The appearance of the first volume of the Tongxuan Sutra and the successful use of the low-level spell "Soul Seeking Technique" completely subverted Chen Zimo's cognition. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now, he fully believed in the existence of the magic.

At the same time, Chen Zimo believed the knowledge of the magic techniques that his godfather had taught him before, as well as the many legendary pasts and rumors that the old man had told many times as if he was drunk and talking nonsense:

In this world, there are many strong people with extraordinary abilities;

In China, there is a mysterious, long-established Qimen rivers and lakes, many capable people and strangers wander back and forth between the rivers and lakes and the worldly red dust, with mysterious and extraordinary powerful spells, grievances and grievances and disputes of entanglement of interests, in the vast river of history, weaving a magnificent picture of endless waves.

And the godfather Hu Si should be a hidden outsider master, who seems to live in poverty and sloppy habits, and even looks obscene and stingy and cunning, but that is only because the master regards money as dung and disdains to pay attention to the external image.

The worldly masters are naturally different from ordinary people.

Chen Zimo was glad that when he first got together with his godfather and began to learn the knowledge of magic, he was young and ignorant, so he naively believed the old man's words, imagining that he would become an invincible existence in the future, so that all the terrible demons and monsters would not dare to scare him, and he could fly to the sky to destroy demons like Sun Wukong. Therefore, he followed Hu Si very seriously to learn those weird and obscure words, and learned to quickly draw those strange words into various talismans with different stroke sequences and hooks; Learn to use those strange words and talismans to form various magic arrays according to different order rules; learn the rules and methods of mantras, minds, and minds; When learning to use spells, mental spells, talismans, and magic arrays to perform different spells, the operation of the essence in the meridians and internal organs of the body......

Perhaps, as Hu Si praised, Chen Zimo was born with an extraordinary intelligence and memory, or maybe his youth was the time when his learning and memory ability was the strongest, in short, those complicated and obscure spells, talismans, words, hand decisions, magic arrays, application methods, coordination rules, different effects played, various uses, etc., Chen Zimo remembered clearly.

Moreover, although he didn't believe in magic in the past two years, he was still able to answer the old man's questions about this knowledge, and he was willing to review all the magic knowledge according to the old man's requirements.

Because, the godfather often sighs that time is running out after drinking, regrets the past, and hopes that Chen Zimo can protect the secrets of these knowledge and pass them on......

Chen Zimo didn't want to make his godfather sad.

Just to make the old man who had little time feel better and feel more at ease when he died, Chen Zimo spent many days and nights in private repeatedly reviewing those useless, obscure, and complicated advanced magic knowledge that he had already disgusted and rejected in his heart.

This is extremely valuable.

But now, all the hard work in the past seems to be starting to show its effect – a huge reward!

That afternoon, Chen Zimo did not go to school.

Didn't go for revenge either.

The sharp three-edged bayonet was also put back - it was no longer needed!

Occasionally, if you get the first volume of the Tongxuan Sutra and can cast spells, then everything will take a long time......

Chen Zimo inserted the street door backwards, added another lock for safety, and then covered the study room in the west wing of the backyard with dust, in fact, it had never been used since the day the courtyard was built, cleaned it as quickly as possible, and then closed the window and closed the curtains, and locked the door back.

Carefully wipe the scroll clean and place it on the desk to gently unfold it. Chen Zimo took a deep breath, sensing the aura emitted by the scroll, he sat cross-legged on the Taishi chair according to the meditation technique taught by his godfather, and meditated on the meditation method with his eyes slightly closed...... The surprise came again, and I clearly felt that this meditation technique was very different from the past, and the inner turmoil quickly calmed down, and the mood was soothed and calm.

After about a quarter of an hour, Chen Zimo slowly opened his eyes, lowered his legs, sat upright, and began to study the contents of the scroll.

Before the first page was finished, he had a splitting headache and couldn't read it anymore.

Although he knew every word on the page, he also knew most of them, such as the diagram of the meridian structure of the human body, the diagram of the movement of the essence, as well as some talismans, magic arrays, and so on. However, when all the ancient characters were composed of words and sentences that looked like narration notes, Chen Zimo found that the sentences were incomprehensible and obscure.

