It was very energetic to fan the flames there before, but when he realized that Chen Qingniu was really going to make a move, the painted puppet became worried, "The surname is Chen, why don't we take a step back and open the sky first?" ”

Chen Qingniu smiled: "If you don't try it, how can you know how deep and shallow the water is." ”

It didn't seem to be joking when it saw Chen Qingniu, "Then you must remember to take it easy, don't be reckless, now I am a grasshopper on a rope with you, if you die, what will I do?"

Chen Qingniu glanced at it obliquely and smiled.

Luckily it's just a puppet, otherwise it would have goosebumps.

Chen Qingniu took a deep breath and said to Xie Shiji, "Prepare." When the time comes, press for me, and don't rush to make a move. Of course, at the first opportunity, you don't have to wait for my nod. ”

Xie Shiji said neatly: "Okay!"

The two walked together to the wing where Xie Shiji was.

At present, Chen Qingniu's specialty skills are Bai's family learning to beat immortal boxing from the battlefield, and the black whale swallowing technique that has been deduced and improved by Wang Jiao, "Taishang Sword Mantra".

The three belong to martial arts, magic, and sword cultivation respectively.

All three of them are based on the hidden mystery of "Wei Xuanzi", after all, vomiting and luck are the foundation of a cultivator.

In addition to the three teachings, I also know more than 30 kinds of formulas, but they are limited by not knowing their methods, that is, the so-called "no exclusive mental formulas on the cultivation road, you will not be allowed to enter the door", so Chen Qingniu can only learn some of the most basic meditation formulas and flowing water formulas, which are difficult and obscure, Chen Qingniu just memorizes dozens of them, and he can't use them for the time being.

Entering the house, Xie Shiji had already lit the lamp and candle, she deliberately took out a crimson porcelain bottle from her silver bag, and before lighting the fire, she poured a drop of oily viscous liquid into the wick.

This is a scarce thing that flows into the north from the Southern Tang Dynasty, the more south Zhan Buzhou to the north, the more scary the price, it is the Southern Tang Dynasty fishermen who caught the deep-sea whale, the oil taken off, the mausoleum secret room in the world, use this thing more, the lamp can not be extinguished for a hundred years, and there is a strange fragrance that lasts forever, can be condensed, and does not lose the high-grade sandalwood.

Chen Qingniu pondered for a moment, facing a table of various multipliers, his eyes wandered, and finally seemed to have made a decision.

The two bags that Xie Shiji carried with him were nicknamed "Little Treasury" and "Copper Money Vault" respectively, the former, Xie Shiji almost never left his body, after all, everything in it was the heart of Scrooge Chen Qingniu.

On the other hand, there was a small silver vault, which was hidden in the copper coin vault, the latter being those gold ingots and silver, which belonged to worldly money, yellow and white things.

As for the treasures in the small silver vault, it is far less rare and precious than those objects in the small treasury, but it is necessary for traveling and cultivating, among which there are three stacks of three stacks, more than 300 pieces of talisman paper, the most common yellow paper is only a total of six pieces at the beginning and the end, and the hard yellow paper "Yellow Seal" is one order higher than the ordinary yellow paper, occupying the majority, there are two hundred, except for such as "rain over the sky" The reputation of the cyan rune paper, etc., a total of more than 100 sheets, these are almost the special decrees of the Son of Heaven, often used to reward the ministers of civil and military affairs during festivals, ordinary wealth portals, money can not buy.

These runes are prepared for Taoist talismans, Taoist talismans needless to say, they are the authentic and fundamental talismans in the world, and are known as the ancestral veins of many talismans.

However, the "rune paper" is not necessarily confined to the paper of yellow paper, and the feudal mansion to worship Lu Fazhen does not need the substantive rune paper, and can achieve the spirit rune, and bind the female ghost in the wedding dress with the well character.

And the soldiers also have killing, town characters, Confucianism also has the content of scriptures, compared with the soldiers, slightly complicated, and the font is mostly block letters, italics are divided into seven or eight calligraphy master fonts, there are "eight positive" "nine" and many other sayings. Buddhism is known for its seals, and although there are also talismans, they are relatively rare.

So in addition, there are two jars of gold dust and cinnabar, especially the gold dust in one of the white porcelain jars is the most magical, according to Princess Pei, there is actually mixed with the blood of a golden-bodied Arhat, the monk who attained the Tao almost cultivated into the Bodhisattva fruit position, so his blood is poured in the gold powder, and a small section of Buddhist scriptures can be written casually, which can be turned into a supreme gold talisman, sheltering one side, and not disappearing for three years. Another porcelain jar of gold powder, which is the "old powder" of the gold dust, is scraped on many plaques, such as "Jinshi and Di", etc., which is specially used to write the content of Confucian scriptures. As for the two jars of cinnabar lacquer, there is no restriction on the content of the talisman.

For the two bags, the puppet can be described as a treasure, seeing Chen Qingniu pick up a little wolf in one hand, holding the cinnabar porcelain jar in the other, and walking out of the door.

Where is this posture like going to kill all sides?

