I'm looking for longevity in Liaozhai

Chapter 30

Not bad, not bad, a windfall.

As for the other "fire talisman", which is the way of the talisman, it needs cinnabar as the ink and yellow paper as the carrier. He doesn't have these two things at home, so he can only try it tomorrow.

In a courtyard near the county government office,

The Big Three in Guobei County were sweating profusely,
They came here overnight after getting the news.

Unexpectedly, some villains came to Guobei City to do evil, and they were not targeting ordinary people, they were the arresters of the Kuaiji government office, the direct disciples of the Liuyun sect,
The case of Mr. Guo's murder has not yet been concluded. If there is another accident for these people, they will really have to take off their official uniforms.

Fortunately, these people are not life-threatening.

"Captain Lin, Miss Shen is really all right?"

"Slightly injured, but Amber, who came with her, was seriously injured."

"If there is anything we can help, please just say it." The county magistrate secretly heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this.

As long as Miss Shen is fine, as for a groom driving a carriage, he is just a servant, life and death are not important.

In the house, the old man was lying on the bed, accompanied by the woman in Tsing Yi.

"Miss, I'm fine, why don't you go back to your room and rest?"

"It's my fault, I have to come here, and let you suffer such a big crime."

"Come here and see a person clearly, even if he is dead, it's worth it." The old man said with a smile.

"The one who killed him saved us, Jian Qi."

"Sword Qi, a third-rank master?!" The old man showed a surprised expression. "How can there be such a person in a small county?"

"Perhaps some world-weary master lived here in seclusion. This time, Twelve Killers killed two people at once. I'm afraid we won't stop here. We have to leave this place as soon as possible."

"It's better to send someone to inform the master first. There is a third-rank master sitting in the town. We should be safe here."

The next day, while patrolling the streets, Wang Zhe bought some yellow paper and cinnabar.

"What are you buying these things for?" Old Hou was puzzled when he saw Wang Zhe buying these things.

"Character, method."

"What, drawing talisman, what talisman?" Lao Hou was taken aback.

"There is such a kind of talisman, which can communicate with heaven and earth after painting, call wind and rain, open mountains and crack earth, and slay demons and subdue demons."

"What you are talking about is immortality. Besides, this thing, who taught you what kind of symbols?"

"Heavenly gift." Wang Zhe calmly pointed to the sky above his head.

"Azhe, hurry up and find a wife!" Lao Hou said worriedly.

"Why are you bringing this up again?"

"With a daughter-in-law, there will be no such messy thoughts."

"What you said, this is also my hobby."

Hey, looking at Wang Zhe's back, Lao Hou sighed, and the worry in his eyes became more serious.

There was an accident near the county government office and several people died at night. Such a big event must not be concealed. For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the small county town, saying everything.

In the afternoon, after a business trip, Wang Zhe returned home early.

After practicing, he recited the "Qingjing Sutra" three times to calm his mind, and then he took out the yellow paper, cinnabar, and brush that he had prepared during the day, and prepared to draw symbols.

Cinnabar is ink, which is yang and rigid.

Yellow paper as a carrier is easier to channel,

Wang Zhe took a breath, discarded distracting thoughts, and tried to enter the pure realm of Taoism. A talisman appeared in his mind, and he recited the formula silently.

A little light gathers on the edge of the pen, and the pen moves like a dragon and a snake, and it is done in one go.
After the talisman was completed, a faint light flashed away.

This is, done?
Wang Zhe looked at the talisman on the table, which was still the same yellow paper, but with an extra rune on it.

He was also not sure if this "fire talisman" was drawn successfully.

try it,
When he came to the yard, he raised his hand and swung the talisman. The talisman flew into the air, flew out of the yard, and then fell lightly.

"Is this a failure? It's not that easy, let's try a few more times!"

One, two, ten.
When Wang Zhe was surprised, this little talisman was actually more difficult to learn than the skills he practiced.

For one night, he failed to draw a talisman.

"This is a bit interesting!" Wang Zhe didn't continue to try.

Nor is it impatient, nor discouraged,
After a day, it was night again, and then I continued to try.

When I was writing, that talisman appeared in my mind,
The talisman in the pen and the talisman in the mind overlap together,
God agrees,

Receive the pen,

The firelight on the talisman flashed into it,
Wang Zhe held the talisman paper in his hand, feeling a little different.

Just now Wang Zhe felt that something was taken away from his body, and something between heaven and earth was integrated into the rune.

try again?
He came out to the yard and was about to throw it into the air.

"Forget it, let's change the place, what if it happens?"

He left the city overnight, came to the Cheng River, and chose a relatively wide river.

Under the darkness of night, the river flows quietly.

Wang Zhe stood on the shore, holding the "fire talisman" he had just drawn in his hand.

go with!
After shaking his hands for a while, the talisman in his hand suddenly turned into a yellow light, flew towards the water surface, and exploded when it touched the water surface, turning into a raging flame.

There was a loud sound, and a lot of water vapor evaporated on the water.

After a while, the flame was extinguished, and the place where the flame exploded was still bubbling, and the water there was boiled.

Become!

"Looking at such power, it must be impossible to cook with fire!"

Not bad!
If you draw a thousand or eight hundred pictures, throw them out all at once,
Gee!
In the morning of the next day, a group of soldiers and horses came to Guobei County. They came to escort that Miss Shen and left.

Lin Yuan sent her outside the city.

"Boss Lin, where's the "golden sachet"?"

Lin Yuan was taken aback by Miss Shen's words. After hesitating for a moment, Lin Yuan took out an exquisite hollow sachet from his pocket and handed it to Miss Shen.

She reached out to take the golden sachet, looked at it carefully, squeezed it slightly, threw it aside casually, turned around and got into the carriage without saying anything.

Hey, Lin Yuan sighed.

"That's really the case, what should I do?" The two eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together.

Lin Yuan didn't go back to the city either, he walked aimlessly outside the city with a lot of preoccupations.

"What I said is true. It's really haunted. If you don't believe me, go and have a look. The trees are broken, the stones are broken, and even the ground is cracked."

A conversation between two pedestrians on the road caught his attention, so he stepped forward to inquire.

Half an hour later, he came to a forest.

I saw the trees that had been chopped off in the middle, the rocks that were split in two, and the surrounding ground were criss-crossed cut marks, more than three feet into the ground.

This is?

Sword Qi!

Upper three realms, third grade!

Lin Yuan had a look of horror on his face.

Practice one journey, three realms, nine grades.

Among the monks,

There are many people in the lower three realms, like the crucian carp crossing the river and the sand of the Ganges.

One out of a hundred in the middle three realms.

The upper three realms are one in a million,

Among them, the monks in the upper three realms are all amazingly talented and brilliant, or they are military generals in charge of an army and guarding one side, or they are elders of one sect, or they are even in charge of the sect, or they are the patriarchs of some aristocratic families.

(End of this chapter)