Qi Yu Millennium

Vajra Pao rubbed his eyes and looked at the dharma altar: "I can't tell that the old guy is still a little bit good."

I nodded slightly, now there are more Taoist monks bluffing and cheating than practicing chanting scriptures, but although the old man in front of me is a little rusty in his movements, it is obvious that there is something real in his stomach.

"The rabbit bites people when it's in a hurry. This guy has pushed the group of ghosts in such a hurry. It would be nice if they retaliated." King Kong Pao gloated and took out a cigarette.

I wanted to stop him from lighting the fire, but I didn't say anything after thinking about it. The old man in front of the altar looked more and more dignified, Jiugongbu walked more and more hurriedly, and he had no time to pay attention to him.

The old man who practiced the method had been driving for a long time without success, with a puzzled look on his face, he turned around and grabbed the yellow flag held in the hand of the fool behind him, bit his middle finger, quickly wrote a spell on the flagpole with blood, and shouted to kill the yellow flag. The banner of the flag was erected on the open space in front of the altar.

"Why doesn't the flag fall?" King Kong Pao looked at the French flag standing flat on the ground in surprise.

"Maoshan's spells naturally have their advantages, how can outsiders know so clearly." I shook my head and replied.

I saw the old man stand up the dharma flag and then get out, reach out and pick up two ancient copper coin-like things on the dharma altar, hold one on the left and one on the left, and stretch out the middle index finger of both hands on the Yintang from the inside Slow movement outside.

"Lao Niu, hurry up and pinch the Yin Qi Jue," I grabbed the cigarette in the Vajra Cannon's hand and quickly extinguished it, "He's opening his eyes."

King Kong Pao nodded in understanding, and quickly squeezed the Yin Qi Art to hide his own purple aura.

In addition to the naked eye, there are several types of "eyes" that ordinary people don't know.Some people are born with the ability to see ghosts. The eyes of such people are called yin and yang eyes, which belong to the lowest level.

After the yin and yang eye is the sky eye, but the sky eye is not inherent in the human body. Taoist priests who have cultivated to a certain level can call their own true energy or use some magic weapon to open the sky eye. , you can observe more keenly and carefully the hidden aura that is not visible to the naked eye.

There is also the eye of wisdom above the eye of the sky, and the eye of wisdom is not born with it. Only a Taoist priest or a monk with profound Buddhism can have the eye of wisdom. The eye of wisdom can not only observe the yin and yang of the world, but even the sky Tanyincao, Huang Sufeng was the only nine disciples of the Guanqimen who reached this point. Thinking of Huang Sufeng, he couldn't help but look at the Vajra Cannon beside him. The gap is really too big.

So far, I have only seen these three kinds of different eyes. As for the Dharma eyes and Buddha eyes above the wisdom eyes, I have never seen them so far, so I won’t mention them here.

Vajra Pao and I observed the old man in front of the altar with the Yin Qi Art, and found that the old man looked around after opening his eyes, and the expression on his face was extremely frightened.

Of course he couldn't see me and the Vajra Cannon, but he must have seen the purple air barrier I set up on the mountain before.The purple aura can only be possessed by Taoists who have broken through the entrance, and he naturally understands this.

"Old Yu, he's scared." Diamond Pao smiled and pointed at the stunned old man in front of the altar.

I nodded silently. The tense expression on the face of the old man in front of the altar showed that he was extremely shocked, and the shaking of his whole body made me believe in my judgment. It seems that he already knew that the ghost here was condemned by a Taoist master of.

There is an old saying, "He who knows others is wise, and he who knows himself is wise." I should know in my heart how great I am, and I will definitely not be able to break through the purple barrier I set up. If he is a little bit self-aware, he should pack up and get out now. .

It's a pity he didn't leave.The terrified expression gradually turned into determination, and the trembling limbs quickly calmed down.Turning around and saying something to the fool standing behind me, I couldn't hear it clearly because of the distance, but with the help of the sound transmission effect of the ice willow hairpin, I vaguely heard the words "coffin, money, daughter-in-law" a word.

After the old man finished speaking, the idiot behind him rushed over and hugged his leg, crying and shouting. The idiot had a loud voice, but I heard what he said clearly. What the idiot cried was "Father, I don't want a wife anymore."

The old man looked at the idiot and kicked him down. The idiot cried and wanted to crawl over.

The old man ignored the fool, turned around and walked to the altar, picked up a small steel needle from the altar, and inserted it into the jade pillow point on the back of his head. His yang energy was instantly strong, and then he grabbed the erect needle with his backhand. The yellow flag on the ground once again walked around the altar with nine palace steps.

"What is he doing?" King Kong Pao turned to look at me.

"He doesn't know how to practice Qi, as if he is overdrawing his Yang Qi." I frowned.How much money did this old man take from others? Why is he so desperate?

The yang energy around the altar diffused outward again, and the concentration and diffusion speed of the yang energy were much stronger than before.Many ghosts who were trapped between Yang Qi and Purple Qi felt the gradually increasing Yang Qi, and rushed to try to break through the barrier of Purple Qi. After a long time without success, they finally reversed direction and rushed towards the altar, and the ghosts turned back.

Many ghosts roared and rushed towards the old man in front of the altar, the sky was covered with darkness, and the fallen leaves on the ground were wrapped in a sudden wind, the momentum was very frightening.

The old man on the altar turned a blind eye to the many ghosts that were rushing towards him. He turned to look at the idiot kneeling on the ground crying, turned around and grabbed a handful of steel needles from the altar, and inserted them into several acupuncture points on his head one by one.

"Old Yu, if he doesn't kill ghosts with a mahogany sword, what is he doing there?" Vajra Pao was confused by the old man's weird behavior.

"Let's see." I shook my head to indicate that I didn't know.

I turned to look at the old man in front of the altar full of doubts. When he inserted the Renzhong acupoint, I finally came to my senses. The acupoints he inserted: Shenting;

"I'm stupid, he wants to disperse the sun!" I screamed out.

People in the Taoist sect can roughly divide their practice of spells into two categories, one is Taoism cultivation, and the other is alchemy.The former mainly practice the practice of true energy aura, which is the basis for their spells. Vajra Pao and I belong to this type of people.The old man in front of the dharma altar obviously belonged to the category of alchemy. This type of person was not good at refining qi, and they mainly relied on utensils such as magic utensils and spells to cast spells. Although the methods were different, they could also achieve the effect of exorcising evil spirits.

The method in which Taoist priests who practice Taoism instantly disperse their true energy and aura to die with the enemy when they are in a critical moment is called Sangong.The Taoist priests of alchemy also have similar methods, but what they emit is not aura but their own yang energy, so it is called scattered yang.

Although I don't know how much this old man received from others, but based on his character of being entrusted with loyalty, I wouldn't just watch him die.

"What do you mean by Scattering Yang?" King Kong Pao lost the Fengshen Yu and knew almost nothing about these things.

"It's suicide." I shouted at the Vajra Cannon.

At the same time, Ling Kong leaped into the sky and rushed to the Dharma altar, swiping the purple air in his right hand towards the many ghosts that were roaring towards him, and shouted "Stop the Dharma!"