Becoming an Immortal from the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 47 The Yellow Turban Lux
"Huh? It worked again..."

Zhang Yuqing rubbed the center of his eyebrows, carefully peeled off the drawn yellow scarf warrior talisman from the jade plate, and a breath of spiritual energy blew from his lips, brushing over the surface of the talisman paper.

However, the dull talisman was stimulated by this, and the lines gradually lit up, and then went out again, and enough activated aura was stored. Just igniting it can summon a powerful yellow scarf warrior to wait for orders.

Zhang Yuqing found that he seemed to be a waste material in practice, but he was an unborn genius in spells and talismans.

For the advanced talisman of the Yellow Turban Lux, apart from destroying three materials at the beginning of the production due to being too nervous and not familiar with the process, the success rate of the next drawing is actually over [-]%!
Count the talismans floating in front of your eyes, there are exactly nine of them, no more, no less.

"Make another one and make up ten. Ten yellow scarf fighters should be enough to build the first phase of the Changsheng Palace."

Zhang Yuqing took a deep breath, and his mind sank.

He took out one of the high-quality talisman papers floating in front of him, and with two fingers pressed firmly, he fixed the talisman paper on the jade board and stood still.

This talisman paper is not yellow paper in the general sense. The talisman paper made of spirit wood fiber is mostly low-grade. If you want to draw advanced talisman paper, it is best to use the talisman paper processed from monster skin as the base.

However, Zhang Yuqing didn't have low-grade talisman papers either. This batch of high-grade talisman papers based on monster skins was snatched from the Li family's warehouse. There were about a hundred sheets, enough for him to use for a short time.

"Xuan doesn't change his wrongs, Krypton doesn't change his fate, hurry like a law!"

Before the official drawing, the talisman master can pray to the heavens, or divination one or two in advance, speculate and calculate his own luck, and improve the success rate of drawing.

At the beginning, Zhang Yuqing honestly used gold coins to divination whether the pen-drawing talisman would be successful, but later found that after the gold coins gave a positive answer every time, he didn't bother to do it step by step. Write!
With an extremely calm heart, his right hand holding the talisman pen was as steady as a rock, and he slightly dipped it in the jade pot full of monster blood.

It stands to reason that using different levels of talisman pens and talisman inks can increase the success rate of making talismans.

However, since Zhang Yuqing's things were stolen, he didn't know the specific grade of this set of tools.

Make do with it.

When the pen touches the talisman paper, it is brilliant.

Zhang Yuqing has completely forgotten both things and me, immersed in it, gently conveying mana into the talisman pen, and smoothly flying on the talisman paper like a dragon swimming in the clouds, and it's done with one stroke.

At the same time, in his sea of ​​consciousness, he also gradually visualized a divine general in golden armor and yellow scarf, named Yellow Scarf Warrior, surrounded by clouds and mists, with a broad face and heavy beard, one foot long, and his arms could resist horses. , Don't be angry and prestige.

The illusory yellow turban warrior in front of him seemed to overlap with the talisman paper, and when he came back to his senses, he saw a freshly baked talisman with a little bit of aura firmly in front of him.

"...What a high burst rate."

Zhang Yuqing complained, and then took off the talisman. After collecting ten 'Warrior Talismans', he could start building the Taoist temple.

He put the talisman-making tool back into the storage bag, and pushed open the door of the apse. There was nothing in front of him, and there was no one else.

All the people in the Taoist temple were expelled from the apse by his order.

One can only vaguely hear the noisy and continuous stream of people's voices in the front hall.

Many recruited laborers, artisans, and coolies are being questioned, registered, and paid.

One day has passed now, and there are only two days left before the three-day construction he set up.

Zhang Yuqing turned the blue-patterned sword into auspicious clouds again, sat cross-legged on it, and then flew into the sky.

Rivers and mountains, the concept of longevity.

