Zhou Xiuchun shook his head and asked, "Why?"

Yan Chixia was silent for a moment, and after deliberately brewing a little atmosphere, she said slowly in a deep voice: "I don't know when the demons in the Central Plains have become more and more powerful, and they can no longer be subdued by relying solely on Taoist Taoism. Since my grandfather's generation, the technique of 'borrowing the law from three families' has been widely popular.

The so-called three schools refer to the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism. The evil qi and the righteous qi of heaven and earth belong to the qi of Confucianism. In recent years, there have been more and more profound monsters, and if the exorcist does not have evil qi or righteous qi in the world, he will be able to reach the heavens and not be able to hurt half of the hair of these demons. ”

Zhou Xiuchun understood now and asked: "In this way, you should be a head catcher, just to gain the qi of Confucianism?"

"Not bad. The spirit of Confucianism is divided into civil and martial arts. The literary is the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the martial is the evil spirit. Yan Chixia said, suddenly raising her hand and pointing at Ning Caichen, "Just like this stupid scholar!"

Ning Caichen clumped his body together and said nervously, "You...... What are you pointing me at?"

Yan Chixia said with a smile: "This stupid scholar has a stupid brain, and he has no power to restrain the chicken, but he has the righteousness of the world who reads in his body, so if the ordinary evil ghost wants to kill him, it will take some effort." ”

Zhou Xiuchun suddenly realized that Ning Caichen's life was as hard as Xiaoqiang, not because of good luck, but because he brought his own skills! Immediately, he remembered the centipede spirit that almost ate the court officials to the point of breaking the talent, and couldn't help asking: "The evil ghost can't move him, what about the monster?"

Yan Chixia's eyes narrowed, and there was a rare hint of approval in her eyes, and she said, "Demons and ghosts are indeed very different. The evil ghosts are not only afraid of the righteousness of the heavens and the earth of the scholars, but also the evil qi of the martial artists, but the monsters are only afraid of the evil qi of the martial artists, and even some monsters with high mana do not even pay attention to the ordinary evil spirit. ”

Zhou Xiuchun said strangely: "The evil qi is still divided into two generalities?"

"Naturally. Yan Chixia said, "There are nine grades of officials, and the higher the grade, the more qi will be." Among the military attachés, the weakest evil spirit is the head catcher in the yamen, that is, the head catcher of the six gates of the capital, and the evil spirit is not as good as those generals and guerrillas in the three major battalions. However, the strongest evil spirit has to count Jinyiwei, it is rumored that the command of Jinyiwei makes Cai Shengxiang invincible, with the flesh and blood of mortals, just by slashing with a knife and axe, he can take down the thousand-year-old demon. ”

"So ferocious!" Zhou Xiuchun exclaimed.

"Haha, legend, there is always an exaggeration. Yan Chixia said with a smile, "Thinking about that commander, the martial arts must be very strong, but if you want to say that you can kill a monster with such a high level of Taoism just by relying on evil qi, I don't believe it very much anyway." According to my guess, in the hands of Master Cai, there are one or two supreme magic weapons, just like my sword. ”

"Magic weapon?" Zhou Xiuchun said with a face full of understanding.

Yan Chixia was too lazy to ridicule his ignorance, untied the huge sword box that had been carrying behind her, and explained in kind: "The magic weapon is a weapon that has been opened by a high monk and can cause damage to demons and monsters, for example, my Xuantie Divine Sword, which itself is made of dark iron outside the sky, naturally has the ability to kill demons and eliminate demons, and after a generation of monks Master Mo Yan opened the light, the damage to monsters is extraordinary." And the soul chasing nail I used to suppress the living corpse just now, as well as those yellow paper charms, are all magic weapons, the only difference is ......"

"Some are powerful, some are not!"

Yan Chixia shook her head and said, "Some are very expensive, and some are very cheap." ”

Zhou Xiuchun said: "Do you want to be so snobbish?"

