Chang Ping, Tianzhi Little Daoist, Tianyi Zhenren and Zhen Daochang each sit on one side of the township, Chang Ping is in the east, Tianzhi Little Taoist is in the west, Tianyi Zhenren and Zhen Daochang are one south and one north, four people and four directions.

Li Chaonan and the others stood with the four Dharma protectors, and Tashi Tsomu sat cross-legged behind Chang Ping, although his eyes were closed, he was vigilant around him, and she would definitely be able to give the other party a fatal blow in case of danger.

The blue moonlight poured down, gently hitting Chang Ping's face, his bald head glowing with blue light, and a white shirt, making him look holy and dignified.

Suddenly, Chang Ping opened his eyes, picked up a peachwood sword, bit off his middle finger and drew on the wooden sword, and a few complete runes appeared on the sword.

"Slap", the palm hit the hilt of the sword, the wooden sword flew into the sky, Chang Ping danced with one hand, every stroke was shining with golden light, when the wooden sword fell, he reached out to catch it, the sword body was flipped, the right palm was gently patted out, and the golden talisman flew to the wooden sword and stuck to the sword body, well, the wooden sword flashed golden light from top to bottom. It's obviously a wooden sword, but at this time, it feels very different, and I can't tell where the difference is.

"Smack", the sword body flew into the sky again, Chang Ping danced his hands, and a Tai Chi appeared out of thin air, turning up and turning, turning faster and faster, turning into a golden ball. "Whoosh", the ball flew into the sky. Tashi Tsomu watched as the ball burrowed into the wooden sword, and when the wooden sword landed in Chang Ping's hand, a taiji diagram appeared on the hilt.

Chang Ping held the wooden sword and closed his lips one by one, "Disease!" The wooden sword flew above Chang Ping's head and circled. Chang Ping made a strange handprint with both hands, and shouted in a low voice: "Go!" ”

The tip of the wooden sword swooped towards the township, and disappeared into Tashi Tsom's eyes in an instant, although Tashi Tsom couldn't see it, but Chang Ping still had a connection with the wooden sword, and the wooden sword flew to the center of the town and stood up, paused and began to turn, turning faster and faster until it couldn't see its original appearance clearly. "Whoosh", the wooden sword drilled into the concrete floor like an electric drill.

When the entire sword body disappeared to the ground, a small whirlwind rose on the flat ground, rolling up the soil on the ground to the place where the wooden sword disappeared, and the sand poured into the hollow.

"Up", three small flags in front of Chang Ping rose from the ground, floating in the air and waving in the wind. The three small flags are white, black and yellow, and the small flags are embroidered with Taiji diagrams.

Tianzhi Little Daoist, Tianyi Zhenren and Zhen Daochang also moved, the small flag in front of the three of them also flew, and the four of them chanted a mantra at the same time, the small flag rose higher and higher, the yellow flag was in the center, one black and one white revolved around the yellow flag, gradually forming a white curtain and a black curtain, and the yellow flag became the dividing line in the middle.

"Go!" A small Tai Chi flew into the sky and disappeared in front of everyone. "Whew", a golden shroud buttoned the town up, and then disappeared into thin air.

Chang Ping got up and looked at the town in front of him, the exorcism array had been completed, the safety of the town was worrying, and he could concentrate on what he wanted to do.

Chang Ping glanced at Tashi Tsomu and walked towards the town: "Go back!" Tashi Tsomu nodded and followed Chang Ping.

Everyone returned to the small courtyard again, everyone else returned to the house, Chang Ping and the four stayed in the courtyard, Chang Ping set up a magic altar, and took out something wrapped in yellow paper from his pocket.

The three of Tianzhi Little Daoist priests stared at the yellow paper bag in Chang Ping's hand suspiciously,

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Inside was a drop of dried blood, which was the blood that the cloaked man spurted out before he fled, and one drop fell on the blade of grass, Chang Ping put it away, and it was better to use the soul seeking technique with a person's heart's blood.

Chang Ping put the yellow paper on the altar, reached out and picked up a wooden sword, the wooden sword picked up the yellow paper, burned it from the candle flame and incense, and then danced the wooden sword, and after dancing a few times, it stopped, "Whew", the yellow paper caught fire. Chang Pingjian pointed at the yellow paper on the altar, and the ashes at the tip of the arrow flew to the yellow paper under a magical force, and did not fall at all.

Chang Ping's left hand slapped into the air in front of him, and a golden talisman appeared out of thin air, and the talisman flew towards the yellow paper on the altar and disappeared into the yellow paper.

"Hurry!" He shouted at the yellow paper, and the yellow paper suddenly moved, as if there were a pair of invisible hands, and the yellow paper was folded, and soon folded into a paper crane.

Chang Ping put away his sword and looked at the paper crane and ordered: "Go!" The crane flapped its wings and flew up and disappeared into the black sky.

When Chang Ping was doing this, the three of Tianzhi Little Daoist stared at Chang Ping's movements without even blinking their eyes. Chang Ping didn't do it as usual: chanting mantras, walking footwork, and sword dancing techniques, but did every step very casually, and usually did that movement just to pretend to be 13, and he didn't need it at all in front of these three people.

