Chapter 46: Breaking the Spell

It's no wonder that this Lu Dongbin's expression is weird, this Shen Gongbao is an ancient god, and he is a disciple of a saint, but he doesn't dare to compliment it.

Not to mention this secret, in fact, Lu Dongbin also told him one more, that is, as long as he applied a spell on the priesthood, he could drive them. This god rank will not have a Yin God to settle in, so it is completely controlled by the Yin God. No wonder those Taoist priests can ask God to possess them.

In the previous life, Ning Caichen heard about "God beating" and "inviting God", so he had many doubts. Even for the sake of the saint's face, this person should not be able to drive the gods at will, and even ask each other to fight the gods, isn't this his own people beating himself?

Is this still a god, and how is it different from a family dog?

However, from the secrets hidden in Lu Dongbin's secret of Shen Gongbao, it can be seen that everything is a ghost of the priesthood. Since a heavenly book "Fengshen List" can be used to seal gods and serve the gods, it becomes understandable to create a spell that avoids the "Fengshen List" and also enslaves the gods.

It's just that these are not what Ning Caichen wants to know, maybe the battle between the gods is a joke in Lu Dongbin's eyes, but Ning Caichen is different, he is a mortal. He thinks it's better to know less about such secrets.

"Zhenjun, is there a solution to my nephew's bad luck?"

"Oh, so you just want to solve this bad luck!" Lu Dongbin's mind was a little uninterested.

Lu Dongbin is an immortal, a saint and an uncle, not to mention cultivation, just this wisdom, Ning Caichen believes that he is not stupid. Even if he doesn't have to calculate, he must know why he came.

Since I know it, there are only two reasons why I talk about secrets. First, he is too boring, and the secrets of heaven and earth that he has mastered, other immortals must also know. So it's useless for him to know, because there is no one to tell.

The second is that our Pure Yang True Monarch is really unreliable to be a god.

To say that he is unreliable is not to say that he doesn't do it, but that he, a god, is the kind of god who has had enough fun by himself before doing the right thing. It can be seen only from the myths and legends of later generations.

"Yes, please also ask Xianjun for advice. Since he knew who he was, Ning Caichen naturally didn't dare to follow his surname.

As a god, three years may be just a blink of an eye, but a mortal, how many three years are there?

Seeing that Ning Caichen was not interested in the secrets of this heaven and earth, he was really disappointed, because he still had a lot of secrets to tell that mortals didn't know.

Every secret is interesting, it's just that he doesn't have an audience. For what he knows, almost all the gods in heaven know. Whoever made him achieve the Immortal Dao was later than the others.

It's easy to meet a person who cultivates the righteousness of heaven and earth, and wants to talk to him about the story of the gods, but Ning Caichen doesn't want to listen to it. It's no wonder that Lu Dongbin's mood can be good.

"Do you really just want to know how to break this bad luck?"

"Yes. ”

"Actually, you can break this bad luck, and it's not the mold star himself, it's just some mildew. ”

"How do you break it?"

"For you, two ways. One is the reincarnation of filthy things, unless it is a true immortal, this kind of thing can break the law the most. ”

After hearing him say only one, he stopped, and guessed that our Pure Yang Immortal Monarch had set a trap again. Ning Caichen had heard of this reincarnation in his previous life, but he still wanted to hear about the second one, after all, the first one was too dirty. "What about two?"

He didn't see any and pee, and he wasn't much disappointed. "The second is that you write the word 'nothing' with righteousness and enter his body, and it is the same. However, when writing 'none', it is best to write 'none' in an open area. ”

"Why?"

"Words carry the Tao, and only when they are naturally combined can they exert the greatest power. Otherwise, do you think your righteousness can be compared to that of God?"

Lu Dongbin told Ning Caichen a lot, but he almost didn't tell anything.

Because the most important point, how to type words into the human body, he did not say.

I don't know this, what is the use of talking too much.

It's just that Lu Dongbin's divine thoughts have gone. Ning Caichen had no choice but to leave with Li Gongfu.

"Uncle, is this really okay?" In an empty place, Li Gongfu was undressing his shirt and waiting for Ning Caichen to write on him.

"Of course. "It's okay or not, he doesn't know, but there is a film called "Ghost Hunting Family Carnival" in later generations, and that's how the fat man solved bad luck.

I don't have much mana, but I have a heroic righteousness, and there is a magic power in this word, and I am much stronger than a monk and Taoist.

However, although he thinks so, he himself is not too sure, just looking at the fact that he does not use scholar's ink, but Taoist cinnabar, he knows that he is not sure.

With the pen in his hand, he immediately stopped thinking about anything, just followed the pen manually, which was a trick for practicing calligraphy in his previous life. Nothing. Because the more you want to write well, the more you tend to write badly.

At the same time, the Mao family's compound has just been erected. The round Taoist priest suddenly said angrily: "Who is it?

"What happened to the Dao Chief?" the Mao family immediately asked.

"Nothing?"

Did he want to tell the Mao family that his musty smell had been broken by others?

To say that this Taoist priest himself does not have much ability, but just a coincidence and a wisp of mildew.

He usually said that he used this mildew to harm people, and then when the believers asked for it, he also pretended to do something to take back the mildew.

Since Ning Caichen didn't know that this cinnabar itself was a good carrier of qi, he was not driving away mildew, but neutralizing.

Cinnabar upper body, immediately two gases gushed up. One is Ning Caichen's righteousness, and the other is the mildew in Li Gongfu's body.

I saw that the bright red cinnabar written on my chest instantly turned black, and soon turned gray.

"Uncle, have I broken this curse?"

"It should be solved!"

As soon as Li Gongfu heard this, he immediately went to the water's edge to wash off the cinnabar, his speed was so fast that even Ning Caichen didn't have time to stop it.

"Gongfu, are you okay?" The movie was staged, and the word was useless as soon as he wiped it, so he was worried.

"No, what can I do?" Li Gongfu was puzzled, thinking: This curse is solved, what will happen to me.

Ning Caichen didn't say much, just observed him all the way. Until he went up the mountain, nothing happened to him, and the only animal manure, he also stepped over.

"Boss, are you back?

"Needless to say. Uncle asked for a way to solve the curse, but he only wrote one word, and I solved the curse!" Li Gongfu was obviously much more confident than Ning Caichen, and he never thought that this curse might not be able to be solved by Ning Caichen.

"Xianjun really appeared?" They cared more about Xianjun than Li Gongfu's spell solving, and obviously they also believed that Ning Caichen had the ability to unravel spells.

"Of course, it's not the arrival of the Immortal King, how can I solve this curse. In order to calm his heart, Ning Caichen said about Lu Dongbin, and now it has become his boasting capital.