Jing Xingzhi's ancient daily life

Liu Fang raised his head in horror, but saw Jing Xingzhi holding his sword and looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Liu Fang breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "Why are you scaring me?"

"I didn't expect you to be afraid of this. I haven't made copper coin swords for a long time, let's try to see if my craft is rusty." Jing Xingzhi smiled and put down the copper coin sword in his hand.

It was only after this incident that Liu Fang truly realized the difference in Jing Xingzhi's industry.

Liu Fang wondered that Jing Xingzhi was actually a Feng Shui master. The two had known each other for more than seven years. From college to graduation, he didn't even know it.

Liu Fang held a heart that hadn't calmed down, and asked a little depressed: "I didn't know you could do this, we've known each other for so long."

"When I first entered university, I thought it was troublesome, so I deliberately kept it a secret. Later, because my family was relaxed, I only had to concentrate on cultivation, and I didn't show my skills at all. You know, it's strange, I'm not a shy person. "

Jing Xingzhi knows that in the modern environment, although their profession is still useful in the general environment, even the country has borrowed it.But it is really not suitable to appear in the lives of ordinary people. Extraordinary power will disrupt the social order.Power is used to maintain peace and appeasement, not to show one's strength.

Jing Xingzhi thought of what his grandfather said, sometimes without a hero, there is no sacrifice, and there is no tragedy to be saved.

"Liu Fang, I really didn't mean to hide it from you. Apart from Grandpa, you are the one who has the most affection in my heart." Jing Xingzhi looked at Liu Fang, and called his name solemnly, with a serious expression, for fear that he would be hurt. mind.

Liu Fang felt as if something was scratching his heart, resisted the itch, and said, "I know, I believe you. It just feels very fresh, as if I know another side of you."

Jing Xingzhi shook his head: "It doesn't matter, what kind of person you knew me before, I will still be the same person in the future, at most I will live a few years longer than ordinary people. When I finish my work, I will teach you about my family The self-cultivation technique."

Although it is said that people who are not members of the Jing family cannot practice the Jing family's body-cultivating qi technique, but in this world there are only Jing Xingzhi and Liu Fang, so there is no need to distinguish whether they are from the Jing family or not.

Liu Fangke disregarded his life for himself, but Jing Xingzhi didn't say anything, but his heart was really touched.

"Qishu? Like Tai Chi?" Liu Fang asked curiously, all work in his hands stopped.

"It can be said to be similar, but there is no rumor about the authentic Tai Chi exercises. The old men in the park are basically fake, and there are no formulas. It's okay to exercise."

Jing Xingzhi also laughed when he thought of Tai Chi.He knew that some people in Tai Chi Sect were really powerful, but the Tai Chi boxing and Tai Chi sword outside were just for fun.

While talking, Jing Xingzhi's subordinates also mixed the cinnabar.

"I'm going to clean my hands first, and don't make a sound when I draw the talisman later."

Jing Xingzhi confessed, then turned around and went out to wash his hands.After washing your hands, dry them with a cloth towel before standing in front of the table.

***

Watching his movements, Liu Fang couldn't help but breathe lightly, for fear of disturbing Jing Xingzhi.

I saw Jing Xingzhi took out three pieces of yellow talisman paper with one hand, and his lips moved slightly, as if he had read something.

After that, he shook his hand three times violently, and the three pieces of yellow talisman paper fell out of thin air, and were placed neatly and sequentially on the table.

Liu Fang didn't take his eyes off, and focused on seeing clearly.

Those yellow talisman papers were dropped on the table by himself, and Jing Xingzhi's hands had never touched the talisman papers!

so amazing!Liu Fang, who saw this kind of scene for the first time, was speechless.When he looked at Jing Xingzhi again, he felt that Jing Xingzhi's temperament suddenly changed and became mysterious.

However, Jing Xingzhi put all his heart and soul into the talisman. He picked up the brush, dipped it in the cinnabar liquid, and then sank into his dantian, bowed his head, lowered his wrist, and wrote.

He wrote very fast, and the runes in his pen were simple and complicated, but they went on neatly.

However, when the pen moved to the bottom of the yellow talisman paper, it was the last stroke, but the first talisman paper was reduced to ashes in an instant.

Failed.

Jing Xingzhi let out a breath, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "It's been a long time since I drew this kind of psychic talisman, and it's still a little bit reluctant to do it in one go."

Liu Fang glanced at the ashes on the table, and said worriedly: "Why don't you take a break and do it slowly."

"No, let's continue painting. I only stayed at home for two days, and I paid back the karma while I was still alive."

According to Liu Fang, the first seven days have not passed since Brother Fang left.The movement of the door in the yard just now was not actually Jing Xingzhi teasing Liu Fang.

In fact, Jing Xingzhi also recited half of the soul-attracting spell at that time, but in the past, Brother Fang had more opportunities to stay there, and the cicadas left some vitality and soul breath in that place, which caused the movement.If Liu Fang was in the bedroom, where the most people stayed, he would definitely experience some ghosts.

But afraid of scaring Liu Fang, Jing Xingzhi smiled, which made Liu Fang think of going elsewhere.

