Chapter 8: Paper Figures
It seems that a star can only open a martial arts, whether it is Taoism or alchemy, the knowledge involved is relatively mysterious, a star can not meet the requirements of opening, if you want to practice Taoism, you must light up a few more stars.
Anyway, Chen Dasheng is very satisfied with today's harvest.
Back in the dormitory, Chen Dasheng's collar was grabbed by Wang Fatzi.
Like a monkey in a zoo, she carefully looked at Chen Dasheng several times from top to bottom, from left to right.
"Great Sage, all right! I can't imagine that you are hiding so deeply, tell me how you practiced kung fu. ”
Chen Dasheng knocked off Wang Fatzi's hand and pretended to smile mysteriously: "Do you want to learn?" ”
When Wang Fatzi heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, and said with an almost flattering smile:
"I know you're the best buddy, hurry up and tell me, teach me a few tricks, and see that Japanese devil another day, I can also raise my eyebrows."
Chen Dasheng pretended to sigh profoundly, and his face showed a bit of pain: "Do you know how much I have paid for practicing to get to the point where I am today?" ”
"Let me tell you this, have you ever heard of the Sunflower Treasure Book? My kung fu is actually a sunflower treasure book, if you want to learn it, I can pass on the heart method to you. It's just that you have to be mentally prepared to fight singles for the rest of your life. ”
"Clean!"
Wang Fatzi's face stiffened, he didn't believe Chen Dasheng's nonsense.
"Hehe, tease you, don't worry, I will definitely teach you, wait for me to sort it out, and teach you after a while, I'm afraid that your lazy character will be learned in vain."
"That's a good buddy!"
Wang Fatzi smiled and hammered his fist on Chen Dasheng's chest, but his fist was so shocked by Chen Dasheng's Jiuyang Divine Skill's body protection true qi that his fist hurt, and he only blew on his hand with his teeth bared.
Hearing that Chen Dasheng had returned to the dormitory, the Wudang disciples began to rush to Chen Dasheng's dormitory, crowding the dormitory.
The dormitory of the Wudang disciples is a room for four people, similar to a student dormitory.
There are all kinds of questions asked, and the adoring eyes are like the star chasers seeing idols.
made Chen Dasheng's head big, so he had to cheer up and deal with them.
Seeing that it was almost dark, the group had no intention of dispersing. Chen Dasheng sighed secretly in his heart, if he continues like this, I am afraid that it will be rare to be quiet in the future, and I am afraid that his cultivation will be disturbed.
Fortunately, Wang Fatzi broke the siege.
"Let's go back, the Great Sage has promised to teach everyone kung fu, I, Wang Biao, will be the agent of the Great Sage in the future, whoever dares to make noise here again will be directly blacklisted, and if you want to learn kung fu, it is delusional."
"Fat Wang is right, let's all go back."
Chen Dasheng hurriedly echoed and agreed with Wang Biao's words.
Everyone originally wanted to scold the fat man, but when they saw that Chen Dasheng also said the same, they dispersed one after another.
At night, Wudang Mountain gradually fell silent.
A few people in Chen Dasheng's dormitory were not sleepy, and the other Wudang disciples stopped harassing him, Wang Fatzi, who had been sealed, but Duan Qirui kept asking questions around Chen Dasheng.
Chen Dasheng had to make up lies to deal with them.
In the end, Chen Dasheng simply secretly drew a few sleepy charms to induce the three roommates.
Seeing the three people calling for who to go, Chen Dasheng's heart calmed down.
Wudang Mountain, where a full moon shines, is quiet, Chen Dasheng meditated and practiced Jiuyang Divine Skill for a while, and when the time approached, at this time in the past, he would secretly go to Sword Peak to follow the master to practice, and now that the master is gone, he is considering whether to go to Sword Peak.
It's been ten years, and it's become a habit to go to Sword Peak every night, and if he doesn't go suddenly, he will feel very uncomfortable.
Chen Dasheng, who was about to get up and go to Sword Peak, suddenly stopped his movements, listened intently, and he suddenly held his breath.
A strange smell of conversation wafted in through the crack in the door.
Chen Dasheng didn't move, his eyes flashing bright in the darkness.
He could feel that the fragrance was a kind of ecstasy, not poisonous, similar to something like ecstasy.
There was a slight knock on the window, as if something was about to come in.
In the bright moonlight, a shadow peeked out the window.
After waiting for a moment, the shadow felt that the people in the room were asleep, and it floated up.
Chen Dasheng frowned and looked at the shadow, he could be sure that the shadow was not a human, but it didn't look like a ghost.
He didn't feel the yin aura in the shadows.
