Chapter Forty-Seven: The Corpse of Kongtong
Lu Mingxuan expressed great interest in Zhang Ling's going to Kongtong, he immediately arranged the plane, and found the staff of the Hong Kong branch of Lu's Group to continue to accompany the two ladies to shop and play in Hong Kong, and the expenses were all borne by him, which could be regarded as a little compensation for He Qiaoxin and Xu Ping.
Zhang Ling and He Qiaoxin took pity on the journey to Kongtong Mountain, and sitting on the plane, Zhang Ling asked the question in his heart: "Dao Chief, how do you know that I have yin and yang eyes?" ”
"Tell me first, what do you see on this sword?" Qingsong did not answer Zhang Ling's question, but asked him instead.
Zhang Ling thought for a while and said, "Evil qi, red evil qi, I have never seen such a color of evil qi!" ”
Qing Song nodded and smiled when he heard this: "Yes, what we see is the same." ”
"Dao Chief, you also have ......"
Qing Song nodded and acquiesced, which made Zhang Ling immediately excited, he had lived like an anomaly for so many years, and now he saw someone like himself, how could he not be happy
"Dao Chief, why is the evil qi on this sword red, isn't it black on the ordinary killing blade?"
Zhang Ling asked all the questions in his heart as if he had found a bosom friend.
"That's because this is a demon sword!"
"Demon Slashing Sword?"
The topic of the two successfully attracted the attention of Lu Mingxuan and Qi Dapeng, and both of them leaned over curiously to listen to the conversation between the two.
"Yes, this sword was originally worn by a strange man in the late Song Dynasty, although this person is not a person in my Daomen, but he is proficient in the art of warding off evil spirits and exorcisms, he used this sword to kill countless demons in the world, and the people called him the Demon Master."
"And then?" Lu Mingxuan couldn't wait to ask
Later, when the Mongols invaded the Central Plains, this stranger was unwilling to be a slave and died in a bloody battle with the Mongol army, and his broken iron sword fell into the hands of the Mongol nobles. At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, this folding iron sword fell into the hands of Chen Youliang and became his sword, and later Chen Youliang was defeated and died, and this folding iron sword disappeared until today......"
After Qing Song finished talking about the origin of this broken iron sword, everyone was surprised by the tortuous origin of this sword, but they didn't expect that there was such a bizarre story behind this unsightly iron sword.
"Dao Chief, I still have something unclear, and I ask Dao Chief to solve my doubts!"
After learning about the origin of this iron sword, Zhang Ling continued to ask Qing Song, he really had too many questions to ask.
"Little friend, please speak, the poor road knows everything."
Zhang Ling looked at Lu Mingxuan and Qi Dapeng on the side and said with some embarrassment: "Dao Chief, I have learned some talismans, but I don't know why the yellow talismans I drew have no effect. ”
"Oh? I don't know what kind of talisman you practice? ”
"Draw talismans and divide factions?"
Qingsong Taoist smiled and said: "The Taoist Fu Gong faction began in the Eastern Han Dynasty, from the Heavenly Master to teach Bashu, to the Sui and Tang Dynasties has been more than 800 years, during this period, the Daomen was divided into the Heavenly Master, Shangqing, Lingbao Three Dao Sects, after entering the Song Dynasty, the Three Dao Sects derived from the Beidi, Shenxiao, Qingwei, Donghua, Tianxin, Taiyi, Jingming and other new Fu Gong sect ......"
Zhang Ling was dizzy by what Qing Song said, how could he know that there was so much to say about drawing a talisman.
He scratched his head, took out the codex from his backpack that recorded the study of the Landing Andao Technique, and handed it to Qing Song.
Qing Song took the codex and looked at it for a while, and said with a look of surprise on his face: "This person is really a master, and he can actually integrate this inscription with the Dao rune, which is really an eye-opener for the poor Dao!" ”
"Well, yes, yes, this is the derivation of my Lingbao's Eight Powers Divine Spell......"
Zhang Ling saw that Qingsong kept nodding and praising as if he understood very well, so he asked, "Dao Chief, why is it useless for me to draw this picture?" ”
Qing Song put down the codex in his hand and said with a smile: "Little friend, don't worry, there is nothing wrong with the talisman method in this book, the reason why this talisman is not effective is mainly because you don't understand the internal refining method of the Daomen." ”
"The method of internal refining?"
Zhang Ling was completely stunned by Qing Song, he now felt that in front of Qing Song, he was simply a rookie, and this technique was too broad and profound.
"First of all, this talisman and the urn are not the same thing, the talisman is the one who takes the power of the clouds and stars; The book, don't analyze the purpose of the file; The figure draws the shape of the spiritual change. However, there is a book in the symbol, which is like an image, and there is a picture in the book, and the shape and sound are used together, so there are eight bodies and six texts, which are more obvious! ”
"The seal precept records the emotionality, stops thinking about the wrong, controls the root of evil, occurs the Tao, and enters the holy from the beginning, from beginning to end, first from the precept of the seal, and then begins to ascend to the truth. When casting spells, it mainly relies on driving the divine truth in the text to refine and become true, pull out living beings, and relieve distress, so you must be familiar with the content of the seal text before you can become a ....... ”
"Wait, Dao Chief, what you're saying is so profound that I don't understand it at all."
Zhang Ling interrupted Qing Song's words, he couldn't understand what Qing Song was saying at all now.
Qing Song was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "Hehe, it's the negligence of the poor way, forgetting that Xiaoyou has not practiced, so let's wait for this matter, I will teach you a method of internal refining, and teach you the Fa Gong, even if you are a registered disciple of the birth of this view at home!" ”
"Thank you, Master!"
As soon as Zhang Ling heard that Qingsong was willing to teach him, he immediately happily agreed, and now he can be regarded as having found a master.
As soon as the relationship between master and apprentice was established, Zhang Ling naturally wanted to express it, and he handed over the folding iron sword to Qing Song's hand, saying that even if he used it, even if he was filial to his master.
Zhang Ling's actions made Qingsong very happy, he took the wooden box containing the sword with a smile and said with a smile: "This sword is only temporarily borrowed for the teacher, and it will be returned for the sake of the teacher!" ”
As soon as he heard Qing Song mention the matter of saving people again, he asked curiously: "Master, you have always said that you want to borrow a sword to save people, what is going on?" ”
When Qing Song saw Zhang Ling asking, he couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Hey, this matter has to start from half a month ago." ”
It turned out that half a month ago, the villagers in the vicinity found Qingsong and said that the township was haunted and wanted to ask the Taoist chief of Qianyuanguan to do a ritual, which was a very common thing, so Qingsong sent his two disciples to go down the mountain with the villagers to exorcise ghosts.
Who knew that these two disciples would never return, he was relieved and rushed over overnight, who knew that when he arrived in the township, he found that it was not an ordinary haunted at all, but out of the drought, and his two disciples could only use the array to trap the drough in the mountains because of the shallow Taoism.
Qing Song originally wanted to get rid of the drought, but he thought that this drough was not an ordinary dry bone pile, but an ancient corpse that had passed a hundred years, and ordinary magic weapons were ineffective against him at all, and if he wanted to get rid of it, he had to use an ancient sword with a very heavy evil spirit.
So he strengthened the circle and ordered his disciples to guard it, and he prepared to go out to search for the ancient sword.
And it happened that an old man he had helped in the past came to visit, asking him to distinguish the authenticity of this folding iron sword, he was overjoyed to see the sword, and offered to go with this person, if it was confirmed that this sword was indeed genuine, he would lend him this sword to use, but he did not expect that in the end this sword was obtained by Zhang Ling, so he had to come to Zhang Ling for help.