Chapter 22: Sensing the Stars

In Shen Zike's heart, the reason why Fang Ming chose this method of self-harm was all for their medical school, and this was a sacrifice made for their medical school.

How could he be moved by the fact that a man who had nothing to do with medical school would be willing to harm himself for medical school.

Qin Defeng and the others also showed guilt on their faces, and at this moment, they felt that they were really a little too small compared to this Mr. Fang.

Perhaps, this is the real master's style.

Among everyone, only Da Zhu pursed his lips, listening to Shen Zike's advice to Qin Defeng and the others, he was secretly happy in his heart, others didn't understand Fang Ming, could he not understand Fang Ming?

Fang Ming will not do things that harm others and benefit himself, but he will definitely not do things that harm himself and others, and the reason why he will make such a move must be due to a last resort.

At this time, Fang Ming's expression also became a little strange, because he had also heard Shen Zike's words to Qin Defeng, but as Da Zhu thought, there was no way for him to choose this form of self-harm.

If his master taught him the art of Taoist cultivation at all, he didn't need to work so hard at all, the key is that he didn't, he was just a theorist with an empty stomach full of theories, and he had to use this method if he wanted to achieve results.

He wants to establish a connection between himself and this sculpture, and if he cultivates Taoist magic, he can use the magic to leave a wisp of his soul on the sculpture.

But now the embarrassing thing is that he is almost like an ordinary person, so he can only go through this form.

People have three souls and seven souls, and Taoist cultivation pays attention to the soul, this soul is formed by the fusion of three souls and seven souls, in Taoism, the fusion of three souls and seven souls into a soul is considered a great achievement, but there are very few people who can do it throughout the ages.

The three souls and seven spirits of ordinary people exist everywhere in the body, if many people have watched some ghost movies, they will see that many Taoist priests in it will choose to bite the tip of their tongue when facing ghosts, and spray ghosts with blood on the tip of their tongues. For no other reason, the tip of the tongue is one of the sharpest places of the body's yang energy, and the blood on the tip of the tongue is the place where the person's yang energy is the fullest.

It is said that a drop of essence is worth ten drops of blood, and excessive loss of essence means that kidney deficiency leads to insufficient yang qi and is easy to be contaminated with some obscure things, but a drop of blood on the tip of the tongue is worth ten drops of essence, so you can imagine how important the blood on the tip of the tongue is.

The so-called iQue Taixu refers to the soul leaving the body and traveling the world, and ordinary people are not impossible, if an ordinary person bites the tip of his tongue, there is a case of one in a million that will cause the soul to leave the body.

Of course, the end of ordinary people's souls leaving the body is that the soul cannot return or the soul is mutilated, either becoming a fool or the body dies and becomes a lonely soul.

In addition, the three souls of human beings are named fetal light, refreshing spirit, and ghost spirit, among which the fetal light is the qi of Taiqing Yang and belongs to the sky, the refreshing spirit is the change of yin qi and belongs to the five elements, and the ghost spirit is the miscellaneous yin qi and belongs to the earth.

Therefore, Fang Ming represents the earth with the blood of his feet, the sky with the blood of the tip of his tongue, and the five elements with the blood of his hands, only in this way can the blood contain the power of the soul.

Ignoring the wound on his finger, Fang Ming directly put his thumb into the bowl and stained it with blood, and then painted it on the back of his sculpture.

Renshen year......

Year, month, day and hour, this is a person's birth eight characters, this birthday eight characters belong to him, and after his thumb was withdrawn, these blood words dissipated directly.

Fang Ming looked at the sculpture where the blood stains had dissipated and returned to its original state, and his face showed a look of relief, because it meant that his step was completed again, and his birth date was already hidden in the sculpture.

At this moment, he looks at the sculpture with a sense of intimacy, as if there is some kind of blood connection between him and the sculpture.

Actually, from now on this sculpture is him, he is the sculpture. If Fang Ming had an accident, the sculpture would shatter, and if the sculpture was destroyed, he would also be greatly injured.

After completing the second step, Fang Ming's expression was also a little lighter, but he still hadn't completely relaxed, because the next step was the most important and the most difficult step.

In the last step, let the sculpture accept the indoctrination of the medical school and become the convergence point of the entire medical school, and he himself borrows the cultural atmosphere of the faculty of literature through this sculpture to sense Wenquxing, which is the ultimate goal.

Fang Ming left the lawn, and his figure disappeared into the eyes of Shen Zike and the others, but Fang Ming came back again after a quarter of an hour, the difference was that this time Fang Ming changed a set of clothes, and at the same time, this time he lit three Zen incense sticks of different lengths in the incense burner.

"Bathing and burning incense?"

