Chapter Three: Evil Resisting Formation
"Can it be the source of the virus over there?" Pei Yan also walked out with her eyes open, looking at the sky full of blood mist.
Two or three minutes later, the effect of the vagina disappeared, and the two of them returned to the hall with heavy expressions.
"We have to find a way to report to the superiors and go to the south to check it out." Deng Changwei said, frowning.
Looking at the two people who were in a low mood, Zhang Xujing didn't say anything anymore. He remembered what his master told him when he was there that modern construction consumed the vitality of heaven and earth, and at the same time dispelled the evil spirits of evil things. This is also the root cause of the decline of the monks' lineage in modern times, and the disappearance of evil demons and ghosts.
But just three days ago, the "Spiritual Contemplation Sutra" he had practiced for fifteen years suddenly had movements. During his breathing, the vital energy of heaven and earth entered the dantian and turned into qi. The pointer of the Bagua plate that had not moved for decades also turned around for a night, indicating that another evil aura appeared in the world.
He originally thought that a great demon would be born, so he arranged it in the temple for a while, but before the evil ghost came, he waited for a zombie. There was a noise outside today. He saw the evil spirit soaring into the sky, but he did not dare to go out to check the situation.
The three of them didn't say anything anymore. Deng Changwei walked around the hall, went out to climb up the wall to see the situation outside, and sighed when he came back. Pei Yan sat in a divine manner on the futon under the statue, while Zhang Xujing was seriously drawing the talisman paper.
Now that the vitality has just recovered, his body is thin, and he can only draw some ordinary talisman paper with the help of the altar to gather yang energy. As for talismans above ordinary talisman paper, he needs to wait until he practices to the level of a Taoist priest to draw it. The so-called "talisman has no correct shape, and it is spiritual with qi, and the Taoist qi, simple ink, and the essence of things" can make the talisman produce a real effect.
There is no way now, it is not powerful enough, so you can only make up for the quantity.
Until the afternoon, Zhang Xujing went to the left to cook a pot of porridge, and the three of them ate it. Pei Yan took the initiative to wash the dishes.
Deng Changwei looked at Zhang Xujing who continued to return to the back of the altar to draw talismans, and asked curiously: "Has the Taoist priest been in the temple since he was a child?"
"It's not that I was born in Guan." Zhang Xujing stopped writing, "Well, when I was five years old, I was seriously ill at that time and the medicine was ineffective. My mother had no choice but to take me to Guan to burn incense and pray. She also asked Master Li from Guan to Guan to show me the numerology. The numerology said that my life was brought with me, and I needed to become a monk to recover from my illness, so I became Master Li as my teacher."
Zhang Xujing remembered the incident for fifteen years. He followed his master to practice the Lingtu Contemporary Sutra. In less than half a month, his body recovered most of his body. Since then, he has been diligent in practicing Taoism and has never had any illness or disasters until now. This is why he has never wanted to return to secular worldly affairs.
But now that my parents are dead, my master has long been transformed.
Seeing that Zhang Xujing's expression was a little low, Deng Changwei didn't say anything more, looked at the talisman paper all over the wall, changed the topic and said, "Master, what are these yellow papers for?"
Zhang Xujing looked up and said, "The evil-proof talismans are all arranged with the altar. Once this formation is set up, it can suppress less than fifty zombies so that they dare not get close." As he said that, he signaled Deng Changwei to look at the gate, "That is a temporary small evil-proof formation that can suppress ten zombies."
Deng Changwei was stunned when he heard this and asked, "What if there were more than ten zombies?"
"The talisman paper can subdue demons and drive away demons, cure diseases and eliminate disasters, but the pure yang power contained in it is also limited. If it exceeds the tolerance range, it will naturally lose its effect. If more than ten pieces, the pure yang energy will be dispersed and the door will be broken." Zhang Xujing said, picking up Liuye and opening his vaginal eye for himself, bypassing the altar and coming to the palace gate to look outside for a while.
The evil spirit moved westward, and it seemed that most of the zombies had already gone to the west.
He carefully confirmed it again, turned around and came to the altar, and began to organize the magic instruments on the table.
