The world of Taoism

Chapter 4 Eternal Ascension to Immortal (A contract will be signed soon, seeking investment.)
Seven days later, in the room.

Zhou Xuan was lying under the bed, not knowing what to do.

There was a cage under the bed in which a mouse was scurrying.

"Eat it! Eat it."

Zhou Xuan was holding a few balls wrapped in yellow paper.

There was the same ball in the cage, and the mice ran around without looking at it.

If Uncle Liu saw this scene, he might shout that the young master is ill.

I thought it could be done in two days.

Dreams are full, but reality is always skinny.

Caught a mouse from the kitchen.

Zhou Xuan made thousands of calculations, but he never calculated that mice do not eat this thing.

In desperation, Zhou Xuan had no choice but to hold back his nausea, grabbed the mouse and forced it inside.

When the mice took all the drugs, their hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they had fallen into a dye vat.

The black mouse turned into a white mouse, and its temperament seemed to have changed too, with a hint of immortality, and became much more docile.

Three hours later, give the second pill.

After three times, the mouse went to the fairyland, that is to say, it died.

Zhou Xuan lit the candle, and the dappled candlelight shone on his face, making his face look cloudy and uncertain.

A thick layer of yellow paper was spread out on the table.

The yellow paper is rectangular, three fingers wide, and exudes a little fragrance.

Fortunately, the sundries left by Zhou Dazhi included cinnabar yellow paper, which saved the effort of going out to buy them.

Zhou Xuan spread out the yellow paper, dipped it in a little cinnabar, and drew runes twisted like snakes.

This talisman is called the return talisman, which is used to wrap the mouse corpse.

Among Zhou Dazhi's annotations, this part is the most difficult, requiring spiritual comprehension and communication between heaven and earth.

Runes are words for heaven and earth to borrow the power of heaven and earth.

Spirituality can be regarded as a carrier pigeon or a bridge, which transmits spells to heaven and earth, with the help of the power of heaven and earth.

Zhou Xuan held his breath, and his pen was like a snake. Fortunately, he had learned calligraphy in his predecessor, so at least he could hold the pen very steadily.

click!
The yellow paper is too fragile and can be directly punctured by the brush.

Zhou Xuan was not discouraged, and brought another piece of yellow paper.

The strokes are not connected, and they are not completed in one go.fail……

The pattern is drawn correctly, but the position is not right.failed again...

Similar to calligraphy, form and spirit are indispensable, and there are rigid requirements for closing and turning.

If it wasn't for Zhou Dazhi's comment, Zhou Xuan might have made many detours.

In a booklet, the content of the secret method only occupies two or three pages.

The remaining dozen pages are Zhou Dazhi's annotations.

Now I finally know why Zhou Dazhi didn't burn the secret method, but left it on paper.

This is the research result of more than ten years, which is equivalent to the important data of the previous life research institute.

Only those who have extreme confidence in their brains will burn the secret method.Every spell understanding is extremely precious and cannot be lost in the slightest.

After failing more than a dozen cards in a row, Zhou Xuan felt a little discouraged.

Only now do I know how difficult it is to practice spells.

Practicing spells is like doing research, every step is extremely important.

Just a few lines of the spell are enough to explain in a few pages.

Spells cannot be released by simply chanting a few incantations.

This is still the case after deduction and simplification.

If it was Zhou Dazhi's original procedure, not only would it take several months longer, but a human corpse would also need to be prepared.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan couldn't help admiring the legendary immortal who knew all kinds of spells.

I am afraid that only a fairy with such a long lifespan has time to practice so many spells.

Finally, when the yellow paper was about to bottom out, the talisman was drawn.

The cinnabar is like blood, and the strokes are like dragons and snakes, and a desolate and long-lasting breath blows towards the face.

After finishing the painting, Zhou Xuan closed his eyes, feeling the spirituality in the legend.

But nothing happened.

"Would it take a little spiritual awareness?"

There was a message in my mind.

Regarding this, Zhou Xuan acquiesced in his heart.

Boom!

