Uncle Jiu: The true story of Maoshan spreads across the heavens

Inside the Yizhuang!

Uncle Jiu held the incense burnt by Wen Cai in his hand and began to murmur again: "People are most afraid of three long and two short, and the most taboo about incense is two short and one long."

"It just happened to be burned like this. If you have this incense in your home, someone must be mourning."

Wen Cai, who was playing with the altar on the side, asked weakly: "Is it Mr. Ren's house?"

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he rolled his eyes at Wen Cai angrily: "Could it be here?"

Lin Hao shook his head and said to Wencai: "Stop talking so much!" He was really afraid that one day Uncle Jiu would be pissed to death by Wencai.

Wen Cai shrank his neck, and then said to Qiu Sheng, who had just arrived beside him: "It's none of my business, I don't have to worry about it!"

And Qiu Sheng asked a more critical question: "Will something happen to Master Ren's daughter?"

"Oh! Ren will be in trouble anyway." Wencai, in a rare moment of wisdom, said to Qiu Sheng.

"Ah! Tingting!" Suddenly Wencai thought that his sweetheart seemed to be in danger, and hurriedly ran to ask Uncle Jiu for a solution.

However, Qiu Sheng pulled him back, and Qiu Sheng nuzzled at Lin Hao. The meaning was self-evident.

"Eh~ You didn't say that it's none of your business and you don't have to worry about it anymore." Qiu Sheng said with a smile on his face. Moreover, if Wen Cai competed with his senior brother, Wen Cai would have no chance at all.

Even Qiu Sheng himself felt the same way, so he looked relaxed.

Seeing things more clearly, Wencai replied to Qiu Sheng: "That's not what I said. If I can save my sweetheart's life, getting married will not be a problem." At this time, Wencai was still dreaming about using the life-saving grace to win over Ren Tingting. Down.

Suddenly Qiu Sheng also felt that what Wen Cai said made sense, and immediately pulled Wen Cai away.

Wencai said impatiently: "Hey~"

"Hello~" Qiu Sheng also replied.

The two seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. Qiu Sheng continued: "Fair competition!"

"Okay!" Wencai replied.

"But before that we have to kick our senior brother out." Qiu Sheng said pointedly.

Wencai also felt that Qiu Sheng was right, and then the two united their front.

At this time, Lin Hao had already discussed with Uncle Jiu how to deal with the zombies in the coffin next, but Lin Hao knew that all this done by Uncle Jiu was just in vain.

According to the inertia of the plot, the zombies will eventually come out. Although he can prevent the zombies from coming out directly, but he thought of the Feng Shui Mr. Ren mentioned during the day, and Lin Hao felt that there must be something fishy about it.

"Master! Think of a way." At this time, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai said in unison: "Yes, Master!"

"I have already thought about it with your senior brothers, otherwise how could we get the coffin back."

"It's just the two of you who spend the whole day, not enough accomplishing anything, but more than enough failing.!"

Well, the two of them got scolded.

"Okay! Go and prepare paper, pen, ink and sword!"

Lin Hao couldn't stand it anymore. It had been so long and he was still thinking about love all day long. He didn't. Women would only affect the speed of drawing his sword.

Naturally, he could clearly hear the conversation between the two of them just now. After all, he could be said to be ahead of Uncle Jiu in terms of physical cultivation.

There can be no more effective way to use the physical body.

Even if Lin Hao learns several boxing techniques, in addition to exercising his body, it relies more on energy to exert greater power.

Unfortunately, his magic power is only at the third level of Qi Refining, which means he only has 30 strands of magic power. He cannot withstand a few squandering moves.

That's why it seemed that Lin Hao's physical cultivation was a bit useless, not even as good as his third-level Qi refining strength.

However, Lin Hao still chose to persevere. After all, he was afraid of death, so it would be beneficial to have a stronger body, not to mention that it seemed useful in some special battlefields, such as a game where two people fight, and he could last very long.

After a while, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai prepared paper, pen, ink, sword, and even caught a big rooster.

Wencai, on the other hand, had a grimace on his face: "It's chicken again!" He felt like he was about to taste chicken shit.

Because Lin Hao wanted to practice drawing talismans, it could be said that Yizhuang was busy at both ends of the day, and Wen Cai naturally had a grimace when he saw the chicken.

Soon Uncle Jiu mixed the ink with a show of tricks, and then taught Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai how to pop the coffin.

Lin Hao, on the other hand, was playing with his puppy and then went back to his room to rest. He didn't need to do these things at all.

However, it is worth mentioning that ink refers not only to black ink, but also to the ink fountain.

The ink pipe was not used exclusively by Maoshan, but was mostly used by the Lu Ban group, and those who dug graves and robbed tombs.

So don’t be misunderstood by tomb-robbery novels and think that black donkey’s hoofs are black donkey’s hoofs. In fact, black donkey’s hoofs are black donkey’s hoofs, which is just a jargon in inverted dou, because it is one of the exclusive magical tools of the Luban sect.

Of course, other sects also use ink lines, but they are all made of cinnabar, chicken blood and ink.

And the methods used by each sect are also different.

Just like drawing talismans, instead of using ink, cinnabar is used to deal with some specific demons and ghosts, and other things are added, such as chicken blood and morning dew.

If there is really no dew collected and it doesn't rain, you can soak in children's urine.

The main function of the talisman is actually to inscribe the rules of heaven and earth, or the gods who represent these rules.

There are four points to pay attention to when drawing talisman, such as talisman head, talisman belly, talisman spirit and talisman foot.

Among them, the talisman god is the most critical, and the talisman head and talisman foot are different in each sect. The talisman is just used by the belly god.

If you have a high understanding of certain rules of heaven and earth, you don't actually need other talisman heads, talisman feet and the like.

All that is needed is the talisman, or inscription, a kind of divine inscription, or pattern, that explains the rules of heaven and earth.

When the Talisman Master's level is high enough, or a certain type of Talisman is understood thoroughly enough, only one word is needed to summarize the spell.

It sounds a bit like a Confucian method, but in fact it is just a certain technique presented in the form of words.

Therefore, Lin Hao is not curious at all about Confucian methods. These are all the results of his more than ten years.

If he wasn't afraid of his master misunderstanding, he wouldn't have to bother drawing the talisman at all, just one word would be enough.

For example, for the corpse-suppressing talisman, he only needs to guide the suppressive power to gather on the talisman paper, so it doesn't matter what is on the talisman. It can be the word "town" or the pattern of a mountain.

Or the name of a certain mountain god. This is why Patriarch Lin Hao always complained to his master, saying that Lin Hao often borrowed their incense. In fact, in addition to superficially worshiping magic weapons, Lin Hao was also studying talismans secretly!

However, because this method consumes too much money and relies entirely on his own strength to draw it, Lin Hao has not been able to draw the second-level talisman so far.

The consumption is too great, and it is often easy to collapse, and because the mana control is not accurate enough, the talisman paper is easily scrapped. It is not as convenient as following the sect's method of drawing talismans, because this can directly borrow the power of ancestors or some gods. strength.