Chapter 193: The Demon Card Descends into the World, [Moshi Blood and Tears Buddha Head], the Times Rush!

The nine-section scepter, also known as the strategy staff, is a commonly used magic tool in Taoism.

"Dong Xuan Ling Bao Taoist Discipline Instrument" has a cloud: All Taoism, should know the nine canes, help the elderly and save the danger, each has a name, you must know. The nine sections are each named after the stars, and the spirit book cloud seal is inside, the five mountains are true charms, and the bag is covered with yellow stripes.

The ancients said: Pointing to the sky with a rod, the gods set a salute; Pointing to the ground with a rod, the ground greets him; Refers to the northeast, ten thousand ghosts in the shape of a bundle.

In the Jiao ritual, Taoist priests often use a staff made of secret methods to summon heavenly generals and gods, and they can also break through the hell according to the law.

That is, pay attention to the staff, turn it into a zhibu, in the shape of a dragon head and a tiger tail.

After the law is completed, the dragon's body is shining, the mouth is full of Chinese flags, and the spirit is clear and cloudy, coiled on it.

The light is endless, and it is a grand atmosphere.

Chronicles naturally don't have that much mana.

I can't stand the equipment.

Although Taiping Taoism collapsed at the end of the Han Dynasty, it also made a great contribution to the perfection of Taoism.

In later generations, Taoist priests held a staff, wore yellow robes, and wore yellow crowns, and used water charms and mantras to heal people's diseases and eliminate disasters, which was inherited from the regulations of the Taiping Dao.

To put it bluntly, the [Taiping Nine Scepters] is the ancestor of the magic weapon [Strategy Staff].

Normally, a treasure with an extremely high ceiling like this can't be made with the current spiritual power of the age.

Even if it does, it is likely to be a defective product like the first version of [Mountain Ghost Spending Money].

In fact, until now, the [Mountain Ghost Spending Money] has not been perfect, and that spell has not been completed.

If it weren't for the need for a medium that could remotely borrow the divine power of mountain ghosts, Ji Nian would have collected a bunch of "Brother Kong Fang" and strung them into a string.

To get back to the point, in the process of card making, it is true that you can bypass the gods themselves and borrow the top-level concepts of Chinese mythology such as Taishang, Sanqing, Tianpeng, Taiji, and Bagua.

But if you don't have enough mental power, you can't support the relevant characteristic skills, what's the use of just getting a name?

On the contrary, it is easy to force obsessive-compulsive disorder to death.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Ji Nian removed things like [Sanqing Bell] and [Tiancang Ruler] from his pre-construction list.

Plan to buy a few more strings of copper coins and make a money sword; Or go to the secret land of Taoyuan to dig a few peach trees and make a peach wood sword to play.

It's just a coincidence that he didn't write a book, and when he first entered the secret realm, he got the two materials of [Lame Yellow Sheep Old Road] and [Bicui Nine-Section Bone Bamboo], and [Qingshan Cup] happened to have the project of [Anchor Battle], and the role of [Zhang Jiao] broke into his eyes at once.

Even the [Taiping Nine Scepters], an ancestor-level magic weapon with a low starting point and a high ceiling, also broke into his eyes.

"This treasure is related to me."

With a purple light lit up, Ji Nian threw the bamboo he had found casually before into the space backpack and replaced it with the [Taiping Nine Scepters].

The mysterious [Ascending Immortal] characteristics suddenly dissipated the "netherworld qi" that lingered on him, and replaced it with a highly comfortable "immortal qi".

It is almost comparable to the "aura" of the mountain ghosts.

"That's what suits my temperament."

Ji Nian smiled, his powerful personal temperament instantly suppressed the immortal qi, and at first glance, he looked like an evil-evil monk boiling zombies and refining Gu worms in the little black-house.

In fact, it is.

"Clean up the house."

Regaining his composure, he stroked his long beard under his chin, and his eyes were like water, kind and tranquil.

Sitting on a wax wooden chair with a scroll in hand, he looked up at the window from time to time, and his eyebrows and eyes showed a compassionate temperament.

And on the dark mahogany table behind him, a small rusty bronze tripod was rising with a wisp of smoke.

In an instant, he turned into a horned, red-clad boy with a blue face and an evil smile on his face, like a wisp of smoke, running back and forth in the dimly lit house.

After a while, he stood on the table with tiger head shoes, his little hand on Ji Nian's shoulder, poked his head out, and looked at the book.

And behind him, the already clean house presents an almost "dust-free" state.

Even the air is as fresh as washing.

"It's time to 'sleep.'"

Ji Nian stretched his waist and put the things in the space backpack and the space card into the [Taiping Nine Scepters] in the same way.

Although the first two carry the word space, they can also hold a cubic meter of things, and the requirements for the weight and nature of the items are not low.

Therefore, the chronology has always been filled with only what is on the tip of the knife.

Like black dog blood, child-child urine, and rooster blood, all of which are packed in 2L cola bottles, in addition, there are dozens of catties of glutinous rice and garlic cloves that are several meters long when they are fully unfolded.

On the pretext of conducting research, the one-time defense cards, throwing fireball cards, energy storage electric shock cards, and trigger-type knife cutting cards were collected from the principal, Lao Xie, Lao Fan, Lao Su, Wei Ya and others.

It stands to reason that he, who is protected by black and white impermanence and General Zeng, doesn't need these things at all.

But who made him bad......

When the enemy falls into his hands, there is no possibility of hanging up.

"Sleep."

