Fellow practitioners who live in this mortal world with their beauty

Taoist Zhao Sanbao used thousands of years of experience in his previous life to solve Xiao Xuanzi's problem, and returned to Sanbao Temple triumphantly. As soon as he entered the gate, he suddenly remembered that he had gone to get the cinnabar talisman. He walked around in a circle without doing anything but came back. .

"Qingfeng! Come here!"

"Master! What are your orders?"

"Go out and buy cinnabar and talisman paper for me. If you don't have talisman paper, you can just buy some more yellow paper!"

"Master! Disciple understands!"

"Wait a minute, go to Eunuch Zhu's place and ask him first. If there are any that don't cost money, try to use those from the palace."

"Okay, Master!"

Qingfeng suppressed a smile and ran out.

Why is cinnabar used for drawing symbols? Because cinnabar itself is a mineral that absorbs the essence of the sun and moon and is rich in the righteousness of heaven and earth, graphics drawn with cinnabar often have the effect of calming the mind and exorcising evil spirits.

In fact, any color of paper can be used to draw the talisman, even tree bark and stone can be used, but it consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

The five elements of yellow belong to earth, and the direction belongs to the middle, which carries the righteousness of heaven and earth. When paired with cinnabar, it can maximize the power of righteousness.

As for the pen used to draw the talisman, there are no requirements. It is just a prop for drawing. If the spiritual consciousness reaches a certain level, you can use your eyes or fingers to draw without a pen.

Not long after, Qingfeng returned to the Taoist temple carrying a bag of cinnabar and two bundles of cut yellow paper.

"Master, there is a large inventory of these things in the palace, so there is no need to go out to buy them."

"This is good! Things that cost nothing are the best to use."

Zhao Sanbao was very satisfied. Xiao Xuanzi, do you think Shi Bai gave you some advice?

What should I draw? After browsing through the talisman and seal patterns, Zhao Sanbao thought to himself that it would be better to start with the simple ones first.

Considering that his magic power was not yet deep, Zhao Sanbao decided to draw the holding talisman first after thinking about the effects of various talismans and seals.

The immobilization charm is good, think about it, in the middle of a fierce fight, you suddenly find that your body is motionless, you can hear but not move, you can see but not touch, you just stare, seeing that you are being bullied, do you think you are angry or not? people!

Taking the pen and paper, Zhao Sanbao copied the shape of the amulet in his mind over and over again. He did not know how many times he drew it. He did not stop writing until he thought he could finish it in one go.

It is said that sincerity leads to success. Although Zhao Sanbao didn't really believe it, he still washed his hands and prepared the materials.

Grind the cinnabar into powder in a mortar, pour it into a bowl, and stir evenly with water.

The talisman paper was already placed on the table, and sandalwood was burned. Zhao Sanbao looked attentive and copied the pattern again in his mind before he got lucky with the pen. Like a dragon flying around and a phoenix flying, from the beginning to the end of the pen, it was done in one go without any interruption.

No wonder this Taoist master is so talented at drawing talismans. Zhao Sanbao was secretly happy and drew a few more holding talismans while the iron was hot. They were all done with one stroke.

Zhao Sanbao picked up the talisman and ran to the front yard excitedly. He saw Mingyue changing the incense in front of the incense burner. When Mingyue was not paying attention, he pasted the talisman on Mingyue's back. When he turned around and wanted to leave, Zhao Sanbao silently recited " Certainly"!

Mingyue turned around, bowed, and left in a hurry.

Uh……

Zhao Sanbao found Qingfeng again. Qingfeng was practicing Wu Qin Xi, as timid as a frightened rabbit.

Um! Very diligent and hardworking! But I still have to interrupt. Zhao Sanbao chuckled, walked over and patted Qingfeng on the shoulder, indicating to him to continue practicing, and put the talisman paper on Qingfeng.

Seeing Qingfeng just like a tiger pounce on food, Zhao Sanbao stopped chanting silently and shouted "Ding"!

Then Qingfeng finished this set of movements and called it a day.

"Master, is the action my disciple is doing wrong?"

Of course it’s not right! You should be frozen and unable to move!

Could it be because the talisman paper was stained with glue?

"Come on, Qingfeng, take this talisman. When I make the decision, move your hands and see if you can move it?"