Shen Zike's old eyes showed a look of surprise, as an old scholar, he naturally knew the rituals that some literati in ancient China had to perform before carrying out some important things.

The Zen incense was lit, and Fang Ming came to the sculpture, holding a talisman between the fingers of his right hand, which was a cyan talisman with some patterns that Shen Zike and others could not understand.

"At first, I was a little puzzled why the master left me this talisman, but now it seems that it was prepared for this time. ”

Fang Ming looked at the talisman in his hand and whispered, this talisman was drawn by his master, he didn't know why his master left him such a talisman at first, but now he knows.

Quotation runes, a very uncommon but extremely difficult to draw side door runes, this charm has only one function, that is, to attract the tone of the text.

Many people may wonder what is the difference between the so-called Wenchang Fu on the market?

There are many Wenchang talismans on the market that sell the so-called fame, but only those who really know how to know that Wenchang talisman does not exist at all, because there is no kind of talisman in this world that can allow people to directly absorb Wenqi.

Not to mention those fake talismans, the Wenchang talisman that really comes from the master's hand is only a little bit of a concentration of the cultural qi of an area, but this does not mean that the person holding the talisman can absorb the literary qi.

The reason is also very simple, the three schools of Confucianism and Taoism are different, whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, they cannot control the tone of the text and the tone of the order, which is like the two different departments of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and the Taxation Bureau, no one can control whom, of course, communication between each other is still possible.

Quotation symbols play the role of this communication.

After raising the quotation rune and drawing a certain magic seal in the air, Fang Ming suddenly picked up the quotation rune with his right hand and pasted it towards the sculpture's chest.

Rumble!

At the moment when the quote talisman touched the chest of the sculpture, a flame appeared, and the quote talisman suddenly burned, and this scene also startled Qin Defeng and the others.

The talisman burned, and the next moment the sculpture began to shake, as if something was about to break through the ground beneath the sculpture.

"A stick of incense, if it doesn't succeed, it means that this time it fails. ”

Fang Ming glanced at the three Zen incense sticks burning in the incense burner, the combined length of the three Zen incense sticks was the normal length of one Zen incense, which meant that he only had one stick of incense, if he couldn't sense Wenqu Xing in this stick of incense, then everything would be in vain.

Without any further delay, Fang Ming sat down cross-legged in front of the sculpture, and the whole person began to fall into a state of induction in the same cultivation posture as he had done that night in the park.

Behind him, the sculpture shook but Fang Ming sat quietly like a mountain, Shen Zike and the others who watched this scene were very worried, and even had an impulse to step forward and hold down the sculpture, of course, it was just an impulse, thinking of Fang Ming's previous explanation, no one dared to step forward to disturb.

Daytime induction, this is something Fang Ming has not tried for many years, because when he was a child, he had tried to sense the stars during the day, but the final result was that his soul was hurt by the dazzling sun.

That induction made him lie in bed for nearly a month, if it weren't for the master who later found him a lot of precious medicines to replenish his spirits, that time alone would have made him weak and fell to the root of his illness.

After all, the soul is the root of a person, and once damaged, even a slight damage will affect the whole life.

Since then, Fang Ming has never dared to sense the stars during the day, but today he has no choice, if he wants to use this qi, he must do it during the day.

Entering the induction state, this time Fang Ming saw no stars in the sky, only a scorching light in front of him, even if it was from an endless distance, it still made him tremble a little.

In fact, the stars are eternal, but the light of the sun is too dazzling during the day to cover the light of all the stars, if every star is a king, then the sun is the emperor of kings.

It's too difficult to find Wenqu Star in the light of the sun.

Burst!

In less than three seconds, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of Fang Ming's mouth, and Qiqi who saw this scene showed a worried look on her face, although she didn't know what happened to Fang Ming, she knew that Fang Ming's brother must be in trouble.

"It's really painful, but even then I won't give up, this is the bureau that the master and his old man specially arranged for me, and it is also my only chance. ”

At this moment, Fang Ming was covered in pain like a human flame, and even faintly had a tendency to be melted by the light of the sun in the next moment, but even so, he did not intend to give up, while enduring the stinging light of the sun, he walked far away towards the remote area of the vast sea of stars.

Although the sun's rays are dazzling, they can't illuminate the entire sea of stars.

And just as Fang Ming was searching for Wenqu Xing, the sculpture behind him had a vision in addition to shaking, and lines like green silk appeared on the sculpture, as if rattan began to wrap around the sculpture.

Shen Zike and others could also see this scene, and it was precisely because they could see it that they were shocked and didn't know what to say.

These green threads begin to spread from the base of the sculpture, but eventually converge on the chest of the sculpture, where they slowly converge into a cyan point of light.