Chapter 147: Practice (Fourth Update)
In the dead of night, the clouds drifted slowly, and if they were not careful, they covered the moonlight, and the light in the courtyard was visibly dimmed.
At this moment, the candle on the altar spontaneously combusted without fire, Su Yunfei lit the three incense sticks in his hand, bowed three times to the altar, and recited at the same time: "One worship the sky, two worship the earth, and three worship the monarch's heart." ”
After reading it in his mouth, the incense was also inserted, and then he picked up the soul bell in one hand, and held the copper coin sword in the other, first shook the soul bell, and a crisp and pleasant bell was transmitted.
Then he read in his mouth: "When the bell rings, ten thousand ghosts will avoid it, and the heavenly master will be under the moon on the legislative altar." The altar is up, the moon is bright, and the charm listens to the order! ”
Su Yunfei was shaking the bell while wielding the copper coin sword, stepping on complicated and changeable footwork, step by step.
At this time, it seemed that because of his actions, there were bursts of abnormal wind blowing in the courtyard, blowing flags and flags flying on the altar and candlelight swaying, but no matter how it blew, the fire was not small, let alone extinguished.
In the living room, Liu Zhao and Song Jianqiu saw this kind of scene for the first time, they were full of curiosity and looked very seriously, and Song Jianqiu directly used Taoist secret words to discuss with Tang Xiaoyun who was hiding on her.
"Sister Xiaoyun has seen the Taoist priest's practice?" Song Jianqiu looked at the courtyard without blinking.
"I've seen it once or twice!" In the direction that Liu Zhao couldn't see, Tang Xiaoyun's prototype spider was lying on Song Jianqiu's shoulder, and he was also watching the situation in the courtyard.
"So little?" Song Jianqiu was a little surprised.
"Miss, you don't know, in fact, Taoist priests rarely have such a formal practice of placing altars!" Tang Xiaoyun chuckled.
"Why?" Song Jianqiu was a little puzzled.
"If you encounter an enemy, or if you want to subdue demons and eliminate demons, will the enemy wait for you to bother to build the altar?" Tang Xiaoyun thinks that Song Jianqiu is smart, but sometimes in some small things, it is easy to figure it out.
Hearing this, Song Jianqiu understood and nodded.
Seeing that Song Jianqiu understood, Tang Xiaoyun continued: "There are generally three possibilities for Taoist priests to set up altars, one is to want to control ghosts, or use the power of heaven and earth to help. Like now, he couldn't find the murderer who cast a spell on Li Qingshu, so he could only set up an altar and summon ghosts or the power of heaven and earth to help find people. The other is that the cultivation itself is not enough, and you can only get up the altar and prepare in advance before you can release it."
"The last one is the one that was more popular before, the Dharma Altar Duel! To put it simply, it is two Taoist priests who have a grudge, separated by dozens of meters, set up an altar and attack each other, and in the end, whoever can't hold on will lose. ”
"Is it the same as the western cowboys?" Song Jianqiu suddenly opened his mind and made a metaphor.
Tang Xiaoyun was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "It's about the same!" Anyway, it's just a fair and honest posture, and winning or losing depends on one's own cultivation. ”
"It's just that the altar is too limited, there are many things to prepare, and according to the purpose of the altar, the time limit is also different, so generally speaking, Taoist priests are forced to raise the altar, and there is really no way to do it, otherwise, more people still like to smash it very simply with a charm."
"However, although the altar is troublesome and has great limitations, it is not completely useless, the key is that it will be very stable and can exert greater power than the original Dao technique when using the altar to cast spells."
"Secondly, if you set up the altar, you can control the ghosts more easily and do things for yourself......"
"Is it coercion?" Song Jianqiu interjected and asked.
"If you can coerce, you don't need to raise the altar."
Tang Xiaoyun said: "At least if a person like Bai Hengchong wants to order a ghost creature to do something for him, he definitely doesn't need to raise an altar, he can directly use his profound cultivation to oppress him, and the ghost creature will never dare to disobey the order." And if it is Bai Hengchong's apprentice, the one named Yang Qinghuai, if he wants to find a ghost to do things, he needs to get up the altar, otherwise if there is no benefit, the ghost will not be obedient. ”
"This is also the reason why some demon Dao likes to set up altars, because it makes it easier to summon ghosts to do some bad things."
"However, I heard that there is a Dao Sect called Cloud Altar in the realm, which is a small sect, but this sect's technique of raising the altar is first-class. They also opened a courier company to provide courier services for those who need to set up an altar temporarily, but can't find a medium for a while! ……”
“…… Speaking of which, this Su Yunfei shouldn't be the service he uses, right? ”
"Any questions?"
"It's not a problem, but I heard that it's very expensive, more than 30,000 yuan at a time! And when the things are used up, they have to be returned, and in case of damage, they must be compensated according to the market price! ”
Now Song Jianqiu is very sensitive to money, and when he heard that a courier would cost 30,000 yuan, he immediately gasped.
I can't afford to use this express!
But it seems that even if she uses it, she won't get up the altar!
Just when the two were discussing in private, Su Yunfei's practice in the outside world had reached a climax.
I saw him stepping on the gossip direction under his feet, step by step, shining with golden light.
The soul bells in one hand are endless, and the copper coin sword in the other hand is wielded.
Suddenly, the copper coin sword stuck and picked on the rune paper placed on the altar, and several rune papers flew up like cards, and then, grabbed a handful of hair from his pocket and threw it out.
All the strands of hair were scattered, and after touching the rune paper flying all over the sky, suddenly there was no fire and spontaneous combustion, and then, a rootless wind blew, blowing all over the sky with the ashes of the copy card.
This hair should be Li Qingshu's, and it is just used as a medium for pursuit.
Immediately after, I heard Su Yunfei shout in his mouth: "Starlight gathers!" Moonlight borrowing! ”
At the sound of the command, the copper coin sword fell into the bowl containing the moonlight sand at the same time, and with the help of a pick, it raised a splash of moonlight sand, as if provoking a silver light.
"Woo!!"
With a shout, the copper coin sword in his hand had been put away at some point, and he only brushed it with the wide sleeves of the Taoist robe, and the moonlight sand that was raised high suddenly dispersed, splashing out towards the front of the altar, turning into a large piece.
At that moment, it was as if the stars were falling, and in the darkness, a little light was like a broken gem, and it was lit up like a galaxy.
After flying the moonlight sand with his sleeve, Su Yunfei immediately stopped moving, put his feet together, stood in place, raised the copper coin sword, and placed it horizontally in front of his forehead, and still held the soul bell in his other hand, sticking it to the other end of the copper coin sword together.
He closed his eyes and said something in his mouth, and after a while, a picture gradually emerged in the mid-air sprinkled with moonlight sand!
In this picture, the first thing that appears is a dilapidated private house, and the eyes are quickly pulled in, as if the camera is falling rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it enters the private house, and then, you can see a legal altar, and two people behind the altar.
In the living room, Song Jianqiu, who saw such a magical scene from afar, had his eyes wide open, but after discovering that Wang Yiting appeared in the picture, he suddenly stood up and attracted Liu Zhao's attention.
"Sure enough, it's this guy!" Song Jianqiu frowned.
Although there was some speculation before, it was only a guess after all, and it was not until now, when I saw the people in the picture, I was really sure that the person who gave Li Qingshu a shadow behind the scenes was Wang Yiting.
He's dead
(End of chapter)