It asked curiously, "What are you doing here? If you really want to deal with those fox charms who are shallow, why do you have to be so tortuous and troublesome, let Xie Shiji go directly to the door, won't you have it?" When the time comes, you are still afraid that the ancestors of those little foxes will not show up?"

Chen Qingniu said with a smile: "Who said that I was going to deal with them, just go to the main house and write down some Danzi urns, draw a clear line, and save them from breaking in, and when the time comes, I will kill them crying and shouting, and it will not be of any benefit." ”

The puppet nodded and said, "That's right, the fox charm is a recognized loser, and it is very different from the dragon spiritual things that like to loot treasures." You are a money addict, so you naturally don't look down on that big nest of poor embryos. ”

Chen Qingniu, who was exposed to his thoughts, had no shameless look, and said: "What's wrong with the money fan, my name is Yanzi Mud, Fortune and Treasure! If anyone marries me in the future, she doesn't need to be a good family, and she will be able to live without worrying about food and clothing for the rest of her life!"

The puppet turned his head sideways, looking disgusted.

Chen Qingniu didn't care about it, and after stepping out of the door, he quickly stopped.

On the other side of the main house, the door was wide open, and there was a loud noise of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and the sound of flirtatious women's laughter.

Chen Qingniu sighed, stood on the ridge of the north wing house on tiptoe, overlooking the whole of the mansion.

Probably realizing that something was wrong, those stubborn fox charms in the main house suddenly put away their shaky human shapes, like a ball of snowballs, from the eaves on both sides of Chen Qingniu, quickly rolled into the house on the north wall, and disappeared in an instant.

The puppet stood on Chen Qingniu's shoulder, "Sure enough, it's a situation where people and foxes are neighbors...... Oh, I see, someone should have died in the well, and the fox kept the tomb, so he had to follow the painting as a prison, and the man and fox had their own offspring...... The fox charm must be in the half-life pass of the three levels, and the fox and fox grandson of this fox den will be derived, doesn't that mean...... There is a ...... that has been practiced for at least 400 years Fox fairy?"

Chen Qingniu interjected, "That's still younger than you." ”

The puppets are speechless.

Chen Qingniu raised his arm, handed the porcelain jar that opened the lid to the puppet on his shoulder, it held it in his arms with both hands, Chen Qingniu dipped the tip of a hard pen in the scarlet dansha in the jar, ready to draw a talisman, and chose the Confucian scriptures in the branch next to the talisman, that is, the Kai character.

Chen Qingniu jumped off the roof, floated into the foot of the wall at the end of Huitou Alley, and began to pick up a pen and write.

The italics written by Chen Qingniu belong to the "Yan Body", which is strong in structure and far-reaching.

Yan Kai's grade has reached the "Six Positives", of course, it is the transcendent realm that can only be achieved by Yan Shusheng's handwriting. With Chen Qingniu's calligraphy attainments, just seven or eight centracious shapes, two or three points of gods, the so-called Yan Ti Kai characters, is to borrow its shape first, and then borrow its god, in a sentence of praise of the millennium Confucian classics of the text, condensed into a momentum, and finally become a symbol of courage. During this period, the words and meanings must be completed in one go, and take a step back and say, even if the words are broken, the divine will must be complete, at least the thread is broken.

What Chen Qingniu wrote is naturally a classic sentence in "The Book of Rites and Justice".

Stroke by stroke, meticulously.

Chen Qingniu wrote a total of seventy-two sentences along the outer wall of the fox den mansion.

When he finished writing the seventy-first sentence, a graceful figure in white clothes like snow appeared on the wall, laughing with silver bells, charming and seductive, "This son, why should you be so serious, my children just like to play with their hearts, and they have no malicious intentions." ”

She covered her mouth again and smiled: "Besides, these sage words that Gongzi worked hard to write, although they have a bit of Confucian purity, but in my eyes, after all, they are similar to 'ghost drawing talismans to catch ghosts', and they can neither scare anyone nor imprison anyone." ”

Chen Qingniu raised his head and glanced at the fox charm, with a bewitching appearance, which can be called a national color.

It's just that Chen Qingniu knows that this is not that it is really so captivating. It is the appearance of the fox charm in the eyes of the world, even if you look at the same fox charm, it is never the same, it is a bit like "each into the eyes of the law", which is the ultimate beauty of the woman I want in my heart.

Chen Qingniu quickly retracted his gaze and stopped looking at it.

It sniffed, "Such a strong popularity, the slave family hasn't smelled it for a long time, this son is worthy of being a cultivator, he can't say that he is still a proud disciple of the Immortal Mountain Immortal Mansion somewhere, ......right?"

Without waiting for it to finish, Chen Qingniu snorted coldly for no reason.

It complained: "Childe's murderous intentions are so unreasonable. ”

The painted puppet who honestly put the porcelain jar on his head also said angrily at this time: "Stinky and shameless fox!"

The fox charm, who has been practicing for hundreds of years, smiled and smiled, the phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and the eyes were charming.

