Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 32
Zhao Zhongxin finally found a ox rope.

The one I was looking for was bought by the farmer next door with money. Three generations of cows have been raised. They are black, greasy, and muddy.

Lin Zhuming was very satisfied.

Afterwards, the altar that Zhao Zhongxin had not had time to remove from his apprenticeship was changed a little, such as the God Lord enshrined.

I plan to draw a few evil-eliminating talismans to practice my hands first, this is easier than killing demons.

There is cinnabar yellow paper, and last time Rich Zhou’s family prepared a lot, but since Lin Zhuoming is practicing his hands, he can naturally use ordinary brushes and inks.

After all, written in black and white can also decree ghosts and gods.

Zhao Zhongxin watched from the side.

Lin Zhuming first recited the incense wishing mantra seven times. This talisman for eliminating evil was ordered by "Tianshi Changjun", so the one enshrined is naturally "Xu Tianshi", that is, the Zhenjun Lord in the Zhenjun Temple .

There is no need to invite another Dharma master, just recited Xu Tianshi Baobao three times after reciting the mouth-cleaning mantra, and Lin Zhuming "writes like a god".

As soon as this talisman was drawn, there was an aura of momentum. Lin Zhuoming felt that his hand was out of control, as if someone was behind him, like a teacher teaching a child to write, holding his hand and controlling the movement of the pen.

Lin Zhuming's primitive and clumsy calligraphic style originally copied the inscriptions, but now it has some hints of Zhang Xu's cursive script.

What makes Lin Zhuming feel even more amazing is that his own qi moves with the symbols, and there is a clear sense of true qi flowing.

After drawing the talisman, it was like doing a workout. My body felt a little hot, but not to the point of sweating.

After drawing six pictures in one breath, Wei Wei stopped when she felt that her mind was lacking and her hands were heavy.

"Senior brother Lin, your face is pale!" Zhao Zhongxin said.

"It's okay, just rest for a while." Lin Zhuming waved his hand.

The symbols lose the spirit, and when the spirit is lost, it is the longevity.

Of course, people like Lin Zhuming who have started internal training and have the method of Taiyin training form are not afraid of these things.

It can only be said that there are not enough blue bars and the level is not high, just practice more.

After a short rest, Lin Zhuming began to fold the cardboard tablet, and wrote the tablet of Marshal Heihu on it.

I plan to draw a demon-slaying talisman.

Different from the evil talisman, the demon slaying talisman must use cinnabar, not only cinnabar, but also bletilla striata, paired with rice wine, to grind into ink.

At the same time, I also want to "enlighten the spirit" to cinnabar, and read it three times: "Heaven, earth, universe and universe gather together to form a pill, the supreme god and the magic law are boundless, the sun, moon, stars and their spirits, yin and yang two qi become true, and the scriptures and symbols of the imperial edict show the mystery and power, consecration A touch of spirit has magical powers."

This mantra was learned by Lin Zhuming when he was grinding cinnabar for the old Taoist. The old Taoist said that he was a boy and could completely stimulate the inner yang energy of the cinnabar.

After grinding the cinnabar, he began to paint the demon-slaying forbidden talisman.

This talisman invites Marshal Heihu, and the master of the law is also Marshal Heihu, but the head of the talisman above represents "God Xuantian."

Therefore, in front of Lin Zhuming's talisman, he also recited the Black Tiger Marshal's mantra: Going up the mountain is my fierceness, walking with me underground, following me with the sun and moon, and walking with me underground. law!

At this moment, a gust of wind passed by, and Lin Zhuming seemed to be listening to the "roar of the tiger".

Then I started to draw the demon-killing ban.

Demon Slaying Ban is much more complicated, the talisman looks like a tiger turning around, with a sword in its mouth.

The following is the deformation of "Thunder" and "Gang", and "Feng Xuantian God is here to kill demons and eliminate evil spirits, and the soldiers are as urgent as laws and orders"

After Lin Zhuming finished painting this line, he felt his head swell, his eyes were sore, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Immediately sit down and meditate to adjust your breath.

I found that when I visualized the bright moon, the bright mirror was originally very bright, but now it is a bit dim. This bright mirror is Lin Zhuming's sexual light and air.

What Zhao Zhongxin saw here was Lin Zhuming's drawing of talismans. The more he drew the talisman, the more his body trembled, but his hands were very steady.

Some seem to be possessed by ghosts and gods.

His own master, Taoist Zhao, did not have such a situation. Zhao Zhongxin came to the conclusion: "Not as good as my master."

After the breath adjustment was completed, Lin Zhuoming took a few deep breaths and looked at the seven talismans he had just drawn.

Then began to reward the gods, send the gods off, and close the altar.

After completing the ceremony, Lin Zhuoming put away the talisman.

Just don't know how it works.

Untie the ox rope, weave the demon-killing talisman into the rope, and the demon-binding rope is completed.

Among other things, it seems to have some "spirituality".

"Is this the end?" Zhao Zhongxin poked his head to see, "Nothing has changed."

"To cooperate with the demon-slaying curse." Lin Zhuoming said firmly.

"With a spell, if a monster passes by, it will fly up and tie it up?"

"……Maybe."

"Is there a possibility that we have to catch the monster first, and then use this rope to tie it, because ordinary ropes can't tie the monster."

"Is there a possibility that both will work?" Lin Zhuming asked rhetorically.

……

Lin Zhuming looked at the six evil-eliminating talismans again, that's all, and they were distributed to the believers who participated in the puja. It will take seven or eight days.

That must be too late.

Then why the God of Wealth is looking for a person with four pillars of pure yin.

If you know which family is the four-pillar pure yin, you can take care of it accurately.

As for the trouble of finding the God of Wealth, Lin Zhuoming thought that he had no such ability, and he could even collude with the City God.

I haven't even released Novice Village, so how can I play a dungeon?

But those two ghosts don't know where there are four pillars of pure yin, how does Lin Zhuming know?
Originally, I wanted to do this puja, distribute some talismans against evil spirits, and save the evil spirits, but now I feel it is a bit difficult.

I can only see if I can still hear the two ghosts talking at night and reveal some information.

He took a talisman to Zhao Zhongxin: "Bring it to the door and burn it."

"This is an evil spirit talisman, which can remove evil spirits and keep the house safe."

"But this is the Longevity Palace, where is the evil spirit?"

"Maybe it's in the corner." Lin Zhuming said, "I've already drawn the talisman, and I have to try the effect."

Zhao Zhongxin took the door and burned the talisman, but nothing changed.

However, Lin Zhuming felt that the whole hall was a little brighter, and some gloom and gloom were dispelled.

At the same time, Lord Zhenjun's expression seemed to become more active.

"Then how do we get to Rich Zhou's house? Let's take the initiative?"

"Of course, if you don't go, how can you get sponsorship." Lin Zhuoming said: "Let's go together."

"But my master is only invited by others."

"So our incense is not as good as Qingliang Temple." Lin Zhuoming said: "Not only to the rich man's house, but also to the rich man's house that your master had friendship with before. Let's go."

"As the saying goes, we don't come to our house for three years, we don't even get close when we are relatives, and we don't take the initiative to contact each other. How can they think of our Longevity Palace at critical moments?"

"That's right." Zhao Zhongxin nodded fiercely.

He has been in Guanli for seven years, and his family has stopped kissing him, so I feel the same way.

(End of this chapter)