I have a long pupil

Chapter 38
As the sun set, Zhang Biao woke up slowly.

Looking at the gorgeous sunset outside the window, his eyes were full of shock, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The "Three Yang Classics" he practiced, according to the last letter, came from the Xuanyang lineage, and nothing else was mentioned.

I don't know the cause and effect, only the method of refining qi.

The memory of Nuo Mian Jiang Liangzhong not only contains the complete inheritance, but also tells the basic knowledge of practice.

Here in the world, monks learn to comprehend the laws of all things, reflect themselves, and pursue the Dao.

Of course, proving longevity is an unattainable dream, and what is even more inseparable on the road of seeking is the power to protect oneself.

The power of monks is divided into "skill" and "communication".

"Spell" is external, which refers to the use or consumption of external forces to perform spells. According to the source, it can be divided into divine spells, sorcery, trickery, and voodoo...

Those rooted in ghosts in the spirit world are collectively called tricks.

Like Trick: Enchantment.

The water charm born in the spirit world will use it.

His ecstasy mirror has Sanyin talismans and charm patterns on it, and there is a refining method on the Nuo surface, most of the materials come from the spirit world.

In addition, divine art comes from gods, black art comes from monsters, and voodoo is naturally related to voodoo.

"Tong" comes from the inside, without the help of external objects, it must be formed in the foundation period. Also according to the source, it can be divided into supernatural powers, demon powers, tricky powers...

For example, the three yang meridian he practiced can now ignite the three yang true fire, and in the foundation building stage, it can be transformed into a kind of "tong", like the arm and finger, and the power is even stronger.

But what is its origin, Zhang Biao is not clear, perhaps only after a complete inheritance can he know.

Nuo noodles are inherited from Fang Xiangzong.

This is a branch of witchcraft. It is good at expelling ghosts and gods. It is related to ancient sacrifices. It often wears a mask and holds a torch to expel and devour all kinds of evil things and protect the tribe. It is a real martial arts school of witchcraft.

They divide the world's evil spirits into twelve types, and there are also twelve schools that specialize in fighting against them, which are called the Twelve Beasts of Fangxiang.

For example, "A is a fierce eater, and a sulphurous stomach eats a tiger".

"Fierce" is something similar to evil spirits, which can be divided into white fierce, red fierce and black fierce.

If someone is on the road in the middle of the night and encounters a thick fog, the funeral of the dead, the marriage of the yin, and the crossing of the yin soldiers... are all "fierce" caused by evil spirits.

As an ancient evil beast, A has a ghost head and a tiger body, with a blue face and fangs, and it specializes in restraining "fierce".

"Tiger" refers to monsters, those creatures that have undergone changes due to the influence of various power circles.

The monsters transformed by these creatures are usually huge in size, bloodthirsty and brutal, so they are referred to as "tiger".

The Nuo Mian Jiangliang he owns is also an ancient beast, with a tiger head and a human body, with four hooves and long elbows. He often holds a snake in his hand and a snake in his mouth. He likes to devour ghosts.

Therefore, Nuo Mian is inherited, specializing in the study of ghosts.

Those who are proficient in the twelve schools can wear the Fang Xiang Nuo mask and become the leader of Fang Xiangzong...

……

After digesting the memory, Zhang Biao only felt his scalp tingling, as if he had heard some weird talk.

Some of the descriptions are not detailed, but the information revealed is creepy enough.

The practice world is more dangerous than imagined.

Fortunately, the inheritance of Nuomian made him gain a lot, and he is no longer confused and confused about the various visions that appear now.

For example, in the spirit world, the Jiangliang faction has done a lot of research, and introduced the weaknesses of some ghosts, such as dead souls, kui, 魈, 魑, charm, 鬽, 鬾...

The Jiangliang School mainly focuses on the study of the spiritual world, and most of their techniques are deceitful techniques. There are twelve kinds recorded in Nuomian, and there are some simple magic weapon refining methods.

It's just that the grades of these spells are different, and even the lowest grade consumes materials.

For example, a certain first-class yellow-grade trick: Shadow Escape requires the use of refining charms such as aged incense ash and remnants.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao was thoughtful, and quickly turned around and went to the firewood room where the sundries were piled up opposite.

He pushed aside some piles of firewood and pulled out a set of rags.

This was worn during the battle last night. When I shook it off lightly, I saw a human-shaped white mark on the back, like lime putty, left after the water charm dissipated, and I hadn't had time to throw it away.

The eyes of spiritual vision were working, and the information immediately flooded in:
Charm Yu (Yellow Grade [-])
1. Remains after the death of the water charm.

2. Drowning and water are transformed into the spirit world, which contains the obsession of water charm and the remnants of the power of the spirit world. It has the power of charm and can be used to perform tricks and refine tricks.