Ji Nian yawned, pressed the mountain ghost's money under the pillow, and put the Taiping Nine Joints Staff and the medicine tripod where the Golden Silkworm Gu was stored in his hand.

The seventh master hung the beam of the house, the eighth master sat on the cylinder, and General Zeng stood against the wall.

"Ha ......"

Ji Nian yawned and "slept" with his clothes closed.

As everyone knows, at this moment, outside the secret realm, something big is happening.

……

Green Mountain, an unremarkable winter day.

Half a month of peace has allowed people to gradually adapt to the unusually cold weather.

Those who should go to school and those who should go to work are the same as in the past.

Until noon that day, the low temperature, which had been as low as minus 20 degrees, suddenly began to soar.

In just a few hours, it was restored to minus 123 degrees.

Some of the problems arising from this are not a problem for the Card Masters Alliance.

It's just that such a strange change in weather is like a signal, signaling the arrival of a great era.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

Obviously, in the morning, it was still gray and faintly hazy, but at noon, I saw the dark and heavy clouds pressing down from the direction of the secret realm.

Before the rain came, the wind came first, blowing the billboards on both sides of the road.

The black sky thunder surged, the birds had already returned to their nests, and the dark purple dendritic lightning wandered among the clouds.

Bang!

The thunder before the storm was deafening.

Wang Jindong strolled through the streets of Dushuo and found a stall to sit down.

The boss glanced at him, silently offered snacks and tea, and didn't say a word.

"The tea is good."

Wang Jindong took a sip of tea, took out a cigarette from the steel cigarette box, raised his hand to pinch the filter, and held it in reverse.

Just about to snap his fingers and fire.

A delicate antique silver lighter burst into his eyes.

The orange and yellow fire rose vigorously, illuminating the wrinkled, vicissitudes of life and cold face.

"Coming?"

The old man raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man in his shirt and trousers, who was dressed in a scholarly manner.

"Here we are."

After the middle-aged man lit a cigarette, he consciously sat on the other side and respectfully called "Uncle Dong".

Wang Jindong squinted at him for a long time, and said lightly: "I am grateful to you for taking care of me during this time." ”

"I'm also his elder." Xie Wenyuan pressed his forearm with one hand and said with an elegant smile.

Wang Jindong glanced at him, a pair of old eyes were blurred under the shadow of smoke and dust: "The one above you...... How so? ”

"A double-edged sword, pointing at yourself and a little sharper." Xie Wenyuan replied: "For the entire Kyushu, it is even more of a catastrophe. ”

As he spoke, he flipped through his hand and pulled out a card with a dark red border.

The background of the card is a desperate apocalyptic scene, with collapsed houses, a hazy sky, a sea of fires and insects, and bones everywhere.

The sacred and the strange intertwined stone statue Buddha head hung in the air, two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed from the eye sockets, and a thick death breath overflowed from the flesh bun on the top of the head.

It's worth mentioning that this card is like the home page of the "hero" in some games, not stationary, but similar to animation.

Desperate beings, weeping Buddha heads, dark winds, fires everywhere, and hideous insects......

are fluctuating at an unpleasant frequency, up and down.

The pitch-black dead air moved with the "wind", slowly drifting towards the card frame, impregnating a purple demonic pattern.

But that's far from the end.

The thick air of death continued to flow.

Soon the cards floated out, intertwined with the smoke spit out by Wang Jindong.

"The head of the Buddha of the World of Blood and Tears......" Wang Jindong whispered the words on the card frame.

"This is the magic card? It's kind of interesting. He flicked his fingers and returned the card to Xie Wenyuan.

"The power is not small, but the Karling encapsulated in it is very dishonest, and it will slowly corrode people's minds and make the card master his puppet."

Xie Wenyuan took a sip of hot tea and said softly: "The superior association means that Qingshan Card Master has strong psychological quality and relatively stable emotions, and can be used as the first batch of 'experimental products'. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly smiled with a mocking expression on his face: "How ridiculous, the children we have worked so hard to raise have become 'experiments' in their place." ”

Wang Jindong was silent for a while when he heard this, until the fireworks burned to the end and kissed his fingers, and then he came back to his senses: "The magic card is about to spread all over the world, others have it, we don't have it, we have to fall behind...... That old thing from Shiraki is indeed a ruthless man. ”

Wang Jindong flicked the cigarette ash, and without waiting for Xie Wenyuan to speak, he muttered:

"When I was young, I read a book, martial arts, and the family of the protagonist of the story has some kind of magic skill that can quickly improve its strength by cutting off three legs."

"The ancestor of the family was afraid of extinction, so he hid his true cultivation method, which led to his own family becoming an unpopular family after a few years."

"But there are still legends of him galloping across the rivers and lakes, and they all covet the magic skills that may exist."

"Some of the heads of the big factions even took action one after another regardless of their identity, almost causing the extinction of this family."

"But there is no endless road, the young master of this family has found the true secret and thought of an idea."

"He printed tens of thousands of copies of the secret book, and each copy was five taels of silver."

"In this way, the mysterious and mysterious martial arts cheats have become the 'eagle take-off' on the rotten street, and naturally no one will fight his family's idea."

"I also brought those people into the ditch by the way."

"If you don't practice, someone else will practice, and you will be beaten when the time comes."

"To practice, you have to cut off the three legs. But it will not improve his status because of this. Because others have practiced it too. ”

"The young master of that family used this way to mess up and cripple the entire rivers and lakes......"

(End of chapter)