Divine Hammer Exorcises Demons

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In the late Qing Dynasty, there was a small town nestled against the mountains, its inhabitants living off the land. The town had about a hundred households, their lives not wealthy, but stable. At the western end of town stood an unassuming blacksmith shop. Despite its small size, the blacksmith inside was quite famous, known as "Divine Hammer."

The nickname didn't refer to the power of his hammer, but rather to his manhood. He was said to be unstoppable in night battles, possessing the strength of ten thousand men; his "golden spear" (referring to his erection) was said to possess an unyielding, powerful erection. In modern terms, he was like an unlimited Viagra.

While his hammer was indeed divine, Divine Hammer was also somewhat simple-minded. According to the town mayor, when Divine Hammer was a child, his parents were killed by bandits and rescued by an old blacksmith. When the blacksmith brought him home, he was mentally challenged, but his idiocy was considerable. The old blacksmith then taught Divine Hammer the craft of blacksmithing. The year Divine Hammer mastered his skills, the old blacksmith passed away, and Divine Hammer inherited the blacksmith shop.

God Hammer had no wife, but his sex life was abundant. No one knows who first spread the word, but God Hammer's reputation blossomed in the hearts of women throughout the streets and alleys. Women whose husbands were away all year round, or whose husbands had some issues with their performance, and who were unsatisfied, would secretly seek out God Hammer. Those who were truly desperate would break their scissors every few days and then use the excuse of needing God Hammer to fix them. Even the ugly girl in the east of the village, whom no one wanted, was living quite comfortably. God Hammer accepted all comers without hesitation; he was quite satisfied himself, so why would he refuse?

That summer, a sudden downpour struck the mountains, lasting for days and nights before finally subsiding. However, the heavy rain washed away many stone foundations in the mountains.

One night, suddenly, the sounds of boulders rolling down the mountains, trees breaking, and birds chirping could be heard. After the boulders stopped rolling, a "humph—" sound, lewd and sinister, piercing and lingering, echoed from somewhere in the quiet town. The old man in town said, "It's terrible! The heavy rain has washed the mountain demon out."

Sure enough, ever since that sound was heard, trouble had indeed struck the town. Whether hunters, woodcutters, or herbalists, everyone who went into the mountains returned pale and emaciated, weak and unable to lift a chicken, unresponsive to any questions, their eyes vacant, growing thinner and thinner day by day. The town spent a lot of money hiring several fortune tellers to perform rituals, but to no avail. This greatly worried the town mayor. You see, in ancient times, men were considered intelligent animals; production and construction relied entirely on men. Now, all the men in the village were like bamboo shoots, languishing at their doorsteps. Who would cultivate the land? Who would chop firewood? Who would gather herbs?

In his anxiety, the mayor saw Shenchui (the spirit hammer) trotting past, carrying several pairs of scissors. Judging from the direction, he was probably delivering scissors to the nunnery in the west of town. "That's it! Shenchui! Why not try asking him? Maybe he can cure that demon." The mayor's mind raced, and he went up to Shenchui and called out to him.

“God Hammer,” the town mayor said with a helpless expression, “you know what’s going on in the village right now, there’s a demon in the mountains! If this continues, this town is finished! You see… could you go into the mountains and… could you get rid of that demon? You’re the only one we can count on now!” He didn’t forget to flatter him a bit.

“Oh? Sure! I’ll… I’ll take care of it!” Seeing the mayor’s bitter face, God Hammer’s sense of justice kicked in. He shoved the scissors into the mayor’s arms, “Take these to the nunnery for me, I’m going into the mountains right now to catch the demon!” He scratched his crotch and happily went into the mountains.

Halfway there, he ran into an old Taoist priest. The priest had dark skin, a strong build, and a steady, solid gait; from a distance, he really did have the air of a Taoist immortal. “Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Are you going into the mountains to catch that demon?” The old Taoist stroked his beard and said unhurriedly.

"Oh ho, yes, how did you know?"

