everywhere, and it says that the dead are in the center, and the spirit is white, so how can I see the dead taste it... The white-headed mother's case of supporting the spirit, and the red pink beauty turns into paper money. When next year's Cold Food Festival, one word will be finished and another word will be called the sky."

Huang Junming had just finished reading, and the middle-aged man and the daughter-in-law happened to carry the blood-stained boat and walk around the mourning hall nine times. Huang Junming signaled the two to put the blood-stained boat down. Then he took out a very good lighter that had been sealed since the time travel, and lit the blood-stained boat. He shouted loudly: "All the filth is eliminated, and the dead will ascend to heaven!"

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