I am a fairy

Chapter 67 Immortal Recipe
In the shrine.

Everyone stayed awake all night, waiting until dawn.

After daybreak, the witch washed, changed into new clothes, and put on the mask again. Under the protection of many witches and shamans, he sat in the altar tent again.

At this moment, she was no longer the mortal who was cautious on the edge of the cliff, but a half-human, half-god witch who stood high above everyone and represented the gods in the clouds.

The priest led the group of shamans in performing the ceremony, and not long after, Jia Gui was welcomed in.

Jia Gui was feeling uneasy, not knowing what the result of waiting all night would be. He glanced inside the tent and it seemed that after meeting Yun Zhongjun several times, the wizard's demeanor had changed a little.

The shaman's posture became more relaxed and a little more ethereal.

The witch thought to herself, "This is what Yunzhongjun is like."

When Jia Gui looked up and saw the shadow of the witch, he seemed to think that the shadow overlapped with the figure on the river bank in the past, and he was horrified.

Jia Gui: "Could it be that the immortal is really possessing the witch at this moment?"

The shaman didn't say anything, but all the shamans were looking at Jia Gui.

In silence.

A witch came up holding an exquisite box that looked like jade but was not jade, and stood in front of Jia Gui.

Before Jia Gui understood what was going on, the witch spoke.

"Take this elixir, and the ghosts will be driven away and the epidemic will be eliminated."

After hearing the previous sentence, Jia Gui knew that this medicine was what he wanted this time. Although it was not the magic water he had thought of before, the initial purpose was achieved.

But soon, the wizard said another sentence.

"It's fate now, there's no need to come back to fulfill your wish."

Although this sentence was spoken by the witch, Jia Gui understood that the witch was telling him on behalf of Yun Zhongjun.

Jia Gui understood something and felt lost for a moment.

Jia Gui wanted to ask something else. After all, he came here not only to ask for medicine for one person, but also many people from government offices followed him, and they also came to ask for the magic water or medicine.

As the head of a county, it would be unacceptable for him to come here just for his family's selfish interests.

At least, he had to ask.

Before Jia Gui could open his mouth, the sorcerer behind the curtain called out another person's name.

"Lu Yin Yang!"

The Yin-Yang Taoist priest had not yet reacted and realized that the other party was calling him, until the priest came forward and shouted at him.

"Lu Yin Yang, come forward."

Opposite Jia Gui, the old Taoist on this side instantly showed an ecstatic expression.

The purpose of his following here this time was to do the same thing as Jia Gui did before.

Enter the eyes of the gods, establish a bond with the gods, and finally obtain the legends that have been passed down since ancient times.

The immortal touched my head, tied my hair and granted me immortality.

Lu Yinyang hurried forward. The old man walked very quickly, shouting as he ran.

"Lu is here, Lu is here!"

There is no longer the majesty of the Lord of One Dao, nor the mystery of the Yin-Yang Taoist who steps into both the Yin and Yang worlds.

The witch also came out holding a box and stood in front of him. The Yin-Yang Taoist looked at it again and again, not knowing what was inside. He wanted to ask but immediately held himself back.

Soon, the wizard told what was inside.

"Master Lu Yin Yang of Yun Zhen Dao, this is the recipe for the Ghost-Exorcising Powder."

"The name of the plague ghost that is causing trouble this time is written on the prescription. This prescription can both cure the plague ghost and drive it away."

The figure behind the curtain raised his head slightly and spoke softly.

"Go cure the plague ghost!"

The old Taoist took the prescription carefully, but his hands began to tremble unconsciously. He accepted it respectfully, thanked the Taoist profusely, and then walked out.

But of course he was not thanking the witch, but the god who possessed the witch.

He was surrounded by the two Taoists He and Ao and several Taoist children. As soon as they walked out of the door, they accelerated and ran down, crossed the mountain gate and ran to the foot of the mountain, and stopped next to the stele pavilion.

The old Taoist looked around while holding the box, but felt that it was still not safe, so he walked to the other side and finally stopped when it was quiet and there was no one around.

After walking such a long way, Taoist He held back, but Taoist Ao couldn't help it anymore.

