Chapter 0077: The Master Killed
Seeing Wang Zixuan's ability, Lin Genbao is even more interested in learning, pestering Wang Zixuan every day to ask questions and questions.
Through the observation during this time, Wang Zixuan thought that Lin Genbao had a good heart, so he decided to accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher and officially accept Tiangang as his disciple.
From then on, Lin Genbao changed his name to Senior Brother Wang Zixuan and officially learned Taoism from him.
In the past few days, the No. 8 typhoon signal has passed through the country, and it is not suitable for outdoor activities. Wang Zixuan sent Zhen's mother to play cards, and he taught Lin Genbao charms in the fortune teller.
He had never taught his apprentices, for fear of misleading people's children, he was the most proficient in charms, and he simply taught him the best.
"Genbao, as the foundation of the five techniques of mountain, medicine, divination, life, and physiognomy, is the medium and channel for the cultivator to communicate with the spiritual world, and through this channel, the Nine Heavenly Divine Demons can be used by me. ”
Lin Genbao thought for a moment and asked, "Senior brother, there is always a word of urgency at the end of the spell, what does it mean?"
Wang Zixuan smiled slightly, "It means that it will be effective." Only by being sincere and from the bottom of your heart can you ensure that the spell works. ”
Lin Genbao was curious, "Then how to draw a talisman?"
Wang Zixuan patiently explained: "Fu is a secret magic weapon to communicate between people and the spirit world, so it is not something that can be scribbled casually. ”
"If you don't know how to draw a talisman, you will make the ghosts laugh, and if you know how to draw a talisman, you will be shocked by the ghosts and gods!"
"There are hundreds of ways to draw talismans, and some of them have to step on the gang and recite mantras...... It is very exquisite in laying paper and ink, moving the pen, etc., the procedure is complicated, the method is cumbersome, enough to make people dizzy, and I am a faction, as long as I pinch the trick and think that the gods come with the pen!"
Wang Zixuan said, his right hand shook his sleeve, and a jade pen suddenly appeared in his hand, flying at his fingertips, drawing a talisman out of thin air.
Lin Genbao was dazzled, and admired Wang Zixuan even more in his heart.
Wang Zixuan raised his hand and put the jade pen into his sleeve, and continued: "The talisman is composed of five elements: the talisman head, the main god, the talisman's belly, the talisman feet, and the talisman gall. ”
"The talisman is like a person's head, the main god is like a person's mind, the talisman is like a person's abdomen, it is the place where we write the spell to function, the talisman foot is like a man's foot, the talisman is like a person's liver and gallbladder, if there is no talisman gall, it is like the door is not locked, and the bad people can enter at will. Therefore, the talisman has a pivotal position in the talisman. ”
"The common three ticks on the runic diagram represent the three Qings, the Taishang Laojun, the Yuan Shi Tianzun, and the Tongtian Sect Master, or the marks of the Three Realms, the City God, the land, and the ancestors. ”
"And the three hooks represent the three Qings on the whole symbol, and those under the edict and the name of the gods represent the Three Realms. When writing these three hooks, you should secretly recite the incantation: one stroke of the world, two strokes of the ancestor sword, and three strokes of fierce gods and evil spirits thousands of miles away. One stroke must be just right, which is the so-called stepping talisman head. If there is no three-hook and three-clear symbol, you must curse: The sky is round and the place is round, the law is nine chapters, I write now, and ten thousand ghosts are hidden ......"
Lin Genbao took out his own little black notebook, with circles and crosses on it, which only he could understand.
He asked, "Senior brother, can you draw talismans at any time?"
Wang Zixuan waved his hand, "It is best to choose the daily sub-hour or Hai hour for drawing symbols, these two hours when the yang and yin are long, and the yin and yang are handed over, the aura is the heaviest, and the second noon, mao, and unitary time can also be." ”
"Senior brother, that means that you can draw talismans at any time?"
"Of course not, there are four days of the year when you can't draw a talisman, and if you draw a talisman during these four days, not only will it not work, but it will also be harmful. ”
"These four days are the ninth day of the third month, the second day of the sixth month of the sixth month, the sixth day of the ninth month, and the second day of the twelfth month of the lunar calendar, because our faction is the most proficient in spells, and these four days are also the weakest days of the year, so we must be extra careful, most of the opponents of life and death will choose these four days to deal with us!"
Lin Genbao hurriedly circled and forked again.
Wang Zixuan said seriously: "The so-called practice makes perfect, and practice becomes a god!"
"You draw these talismans into peace charms and exorcism charms, and these auspicious items need to be consecrated, just to be used for you to practice. ”
Lin Genbao looked back, his eyes bulged, his mouth opened wide, and the small black book in his hand fell to the ground.
There are half a bunch of mascots behind him, and a few meters of yellow rune paper, which is a million sheets, can he finish it in his lifetime?
……
It was raining and a black RV was parked underneath the High Street Mental Hospital.
The driver quickly got out of the car, opened his umbrella, and opened the rear seat door.
Master Zhang, dressed in a long robe, got out of the car. took the driver's umbrella: "Don't follow me, just wait for me here." ”
Master Zhang sighed in his heart, but it was a pity that none of his three apprentices were talented, otherwise why would he need to come to investigate.
There are two heavens inside and outside.
Stepping into the door of the mental hospital, even Master Zhang, who had seen a lot of scenes, was shocked.
"What kind of fierce formation is this?......
Master Zhang's mouth was full of bitterness, and he couldn't help but think of Wang Zixuan's words, "Don't go! The high street is unpredictable, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years!"
After many years of smooth sailing in Vanity Fair, he was too lax, and he had to be fully armed when he went out in his early years, leaving a lot of caution behind him, and I don't know when it has been replaced by full self-confidence.
I'm afraid he's going to have to pay for it this time.
He just wanted to take a brief look first, and then take advantage of the time when the typhoon passed through to make some preparations.
Who knew that this foot stepped into the ghost gate.
The sky in front of the mental hospital was filled with blood clouds tumbling and angry, and the strange sound of impact and strange wails echoed faintly.
Looking back and looking behind him, the gate was long gone, and only the wind and rain remained.
……
Outside the window, it was pouring rain.
Wang Zixuan was reading a book at home, and suddenly felt uneasy.
The phone rang suddenly.
It was Xu Liangyong who called.
Xu Liangyong sighed, "Just now, Master Zhang was killed!"
Wang Zixuan listened to Xu Liangyong's story.
He was shocked in his heart, Master Zhang was not short-lived, how could he die!?
Master Zhang's strength is much stronger than him, how could he die!?
The High Street Haunted House, located in Heung Sai Ying Pun, is a hospital built in 1892. It was a leprosy hospital before World War II. You must know that leprosy was a very dangerous infectious disease in the old society, but the patients could only be forcibly isolated and locked up and waiting for death.
Later, Xiangjiang fell, the Japanese army used this building as a place of execution, killing many people, and the park of George V in front of the hospital was once a mass grave, and later built into a psychiatric hospital, many mentally ill people also have suicidal tendencies, and often bang their heads against the wall, so there are often bang, bang, bang bangs and screams.
The Xu family used to buy a cheap piece of land near High Street in Xiangzhong, and they wanted to buy a development real estate, so they wanted to ask someone to drive away the trouble, but they didn't invite Wang Zixuan, so they invited Master Zhang.
At first, Master Zhang was also a little hesitant, and finally agreed, last night he went to the high street alone to check, this morning, Master Zhang came back with a pale face, and his expression was strange, as if he had changed a person.
Today's typhoon rain, but Master Zhang insisted on going to the Chinese cemetery in the rain, and was unfortunately buried alive by the mudslide.