Seeing the brown-haired woman fall to the ground, Yun Zhenzi appeared. First, he squatted down and tested the other person's breath with his fingers. Then he stood up and lifted up his clothes in public, revealing the long wound on his left rib. After a brief inspection, he took it out. Take a piece of blank talisman paper, use the index finger of your right hand to dip the blood from the wound, quickly draw the talisman on the talisman paper, and at the same time recite the incantation urgently. When the talisman is drawn, immediately pat the wound on the left rib.
When the talisman came close, the wound that was bleeding profusely disappeared instantly. The wound was not covered by the talisman, but disappeared together with the yellow paper talisman. Except for a small amount of blood remaining around the wound, the entire skin and flesh of the wound had recovered as before.
Seeing Yun Zhenzi repairing the wound instantly, everyone outside the venue was shocked. Shi Xuanming was also confused. Changsheng was also a member of the Taoist sect, but he had followed Changsheng for many years, but he had never seen Changsheng cast similar spells.
Changsheng had previously opened his Heavenly Eye, but at this time he had not yet dispersed the spell to withdraw his power. He could clearly see the condition of Yun Zhenzi's injury. The spell used by Yun Zhenzi could not repair the wound, but only temporarily stopped the bleeding and covered the wound. To put it bluntly, it was just a deception to deceive others.
The reason why Yun Zhenzi did this was undoubtedly to shock the people outside the court. If the people outside the court thought that he was injured and had an opportunity to take advantage of him, they might swarm him and it would be difficult for him to resist.
After treating the wound, Yun Zhenzi calmly arranged his clothes, and then took out a charm. After reciting the mantra, the charm was immediately released. The removed charm instantly turned into a cloud of ice-cold mist, covering the brown-haired woman who fell on the stage.
Seeing the brown-haired woman come to her senses from the fog and stand up with her arms raised, everyone outside the venue was amazed and amazed. Little did they know that Yun Zhenzi only used the Yin Gathering Talisman to induce cold air and froze the brown-haired woman awake, and the misty mist was nothing more than that. It is caused by the sudden cooling of the nearby air.
The winner has been decided, and the brown-haired woman can only sheath the sword and accept defeat. She is also a purple-qi cultivator, and her spiritual energy can be released outside the body. After admitting defeat, she can circle the stone platform and retrieve the hidden weapons scattered everywhere. He stepped down angrily.
After his opponent left the field, Yun Zhenzi took out a few copper coins from his waist and rotated them between his right fingers. The copper coins he took out this time were very different from the five-baht coins he had used before. The copper was shiny and there was no trace of patina on the coins. A detailed count shows that there are seven copper coins in total. One is larger in size and has a thicker body, so it must be a mother coin. The remaining six are equal in size and slightly smaller than the mother coin, and are undoubtedly child coins.
The so-called mother's money is actually a template for making money. Most of it is collected by the imperial court and rarely circulates among the people. The copper coins circulating among the people are all cast according to the style of mother's money. Yun Zhenzi has one mother, six sons and seven copper coins in his hand. Undoubtedly, It is for the subsequent casting of unknown spells.
Everyone outside the venue didn't know what kind of spells these seven copper coins could cast. They could only see the seven copper coins spinning and rolling rapidly between Yun Zhenzi's fingers as if they had spiritual consciousness. Spin.
After that, no one came on stage for a long time. Everyone was good at sizing up the situation. In addition to the seven copper coins that he had been playing with in his hand, Yun Zhenzi also had many magical weapons such as the compass and ink bucket on his waist that he had never used. He also carried the old peach wood sword. He never took it off after his death, which shows that although Yun Zhenzi fought twice in a row, he still had some strength left, and he still had many back-up moves that he had not used.
At this time, more than half an hour had passed. Just when everyone was speculating on whether Yun Zhenzi could survive to the end without any danger, the third challenger suddenly appeared. This person was a middle-aged man with a medium build. He has an unremarkable appearance, with two small mustaches at the corners of his mouth. He is wearing trousers and a leather jacket. A string of bright red beads hangs around his neck. There are large and small cloth bags tied around his waist. The weapon he uses is a dense cloth. Gnarled black sticks.
After the mustache came to power, he told the white-haired immortal that he was from Heishui Prefecture in Hebei Province, his surname was Hong, he was the eighth eldest child, and he was known as Hong Laoba.
Changsheng used to be in charge of the Ministry of Household Affairs, and he had been to Bulxian Mountain before, so he knew about Heishui Mansion. Heishui Mansion was remote and quite poor. The warriors there rarely interacted with the Jianghu of China, and even the imperial court at that time had little contact with them. The martial arts competition was held without notifying the martial arts in that area.
