Good for Dan Shufu, impeachment and disgust with killing ghosts and gods.

The way of the rune has been circulating in the Tianyuan world for a long time, it is rumored that there is no rune in the Tianyuan world, and the world does not know what the rune is, and at this time, a monk who claims to be the Yuan Fu Daoist was born, created the Fu Dao, and taught the world the method of the rune, since then the Tianyuan Continent has a rune, so the people in the Fu Dao regard the Yuan Fu Dao people as the ancestors.

However, the origin of the Yuan Fu Dao people is quite mysterious, and they disappeared after passing down the method of the Fu Gong, causing the cultivators to only know the method, but not the way, but this does not prevent the Fu Dao from spreading out on the Tianyuan Continent and blooming everywhere.

There are many Fu Dao sects, in addition to the ink rune in the Taixu Gate, the Yuque Sect in the Seven Great Dao Gate is also particularly good at the art of Fu Gong.

The people of the Yuque Sect practice talismans alone, so the Yuque Sect is respected as the leader of the runes, and the ink runes of the Taixu Sect are far inferior to the thunderous ones of the Yuque runes in the cultivation world.

The talisman is based on rune paper and the secret text as a bridge, which is handed down by the Yuan Fu Daoist and written on the talisman, which can communicate the power of the underworld and help the user kill demons.

Huang Chen now got the "Essence of Ink Fu", and he studied it carefully.

At this time, outside the Daoxu hall, the stars are shining, and inside the hall, the lights are shaking. The nameless statue is lying down, and the four fields are silent, it is a good time to read, and the little green turtle doesn't know where to go at this time, but Huang Chen has long been accustomed to this.

"I see!"

With the improvement of the cultivation realm, Huang Chen had already had the ability to look at ten lines at a glance, and it took him a few hours to read the "Essence of Ink Runes".

"According to the scriptures, a talisman has its own talisman, which is composed of immortals and demons, talismans, talismans, feet, and gall. The head of the talisman is the leader of a talisman, it is the mark left by the ancestor of a line, according to the talisman head, you can know what the talisman is from; the main fairy and demon is the spirit of a talisman, the way of the talisman is also the way to please God, the power of the talisman is from the thing drawn; the effect of a talisman is fully displayed in the belly of the talisman, and the vitality of the talisman is also hidden here, the more sufficient the vitality, the longer the effect of the talisman is also stronger; the talisman gall is the soul of a talisman, and it is the gateway to deter the things that are invited, the so-called please God is easy to send the god difficult, if a talisman has no guts, the light talisman is invalid, and the heavy talisman is the opposite, which is a taboo for the talisman; as for the talisman foot is the pen of a talisman, the drawing method changes thousands of ends, there is a head and a foot, so that there can be a beginning and an end。 ”

Huang Chen now has a rough understanding of the basic meaning of a talisman, and is no longer like a headless fly who can't understand the strokes of the talisman.

"In the demon suppression talisman that the mountain keeper just drawn, the Taixu flower should be the talisman head, and the portrait pattern should be the main fairy and demon, as for the word Taixu and many secret texts, they are the talisman belly, the talisman foot and the talisman gall. ”

Huang Chen recalled the appearance of the demon-suppressing talisman, and with what he had just learned, he finally understood the drawing drawn by the mountain guard, and the demon-suppressing talisman became clearer and clearer in his mind.

After suddenly realizing it, Huang Chen wanted to pick up the pen and draw the talisman, but only then did he find that the pen and paper were there, but the ink of the talisman was missing.

"The Essence of Ink Fu" says: With the vitality of the Tao, the simple ink of the cloth, and the essence of things.

If you want to draw symbols, how can you draw without ink?

"It seems that tomorrow we will have to cut down dead wood, burn its branches, and get its ashes to draw symbols. ”

Huang Chen thought secretly in his heart, but when he remembered the method of the mountain keeper to draw talismans in the air, he couldn't help but think about it.

"Fu has no positive shape, and it is spiritual. Since the mountain guards don't need pen and ink to draw talismans, they directly draw talismans with qi, why don't I try to use my hands as pens and my own vitality as ink to sketch the demon suppression talismans?"

Huang Chen thought about this, closed his eyes and concentrated, his right hand volleyed into the air, thinking about the appearance of the demon suppression talisman in his mind, and a wisp of thunder and lightning flickered at his fingertips.

"Boy, is it bad to live?"

Hearing this, Huang Chen stopped the movements in his hand, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the little green turtle was crawling in front of him with exhaustion.

"What happened?"

