Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

The ash-burning spell turned into a flash of silver light, which hit the ghost's body in an instant, knocking it back.

Wang Xuebin took this opportunity to stand up, looked at Li Gui indifferently, and said in a deep voice:

"Why? What does it have to do with me?"

Wang Xuebin raised his hand and pulled out a white candle, pointed with his left hand, a ray of fire lit the candle, and threw it on the gap in the west, imprisoning the ghost with himself.

"The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner! You killed Wang Zhiheng to avenge your death. There is nothing wrong with that, but since you killed your enemy, you still don't give up. What reason do you have to say?"

"Damn that scum! Damn that bitch! You should die too, you all should die!!!"

With a roar, Li Gui went crazy instantly, and all the faces flew out, forming a ball around Wang Xuebin, biting angrily!

"evil creature!"

"If you don't hold back, you will be captured!"

With a yell, Uncle Jiu, dressed in bright yellow, ran into the yard, first took out a bottle of runic water from his waist, and poured it on the three burdens who were attacked by the overflowing ghost energy.

Then he picked up the talisman he had drawn a long time ago, put it on the mahogany sword, stepped on his feet, and recited the mantra.

"The Supreme Lord, taught me to kill ghosts, and my gods, and called the jade girl, and it was ominous, and the rocks were cracked when climbing, wearing a seal, wearing a canopy on the head, walking on the back of Kuigang, supporting Liujia on the left, Liuding on the right, and going forward. There is the Yellow God, and then there is the Yuezhang, the god master kills, does not avoid the powerful, first kills the evil spirits, and then kills the night light, what god does not subdue, what ghost dares to do it, hurry like a law."

Comparing the sword with the finger, the mahogany sword immediately burst into bright golden light, and the sword cut horizontally, instantly piercing the ghostly aura field of the ghost.

"Evil! If you know you are wrong, I am grateful to God for having the virtue of being good at life. I can let you live and send you to a supernatural life!"

"You... all damned!!!"

A howl pierced the sky, and the three burdens who had just been doused with Jiu Shu's talisman were instantly knocked unconscious again.

This sound pierced the soul. Although Uncle Jiu set up a magic circle to imprison ghosts in advance to block them, the three of them did not have the protection of Taoism after all, and the aftermath alone tortured the three of them to death.

"Stubborn!"

Uncle Jiu cursed, jumped in front of the three of them, raised his wooden sword, made formulas with his hands, chanted mantras, and cast spells to resist the spurt of ghost energy!

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi, extensively cultivated for billions of kalpas, proved my supernatural powers, inside and outside the three realms, only the Tao is the only one, with a golden light, covering my body, seeing what I don't see, hearing what I don't hear. .”

"Guanlan! Since he doesn't know good and bad, let's do it!"

With the blessing of the Golden Light Curse, Uncle Jiu, who was wearing a bright yellow cassock, looked even more mighty, but his Russian-style persuasion method made Wang Xuebin, who was about to persuade Li Gui, almost overwhelmed.

"not him..."

"When fighting, don't talk nonsense! Hurry up!"

"I...he...well..."

Ever since Uncle Jiu said that to deal with this evil ghost, if he can be persuaded, he will be overthrown, and if he is not persuaded, he will be killed.

After all, if you can give a chance, you still have to give it a chance, otherwise you will not even dare to climb the mountain in the future.

To be honest, Wang Xuebin is ready for a protracted battle, and he has also reviewed the mantra of rebirth given to him by Guanyin Bodhisattva several times.

Just waiting to persuade Li Gui and take the opportunity to try the power of the Rebirth Curse. After all, it is also a gift from the gods, so it should not be ordinary goods.

Because of this, he also specifically asked Uncle Jiu to hand over this ghost to him to deal with, and Uncle Jiu would give him pointers and fight for him.

But I didn't expect Uncle Jiu's so-called persuasion to mean this. Wang Xuebin worked hard to set up a set of righteous lights, just waiting to shine on Li Gui's big buttocks. Now it's done, it's all in vain.. .

"Hurry up! Don't be distracted during the battle!"

Uncle Jiu pinched his sword fingers and threw a spell, which turned into silver light and hit the head of the ghost who wanted to attack Wang Xuebin.

"Don't worry! Look at me!"

I saw Wang Xuebin's face was solemn, and he raised his right hand high.

Bursts of lightning flashed and jumped between Wang Xuebin's palms.