Qingfeng held the talisman paper at a loss and stared at Zhao Sanbao staring at the talisman paper in his hand, and then shouted "Ding"!

Qingfeng was so frightened that he almost threw away the talisman and quickly raised his hand.

"Master, this disciple can move!"

"I saw it, I am not blind!"

Zhao Sanbao said angrily, "What's wrong? Qingfeng Mingyue doesn't know how to cooperate?"

I returned to the backyard with a dejected look on my face. Isn't it because I don't have enough spiritual energy? But even a Taoist priest without magic power can draw it. Why can't my painting work?

Could it be that the talismans they drew were all lies?

Zhao Sanbao continued to output spiritual energy to draw the talisman without giving up. This time he let go of his consciousness and stared at the talisman paper closely. He felt that both the talisman paper and the cinnabar had a slight yellow aura, but there was no white spiritual energy.

It must be that the spiritual energy has not been input into the cinnabar. This time Zhao Sanbao mobilized the essence in the qi field, followed the meridians of his arm, and watched the cinnabar leak out of the tip of the pen with a faint white color, and then he started to write until he finished writing.

The strong and continuous output made Zhao Sanbao feel dizzy, and there was not much spiritual energy left in the Qi field.

Zhao Sanbao clearly felt a faint white spiritual energy glowing on the talisman paper. It should be considered a success, but the energy loss was a bit large.

After adjusting my breath for a while, I came to the front yard again.

Qingfeng is still so diligent and hardworking.

Zhao Sanbao was very pleased.

Taking advantage of the breeze, a white crane spread its wings, ran over quickly, and took action as fast as possible.

"Snapped!"

The talisman paper that had just been drawn was immediately attached to Qingfeng's shoulder.

Fixate the talisman with your spiritual consciousness and say "fix" silently!

I saw the talisman paper disappearing without a trace. Zhao Sanbao was opening his consciousness, but he could see a white light bursting out from the talisman paper at first, turning into a vast white light that enveloped Qingfeng, and then merged into Qingfeng's body.

"Master, Master! Why can't Qingfeng move?!"

Seeing Qingfeng standing on one leg with his arms spread out, his face filled with incredible fear, Mingyue asked curiously.

"Oh! This is the amulet that I just drew!"

Zhao Sanbao said calmly.

"Master, when can we move?"

Mingyue looked at Zhao Sanbao with admiration in her eyes.

"Uh... this... this master doesn't count either!"

"Master, aren't you trying to trick Qingfeng?"

Mingyue was frightened when she heard this. Fortunately, her master didn't experiment on her, but she didn't know that she had escaped death in front of the incense burner.

Qingfeng was very worried, she was really afraid that she would be like this for the rest of her life. She could see, hear, and act, but she couldn't speak or move.

"Uh……"

Zhao Sanbao scratched the back of his head and focused on the talisman drawing experiment. He never thought about it. He would have gotten a dog or something to do the experiment.

"Mingyue, if Qingfeng can't move, just serve him."

"No! Master, I don't know how to serve others!"

"Get lost! You are a serving eunuch who can't serve others. Who will believe it?"

"Master, these disciples are all living people!"

"Mingyue, it's actually more fun to serve people like this."

"interesting?"

"Yes, think about it. When you are hungry and eating, you eat while he watches. Are you anxious? Bring the chicken leg to his mouth, let him smell it, take a bite, smell it, take a bite, and just smell it. I just won’t let him eat it, are you anxious?”

"Master, it's really interesting. I didn't expect that you could come up with such an insidious method!"

Can you speak? Is this called insidious?

"Think again, has Qingfeng bullied you in normal times? Now is the opportunity for revenge. Haha..."

"Hehe!" Mingyue smiled sinisterly: "The disciple usually gives him more water to drink. When he can't hold it anymore, the disciple turns around and leaves, haha..."

What kind of things have I collected?

The two delinquent masters and apprentices were joking about Qingfeng, but in fact they were quite anxious in their hearts. When Qingfeng collapsed to the ground a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Sanbao felt a stone fall in his heart, and Mingyue quickly stepped forward to help him up.

Qingfeng waved his hand and pushed him away and said angrily.

"Good little stool, give me back the chicken legs!"