Chapter 561 Shu Shu, I Am in Big Trouble!
"Rumble..."
When the talisman entered the well, a series of explosions sounded, the entrance erupted with fire and thunder, and the ground beneath his feet trembled.
The master of Qingyun Temple looked at Zhang Huaiyi with an inexplicable expression, using all kinds of precious talismans as beans. Since she was expelled from the temple, she has never seen such a arrogant person. This little guy who came seems to be very popular in Tianshi Mansion. To be taken seriously, is there any ulterior motive?
At the same time, the commotion caused by the explosion of the talisman attracted the soldiers in the house.
They thought they were being attacked, so they rushed in with guns blazing, pointing the black muzzles at several people, threatening to shoot them into pieces.
Master Qingyun Temple hurriedly went up and explained, and then the misunderstanding was resolved.
The young officer was also alarmed by the movement and came over and said:
"Taoist Priest, please calm down, my house cannot withstand such a torment!"
Master Qingyun Temple naturally agreed wholeheartedly.
"Strange, how come this warlord is so easy to talk to in front of the temple master?!" Zhang Huaiyi's big ears twitched by the well, and he heard the conversation between Qingyun Temple Master and felt puzzled.
At this time, he noticed the young officer approaching.
"Little Taoist priest, how's the inspection going? Did you find any evil spirits?"
As the young officer spoke, he looked around at the scene underground.
The power of these talismans just now made him a little embarrassed. What they were, they were just pieces of paper, but they had such power.
"This military master, the conclusion has not yet been finalized. It needs to be checked again!" Zhang Huaiyi said.
"Just do whatever you want!" The young officer watched with interest.
Zhang Huaiyi walked around the old well and took out a forearm-long copper coin sword from a small bag.
The copper coin sword was wrapped with talismans. Golden light emitted from his fingertips, wrapped around the hilt, and then threw the sword into the well.
"What kind of sword is this?" the officer asked curiously.
Zhang Huaiyi explained: "This is a Taoist copper coin sword. It is made from copper coins that have been consecrated at noon on the noon day of the lunar month in the noon year of every sixty years. If there is something evil hidden in the well, you will encounter this The sword will be destroyed!"
Master Qingyun looked at the sword with an incomprehensible expression. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that in addition to sixty years worth of copper coins, the sword was also affixed with a dragon and tiger evil-killing device, a magic device to ward off evil, and a forbidden device. Qi Lu et al.
This thing is indeed very lethal to evil spirits. Even those great immortals from the Northeast would probably be killed by this sword if they appeared in spirit form, but this sword could not deal with her.
First of all, she has a physical body and is not just a ghost.
Secondly, all her methods come from the Taoist sect, and her roots are upright and Miaohong. Those talismans that can kill evil and destroy demons cannot restrain her. This is why Zhang Huaiyi held the talismans in his hand before, but there was no reaction.
The copper coin sword went down the well. Zhang Huaiyi used the golden light to control the sword and slashed inside and outside. After making sure that there was no problem, he took the sword back.
"how?"
asked the young officer.
"No problem!" Zhang Huaiyi said.
The young officer laughed: "Little Taoist priest, do you want to go to other places in this house to find out what's going on?"
Zhang Huaiyi made a gesture: "Then I won't bother you!"
Even if he knew he couldn't find anything, he still had to do the whole thing, right?
"Come on, give way to this little Taoist priest. He can go wherever he wants!" the young officer directed towards his subordinates.
Afterwards, Zhang Huaiyi really picked up a copper coin sword and, with his head running around, inspected the mansion inside and out. When he inspected, he was quite measured. He never asked to enter the house, and only used his sword to shine outside the house. , I have been busy for a long time and did not find any problems.
"It seems that the evil spirit is indeed gone!" Zhang Huaiyi said with a long breath.
"In that case, let's see you off. You don't want to stay here and want to eat at my place?" the young officer said with a smile.
Zhang Huaiyi didn't say anything, just made a gesture and silently retreated behind Qingyun Temple.
Master Qingyun Temple walked over and greeted the young officer politely, and then the four of them left the warlord's mansion.
"Does the little master still need to be checked again?" the viewer asked.
"Since there is no problem, I should go back and report, but..."
Zhang Huaiyi looked at the sky. He had been busy doing nothing just now. It was already afternoon. He pretended to be shy and said:
"It's getting late now. Even if I have a horse with me, I have to rush back to Tianshi Mansion until midnight. When I came here, I have been running all night and haven't rested yet. Master, you also know that we are working together , unlike Quanzhen, who is dedicated to cultivating his life..."
