On the way to the hospital, Mu Yunping drove, and Chen Dasheng was not idle, he first checked the physical condition of the Fa-righteous Daoist and Wang Fatzi. Then he began to use his internal strength to force out the yin qi in the two of them.

Although Mu Yunping was driving, he kept paying attention to Chen Dasheng's movements.

Seeing that it was only a moment of effort, Chen Dasheng finished his work, and the Fa-righteous Daoist and Wang Fatzi woke up. Mu Yunping was well-informed, and he was not only a little surprised.

"This person's internal strength is so strong, even if he puts it in the entire combat department of the Ancient Culture Institute, he can definitely rank in the top few."

When Wang Fatzi woke up, he shouted and asked about the situation, and Chen Dasheng told the Fa Daoist and Wang Fatzi what had happened.

Wang Fatzi listened with great enthusiasm and excitement. There is no consciousness for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

The Fa-rectification Daoist was with a heavy face, and whispered a few words of Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable.

Chen Dasheng did not hide Mu Yunping's identity, and Mu Yunping did not object.

It's just that after Chen Dasheng finished speaking, Mu Yunping spoke softly, hoping that the Fa Daoist and Wang Fatzi would keep her identity secret, after all, an institution like the Institute of Ancient Culture itself is an invisible institution, and the more people who know it, it is easy to cause panic among the people.

The Dharma Daoist and Wang Fatzi nodded in agreement.

Wang Fatzi has been immersed in Chen Dasheng's story, and it seems that he only noticed the existence of Mu Yunping at this moment.

Just looked at it a few times, the fat man couldn't take his eyes off, staring at the two thieves' slippery eyes peeking back and forth on Mu Yunping's body, especially on Mu Yunping's slender waist stayed the most frequently.

If Zhuge Detention Wind is here, it is estimated that he will be slapped to death.

Fortunately, Mu Yunping, who was driving, had his back to Wang Fatman, and he couldn't see the fat man's obscene appearance.

In the end, even the Fa-rectification Dao people couldn't look at it, and coughed heavily. Wang Fatzi had no choice but to retract his gaze.

After a while, this guy lay down in Chen Dasheng's ear again, and said in a low voice: "Dasheng, you must hurry, immediately, hurry up and teach me kung fu, I have booked this chick, I want to learn kung fu to chase him down." ”

In response, Chen Dasheng slapped him on the back of the head.

After arriving at the hospital, without waiting for a few disciples who had come down from Wudang Mountain to ask, Wang Fatzi pulled them aside and talked about the trip in a colorful voice.

He also knew the severity, and he didn't dare to reveal Mu Yunping's identity, but he just bragged about himself, what kind of wit fight, fighting ghosts and so on.

This guy's ability to make up stories is a must, and it is very smooth to make up, and occasionally there is a flaw, and he will be rounded up without waiting for the listener to find out.

Several Wudang disciples who listened to it breathed heavily, and even looked at Wang Fatzi differently.

"Fatty, I didn't expect you to be so powerful,"

"I thought that we would come to Wudang with a Chen Dasheng, but I didn't expect there to be such a number one person as you."

Wang Fatzi patted his chest, "This is nothing, I have always been low-key, otherwise, how could he have the opportunity for Chen Dasheng to be in the limelight in the martial arts arena." ”

"By the way, fatty, who is that chick who came along? Looks so punctual! ”

A disciple named Shi Qian couldn't help but ask.

Wang Fatzi became even more proud when he heard this, looked at Mu Yunping, and then lowered his voice and said: "This is my girlfriend from my hometown, I taught me all the Taoist techniques, and I am also very powerful, you can't have any crooked ideas." ”

"That's not right! Fatty, didn't you say that your girlfriend is the daughter of Uncle Zhengxuan? Why is there another one now? ”

Wang Fatzi was slightly embarrassed, coughed, and quickly put on a sigh.

"I can't help it, the two women are dead set on me, I have told them many times, I want to cultivate seriously, I will not marry a wife and have children in this life, but they don't listen, and they decided that I will not marry, no, now this is directly found."

Several Wudang disciples were envious when they heard this, and the look in their eyes was even more excited than when they listened to Wang Fatzi's explanation of the war against zombies.

One by one, they began to beg for Wang Fatzi to pass on his experience.

What Wang Fatzi said here was foaming at the mouth, and Chen Dasheng and the Fa-rectification Dao people had no time to pay attention to it. Chen Dasheng needs a clean place to summon spirits, and there is a delay in returning to Wudang Mountain after being discharged from the hospital.

The Fa-rectification Daoist had to find someone to entrust him again, but fortunately, the matter was done quickly.

Bringing the three unconscious Wudang disciples into a separate room, Chen Dasheng began to do so.

Wang Fatzi was also called over, and he wanted to push the Qianyuan Daoist and a few people out of the intensive care unit.

After gathering all the six unconscious people into the room, Chen Dasheng asked several senior brothers to guard the door to prevent anyone from suddenly coming in and disturbing them.

Everything was ready, Chen Dasheng took out the talisman paper and talisman pen and began to make talismans.

"Is this the beginning? Don't you need to buy something to open the altar? ”

Mu Yunping, who had been observing, asked.

