Chapter 68: Super

　　　　 Listening to Zhang Bairen's words, the Taoist smiled bitterly. It was another seven days after such a delay. Is it worth it for someone who meets peacefully?
　　 Candles, paper money, Zhang Bairen did not drip in the past seven days, and Zhang Lihua was anxious.
　　 "Little sir, let's drink some water" Zhang Lihua came to Zhang Bairen with clear water.
　　 Zhang Bairen burned the paper money in his hand, a little bit of blood flowed in his eyes, tears slipped down, just sitting there with his head down.
　　 "Oh!" Zhang Lihua sighed slightly, helplessly standing aside.
　　 At this time, Zhang Bairen dressed in plain white linen and sat there blankly, not knowing what to think.
　　 "Oh!" Baiyun Taoist also sighed helplessly.
　　 "How can the little gentleman stand this going on?" There were tears in Zhang Lihua's eyes.
　　 "The little gentleman was stimulated, don't worry. This kid's Taoism is much higher than I thought." Bai Yun lit the paper money on the side.
　　 I heard the sound of crying in the village, and the sound of celebration with fireworks and firecrackers. The joys and sorrows of several families, the various forms of life, the greatest irony in the world is this.
　　 Looking at people crying and crying in the distance, plain white flags were hung, burial mounds were built, and fireworks at the entrance of the village were festive and celebrated the destruction of the ghost king.
　　 Zhang Bairen was silent, but just sat there with his head down.
　　 At night, Zhang Bairen stared at the grave with a pair of eyes blankly, only to see a plume of blue smoke from the grave, floating quietly where it turned into a woman's appearance, standing there without speaking.
　　 A little bit of time in the seven days, Baiyun Taoist priest walked forward with a wry smile, looking at Zhang Bairen, who was pale and with dead skin on the corners of his mouth, sighed softly: "Why bother? None of this is your fault."
　　 Taoist priests lived in this world, but he didn't think it was right, but Zhang Bairen couldn't stand this as a human being.
　　 "Today is the first seven, and it will be too late if you don't exceed it," the Taoist priest said.
　　 "I'm coming" Zhang Bairen looked at the big sun in the sky, and looked at the realm suspended in the sky: "Wait!"
　　 "Sir, saving people is not a joke, if it is not done well, it will have the opposite effect..." Taoist Baiyun said in a low voice.
　　 Zhang Bairen waved his hand, did not look at the white clouds, sat wherever he was.
　　 Buddhist ceremonies, according to different schools, there will be different regulations.
　　 saw Zhang Bairen stand up, tidy up his clothes, and start chanting.
　　 Kai Scripture
　　 Dao Zhong sits flat and raises respect and praises the third refuge
　　 times, sit, praise, recite, confess the enlightenment
　　 The clouds and seals are too empty, at the beginning of the catastrophe, suddenly, suddenly sinking or floating, wandering in five directions, more than ten feet. The innocent emperor, press the pen as the book, to play the hole chapter, the second book magic charm. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the original text was born, and it was obvious and nothing. Shen Wei can heal by himself, help by drowning in dust, and you will survive the death, so he will rise to the city of immortals. Those who have made such a wish, will be enshrined in the sutra seat today, and Kangtai bows as a certain increase in life. In the past, good luck and good luck. Fu Yuan Donghua bet, Antarctica is extended. Fortune and the sea are at the same depth, and longevity is stronger than the mountain. For this reason, the immeasurable deity of blessings, the devotion of the blessing, the eternal life-saving deity, the infinite and incredible merits.
　　 Looking at Zhang Bairen’s ritual, the white cloud on one side was stunned: "Which ritual is this? Why have you never seen it?"
　　 Talking here, Zhang Bairen over there is already preparing for the ritual.
　　 Zhang Bairen watched the chanting of the Baojing Sutra in his mouth.
　　 The Three-Dong Treasure Scripture of the Detailed Husband is the Holy Model of Ten Thousand Heavens Jiefeixuan's Miaoqi, Cheng Dafan's Dragon Seal. Yiguan Floating Life, Wen Chui Yongjie. Therefore, the heavens and the earth are divided into judgments, the sun and the moon are operated by them, and the ghosts and gods are flexible. The person who chants has the shape of the sky; the person who hears it has the body rising and blue. Nobody can rely on it, and rely on biochemistry. As the Jinliang of the group, it is the household of all truth. Those that are not available are the Mahayana Sutra. Has always been regarded as the master of Jinchen Zhai, chanting Taishang truth. The scriptures also, can't open a letter to perform the Olympics, resounding for three days, holding scrolls, chanting, hearing nine places. Wish to serve the fragrant golden boy, knot the incense character in the sky; Dianjing Yulang, enter the scriptures on the slip. Even if the past is stunned, the blessing will come to the present. Existence and death hope to open up the grace of Tai, the virtue of vibrating and planting. Chengzshanli is full of solemnity. Three paintings give up the labor of Chu poisoning, and nine nights must be bitter. Staying in your hands, the generals are stupid, you are born with the boat of the sixth degree, and on the shore of Sanqing. The practitioners are pious and praise the scriptures.