After sweeping away the ashes of the first failed talisman paper, Jing Xingzhi started drawing the second talisman paper.

The scriptures and mantras are written on the talisman paper, which is fused with the true energy of the cultivator, causing the aura to fluctuate, and the talisman paper becomes a talisman.

Most of those who can make talismans have already started, but the success rate of entry-level comprehension drawing talismans is extremely low.Only after entering the house like Jing Xingzhi and re-entering the door, did he dare to try to draw talismans when there was not much true energy in his body.

Halfway through the drawing of the second talisman, a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on Jing Xing's forehead.

He felt that his physical strength was losing, and his true energy also invaded the talisman paper.

Slowly, finally reached the last bend!

Jing Xingzhi seemed to be extremely light, but he exhausted all the zhenqi in his body, and poured it into the talisman paper with his movements.

"puff--"

A soft sound resounded in the quiet main room.

Liu Fang squinted his eyes when the strange noise sounded, because there was a layer of white light on the table, and it was dazzling because he was close.

Jing Xingzhi raised his right sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and talked to Liu Fang while wiping, "I forgot to remind you again, the light is not very bright, it's okay."

When Jing Xingzhi said this, his tone was a little smug that he didn't know.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Fang wiped the sweat from his left forehead with a handkerchief.

Liu Fang wiped him twice, put away the veil when he saw his forehead was clean, and replied, "I'm fine. You're amazing, you still had light just now."

Liu Fang spoke with a smile, as if nothing was wrong.

But holding the handkerchief in her hand, her heart was beating thumpingly.

The characters are really good.

He likes to draw.

Liu Fang entertained himself for a while, then came back to his senses and asked Jing Xingzhi stupidly and sweetly: "What kind of talisman is this?"

"Spiritual talisman, also known as Yintian Lingqi psychic talisman, maybe there are other names. It is equivalent to a telephone and is a medium for communication."

Jing Xingzhi picked up the talisman and gathered the things on the table. He had a copper coin sword in one hand and a talisman in the other, and said, "The talisman is ready. Let's go to the backyard to do something. You bring the paper money and the fire starter."

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backyard.

Listening to Jing Xingzhi, Liu Fang made three piles of paper money and lit them one by one.

When the paper money was burning, Liu Fang retreated to the door leading to the backyard from the main room, and hugged his arms tightly.

Jing Xingzhi turned around and asked Liu Fang: "Are you afraid? If you are afraid, close the door and stay in the main room. Wait for me for a while."

Liu Fang trembled when he was asked, but he shook his head firmly: "I won't be afraid when I look at you."

Liu Fang was actually very scared, but he was also worried about what happened to Jing Xingzhi.After all, Liu Fang, who grew up under the red flag, has never seen a scene of doing things, what if it is very dangerous.

What's more, Jing Xingzhi said that he was looking for Brother Fang, and it was Liu Fang who occupied Brother Fang's body.If something really happened, Liu Fang felt that staying here would be very useful, and would definitely be more attractive than Jing Xingzhi.

Seeing that he insisted on staying, Jing Xingzhi acquiesced that he would stay.Anyway, with him here, nothing will happen.

Turning his head, Jing Xingzhi was holding a copper coin sword in his right hand, and a psychic talisman in his left hand, stepping on the seven-star palace under his feet, moving his body subtly.

Jing Xingzhi moved his wrist steadily, stretched his right hand forward, and tapped the copper coin sword made of red thread on the flames on the three piles of paper money.

Concerned about the neighbors, Jing Xingzhi lowered his voice, and said softly: "The sky is round and the earth is bright, the sun, the moon, and the gods are shining, the Tao and the law are mysterious, and the law belongs to me! Forgive me!"

Jing Xingzhi's face was solemn, his eyes were a little brighter than before, and he said in a low tone: "Today there is a man, over 25 years old, who unfortunately suffered an accident. It is a coincidence that you died, please show up and talk about it!"

After the words fell, Jing Xingzhi poured spiritual energy into the psychic talisman made earlier, and sent the talisman to his body.

Liu Fang could only hear the sound of the wind, but when he looked again, there was a cloud of white mist on Jing Xing's body.

With chattering teeth, Liu Fang took a step outside, out of the range of the main room.Immediately afterwards, Liu Fang stared at the ground again, and took a few steps forward to see the white mist more clearly.

If you want to eat... just eat me...

Liu Fang said silently in his heart, he was trembling with fright at the blurred face in the white mist, and his eyes were closed, but his thoughts remained ingrained.

Jing Xingzhi was solemn, and asked Fang Geer who had gathered in front of him to retain his spiritual thoughts.

"Your husband and son-in-law also left behind you, but his spiritual sense was gone early, and the disciple didn't have time to ask him. Dare to ask you if you have any unresolved wishes, and if it doesn't violate the disciple's bottom line, I can do it for you."

The white mist seemed to be unconscious, and it took a while to reply very softly, with a faint voice.

"I only want the next life, or husband and wife..."

After saying this sentence, the white mist seemed to have exhausted its strength, and its appearance became much lighter.

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