The Taoist who invaded American comics

But the Liujia Heavenly Book is different. The Liujia Heavenly Book comes from the Taoist classics and the secret method of praying to Liujia in the Qing Dynasty. The book contains detailed spells, tokens, taboos, etc.

The original sutra method is included in the art category of the orthodox Daozangdong Zhenbu. This is a higher Taoist art of commanding ghosts and gods. It mainly asks the Liujia God to come down to the lower realm to help with the method.

However, after later generations added and added part of the Qimen Dunjia, the Liujia Heavenly Book now has the methods of numerology and magic.

You can find a way of life in the vast door of death.

The true energy circulated the Liujia Heavenly Book, and he moved his legs and twisted his fingers. After a while, Wang Jing's eyes turned pale, as if he had entered a chaotic place where the fog was rising and he didn't know where to go.

And in his heart, countless numerology, shapes, principles, and concepts gathered together in Zifu's consciousness, and they were noisy and distinct. Slowly, he saw a line, a line that connected everything.

His soul escaped from his body, flew into Qingming, and saw the entire land. First his area, then New York, and then the mountains and rivers, and countless lines and points rising from them. Eventually these points and lines merge into a galaxy.

The stars are changing, everything has a certain number, but nothing has a certain number.

A breeze blew, and Wang Jing's hair was slowly blown up, falling to the corners of his eyes. His spirit retreated, and a line of hexagrams appeared in the void in front of him.

"The auspicious god is exposed too much, which creates the wind of competition; the evil things are hidden deep, which becomes a problem for raising tigers.

The favored gods in the game are revealed in the heavenly stems, and the luck of the year cannot but encounter the jealous gods, who will inevitably compete for them, so it is better to use the auspicious gods secretly. The gods that are tabooed by the situation are hidden in the earthly branches. If the luck of the year supports them, they will cause serious troubles. Therefore, avoid gods that are clear and transparent. It is good to control them appropriately. "

"The evil thing is hidden deep, and raising a tiger will cause trouble." Wang Jing couldn't understand it for a while, and the clear light in his eyes flashed crazily.

After a moment, he raised his hand and waved the words away.

"If you can't practice the Tao, it seems you have to go to the ancestor to ask about this hexagram."

After thinking about it, Wang Jing got up and returned to the Taoist temple hall.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, he calmed down and meditated. Wang Jing came to the Sanqing Hall wearing the same cloud-patterned Taoist robe as before.

After putting on three sticks of incense, Wang Jing respectfully kowtowed three times to the Sanqing gods, and then kowtowed once to a standing tablet without a statue but with a standing tablet below the statue of the Sanqing gods.

There is a long list of titles on the tablet, but the most conspicuous one is the six characters "Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun".

This was the teacher he had never seen before, the Erlang Shen who was widely circulated in the secular world.

After kowtowing one by one, Wang Jing put on his clothes and calmly exhaled, and meditated cross-legged under the statue of Sanqing.

"Hope the Patriarch will protect his children." Wang Jing closed his eyes and entered into a galaxy.

Time passed in a blink of an eye. Six hours later, the sky darkened, the stars and the moon hung in the sky, and Wang Jing woke up from his trance.

"Hey, it turns out that this is really a dangerous thing hidden deep inside. The words raising tigers to cause trouble are really used very delicately." Wang Jing opened his eyes, and the previous worries and haze were swept away.

Instead, there is complacency and confidence.

"Although there is only a thin line, if there is a slight mistake, it will be irreversible and the body will die, but the thin line is enough."

Wang Jing slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. As soon as this breath of turbid air came out, the cold hall, which was originally only filled with starlight, suddenly became turbulent. It filled the entire hall.

He sat cross-legged and was hidden in the clouds and smoke, his eyes were as clear as stars, like a hidden divine dragon, his true form was not revealed, and the next moment he disappeared into the hall.

East Coast of the United States, New Jersey, Gotham City.

A super city that is shrouded in clouds all day long. Weird Gothic buildings stand tall. Under the superficial glitz, there are filth and evil hidden in the dark alleys.

The law is just a piece of paper here, and the police are just a fake.

It is a hothouse for all dark creatures and a kingdom for the powerful.

In an amusement park on the outskirts of Gotham, far away from the bustling and chaotic center of Gotham, a beautiful girl with purple hair, about 14 or 5 years old, groped her way carefully.

I don’t know when this amusement park was established or when it declined. At this time, a very uncomfortable red light was shining in the darkness of the night.

The girl didn't want to go in, but she didn't know why. A strange impulse made her unable to control her actions. She stared with fearful eyes and walked little by little towards the huge tent with strange red lights.

Entering the tent, darkness instantly swallowed her up. Only the dim incandescent lights above her head allowed her to barely see the way forward.

Her fear grew even greater, as if she had entered not a tent, but the mouth of a monster, so sticky and slippery that she was suffocated.

The music of the carousel and the Ferris wheel began to sound all around, noisy and weird.

"Is there anyone there?" The girl shouted in fear as she walked.

"Hello, is there anyone there?"

But the only reply she received was her own muffled reply.

After walking a few steps further, I opened the curtain blocking the front, and the front suddenly became clear. This is a huge performance booth.

There is a stage in the middle, surrounded by audience chairs in a circle, but now for some reason these audience chairs are all staggered and scattered on the ground.

Before the girl could take a closer look, the dazzling lights suddenly turned on, startling several birds that were on the ground for no apparent reason, whether they were pigeons or crows. The lights and birds made the girl cower in fear.

Then a host's voice sounded creepy: "Gentlemen and ladies."

"Boys, Girls, The Flying Graysons"

Inexplicable screams and cheers rang out from all sides, and the girl instantly felt like she was in a lively circus, watching a wonderful circus acrobatic performance with the excited crowd.

The reality seemed to be just as the girl felt. Three families in acrobatic costumes, a father, a mother and a son, suddenly appeared on a high place where there was nothing.

This acrobatic family performs a wonderful and adrenaline-filled aerial pick-up performance ten meters in the air.

Horrifyingly, the rope of a horizontal bar suddenly broke. Among the three people who were picking up people in the air, two parents failed to catch the broken rope and fell from a height of ten meters.

The falling position was right above the head of the purple-haired girl. The purple-haired girl was frightened by this sudden change and screamed in horror.

Seeing that the three of them were about to collide, the girl woke up from her sleep with a cry.

"Rachel Rachel" The mother in pajamas came over after hearing the sound from next door. She comforted the girl with concern.

The girl Rachel sat on the bed, breathing heavily, and said to her mother in horror: "It's that circus again, that boy, he saw his parents falling down."

Sorry, I thought I could type and save the manuscript today, but I was pulled out by my employer to work overtime early in the morning, so the update was late.

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