"It's not a question of snobbery or not. Yan Chixia said, "The power of magic weapons is certainly high and low, but for masters, the most important thing is whether they can use the right magic weapon at the right time. If you use it well, a magic weapon worth only one penny of silver can use the power of a magic weapon worth a thousand taels, and if you don't use it well, even if your magic weapon is too expensive to die, you still can't kill a monster. For example, if you were given this sword, how far would you go?"

Zhou Xiuchun was silent for a moment and asked, "Bearded, is this considered a personal attack?"

Yan Chixia said decisively: "Forget it!"

Zhou Xiuchun was silent for a moment again, and said: "Let's continue to talk about killing demons and destroying demons, compared to saving the world, my personal honor and disgrace are too insignificant." ”

Ning Caichen whispered: "This hero, you are definitely the most shameless ...... among all the people I have ever seen."

"Hahaha...... I think so too!"

Yan Chixia rolled on the ground with laughter, and Zhou Xiuchun sat without changing her face, pretending that she hadn't heard anything.

After laughing for a long time, Yan Chixia finally relieved herself, and continued to talk about catching ghosts.

"Dharma weapons are all Buddhists' things, so when you use them, you must recite Buddhist mantras. Yan Chixia said, "People in the Xuanmen must have a Buddha in their hearts, so that the mantra recited can be effective, for example, just now I used the soul chasing nail to fix the living corpse, and the sentence I recited 'Prajnaparami' is the Buddha in my heart." ”

"Just a sentence?" Zhou Xiuchun asked.

"Yes, one sentence is enough. Yan Chixia replied, "But if you want to exert more power, you must use the Taoist talisman again." As he spoke, he patted the sword box beside him and said, "For example, this sword box must be opened with a charm and a charm, and the heavenly fire spell used to kill the living corpse just now is also the yellow paper of Taoism, and the curse of the Buddha family." ”

Zhou Xiuchun nodded instructively, and asked again: "Then when you fought with the Dryad last night, what happened to the trick you used to fall into the thunder?"

Yan Chixia said: "Usually when I go out, there is always a time when the yellow paper runs out, and at that time, I can only rely on my own strength." After all, I am a Taoist, and that thunder technique is the unique skill of Taoism. ”

When Zhou Xiuchun heard this, he finally figured out what the so-called three borrowing methods were all about.

The law of Confucianism is nothing more than being a big official, and the law of Buddhism is nothing more than equipment and incantations.

Thinking about it like this, Zhou Xiuchun couldn't help but think a little carefully, and hurriedly asked, "Yan Daxia, can you teach me this thunder technique?"

"I can't teach it. Yan Chixia unceremoniously poured cold water on Zhou Xiuchun.

Zhou Xiuchun couldn't help but ask very depressedly, "Why?"

"It's not that I don't teach, it's that your skills are not enough. Yan Chixia said, "You are only in the realm of marrow washing now, you haven't even completed the six steps of refining your body, and you don't have a trace of true qi on your body." Not to mention the Thunder Running Technique of the Yuan Qi Realm, or the Heavenly Fire Spell of the Fetal Breath Realm, you may not be able to use it. ”

"Yan Daxia, have you ever thought that maybe I am talented and can be used without going to your realm?"

"Didn't think about it. ”

"Hero, give me a chance!"

"You didn't try it just now, and now you have to pester me to try, it's really troublesome!" Yan Chixia impatiently took out a piece of yellow paper and handed it to Zhou Xiuchun, saying, "Get a Heavenly Fire Spell and show it to me!"

Zhou Xiuchun took the yellow paper, walked to the window with a solemn expression, and shouted: "Prajnaparami!"

The yellow paper floated out of the window, and not only did not appear the expected flame, but there was not even a flame. A breeze caressed the yellow paper, and after drifting some distance with the wind, it finally slowly fell into a ditch.

Zhou Xiuchun looked up at the sky, and tears flashed faintly in the corners of her eyes.

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