Another day,

Zhu Jia,

Before the offering table, the second uncle lit a stick of incense, probably suffering from Parkinson's, his hands trembled very much, and it took a lot of effort to insert the incense into the incense burner.

Zhang Wen stood aside and watched quietly.

"Drawing a symbol, not a picture."

The second uncle picked up a piece of yellow paper from the offering table, dipped the brush in vermilion ink, and the tip of the pen fell on the paper.

I saw that his wrist was hooked, and a beautiful talisman had been drawn.

Zhang Wen immediately used identification on the side.

"Evil Charm (Finely Crafted)"

"So powerful?" Zhang Wen was secretly surprised.

But then I thought about it, the second uncle had drawn talismans for a lifetime, and the combined ages of the ninth uncle and Wu Zhenren were not as good as the second uncle, and it was not surprising that the second uncle could easily draw finely crafted talismans.

Putting down the pen, the second uncle seemed to use a lot of strength, holding on to the corner of the table and panting.

After a long while, he muttered to himself again, bowed to the portrait, and then signaled Zhang Wen to come over and help him stand up.

Zhang Wen hurriedly went over and helped the second uncle up.

I heard the second uncle say: "You see how easy I paint, but I don't know that before I draw the talisman, I have to put the incense case, incense, please God, bathe this morning, clean hands, clean mouth, clean pen, paper and ink inkstone, and send God after drawing the talisman." ”

"The talisman is to borrow the power of the heavenly immortals, and you must be honest and invite the gods."

The second uncle learned something that had been passed down by word of mouth for decades, so it was very general.

Zhang Wen asked a few more words, and probably had the steps in his heart, so he nodded and was willing to try.

Waiting for the second uncle to push aside, he sat on the small stool and squinted, while Zhang Wen followed the steps, step by step.

One stroke fell, and the rune painting was even more beautiful than the second uncle.

"That's not right."

After Zhang Wen practiced martial arts, he had excellent control over his body, and every step did not seek merit, but only no mistakes.

After sending the gods, the second uncle also nodded: "I have learned something." ”

But Zhang Wen's face was not good.

"Waste Paper"

He used identification techniques to find that the rune paper he drew was a piece of waste paper.

The second uncle came over to check it and said, "Your heart is not sincere, please come to God, wait for me to give you the basic scriptures, and recite them a few more times." ”

"Oh no, I guess I won't be able to learn to draw talismans in my life." Zhang Wen already had the answer in his heart.

He is the soul of the 21st century, afraid of the dark and afraid of horror movies, but firmly believes that there are no ghosts and gods in the world.

came to this world, although I saw ghosts with my own eyes, there are too many black literature in the 21st century, especially conspiracy theories and detoxification Journey to the West, as well as the bombardment of online novels, plus some brain-dead TV series that make immortals fall in love every day.

If you are a normal person, you can't believe in "God".

Zhang Wen believes that even if there are gods in the world, they are only people who are stronger than themselves, and they cannot believe.

Just like in the 21st century, when he meets a billionaire, he can't immediately kneel down and call his father, but those "fathers" shout to call, if he comes to this world, maybe he will learn quickly.

He still remembers that in his previous life, he followed his parents to the big temple to offer incense, and was asked by his parents to kowtow to the statues, but Zhang Wen only thought that these statues were really big, and then made do with making a "wish" in his heart that his parents had arranged a long time ago, like taking the first place in the exam.

It turns out that you have to rely on yourself to take the first place in the exam, and the gods can't help with the questions.

For various reasons, Zhang Wen knew that he could not believe in God.

"If you are upgraded to an immortal in the future, and everyone meets as colleagues, how many kowtows I have given you and how many wishes I have made, how embarrassing it will be."

It's okay not to be able to draw symbols, and if you don't mention the system check-in, in this era, there is nothing that money can't buy.

"So this system is big enough, and the set that the second uncle said doesn't need to be done, just sign in and give it to you."

Zhang Wen followed the second uncle out.

"What about the large intestine?" The second uncle asked.

The words of the work flickered: "This, he went to the Ma family to work." ”

"Busy every day!" The second uncle was displeased: "The affairs of the Ma family, what do you want him to help!" ”

Zhang Wen has not forgotten the storyline of "Scary".

Everything was Ma Linxiang pretending to be dead, wanting to pit some funeral goods, and then unite a couple to return to Zhujia Town, but he didn't want to fake his death and become a real death, and he was blackened and blackened.

Ma Linxiang came to Zhu Da Gu to help him avenge himself, which led to the death of Zhu Da Gu.

"I guess it's either tonight or tomorrow night."

Zhu's big intestine is a good person, if it weren't for his help, Zhang Wen would not have been able to follow his second uncle to learn Maoshan technique.

"Go back to Renjia Town today to make arrangements, and see if you can help tomorrow night."

After telling his second uncle that he still had something to do in Renjia Town, Zhang Wen left in a carriage.

New National Police Agency,

The carriage stopped, and Zhang Wen lifted the curtain.

A familiar figure was standing on a pile of sand, shouting five and six.

"Hey, hey! The one over there, talking about you! Don't be lazy! ”

"And you, what will I do when the cement dries later!"

It happened that Zhang Wen's carriage was seen by Liu Er, and he trotted over: "Captain, you're back." ”

"Why is Ah Wei there?" Zhang Wen pointed to the figure standing on the sand.

Since being replaced by Zhang Wen, Wei Qiang has disappeared for a while, but he didn't expect to appear again now, and he dares to jump on his own turf.

"This..."Liu Er scratched his face in embarrassment, he also had a part in tying Ah Wei at the beginning.

"Didn't you instruct the captain to build a police department and listen to Uncle Jiu's arrangement for the feng shui pattern?"

"That's right, I meant to listen to Uncle Nine's opinion, but I didn't say let him point the fingers."

Liu Er said helplessly: "But Wei Qiang worships Uncle Nine as his teacher, and Uncle Nine asks Wei Qiang to come and keep an eye on it, and he is fully responsible." ”

"Ah Wei, you have some skills."

At the beginning, he was able to borrow Ren's family and become the captain, but now he has become famous by borrowing Uncle Jiu.

Seeing that Zhang Wen was expressionless, Liu Er asked tentatively: "Captain, do you want to beat that kid from Weiqiang and then drive him away?" ”

"No, Uncle Nine's face still has to be given, if he wants to stand, let him stand there, but if he dares to make a fuss and don't give me face, don't blame me for not giving face."

"Yes! I'll keep an eye on him, Captain! Liu Er saluted.

Throughout the night, Zhang Wen meditated and cultivated, and his experience improved by more than 100 points, which was better than nothing.

When I arrived at Zhujia Town, it was already noon.

Rushing back and forth delayed Zhang Wen for a lot of time, and in a few days he was ready to slow down the frequency of coming to Zhujia Town.

Push open the door and go into the yard.

Ngawang, who was boiling wax shirtless, saw Zhang Wen and took the initiative to greet him: "Mr. Zhang, come to practice again!" You're so diligent. ”

Mao Mao, who helped on the side, corrected: "It's hard work, not hard work!" ”

"It's all the same."

Zhang Wen shook his head, ignoring the two who were arguing endlessly, and bypassed them.

When he entered the second uncle's room, he tried to draw talismans as usual, no matter how skilled he was in this set of movements, he couldn't get that prompt and couldn't learn to draw talismans.

Zhang Wen didn't see Zhu's intestine throughout the day.

In the evening, Zhu Dajiao hurriedly came back from outside.

He shouted in the direction of Zhang Wen: "Don't follow me!" ”