Seeing this, Huang Chen hurriedly stepped forward to take care of it, but then he thought about it: "Could it be that you went to the back mountain?"

"Sooner or later, I'm going to go to the back mountain, but it's not time to go yet, don't forget, there are still a few Taoist scriptures on that strange rock...... What's the matter, the old man is fine, it's just that he hasn't exercised for a long time, and he is a little rusty about the forbidden formation, so he accidentally touched the road, but fortunately, the old man's turtle shell is hard enough. ”

The little green turtle was touched by Huang Chen like this, and screamed in pain.

It turned out that he had disappeared for a long time, and he went to find a way down the mountain for Huang Chen.

"How's the battle going? ”

Huang Chen saw that the little green turtle was fine, so he let go of his hand and asked.

"How can it be so easy? Today, let's go over the formation for the time being, explore the way, but find out which side of the formation is easy to break, as for how to avoid many prohibitions, we have to think about it in the long run. It's you stinky boy, the old man just walked away for a while, and something almost happened. ”

The little green turtle suddenly yelled at Huang Chen.

"You don't want to run if you don't learn to walk? You haven't even opened your spiritual aperture now, although you can mobilize a trace of vitality, but the technique is really extremely rough, just to boost the physical strength, if you want to depict such a subtle talisman to suppress demons, there are still 108,000 miles away! If you are a little careless and your pen power is insufficient, you will let the immortals and demons in the talisman be the main guest, pull your own vitality, and cause a riot of vitality, it is difficult to say what kind of consequences will occur at that time. ”

Huang Chen nodded again and again when he heard this, this time it was indeed Huang Chen's carelessness, he didn't even draw ordinary paper talismans, so he wanted to depict the demon suppression talisman, which was indeed whimsical.

At this point, Huang Chen temporarily gave up the idea of making a talisman in the air, looked at the sky and found that it was late at night, so he stopped reading hard and began to meditate in front of the figure.

At dawn the next day, Huang Chen woke up early and was already standing under the dead tree outside the hall.

"White Tiger Corpse!" "Star Shift Electric Switch!" "Worship the Stars!"

Huang Chen's hands and feet were together, and the Infinite Star Fist and the Hundred Battles Fist were constantly changing, bombarding the dead tree, but the dead tree in front of him did not move at all, not to mention the torso cracked, not even a single sawdust did not shake off.

"It's really strange! I punched this tree with a fist of tens of thousands of pounds, and it turned out to be like a mud cow into the sea, and there was no reaction at all. ”

Huang Chen was secretly shocked in his heart, although he had long expected that this dead tree was not as fragile as it looked, but he didn't expect it to be so tough, this was far from being comparable to ordinary trees, and its hardness was even far more than that of a hundred-year-old tree in the 100,000 mountains.

"Then you can only use Lei Yuan's qi. ”

Huang Chen walked around the dead tree, silently condensed, and accumulated Lei Yuan's qi on his right arm, and the thunder splashed for a while.

Trees are wood, afraid of thunder and fire, every summer thunderstorm season, the towering trees in the 100,000 mountains will be broken through by lightning fire from time to time, turned into ashes.

Now that Huang Chen had accumulated thunder momentum in his hands, the Hundred Battles Fist Technique struck out again without hesitation, and the violent force surged.

"Qinglong explores the water!"

"Crackling!"

The dragon's roar was mixed with thunder, and a huge sound resounded through the top of the mountain, but this time Huang Chen did not directly attack the trunk again, but concentrated a little, hitting a piece of dead branches, wanting to cut off a piece of dead branches.

The dead wood was hit by this, but it still did not move, Huang Chen was unwilling, and shouted, the thunder yuan qi accumulated on his body continued to gush out, and the black thunder and lightning snake also climbed on Huang Chen's shoulder, fueling the thunder momentum.

Finally, when Huang Chen's Lei Yuan's qi was about to be exhausted, the dead tree loosened a little, and a branch as long as a little thumb was cut off by Huang Chen.

"Huhu~"

Huang Chen was exhausted, Lei Yuan was exhausted, gasped for breath, sat on the ground, looked at the small branch, and couldn't help sighing: "It's really effortless." ”

It's just that when Huang Chen was resting, the dead branch that had been cut off actually grew again, and the length was even longer than before.

The whole process was like molting, so that Huang Chen couldn't tell whether he cut off the dead branches by himself, or the dead wood in spring, shed the old skin, and grow again.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and it didn't take long for the new branches to decay, and they were still in a depressed scene.

Just when Huang Chen was confused, a lazy voice came from behind him.

"Apprentice, you got up so early!"