In fact, Chen Zimo didn't know exactly what the literal meaning of each word meant to help him read, because Hu Si didn't know what it meant. I only know how to pronounce the sound, and I know that these words are the basis of the magic method that is cultivated, and the role of the talismans, magic arrays, spells, thoughts and minds, the flow of essences, and many operating laws.

The consumption of mental power made Chen Zimo's head wound more and more painful, and he had to suspend the study of the first volume of the Tongxuan Sutra.

Get up and walk to the window, open the window and look into the distance.

Outside, the sky was overcast.

In the courtyard, a few pomegranate trees shivered in the autumn wind, withered leaves drifted away, and in the gaps in the bluestone floors and the brick cracks of the corridors and steps, the small grasses that were almost yellow but unwilling were still trying to grow a little green.

The children of the poor have long been in charge, Chen Zimo has tasted bullying and ridicule and human warmth over the years, and he has worked hard with Hu Si for his livelihood, so he is naturally much more mature than his peers, after calming down, he thought of the earth-shattering war that the old man participated in in the Soviet Union, mysterious forces from all over the world, bloody competition for the first volume of the Tongxuan Sutra, countless strange people with extraordinary abilities, suffered heavy losses and even lost their lives in the tragic war, which shows that the value of the scroll is immeasurable. Chen Zimo didn't know the phrase "Pifu is not guilty and guilty", and he didn't understand its meaning, but these old men have told him so many wonderful and cruel Qimen rivers and lakes with open guns and hidden arrows, and he has also heard his classmates tell the bloody competition for martial arts cheats in martial arts stories......

Chen Zimo couldn't help but feel vigilant and afraid.

After pacing back and forth in the room for a few steps, Chen Zimo's eyes lit up, and he remembered that he had a casual chat with the old man, and he asked, "What would you do if you hadn't been injured by a sneak attack at that time and successfully brought the scroll back to China?" ”

Hu Si said drunkenly: "Hide and practice." ”

"Those masters on the Qimen rivers and lakes can cast spells to find out where the scroll or you are."

"Stupid, didn't I teach you how to mask your breath?" Hu Si said angrily: "The breath-masking technique can not only cover up one's atavistic origin and cultivation magic aura, but also cover the aura of any person, demon or thing. ”

The words are still in my ears, and there is already a separation of yin and yang.

Chen Zimo quickly put away the scroll, wrapped it in cloth, stuffed it into the gap between the back of the bookcase and the wall, and then opened the door and walked to the front yard.

After Hu Si died, Chen Zimo took the delicate rosewood box left in the old mansion, as well as a little cinnabar, yellow mounted paper, brushes and other things stored in it, and put them in the gatehouse.

When he first practiced drawing talisman arrays, Chen Zimo used wooden sticks to draw on sandy ground, and later used a brush dipped in water to draw on the concrete floor, rarely practicing directly with paper and ink, and was reluctant to use cinnabar.

Because, the grandfather and grandson are too poor.

With Hu Si's stinginess of not seeing rabbits and not scattering eagles, unless he must have a decent talisman in order to make money, he himself is unwilling to waste cinnabar and yellow mounted paper. Moreover, Hu Si privately said to Chen Zimo that because his cultivation was exhausted, he couldn't draw a talisman in the real sense over the years.

Qimen rivers and lakes have clouds:

Draw the book runes, and be shocked;

If you don't give birth to a book charm, it will make the ghosts laugh.

The most important thing in drawing talismans is not the yellow paper of cinnabar, nor is it bathing and burning incense to invite the gods...... Instead, the magic casts the aura of heaven and earth and one's own mental power on the talisman, so as to have its due effect.

Without the atavistic essence and the qi of cultivation, it is impossible to perform the technique at all.

And now, Chen Zimo sensed the aura and successfully performed the "Soul Searching Technique", which means that he can draw a real talisman.

Go to the gatehouse to find the cinnabar grinding, cut the rune paper, Chen Zimo confidently held the pen and dipped it in ink, silently recited the mantra, the mind worked, and the pen on the rune paper walked the dragon and snake in one go, and drew a "Tibetan Spirit Rune".