The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

"It's difficult to make a lot of money using Taoism, but it's still possible to barely earn some money to live on!"

Uncle Jiu said as he looked Xu Zhiqing up and down.

"I remember that you haven't learned anything about channeling, spiritualism, and salvation?"

Xu Zhiqing hummed.

"I just started learning the mediumship, spiritualism and salvation techniques today, and I haven't had enough time yet!"

When Uncle Jiu heard what Xu Zhiqing said, he hesitated and asked, "Will you show people Feng Shui?"

Xu Zhiqing shook his head.

"Won't?"

"What about the fortunes of marriage and future?"

Xu Zhiqing shook his head again.

"No way!"

"Then what do you know?"

Uncle Jiu was helpless.

"You can't just memorize a few scriptures and then read them to others, right?"

He said, touching his chin.

"That's not impossible. Some old people who have died of old age need to find Taoist priests for salvation. You can go to such places!"

"Reciting sutras will bring salvation and bring peace of mind to the living. This is not considered cheating!"

He said and turned to look at Xu Zhiqing.

"Chuodu Daowen, can you do it?"

Xu Zhiqing said quickly: "This meeting!"

"That's good. Then you wait for my news and I'll let you know if anyone is alive. Then you go with Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai!"

"Uncle Jiu, thank you!"

"Don't say such unscrupulous words. If you learn Taoism soon and become famous, you will naturally have a steady stream of work!"

Xu Zhiqing understood this.

In addition, what he knew was that the most famous person in the entire Fog City was Uncle Jiu.

Some high-ranking officials would send people over to Uncle Jiu to do things like feng shui and fortune telling.

Uncle Jiu is quite good at making money.

It's just that Uncle Jiu's expenses are not small. It costs a lot of money to raise two apprentices.

Not only the apprentice's food and drink, but also the losses caused by the apprentice's learning of Taoism must be accounted for on him.

There are also seven or eight other things to maintain.

Xu Zhiqing left Uncle Jiu's courtyard and as soon as he went out, he saw Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai coming back with satisfied expressions.

When the two saw Xu Zhiqing, they hurriedly came over.

"Uncle, is there anything bad about our master's mood today?"

Xu Zhiqing heard Qiu Sheng's question and saw Wen Cai eagerly waiting for news.

He glanced at the two.

"He wanted to ask two disciples to do some work for him, but none of them could be found. In the end, he still had to trouble me!"

"Do you think your master would be in a good mood if he were like this?"

After Xu Zhiqing finished speaking, he left with a smile in his eyes.

Even without looking, he knew that these two boys would definitely be killed by Uncle Jiu.

But Uncle Jiu had a sharp mouth and looked very stern, but in his heart he actually loved these two disciples more than anyone else.

As soon as he returned to his yard, he heard Uncle Jiu scolding Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai in the yard next door.

"Tsk, tsk, those two poor guys!"

The zodiac man is practicing drawing talismans in the yard.

He was stimulated by Xu Zhiqing.

Junior brother is so talented and works so hard. If a person like him with no talent doesn't work hard, he won't even be qualified to see his junior brother's back.

"Senior brother, are you drawing a house-protecting talisman?"

Xu Zhiqing could tell at a glance the spell that his senior brother wanted to draw.

When Huang Daoren heard his junior brother's words, a smile appeared on his face.

"You kid, you can actually tell at a glance that what my senior brother drew is a house-destroying talisman!"

He said putting down the brush in his hand.

"Look, senior brother, how is the painting of my house-holding talisman?"

"The overall look is similar, but why did you make an extra turn?"

The zodiac man looked at it.

"Have it?"

"I'm kidding you, senior brother, no!"

"You've learned bad things by following them!"

Huang Daoren glared at Xu Zhiqing, and then threw the talisman paper drawn on the table into the wastebasket aside.

In the wastebasket, there are many such talismans.

Obviously, the zodiac man has practiced drawing the house charm for a lot of time.

"Senior brother, can I draw this house-destroying talisman?"

"why not?"

Huang Daoren glanced at his junior brother.

"The charms you can draw now include house charms, soul-fixing charms, soul-suppressing charms, home-settling charms, fire charms, exorcism charms, and barrier-breaking charms!"

When Zodiac talked about this, he felt a little sad.

He could only draw these talismans after practicing Taoism for many years.

Junior brother hacked the account, and he was able to draw within a short time of getting started.

"The exorcism talisman, settlement talisman, and fire talisman you made earlier can be drawn!"

"You can still draw the remaining house-suppressing talisman, soul-fixing talisman, soul-suppressing talisman, and barrier-breaking talisman after practice!"

Huang Daoren thought of his junior brother drawing the talisman in front of him, and he sighed again.

What kind of person can save the most money by cultivating Taoism?

It is the most economical for talented people to practice Taoism.