'Zizi!crackle! '

He stretched out his hand and smashed it hard to the ground. The seemingly harmless electric sparks exploded in an instant, and the silver-white radiant electric current shot and splashed, illuminating the entire Taoist temple.

In the middle of the courtyard, Wang Xuebin is like the nine-day thunder god, dancing thunder and playing lightning, and his eyes are still shining with dazzling silver light.

"Uh...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Oh? Can you still make a sound? It seems that you have to use a professional one!"

"Heaven and earth are born, yin and yang begin to form, push away two qi, mix one into a spirit, five thunders and five thunders, rush to yellow and ning, dense and change, roar lightning, hear and call immediately, send out yang sound quickly, as urgent as a law !disease!"

'Boom~'

The ion magic that was originally crackling and exploding immediately made a deafening roar, and the silvery white light was also dyed with golden lights.

'Boom~~crack~'

"Ugh..."

There was an explosion accompanied by an ear-piercing wail, and the ghost, which still had the strength to struggle, disappeared in Wang Xuebin's hands.

"Alas... pitiful!"

"Um!?"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's sigh, Wang Xuebin was stunned.

Pitiful?

Who is poor?

Ghost?

Why didn't you think he was pitiful just now?

Haven't you been urging yourself to do it?

Uncle Jiu won't be suffering from schizophrenia, right?

Uncle Jiu put away the mahogany sword with a sad face, sighed, shook his head and said:

"Hey! Guanlan, you come and take care of the three of them. I'll go and save these souls. Monks have the virtue of living a good life. If I don't save them, I won't be at ease!"

"It's not... um... okay! You have the final say!"

Chapter 285 Unusable Spells

"Decree from the Supreme Master, supersede your lonely soul, all ghosts and ghosts, all four lives will be blessed, those with a head will surpass, those without a head will live, kill with guns and knives, jump into water and hang ropes, die in the open and in the dark, die injustice..."

Uncle Jiu took out the ranking of the dead and the incense burner that he had prepared long ago, put them on a table, went back to the door, retrieved the dust whisk, took the brazier, put it in front of the table, lit four incense sticks, picked up the talisman Money, start over.

The ghost is a combination of the true spirit and the soul. The soul can be dissipated, but the true spirit will never dissipate.

It's just that if there is only a true spirit without a soul, there is no way to reincarnate as an animal in the next life, but only as a plant or other spiritual things.

Because without the blessing of soul power, the true spirit cannot bear the weight of wisdom.

Therefore, even if the ghost has been stricken, it can still be rescued, but there will be no ghosts coming to pick it up.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's serious demeanor, Wang Xuebin shrugged helplessly. What can we do now that the matter has come to this?

Anyway, this ghost is not wronged, and it is unlucky to let Uncle Jiu stand on it, who will let it kill innocent people indiscriminately?

"Come on, three boys, wake up, this is not a place to sleep!"

As Wang Xuebin said, he took out a large bowl, summoned a strand of spring water, heated it out of thin air, mixed it with cold water, and poured it into the bowl.

"It's the first time I'm using it. I'm not sure whether it will work or not. You brothers three... um... anyway, it's you guys who are taking care of me!"

Wang Xuebin looked at the fainted people, then at his own bowl of water, frowned solemnly, and recited in a deep voice:

"This water is not extraordinary water, but the water of the Nine Heavens Xuannv Empress. She lives on the Kunlun Mountains, drifts around the world, and flows all over the world. It doesn't know the day and night. It's not the water taken from the river, but..."

This time Wang Xuebin used the Water Transformation Method of Master Mei Shanshui, using the Nine Heavens Xuannv Water, and he is not sure about the specific effect.

No way, Meishan Sect is a sect handed down from Fulan's generation, and its spread is not wide, and it is not comparable to the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

The core secret technique of this sect is the method of transforming water, which uses water with various functions to heal diseases, heal wounds, exorcise evil spirits, and even hunt and chop firewood.

In this world, Wang Xuebin's ancestors once learned water art from Master Mei Shanshui, but the inheritance was cut off in the generation of his great-grandfather, and only a simple text was handed down to future generations.

In the scriptures left behind, all the water spells are endless like this, with neither efficacy nor usage, only the mantra and a lonely name, and then the method of performing the spell.

The records in the book were vague, and Wang Xuebin naturally couldn't figure it out. The names such as water for sealing knives and stopping bleeding, water for expelling ghosts and demons were intuitive, but the contents of the names were mysterious, so he couldn't figure out the context.