Chen Qingniu turned a blind eye, heard but didn't hear, just walked slowly and walked to the next place under the wall of the mansion.

The puppet was provoked to a certain extent, and lowered his voice and said, "The surname is Chen!

During this period, Chen Qingniu wrote without hurry, and the fox charm seemed to have the frivolous mind of watching the play, and he did not stop it at all.

When Chen Qingniu lifted the pen again, he paused for a moment and never put the pen on the wall.

After taking a gentle breath, Chen Qingniu finally began to write the closing sentence of the seventy-two sentences: All things are benevolent, and ghosts and gods are virtuous. Conceive, return.

When the word "also" is put into writing.

Some figures, because they are significant, often have hidden mysteries.

The nine of Taoism, the eighty-one of Buddhism, and the seventy-two of Confucianism are all listed here.

The seventy-two of Confucianism came from the seventy-two students who traveled to study in the eight directions and followed by him, all of whom were praised as saints by later generations.

Seventy-one, and seventy-two.

The difference between heaven and earth.

The puppet quickly turned his head away from the wall, his arm weakened, and he almost threw away the porcelain jar resting on top of his head.

As soon as it gritted its teeth, it jumped off its shoulder, landed on the ground, and ran away with the porcelain jar on its shoulder.

The fox spirit that was originally bouncing leisurely on the wall, his feet were as if he was stepping on the coals of fire, his teeth chattered, he fell backwards, and before he could fall to the ground, the snow-white figure that was almost about to recover the shape of a fox disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, Xie Shiji, who was hiding in the shadows, fell from the sky, and the burly figure fell towards the He family's mansion, holding a gun in one hand, and stabbing the fox who was trying to escape.

A shot stabbed it, but a small half of it pierced into the ground.

In a matter of seconds, the fox charm escaped.

She thought she could at least poke one of the fox's tails and nail it in place.

Xie Shiji frowned, obviously a little puzzled, and slowly pulled out the glorious Divine Spear.

Chen Qingniu's gentle voice outside the wall came from his ears, "If you miss a hit, then give up." Let's go home. ”

The puppet stood in the alley more than ten feet away, raising its head and looking complicated.

If there are monks who are good at looking at qi watching the battle, they will see that on the wall outside the mansion, they are all in one breath, and they are circling and implicating each other, like a red dragon swimming on the wall.

The fire dragon rolls against the wall.

Xie Shiji jumped over the high wall and returned to Chen Qingniu's side.

It was rare for the puppet to praise Chen Qingniu from the bottom of his heart, and he was amazed: "This charm is very good!"

When Chen Qingniu bent down to retrieve the porcelain jar, it couldn't help but ask, "What is it called?"

Sweating Chen Qingniu retrieved the porcelain jar, re-closed it tightly, and put it in his sleeve, and had already handed the pen to the puppet before, and it carried it on his shoulder.

And it was also carried back to Chen Qingniu's shoulder.

He wiped the sweat off his forehead, rubbed his wrists, and said with a smile: "This talisman, that's amazing, it was praised by a certain famous talisman master as 'Once this talisman comes out, the talisman in the world has no color!'"

It will be suspicious: "The talisman is good, but it is not so exaggerated, is it?

Chen Qingniu smiled, his figure fell together, and he took the lead in returning to Huitou Lane, and Xie Shiji followed him like a shadow.

The painted puppet was anxious, "Who the hell is it?!"

Chen Qingniu pointed at himself and said proudly: "Far away in the sky, close in front of you!"

The painted puppet was a little sluggish, snorted a few times, and spit on it: "You are a blind cat and a dead mouse, right?

Chen Qingniu put away his joking expression, "If that nest of fox demons keeps rushing outward next, those seventy-two runes probably won't last too long." ”

He smiled again, "But fortunately, they can keep rushing, and I can continue to write, depending on who consumes whom, it's a big deal, I'll squander a whole jar of cinnabar, and I have the right to practice writing." Anyway, the way of the talisman is also very beneficial for cultivating qi and nourishing qi, and it is one of the righteous paths of immortality. ”

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Somewhere in the He family's mansion, the fox charm that was scared away by the seventy-two talismans floated in the air, and the snow-white fox tails stretched out one by one, protecting the large group of foxes on the ground who had recovered their original appearance.

It fell into deep thought.

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After the third watch, the temple at the entrance of Huitou Lane, the old monk who had just returned to the courtyard stood in the courtyard, and he didn't have time to put down the objects in his hand and recited a sentence of Amitabha.

There was an angry insult from the middle-aged Taoist priest in the house, "Old bald donkey, pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night, and there is no sound when you walk, do you believe that the Taoist master will send you to see the Buddha with a broom?!"

The old monk sighed, walked back to his room, did not light the lamp, and began to chant the scriptures.

The Taoist in the opposite room seemed to be disturbed from his dream, and he still didn't stop, lying on the bed and scolding, "I finally dreamed of Hu Niangzi, and I waited for a long time, and finally started to undress...... Dao Ye, is it easy for me?!Old bald donkey, you wait tomorrow, this account is not over!"