The shadow floated up and began to dig into the crack in the window.
A head poked out first, and this head was not three-dimensional, like a piece of paper.
After poking his head through the window, he began to look around.
Chen Dasheng closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. A talisman was quietly clasped in the palm of his hand.
After looking at it, the head shrank back again.
Is this a dare not come in?
Chen Dasheng was a little disappointed in his heart.
Leaned less, and the other end poked in again.
This time, Chen Dasheng saw it clearly, and what came in was a piece of paper, which was cut into the shape of a human head.
If the house was not filled with the smell of ecstasy incense, Chen Dasheng had some suspicions that someone was playing a prank.
Little by little, the head squeezed into the window, and then the body.
This paper figure is cut very similarly, and the facial features painted on the face can be vaguely recognized under the moonlight.
The paper man squeezed into the room and fell to the ground, more than three feet tall, and his body shook until he was more than five feet tall.
Then a strange scene appeared, the paper man put a finger into his mouth and began to blow on the finger, his body visibly swelled up and became three-dimensional.
Unexpectedly, it was still an inflatable doll, Chen Dasheng complained in his heart, but still didn't move, he wanted to see what kind of moths this inflatable paper man could make.
After the paper man was inflated, he came to Chen Dasheng's bed in a flash, and grabbed Chen Dasheng's neck with his probing hand, Chen Dasheng turned over, cleverly dodged this grasp, and stuffed the talisman in his hand into the paper man's hand by the way.
The paper man's head didn't seem to be very bright, and when he grabbed the air, he felt a little incredible, and stretched out his other hand to scratch his head, and then the paper man made a squeaky sound. Desperately trying to throw the talisman out of his hand.
Under Chen Dasheng's silent incantation, the talisman ignited, and the paper man shook it a few times without shaking it off, and ran towards the door.
Want to go?
How could Chen Dasheng let him go, his palm was propped up on the bed, he jumped up, and put his foot on the back of the paper man.
This kick used five points of Jiuyang True Qi, even a cow could kick it out.
The paper man was directly kicked and stolen cold.
Burst!
A leaking sound came out, and the paper man's swollen body shrank rapidly, and the air in his emotional body was leaked.
The body of the paper figure becomes a flat piece of paper again. Without waiting for Chen Dasheng to make a move, he flew up, threw himself at the window, and got out of the crack in the window.
Chen Dasheng didn't expect this thing to be so unbeaten, and escaped with just one kick.
Pushing open the window, a white shadow vaguely fled to the west of the True Martial Arts Temple.
Chen Dasheng didn't go to the front door, jumped out of the window and chased down.
The strength of the paper man is not very good, and it is very fast to escape, and with Chen Dasheng Feiyan's light skills in the forest tops, it is only worthy of being chased and lost.
After chasing for two miles, there was a forest in front of him, and seeing that the paper man was about to escape into the woods, Chen Dasheng decisively raised his hand, and a white light came out of the palm of his hand.
Chen Dasheng threw out a talisman, originally he wanted to follow it down to see who manipulated the paper man, but now that the paper man was going to flee into the woods, he had to change his strategy and destroy the paper man first.
There is a saying that if there is an enemy hiding in the woods and plotting, it is easy to suffer losses without understanding the situation.
The talisman was like a sharp arrow, hitting the back of the paper man, and then exploded with a bang.
It is a flame burst charm, and the explosion power is equivalent to one kilogram of explosives.
The paper figure was burned to ashes by the explosion, and a yin qi similar to a mouse rose from the explosion, and just as he was about to escape, Chen Dasheng moved the Ten Thousand Laws Guizong in the sea of consciousness, and an invisible whirlpool appeared on Chen Dasheng's forehead, and he sucked this yin qi in.
In the sea of knowledge, the monster opened its mouth at the throat and swallowed the yin qi. The star in the taskbar is half lit up.
Chen Dasheng understood that this paper figure was someone who sealed the ghost of a mouse in the paper figure and used it to manipulate and harm people.
Judging from the fact that the Yin Qi of the Yin Soul only lit up half a star, the Yin Qi of this mouse was not strong enough.
This technique is the same as the Yin Soul technique sealed in the body of the Japanese in the martial arts arena during the day, and it does not make people feel the evil aura from the outside.
After solving the paper figure, Chen Dasheng silently looked at the woods in front of him, he could feel that there were a few evil spirits in the woods, and he was dormant and did not move.
These sinister aura was greater than what he had just absorbed from the paper man.
Do you want to go in?
Chen Dasheng hesitated for a moment and decided to give up, although those few yin qi were stronger than paper figures, Chen Dasheng didn't take it to heart.