Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Silly girl, one day in the sky, one year in the world, one day in the world, one year in the underworld, we have only spent more than 30 days here, but more than 30 years have passed underground, do you want to show it?"

Looking at Alian who suddenly realized, Lin sir couldn't help swallowing.

Chen Fayi didn't dare to think about it anymore, and now he was thinking about Uncle Jiu's niece.

When he came here to arrest Wang Xuebin, all his attention was on Wang Xuebin. Later, because of Ma Sir, he never noticed this pretty girl.

It wasn't until today that he met again that he realized that this girl was so pure and lovely. If he had seen this girl earlier, he would have confessed to Uncle Jiu as if he were his father. How could he be willing to conflict with them?

well!It's too late to meet you!

"Uncle, what is this wine for? Grandparents still drink?"

Alian's crisp voice sounded again, Uncle Jiu shook his head and said:

"It's not for drinking, it's for doing things!"

As he spoke, Uncle Jiu stacked the three wine glasses in a shape of a finished product, the bottom two and the top one, and then carefully poured the white wine into the top wine glass.

After the high wine glass was full, Uncle Jiu still didn't stop. The wine slowly overflowed from the upper glass and flowed into the two lower wine glasses. Uncle Jiu didn't stop until all three wine glasses were filled.

After pouring the wine, Uncle Jiu handed the bottle to A-Lian, and said in a deep voice:

"I'm about to start doing the dharma. If you have any questions, I'll ask after I finish doing the dharma. Don't make a sound. Do you understand?"

"Understood, Uncle!"

While talking, A-Lian made a zipper gesture on her mouth, which was youthful and playful, and Lin Sir felt itchy when she saw it.

"Um..."

Seeing A-Lian's movements, Uncle Jiu nodded slightly, then turned his head to look at the others, and immediately noticed Sir Lin's expression, his face moved, and he stepped forward half a step, blocking his sight.

"I told you guys, did you hear me!"

Lin sir, who came to his senses, didn't care what Uncle Jiu said just now, and quickly responded loudly:

"Uncle, I understand!"

"What did you call me!"

Hearing Sir Lin's address, Uncle Jiu's face suddenly changed, and he took two steps forward to stare at Sir Lin viciously.

Lin sir, who came to his senses, was taken aback when he saw this, raised his head with a mournful face, looked at Uncle Jiu begging for mercy and said:

"I... I didn't mean to..."

Uncle Jiu glared at Sir Lin once again. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion and timing for something like this that would ruin Alian's reputation, he would have to beat this Lin up.

"What about you? Do you understand?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu's face, the other people didn't want to touch the bad luck, and nodded their heads to express their understanding.

"Guanlan, prepare to practice!"

Wang Xuebin took a deep breath when he heard the words, exhaled slowly, calmed down, and said in a deep voice:

"Uncle Jiu, I'm ready!"

"Okay, ready to open the altar!"

Uncle Jiu put on his cassock, put on his golden crown, held three sticks of Dharma incense with his sword fingers, ignited them out of thin air, and slowly chanted:

"The Tao is learned from the heart, and the fake incense is passed on from the heart, and the incense is burned in the jade furnace. The heart is kept in front of the emperor, and the true spirit looks forward to it.

Above the nine heavens, it is called the Daluo, the jade capital and the golden tower, the clouds are towering, and there is a heavenly emperor in it, who is kind and harmonious.The Tao is invincible, subdue all demons..."

Uncle Jiu recited the incense mantra and stepped on Taiyi, and a breeze gradually blew in the cemetery.

Everyone behind was photographed by the vision, and couldn't help but take a few steps back. Only Wang Xuebin, Ma sir, and Director Hou were not surprised and did not move at all.

The more Uncle Jiu tried his best, the more serious his expression became. In the end, his brows were almost wrinkled.

"...The tenth number is complete, with ten thousand virtues all over the body, without measure to save people, and to eradicate the suffering of life and death."

After reciting the mantra, Uncle Jiu's face was as black as ink, but he still stood tall like a peak, not moving his body.