Zhou Xuan fell into a state of mystery and mystery.

In the haze, living in a chaos, without body and soul, without the concept of time and space.

The drawn runes also manifested in Chaos.

The bloody strokes are like ferocious dragons and snakes, flying to the unknown, unspeakable, and elusive depths.

For some reason, a sense of fear rose in Zhou Xuan's heart.

This is a fear from the heart, just like the video of seeing the deep sea in the previous life.

Boom!

There was a loud bang from chaos, as if the world had opened up.

Zhou Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the divine light disappeared in a flash.

"Is this spirituality?" Zhou Xuan muttered to himself, immersed in that mysterious and mysterious state.

This state feels a little scary, full of unknowns and vastness.

Is this the sky?

When I came back to my senses, the return of the talisman was still the same as before, but it was unusual after a closer look.

The whole talisman looks a bit mysterious, with an inexplicable meaning.

"Success!" Zhou Xuan said excitedly.

Soon, Zhou Xuan fed the second pill to the mouse, took it three times, and it was almost morning.

There was a human smile on the mouse's face, it seemed very comfortable, and it instantly ascended to immortality.

After the mouse climbed to the fairy, its body shrank rapidly, becoming the size of a thumb.

Zhou Xuan wrapped the corpse with a spell, put it in an egg shell, sealed it with yellow mud, and placed it on the table.

Zhou Xuan stood still, held his breath and concentrated, and then recited the incantation.

"Developing all living beings, the heaven and the earth are powerful; I follow the imperial order to nurture them into shape."

"Seal and cover the body, and the five qi will be formed; worship devoutly, and it will be formed soon."

Ever since he fell into that mysterious and mysterious state, Zhou Xuan seemed to have some insight into these spells.

After chanting the incantation, Zhou Xuan made a small cut with his finger, and dripped three drops of blood onto the eggshell.

The blood seeps in slowly.

Say the mantra once in the morning and evening, and the spell will be successful.

Zhou Xuan was so anxious that he stayed in his room almost all day except for eating.

Uncle Liu was not surprised when he saw this. Zhou Xuan was originally a person with a weird personality, so it would not be surprising if he stayed in the room for ten days, let alone one day.

During these two days, Zhou Dazhi still did not come back.

Uncle Liu reckoned that this guy had fled.

It's not surprising that this kind of rotten gambler offended a few big shots, Uncle Liu didn't bother to care about it, and he wished that Zhou Dazhi would die outside.

Zhou Xuan ignored the matter of Zhou Dazhi's death.

This kind of thing, in this era, it is almost impossible for the people to raise officials and not investigate.

This kind of guy who basically doesn't interact with people and has few relatives.

Not to mention missing, even if Zhou Xuan killed her and buried her in the backyard, the government would not take the initiative to find her.

As night fell, the sky was as black as ink.

In the room, the light of the red candle flickered, and the room was flickering.

For some reason, Zhou Xuan always felt that the atmosphere was eerie.

An egg was placed on the case, and the edge was wrapped with a circle of yellow mud, and the blood had completely penetrated into it.

Zhou Xuan stood solemnly, closed his eyes, adjusted his body and mind, and slowly chanted the spell.

To grow and grow together, the heaven and the earth are mighty; I follow the imperial order to nurture and form...

call……

A gust of wind blew in, and the door opened quietly.

The red candle went out with a bang.

Click!

The eggshell slowly shattered, and a black light leaked out along the gap.

A black mouse the size of an egg fell from it.

The mouse grows against the wind, and instantly becomes the size of an adult mouse.

The mouse's hair is black and bright, its eyes glow green, and its claws are about two centimeters long, with metallic luster.

Suddenly, the mouse moved and quickly crawled into Zhou Xuan's cuff.

"Sure enough, make it like an arm!" Zhou Xuan secretly said.

This mouse has no intelligence, it is a bit like a robot, acting according to Zhou Xuan's orders.

Zhou Xuan's heart moved, and the mouse could follow the order.

It can be as big as an adult rat at most, or it can be shrunk into the sleeve
(End of this chapter)