Spread out the talisman paper, pour a little spiritual spring water on the slightly dry inkstone, mix the cinnabar ink, pick up the talisman pen and moisten it.
Silently reciting a spell in his mouth, he wrote and drew three yellow talismans in succession, namely "Five Extremes Ghost Exorcism Talisman", "Wuxie Ghost Slaying Talisman", and "Zichen Wujia Ghost Exorcism Talisman", which belong to three schools. They are all him I know Huang Fu who was more powerful in dealing with ghosts in his past life.
There is no failure in drawing the talisman, and the energy of the talisman is smooth and flexible.
The feeling of drawing talisman in this life is really different from the previous life.
With the senior brother's failure in exorcising ghosts using the yellow talismans and methods taught by his master, of course he would not follow in his footsteps, but choose the method of his previous life.
After thinking for a while, he drew another "Ding Gang Breaking Evil Talisman".
There will always be a yellow talisman, suitable for that ghost that can haunt you for three lifetimes.
Originally, Zhang Wenfeng could use an ordinary ghost-repelling talisman and a guiding talisman to awaken the ghosts who had not fully grown up and were mentally ignorant. He used small animals, paper money, and paper ingots as sacrifices, and put the straw-tied straw figures into old clothes and burned them. Due to bad fate, the old ghosts are sent to the underworld for reincarnation to solve the problem. This is also the secret solution taught in the past life.
The so-called meeting is not difficult for those who can, but it is difficult for those who cannot.
To get to this point, I have to go to war with the awakened ghosts and fight to the death.
If he can't resolve it, he can only resort to force, and he still doesn't know what the result will be.
He couldn't help but hold back a curse word.
Gan!
Taking advantage of the opportunity before the red ink of the yellow talisman was completely dry, Zhang Wenfeng suddenly became interested and tried the sound blasting technique again.
He is not a professional Maoshan Taoist priest, and his knowledge of ghost hunting and fighting is fragmented. He has a hammer in the east and a paw in the west. His grandfather used to make friends with Taoist priests from all walks of life. What he learned was very complicated, and what he passed on to him was even more scattered.
He still likes the real Taoism in Yangjian to be more practical.
This world has spiritual energy as the basis of Taoism, and it is a Yangguan avenue. Why should he study those gloomy things?
Adjust Yuanqi, compress the sound waves, and open your mouth. The airflow is disrupted in advance, and the spell fails.
After conducting the experiment three times in a row, Zhang Wenfeng smiled bitterly. He was really not as good as a donkey.
This fact undermined his confidence as a donkey mentor.
I recited the Taoist scriptures silently, calmed down my mind, and warned myself that my skin is strong and can withstand blows. What does this little setback mean?
He decided to try another spell. He couldn't hang himself on a crooked tree. It was too difficult for him.
When his mind was calm enough to avoid the aftermath, he silently visualized the many thick and still vague tree-like Yuan Qi in his Dantian. With the experience of practicing the Aoki Wave Technique, he waited for a breath, transformed his mind, and pinched the middle finger of his left thumb to pop out.
"Poof", a faint green light flashed under Douda's oil lamp.
"Chicha", the window lattice paper on the west made a wonderful sound of holes, and the corners of Zhang Wenfeng's mouth turned up.
He learned the Aoki Thorn Technique, also called "Aoki Thorn", which was his first attack spell. Although it might have limited power, he was sincerely happy.
Let him get rid of the self-confidence doubts caused by the continuous blows of sonic boom.
He turned to guess whether magic practice also selects people?
For example, Donkey can't learn the Aoki Thorn, and he can't release the Sound Boom Technique no matter what.
Tomorrow I will go to the secret room to look through the books and look for some classics on spell casting.
Without anyone to guide you, you have to fumble forward on your own. You will encounter countless confusions and take many detours along the way.
After feeling silently for a moment, recalling the feeling of casting the spell just now, Zhang Wenfeng visualized again and then transformed his thoughts with a snap of his fingers and softly shouted: "Go!"
"Puff puff puff", the light green light flashed, and the three sounds almost became one sound in succession.
He released three extremely slender and blurry green wood thorns at one time, which was also the upper limit of what he could do at present.
Zhang Wenfeng stepped forward to check the punctured window lattice paper and admired it for a while.
He improved his cultivation by one level and learned one more attack spell, which made him more confident in expelling the ghosts. He returned to the desk, poured a glass of spiritual spring water, drank it, and put the dried yellow talisman into his sleeve pocket.
