Chapter 5 Drawing talismans and chanting mantras

Author: San Meow Daozun

Chapter 5 Drawing talismans and chanting mantras

A tenth in a blink of an eye.

After the boring and expectant documents, this day is a rest.

Lin Xuanzhi lived a life of two points and one line.

Have done morning classes and used breakfast.

He hid in the study again like an otaku, carrying out the great cause of immortal cultivation, completely ignoring how many people would post to invite him to admire the gods, which were as prosperous as a beautiful person.

Before breakfast, there is usually a bowl of body-building medicine, but the jar of Jiao Bone Health Paste obtained by Lin Xuanzhi does not need to be taken every day because of its abundant medicinal effect. One spoon for seven days is enough to digest for a long time.

A jar of baby's head is barely enough to last for the first half of the year. By then, the level of cultivation of your own cultivation should be almost the same. After all, although you have not practiced qi before, your food is good to accumulate vital energy.

After nourishing the essence, the second state of cultivation is to collect qi.

The soul is moved around, and the soul leaves the body and senses the heaven and earth, thus comprehension of the small magical powers of talent. It is also the stage of attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body and fusion of the vital energy to produce magic power.

It was then that I truly had some extraordinary means.

Unlike the current level of nourishing the spirit, it is just a strong body and strong soul, and can draw talismans and chant spells, or use the power of the soul to perform some illusion tricks.

There are several situations in drawing talismans. For example, Lin Xuanzhi, who has no sect ancestors, can only draw talismans with the inspiration of heaven and earth, or sincerely burn incense and fast, and draw them with the help of sacred, powerful and other spirits.

Of course, if you have personal relationships with some ghosts and gods, you can also use the power of ghosts and gods to draw talismans, or even invite ghosts and gods.

In the study room.

Lin Xuanzhi rubbed his eyebrows and put down the old book in his hand, which was about drawing talismans.

The book introduces nine kinds of spiritual talismans and spells, including "evil-proof talisman", "anhwa talisman", "sun calm talisman", "ghost-killing talisman", "hehuan talisman", "dream talisman", "burning talisman", and "golden talisman", which are all learned by Lin Xuanzhi.

He has long been familiar with the contents of the book, but he has never tried it personally.

As for talisman paper, talisman pen, and cinnabar, we are naturally prepared for it, and we can try it today.

Fasting and bathing is unnecessary, because he does not pray to the gods, but uses his own cultivation to sense the ubiquitous inspiration of heaven and earth. He does not care whether you are clean or not.

The mind is clear and calm.

Lin Xuanzhi came to the table where a product was placed, burned incense and concentrated his mind. Then he picked up the talisman pen, chanted a spell in his mouth, raised his hand to finish the yellow talisman paper, and drew a "Safety Talisman"!

I saw the light of the talisman flashing and then slowly disappearing, which showed that it was obviously different from ordinary deceptive things.

One success!

"And... it is actually more intelligent than the talisman drawn at ordinary level of cultivation, and it is about 50% more powerful?!"

"Is it because of me? Or... the jade wheel?"

However, after a moment of hesitation, Lin Xuanzhi was sure that he must be extremely talented!

Lin Xuanzhi followed the trend and drew a few more of the nine kinds of talismans until he felt his soul exhausted and stopped.

After using lunch with all his energy, Lin Xuanzhi slept heavily after returning to the room, and he didn't know what the world was.

When I woke up in the afternoon, I felt refreshed. I stretched and Lin Xuanzhi got up and walked, opened the window and enjoyed the scenery outside.

"I was a little indulgent today, but I finally had some magical means."

I was in a good mood and was about to call Biyue. Qiuwen placed supper under the peach tree in the yard and had a leisurely meal when he saw his grandfather's personal guard Shen Tu Hong walk into the yard under Biyue's leadership.

"Master Shen Tu, but what are the instructions his grandfather's instructions?"