The only thing that is certain is that it will not cause any harm to people. After all, there is no problem with drinking it from kittens, dogs and mice. There is no reason why people will have problems!

Anyway, other secret techniques are not suitable, so I tried this method, it works best, and there is no loss no matter it works!

Besides, isn't Uncle Jiu still here? With Uncle Jiu supporting him, he feels quite at ease!

"Come, come! One person, one bite, don't grab!"

Wang Xuebin stretched out his hand to call, and several people stood up straight. Behind them was the stone shelf Wang Xuebin made with elemental magic.

Wang Xuebin put his sword fingers together, put a little into the bowl, and the water in the bowl turned into three streams, which slowly flowed into the mouths of the three of them.

"What did you give them to drink?"

Uncle Jiu got up and walked over after completing the simple overcoming. He first looked at the stone shelf behind the three of them, and then found the three streams of water.

"Huh? This?"

Wang Xuebin looked up at Uncle Jiu, shook the bowl in his hand, and explained:

"This is a technique I dug out from the relics of my ancestors. It is the water technique taught by Meishan. I turned it into Jiutian Xuannv water, and I don't know if it will work or not!"

"Meishan taught Jiutian Xuannv water?"

Uncle Jiu was taken aback when he heard Wang Xuebin's words, then shook his head and smiled:

"It works, of course it works. They haven't drank water for most of the day. How come it doesn't work if they add water?"

"No, what about healing? Isn't the Nine Heavens Profound Girl Water for curing diseases? I read in the mantra that it says to invite some Immortal Bonesetter or Immortal Hemostasis to enter the water?"

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's question, Uncle Jiu couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

"Guanlan, you! Meishan Sect is different from my Taoist sect, Shangqing Maoshan. You don't have Luomeishan, that is, you don't have a teacher to join the sect. Your spells are just for display and useless!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin frowned and asked curiously:

"But the incantations in the book are clearly written. How to cast spells and how to use spells is no different from spell books such as Returning All Evil to the Righteousness. How can it not work?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's slightly childish words, Uncle Jiu reminded with a smile:

"Think about it carefully, have I ever taught you spells such as inviting gods and fighting gods?

You know, the strongest spell in my Maoshan lineage is not the Five Thunder Curse you just used, but the famous Celestial Master Curse! "

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin couldn't help being startled, thought for a while, and shook his head slowly.

"I have learned 110 six kinds of spells, 71 kinds of runes, and none of them are tricks like asking the gods to fight!"

Uncle Jiu nodded in satisfaction, smiled and said:

"It's not that Uncle Nine is stingy and I'm not willing to teach you the true biography, but that you haven't joined the religion, and spells like inviting gods can't be used by outer disciples at all. The Meishanshui method is also the same!"

Wang Xuebin nodded slowly when he heard the words, with a lot of thoughts in his heart, but his expression didn't show at all. He turned his head to look at the two men and a woman who were supported by stone pillars, and asked curiously:

"Then how do we wake them up?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Uncle Jiu also thought of these three unlucky guys, turned around and said with a smile:

"It's still the same thing, the ghost qi is soaked, but the time is not long, and the symptoms are mild, so the problem is not big. The simplest is pure Yang blood. If there is no pure Yang blood, you can use the evil spirit charm!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's advice, Wang Xuebin nodded, took out three exorcism talismans, tossed them casually, ignited them out of thin air, and threw them at the three of them.

I saw a silver light shooting between the eyebrows of the three of them, but the three of them still didn't move.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin couldn't help turning his head to look at Uncle Jiu again.

Uncle Jiu didn't panic when he saw this, he took the big bowl from Wang Xuebin's hand, reached out and grabbed a handful in the water, and threw it hard at the three people who were still sleeping.

"Ah! Ghost!!!"

An ear-piercing scream pierced the silent night sky. Seeing the majestic Uncle Jiu, Forensic Chen slipped into his arms involuntarily.

The two sirs who were awakened by Chen's forensic scream saw that there was already someone in Uncle Jiu's arms, so they turned their attention to Wang Xuebin in white, wanting to throw himself into his arms.

"Go away!"

One in each hand, Wang Xuebin threw the two elders three meters away, rolled over, and sat down under the lantern.

"We have already dealt with the ghost who killed Lawyer Cheng and Wang Zhiheng, and we will need your Sir's endorsement to explain to the family members later!"