"Guanlan, hair!"

Wang Xuebin understood Uncle Jiu's meaning, cut off a strand of hair from his head, and handed it to Uncle Jiu carefully.

Uncle Jiu took the hair, frustrated with two fingers, and the hair instantly turned to ashes. Then, he stretched out his hand and threw it, and the ashes were thrown into an inkstone without missing a beat.

The inkstone was crossed by three vertical chopsticks, and inside it was the toner made by Uncle Jiu.

"disease!"

Uncle Jiu pointed his sword together again, pointing at the three glasses of wine that had just been poured.

The three wine glasses boiled in an instant, and the liquid left along the outer wall of the cups, spread on the table, and slowly climbed up the three erected chopsticks, soaking the ashy toner that Wang Xuebin had added.

Holding a talisman pen in his hand, Uncle Jiu summoned a piece of cut yellow paper, lightly dipped it in French ink, recited the true formula, and wrote with concentration.

"One stroke moves the world, leads the Sanqing at the top, and responds to the soul at the bottom;

Erbi Patriarch Sword, please mobilize the Yin God and mobilize the Yin soldiers;

Three strokes to avoid evil spirits, what ghosts dare to see, what evils dare to act;

The sky is round and the earth is round, there are nine chapters in the laws and regulations, and I order to write, and ten thousand ghosts treasure..."

With a beautiful mind and a beautiful pen, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, but the charms on the table have no intention of being blown by the wind.

The so-called one word is worth a thousand gold, one word is a thousand catties, once the talisman pen is dropped, it is never easy.

"Yuanshi'an Town, tell all spirits, Yuedu is the real official, the land is only spirit, left the society and right the country, don't be alarmed, return to the right way, clarify inside and outside, keep each position, guard the altar, the Supreme Commander, search and arrest Evil essence, Dharma protector god king, guarding chanting scriptures, converting to Dao, Yuan Henryzhen!"

Sound down!Pen stop!

An Antu talisman was thus formed.

"Guanlan, open the tomb!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Wang Xuebin nodded solemnly, instead of asking others to help, he took a step forward, folded his hands, palms forward.

"open!"

Both palms turned outward at the same time, and a roar came from the mausoleum.

Accompanied by the roar, was the scene of the earth and rocks of the masonry tomb cracking.

The two coffins made of golden nanmu seemed to be lifted out of the soil by a pair of big hands, and everyone who watched was dumbfounded.

Everyone was concerned about the grand scene beyond their cognition, but Wang Xuebin and Uncle Jiu stared at the two coffins seriously, and couldn't help being angry in their hearts.

"Guanlan, are you sure you remember correctly!"

"Uncle Jiu, how could I remember such a big thing wrong!"

"Things are in trouble..."

Wang Xuebin squinted his eyes, stared at the two coffins, gritted his teeth and said:

"Oh! I'd like to see who is so bold and dares to plot against the second elder!"

Uncle Jiu shook his head slightly when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice:

"There is no leakage, there is no flaw at all. If you and my uncle and nephew hadn't opened the tomb today, I'm afraid we wouldn't have discovered this matter!"

"Uncle? What's the matter?"

Seeing the expressions of the two, A-Lian felt timid, so she couldn't help grabbing Uncle's cuff and shaking it slightly.

But Uncle Jiu and Wang Xuebin didn't bother to coax her, they still frowned and stared at the coffin.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

The big raindrops fell, leaving a water mark on A-Lian's face. Wang Xuebin turned his head to look, but didn't speak. With a big wave of his hand, the two coffins exploded instantly.

I saw that the two coffins were empty, and the bones of the two elders had disappeared.

The corpse, gone!

ps: I finished the car today, and I will take the old man to the hospital to take a film tomorrow. The old man wants to go back to his hometown, but he can’t stop him. If the old man recovers well tomorrow, he may have to go back to his hometown and send the old man back, so I don’t know tomorrow Can not update on time, I am really sorry! (No charge for less than [-] words!)

