Chapter 41 Writing Symbols
Destruction Warlock and Demon Warlock, where is this game?
Zhang Yan smiled bitterly, "The one who invented these two names was a foreigner. His name was William Robert. is an aggressor. During the Anti-Japanese War, he was rescued by a famous Taoist priest, and he began to become interested in Taoism, and after returning to his own country, he specially collected the Taoist books left by our ancestors. Throughout his life, he used all the looted belongings, collected all the broken Taoist books of the two warlocks, and gathered them into a complete "Taiping Qing Collar Book", and studied and cultivated. It's a good result. Two disciples were passed down, but the two disciples began to disagree over the Taoist book again, and then divided into two departments, and then passed it back again. At this point, he stopped, "Girl, you should follow me to learn Taoism." I will teach you what I have learned. ”
Well, I don't learn. I'm a doctor, not a female Taoist. My mind opened up, and I thought of the way I was jumping up and down in a long dark blue robe with a whisk in my left hand and a peachwood sword in my right hand. No way! This must not work!
"Dao Chief, I'm here to ask you, how can I avoid those things, I just want to be a doctor who heals and saves people." I asked him.
Zhang Yan saw that I was still unmoved, but still sighed. said: "Can't avoid it." Even if you're not a doctor, you can't avoid it. He paused, took a drag on his cigarette, and continued, "Your spiritual aperture has been flushed away. Ghosts and gods naturally come to mind. If you can't break it, you will be devoured by it, and it is better to retreat and close the net than to envy the fish in the abyss. Learning Taoism can not only protect oneself, but also get rid of ghosts. ”
"I had a strange encounter, and I wanted to know what was going on, how could this happen." I said. To be honest, if it weren't for the image of the Taoist priest, I might have been moved by the old man in front of me and learned Taoism from him.
"Exorcism doesn't ask where it comes from. But all monsters, no matter how they are formed, there is no point in delving into them, and there is only one way to get rid of them. Zhang Yan replied resolutely.
"Then how do I go back to the old days and not be bothered by these things?" I asked Zhang Yan.
Zhang Yan looked at me and said, "I explained your things earlier, you do it step by step, and I will give you another talisman." ”
After saying that, he stood up and turned around and went into the house.
After a while, he respectfully brought out a few plates in his hand. I saw him come out with cinnabar ink and a stack of yellow paper on the plate in his hand, and I saw him dip his brush in ink and cinnabar, and take a few steps on the ground with the brush in his hand. I couldn't understand what he was stepping on, and I exhaled when I saw his chattering movements. To be honest, I don't really believe in the power of spells. After all, everything in modern times can be explained by science.
Uh, except for the things I encountered. Let him write me a talisman, and I can feel more at ease.
I can't hear the voice muttering in Zhang Yan's mouth. This is different from the drawing plot I have seen in film and television dramas, and the whole process is relatively quiet. I saw him turn around, quickly pull out a rune paper, and throw it towards the sky, the rune paper slowly fell, but it hung in the air in front of him! I saw that his eyes widened suddenly, he knocked his teeth lightly a few times, and shouted in his mouth: "Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the body." The soul of the disciple is the five internal organs. The green dragon and the white tiger, the team battles. Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, guard my Xuan! Every time he shouted a sentence, he wrote a dash on the rune paper. I saw his arms swing without a pause. Seeing the strange scene of the rune paper floating in the air, he opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak