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Chapter 402 Please God
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Looking at Lin Jiuying and his apprentice who started to take off their clothes without saying a word, Lao Qian couldn't help showing a somewhat astonished expression on his face.

I don't know why this pair of master and apprentice started to take off their clothes suddenly.

Looking up and meeting the bloody eyes of Fei Toujiang in mid-air, Lao Qian also quickly reached out to grab the corner of his clothes.

Although it is not clear why Lin Jiuying and the two took off their clothes, it seems that only in this way can they be safe in the current situation.

After taking off his coat, Lao Qian glanced at the side and continued to undress without stopping. Ah Hao, who seemed to be planning to take off all his clothes, had a hesitant expression flashing across his face, and he stretched out his hand to take off the last piece of his body. A piece of clothing is also taken off.

"What are you doing, old money?"

Fortunately, just as he was hesitating, Lin Jiuying on the other side had already completed his preparations.

He turned his coat inside out to reveal the yellow Taoist robe inside, turned his head and saw the old Qian who was struggling to take off more clothes, and hurriedly stopped him.

"I just told Ah Hao to take off his clothes, and I didn't tell you to take off too."

"Ah, I don't need to take it off, I see you all take it off, I thought it was done by all three of you, so..."

Hearing Lin Jiuying's words, Lao Qian stopped his movements, and while feeling relieved, he also noticed Lin Jiuying's Taoist clothes that he was wearing backwards, and immediately realized that he was different, and his old face couldn't help showing Embarrassed look.

"It's useless for you to take off your clothes. I asked Ah Hao to take off his clothes because..."

Seeing this, Lin Jiuying shook her head, and was about to explain.

"Because I'm wearing the red bellyband my master left me inside!"

Ah Hao who was at the side spoke, patted the last red bellyband he was wearing and said.

"Red bellyband?!"

Hearing this, Lao Qian turned his head and glanced at the bright red apron Ahao was wearing, and then turned to look at Lin Jiuying who was beside him, his eyes full of strange expressions.

From Ah Hao's words, there seems to be a big secret between the master and the apprentice.

No wonder Jiuying treated Ahao so harshly during the day, now it seems.

"Old Qian, looking at you, something is not quite right."

Seeing Lao Qian's pensive look, Lin Jiuying knew that he was definitely different. For her reputation for many years, Lin Jiuying quickly explained.

"The apron that I let Ah Hao wear on his body is not an ordinary apron, but specially made offerings in front of the altar of ancestors and ancestors in Maoshan. It is protected by the incense of the ancestors. With him around, ordinary ghosts can't do anything about it." hurt him easily."

"In that case, Jiuying, do you have an extra bellyband on your body? Seeing that we have known each other for many years, you can also wear one for me. How about protecting yourself?"

Hearing Lin Jiuying's explanation, Lao Qian looked at the red bellyband on Ahao's body again, and the look in his eyes was obviously different from before.

Looking back at Fei Toujiang with a ferocious face, he said to Lin Jiuying cheekily.

"You think such a bellyband is easy to come by. Not only do you have to make offerings for 49 days in front of the Maoshan Patriarch's Altar, but you also need someone to recite scriptures and mantras. I spent a lot of money to get such a bellyband. The energy, even if I only have this one, how can I get a second one for you."

Cooperating with Lin Jiuying's explanation, Ahao who was at the side subconsciously straightened his body, vaguely showing off.

This red bellyband is worn on the body, although it is a bit shameful, but at least it is useful.

"Hurry up and get ready, do you really want to be bitten by that head?"

Turning her head to look at Ahao beside him, seeing his smug expression, Lin Jiuying said quickly.

"Oh, master."

Hearing what Lin Jiuying said, Ah Hao immediately restrained the complacent expression on his face, stood up and put his hands in front of him, putting on a calm expression.

"I would like to invite the third prince of Nezha, the prince became supernatural at the age of seven, Nezha order Nezha order, Prince Nezha with a million soldiers, a million soldiers and horses lined up, marched and lined up in front of the altar..."

At the same time, Lin Jiuying, who was in front of him, didn't rest. He walked up to the disciple with his eyes closed and concentrated, stepped on the Yin-Yang Bagua step, pinched the Fajue with one hand, and muttered words.

"One year old without a father raised in heaven, two years old without a mother, born alone, three years old without brothers and no younger brothers, turned into a lotus flower on the water, listening to the sound of water when the water enters, walking near the water when the water recedes, one day the wind turns to blow From then on, hit the front of the Golden Luan and Jade Hall, Shakyamuni looked at the natural son, and turned into a gong of iron bones..."

While chanting the mantra, Lin Jiuying stretched out her fingers, forced a drop of blood on Ahao's forehead from her fingertips, and at the same time withdrew her hand, pointed at the top of Ahao's head and patted it lightly.

"One is God's decree, the other is to kill ghosts and spit out the king's soldiers, and the third is the treasure hall of the Three Buddhas, which is in charge of all evil and protects all living beings. If there is any violation of my law, you will be punished if you take it to Feng. If it is good to live, I will release it. I can't stop..."

Inviting the Divine Mantra is one of the more distinctive spells in Maoshan Taoism.

Its function is to invite gods from all walks of life in the upper world to come and help the disciples to cast down demons and eliminate demons.

Right now, what Lin Jiuying is chanting is the third prince's mantra in the Maoshan Mantra.

The third prince Nezha, as one of the guardian gods, is naturally easy to subdue demons, and the red bellyband on Ahao's body is also in line with the image of the third prince in the folk, which can make the image of the third prince on the upper body more If they fit together, the mana that can be displayed naturally will be more powerful.

Of course, this kind of asking God is not without any price.

Just like what Ahao said, he would be weak for more than half a month after asking God once.

After all, there is a difference between man and god. The more powerful the god, the more dangerous the upper body is. If it is not for the protection of the red bellyband, it is only the power of the third prince who is on the body of Ahao. After the third prince returns, he will have to pay a lot. It's not just the weakness of half a month, a little carelessness may even lose one's life.

Staying in the room, with Lin Jiuying chanting the third prince's mantra, it fell.

In front of him, Ah Hao, who had his eyes closed and calmed down, suddenly lowered his head, and his whole body began to wobble and seemed to become more and more unstable.

Seeing this scene, the movements of Lin Jiuying's hands did not stop.

"...Helpers come from the front of the North Pole Hall, write a spell to save the people, and the disciples worship with all their heart. When Prince Nezha comes to the altar, the magic soldiers are as eager as a law!"

Following the last few words of the third prince's mantra, he raised his hands and pointed at Ah Hao's shoulders to pat them.

Being shot on the shoulder, Ah Hao's standing body wobbled, his legs bent down subconsciously, but in the next moment, he stood up straight again as if supported by some kind of force.

(End of this chapter)