Chapter 418: Xuanshi Buxi Hall, the straw man is the groom
Old Yang's family was frightened, and heard Qingyun say that Yang Yulan's three husbands were killed by her ghost husband, and the family of three was piled up at that time, and the family hugged each other and trembled. Old Yang Tou'er reacted first, knelt in front of Liu Qingyun and begged Liu Qingyun to rescue, and then the two women also quickly knelt down.
Liu Qingyun stroked the sleeves of his robe and picked up their family: "Get up, get up quickly." What am I here for? Isn't it just to solve your crisis? Don't worry, I have my own way to help your family out of danger, but you have to listen to my arrangement. ”
At this time, how could the old Yang Tou'er family dare not say a word? They promised to listen to Liu Qingyun's arrangement, no matter what they wanted to do with the others, as long as they could save their lives, they would do whatever they were told?
Liu Qingyun twisted his beard and thought for a while: "Well, in this way, Yang Yulan, the husband of the dead ghost, will only appear when she gets married, just tonight, we have to make some atmosphere and attract this dead ghost, as long as he appears, I will have a way to deal with him." ”
When Lao Yang heard this, he was stupid: "Let's make some atmosphere? At this time, it's already late, how can we get this atmosphere? Where can I find a drummer? Where can I get a sedan chair? The process and preparation of marriage are troublesome? Where is this time to get married? Without these, this atmosphere of marriage can't get up!" As soon as Lao Yang said this, his wife also cracked her mouth.
Yang Yulan still had an idea, she stepped forward: "Dad, don't worry, listen to the immortal chief's words, since the immortal chief said it, there must be his reason." I don't think it's going to be that much trouble. Yang Yulan is full of confidence.
Liu Qingyun looked at Yang Yulan and nodded: "It's still Miss Yang's cleverness! Old donor, what your daughter said is right, don't be so troublesome." So, do you have cloth at home, and it doesn't matter what color it is, as long as it's cloth, and you can beat it into colored balls and hang it up, just like a happy hall. The main hall is lit with butter wax, the window is pasted with the word "happy", the door is stained with couplets, and then you tie me a straw man, the main thing is to dress your girl up as a bride, and the rest is mine. ”
When Lao Yang heard this, he quickly nodded: "Yes, yes, there is still a lot of cloth in our house." Old woman, quickly take out all the cloth that you two usually weave, and quickly make a colorful ball and hang it up. ”
As soon as the old Yang Tou'er said this, the two of them moved, and took out a lot of coarse cloths from the cabinets, these cloths only had two colors, either white or blue, and there were no other colors. The two of them shook off the cloth and began to tie the colored balls.
Lao Yang Tou is not idle, he has to cut the word Xi, and the red paper is nowhere to buy now, Liu Qingyun gave a note, so he used the package paper, and there was a package paper at home, which was used to pack dry food for the guests. The old man took out a stack, and Liu Qingyun was also busy, and after a while, he cut dozens of happy characters, large and small. Later, Liu Qingyun wrote a few pairs.
After these were finished, they hung up the colored balls together, pasted the word Xi, and stained the pairs, and the old Yang Touer turned out two sticks of butter and vegetarian wax, and set them on the table in the main hall, and put the fruit on the table. When Lao Yang Tou'er and his family looked at it again, they were all so frightened that they shrank their necks, what kind of joy is this? This is the mourning hall!
Old Yang Tou'er swallowed and spitted, and dared to ask Liu Qingyun: "Immortal Chief, this, this, isn't this atmosphere a little wrong? How can there be joy here! It looks strange and scary." After the old man finished speaking, his wife and Yang Yulan drilled straight behind the old man.
Liu Qingyun looked at it, isn't it? How can there be joy in this atmosphere? The colored balls hanging around are either white or blue, and the word "happiness" on the window is also earthy yellow. Two large white butter wax flames scurried up three inches, and when the wind blew, the faces were bright and dark. This atmosphere is like getting married? This is clearly a spiritual shed! No wonder the old woman and Yang Yulan went straight behind the old man.
Liu Qingyun looked at the mourning hall he ordered to make and shook his head: "Old donor, you don't have to worry, you will be happy in a while, if you don't believe it?" ”
After Liu Qingyun said this, he played the trick with both hands, and there were words in his mouth, and then waved the sleeve of his right hand, and the old Yang Tou'er family felt a thrill on their bodies, and when they looked at it again, it was different from just now. Around the hall hung a circle of red color balls, the big red word of happiness on the window paper is more joyful, two teacups thick dragon and phoenix wax high fever. At that time, the atmosphere was different, it could really be regarded as jubilant! Liu Qingyun shook off a piece of blue cloth again, spread it in the middle of the hall, and with a finger of his hand, this piece of blue cloth turned into a red velvet carpet.
The eyes of the old Yang Tou'er family were straight, immortals, they were really living immortals! The family lay on the ground and kept kowtowing to Liu Qingyun, and Liu Qingyun helped them up: "A few donors, get up quickly, these false gifts will be waived." We're short on time, so what else do we have to do now? Hurry up, we've got to be a strawman, and Miss Yang hasn't dressed up yet?"
As soon as Lao Yang heard that Liu Qingyun was reasonable, he hurriedly ordered the old woman to dress up his daughter, and he went to the back of the firewood room to make a strawman. Liu Qingyun also has his own work, he took out ten old money from his sleeve, took out five eggs from the chicken coop, and took these things to the firewood room.
When Lao Yang was tied to the straw man, Liu Qingyun stuffed three of the ten old coins into the straw man's head, seven into the soles of his feet, and five eggs into the straw man's stomach. After about a stick of incense, the straw man was tied.
