"The first talisman, the wall-penetrating talisman, is very simple. Just watch it."
Chu Feng made a move with his hand, and waves of light appeared in bursts, as if traveling through time and space, and transported between two realms. A simple yellow rosewood table appeared nearby, with a stack of aged yellow paper placed on it, about forty or fifty years old. Zhang, a plate of bloody cinnabar, very dazzling, three brushes, rough workmanship.
As a master, Chu Feng taught very seriously. He held a brush, explained and wrote at the same time. His movements were very slow, comparable to slow motion in movies.
Ning Caichen came over, took out a piece of yellow paper, spread it out, pressed it with his left hand, picked up the brush with his right hand, dipped it in the cinnabar, took a deep breath, looked at Chu Feng's pen, and recalled a few breaths ago strokes.
The moment he started writing, Ning Caichen was shocked, how could this happen? The pen in his hand was like an abyss, attracting all his energy and forcing him to concentrate on this point.
After writing two strokes, Ning Caichen's wrists were already trembling, sweat broke out on his forehead, and his teeth were clenched tightly. It turned out that writing spells was so terrifying, Ning Caichen lamented in his heart.
Looking at Sadako aside, Ning Caichen breathed a sigh of relief. The female ghost was not relaxed either. Her already white face was frighteningly pale. Every time she wrote, it seemed as if a part of her soul would be taken away.
Things from Taoism and Buddhism are inherently effective in restraining evil spirits, so you don’t have to worry about not being as good as your opponent.
When he was distracted, Ning Caichen's writing became unstable. The piece of yellow paper was discarded on the spot and burned on the spot. The faint blue fire made people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts.
Ning Caichen peeked at Chu Feng and saw no response. He carefully reached out to pick up the second piece of yellow paper. Suddenly, his hand was held down.
"Don't think that there are forty or fifty pieces of yellow paper here, so you can't concentrate. Today, Pindao will teach you three talismans. If you can't complete one of them, you will be punished."
When he said this, Chu Feng's tone showed unabashed coldness.
Ning Caichen nodded in fear. He held the yellow paper in his hand this time. He did not take action directly. Instead, he stared at the wall-penetrating talisman written by Chu Feng and observed it carefully for a long time before taking action.
It's a pity that he failed this time, which made him very panic. Punishment is not scary, but unknown punishment is scary. With strong uneasiness in his heart, Ning Caichen failed the third, fourth, and fourth pictures. Five...nine pieces, finally, the wall-penetrating talisman was completed.
On one side, Sadako has already completed the wall-penetrating talisman. It only took four pieces. It is already obvious how big the gap between the two is.
How could this be the case? Taoist charms should not be able to restrain evil spirits. How could Sadako complete the charm faster than herself?
Chu Feng, who was observing every move of the two men, solved the doubts in his heart.
"Sadako is a fierce ghost, and it is true that he is incompatible with Taoist things. However, there is a very necessary condition for writing good spells, and that is strong mental power. As a fierce ghost, Sadako's mental power, or the power of the soul, is stronger than ordinary people. More than dozens of times.”
Hearing this, Ning Caichen wanted to curse. He was dozens of times stronger than ordinary people. He was definitely defeated. With a messy mood, Ning Caichen held the written wall-penetrating talisman in his hands with a respectful look on his face. .
"Can you please give me some advice, master?"
Chu Feng naturally knew what Ning Caichen was thinking, so he reached out to take the talisman and comforted him: "It doesn't matter if you are punished a few times. It won't kill you, and you won't lose your flesh. The poor Taoist still hopes that you will spread the Taoist talisman in the future. To all the heavens and worlds.”
Ning Caichen felt even more bitter when he heard this. Hearing what his master said, he was definitely going to lose. Hearing what Zhizunbao, who won yesterday, said, Wang Yuyan from his class was directly expelled. A little girl was like this. He, a rough guy, The outcome would probably be several times worse.
"It's just so-so, it may not work. Try it yourself."
Chu Feng looked at the wall-penetrating talisman drawn by Ning Caichen for a while, then threw it back.
"Try it, young student?"
Ning Caichen held the wall-penetrating talisman and felt uneasy. Could it be that he had not passed the test? But if he had not passed the test, why did the master say it was so-so? No, the master was a god. If he said it was so-so, it meant it was very, very good.
With excitement, Ning Caichen walked to the back of a teaching building. Through the window, he could vaguely see the tables and chairs in the classroom.
The wall-penetrating talisman, as the name suggests, is to stick the talisman on the body and directly hit the hard wall. Ning Caichen looked at the wall, swallowed, and felt a little timid. He was bumping into a wall, but he didn't want to hit his head and bleed.
"Sadako has already entered."
Chu Feng from behind spoke up.
Ning Caichen looked up and saw that the female ghost in white was standing in the classroom, looking at him mercilessly.
"Fight"
Ning Caichen put the talisman on himself and hit the wall with a lunge. There was a muffled sound, followed by severe pain. Ning Caichen's whole body curled up on the ground, screaming in agony.
He failed.
"try again"
The ruthless master's tone was as calm as ever.
Ning Caichen felt a gentle force spread through his body, which alleviated the severe pain in his body. He stood up tremblingly, endured the remaining severe pain in his body, gritted his teeth, and hit the wall again.
Bang, there was another muffled sound. Ning Caichen leaned against the wall and collapsed. Blood continued to overflow from his broken forehead. A handsome young man turned into a majestic statue with blood all over his face.
"try again"
Still the ruthless master, same tone, same taste.
A gentle force hit him, and when he regained his consciousness, Ning Caichen turned his head with difficulty, opened his eyes that were almost covered by blood, and looked at Chu Feng as if he were looking at a devil. Saying three words silently, I won't go.
"Caichen, the reason why you failed twice is because you had fear in your heart and were in a nervous mood, so naturally you couldn't get through. As long as there are no walls in your heart, you can definitely get over."
The ruthless master, this time the spring breeze turned into rain, and his voice was full of softness.
Ning Caichen's fearful eyes, after a few breaths of digestion, turned into a little bit of trust. He supported the wall, got up with difficulty, and bumped into it without hesitation.
Bang, the sound this time was much quieter than the previous two times, because Ning Caichen had no strength anymore, and his whole body slid down weakly. Before he passed out, his last look was full of annoyance, and he had been deceived again.
"Caichen, wake up."
At some point, Ning Caichen woke up and vaguely saw a vague figure standing in front of him, calling him constantly.
I won’t wake up. I will definitely not wake up this time. I will never believe it again. This fairy master has been lying to people. Ning Caichen kept rejecting it in his heart.
But soon, the familiar soft power came, and Ning Caichen's consciousness changed from hazy to clear, and he could clearly perceive everything around him, but the pain was still not relieved, and his whole body seemed to fall apart.
"Cai Chen, try again"
Ning Caichen wiped the blood from his face and saw the immortal master looking at him with a smile, as if he was seeing a demon from hell.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Xiaosheng wants to go home, Xiaosheng wants to go home..."
Ning Caichen turned around and crawled to one side desperately. This master was so terrible. He kept hitting him against the wall. Every time he fell into coma, he could always wake him up. Just wake him up, but the injuries on his body were only half healed. , clearly playing with himself.
"Caichen, the failure just now was because you ran out of energy. You rest for a while and we will continue."
The immortal master’s voice became softer and softer.
