The world of Taoism

Chapter 115
This is the spell that Zhou Xuan has comprehended during this period of time.

The yellow turban wrestler charm borrows power from the mask to make the yellow turban wrestler descend to the mortal world.

Zhou Xuan put the target of borrowing power on the mouse, coupled with the simplification of the deduction on the information panel, and finally completed the practice of this spell.

In the quiet room, Zhou Xuan had someone prepare a table for the Eight Immortals, which was covered with a yellow cloth, and three sticks of sandalwood were lit.

Next to it are three animals, an egg-sized mouse with black hair lying on a piece of yellow paper.

Zhou Xuan walked up to the mouse, looked at the mouse lying motionless on it, and said with a smile, "Brother, I have to trouble you again this time."

The fate of the mouse is too rough. He was born and died for himself, shed blood and sweat, and rescued himself from danger countless times.

Now it's time to experiment with spells.

It is grass that is eaten, but milk that is squeezed out is really a great contribution.

"In the future, if you are born with wisdom, you will have to eat delicious food, eat whatever you want, and give you ten female mice, haha."

Zhou Xuan walked in front of the altar, withdrew his mind, and became serious.

In addition to placing melon and fruit incense candles on the altar.

There are also some seven-color papers, the bluestone is 49 inches long, 49 inches wide, and [-] minutes thick. It is placed on the east side, with paper pens and cinnabar on it.

There are strict requirements on the placement position, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.

After finishing these, Zhou Xuan did not immediately prepare spells, but sat on the spot and waited until the hour came.

The night was getting darker, and the moonlight came in from the window, as if covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

Zhou Xuan remained motionless, his mind adjusted to the best state.

child time.

Zhou Xuan got up slowly, and stacked the seven-color papers together in the order of white, yellow, red, blue, purple, black, and green in the quiet room.

Then glue them together and cut them into paper figurines, seven inches high.There are 49 paper-cutters in total, each one takes a breath and blows on the paper.

Each piece of paper has a complex word written on it.

This character is not a certain character existing in the world, but a character created by Zhou Xuan himself.

Above this character is the character "rat", and below the character there are two characters, namely "black" and "kill".

These three characters together form a character, painted with cinnabar, with a complex structure.

This is the name of the mouse, which is "taboo" in the words of practitioners.

"Taboo" is a mysterious text, a kind of hidden text.

It usually symbolizes something, or the code name of the gods. In terms of the Western fantasy novels I read in the previous life, it is the "real name".

"Taboo" is generally the most hidden part of spells. Secret taboo thoughts are generally passed down from generation to generation in sects. Obtaining this thing is equivalent to obtaining the true inheritance.

As the creator of this spell, Zhou Xuan can decide the secret taboo of the mouse,
"Taboo" generally cannot use too simple words.

Otherwise, it would be easy to conflict with other spells. In case someone hits it by mistake, it would be bad to borrow the power of the mouse.

So the more complex the better.

After waiting for all the paper figurines to write secret taboos, Zhou Xuan recited the incantation.

Void and spirit, far away.

Helping the poor and helping the poor, paper-cutting into soldiers.

The three souls go to the left, and the seven souls go to the right.

Get up quickly and obey my law.

Then the bluestone was pressed on top of 49 paper figurines.

Every night at midnight, recite the mantra once for a total of seven days to complete the spell.

Seven days later, the spell cultivation was successful.

Leave a paper figurine of each of the seven colors, press it under the bluestone, and write a ghost-suppressing talisman with cinnabar, and center it on the stone.

The 49 paper figurines belong to the same batch.

Keep the same color for each color, which can suppress the power of the paper figurine. Once the ghost-suppressing charm is torn off, the spell may become invalid.

……

In the courtyard, Zhou Xuan was holding a long knife as bright as a mirror.

The hilt of the long knife is red, and the body of the knife has faint fish scale patterns, which is very gorgeous.

Five people stood opposite Zhou Xuan, wearing soft armor and holding a machete, with serious faces and murderous looks.

buzzing...

A trace of murderous intent flashed across Zhou Xuan's eyes, water mist seeped out from the blade, and dripped down to the ground along the tip of the blade.

Whoa!

Several people on the opposite side moved instantly, and their bodies turned into an afterimage, attacking Zhou Xuan from all directions.

Zhou Xuan quickly distanced himself from the crowd, and the five followed closely behind. Their bodies were like cheetahs, jumping and jumping on the tree.

Even if it was blocked by leaves, they could easily find Zhou Xuan's position.

The two sides fought for more than ten rounds, and their strength and speed were comparable to Zhou Xuan's.

A quarter of an hour later, Chun Yu's knife flashed, and the golden light enveloped Zhou Xuan's body, and his physical fitness doubled instantly.

Bang bang bang!
Zhou Xuan cut off everyone's scimitars with a single blow, leaving Chun Yu's blade unscathed.

"Master's miraculous skills are incomparable!" All the guards flattered.

Chun Yu retracted the sheath, Zhou Xuan smiled and said: "Don't flatter, try to be familiar with the two spells of chasing wind and shadow and ear ringing as much as possible. Each person has three paper figurines, and they can be used by sticking them on their bodies."

The duration of each spell is two hours, which is enough to support a mission.

In fact, Zhou Xuan could let them practice spells, but he didn't want to.

As a bodyguard, the first is loyalty, and the second is strength.

Practicing spells may lead to personality changes, and the risks involved are too great.

The strength of everyone who possessed the Black Killer Talisman was greatly enhanced, and finally solved the hidden danger of weak strength.

The strength of Zhou Yi and others is equivalent to that of a master who has just stepped into induction.

"In the future, my Zhou family Liujia can also be famous in the world, don't let my Zhou family's reputation fall." Zhou Xuan looked at everyone.

"Yes!" Everyone said.

The marshal has been out for three months, and his whole person seems to have evaporated out of thin air.

Zhou Xuan visited Mei Yi during the period, but found that he couldn't figure out where the marshal was.

So Zhou Xuan had no choice but to give up, and now he could only strengthen the family's defense.

In addition to the six guards, there are twelve nursing homes.

These are the children of a good family, and their parents are tenants in the Zhou family.

Zhou Xuan treated them preferentially with a generous salary, which was enough to guarantee their loyalty to a certain extent.

These people, Zhou Xuan, also gave them some pills, and each of them had a Black Killer Talisman, so that they could take care of the home when Zhou Xuan was not at home.

The strength of the Zhou family has been greatly enhanced this time.

After Zhou Xuan arranged the crowd, he rushed to the Weaving Bureau outside the city with a few guards.

That day, more than 20 women were rescued from the robbers. Because their names were tainted, Zhou Xuan asked them to change their names and start a new life.

In the recent period of time, news came from over there that strange things happened to some women, and it was suspected that demons and ghosts were causing trouble.

The carriage drove out of the city, lying scattered along the roadside, most of them were sallow, emaciated and unkempt.

Not far away are some porridge sheds. These people should be lying down after drinking porridge, not wanting to waste their energy.

At this time, there was a commotion in front of the carriage. Several scholars and an official were arguing in the porridge shed, and the crowd of onlookers blocked the official road.

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(Old buddies, it seems that it will be on the shelves this Friday. It is not easy to write a book. I hope everyone will support it. Crab crab. Bang bang bang)

(End of this chapter)