Chapter 289 Corpse Thief

There was a loud explosion, which startled everyone. They didn't pay attention to the exploded coffin, but stepped forward to care about Uncle Jiu and Wang Xuebin.

"what happened..."

"What happened?"

"Ah Jiu, did something go wrong with your practice?"

"Ninth brother, how are you doing?"

Everyone came forward to form a group, Chen forensic doctor looked at Uncle Jiu worriedly, and tried his best to check Uncle Jiu's body. After all, forensic doctor is also a doctor!

Uncle Jiu had a dark face when he heard the words. He first pushed away Chen Fayi's hand, then glared at Ma Sir who said that something went wrong with his practice, and said with a dark face:

"The coffin is right there, won't you see it for yourself?"

"Ah!! Grandpa and grandma are gone!!!"

A scream attracted everyone's attention.

"what?"

"No way!"

"...Could it be a mistake?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin waved his hand and summoned the fragments on the side of the coffin with the birth and death dates of the two elders written on them.

"All the matters are handled by me personally, and there will be absolutely no mistakes!"

As he spoke, he handed the fragments with the dates of birth and death to everyone, and said solemnly:

"My parents' bodies were indeed buried here, and now they disappear out of thin air, someone must have tampered with them!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Uncle Jiu, and asked in a deep voice:

"Uncle Nine, do you know what kind of spells require corpses with resentment!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Uncle Jiu's expression changed, he thought for a while, raised his head and said:

"There are no more than two kinds of techniques that require a corpse with resentment, one requires resentment, and the other requires a corpse!

Those who need resentment should be made into zombies, and those who need corpses should be meat puppets. If there is no accident, it should be these two kinds! "

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Wang Xuebin continued to ask:

"In your opinion, which possibility is more likely?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head when he heard the words, and said apologetically:

"I don't know about this question. I've been living in a fishing village all these years, and I don't know much about the world of magic arts today. These two kinds of magic techniques are sorcery that were very popular in those days. Either way is possible!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Wang Xuebin frowned.

Uncle Jiu definitely knows more about the undercurrents and contexts of this world than he does. If Uncle Jiu can't even guess who it is, then he can only find it in a stupid way.

"Huh! Uncle Jiu, please borrow your compass and gossip mirror!"

Uncle Jiu glanced at Wang Xuebin when he heard the words, and handed over the compass and gossip mirror on the table.

"Hey! The yin energy here is disordered. Obviously, someone has tampered with it. If you want to use the circular light technique, you may not be able to do it!"

He saw Wang Xuebin's plan, but it's a pity that he had thought of this method a long time ago, and I'm afraid it won't work.

"Huh~ There is no other way, I have to try, what if it works?"

Uncle Jiu said Wang Xuebin naturally understood, but apart from this method, there is really no better way.

That is, some special magic props cannot be used normally in this world. If not, this is just a matter of backtracking sand, and it will not be as troublesome as it is today.

He first placed the compass on the table, and then turned the gossip mirror upwards, calculated the time of the day, aligned it with the heavenly stems and earthly branches, and carefully stacked it on top of the compass.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand to call for a coffin floor with a corpse mark on it. With his right hand formed into a claw, aiming at the mark, he swung out a Nine Yin Divine Claw, grabbed a handful of wood powder, and evenly sprinkled it on the gossip mirror.

After finishing all this, he carefully held the compass with both hands, held the bottom of the compass with his left hand, and Xuankong with his right hand, pinched the sword formula, and used wood powder as paper to draw the round light symbol on the gossip mirror.

"Jinglun's brilliance, full profit and no loss, Xuanjing is clear, the door of the gods is opened, there is a high-ranking one, Qiongguan Yuyi, I wish to send spiritual energy, and come to my return date! Sick!"

With fingers together, he tapped lightly on the mirror, opened his mouth and blew suddenly, blowing away the wood powder on the mirror.

When everyone saw his movements, they immediately held their breath and concentrated, waiting to see the effect of his actions.