Jing Rifei frowned and asked eagerly, "Have you ever met them?"
Zhang Qilu knew from the other person's expression that he was asking the right person.
"Yeah I've encountered that a few times."
Jing Rifei's expression became more serious at this time.
"These people appeared in the desert war a few years ago. At first no one paid much attention, thinking they were just some powerful special forces. But slowly, some news came out from the military that this was some kind of experiment by the United States. They recruited the best soldiers, and then used training and drugs to turn these people into very powerful killing machines. They also divided people into three, six or nine grades from strong to weak. They called these people "The End of the World" Soldiers", our military has also been paying attention to them for a long time."
"These people have never appeared in China. Most of them are now active in war zones, Europe and the Americas. I heard that the Holy See in Europe is no match for this group of people. If I hadn't been asked, ordinary people in the world would not know this. You have to be careful if you are targeted by them, these people are completely different from the people who used to be the pawns, they have no emotions and will not stop until they die."
After saying this, there was another moment of silence, and Jing Rifei closed his eyes in deep thought. After a moment, he seemed to have made a decision. He took out a few things from the inner pocket of his suit and placed them on the table.
Jing Rifei first pointed to a piece of crystal clear jade and said, "This is a jade talisman, a safe and life-preserving talisman. If an ordinary person wears it, it will ensure a safe life without illness or disaster. If it is passed down as a family heirloom, it can protect several generations." If worn by some ordinary Jianghu people, it can protect them from good fortune in twenty or thirty years. If they encounter a life-or-death disaster, it can also protect their lives three or five times." He handed the jade talisman to Zhang Qilu.
Zhang Qilu stretched out his hand to take the jade and looked at it carefully. He could tell that this was no ordinary jade. The jade was warm and had obvious spiritual energy flowing to it. The jade, one finger long and half a finger wide, was almost transparent, and the whole showed a light green color, with a faint trace of it. There are traces of purple and green spring colors floating in it, and the whole jade seems to be alive.
At this time, he could be sure that this was a piece of jade, and the value of this piece of jade alone was immeasurable. What's even more surprising is that this piece of jadeite is hollow inside. I don't know how to hollow out the middle of the stone. It's like it's completely natural, and a charm has been carved into the hollow inside. Jade carries talismans, and the talisman gives the jade more aura, complementing each other and forming a whole. This is a very rare jade talisman.
"This jade talisman comes from Longhu Mountain. They have been passed down from generation to generation. It can be regarded as the treasure of Longhu Mountain. We Wudang used a furnace to refine a dozen of pills in exchange for it from Longhu Mountain a year ago."
Zhang Qilu was very surprised when he put down the jade. What was he doing? It was for no reason. Before he could say anything. Jing Rifei picked up another yellow paper talisman and said
"This is more common. This is a water-bending talisman. It can control and avoid water. It will bring good fortune when it encounters water. This talisman was created by a master of talisman named Shang Fuzi from Maoshan. I heard that he only painted it in his life. Five such talismans.
When he was young, this Shang Master was the last Gongsheng of the previous dynasty. He saw through the corruption of the imperial court at that time and thought that it was hopeless, so he gave up his official position and became a teacher. Later, he went to Maoshan due to the war, and slowly began to engage in calligraphy and painting. After more than 20 years in Maoshan, he suddenly had an enlightenment, carried a sword and went down the mountain to save the people, and participated in the Anti-Japanese War at an advanced age of over 50. He is also one of the founders of the Democratic Special Committee. "
Seeing Zhang Qilu's confused look, Jing Rifei added, "The Folk Special Committee is the abbreviation of the Folk Customs, Religion and Special Affairs Handling Committee. It is the official direct superior unit of our sects."
This is also called ordinary. Zhang Qilu thought. Holding the talisman in his hand, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity this time. What was familiar was not the talisman, but the spell on it.
In an instant, the talisman on the paper separated from the yellow paper in his mind, and was decomposed from the talisman one by one, from the head of the talisman to the immortal name, the pardon order, the sky pillar, the earth pillar, to the bottom talisman gall, and the top of the talisman. Various other symbols and words. They all began to slowly decompose, and then put back together bit by bit, and so on.
Jing Rifei looked at Zhang Qilu and knew that he had some insights. He knew that this was very rare and did not interrupt. As expected, he seemed to know why the person asked him to come and see the child, and why he gave these things to him.
After some tea, Zhang Qilu came back to his senses.
Jing Rifei couldn't wait to ask, "How are you doing, little brother? Do you have any insights? Little brother, you don't know. These things are real treasures. No one can draw them now, and they are almost lost. Even if there are still Some of them are regarded as treasures by various sects." The scene just now made Jing Rifei's address to Zhang Qilu become much more affectionate.
