Chapter 42: The Secret Art of Divine Fighting

Zhang Ziyu was extremely suspicious that his master, the four-eyed Taoist, was specially pulled over to be a strong man, and with Zhang Ziyu joining along the way, Zhang Ziyu was doing the work of chasing the corpse.

And the four-eyed Taoist himself sat between the ladders of the walking corpses, so he was not leisurely.

"Stinky boy, slow down, I can't stand the bumps and bumps when I walk so fast."

"Master, you're going too far, pull me over to help you drive away the corpse, and there are so many requirements."

"If you have something to do, do you know what the secret technique of divine fighting is, stinky boy."

In the end, the four-eyed Taoist still felt sorry for his apprentice, and the purpose of pulling him over was to teach him the secret art of divine fighting.

He also saw that the magic weapon refined by his disciple seemed to be looking for another way, although the function was powerful, it was biased towards physical attacks, and there would be a certain degree of reduction in damage and defense for spirits.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the gods use the secret arts, and the whole body is full of true qi and aura, then isn't it easy to subdue ghosts with your fists?

And it's completely your own style, which couldn't be more suitable.

"The secret technique of the god fights, isn't it just the secret technique of inviting the god to come up, and then borrowing the power of the god to cast spells?"

"Smack"

The four-eyed Taoist threw a fruit at Zhang Ziyu's head, and said angrily: "If you don't learn and don't know, I taught you this?" ”

Zhang Ziyu's eyes widened, looking at his master, how did you do it so reasonably?

"Master, this is the first time you're going to teach me the art of divine fighting."

The four-eyed Taoist was stunned for a moment, and laughed twice: Ahem, accidentally substituted for your uncle, it's not a big problem. ”

"Divine fighting techniques, all that is spread outside the world is to invite the gods to come up and borrow the power of the gods in the world to exert their mana. But in fact, there are three ways to ask for upper, middle and lower, one of which is naturally to borrow the power of the righteous gods in the sky, but now the aura is becoming scarcer and rarer, and the immortal road is cut off, and this path is basically broken. ”

"Master, this way is broken, what kind of god do you usually invite?"

"Mouthy"

The four-eyed Dao looked at Zhang Ziyu and said: "The righteous gods do not exist, but those faith incense is endless in the world, and there is naturally a power in it. This is the Chinese method of inviting God, and the art of divine fighting in this world is mostly the method of cultivation. ”

Zhang Ziyu asked curiously: "Since there is no god, then why do people who cultivate and invite gods worship so many people?" ”

Simu Dao said: "Sincerity is spiritual, if the heart is not sincere, and there is no token as a medium, it will naturally take more effort." However, after you have cultivated to a high level, then borrowing these incense divine powers is just a matter of effort. ”

The four-eyed Taoist explained to Zhang Ziyu in detail, almost turning the invitation magic to the bottom.

Zhang Ziyu also understands why some Taoist elders invite God, but they don't see the practice of opening the altar, and even the words of asking God don't see how respectful they are.

That's because they know that they are asking for the divine power of incense, not the gods themselves or their divine powers.

It is also said that there are many people in the world who invite God to cultivate, if everyone invites God is those righteous gods, where do those righteous gods have so much time to deal with so much.

And there is also a big truth, that is, people with no background, are you embarrassed to ask the righteous gods to send down divine power to help you?

Wash and sleep, you have everything in your dreams.

"Master, what's that going on?"

"The next law is to invite the wandering spirit, the ghost god, although the fairy road does not exist now, but the underworld is not, the next law naturally invites the ghost and the yin god to come up, borrow their power."

After the four-eyed Taoist said these three magic techniques, he said to Zhang Ziyu seriously: "Although the upper, middle and lower three methods are different, they are not really superior or inferior, but the forces invited are different. The real strength lies in how well you have cultivated the Divine Fighting Secret Technique, and how much power your body can withstand. ”

The cultivation strength and physical strength of the Divine Fighting Secret Technique at the same time determine the upper limit of the Divine Fighting Technique after use.

