Chapter Fifty-Seven: Drawing Talismans Leave

"Doesn't it taste like you're hungry?"

Looking at Wang Zhe's kind eyes, the young man was stunned for a while, then took the buns, one for two or three bites, and soon a few buns were down.

"Thank you! My name is Qu Shaoying, can I help you do something? ”

"Well, can you talk to me for a while? What are you doing here? ”

The reason why Wang Zhe helped Qu Shaoying was that he felt that it was pleasing to the eye, and on the other hand, the qi on his body was different from ordinary people, and there was a faint apricot yellow brilliance.

Although it is very faint, it is like the light of merit in the legend.

"Find a legendary kendo master."

"That one of the best? What do you ask him for? ”

"Apprentice, learn the sword." Qu Shaoying replied very simply.

"Learn the sword, then why don't you go to those cultivation sects? At least 20 people in this county town are inquiring about his whereabouts, but they haven't found him yet! ”

"I've been there, and they say I'm not good, and I don't have any money." Qu Shaoying was silent for a moment before saying.

"Can you tell me why you learned swords?"

"Revenge." Qu Shaoying's simple two words made Wang Zhe slightly stunned, a young man with a story.

"Then I wish you success."

"Thank you." The young man smiled slightly, revealing two beats of white teeth, and his smile was very sunny.

Wang Zhe, who returned home, entered the house, grinded the cinnabar into ink, found the yellow paper, and prepared to continue trying the talisman.

This time, he is going to draw the "Gathering Spirit Talisman", as the name suggests, this talisman can gather the surrounding aura and use it to assist in cultivation.

With the experience of drawing "fire runes", this time it was much easier.

Draw the talisman, the heart should be quiet, the god should turn, and the heart and spirit should be one,

Before he put pen to paper, this talisman had been drawn many times in his mind.

The pen is sharpened, such as the dragon and snake dance, with cinnabar as the guide, his own true qi and spirit are integrated into it, and a part of the vitality of heaven and earth is also integrated into it.

Closing the pen, the light flashed, and the symbol was completed.

The so-called "if you know how to draw a talisman, you will be shocked by the ghosts and gods." ”

The talisman itself is a means for the monks to communicate with heaven and earth, and to connect with the Nine Heavens Divine Qi for people, it is a bridge and a medium.

"Let's see how it works."

He urged the talisman, and the light lit up, quickly.

Wang Zhe's keen sense of consciousness felt that the breath around him had changed, and they were flowing, flowing towards him, as if many rivers were flowing into a lake.

After about a stick of incense, he had already felt the changes in the aura in the room, although it was still a little thin, but it was already several times richer than just now.

This is the function of this "spirit gathering talisman".

The aura in this city is already poor, if it is in a blessed land with beautiful mountains and rivers and abundant aura, the effect is naturally better.

Wang Zhe now feels more and more that it is time to leave Guobei County, find a secluded and quiet place, practice for a period of time, and comprehend and absorb the things he has gained these days.

The inner dan of the frog has not been completely absorbed,

Sword intent, the sword path on the "Nansai Sword Codex" needs to be comprehended in cultivation, and now this situation has been affected by going to the river outside the city at night to practice swords.

And those Taoist scriptures......

What's more, now he can be regarded as a product,

After thinking about it for a long time, he was going to take a two-day leave to look around and find a suitable place to be secluded.

The next day, Wang Zhe met Qu Shaoying on the street again, he was helping the store carry his bag, and his face and body were a little dirty.

A happy smile appeared on his face when he saw Wang Zhe.

After being busy for a while, he only earned a few buns, but he was very happy.

"Found it?"

"Nope."

"How long are you going to be looking for?"

"I'd like to look for a month first." Qu Shaoying said truthfully.

The luck of a person who loves to laugh is usually not too bad, but unfortunately, he is afraid that he will not find it.

In the afternoon, Wang Zhe and Zhuo Siwei chatted about their preparations to leave Guobei County.

"Well, now that Guobei County is in such a mess, it's okay to leave, is there a place to go? Let's go to Lin'an, it's a good place, and I still have a vacant house. ”

"The smoke willow painting bridge, the wind curtain and green curtain, the three autumn laurels, and the ten miles of lotus flowers have long been heard.

There's something I have to ask you, I have to keep this errand, maybe I'll have to come back that day, I don't want it, just leave a name. ”

"It's easy to say, it's a matter of words." Zhuo Siwei said with a smile.

Dayong has a lot of empty salaries, not to mention that it is just a small catch, and this is not a matter with his identity.

"Thank you."

"Hey, what's the matter?" Zhuo Siwei smiled and waved his hand.

Eating casserole mutton and drinking a sip of daughter red, delicious.

"When are you going to leave?"

"In a few days."

"If you leave, where am I going to eat such delicious food!"

Before leaving, Wang Zhe specially invited Hou Zhu to eat and drink and chatted with him for a long time.

The old marquis, who is about to become a father, is happy all day long, his wife, children, and hot kang head, which in his opinion is a happy thing in life.

"Why is this good thing going out all of a sudden, where are you going?" Hearing Wang Zhe say that he was leaving, he was stunned for a while.

"It's time to go out for a walk, maybe it's Huiji Mansion, maybe it's Lin'an Mansion, just go out and go around, this Guobei County has been a little chaotic recently, so be careful on weekdays." Wang Zhe took a sip of turbid wine.

"How long are you going to be out?"

"Maybe, maybe in a few months, when your child is born, I will come back to drink the wedding wine." Wang Zhe smiled.

"Okay, don't forget."

"I can't forget it."

In the past two years, in this world, Lao Hou is still his relatives and friends.

Three days later, Wang Zhe locked the door, and the ancient sword was wrapped in cloth.

Carrying a bag, it contained several scriptures, including Buddhist scriptures, scriptures he brought back from the ancient tomb, and an iron box, which contained the Qingjiao Neidan that he had absorbed and refined a small half.

Next to him was a yellow dog, sticking out his tongue and wagging his tail.

"Laifu, I don't know when I will be able to come back after leaving today."

Wang, the earth dog barked twice, very happy.

"Let's go."

A man and a dog walk through the streets,

"Master Catcher, are you going out?" From time to time, someone greeted him on the road.

"Take a trip." Wang Zhe smiled and responded one by one, they were all acquaintances.

In Guobei County, not many people will notice the departure of a quick catcher, that is, his colleagues just mention a few words.

Out of the city, I glanced back.

In any case, this is my hometown. It's really reluctant to leave this suddenly.

"Let's go, maybe we'll come back one day."

A man and a dog left Guobei County along the official road, and occasionally encountered two or three pedestrians on the road.

"Laifu, let's find a secluded place to live, but this time we won't go to the city, find a mountain, build a wooden house, or find a cave."

This time, Wang Zhe is going to refine the inner pill of the frog Jiao first, and take a good look at the sword and scriptures, and when he feels that his cultivation is almost over, he will go down the mountain to see.