Every talisman he drew had to be practiced countless times.

But junior brother is different. Junior brother only needs to practice it a few times before he can memorize every magic talisman.

Of course, my junior brother couldn't draw his house-destroying talisman before.

But junior brother can recognize it at a glance.

That's what junior brother has seen several times before.

Xu Zhiqing also had a smile on his face when he heard what his senior brother said about the talismans he could draw.

Previously, he could only draw three spiritual talismans.

Now he can draw seven spiritual talismans.

In addition to these spiritual talismans, he can also practice some other spiritual talismans if he practices.

Such as the transport charm.

Such as amulets and the like.

Each talisman has a different purpose.

The luck talisman is to prevent some bad luck from touching you, and your good luck will gradually accumulate, and your luck will get better over time.

Amulets to prevent disasters and prevent accidental injuries.

The function of each spiritual talisman may not be revealed if some different situations are encountered.

The sadness in Huang Daoren's heart only lasted for a moment, but he was more happy that the Tianxin Sect could have such a talented junior disciple.

"It just so happens that you've seen the house-destroying talisman, why don't you come and try it?"

"Okay!"

Xu Zhiqing reached out and took the brush handed over by his senior brother.

He took a brush, dipped it in special cinnabar, and then started drawing on the yellow paper.

The brush in his hand was as smooth as running water, and he wrote every word in one go.

Huang Taoist on the side, when Xu Zhiqing finished painting, he looked at the word "Zhen" on the yellow paper, and then he looked at his previous one.

This junior brother's town has coordinated strokes, a harmonious layout, the bones and flesh are inlaid as a whole, and the strength is sufficient.

He had previously thought that Zhenzi, which he had practiced for so long, looked better no matter how he looked at it.

Originally he was a little complacent.

He shouldn't have let his junior brother draw it.

"Brother, how is my painting?"

Xu Zhiqing put down his brush and saw his senior brother looking at the word "Zhen" he drew without saying a word for a long time.

He was amused for a moment.

He is in the realm of harmony between man and nature, and his control over strength can be said to be down to the wire.

There is nothing difficult about drawing symbols for him.

Using a brush dipped in cinnabar to draw talismans may be a little uncomfortable for him, that is, at the beginning.

Now that he has adapted, he can draw every spiritual talisman.

However, this is just a drawn talisman without magic power. Injecting mana is another matter!
Now this house-holding talisman is exactly what it looks like on the surface.

It's a pity that there is no magic power in it.

It's just a piece of waste paper.

Huang Daoren rolled his eyes when he heard his junior brother's question.

"What do you say?"

"You should go to bed early today. You will continue to practice the psychic technique at Yinshi tomorrow. The psychic technique will take forty-nine days to be successful!"

"Brother, I know!"

Xu Zhiqing thought for a moment, and found that there was nothing difficult about practicing spiritualism for him.

On the contrary, after he frees his mind, time will pass very quickly.

An hour is just two hours.

He never told his senior brother again about this.

After dinner, Xu Zhiqing silently ran the Taixuan Sutra, adjusted his condition to the best, and then lay down to rest.

Before Yinshi arrived, he got up from the bed and went to the room where he practiced psychic skills.

As soon as Xu Zhiqing arrived at the house, he saw that his senior brother had already prepared yellow paper, rice bowls, fire folds and other things for him in advance.

"Senior brother..."

He could prepare these things, but his senior brother had no intention of letting him prepare them.

Xu Zhiqing didn't say anything, he just kept these in his heart.

He began to practice spiritism according to spiritist rituals.

An hour passed quickly.

Xu Zhiqing slowly opened his eyes. His feeling today was not much different from yesterday.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard Qiu Sheng's footsteps coming from outside.

Wencai walked a little louder, Qiu Sheng walked softer, and Uncle Jiu walked faster.

Xu Zhiqing could totally hear it.

He heard Qiu Sheng's footsteps stopping in the room where he usually rested.

"Uncle Master!"

Qiu Sheng knocked on the door and kept calling him.

Xu Zhiqing stood up and walked out of the room.

He opened the door and saw Qiu Sheng knocking on the door where he was resting!
"I'm here!"

Qiu Sheng, who was knocking on the door, turned his head when he heard the sound to see his uncle standing at the door of another room.

He was stunned for a moment, then reacted randomly.

"Senior brother, are you practicing psychic skills?"

"Yes! It's the 7749th!"

Qiu Sheng was hurt when he heard this.

"Luckily I came a little late, otherwise I would really have disturbed your psychic practice!"

If Qiu Sheng comes to Yin Shi, he can really interrupt Xu Zhiqing's psychic practice.

Seventy-seven and forty-nine days, one day cannot be stopped and one day cannot be interrupted.

If you cut off 0, you have to start from the beginning.

"By the way, do you have any business coming to see me at this hour?"