"Master, what treasure did you get?" "We are the only ones here, let's open it and take a look!"

However, Taoist He reacted immediately and drove the Taoist boys aside.

"Go and look around, and keep watch so that no one comes over."

The old Taoist glared at the fat Taoist Ao, and finally opened the box in front of Taoist He and Taoist Ao. There was a piece of paper in the box.

The clear and neat white paper had words arranged vertically from right to left, but the words were in red. It was exactly the recipe for the ghost-removing powder that the shaman had mentioned.

The old Taoist took a quick look at it himself. It not only recorded the characteristics and weaknesses of the plague ghosts, but also the so-called methods of exorcising the plague ghosts, that is, prevention and treatment.

This method is much more complete than the one the old Taoist had summarized before. All the weaknesses of the plague ghost are revealed in this prescription.

Finally, it is the prescription on how to cure the plague ghost.

There is not just one prescription, but multiple ones, with different adjustments depending on the symptoms and severity of the condition.

"A magical recipe to exorcise ghosts!"

"This is a magical recipe to exorcise ghosts!"

The old Taoist shouted in a low voice. He had seen many recipes for so-called panaceas in his life, but most of their origins were vague.

As for the actual effect, he may praise it to outsiders, but he himself knows whether it is useful or not.

Although this recipe is not a recipe for immortality, it was actually obtained from the hands of gods.

Although the things recorded in this magic recipe cannot bring immortality, its miraculous effect in eliminating plague ghosts is indescribable in their eyes.

In their view, the plague ghosts are beyond the mortal world and are existences similar to ghosts and gods. Mortal things cannot deal with them.

And be able to deal with them.

Nature is the immortal method, it is the supernatural power.

Those who can write down the weaknesses and characteristics of plague ghosts have passed down secret methods that cannot be told to outsiders.

and.

In addition to giving them the magic recipe to drive away the plague ghost, the gods also gave them a decree, asking them to cure the plague ghost.

In their view, this was a good start. It was the communication between the human and divine worlds that their previous fasting and prayer ceremonies had achieved. This was the response from the gods to them.

The old Taoist priest exhaled: "Sure enough, the gods have given us a test."

Taoist Ao scratched his head and said, "Does this mean that our ritual of fasting and offering sacrifices was successful?"

The old Taoist was full of confidence: "Of course it's possible. Although my method of fasting and offering sacrifices cannot compare to the thousands of years of heritage passed down by the divine witches and cannot directly invite the gods, it is still no problem to communicate with the upper realm and let the gods hear our voices."

Taoist He asked cautiously: "If I complete this test, will it be possible..."

The old Taoist patted He Taoist on the head and scolded him.

"So impatient!"

"We have obtained a magical formula for such a small thing, what else do you want in return?"

"Being able to communicate with the gods and follow their orders is a reward in itself."

"Moreover, in ancient times, the number of calamities was nine, or even forty-nine or ninety-nine. The road to becoming an immortal is full of hardships and the journey is long and arduous!"

"However, we have now entered the door and have won the favor of the gods."

"For others, it would not be so easy to get a glance from the gods."

The three Taoists who were keen on becoming immortals and practicing Taoism were full of energy and tried their best to accomplish this task, but they soon became absorbed in the research of the immortal recipe.

"Look at this paper. It is definitely not made of mortal paper. It is so tough and white without a single flaw. It must be made of clouds from the sky."

"Look at this calligraphy. It's like the handwriting of a god. The legend says that the handwriting is seamless, but this calligraphy looks like it was carved with a knife or an axe. It's really the handwriting of a god!"

The characters are not actually pretty, but they just give people a weird feeling.

Strange regularity, strange strokes.

Each stroke was totally inconsistent with people's writing habits with a brush. It was so regular that it made people feel awkward, as if it was framed by something, like the rules of nature.

"What kind of red is this writing? It doesn't look like cinnabar. The writing is so clear and even that I can't tell what it was written with."

A group of people started by studying the contents of the magic recipe, then studied the paper the recipe was written on, and finally even studied the words themselves.

This small piece of paper seemed to contain thousands of unexplainable secrets in their eyes.

There are thousands of avenues hidden.

(End of this chapter)