The mortals who were busy suddenly saw a cloud rising from the forbidden place in the apse, and there was a person sitting on it. They were all surprised, and then they knelt down in a large number in a hurry, calling out: "I have seen Daozi ( Headmaster)!"

Those who shouted were all ordinary believers who hadn't read it.

Only those who are officially appointed to the temple are called Zhang Yuqing to be the head teacher.

Daozi ignored them, waved his sleeves, and saw a little bit of light shining down from the sky and among the clouds.

"I am ordered by the immortals to preach to the world. I ask the immortal soldiers to come down to earth as soon as possible to repair palaces and temples for the immortals. Be as urgent as a law!"

An incomparably cold voice came to everyone's ears very clearly, only to see that the specks of light suddenly swelled up and turned into a fairy soldier who was more than one foot tall and exuded golden light all over his body, with bare hands and heavy armor, He bowed to Daozi, then fell into the apse and disappeared.

Everyone was still pondering the meaning of Daozi's words just now, but suddenly heard the rumbling sound of breaking mountains and cracking rocks from the back mountain, which was as deafening as thunder descending into the world.

Countless stone dust and sawdust were thrown up all over the sky, and thick logs were stacked neatly, carried by the immortal soldiers on their shoulders and placed on the square in front of the main hall.

For a while, the sound of demolition mixed with the sound of construction entered the eardrums, which made people shudder.

Especially when he saw a huge tree that had just been pulled out by the immortal soldier, it was turned into a strong and durable log with a slight cut by his right hand, which was erected into a knife.

Then, another immortal soldier with a thin body and piercing eyes cut two out of two, and processed this log into a nine-dragon column around the beam. Everyone felt that the eyeballs were about to burst out.

'This... Could it be the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals of the Heavenly Court Construction Department in the legend?How can you be so good at building palaces? '

An absurd thought flashed through everyone's minds, and it was only then that they realized that Daozi was going to send heavenly soldiers and generals to build a new view of the Immortal Venerable.

Except for the laborers who were trembling and kowtowing in fear, all the people present were loyal believers of Changsheng Taoism. Seeing this, they bowed their heads devoutly to the immortal soldiers, and praised: "Thank you, Shangxian, for being the immortal lord of longevity!" Repair the palace!"

The ten yellow scarf warriors worked hard all day and night, but the spiritual power of the talisman was insufficient, so Zhang Yuqing reluctantly took out ten spirit stones to recharge the talisman, which kept the huge amount of work from collapsing.

"This is all investment and cannot be saved... After the three-day construction is over, it will inevitably trigger a new round of frenzy of belief!"

Zhang Yuqing knows very well that building wonders is the fastest way to increase faith, because people are born with a sense of awe towards giants.

Now he sent ten yellow turban fighters to build the palace, and in the future, he will be able to gather the hearts of millions of believers in Bianliang.

There are only ten spirit stones in the area, and there is no... no heartache.

"That's what makes people believe. It's hard work. Don't be in a hurry. It's not rebellion. If you really want to rebel, you can rush into the palace and kill the dog emperor in the middle of a meal. It's easy for me to take his bird. "

"However, it is not so easy to make people believe in themselves sincerely and from the heart."

"The so-called superficial surrender of the body is easy, but the ultimate humility of the mind is difficult. Only by truly doing a few things that gods can do, and spreading the word to the world, so that everyone's subtle conviction can truly promote faith."

"What I want to do is to make all the people in this world devoutly convert to the Immortal Lord of Longevity. Because I can bring them a better life, and I can make everyone live a life that is a hundred times more comfortable than it is now. , I can smash this ignorant and backward feudal era, and I can make everyone recognize and invest in me from the bottom of their hearts."

"That means that I am the supreme Immortal Venerable, because I am a cultivator, saying that I will guard everything in the Northern Song Dynasty, and it is my duty to recast the glory of China!"

"If you reach the foundation establishment, you will be successful."

(End of this chapter)