My master is invincible

Chapter 1778 Qi Long (79)

As soon as my words came out, Fatty Guo nodded at me and said, "Ninth brother, let's start!"

And Daoist Qingxuanzi listened to my words, opened his eyes slightly, glanced at me, and said with a smile: "Little Jiu, remember your own promise."

I didn't speak anymore, and glanced at them again, subconsciously tightening the Yin-Yang hexagram in my hand.

The Yin-Yang hexagram I want to play this time cannot be thrown directly in the usual way, but requires some rituals. The specific rituals are very simple to say.

In the words of our coffin bearers, this kind of yin and yang hexagrams are no longer pure yin and yang hexagrams, but have become blood hexagrams.

This kind of blood hexagram seems to be just stained with blood, but in fact there is a lot of attention to it. First of all, the blood cannot be the blood of ordinary people, it must be the blood of people who often deal with the dead, for example: some special doctors, Some special police, such as our coffin bearer.

To put it bluntly, it is necessary to communicate with the dead frequently.

In the words of our coffin bearers, people who often deal with the dead will have some more complicated gases mixed in their bodies. This kind of gas is called alcohol gas in our industry.

According to the "Liu Ding Liu Jia Burial Sutra" above, for those who are exposed to alcohol, their aura is like an ashes bag, and a disaster house is burned like ash from soup.

Because of this, once the blood of people in these professions is stained on the Yin-Yang Gua, it will affect the entire Yin-Yang Gua.

To put it bluntly, the Yin-Yang hexagram is a communication bridge between the living and the dead. Once this bridge is infected with blood donation, it will make the deceased appear a little dull, and even cause the deceased's personality to change drastically in the underworld.

As for why the personality of the deceased would change drastically in the underworld, I really don't know. It is estimated that only the deceased can understand the reason.After all, things that belong to the underworld are beyond the reach of the living.

Because using some blood to turn the ordinary Yin-Yang hexagrams into blood hexagrams will cause some situations, so it must be done in accordance with the time and spells.

After getting blood on the Yin-Yang hexagram, I recited some spells. It is precisely because of this. As for the time, I calculated it before.

Just as I was in a daze for a while, Daoist Qingxuanzi had walked to me at some point, staring straight at the blood hexagram in my hand.

I put his gaze into my eyelids, didn't say a word, took a deep breath, and tightened the blood hexagram in my hand.

According to the ritual of playing the blood hexagram, before playing the blood hexagram, you need to blow three breaths on the blood hexagram, then throw the blood hexagram from the left hand to the right hand, and then from the right hand back to the left hand, this process needs to be done seven times.

After finishing this, you need to hold the blood hexagram high above your head, and shout three times to Dongfang, "Nah, Zha."

It is worth mentioning that the voice must be loud and clear when using the word "Na" and "Zha", and it must be sincere, otherwise it will not be able to suppress the lonely ghosts around. The word Zha comes from Sanskrit, and this name is also one of the four guardians of Buddhism.

Of course, these are folk rumors, whether it is true or not, I don’t know for the time being, but when we coffin bearers are playing the blood hexagram, you must take out the two characters "Na" and "Zha".

At the moment, I didn't hesitate, and immediately completed all the movements according to the ritual of playing the hexagram.

As soon as I finished all the actions on my side, Fatty Guo walked towards me and stopped two meters away from me. At the same time, Daoist Priest Qingxuanzi also came over.

I don't know if I'm thinking too much, or what's going on, but I feel that it's not a good deed for the two of them to come together.

So, I glanced at the two of them, threw the blood hexagram into the air, and grabbed the blood hexagram with both hands with lightning speed. Then, I took a deep breath and pointed the blood hexagram in my hand towards the old scholar The coffin was smashed from above.

The moment the blood hexagram touched the old scholar's coffin, an evil voice resounded from the coffin.

This voice is called Snow Fox, not because its voice is strange, but because its voice is extraordinarily loud, like knocking a gong.

There was only a bang, and the two-faced blood hexagram quickly fell to the ground.

In less than a moment, the blood hexagram fell to the ground. What made me look happy was that the hexagram image of the blood hexagram landed was particularly good, and it was a precious hexagram.

Sure enough, the old scholar would not use Fatty Guo as a sacrifice.

I muttered, and was about to bend down to pick up the blood hexagram, but at this moment, one side of the blood hexagram unexpectedly jumped a few times without warning, and then, a scene that surprised me appeared.

That... that... the blood hexagram unexpectedly turned into a yang hexagram immediately, and both sides of the hexagram were facing upwards.

Heck, according to normal hexagrams, after the Yin-Yang hexagram falls to the ground, it will never move again. Moreover, from the perspective of physics, it is impossible for a dead object to jump if there is no force!

I wiped my eyes vigorously, yes, the Bao hexagram just now has become a Yang hexagram.

Matt, what's going on.

I muttered something, and was about to take a closer look, but how could I know that the blood hexagram was beating again.

This time, after only jumping three times, the hexagram image changed again, returning from the previous Yang hexagram to Bao hexagram.

Looking at this scene, I didn't take a closer look. My intuition told me that it should be related to Fatty Guo and Daoist Qingxuanzi behind me.

With this in mind, I pretended to continue to pay attention to the changes in the blood hexagram, but my eyes inadvertently looked behind me slowly.

Since the two of them were behind me, I didn't dare to make any big movements, mainly because I was afraid they would find out, so I sneaked a glance at them both while pretending to squat down to pick up the blood divination.

The two of them were probably worried that I would see their hands and feet, so there was no change on the surface between the two of them.

Even so, I still found a detail, that is, the shoulders of the two of them would shake from time to time. If I guessed correctly, the two of them are definitely teaching Anjin.

However, there is one thing I can't figure out, that is, Daoist Qingxuanzi, as a Taoist, naturally has some qualities that ordinary people don't have, but that Fatty Guo can compete with Daoist Qingxuanzi, which is too much. Are you kidding?

What's more, according to Gao Lao, Fatty Guo and the others should have used formations when they dug the grave.

This made me even more puzzled, when did Fatty Guo become so capable? Just because he was more powerful than Daoist Qingxuanzi, it was enough to surprise me. I don't understand Fatty Guo anymore.

Is this the fat fat guy I know?
To be honest, I even had an extremely absurd idea in my mind, that is, Fatty Guo must have been used by someone using the method of changing form and changing shadows in "A Chinese Journey to the West", otherwise, how could he become so in such a short time? so powerful.

(End of this chapter)