"Hehehe, take this jade with you." The old Taoist took out a piece of jade, not of very good quality, from his pocket and handed it to Shen Chui. "When that demon opens its mouth to exhale, put this jade in its mouth, and it will subdue it. Remember, you must put it in its mouth!" After saying that, the old Taoist hummed a little tune and left, ignoring Shen Chui.

"Oh, put it in its mouth, right? Got it!" Shen Chui didn't understand what exhaling meant, he only remembered opening its mouth, and then continued walking into the mountains.

Night falls early in the mountains. After walking for more than an hour, the surroundings quietly darkened. The noisy birdsong of the day gradually disappeared, and the quiet surroundings were replaced by low growls, strange cries, and the rustling of grass and trees coming from somewhere. Eerie eyes flickered in the darkness of the forest, which was quite frightening.

Was Shen Chui afraid? His snoring echoed from the woods; the guy was asleep… half-asleep, half-awake, “Hmm? Why does it feel so good down there? It feels like I need to pee, something’s flowing out… Hmm, let me see.” God Hammer groggily opened his eyes and saw a woman in ancient clothing sitting on him, moving up and down, low moans emanating from her nose. Because it was dark and her hair was disheveled, his face wasn’t very clear, but her skin… was quite fair. “Hehe,” God Hammer chuckled foolishly, lying there comfortably, forgetting why he’d come to the mountains in the first place.

Time passed slowly with the woman's up-and-down movements... (Luckily it was the Divine Hammer; anyone else would have finished long ago.) Suddenly, the Divine Hammer snapped out of it. "Wait a minute, why has she been doing this for so long? And why does it feel like it's getting harder and harder down there?" After pondering for a moment, "Ah!! You bastard! You're a monster!" The Divine Hammer finally snapped out of it, letting out a roar. Its foolishness kicked in, and with a powerful thrust of its hips, it sent the woman flying. Then, in mid-air, it grabbed her arms behind her back, pulled her in front of it, and delivered a crisp slap to her buttocks. "You bastard! I was just looking for you, and you've delivered yourself to my doorstep."

Seeing things were going badly, the woman's body went limp, trying to escape. She managed to break free, but the Divine Hammer's erection pressed firmly against her lower body. Using the momentum, the Divine Hammer grabbed her waist and took the initiative, starting the fight. His movements were swift and decisive, like a whirlwind sweeping away clouds, the leaves beneath his feet rustling underfoot. His opponent struggled a few times before giving up. At first, it was just a muffled groan from his nose, but as the movements of the Divine Hammer increased in amplitude and speed, the sounds gradually came from his mouth, growing louder until finally he opened his mouth and shouted loudly.

You see, blacksmiths, besides the strength of their arms, also possess tremendous explosive power and endurance in their waist, and the Divine Hammer, with his sheer brute strength, lifted a woman like a chick. With a turn and a lift, the Divine Hammer sent his opponent's feet off the ground, dragging her in mid-air to continue his work.

However, for the first time in his life, the Divine Hammer felt the strain. After all that effort, his opponent hadn't ejaculated, while he was close to it. Plus, he'd had his essence drained for most of the day, and his golden spear was gradually losing its strength… Just then, a hard object pressed painfully against the Divine Hammer's chest.

"Yeah, I met an old Taoist priest on the way. He gave me a piece of jade and told me to put it in her mouth. Now her mouth is wide open right in front of me," Shenchui thought, freeing one hand to pull the jade from his chest. "You little brat, are you trying to eat candy?!" Shenchui shoved the jade in with a thud, then quickened his thrusts. The other's breathing and cries grew increasingly rapid... Just as Shenchui ejaculated, the other seemed to reach her limit as well. After a scream, she turned into a cloud of red gas, sucked into the jade in her mouth, and with a thud, the jade fell onto the grass... A ray of dawn shone in from the other side of the mountain, piercing the darkness and gently bathing Shenchui. Watching his golden spear gradually collapse, Shenchui let out a long sigh of relief, pulled up his pants, tightened his belt, and hummed a little tune as he strolled down the mountain. He left behind a piece of jade, glowing with a pinkish hue, lying peacefully on the grass...

[The End]

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