The master of Qingyun Temple reacted and said with a smile: "That's right. I didn't think well, so the young master stayed in the temple for one night. How about setting off tomorrow?"
"It's so good, it's so good!" Zhang Huaiyi nodded repeatedly.
He does things steadily, not perfunctorily. Things haven't been done yet, how could he just leave like this?
Afterwards, the group returned to Qingyun Temple.
The master of Qingyun Temple is a person who attaches great importance to Taoist rituals. As soon as he returned to the temple, he went to practice Qing Dynasty.
The other disciples in the temple did not pay any special attention to Zhang Huaiyi and were all doing their own things in an orderly manner.
This made Zhang Huaiyi murmur in his heart. Last time he heard from Jinzhong that he and his senior brother went to Ziyun Temple to succumb to demons. The people at Ziyun Temple prepared small gifts and invited big meals, and they were extremely enthusiastic.
Why is it that my place is so deserted? If there is a problem, there must be a problem.
After complaining in his heart, Zhang Huaiyi noticed that the little Taoist priest in the temple was cleaning fallen leaves in the yard, so he walked over and took a look.
The other party noticed him coming, smiled and nodded, and then continued to sweep, his movements were neither fast nor slow, without any impetuousness, with an indescribable Taoist charm, just like those high-level masters sweeping the floor in the mansion.
I have seen this little Taoist priest in the morning class, and he has not been formally ordained. How come... Zhang Huaiyi said to himself, and then stopped looking at him.
He has always understood a truth, when you are looking at others, others may also be looking at you.
The situation is still unclear now, and we should try to avoid this kind of direct eye contact with the purpose of exploration.
It is not convenient to move during the day, so Zhang Huaiyi does not look much, nor does he run much, looking like a good Taoist priest.
Later, he followed to participate in the evening class of Qingyun Temple. The rituals of the evening class are similar to those of the morning class, boring and tasteless. The performance of everyone is also similar to before, rigid and extremely serious, even the little Taoist priest who has not been ordained is the same.
After the evening class, it is dinner. Everything is the same as before, with rigid rules, as if every word and action is set by someone.
Set by someone... Zhang Huaiyi pondered these words over and over in his mind.
After dinner, it was dark. In this year, the Taoist temple had not used electricity yet, so it was time to rest after dark.
Zhang Huaiyi returned to the guest room, sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a talisman in his hand, pretending to be in meditation.
The talisman he held in his hand was called the Taishang Zhengyi Hun Dun Yuan Ming Chi Lu, a first-grade talisman. It was time-consuming and laborious to draw. Even in the Tianshi Mansion, the head of the talisman school, it was definitely precious.
Its main function was to restrain evil spirits. Holding it in the hand, it could sense any evil spirits within a radius of ten feet. With a thought, it could use this talisman to suppress the evil spirits.
This is the killer weapon given to him by the master. In Zhang Jingqing's opinion, the other party's soul is immortal, so he should give his apprentice some talismans and magic tools to restrain the spirit body. If he really encounters something, he doesn't ask to kill the other party, but it is also good to delay the time of escape.
Zhang Huaiyi held the talisman and practiced for half a night. Until midnight, Zhang Huaiyi's eyelashes moved slightly, but he did not open his eyes.
Under the cover of his wide sleeves, his hands were making seals. Although his mouth did not open or close, he was silently reciting the spell, and everything was self-evident.
When the spell was completed, Zhang Huaiyi hung a yellow bean in the bag hanging on the window, which was trembling gently. There were complicated runes painted on the yellow bean, some of which were so small that they could not be seen clearly with the naked eye, and they were exquisite and simple.
A subtle white light flashed on the surface of the yellow bean, and the white light suddenly expanded, but then, the expansion suddenly stopped, and it began to collapse and shrink inward. After it was only slightly larger than the yellow bean, the white light outlined a human figure.
After a while, the soybean turned into a warrior wearing armor and holding a broadsword.
Normally, this warrior would be nearly two meters tall, but under Zhang Huaiyi's deliberate control, it was only the size of a soybean.
This is a method of turning beans into soldiers. It sounds bluffing, but it is not the legendary version, but just an application of talismans.
The essence of talismans is seal characters, not talisman paper. There is no essential difference between engraving on soybeans and engraving on yellow paper.
Zhang Zhiwei can use talismans to transform into talisman horses and cranes, and naturally he can also transform into talisman soldiers.
However, the combat power of this kind of talisman soldiers is really weak, and it takes a lot of mind to control them, which is really worthless.
But Zhang Huaiyi has a flexible mind and thinks that this trip may be useful, so he asked Zhang Yi to make this.
Making a talisman on a soybean almost blinded Zhang Yi's eyes.
After the talisman soldiers were transformed, Zhang Huaiyi separated a wisp of consciousness, attached to the talisman soldiers, and controlled their actions.
"The joints are a bit obscure!"
In the package, the little Fu Bing moved his arms and legs, and then carefully turned out of the bundle. Because the bundle was hung in front of the window, the Fu Bing jumped onto the windowsill.
When jumping, Zhang Huaiyi fully exerted his meticulous control, and there was no sound when he landed.
The little man looked down at the windowsill. The windowsill, which was more than one meter high, had now become a cliff.
He hesitated and stepped back.
Although the Fu Bing had shrunk, the corresponding ability was still there, so he was not afraid of this height.
But when Zhang Huaiyi had the idea of jumping down just now, he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Cultivators attach the most importance to certain reminders of themselves, so he immediately stepped back.
"Is there danger outside?"
Zhang Huaiyi hesitated for a moment, and suddenly heard a flapping sound of wings. He looked up and saw a big fluttering moth rushing over and hitting the half-open window.
"…………"
Silly moth!
Zhang Huaiyi's eyes turned, and he immediately had a plan. He moved his body and jumped onto the back of the big fluttering moth.
He was not a trainer and could not directly control the actions of animals, but he could gather his spirit to force animals to act.
In short, if you don't follow his rules, he will use his mental power to pierce your brain.
Under the stimulation of mental power, the big fluttering moth took off, flapping its wings at a high speed, staining Fu Bing with scales and powder.
Fu Bing's perspective began to rise, looking back at the room where his main body was meditating, and the scene he saw scared him immediately.
There were several trees planted in the Taoist temple. The moonlight shone on the trees, casting the shadows of the branches on the windows, and with the blowing of the night wind, at first glance, it looked like a human hand climbing on the window.
But this was not the key point. A Taoist master would be scared by the shadow of the tree? !
The key point was that there was a shadow concentration area in the middle of the tree shadow, and the outline there looked like a human head.
It just floated there, motionless, unlike the shadows of the trees around it swaying in the wind.
"What's going on!?"
Fu Bing was confused, and when he looked closely, he suddenly found that it was a paper man's head with thick blush and a strange smile.
The head of this paper man was covered with eyes, dozens of them densely packed, with no blind spots in 360 degrees.
It hovered in the air, sticking to the window, peeping at the scene inside.
"Fuck, there is such a ghost thing outside my house, staring at me covetously!!"
Zhang Huaiyi was shocked, and then he wondered: "Why is there no reaction in the Chaos Yuanming Red Talisman in my hand?!"
"Didn't Master Zhang Yi say that it is the nemesis of all evil spirits? Why is there no effect?!"
"I have been pinching it all the way, and I am always ready wherever I go. I didn't expect it to be a useless thing. Master has really misled me!"
Zhang Huaiyi was frightened. At this time, he noticed the back of the paper man's head. The eyes that were clearly painted on turned together and then looked at him together.
He was stunned and his back was cold. He quickly controlled the talisman soldiers to lower his head and hide on the back of the big fluttering moth.
The eyes on the paper man's head focused on it and found that it was just an inconspicuous moth. After staring for a moment, he retracted his gaze.
The feeling of being on the back disappeared, which made Zhang Huaiyi, who was hiding on the back of the moth, breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this talisman soldier did not have the function of sweating, otherwise he would have been sweating.
"The previous feeling of disharmony was not wrong. Qingyun Temple really has a big problem. The sealed monster ran out. Now this thing is now outside my door. What should I do?"
When this question came up, almost subconsciously, the thought of "what would my senior brother do" flashed through his mind.
Senior brother has always been his goal of progress, and naturally also his goal of learning. He wanted to try to change his thinking and see if there was a solution from the perspective of his senior brother.
But soon, he gave up. He could probably think of what his senior brother would do when facing such a scene.
Either stare back with eyes as bright as stars.
Or make a bold monster, then reach out to break the window and pick up the head...
Anyway, no matter what, it must be broken by force.
But if we use force to overcome this situation...
Just thinking about it, Zhang Huaiyi felt that he and I were about to face a disaster.
Senior brother, the courage of a common man is not advisable. At the critical moment, you have to rely on yourself.