3. To use this thing, there must be a corresponding method.

4. Obsession, resentment, breaking the boundary between reality and reality...

Sure enough, this is it!
Fortunately, Zhang Biao didn't have time to throw it away.

This kind of thing can not only be used as the material of trick: ecstasy, but also needed for refining and repairing the ecstasy mirror.

It was too late to deal with it, and after putting away the things, Zhang Biao hurried back into the house.

Picking up the Nuomian Jiangliang, he examined it carefully.

The Jiangliang sect's Qi-refining method is a bit weird, it's called "Dark Soul Scripture", and it must be cultivated in the tomb, deserted house and other evil places, and there is only the Qi-refining period method.

Different from the Three Yang Sutra, the advantage of this method is that it is more powerful when using tricks, but the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, after a long time, it will become neither human nor ghost.

The two methods cannot be practiced together.

In comparison, Zhang Biao still prefers the Sanyang Jing, not only because it is a family tradition, but also because he has a sense of integrity, and his background is not small.

And this Nuo face is not simple.

Its real usage is to devour fierce ghosts, accumulate strength, and use it to travel through the spirit world, increase vision, and protect souls.

As long as there are enough ghosts to devour, there is no need to consume his own true energy.

What a treasure!
Zhang Biao couldn't hide his joy. He first returned to the firewood room, scraped off all the "enchantments" on the rags, and began to study how to use tricks...

.........

Before I knew it, two days passed.

As night fell, accompanied by the sound of bells all over the city, Zhang Biao changed into his official uniform and left the house.

Coming outside the square, Tie Shouming, Wang Xin and a group of Marquis Wu and unscrupulous people have already assembled.

Another three-day night watch mission.

After making some arrangements, everyone left in groups.

"The Autumn Kitchen Festival is approaching, and we're going to be busy again!"

Wang Xin walked and chatted, his eyes full of anticipation, "Mother asked a matchmaker to find a marriage for me. I heard that the girl is gentle and kind. Although she is a merchant's daughter, she is educated and reasonable..."

Tie Shouming suddenly said, "Don't miss Miss Liang Qiuyue?"

Wang Xin chuckled and said, "It's all just fluff. He is a phoenix in the sky. He is a phoenix in the sky. He is a prince and aristocrat. I am an onion. Just live a good life."

"Brother Tie, your kid, is he going to go to private school when he is old?"

Tie Shouming nodded and sighed: "It's better to learn some articles and take the imperial examination, so as not to become a martial artist like me and fight life and death..."

"Learn martial arts!"

Zhang Biao spoke suddenly, Zheng Se said: "I'm afraid this world will not be stable for long, if you believe in me, learn martial arts, at least you can protect yourself."

Tie Shouming hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "My lord has more knowledge than I do, so I will listen to my lord."

Zhang Biao didn't explain much, and asked casually: "I practiced behind closed doors and didn't ask much. How is the pursuit of Lianhuazong going behind the door?"

Tie Shouming shook his head and said: "It doesn't look optimistic, those monks are hiding very deeply, God Zhuge has fired a few times, and some of the head arresters have already complained."

Zhang Biao nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

He didn't like it at all.

Lianhuazong has a real inheritance, and there are a lot of magical methods. With the six doors, it is difficult to resist.

According to his speculation, the other party is likely to be good at magic arts. As for supernatural powers, I am afraid that no one can cultivate them at this stage.

There are also troubles in his own practice path.

To perform shamanism and tricks, various materials are inseparable, but now he only has old incense ash and charms in his hands, and he doesn't even have a single magic material.

The only way is to enter the spirit world.

But the danger is no joke.

As far as he knows the entrance, no matter whether it is the Temple of the Witch God, the Ghost Head Willow, the Bone Camp, or the Yongding River, none of them are good.

I have to figure out a way...

"Hey, why is it foggy?"

At this moment, Wang Xin suddenly spoke.

Zhang Biao looked around, and at some point, there was a thin layer of mist on the long street.

It didn't take long before the fingers disappeared from both hands, and even the lanterns in the distance became hazy.

Zhang Biao frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.

At this moment, the sound of suona sounded in the distance.

In the depths of the thick fog, a group of figures suddenly appeared. The bearers were pale and showed strange smiles. They carried the red sedan chair, and the musicians on both sides played and sang, which was very lively.

One after another red lanterns swayed left and right in the fog.

"Damn it."

Wang Xin scratched his head, "How come there are still people marrying wives in the middle of the night, could they be bad guys..."

As he said, he was about to step forward and question him.

"Don't look, let's go!"

Zhang Biao's pupils shrank, his hair stood on end, and he dragged the two of them towards the dark alley...

Bad luck becomes fierce, and red things are "red fierce".

He didn't expect that such a thing would come out of Yujing City...

(End of this chapter)