　　 After the praise is finished, after hearing the scriptures, you will receive the scriptures and then sit back and praise.
　　 times
　　 has always been chanting the merits of sutras, praying to the true sacred, blessing peace, relying on good deeds, and proving all the beliefs of the Supreme Way.
　　 times back
　　 The sky returns to the Yunhan, the formation of Zhenzhen is written; the earth sends a letter, and the spirit chapter is born. Gong participates in good fortune, benefits man and heaven.
　　 has always satirized the Taishang scriptures, called the holy name of the gods, praised the merits of the Dharma, and the cause of infinite victory. Served as a wish
　　 "……"
　　 Scripture opening ceremony
　　 "……"
　　Five Sacred Mountains
　　 The Heavenly Lord of Donghua, the true emperor of Mount Tai in Dongyue.
　　Nangong smelt Tianzun, the true monarch of Nanyue Hengshan Chidi.
　　Xiling Baode Tianzun, the true monarch of Xiyue Huashan Baidi.
　　 The Tianzun of Beiyuan School, the true monarch of Beiyue Hengshan Black Emperor.
　　Zhonghuang Emperor Ertianzun, Zhongyue Songshan Huangdi Zhenjun.
　　 A series of rituals was over, from sunrise to the east until late at night, but I saw the girl’s soul sitting on Baotou and disappeared.
　　 "The little gentleman didn't know that he was using that ritual. The poor Dao had never seen it before, and he had never heard of it." Taoist Baiyun approached curiously.
　　 "Yin Yin Dharma Ceremony" Zhang Bairen watched the distant girl disappear into the Qing Ming with a pair of eyes, only the smile still clearly appeared in front of him.
　　 "噗"
　　 With a spurt of blood, Zhang Bairen fell to the ground instantly, losing his perception of the outside world.
　　 "Little Mister!"
　　 "Little Mister!"
　　 Zhang Lihua and Taoist Baiyun rushed over and supported Zhang Bairen. Taoist Baiyun took out the water bottle and poured it into Zhang Bairen's mouth: "I didn't drip in for seven days, and I was traumatized by the gods before. It is not easy to survive now."
While talking, Bai Yun took out the gourd, casually stuffed Zhang Bairen's calamus pill into Zhang Bairen’s mouth, and looked at Zhang Lihua and said,
Let’s find a place to make some rice porridge. This serious illness is inevitable. After that, it might be all right."
　　 Baiyun hugged Zhang Bairen and got on the horse. After the camel packed up, the two rushed on the road overnight.
　　 When Zhang Bairen opened his eyes, he had already arrived at a house, looked at the dilapidated window, and coughed violently.
　　 "Mr., you're awake" Zhang Lihua was resting in front of the bed. Hearing a violent cough, she suddenly raised her head with a smile of joy on her face.
　　 "I have suffered you" Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly, his smile extremely pale.
"Just wake up, just wake up, I'll bring you rice porridge." While talking, Zhang Lihua quickly stood up, her hands and feet were numb, and almost fell to the ground~EbookFREE.me~ Don't worry, why worry Ah" Zhang Bairen chuckled lightly, another violent cough.
　　 Zhang Lihua limped out of the door without hearing the words. Not long after the Taoist priest Baiyun walked in, he looked at Zhang Bairen, who was pale and seemed to be able to breathe at any time, and smiled helplessly: "Is it worth it?"
　　 Zhang Bairen coughed violently, Zhang Lihua came in with the rice porridge, blew carefully, and brought it to Zhang Bairen's mouth.
　　 "I'll do it myself..." Zhang Bairen grimaced.
　　 "I'm coming" Zhang Lihua glared at Zhang Bairen, and stuffed the rice porridge into Zhang Bairen's mouth.
Bai Yun said on one side: "We are all monks. If you are an ordinary person, if you are in this situation, you can go down with a dose of water. Although you can't say that the medicine is cured, it can be a third. As a monk, your body is disordered. You have to adjust this kind of thing yourself."
　　 "I understand" Zhang Bairen sighed softly. After eating the rice porridge, he looked at the dazzling eyes: "How long has it been?"
　　 "Two Days" Zhang Lihua said.
　　 Baiyun said: "I went to the mountains to find some medicinal materials, you can make do with some drink."
　　 After a lot of trouble, Zhang Bairen drank the decoction, and Bai Yun said: "You have a good rest, I will go outside and wait."
　　 Baiyun Taoist priest walked out, Zhang Lihua closed the door and sat in front of Zhang Bairen’s bed.
　　 Looking at the slightly haggard face in front of him, Zhang Bairen smiled weakly: "You also go to rest. Look at your complexion, you have had trouble these few days."
"Your illness is not good, why do I have the intention to rest?" Zhang Lihua glared at Zhang Bairen: "You are my proprietor now, and my concubine will depend on you in the future. How can I not worry if you are sick? If you accidentally die , Am I still going to beg for food".
　　 Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly, and moved inside: "Or you would go to bed and rest?"