Chapter 170: Writing Down

Tang Chen didn't listen to the conversation between the two of them at all. He has now devoted himself to the enlightenment of qi, which is an extremely important process, and the slightest distraction will be wasted.

In addition, the newspaper office does not have a feng shui bureau to gather the qi of shengji, and it is much more difficult to draw qi than in a small shop. The more difficult it is, the more mental it will take.

Tang Chen estimated that with his own strength, if he didn't succeed once, then he shouldn't have the experience to get a second time.

So, this time it must be successful!

Tang Chen, who was engrossed, moved his pen vigorously.

The nib of the pen dipped in cinnabar shook on the yellow paper.

It seemed to be disorganized, but in fact, Tang Chen was following the trajectory of his anger, outlining a piece of rune paper with a pen.

If someone who knows the goods looks at it, it will definitely be surprised. The rune paper drawn here also has an aura. The pen is equal to the qi on the rune paper, and the spirit consumed is not at all easy to open the light and draw qi on the utensils. And many Taoist priests also know how to draw talismans, and the rune paper they draw does have some effect, but this rune paper is also the same as the magic weapon, after the successful drawing of the talisman, it also needs to be cultivated through enlightenment, which can condense the aura. However, in the legend, some of the profound true old ways, because they have been immersed in the way of the talisman for decades, their skills are very strong, so when drawing the talisman, there is no need to open the light at all, and the aura will be born naturally.

Tang Chen's current realm was almost close to this legend.

Of course, it is just a stroke of style, not a condensation of aura.

Tang Chen's sketching became smoother and smoother, and he felt very handy, only to see that he was moving his pen like flying, and suddenly stopped. When the pen was floating in the air, Lin and Zhang Xin also knew that the critical moment was coming, so they naturally held their breath and condensed, and they didn't even dare to come out, so as not to disturb Tang Chen, make him distracted, and lead to failure.

After a moment, Tang Chen settled down, and the tip of his pen fell on the paper, fluttering like a dragon, more like a vermilion bird and a phoenix, full of agile energy. In the blink of an eye, the text and graphics jumped on the paper.

"Brush!"

At the last point of the last pen, Tang Chen pressed it heavily, and then suddenly closed the pen. At this moment, perhaps due to the pastability of cinnabar itself, when he put away the pen in his hand, the yellow paper was also carried into the air.

At a very high distance in the air, the pen and paper are naturally separated. It stands to reason that the fluttering yellow paper at this time should fall down slowly. However, a strange thing was born, and the thin and weightless pages of paper were stagnant in the air at this moment, as if an invisible force held it up, allowing it to remain in the void......

At first glance, Lin and Zhang Xin were suddenly dumbfounded, their eyes wide in disbelief.

However, this situation did not last long, and after about a few seconds, the yellow paper finally fell. Note that it is not a drifting fall that sways from side to side, but a straight fall, and then stops on a flat tabletop without dust.

"I ...... Aren't I dazzled, am I? That piece of paper ......" Zhang Xin grew his mouth and said this sentence for a long time.

Lin wasn't so shocked, he had followed Tang Chen for so long, and he could be regarded as understanding a little principle: "Tang Chen, is this an aura?"

Tang Chen nodded, his spirit was a little depressed, but he didn't dare to slack off, and said in a deep voice: "Lighter!"

Zhang Xin was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly took out a delicate lighter from the drawer.

Actually, he doesn't smoke much, but sometimes he has to smoke one or two in order to entertain customers. Not to mention the lighter, even if it is a Chinese brand cigarette, there is one in his drawer, and he only opened a pack.

Tang Chen took the lighter, lit it with a "snap", and this talisman ignited a raging fire in an instant.

It was too late, it was too soon, Tang Chen hurriedly put the seal on the table, and while chanting the mantra, he circled the talisman paper on the seal. The degree of the circle was not hurried or slow, just after nine circles, the long rune paper burned out, leaving only a place of gray paper ash, and a slightly fragrant burnt smell in the air.

After completing this procedure, Tang Chen hurriedly brought up the problem again, and drew a "ghost drawing talisman" on the copper seal.

Strange to say, the red cinnabar, after being stained with the seal, suddenly turned black and quickly dissipated into the air.

And with Tang Chen's movements, the wind in the office became stronger, like a strong wind of five or six levels, blowing the wall calendars on the wall to "honk".

Zhang Xin and Lin couldn't help but take a step back and looked at Tang Chen in disbelief.

Especially Zhang Xin, as if he had seen a ghost, he looked like he had seen a ghost: "Xiao Chen, he ...... When did you get so powerful?"

Lin has a stronger ability to withstand it, after all, he is a person who has been attacked twice by evil qi, and he thinks that this is just a small battle. If Zhang Xin had seen the picture of a hundred ghosts sneaking, he would definitely feel that this was nothing in front of him. Even if Tang Chen didn't show any surprise, there was nothing terrifying.

"That's all good, you haven't been to Lei (1ei) state, if you go to Lei (1ei) state that time, you will be eye-opening!" Lin said gloatingly, but he seemed to have forgotten one thing, Zhang Xin was a little shorter than Tang Chen. Even if Zhang Xin was present at that time, it was still him who should touch the upside-down seven-star sword.

Zhang Xin was stunned: "This is nothing?"

"It's just pediatrics!" Lin glanced at his mouth, he remembered the experience of "ghost hitting the wall" again, and couldn't help but be afraid for a while. There are so many things that can't be explained by science, like now, you can explain it, why the wind suddenly blows?

From the perspective of Feng Shui, this is just a necessary thing to do to set up a Feng Shui bureau. If there is no wind, it proves that the aura is still dead and heavy, and it is not mobilized at all. What effect can a lifeless feng shui bureau have? Only when the aura is completely mobilized and operates according to certain laws can it prove that the feng shui bureau has been laid out.

"Hoo !!"

Tang Chen dropped the last stroke, almost a little unstable.

The aura in the newspaper office was not condensed enough, and he spent so much energy that he almost couldn't bear it. Fortunately, I have been proficient in various methods of qi induction and light, so I can complete it.

"Alright?!"

Zhang Xin asked a little hesitantly.

"It's done!"

Tang Chen's voice was a little low, and he could hear that he was very tired, so Lin hurriedly stepped forward to help him sit on the sand and poured him another cup of tea.

After taking a sip of tea, Tang Chen felt that he had eased up a bit. Playing with the bronze seal in his hand, he lowered his voice and said, "This seal is the key to the Feng Shui Bureau, and it is also the center of the aura. Brother Zhang, as long as you put the seal in the office, the Feng Shui Bureau will take effect. Without this seal, the Feng Shui Bureau is in vain. ”

(End of chapter)