Taoist chanting

Turning around and going out, he saw the figure in the West Hall lighted on the window lattice paper remained motionless, with a general silhouette.

Inside the hall, in front of the desk.

Zhang Wenfeng held three precious aura stones in his palms, and stood on a green wooden stake, his body shrouded in green mist.

He drew a piece of "Ding Jijuqing's Vitality Blessing Talisman" that he often practiced on earth. The talisman secret character decomposed from the Chinese character "you" touched a sense of inspiration in his heart. He sent the second senior brother out and immediately He took the aura stone from his arms and absorbed it.

The opportunity is rare, he is not ready to comprehend the spell, although he knows that when he uses it to figure out the sound explosion technique, he should get twice the result with half the effort or have a breakthrough gain. Will flourish.

With his unique rhyme, he silently recited the "Tao Te Ching" Chapter 1 that he is familiar with:

"The Tao can be said, very Tao; the name can be famous, very famous."

"Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things."

When Zhang Wenfeng woke up from the Taoist realm, opened his eyes, and spread his hands.

The three aura stones turned into a puff of white powder in the palm of the hand, which was absorbed very thoroughly.

According to the "Basics of Recognition of Spiritual Objects in Immortal Cultivation", monks can absorb up to [-] to [-]% of the spiritual energy in the spiritual energy stone to improve their cultivation, and the rest is wasted.

When it is used to arrange the formation, it can be used [-]% to [-]%. The aura stone will be shattered due to excessive energy consumption. It is estimated that it is extremely rare. He absorbed the three aura stones by special means. Scum.

His cultivation base has broken through the invisible membrane in the cultivation of grasping the mysterious state of mind just now, and has been promoted to the middle stage of the energy transformation state.

It's a pity that there are only three aura stones, otherwise...

Zhang Wenfeng immediately shook his head and laughed, not greedy enough.

He should feel satisfied and contented, fortunate that the bandit leader Luan Tingsan rushed to the mountain and desperately wanted to save his life, and sent him three aura stones, so that he could seize the opportunity to break through the first level in a short period of time, instead of complaining about the lack of gifts. .

Sprinkle the powder on a blank rice paper on the desk, glance at the leaky pot in the corner, and only half an hour has passed.

He walked to the wooden shelf, washed his hands with the water in the wooden basin, wiped it with a dry towel attached, walked back to the desk, picked up another gourd, lifted the stopper and poured a glass of water into the empty tea cup , drink slowly.

The cool and sweet taste has diluted the spiritual spring water countless times, and the aftertaste is long.

When he bought the mountain, he built a two-story bamboo building above the Lingquan pool, diverted the stream to bypass the side, emptied the small pool, and could enjoy the original concentration of Lingquan water every day. Practicing on the Bamboo Building.

The mountain wind is slowly coming, and the gods are wandering outside the sky, which is not to be enjoyed.

After a moment of trance, Zhang Wenfeng was suddenly startled. There were too many distractions in his mind when his cultivation level had risen to one level.

Silently recited the Pure Heart Art three times, and regained his usual indifference.

He also secretly alerted himself that he might be tested at all times on the way to practice, and he must walk cautiously like thin ice.

Chapter 46 Array, exorcism

Spread out the talisman paper, pour a little spiritual spring water on the slightly dry inkstone, mix the cinnabar ink thoroughly, grab the talisman pen and moisten it.

He recited the incantation silently in his mouth, and wrote and painted three yellow talismans in a row, namely "Five Poles Exorcising Ghost Talisman", "No Evil Killing Ghost Talisman", and "Zichen Five Armored Ghost Exorcism Talisman", which belong to three schools. I know that in my previous life, the yellow talisman was the most powerful against ghosts.

There is no failure in drawing talismans, and the talismans are smooth and agile.

The feeling of drawing amulets in this life is really different from the previous life.

With the first brother who failed to exorcise ghosts with the yellow talismans and methods taught by his master, of course he will not follow in his footsteps, but choose the methods of his previous life.

After thinking about it for a while, I drew another "Ding Gang Breaking Demon Talisman".

There will always be a yellow talisman, suitable for the old ghost who can haunt the third life.

Originally, Zhang Wenfeng could use an ordinary ghost exorcism charm plus a guide charm to arouse the ignorant ghosts who had not fully grown up, and sacrificed the three animals, paper money and paper ingots. Negative fate, sending the old ghost into the realm of reincarnation to solve the problem, this is also the secret solution of the previous life.

The so-called meeting is not difficult, but difficult will not.

To make it like this now, you have to go to war with the awakened old ghost and fight to the death.

If it can't be resolved, the Overlord can only force his bow, and the result is still unknown.

He stammered in a foul language.

Gan!

Taking advantage of the undried yellow talisman and red ink, Zhang Wenfeng suddenly became interested and tried the sound explosion technique again.

He is not a professional Maoshan Taoist priest, and his knowledge of ghost hunting and fighting ghosts is not systematic. His grandfather made friends with Taoist priests from all walks of life in the past.

He still likes Yangjian's real Taoism more.

This world has aura as the foundation of Taoism, and it is a great avenue. Why should he study those dark things?

Transferring Yuan Qi, compressing the sound waves, opening his mouth and sighing, the air flow was chaotic ahead of time, and the spell casting failed.

After experimenting three times in a row, Zhang Wenfeng smiled wryly, he was really not as good as a donkey.

This fact hit his confidence as a donkey mentor.

Silently reciting the Taoist scriptures, calming down, and reminding myself that I can withstand blows, what is this little setback?

He decided to try another spell, he couldn't hang from a tree with a crooked neck, it was too difficult for him.

When his mind was calm enough to not be affected by the aftermath, he silently visualized the thick and still blurred tree-shaped qi in his dantian. Compared with his experience in practicing Qingmu Huabo, he waited for a breath, and his mind was transformed.

"Pfft", a faint blue light flashed under the soybean oil lamp.

"Chuck", the window lattice paper on the west side made a beautiful cracking sound, and the corners of Zhang Wenfeng's mouth twitched.

He learned the green wood stab technique, also known as "green wood thorn", the first attack spell, although the power may be limited, but he is really happy.

Let him get rid of the self-confidence doubts of the continuous blows of Sonic Blast.

He turned to guess whether the practice of spells also picks people up?

For example, the donkey can't learn the green wood thorn, and he can't release the sonic boom.

Tomorrow, I will go to the secret room to look through the books and look for classics about spell casting.

There is no one to guide you, and you have to fumble forward on your own. On the way, you will encounter countless confusions and take more detours.

Feeling silently for a moment, recalling the feeling of releasing the spell just now, Zhang Wenfeng visualized again and then transformed his mind with a snap of his fingers, and said lightly: "Go!"

"Puff pu pu", the light blue light flickered, and the three sounds were almost continuous.

He released three extremely slender and fuzzy Aoki thorns at a time, which was also the upper limit of what he could do so far.

Going forward to check the pierced window mullion paper, Zhang Wenfeng admired it for a while.

The cultivation base was improved by one level, and he learned one more attack spell, which gave him a little more confidence in expelling the old ghost. He returned to the desk, poured a glass of spiritual spring water and drank it, and put the dried yellow talisman into his sleeve pocket.

Blowing out the oil lamp and going out, I saw the second senior brother guarding the wheat drying field outside.

"It's about time. I need to set up a 'Exorcism and evil magic circle' on the front of the Taoist temple. Second senior brother, go and get 36 empty bowls. Prepare more clean peach wood chopsticks, more candles, half a bowl of coarse salt, and more. A clear oil lamp, I made an altar out of glutinous rice, and a magic circle of salt drop."

"Yes. Guanzhu, what else do I need to do to expel ghosts?"

"When you go down to the main hall, please bring a handful of incense ash from the confession case, the mahogany sword and the patriarch's Dharma bell, and you will hold the dharma weapon to protect me later."

"Yes, I'm going to prepare now."

After the explanation, the two split up to prepare.

Zhang Wenfeng called a few men from the Gu family to bring the small three animal sacrifices, incense candle money paper, three liters of glutinous rice, etc., to the green brick yard where he was going to make the cooking. Six-sided tower.

Then take the glutinous rice altar as the benchmark, measure the size with your footsteps, and put coarse salt along the way to mark the nodes.

In fact, it was the first time for him to set up a real ghost exorcism circle. He was extremely calm in his heart, using the step as a ruler, using the spiritual eye technique, following the perception without any mistakes, 36 nodes fell, and then put it on the coarse salt. Bowls, untie the gourd around the waist and pour a little water into each empty bowl.

Pick a little coarse salt and put it in a bowl. The salt is masculine, which is the introduction of the magic circle to exorcise ghosts.

After the arrangement was made, the sacrifices were placed, and the old clothes were no longer used. Zhang Wenfeng instructed the Gu family man who was guarding the side: "Bring the person over and put it in the space left behind, be careful not to kick the bowl over."

Soon, a group of people followed, and the three strong men carefully carried the stretcher into the open space of the formation and then withdrew.

The star-studded white bowl and the chopsticks standing upright in the bowl make the atmosphere a bit mysterious.

Everyone was silent, not even daring to cough.

Zhang Wenfeng draped his hair loose, wore a green sword around his waist, and fluttered his Taoist robe with wide sleeves.

"Second Senior Brother, take them to the dining hall and stick a few evil talismans on the windows and door frames."

"Wait for any movement, don't go out, don't make a sound, go."

After ordering a few words, Zhang Wenfeng transmitted the voice to the old cripple again, and went to take the iron stick and guard it in the dining hall. The iron tool wards off evil spirits, and the iron stick pierced through the zombies, with a murderous look.