Hearing Hong Laoba speak, the white-haired immortal frowned and raised his head, looking at the man up and down without speaking or even nodding.
After paying homage to the white-haired immortal, Hong Laoba turned around and came to the center of the stone platform. He curled his lips and sneered, raised his hand and said, "The Taoist Master is indeed an authentic Taoist sect. He is a proficient deceiver and is more than capable of fooling children."
Hong Laobao has a mustache, and his appearance is not pleasant at all. When he speaks, he is even more annoying. He is sarcastic and sarcastic. He speaks as if his tongue is half too short. He does not say "child", but "child".
Yun Zhenzi glanced at Hong Laoba coldly and did not answer.
The two combatants took their respective positions, and the drums sounded immediately.
After the drums sounded, Hong Laoba did not concentrate on preparing for the battle, but continued to sarcastically say, "They all say Taoists are so good, but I think that's all they are. They pretend to be gods and ghosts, and they get stabbed every time they get stabbed. They have to pretend." I put some yellow paper on it, what are you doing, papering the windows?"
Hearing Hong Laoba's ridicule, Yun Zhenzi's nose trembled, and he was obviously angry.
Yun Zhenzi didn't answer, but Hong Laoba still didn't restrain himself, "What are you doing? Don't talk and play deep. Why are you pretending to be a turtle? Today, Master Hong will let you see what real magic is. I'll destroy you bull-nosed ones." of majesty.”
Seeing Hong Laoba's rude words, Shi Xuanming tilted his head and said, "Your Majesty, this person seems to have many prejudices against Taoism."
Changsheng nodded. Since Hong Laoba had never activated his spiritual energy, his complexion was not revealed. However, this person's breathing was fast and his steps were heavy. It seemed that his spiritual energy cultivation was not advanced, but this person shouted arrogantly and seemed to be confident. Therefore, he couldn't figure out for a while whether this person was confident or ignorant.
Yun Zhenzi didn't answer, and Hong Laoba became more and more excited, "Do you think you are so awesome when you burn piles of yellow paper? Why don't you go to the grave during the festival and burn paper? Why don't you cry a lot? Mr. Hong is the best I look down on you guys with bald noses and bald donkeys, who worship both gods and Buddhas. You really think of yourselves as gods..."
Hong Laoba kept shouting and cursing one after another, annoying everyone outside the venue. Shi Xuanming was also very angry, "This madman not only has many prejudices against Taoism, but also makes blasphemous remarks against Buddhism." , it’s a pity that I can’t play again, otherwise I will definitely punish this person.”
Changsheng frowned and did not answer. He did feel the person's dissatisfaction with Taoism and Buddhism from the other person's words, but he didn't know why this person had such deep prejudices against Taoism and Buddhism.
Hong Laobao scolded him vulgarly and nagging endlessly. Not to mention that Yun Zhenzi had no intention of scolding him. Even if Yun Zhenzi wanted to scold him, he couldn't get in the way. However, when Hong Laoba saw Yun Zhenzi's angry face and red face, he became more and more proud and became more violent. The curse got faster and faster, to the point where he was inexplicably excited and his saliva flew everywhere.
Seeing that the drum beat became more and more urgent, Hong Laoba finally stopped yelling, grabbed a yellow hat from the bag at his waist and put it on his head, then shook his head, danced, and muttered something at the same time.
"Your Majesty, is this person casting a spell?" Shi Xuanming was confused.
"It seems so." Changsheng was not very sure. This person's footwork was somewhat similar to the Taoist Yu Step, but it was not the same.
Although Yun Zhenzi was furious with the opponent, he did not dare to underestimate his opponent. When the opponent was dancing, he put away the copper coins in his hand, took two talismans in his hand, then stepped on the Tiangang and began to recite the incantation.
After a while, the drumbeat suddenly stopped. Hong Laoba's eyes widened, his whole body trembled, and he stamped his feet on the ground and shouted, "Wong Tai Sin shows his holy upper body!"
Only then did everyone realize that this person was using psychic magic, but after Hong Laoba yelled, nothing unusual appeared.
When the spell didn't take effect, Hong Laoba was shocked. Then he stamped his feet and shouted again, but the spell still didn't take effect.
In desperation, Hong Laoba took off his yellow hat, took out a gray hat from his bag and put it on his head. He stamped his feet again and shouted, "The Great Gray Fairy shows his holy upper body!"
Seeing that his spell still didn't work, Hong Laoba wanted to take it off and replace it.
At this moment, Yun Zhenzi completed the technique and burned the talisman to inspire, "The Patriarch showed his power..."