Shentu Hong was over 60 years old and had gray hair, but he still looked full of energy. When he was young, he followed his grandfather, and his martial arts cultivation was as good as the marrow cleaning.

"Fifth Young Master, General, please come and have supper with the eldest Young Master."

Lin Xuanzhi nodded and smiled, "Master, please go back to grandfather first, Xuanzhi will go after changing clothes."

After changing into a long water-blue gown, a simple brocade bag and a jade pendant were hung around his waist, and retiring his hair, Lin Xuanzhi came to Chunxi Hall where his grandfather lived his old age.

In the yard.

I saw an old man with a burly body, only scattered white hair on his head, an ordinary face, and an ordinary aura, but his eyes were very sharp and divine, casually "training" Lin Xianzhi.

That scene made Lin Xuanzhi unable to bear to look at it.

"Fortunately I am a Taoist practitioner, fortunately, fortunately…"

It's not up to you, Lin Xuanzhi is so happy to stand by and watch the martial arts of the two.

After a while, only after seeing that Lin Xianzhi had reached its limit, Mr. Lin Tianhu stopped.

Lin Xuanzhi smiled and presented tea to the old man, while someone there brought soup to the elder brother.

After Lin Tianhu finished drinking tea like a ox, he sat on the main seat of the dining table with a golden knife, and then called out: "Xuanzhi, come and sit, it's so tired when he stands."

After saying that, he glared at Lin Xianzhi again and said angrily: "Don't you go there like this, but you're just giving those barbarians a glass!"

The Wu Barbarians have the habit of taking human heads as wine glasses.

Lin Xianzhi, a man in his thirties, could only listen with respect and honesty in the face of his grandfather's scolding, and had to laugh with him from time to time.

After listening to the old man's comment on Lin Xianzhi's kung fu, the three of them started to enjoy dinner.

People who practice martial arts eat a lot and eat more nourishing foods. Although Lin Xuanzhi does not need to nourish the food like them, he is also somewhat particular about eating it.

There was a large table of delicious food, and in a short while, the grandfather and grandson had eaten all the food.

The three of them closed the door and saw the old man sitting on the upper Taishi chair, with a gloomy face and a cold look in his eyes, "Twelve years ago, before Ze'er went to receive supplies from the 100,000 mountains, the fire-spouting Xuandan in the city was indeed seconded to Cangfeng City by Qiu Laogou's eldest son Qiu Lie, saying that healing the deputy general, and then returned it soon."

"And the robbers who were robbing clearly had a clear target, as if they knew Ze'er and the others' escort route, and they were basically sure that someone would inform him!"

Lin Xuanzhi's face was calm when he heard this, and his tone was not lit up, saying, "How did grandfather find it?"

The old man snorted coldly: "Even if they cleared the traces, they are not immortals after all, and it is difficult to cover everything."

"At a ghost market in Siguniang Mountain, a ghost was drunk and talked about it inadvertently. It happened to be heard by a close confidant of old man Shi. He knew it was related to our family, so he spent fifty taels of incense and Tianyin to pry open his mouth. The ghost said that he had seen someone sneaking towards the Wu barbarians and secretly turned back."

"Just shortly after Ze'er received the order to go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains to receive supplies!"

As the eldest son and grandson of the Zhongyong Bo Mansion, Lin Xianzhi naturally cares about the affairs of his third uncle Lin Ze.

"Can the spirit see who the person is?"

The old man snorted coldly: "The face is unclear, but it is difficult to completely cover up the magic power and breath. He is a guest master, Wu Changbao, who has reached the level of entry into the orifices twelve years ago."

Lin Xuanzhi's eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes were flashing. After thinking for a moment, he said coldly: "Genesis... General Qiu Yan, the second son of Old General Qiu, serves in the same city as his father, and his realm is comparable. He was expected to be promoted after holding the pill back then."

"Could it be for the position of the lord general of Beifeng City?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!