Liu Qingyun looked at the tied straw man and nodded: "Well, that's fine, it's about the same as really small." Donor, will you dress it?"
Old Yang was stunned for a moment: "Wear, wear clothes? The straw man is still wearing clothes, what clothes are you wearing?"
Liu Qingyun looked at him: "What else can you wear? Of course it's the groom's clothes? This straw man is the groom, it doesn't wear the groom's clothes, what do you let it wear?"
The corners of Lao Yang's mouth twitched: "New, the groom's clothes are wow, but, but, how can I have the groom's clothes wow?"
Liu Qingyun frowned and shook his head: "Didn't your family recruit the son-in-law who cut the door? Why don't you prepare the groom's clothes? Okay, okay, forget if you don't, then give it a casual set of clothes? It's a big deal, I'll cast a spell again." ”
Liu Qingyun said, he clamped the grass, and the old Yang Touer followed back to the front. When he got to the front, Lao Yang Touer went into his room, and it took him a while before he came out, holding a set of clothes in his hand, and Old Yang Tou'er looked like he was in pain.
Liu Qingyun glanced at this set of clothes, which were made of royal blue cocoon silk, and it seemed that he had barely put it on. Liu Qingyun understood at a glance that this must be Lao Yangtou's best clothes, otherwise he would not have leaked this expression. It seems that Lao Yang gave up for his daughter and took out his best clothes.
Old Yang Tou'er came to Liu Qingyun with this set of clothes in distress: "Immortal Chief, do you see that this set of clothes can be used? This is the best clothes I can come up with." ”
Liu Qingyun looked at the old Yang Tou'er: "Donor, this straw man is to lure the dead ghost, and the clothes on his body will definitely not be able to be kept after a while, isn't it a pity for you to take the clothes?
When Old Yang heard Liu Qingyun say this, he nodded and took out another set of clothes, although the clothes this time had been washed off the color, they were still clean.
Liu Qingyun smiled slightly: "Okay, that's it." Donor, do you have pen and ink? Find me another pen and ink. Liu Qingyun said as he dressed the straw man.
Not to mention, Lao Yang's family really has pen and ink. Don't look at it as a scholarly family, Lao Yang Tou'er usually reckons accounts. The old man said yes, and went out, and after a while brought the pen and ink.
Liu Qingyun looked at it, and this is also called a pen. The nib of the pen was almost bald, and the barrel of the pen was broken, so I clamped it with two small pieces of wood and tied it several times with a strip of cloth. The ink is not half an inch long, and there is no inkstone, and I don't know where the old Yang head deducted a tile to serve as an inkstone. Liu Qingyun couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it, since he could write, it was the first time he was so miserable. Okay! That's it, that's it!
Liu Qingyun dragged a piece of packaging paper from the side, and the old man was grinding ink for Liu Qingyun on the side, the ink head was too short, and the old man's nails and flesh were also grinded down a layer, Liu Qingyun picked up the brush that was almost bald, dipped it in ink and began to draw on the paper, and after a while, he drew a man's face.
Liu Qingyun picked up the painted picture, blew a few breaths to dry it, and then pasted it on the straw man's head. Liu Qingyun circled around the grass, and he couldn't stop nodding: "Well, it's okay, it's more in line with the rules." Donor, take some more rootless water. ”
Old Yang Tou'er blinked, with a puzzled expression: "Rootless water? What is rootless water?"
Liu Qingyun patted his head, this rootless water refers to the rain that has never touched the ground, let Lao Yang Touer find rootless water, where can he find it? Liu Qingyun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's nothing? You wait for me for a while!" Liu Qingyun shook his head as he spoke, and when he arrived at the courtyard of the courtyard, he saw him playing the trick with one hand, grabbed the clouds in the sky, and a cloud was caught by him.
Liu Qingyun ordered Lao Yang to find a yellow sand bowl again, and he condensed the cloud into water droplets and fell into the yellow sand bowl, and only stopped after condensing most of the bowl.
Liu Qingyun took this bowl of rootless water to the straw man, he silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and then drank a mouthful of rootless water, and squirted at the straw man, poof, and shouted in his mouth: "Change." ”
That is really the immortal magic is endless, with Liu Qingyun's word change exit, the straw man was sprayed on the ground a few times by the rootless water, and when he stood up again, he was already a twenty-one or two-year-old man. He has very good facial features and a very strong figure. The clothes on his body have also changed, and he has changed to the groom's big red shirt, with a big red flower tied on his chest, no hat on his head, and a red scarf wrapped in a bun, which is a standard groom official. The only thing was that the young man was a little stunned, lying upright on the ground motionless, his eyes wide open, without blinking.
Liu Qingyun took a few steps over, and there were three slaps on the young man's head, and after the three slaps, a breath of fresh air came out of the young man who had become a straw man, and he stood up from the ground with a pout, his eyes purring, and he smiled at Liu Qingyun.
Old Yang Tou'er said in his heart: This is the magic of the fairy family? I have to be a mother! This is also incredible, has the straw man become a living person? This, this, who believes this?
Old Yang Tou'er walked up to the young man who had become a straw man, poked it with his hand, and reached out to pinch it. Originally, he wanted to pinch his face, but the young man who had become a straw man smiled at him, and the old Yang Tou was so clever that he was so frightened that he hurriedly returned to Liu Qingyun's side.
Liu Qingyun looked at the frightened old Yang Tou and smiled: "Old donor, how is it? You think it's okay! This straw man, according to you, can you fool the dead ghost?"