Along the way, the four-eyed Taoist chief told Zhang Ziyu about the details that need to be paid attention to in the secret technique of divine fighting, both about the skills of divine fighting techniques, but also about some taboos.

For example, even if it is not those righteous gods, but the divine power of incense, it will also have some characteristics similar to that of righteous gods and some characteristics of incense divine power given by some believers.

Therefore, when inviting similar divine powers to the body, you can't do some taboo things, so as not to invalidate the invitation to the gods.

Of course, because he was just in a hurry, it was naturally impossible for the four-eyed Taoist to hand over the Divine Fighting Secret Technique to Zhang Ziyu on the road, after all, it was inconvenient to practice.

The two of them walked for about a few days, and finally returned to the wooden house deep in the mountains, and they did not encounter any twists and turns or obstacles along the way.

People are not stupid, two people drive corpses together, one is full of blood and energy, and the other looks profound, and only when they are stupid will they do it.

When he returned to the wooden house, he found that the situation was not right, and the whole courtyard was empty and quiet.

So he pulled to the window, and sure enough, his apprentice Jiale was sleeping on the recliner, just like when Zhang Ziyu was at home.

"Good boy"

The eyes of the detailed Dao Chang narrowed, are you lazy, your junior brother is already the sixth level of qi training, and you are embarrassed to be lazy.

He came back from the window, ready to teach Qian Jiale a lesson.

pinched the magic trick in his hand, cast a spell on a group of walking corpses, and recited the words in his mouth: "The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, listen to my command, oh for the order, hit when you see it, beat it when you smell it, and be as urgent as the law!" ”

Zhang Ziyu was about to watch the play, but he found that his senior brother had woken up.

Hehe, there is a drama to watch, one big and one small fight, just see if it will be the same as the original.

The walking corpse jumped towards the house with a bamboo stick in hand.

Behind the door, Qian Jiale panicked when he saw that the master was about to punish him, although he was already a junior brother who saw that he had a lot of ideas and wanted to ask for help, but it was too late.

Therefore, I had to go back to the recliner again and pretend to sleep as soon as possible, so as not to cope with all changes.

If the master finds out that he has woken up and still sees his movements, according to the master's face-saving temperament, I am afraid that he will be beaten directly.

Alas, I will find a way to hide for a while, and I won't say the word oops when I am killed.

Zhang Ziyu almost took out the melon seeds to watch the play, and saw the master walking over with the walking corpse, and then picked up the stick and hit Jiale's buttocks.

"Bang"

A muffled sound came, Zhang Ziyu looked at it and shook his head, senior brother's ass was really bearable, and he didn't scream.

"Bang"

Again, the four-eyed Taoist chief had already realized that the stinky boy was pretending to be asleep: "Oops, the stinky boy endures ......"

As soon as the words fell, the walking corpse immediately hit with a bamboo stick when he heard the password.

The face of the four-eyed Dao Chang changed slightly, and he knew that he had missed his mouth, but before the bamboo stick fell on his body, the tyrant armor appeared on his body.

When the bamboo sticks fell on it, they were all blocked, and there was no pain at all.

"Yes, this tyrant armor is just easy to use."

The four-eyed Taoist master escaped a catastrophe, and he was full of praise for this armor, but for the apprentice who was still pretending to be asleep in pain, he couldn't bear it.

Endure the pain, pretend to be asleep, and treat the master as a fool.

"Jiale, let's see what gift Master has brought you?"

"What gift?"

Jiale subconsciously asked, and then with a bang, he was punched in the head by the four-eyed Dao chief.

"Master's love!"

"Oops"

The four-eyed Taoist gritted his teeth, Qian Jiale wanted to cry without tears, covering his head.

"Master, you don't talk about martial arts."

"I'm a Taoist priest, what kind of martial virtues do I talk about? Send these guests to their rooms and leave, hurry. ”