Deng Changwei was worried when he heard this. Seeing Zhang Xujing's actions, he asked in confusion: "Master, are you going to withdraw the formation?"
"No, take away some useless things. This Xuannv magic seal is a formation courage, I will leave it behind." Zhang Xujing pointed to a two-centimeter-long and wide stone seal on the table.
Then he put the Bagua mirror, Muyu, Sanqing bell, Tianpeng ruler, Lingqi, Token, Zhentan wood and other magical tools into a mountaineering bag. The talisman paper that had been sorted long ago was folded and put into the slanting Qiankun bag.
"Master, are you?" Deng Changwei was puzzled. He looked at Pei Yan, who was also confused after cleaning up, and shook his head.
"Look, the incense and candles in the incense burner cannot be extinguished. There are rice, flour, vegetables, biscuits and instant noodles on the side. The grains on this are consecrated grains and cannot be eaten. The wine in the wine glass cannot be drunk." Zhang Xujing reminded him and pointed to the observation door, "When I go out to observe, if there are zombies approaching, you must observe whether the cinnabar on the talisman paper fades. If the color fades, change them to new ones. These are all evil-proof talismans." He pointed to the stack of talisman paper on the altar.
"You want to leave this?" Deng Changwei asked in surprise.
Pei Yan looked at Zhang Xujing. There were zombies outside, and waiting for rescue was the best choice. Moreover, she had just seen that Taoist Zhang had stockpiled up all kinds of supplies and was not worried about the food being out of stock.
"It's okay if you don't go, your family is still in school." Zhang Xujing smiled and said, "My sister is in the third year of high school at No. 7 Middle School."
"But the situation outside is uncertain now, your sister..." Pei Yan didn't finish her words, but the meaning was very obvious.
"It's not intrusive." Zhang Xujing seemed very calm. Three days ago, he felt that the aura of heaven and earth had changed, so he sent the evil-proof talisman to Rongdu's brother. His sister also had the copper coin sword he gave him. As long as he hid in a relatively safe position as soon as possible, there would be no danger.
Unfortunately, one of them is on a business trip and the other is facing the college entrance examination. They don’t believe their own words when things have not happened, otherwise they can avoid risks when they come to watch in advance.
"Officer Pei, this is a spell of the Yin-Shooting Talisman and Jingmei Talisman. The Yin-Shooting Talisman is attached to the gourd, and it is burned in time after the casting is finished. After the Jingmei Talisman is lit, take it with water. After I leave, you cast Officer Deng every day to remove evil spirits. It will be done every day for eight consecutive days." Zhang Xujing said, putting the yellow paper and the talisman paper with the spell written on it alone by the table.
Pei Yan nodded and said, "Well, I've recorded the Taoist priest."
Zhang Xujing first carried the slanted bag, then the hiking bag, and inserted the peach wood sword into the net pocket at the bottom of the hiking bag. He glanced at the police officer whom he had known for less than a day and said, "When I find someone, I will go back to the scene. Don't forget what I said, otherwise if the formation is broken, the Xuannv Empress will not care about you."
Zhang Xujing looked around the hall again and confirmed that nothing had fallen down. He turned around and walked towards the wall, climbed up the wall along the ladder, looked at the empty street outside, smelled the smell of blood that had lasted for a long time, and felt his legs were a little weak, but two pairs of eyes were staring at him behind him. There were relatives waiting in the school, so he had to leave the Taoist temple.
"Chang Wei, guess what Taoist priest is thinking?" Pei Yan looked at Zhang Xujing, who was standing on the wall and turned into a handsome young man, and a trace of inexplicable meaning flashed in her eyes.
"I don't know." Deng Changwei also stared at Zhang Xujing's slightly thin back. At this moment, the police officer Deng had completely overturned his previous cognitive view. He felt that being able to come to Zhenyang View after being bitten by a zombie may be the source of blessings from the old mother who had previously offered incense.
Deng Changwei thought about it and said seriously: "Master Zhang is a rare real person." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhenren Zhang leaning on the wall with one hand and jumping over and jumping out of the view.
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