"Open the altar? What altar to open? ”

Chen Dasheng subconsciously responded, and soon understood that what Mu Yunping said about opening the altar should be the altar.

Chen Dasheng heard Master say that when some Daomen give people the practice of summoning spirits, they need to arrange the altar, and the things they need are very cumbersome, such as magic weapons, magic bells, big rooster blood, soul flags, yellow incense candles, etc., and he doesn't need them here, just talismans and spells.

Hearing Chen Dasheng say that he didn't need it, Mu Yunping's curiosity was even stronger, she was born in Maoshan Mountain, and he also knew a little about the spiritualism method of Longhu Mountain. This doesn't require the conjuring of the altar, and this is the first time she's seen it.

If it weren't for the fact that she knew that Taoism was afraid of spreading the things of her sect, she would have wanted to take out her mobile phone to record it.

Chen Dasheng walked the dragon and snake, and drew dozens of talismans before stopping. These talismans are the same, but they are not the same.

Putting away the talisman pen, Chen Dasheng pasted the talisman on the surrounding walls in turn, especially the doors and windows.

Although the conjuring of spirits is a small technique, it is not a great magical power, and many Taoist sects will, but this technique has a dry heavenly principle, and it is most afraid of interference in the middle of the spell, especially easy to cause demons, so you must be careful.

Finally, a talisman was pasted on the forehead of each of the six unconscious people, and the step of arranging the talisman was completed.

The next step is the practice, the best way to use the peach wood sword for the magic weapon, Chen Dasheng used to use the talisman, all to refer to the sword, not that he is unwilling to use the peach wood sword, but disgusted with the young age to carry a peach wood sword to affect the image.

Although his system can store things, it is just that after this function was discovered, he did not have time to prepare the peachwood sword.

The peachwood sword he picked up in the funeral home had already been returned to the other party.

At this time, the safety and rehabilitation of several Taoist leaders were involved, and he had to be cautious.

Thinking that Mu Yunping had a peachwood sword, Chen Dasheng borrowed a peachwood sword from Mu Yunping without hesitation.

Mu Yunping did not hesitate, took out the peachwood sword from his bag and handed it to Chen Dasheng.

Her bag is specially prepared for mahogany swords, a bit like a young man's bag with a guitar.

Chen Dasheng took the sword in his hand, and he didn't step on the Taoist footwork, but simply stood in a posture, took out the jade pendant that sealed the main soul of the Qianyuan Dao Chief, and began to recite the soul attraction mantra.

With the incantation, a faint black light emitted from the jade pendant, and wisps of black mist that could not be detected floated out from the jade pendant.

The room suddenly fell cold.

After the black mist left the jade pendant, it began to slowly condense into illusory human forms, and these vague human forms could vaguely distinguish the appearance of several Taoist leaders.

Chen Dasheng's yin and yang eyes have not been practiced, if he has yin and yang eyes, he can clearly see the appearance of these souls.

However, this did not hinder him, and he knew the aura of several Dao Masters very well.

What made Chen Dasheng frown was that it was obviously not only the six main souls of the Qianyuan Dao Masters who were sealed in the jade pendant, as he unsealed them, there were as many as one or twenty soul shadows floating out, some of which were thick and some were thin.

Chen Dasheng does not have yin and yang eyes, but Mu Yunping, as an outstanding disciple of Maoshan, has long been wide open, and under her yin and yang eyes, these soul shadows released from the jade pendant are no different from the recognition of real people.

After the soul shadows left the jade pendant, there was a moment of dazedness, when these soul shadows found the six bodies in the room, such as the Qianyuan Dao Chief, one by one began to go crazy, and the evil ghosts generally rushed towards the six bodies when they encountered food, and they all wanted to borrow the six bodies to resurrect.

Mu Yunping couldn't help but remind: "Be careful, there are a lot of souls here." ”

Chen Dasheng nodded clearly.

After Mu Yunping reminded him, he knew that his worries were unnecessary.

As soon as those strange souls fell on the six bodies, the talismans on the foreheads of Daoist Qianyuan and the others shone brightly, bounce away these souls that did not belong to them.

These souls couldn't get in, and they writhed even more frantically, and some began to drill into their noses and ears, trying to break through the blockade of the talisman.

Chen Dasheng didn't have time to care about these miscellaneous things, he reached out and picked up another prepared talisman, threw it in the air, pointed with a peachwood sword, and shouted out the names of several Qianyuan Dao Chiefs in his mouth, and said sharply: "Several Dao Masters, when will you not return to the position at this time?" ”

The main soul of the Qianyuan Daoist also had a moment of dazing after leaving the jade pendant, and later after discovering his body, he also wanted to return to the body quickly, but he was stumped by other souls and was squeezed aside again and again.

At this time, with Chen Dasheng's shouting, he only felt that the yellow light of the talisman attached to his forehead on his body was permeated, and a yellow portal appeared on the talisman.

There was a suction force from the portal, and he couldn't help but fly up and was sucked into the portal.

In the next moment, Daoist Qianyuan opened his eyes with a sigh.

After Chen Dasheng's roar, the main souls of the other people had the same experience as Qianyuan Dao Elder, and they all woke up one after another.

It's just that something happens when I get to the last body.