The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 47
"Qingyun Yueqi!!"

Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's Qingyun Yueqi again, they are really destined.

The owner of the golden knife and scissors is Qingyun Yueqi, and the author of this paper man secret art is also Qingyun Yueqi.

Who is Qingyun Yueqi?

How did she become an outcast again?

Zhang Heng made up a picture in his mind.

In the picture, a Qingyun cultivator named Yue Qi was expelled from his division for doing something wrong.

She came to Yangjiang County, where she lived in seclusion, and wrote this book on the secret art of paper figures.

Later, for unknown reasons, she left again.

Before leaving, he did not take the paper man secret technique, but left it in the cave where he lived, and was found by the paper man Zhang.

Gold Knife Scissors, I expected it to be the scissors of her paper cutter.

She didn't take this pair of scissors, or took it away, and lost it on the way, and was finally acquired by Mrs. Zhu San.

"Qingyun Yueqi!"

After chanting a few words about the name, Zhang Heng asked Zhang Dadan, "Where did this secret book come from?"

Zhang Boldly answered truthfully: "It was given to me by Paperman Zhang's wife. She said that this book was reserved by Paperman Zhang. Paperman Zhang once warned her that if she died one day, she must hide this book. , and hand it over to him when the child grows up."

"Ms. Zhang felt that this book was a scourge, that it killed the paper figure Zhang, and was reluctant to let the children go back to the old way of paper figure Zhang, so he gave the book to me and asked me to take it back to the Taoist temple."

One question and one answer.

Zhang Heng couldn't help but look sideways: "The child has a good father and a good mother."

From his father's point of view, what Paper Man Zhang wanted was to leave behind the secret technique of the paper man, so that in the future, the child would be able to walk another way, so that he would not be bullied.

From the perspective of a mother, Mrs. Zhang thinks of peace and safety, and does not want her child to die in vain at the age of 30 like a paper doll.

Zhang Heng can understand the paper figure Zhang, and he can also understand the Zhang family.

She is a woman with a dead husband, and no one wants her children to be safe more than her.

As for the left secret technique.

That was a double-edged sword, and now Mr. Zhang holds the four gold pieces he gave him, one thousand oceans, and is not short of money.

This amount of money is enough for a family of five to use for decades. Why, like the paper figurines back then, pin all their hopes on secret techniques and use their lives to fight for wealth.

You know, the money in their hands was originally exchanged for paper people with their lives.

Let the children go back to the old road of paper figures, isn't that repeating the same mistakes?

"Have you read this book?"

Zhang Heng turned the pages of the book without raising his head.

"No ah."

Zhang boldly shook his head: "I can't read."

Zhang Heng stopped talking and continued to read the book.

After turning a few pages, Zhang Dan, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but say again: "Senior brother, I've seen the paper figure Zhang before, and he looks like a tuberculosis ghost. Just look at this secret technique, and don't learn it. Otherwise, it will be troublesome like him."

Zhang Heng didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Dadan felt hairy all over, and said, "Senior brother, treat me as a fart, and I'll go clean the yard."

After speaking, Zhang Dadan ran away.

"Damn child!"

Zhang Heng shook his head, picked up the paper man secret technique again and looked at it.

He didn't care about it at first, but when he looked at him, he found that this paper figurine secret technique is extensive and profound.

"The dead soul is sealed on paper with a secret method, and you can cut out a paper man "Paper Ghost" that obeys orders and commands like an arm."

"This kind of paper figurine has the characteristics of a ghost. It can fly and hide, it can help in battle, and it can also be responsible for road detection and reconnaissance."

Zhang Heng looked more and more surprised.

He had seen the magic of Paper Man Zhang. According to the records in the book, it should stay at the stage of paper tying, and he has not touched the paper cutting technique that follows.

Compared with paper tying, paper cutting is undoubtedly a higher level.

The art of tying paper is to put a little of one's mind on the paper figurine, and pour the paper figurine with painstaking efforts, so as to instruct the paper figurine like an arm.

This spell has obvious shortcomings. For example, the paper figurine and the caster are connected with each other.

When the paper figurine is destroyed, the caster will also be severely damaged, and the life essence will be damaged. This is how the paper figurine dies.

Paper cutting is different.

Its essence is the method of controlling ghosts. If the paper figurine is destroyed, the dead soul sealed in the paper will bear the backlash, which has little to do with the caster.

And the stronger the dead soul sealed, the stronger the fighting power of the paper figurine.

If a Specter can be sealed in, there will be an additional helper equivalent to the level of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm in an instant.

Of course, everything has two sides, and kirigami is not perfect.

First of all, cultivating this spell requires a lot of dead souls, especially at the beginning, if one is not good, the dead souls will be scattered.

Therefore, this spell is very hurtful. Once it is practiced, it will be filled with resentment. Not only will it be shouted and killed by the righteous people, but it will also be arrested by the Yin Division.

Paper Man Zhang is from a loose person.

If you have not learned any other Taoism before coming into contact with the paper-tying technique, naturally you will not be able to catch the dead soul, and you will not be able to cultivate the paper-cutting technique.

So he started with the paper tying technique. After getting started, he traveled south and north. He knew more and had more worries in his heart.

Later, he didn't practice paper-cutting at all, or he practiced it, and it was too difficult and gave up.

In short, it is a half-hearted thing, otherwise according to the records of paper-cutting, the paper-cutting after the completion is enough to dominate the world, and there are few enemies.

"Paper Man Secret Technique, Paper Ghost!"

Zhang Heng looked back and landed on the altar of Chu Meiren's bones, his mind moved slightly.

The book "Paperman's Secret Art" is in his hands now, and the most important raw material for making paper ghosts is right in front of him.

"Master, Master, I'm afraid you have no luck with this rare breed."

"But it doesn't matter. In the future, if the apprentice finds a better one, and comes back to honor your old man, I think you won't mind."

As Zhang Heng thought about it, he said to the bone altar, "My name is Zhang Heng, the head of the Zhang family, you should know me, right?"

quiet.
The bone altar did not respond.

Zhang Heng was not discouraged, and said again: "You are not used to living in this altar of bones, aren't you?"

Still no response.

"You didn't come out of a rock, did you?"

"In fact, with your intelligence, you are already indistinguishable from ordinary people. Now that Li Ju is dead, and your revenge has been avenged, you have no other ideas?"

"For example, to atone for one's sins, and to be a good man in the next life."

"Also, you used to sing in the provincial capital, do you want to go back and see?"

"You're not old, the master who taught you to sing, and the brothers and sisters from the theater are still there, right?"

"When you and Li Ju eloped, you left without leaving a letter, think about it, don't you regret it?"

"I would take the liberty to ask again, are your parents still alive, and are there any other relatives at home?"

"These people, don't you miss them?"

moment.

The temperature inside the Taoist temple dropped a bit.

Then, the temperature returned, and there was another silence.

Just when Zhang Heng thought that Chu Meiren would not respond to him, faint voices came from the bone altar.

"Why not?"

(End of this chapter)