In the early 1940s, there was a Duan Gong passed down from three generations in Longquanshan Village. His surname was Jiang and his name was Fagao. He was a good old man, of medium build, strong physique, able to speak well, able to live life, and speak round. Right, there is a superb magic trick to exorcise ghosts. People in a radius of several tens of miles said that he was worthy of the name. Regardless of whether the family is in disaster or in trouble, as long as you ask him to exorcise demons and cast down demons, everything will be fine and safe!
Besides, Jiang Duangong has only one son under his knees, named Jiang Ming, who is well-behaved and smart since childhood. He is twelve years old and graduated from elementary school. Jiang Duangong and his wife regarded them as jewels in their palms, and they wanted him to inherit the Duan Gong spell. But this kid didn’t have the slightest interest in Dad’s sorcery, and he suspected it was a lie. He wanted to understand Dad’s magic tricks of exorcism, but he had never come up with a good way. When he was fifteen, he finally had an idea in his heart.
One day at the end of the fall of this year, it was almost noon, a villager came to his house out of breath and said very anxiously: “My wife was fine yesterday, today Suddenly in the morning, the personnel were not awake, for fear of being caught by the monsters and ghosts, I specially invited Jiang Gaoshi to treat it.”
“Who is your last name and where do you live?” Jiang Duangong asked the person: How far is it from here, I’m sure the time to go to your house.
Someone said: My name is Wang Degui, and I live in Maliu Bay, more than 20 miles away. Duan Gong must come to my house before the sun sets in the afternoon.
“Well, it’s a deal.” Jiang Duangong said: “You go back and put incense, paper, candles, rooster, fragrant rice, etc., everything is ready, I will be on time Arrived.” After Wang Degui heard this, he hurried home.
Seeing that someone came to invite you to have a fortune, Jiang Duangong was so happy that he told his wife to cook lunch and eat. Before going out, I was planning to get rid of ghosts at the Wang’s house today. If the rooster is small and there is not much rice, he must pay more, at least thirty to fifty yuan. As he thought about it, he made some preparations for exorcising demons and descending demons. Then, after smoking two bags of cigarettes, he began to pack his bags, put the corpse knives, hangers, dusters and other tools on his back, ready to go out. His son Jiang Ming asked him when he would come back. He said that it would take two hours to cast the spell at the Wang’s house, and he might come back almost in the middle of the night. If you and your mother go to bed earlier, don’t wait for me!
Jiang Ming knows when his father will come back. After seeing him go out, he quietly followed him, followed roughly three miles, and stopped at Maoeryan, stood there to watch the surrounding environment, and chose a wider place on the road, built with stones and mud A clay figure over five feet tall, he wanted Dad to come back at night. He was a little alarmed when he saw the clay figure suspected to be a ghost, so he could argue with his father whether there was a problem with a ghost, and then he turned and returned home.
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After this kid went home, he thought, just thisIn the middle of the night, the only son came out to pick him up and didn’t see anyone. He immediately became anxious as if he lost his soul. He didn’t expect to have one after another accident tonight. He hurriedly told his wife to pick up the lantern torch. He took over and ran out, yelling while running: “Jiang Ming, Jiang Ming……” He ran to the place where he hit the ghost with a stone before stopping, and vaguely heard someone groaning in the woods on the road sill. He listened carefully, and it was not a ghost, but Jiang Ming’s voice. He grabbed a drooping tree branch, climbed up the ridge and walked into the woods, only to see his son dying in a pool of blood. His heart was cold for a while, if he didn’t have his only son, who would he rely on in the future!
Seeing this scene, he immediately took off a piece of clothing, ripped it into pieces, bandaged the wound for his son, and prayed: Lord Bodhisattva bless, Lord Bodhisattva bless, if it is really terrible It takes my life, and must save my son’s life. Soon, he bandaged his son’s injury, put his back on his back, and ran home quickly.
Jiang Duangong’s wife saw his son who was injured in the head, and suddenly seemed to have suffered a thunderbolt from the blue sky. She fainted to the ground, and started crying!
“You are crying, crying, what are you crying!” Jiang Duangong reprimanded loudly: Who told you to ask your son to pick me up? My son is like this, so don’t hesitate to think of a solution!
What can you do? Go to town to get Doctor Zhou. He specializes in trauma. When Jiang Duangong heard his wife say this, he hurried out to ask the doctor.
When Jiang Duangong accompanied the doctor all the way home, it was already dawn. Jiang Ming’s closed eyes opened, but he did not speak anyway. Doctor Zhou first cleaned his head with syrup, then applied medicine to bandage him, and prescribed three prescriptions for Chinese medicine. He asked to go to the pharmacy to grab it and fry it for him as soon as possible. Naturally, Jiang Duangong did them all.
After that, Doctor Zhou came to change the medicine for him several times. The wound on his head was healed, but there was a problem with his brain and he became a fool, no matter what he asked him. , Are both huh. Jiang Duangong wanted to solve the magical medicine. He invited more than a dozen well-known doctors to treat him. At the same time, he prayed to God and worshiped Buddha. He went to various temples and temples in and outside the county to offer incense and donate money, but to no avail.
From then on, Jiang Duangong’s son has always been stupid. When people saw him, they asked, Master Jiang, what is wrong with your son becoming a fool? Why your so high spells don’t work anymore! When asked, he bowed his head without speaking and was embarrassed. He regretted himself and shouldn’t inherit this superstitious career that deceived money and made him suffer retribution, and he was left with the end of the family.
After this, the story of Jiang Duan’s retribution spread in all directions. The facts tell people, don’t believe there are ghosts, let alone any capable people, and what magic can be used to drive demons and demons!