Just as Xu Zhiqing finished speaking, he thought of the two children in Jiming Village yesterday.

"Uncle Ninth is going to summon spirits?"

Qiu Sheng originally wanted to talk about summoning spirits, but when Master Xu asked, he nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, Master said you wanted to take a look, so come here and let me call you!"

"Uncle Master, please tidy up a little and then we can set off!"

"Well, I'm going to wash up!"

After washing, Xu Zhiqing followed Qiu Sheng out of the yard.

When he got outside, he saw Uncle Jiu wearing Taoist robes and holding a Bagua mirror.

The literary talent next to Uncle Jiu was carrying a box with talisman paper on it and a mahogany sword on it.

Xu Zhiqing raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Uncle Jiu.

"Are you bringing these things to visit an old friend?"

Did he remember that Uncle Jiu said that the person who took away the souls of the two children was an old friend?
Just bring these things to see old friends?
After Uncle Jiu noticed Xu Zhiqing's gaze, he smiled slightly.

"We are old friends. We often deal with old friends. It won't work without these things!"

Xu Zhiqing heard the sound and said nothing.

When Uncle Jiu saw this, he turned around.

"Let's go!"

The four of them headed to Jiming Village together.

The four of them set out on the first day of Mao Shi. After three quarters of Mao Shi, the four of them arrived at the house in the north of Jiming Village.

Qiu Sheng stepped forward and knocked on the door.

When the people in the yard heard the noise, they opened the door.

It was the woman who opened the door. Judging from her tired look, she probably didn't dare to take a good rest.

"Uncle Nine!"

When the woman saw Uncle Jiu, she immediately let him in.

"I came in to pick up a few things and then leave!"

Uncle Jiu said, turning to look at Qiu Sheng.

Qiu Sheng nodded, spoke to the woman, and entered the house.

Wen Cai on the side saw Xu Zhiqing's curiosity.

He moved closer to Xu Zhiqing.

"Take a lock of hair from the child!"

Uncle Jiu heard what Wen Cai said to Xu Zhiqing. He turned to Xu Zhiqing and said, "Actually, you don't need the child's hair or clothes, just to confirm where the child's lost soul is!"

Xu Zhiqing understood.

He had heard of it, but had never seen it.

As soon as Uncle Jiu finished speaking, Qiu Sheng came in from the room.

His left and right hands held some hair in each hand.

"Master, I got it!"

Uncle Jiu nodded slightly, took out a red cloth and tied two strands of hair into a bunch.

Then Uncle Jiu took out one strand of hair from each, and took out a magic talisman to wrap up the two strands of hair.

"The sky and the earth are clear, the sun, the moon and the morning light. Today, Lin Jiu Shang, a disciple of Maoshan, is reporting to the Wandering God... as urgent as a law or order!"

After Uncle Jiu finished reciting the incantation, he waved the talisman in his hand and it burned.

Strangely enough, despite the wind, the smoke from the burning talisman drifted to the compass in Uncle Jiu's hand.

Xu Zhiqing glanced at it and saw the compass in Uncle Jiu's hand turning.

After a while, the compass pointer pointed to the west.

Uncle Jiu saw the direction the pointer was pointing and stepped forward.

"Let's go!"

Xu Zhiqing and the others hurriedly followed.

When the woman and the woman's husband were about to follow, Qiu Sheng turned around and asked them to wait at home.

A group of four people headed west.

The road leading to the west was a country dirt road. After walking for a few minutes, the four of them saw a bridge ahead.

It is said to be a bridge, but it is only three meters long.

Under the bridge is a message that flows from north to south. Perhaps due to lack of water, the stream has dried up long ago.

When Uncle Jiu passed the bridge, he paused slightly and looked down at the compass.

There was no movement in the compass.

"It seems it wasn't this old friend who did it!"

Uncle Jiu muttered, stepped on the bridge, and then continued walking forward.

Xu Zhiqing also walked across the bridge. He was also very sensitive and could detect the fluctuation of Yin Qi under the knock.

But I didn’t expect that the guy on the bridge was Uncle Jiu’s old buddy?
Seeing Uncle Jiu continue walking, he followed quickly with Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

After a few minutes of walking forward, a small forest appeared in front of them.

To the north of the grove, there are tombs and stone tablets.

Just when he arrived here, Xu Zhiqing noticed that the pointer on Uncle Jiu's compass moved.

He raised his head and looked at Uncle Jiu, could it be that he has arrived?
Qiu Sheng asked for him.

"Master, have you found it?"

Uncle Jiu held up the compass and squinted at it.

Then, he put down the compass again, glanced at the stone tablets over there, and hummed: "Which friend, if you don't take a good rest at this time, still want to come out and joke with me?"

As soon as his words fell to the ground, the pointer on the compass returned to its original state. (End of chapter)