From the World of Uncle Nine, The Heavens Summon Gods to Refining Generals

Chapter 142 Consecration

Xu Zhenren didn't use so many tricks when he was teaching the Fa. He told Zhang Boldly about this matter directly.

Of course, there is also a bit of coercion in this, after all, Zhang DaDa's life is now threatened.

But Shen Lipu didn't care much about these things, because Zhang DaDa had this in his life.

To put it bluntly, if he didn't have this in his life, he wouldn't have adapted to the life here so quickly, and he wouldn't have agreed to it.

Xu Zhenren's statement only strengthened his determination.

……

On the other side, inside the Changsheng Inn, Master Qian once again set up the altar.

"Zhenren Qian, can you do it this time?"

Mr. Tan walked to a chair aside and sat down, looking at Qian Zhenren in front of him with slight distrust.

After all, he had screwed up twice. Not only did he fail to kill Zhang DaDa, but he was seriously injured. If there was no better way, Mr. Tan would never let Qian Zhenren do such a thing again. .

"Master Tan, don't worry, this time it's either him or me who dies."

Master Qian was also very angry. He had roughly guessed that his junior brother was probably causing trouble for him, otherwise this matter would have been done long ago.

Zhenren Qian was very angry about this matter. First of all, he was angry that his junior brother had blocked his way of making money.

When he thinks about it, you, Mr. Xu, don’t want to get rich, I want to get rich.

Since the paths are different, then everyone can just go their own way. Why do you want to hinder me?

Secondly, he was angry that Zhenren Xu had made him lose face. This kind of good thing that could make a lot of money was not common. If he didn't do it neatly this time, it would damage his credibility.

Therefore, various factors combined led Zhenren Qian to make a decision that went against his ancestors.

Tonight he was going to fight to the death, and he had to teach his junior brother a little lesson to let him know who the elder brother was.

From this perspective, it was also a very correct choice for Xu Zhenren to consecrate Zhang DaDa.

After all, Qian Zhenren played very sinisterly this time. If he were allowed to control Zhang Budao again, without external interference, Zhang Budao might really be controlled by Qian Zhenren and kill himself.

"master!"

At this moment, a delicate cry came, and a woman in pink clothes came out of the house and put her hands on Mr. Tan's chest.

"Oh, what are you doing here?"

Master Tan looked up and saw that it was Zhang Bingdao's wife. It turned out that the previous murder scenes were all faked. Zhang Bingdao's wife was not dead at all, but was raised by Master Tan.

"I want to come out and see how Zhang DaDa died."

Not only does this bitch not care about the past relationship between husband and wife, but she also wants to kill Zhang DaDa.

"Oh, you can't see it, so hurry up and go in."

Master Tan is now a little speechless for this woman, or in other words, after this woman was collected by him, she no longer has the same exciting feeling as before.

But he still couldn't reveal it, at least not until Zhang DaDa died.

Seeing that the woman was disobedient, Mr. Tan stopped persuading her. Instead, he stood up and walked to another chair to sit down, thinking to himself:

"Wait until Zhang DaDa dies, hum!"

"Master, the time has come."

In the yard, the young apprentice was still standing conscientiously. When he saw that the time was up, he reminded Master Qian again. "Light the candles and raise the altar!"

……

On the other side, Zhang Dadan had taken off his clothes, and his body was covered with various symbols, taboo characters, patterns and other things.

While Xu Zhenren was chanting a spell, he continued to draw talismans and seals on Zhang Daring's body with the brush in his hand.

After drawing the talisman and seal, Xu Zhenren respectfully put three sticks of incense on the incense burner in front of him. After thinking about it for a while, he recited: "The sky is green, the earth is green, the ancestor shines brightly for you, shines brightly for you, It shines in the sky, with golden light in its body, covering the whole body, invisible to sight, invisible to hearing, encompassing heaven and earth, and nourishing all living things.

As he spoke, he took a pen and drew on Zhang DaDa's face while chanting.

"White paper is your face, and colored paper is your body. Before it is illuminated, it is just paper. When it is illuminated, it becomes magical.

'Open your left ear to listen to the underworld, open your right ear to listen to the world of the world, open your mouth and tongue to recite the magic talisman, ghosts and monsters will become frightened, spirits will lose their form, and the diamond will appear quickly, as urgent as a law! "

Shen Lipu listened to this outside the door, and then silently shook his head.

This kind of teaching is indeed weird, with all kinds of stitches. He recalled that when he was watching movies in his previous life, Zhang Dadan seemed to have not only the title of general such as xx Grand Marshal, but also the title of xx Buddha.

The latter spell is even more strange. Use white paper as your face and colored paper as your body. Isn't this a way of consecrating paper people? How can it be used on people?

There is also the golden light mantra stitched at the back. Reciting this mantra on this occasion is very abstract.

However, Shen Lipu had no intention of saying anything. This is what this kind of teaching is like. Many things that seem to be unreasonable are actually the key factors that can achieve the effectiveness of magic.

The things here are hard to explain. There are basically no redundant things in the teachings. All the things absorbed from Buddhism are to ensure the effectiveness of one's own magic.

'Although it looks very stitched and abstract on the surface, these are not important. For them, as long as the spell can be effective, nothing else matters.

For Shen Lipu, no matter whether it is Buddhism or Dharma, as long as we do not engage in evil or heresy, then everyone is the same Taoist.

There is no distinction between high and low here. There are many people who teach the Dharma by accumulating virtue and doing good deeds and subduing demons and demons throughout their lives. There are also many monks who live in famous mountains and temples but do not practice well.

One cannot judge one's rank based solely on one's origin. Take Master Xu, for example. Although his teaching method seems to be very integrated and abstract, he himself is a chivalrous and righteous person. Even if his senior brother wants to harm someone, he can still stop him.

Compared with some so-called "high ways" with corrupt personal ethics, I don't know how high they are.

……

On the other side, Zhenren Qian had already set up the altar. At this time, he was stabbing the straw man with a needle against the bold birthday card.

But this time, the needle seemed to have touched the iron sheet and could not penetrate.

"You must not move, my senior brother is doing something to harm you."

Xu Zhenren continued to close his eyes in front of the altar and meditate. He had already felt Qian Zhenren's magic power and quickly reminded Zhang Dadan.

When Qian Zhenren found that the needle couldn't go in, he took the needle and poked it several times. He inserted several needles before and after, but still couldn't go in.

Finally, Qian Zhenren aimed the needle at Zhang Bingdao's forehead.

"Oh!"

He stabbed hard, but still couldn't make any progress. Instead, Qian Zhenren was shocked and threw away the straw man and the silver needle in his hand.

"Did he have a talisman drawn on him?!"

Qian Zhenren breathed heavily and muttered to himself in a daze.

(End of this chapter)