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Chapter 52: The Random Corpse in Yizhuang The Four Realms of Fufa

Qingshi Town is a standard southern town. Although it is located in a remote place, the people's living standards are not very high and their thoughts are conservative. However, it also avoids many military and man-made disasters. The townspeople's lives are ordinary and plain.

In the town Qingshipu Street, a bluestone-paved avenue runs through the east and west of the town. Walking from east to west, the end of the bluestone road is a large mansion that occupies a large area but is not very popular. The house is far away from the town, with a simple and dilapidated shape. Even in broad daylight, it gives people a feeling of deep and terrifying and unobstructed. However, it is the only charity house in the town.

The Yizhuang is not a charity-making village, nor a righteous family who serves porridge and does good deeds, but a place where people were temporarily released in ancient times. Those corpses that have no owner, murder, and temporary need to be put on hold will be placed here. In addition, the Yizhuang is also an important place for corpses to rest on the way to drive the corpse.

"......... Junior brother, don't tear that talisman!" Qiu Sheng shouted anxiously, but it was too late. Junior brother Wencai had already pulled the corpse-fixed talisman on the forehead of the corpse!

Once the main control talisman was gone, the Zi Ding Cell Talisman on the foreheads of other zombies lost its effect. The zombies raised their arms flat for a moment and jumped towards the only two living people in the field. Wencai and Qiu Sheng attacked.

"Master, uncle, help me!" Wencai and Qiu Sheng dodged left and right in the zombie group, screaming.

Before their master and uncle got up, a graceful figure was attracted by their screams.

"Brother Qiu Sheng, Brother Wen Cai, why are you shouting? It's so quarrel that people can't sleep-" The visitor rubbed his eyes and said silly. However, it was the cousin of the master who lives here.

"Sister Wan, be careful!" Qiu Sheng and the corpses closest to each other smelled the stranger on her body, turned and rushed towards her. At this time, the girl was still sleepy and did not notice that the danger had arrived!

Seeing that the cute girl was about to be stabbed by the long nails of the zombies, a talisman and a small fireball hit the two zombies at the same time. The zombie hit by the talisman was immediately fixed in the local area, but the zombie hit by the tiny fireball was knocked out and fell to the ground for a long time without getting up.

The four-eyed Taoist priest who had reacted half a beat and rushed forward and put the talisman in his hand on the body of the zombie who was still struggling to get up. He breathed a sigh of relief and went to see his senior brother. However, he saw that the other party had no intention of mocking him at all. He bowed his hands seriously and said loudly to the night in the face: "In Xia Lin Jiu, I don't know who is helping me, please come in and talk!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure jumped from the big tree outside the wall in the southeast corner of the courtyard!

The eyes of the people in the yard were leaping. The tree canopy was probably ten meters above the ground. Even if the man jumped from the waist of the tree, it was seven or eight meters above the ground. If he jumped directly at such a height, he would not be able to break his legs and feet! But the person came just to the point where everyone was standing lightly, and he said with his fists: "Duan Minghui, who was here to find someone, just saw that the situation was urgent, he only made a move. If there was any offense, please let Uncle Jiu Han!" His voice was loud and upright and not evil.

"Brother Duan, is it you?" Before Uncle Jiu could answer, the cousin next to him suddenly ran out and walked to the person who came a few steps, staring at the other person's face with his eyes tightly, and said with surprise.

"Wanjun, it's me. I'm here to see you-" Duan Minghui looked at the girl with foggy eyes in front of him and said softly.

"Brother Duan, you finally came to see me! It's been several months, and I thought you forgot me!" Xia Wanjun couldn't help but feel aggrieved and excited in her heart, and suddenly threw herself into the other party's generous arms and started to cry.

Uh, as an elder, Uncle Jiu looked away with a little embarrassedly, and Qiu Sheng and the other side saw that Wanmei, who always ignored them, were actually holding a strange young man in public, and their hearts were filled with flavors. However, the four-eyed Taoist Master, who had just arrived, was not very familiar with everyone except the senior brother, looked curiously at the couple who hugged and expressed their feelings in the field, and blinked with four eyes.

Taking advantage of the relationship between Xia Wanjun and Uncle Jiu's cousin-niece, Duan Minghui was quickly accepted by Uncle Jiu and invited him to live in the Yizhuang Village. Anyway, there are enough rooms in Yizhuang Village.

The next day, the four-eyed Taoist priest who had to drive the body back after saying goodbye, Uncle Jiu led everyone back to the Yizhuang. Uncle Jiu sat in the main hall and called Duan Minghui in front of him, and everyone else surrounded him. Duan Minghui knew that he was going to touch his bottom.

Sure enough, Uncle Jiu first asked about the process of acquaintance with Xia Wanjun, and began to ask about Duan Minghui's origin. Duan Minghui naturally said the trick he had told Xia Wanjun again: It was nothing more than being born and raised overseas, both parents died, admired the culture of his hometown, so he returned to the country to find his roots. Fortunately, during the Republic of China, there are many overseas Chinese who have experienced such identities, which did not arouse Uncle Jiu's suspicion.