After the arrangement was properly arranged, Zhang Wenfeng lit the candles one by one, and placed the lit candles on the green bricks in the gap of the white bowl.

After a while, the candlelight shone into pieces, and the white bowl reflected the light into an invisible net.

Finally, light the oil lamp in front of the altar of glutinous rice, burn a stack of money paper by the candlelight, take out the five-pole exorcising ghost charm from the sleeve pocket, raise it in the air, and say something in your mouth:

"Five stars suppress the color, illuminate the mysterious world. Thousands of gods and holy spirits, protect my true spirit. Giant beasts, subdue five soldiers. Five heavenly ghosts, death and destruction. Wherever you are, all gods welcome you. "

Holding the yellow talisman between two fingers, he threw it in the direction of the stretcher in the magic circle.

The candlelight swayed together, a gust of warm wind blew up, and the yellow talisman fluttered and landed on the forehead of Gu Quan, who was lying on the stretcher and fell asleep.

A mass of invisible black mist suddenly floated out of his body.

In the vagueness, there were countless ghosts crying and howling, and the old ghosts were alerted and expelled from the whole body, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

The flickering flames below suddenly extinguished several flames.

The second senior brother, who was holding the magic weapon in the open space beside the spectator master, was horrified, and a layer of pimples appeared on the skin of his arms.

He hurriedly recited the warding off evil mantra silently in his mouth, and took out an amulet he had drawn from his arms and held it in the palm of his hand.

His heart felt much more at ease. Although he was not good at performing magic rituals, summoning spirits, exorcising ghosts, and so on, he still knew the general routines, but he couldn't understand the three-foot-square magic circle arranged by the temple master.

The power of this ghost is too strong, and he dares to be so presumptuous in front of the Taoist temple.

What kind of wicked ghost is he?

Chapter 47 Fighting against each other with two tricks

Zhang Wenfeng didn't care how many candles were extinguished, he was standing at the position where the breath was, and he clasped his hands and said loudly:

"Speaking of the distance between Yin and Yang, this entanglement in the three worlds also delays your entry into reincarnation, and reincarnation is a blessing for the human body. Why don't you stop here, I will transcend you into the underworld, and the past will be gone, how about you have nothing to do with it again?"

The black mist lingering outside the bowl made strange noises.

Sobbing, sobbing, disturbing.

Zhang Wenfeng is not in a hurry, he is familiar with this ghost exorcism array, his expression is flat, but his heart is actually ups and downs.

Many things that have been handed down from the previous life did not play an obvious role in the previous life. I did not expect that in this world, they would have such a miraculous role.

Form an array with bowls, use salt as the guide, and use the altar of glutinous rice as the center.

Matched with the driving magic incantation, it can actually affect the spiritual energy of the nearby heaven and earth, forming an invisible battle.

At this time, he believed in the legendary Zhuge Eight Arrays, and could use simple terrain and rocks to create a magical formation that trapped thousands of troops. Perhaps, there was still a thin spiritual energy on the earth at that time?

"I asked you to come out and I want to discuss with you. Is there a good chance for this matter?"

Zhang Wenfeng knew that the old ghost had been forced out by him, so he looked for flaws outside the formation and asked again.

He is not afraid of procrastination, it will be the third watch, and after the fifth watch, the yang energy of heaven and earth will come back to life.

This old ghost with nowhere to go will be defeated and become a lonely ghost in the world.

Without the replenishment of the host's vital energy, the body cannot be possessed by the yang, and it will only decline day by day, becoming a wandering soul that has no sanity and can only act instinctively, and eventually perishes.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuulier (he), who was my relationship with him, when would it be your turn to be an outsider?"

A strange and resentful female voice came from the black mist, shrill as a gossamer, full of resentment.

Zhang Wenfeng's mind was calm and unmoved by words, he said, "Yin and yang are different in the world, you have already messed up the laws of the world. As a Taoist priest, I obey the precepts of the three purity, how can I control ghosts and disorder? Please go to the underworld."

With his spiritual eyes, he could see vague human figures in the black mist.

This resident ghost is so powerful that the ghost energy fluctuates.

In just a short while, a thin layer of white frost condensed on the blue brick ground outside the formation.

If it weren't for the practice at night, the ghosts would definitely not be willing to come out easily, and the only thing that would consume the host's essence and vitality was the first.

"I'm going to the Underworld, I've been there two lifetimes ago, why waste it now?... Don't think that you, a Taoist priest, can drive me out and annoy me by setting up a magic circle.

The resentful woman's voice suddenly became tough, and with an abrupt "broken" word, the wind blew out of thin air.

The lights flickered, seven or eight candles in the outer circle were extinguished at once, and the hoarfrost spread into the formation and climbed to the edge of the white bowl.