Zhang Qilu did not answer.
Sigh. Jing Rifei picked up the third item and handed it over.
This is a piece of wood, the size of Zhang Qilu's forearm, with scorch marks all around, and two incomplete talismans faintly visible on the wood piece. The requested part and the talisman under the talisman were completely burned. Zhang Qilu thought that this should be a talisman engraved on a certain object. It could be vaguely seen that this talisman should be related to thunder and fire. If this thunder talisman can be restored, it will have unexpected effects when combined with the Five Thunder Curse.
"This is something from our sect, left over from the Ming Dynasty. There are vague records that it was made by our sect when Chengzu was still King Yan. There is no way to test what it was made specifically. It must be related to thunder and fire. All Everyone knows that our ancestors are the best at using firearms, but no one knows what they are."
Jing Rifei suddenly said solemnly, "These three things are entrusted by others and will now be handed over to you, brother."
At this time, Zhang Qilu still didn't speak. He was thinking. After today's events, he knew that he and Xiaoxiao were really incompetent now. Not to mention those dangerous warriors, even ordinary people in the world couldn't handle them. He needs these things, but they are too expensive. He thought about what he could give in exchange for this.
Zhang Qilu opened his mouth and said, "The shaft is long..."
Jing Rifei interrupted, "Brother Lin, you're welcome, just call me Brother Fei."
Zhang Qilu was unable to refute the Taoist priest's generosity and continued, "Brother Fei, have you ever felt depressed in your lower abdomen when you used Qi in the past three to five years?"
Jing Rifei himself knew that since he took over the business on the mountain, the secular world has become more and more complicated, and all kinds of entertainment are unavoidable, which has led to stagnation in cultivation, and the feeling of obstruction in the flow of qi to the point where the Ren channel is getting stronger and stronger. This has become a roadblock in his cultivation path. But it was incredible for him to see this child at a glance.
"Originally, if you had been pure and celibate, you should have made great progress by now. But if you continue like this, I think it will be difficult for you to make any progress in your life, and it will start to go downhill soon." Zhang Qilu didn't do that either. He said directly, "But I can help you."
Jing Rifei didn't believe his ears, this was a bit unbelievable. Practitioners among them, whether they are practicing Zen, practicing martial arts, or practicing Taoism, will generally encounter problems that they can only rely on themselves to solve, or they can rely on people with great cultivation skills to help troubleshoot and clear things up little by little. This relies on chance and Due to affection, even if there are experts willing to help, it may not be possible.
"Brother Fei, if you can trust me..."
Before Zhang Qilu finished what he said, Jing Rifei interrupted and said, "No need to say it, I believe it." He came to give benefits to others, and others couldn't harm him. Jing Rifei didn't hesitate at all. At this time, he finally understood what the person who told him before coming here probably meant that he had a chance to come here.
It is impossible for others, but it is easy for Zhang Qilu now. Because he can see it. Zhang Qilu took out the silver needle, and Li Xiaoxiao immediately pushed his brother over.
"Right now?"
"Well now."
"This is it?"
"Well, it's right here."
No more words. Jing Rifei was about to take off his clothes when Zhang Qilu took out the silver needle.
"You don't need to take off your clothes. Just collect your blood energy and return to your Dantian Qi sea. Just sit up straight."
Zhang Qilu didn't look for acupoints because the stagnation was not at the acupoints. He could clearly see the location of the blockage through his clothes. He picked up the silver needle and inserted it between Jing Rifei's Shenque acupoint and Qihai acupoint. The silver needle The needle is inserted into the body and Qi is slowly introduced.
In an instant, Jing Rifei felt only a thin and pure energy entering his body. My whole body felt like melting icebergs and snow, and I felt indescribably comfortable.
After half a quarter of an hour, Zhang Qilu slowly collected the Qi machine, pulled out the silver needle and said, "Okay, try running the blood Qi and see."
Another quarter of an hour later, Jing Rifei slowly opened his eyes, and the red light was faintly visible on his face. Before he could recover from the excitement, Zhang Qilu continued:
"Mr. Xiyi, does Brother Fei know?"
"Mr. Xiyi, his nickname is Fuyaozi. How could we in the Taoist sect not know this?"
"I'll give this to you in return."
At this time, Li Xiaoxiao took out a student exercise book from her small school bag, handed it over and said, "This is for you, uncle."
Jing Rifei was speechless. He didn't understand what Uncle Shoe was.
When he lowered his head and looked at the cover of the exercise book, it read "Chen Tuan's Twelve Sleeping Skills Finals", and his eyes almost fell to the ground.