"Wanjun said that you invited him out for a trip, so he avoided the massacre of the bandits in the town. I wonder if Mr. Duan is familiar with those bandits, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence?" Uncle Jiu asked in a plain tone, but the atmosphere around him suddenly became solid. Even Wencai, the slowest Wencai next to him, felt a little depressed and wanted to sneak out. He looked at the solemn people, but he didn't dare to, so he had to stand there barely, but his hand secretly pinched his senior brother Qiu Sheng.

"Oh, why are you pinching me?" Qiu Sheng screamed in pain, but it suddenly broke the depressing atmosphere in the field.

Uncle Jiu stared at the two apprentices who were embarrassed, and then moved his sharp eyes to Duan Minghui who was sitting in the lower head.

"Hey, Uncle Jiu is so foreigner. Just call me Xiaohui. Wanjun should have told you that I met her when I got lost outside the city. When I just came back from abroad and got lost in the city, how could I be familiar with those bandits? Well, unless one of them happened to have studied in the United States where I live." Duan Minghui said a joke that he thought was very informative, but the effect was not as good as he imagined. Not only did Uncle Jiu not laugh, but Qiu Sheng and the just now did not laugh. Only the caring Xia Wanjun forced her to squeeze her lips, which was considered to be in line with him, making him less embarrassed.

"Since Mr. Duan grew up in the United States, I wonder if he has any understanding of China?" Uncle Jiu still insisted on using the blunt name "Mr. Duan", and obviously he was not completely relieved of Duan Minghui.

Duan Minghui was not anxious and thought for a while and said, "Although I grew up overseas, I admire my Chinese culture very much, especially my traditional Chinese studies. I even learned the art of painting talismans and achieved a little success. Then, after my parents passed away, I returned to China, hoping to meet Taoist masters and learn more advanced art of talismans."

"Oh, how can you draw talismans? I wonder what level you have reached?" Uncle Jiu was interested and asked curiously, his tone was not as stiff as before.

You know this can scratch your itch! Duan Minghui was secretly proud, but said modestly on the surface: "It's just that I just entered the unconsistency realm and the paperless stage."

Zi — Uncle Jiu, who has always paid attention to appearance, actually made such a rude sound, and I can imagine how surprised I was!

The talisman method is divided into four major realms: the talisman realm, the talisman realm, and the talisman realm.

In the realm of drawing talismans, those who are beginners can eat vegetarian food, bathe, change clothes, burn incense, recite scriptures, concentrate and calm the mind, combine mind and mind, combine mind and qi, combine energy, combine qi and force, and write dragons and snakes. After the small completion, the steps of eating vegetarian food, bathing, changing clothes can be deleted as appropriate. As long as the concentration and concentration required for drawing talismans can be achieved, the mind can be calm and steady. After the great completion, the mind can be calm and steady, and all auxiliary rituals can be avoided. Moreover, the quality of cinnabar, talisman paper, wooden boards, stones and other items required for drawing talismans can be less than that high.

The realm of no match: that is, it can be separated from the material carrier limitations that are necessary for drawing talismans, and can be drawn in the void, making it more flexible. The realm of no match can be divided into three small stages, namely the ink-free stage, the paperless stage, and the objectless stage. The ink-free stage means that the talisman no longer requires ink or cinnabar, and the thought can be condensed on the talisman paper, which seems blank, but is no different from the real talisman. The paperless stage means that not only does not require ink or cinnabar, but even the blank talisman paper as the carrier is no longer necessary.

You can use your fingers to draw the void on any object, such as on a table, on a wall, or even on clothes! Just like Duan Minghui drew talismans in an ordinary novel book. Of course, although this talisman is not less powerful, its storage time is far less long than painting on professional blank talisman paper. But it is better to be flexible and extremely useful in combat. The objectless stage, that is, those specific talisman materials are not needed, and you can draw the talisman in the void! Condensing the talisman in the air, the talisman will be completed!

The realm of Fudan: It corresponds to the realm of the Taoist inner alchemy. When condensing the golden elixir, Master Fu merged all his understanding of the talisman into one, transformed it into a natal golden talisman, and sinked it into a talisman, which became a talisman. It is similar to the golden elixir of the inner alchemy method, but it is even more powerful. The talisman is formed, and it is a complete talisman with one move, and there is no need to bother to draw talismans.

The realm of the Talisman: Talisman can communicate with the gods! The talismans that are used can be transformed into spiritual objects! Dragon Wind Qilin, various powerful ancient divine beasts can be reproduced using the Talisman, and their power remains unabashed!

The road to talismans has a bright future, but the road ahead is difficult. For example, Uncle Jiu has been practicing Taoism for nearly 30 years, but he is still in the stage of drawing talismans. That is, because of the simplicity, he can use various materials to draw talismans with unreduced power. The step of drawing talismans can also be simplified, and the time for transforming talismans is greatly reduced. Even so, he is already the best among the outer disciples of the sect, which is also the confidence of his humble appearance and arrogant heart. But now, this young man, who is almost twenty years younger than him, has surpassed him in his cultivation of talismans. How can he not be surprised!
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