Tianzhi Little Daoist, Tianyi Zhenren and Zhen Daochang saluted Chang Ping at the same time: "Thank you for the teachings of Uncle Xiao (Uncle Xiaoshi)!" ”

Chang Ping waved his hand, looked at the three of them and said, "You can see as much as you want, and comprehend as much as you want." The Tao is very good, and it is very good. The name is famous, and the name is not very famous. Only what you realize is your own, you know? ”

The three saluted again: "Understood! Thank you Uncle Xiao (Uncle Xiao)! ”

Chang Ping nodded and said to the three of them: "You guys feel it first, and after you feel it, we're going to go!" With that, he walked to the house. The same is true when Master taught himself, at that time I thought that Master was too pretending to be 13, but now I have pretended to be myself, this feeling is really good! In the future, I will have to install it, and I will have to install it more!

As soon as the three of them heard this, they immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and realized it. Because I just finished reading it, this is a good time to understand, so I immediately realized it.

The hand of the void drawing talisman, the three of them went back to study, but unfortunately they failed every time, although they could draw it but they couldn't keep it, and they would disperse when they came out, this problem has been bothering the three of them, and today I saw Chang Ping use it again, and I felt that I had caught something and didn't catch anything.

That runic seal didn't appear out of thin air, but when Chang Ping danced the sword. It didn't come out after the painting, because it still lacked a soul, and it was particularly important to shoot that palm, which injected the soul into the talisman seal, so it came to life and appeared in front of everyone.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi had already realized the talisman drawn out of thin air, but he couldn't keep it every time, so the movements of Chang Ping's sword dance and clapping kept appearing in his mind, slowing down every movement in his mind and analyzing it carefully.

Tianyi Zhenren's skills are worse, he can only draw a few strokes out of thin air, and he can't draw the entire rune seal at all, so all he recalls is Chang Ping's sword dancing movements.

Daoist Zhen is similar to the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi, it can be drawn simply, but there is no way to do it if it is a little more difficult, so what he recalls in his mind is Chang Ping's sword dancing and clapping his hands.

Tianyi Zhenren's hand was raised, two fingers together, three fingers

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Bending in the air, a flash of golden light, two flashes of golden light, three flashes of golden light, and nothing appeared in the fourth time.

Tianyi Zhenren was not discouraged, and his fingers kept swiping around.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi swiped his fingers in front of him, and a small talisman appeared, and then slapped it out with one palm, and the talisman disappeared.

Tianzhi Little Taoist shook his head, and drew in front of him again, his situation was exactly the same as Tianyi Zhenren's idea, after drawing more than ten times, the Fu Seal appeared to have a lack of strokes, and this phenomenon has not stopped, after painting dozens of times, the clothing is missing a stroke. When this happened, the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi was not worried but happy, and a smile appeared on his face.

Daoist Zhen is about the same as the little Taoist of Tianzhi, but his speed is not as fast as that of the little Taoist of Tianzhi, and even if there are no strokes, he does not disappear in order, but disappears irregularly.

The people in the room stood at the window and looked at the three Taoist priests in the courtyard, watching the golden light appear in front of them uncertainly, this magical scene made people both surprised and envious. Liu Yuanliang watched for a while and sat cross-legged on the ground, scribbled a few times with his fingers in front of him, and then slapped a palm, but none of the farts came out.

Anna's eyes widened in shock, her mouth wide open enough to fit an egg, although she had also seen Changping perform it, but it was only a fleeting moment, unlike now, which kept appearing and disappearing.

"Smack", Yaya kicked Liu Yuanliang.

Liu Yuanliang opened his eyes and looked up in surprise, not knowing why Yaya kicked him for no reason.

The girl looked at him and asked, "Do you know the spell?" ”

Liu Yuanliang shook his head.

Yaya asked again, "Do you know how to draw talismans?" ”

Liu Yuanliang shook his head again.

Yaya asked again: "Then do you know what they are feeling?" ”

Liu Yuanliang still shook his head.

"Smack", Yaya kicked Liu Yuanliang again: "Then what calf are you pretending to be here?" You don't even know what you're doing here? ”

Liu Yuanliang smiled wryly: "I'm just trying, I'm trying!" He stood up and patted the dirt on his buttocks.

Yaya glared at Liu Yuanliang angrily: "You fool, if you do something like this in the future, I won't kill you after watching it!" ”

Liu Yuanliang hurriedly shook his head: "No, no!" ”

The girl snorted angrily and ignored him, and continued to look at the three people in the courtyard.

"Coo", the rooster crowed, one after another, the sky appeared with a white belly, and the three Tianzhi little Taoist priests opened their eyes one after another, got up and looked at each other with a discouraged smile.

Everyone else went to sleep, Chang Ping appeared at the door, and looked at the three of them with a smile: "It seems that the harvest is good!" ”

The three of them immediately saluted, this time with a big salute: "Thank you for your little uncle (little uncle ancestor)!" "The three of them learned a lot in one night, which can be said to have benefited a lot.

Chang Ping smiled and nodded: "Come in and eat, let's go after eating!" ”

The three of them answered and followed Chang Ping into the house.

Chang Ping sat at the table and picked up the chopsticks to eat, Zhen Dao was the youngest, first served a bowl of gruel to Tianzhi Little Daoist, and then a bowl to Tianyi Zhenren, and finally served it to himself.

After the four of them finished eating breakfast, Chang Ping and the three of them quietly walked out of the yard, out of the town and into the mountains and forests......

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