After blowing out the oil lamp and going out, I saw the second senior brother guarding the wheat field outside.
"It's almost time. I need to set up a 'demon exorcism array' in front of the Taoist temple. Second Senior Brother, go and get thirty-six empty bowls. Please prepare plenty of clean peach wood chopsticks, plenty of candles, and half a bowl of coarse salt." , prepare a clear oil lamp, I will use glutinous rice to make an altar, and use salt to form a magic circle."
"Yes. Temple Master, what else do you need me to do to exorcise ghosts?"
"You go down to the main hall and fetch the incense ashes from the confession table, the peach wood sword and the ancestor's dharma bell. Later, you can use the dharma weapon to protect me."
"Yes, I'll get ready right now."
After the explanation was completed, the two of them split up to prepare.
Zhang Wenfeng called several men from the Gu family to carry the small three animal sacrifices, incense candles, money paper, three liters of glutinous rice, etc. to the green brick field where he was preparing to make the method. Under the illumination of the wind lantern held by the men from the Gu family, he first piled the glutinous rice on the ground in a pattern. Six-sided tower shape.
Then use the glutinous rice altar as a benchmark, measure the size with your feet, and put coarse salt along the way to mark the nodes.
It was actually the first time for him to set up a real ghost exorcism circle. He was extremely calm in his heart. He used the spiritual eye technique step by step and followed his perception without making any mistakes. Thirty-six nodes fell down, and then he moved on the coarse salt. Place the bowls upright, remove the gourd from your waist and pour a little water into each empty bowl.
Pick a little coarse salt and put it in a bowl. Salt is masculine and is the introduction to the ghost-exorcism circle.
After some arrangements were made, the sacrifices were placed, and the old clothes were no longer needed. Zhang Wenfeng ordered the man from the Gu family who was standing by: "Carry the person over and put him in the empty space at the back. Be careful not to kick over the bowl."
Soon, a group of people followed, and three strong men carefully carried the stretcher and put it into the formation clearing before exiting.
The starry white bowl and the chopsticks standing upright in the bowl make the atmosphere somewhat mysterious.
Everyone was silent and didn't even dare to cough.
Zhang Wenfeng had his hair disheveled, a green sword on his waist, and his Taoist robe had wide sleeves fluttering.
"Second senior brother, take them to the dining hall and put a few evil-proof charms on the windows and door frames."
"Wait if there is any movement, don't go out, don't make a sound, just go."
After giving a few instructions, Zhang Wenfeng sent word to the old lame man to go and guard the canteen with the iron drill. The iron tool was used to ward off evil spirits. The iron drill penetrated the zombies with murderous intent.
After the arrangements were made, Zhang Wenfeng lit the candles one by one and stood the lit candles on the green bricks in the gap of the white bowl.
After a while, the candlelight shone into a sheet, and the reflected light from the white bowl was connected into an invisible net.
Finally, light the oil lamp in front of the glutinous rice altar, burn a stack of money and paper with the candle flame, take out the five-pole ghost exorcism charm from your sleeve pocket, raise it in the air, and mutter something:
"Five stars suppress the color, illuminating the mysterious world. Thousands of gods and saints protect my true spirit. Giant beasts in the sky subdue the five soldiers. Five ghosts in the sky destroy the body. Wherever they are, all the gods welcome them. Urgency is like a law. "
Holding the yellow talisman between two fingers, he threw it in the direction of the stretcher of the magic circle.
The candlelight swayed together, a warm breeze blew up, and the yellow talisman floated towards Gu Quan's head, who was lying on the stretcher and sleeping.
An invisible black mist suddenly floated out from Gu's body.
Faintly, there were countless ghosts crying and howling. The ghosts were frightened and expelled from Gu Quan's body, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.
The swaying flames below suddenly extinguished several of them.
The second senior brother who was holding the magic weapon in the open space next to the viewer felt terrified, and the skin of his arms became pimpled.
He quickly recited the evil spell in his mouth, took out an amulet he drew from his arms and held it in his hand.
His heart immediately felt much more at ease. Although he was not good at doing white rituals, summoning spirits, exorcising ghosts, etc., he still knew the general routines, but he could not understand the three-foot square array arranged by the temple master.
The power of this ghost is too great, even the Taoist temple dares to be so presumptuous.
What kind of wronged soul is he?
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