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358. Ning Caichen's mental breakdown

"The first talisman, the wall-walking talisman, is very simple, you guys are optimistic."

Chu Feng's hand move, waves were shining in colorful colors, as if he was traveling through time and space, and transporting the two worlds, an ancient yellow rosewood table appeared near the side, with a stack of old yellow paper, about forty or fifty pieces, and a plate of blood-colored cinnabar, which was very dazzling, with three brushes, rough workmanship.

As a master, Chu Feng taught him very seriously. He held a brush and explained while writing. His movements were very slow, comparable to slow motion in movies.

Ning Caichen walked over, pulled out a piece of yellow paper, spread it out, pressed it with his left hand, picked up the brush with his right hand, dipped it on the cinnabar, took a deep breath, and looked at Chu Feng's pen while recalling the strokes a few breaths ago.

The moment he started writing, Ning Caichen was shocked, how could this happen! The pen in his hand was like an abyss, attracting all his spirits and forcing him to concentrate and put it on this point.

After writing two strokes, Ning Caichen was already trembling with his wrists, sweating on his forehead, and his teeth were clenched tightly. It turned out that writing a talisman was so terrifying, Ning Caichen lamented in his heart.

Ning Caichen breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at Sadako beside him. The female ghost was not relaxed either. Her already white face was scary and pale. Every time she wrote a stroke, it seemed as if she would take away part of her soul.

Taoist things and Buddhist things have a restraining effect on evil things, so there is no need to worry about the performance being worse than the other party.

After a moment of divineness, Ning Caichen's writing was unstable. This piece of yellow paper was invalid on the spot and burned on the spot. The dark blue fire made people feel chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Ning Caichen peeked at Chu Feng, and saw that there was no reaction, so he carefully reached out to get the second piece of yellow paper. Suddenly, his hand was pressed down.

"Don't think that if you have forty or fifty yellow papers here, you can't be focused. Today, I want to teach you three talismans. If one of them cannot be completed, you will be punished."

When he said this, Chu Feng's tone was already unconcealed and cold.

Ning Caichen nodded in fear. This time he held the yellow paper in his hand. He did not start directly, but stared at the wall-walking talisman written by Chu Feng, and observed it carefully for a long time before he started.

Unfortunately, he failed this time, which made him very panic. Punishment is not scary, and unknown punishment is terrible. With strong uneasiness in his heart, Ning Caichen failed the third, fourth, fifth...9, and finally completed the wall-through talisman.

Sadako on one side had already completed the wall-piercing talisman, and it only cost four pieces. It was obvious how big the difference between the two was.

How could this be the case? Taoist talismans should not restrain evil things. How could Sadako complete the talisman faster than herself?

Chu Feng, who observed the two of them, relieved his doubts.

"Sashiko is a ghost, and it is indeed incompatible with the things in the Taoist sect. However, there is a very necessary condition for writing a good talisman, that is, the mental power is strong. As a ghost, Sashiko's mental power, or soul power, is dozens of times stronger than that of ordinary people."

Hearing this, Ning Caichen wanted to curse people, dozens of times better than ordinary people. He was not sure of losing. With a messy mood, Ning Caichen held the written talisman in his hand, with a respectful look on his face.

"Please give me advice?"

Chu Feng naturally knew Ning Caichen’s thoughts, so he reached out to take the talisman and comforted him: “It’s nothing to be punished several times. I won’t kill you or lose flesh. I still expect you to spread the Taoist talisman path to the heavens and all realms in the future.”

Ning Caichen felt even more distressed when he heard this. He was determined to lose by the master's opinion. He heard from Supreme Bao, who won yesterday, that Wang Yuyan from his class was directly expelled. A little girl was like this. He, a rough man, would probably end up being several times worse.

"It doesn't necessarily work, you can try it yourself."

Chu Feng looked at the wall-walking talisman painted by Ning Caichen for a while, and threw it back.

"Try it for a while?"

Ning Caichen held the wall-walking talisman and was in a bad mood. Didn’t he pass the test? But if he fails, why did the master say it’s careless? It’s wrong? The master is a god? He said it’s very good.

With excitement, Ning Caichen walked to the back of a teaching building, and through the window, he could vaguely see the tables and chairs in the classroom.

The wall-through talisman, as the name suggests, is to stick the talisman on your body and directly hit the hard wall. Ning Caichen looked at the wall and swallowed a little, a little timid. This is a hit to the wall, don't hit yourself to the point of bleeding.

"Sakiko has already entered"

Chu Feng behind him made a sound.

Ning Caichen looked up and saw the female ghost in white clothes standing in the classroom, looking at him ruthlessly.

"Fight"

Ning Caichen put the talisman on his body and rushed towards the wall. A muffled sound followed by a severe pain. Ning Caichen curled up on the ground and screamed in his mouth.

He failed.

"Try again"

The ruthless master had a calm tone.

Ning Caichen felt a gentle force spread throughout his body, reducing the severe pain on his body a little. He stood up tremblingly, endured the residual pain on his body, gritted his teeth, and hit the wall again.

Bang, another muffled sound, Ning Caichen pressed against the wall, and stopped, blood continued to overflow from the broken forehead, and a handsome young man turned into a magnificent figure with blood flowing on his face.

"Try again"

It was still the ruthless master, with the same tone and the same taste.

A gentle force came and became more aware of it. Ning Caichen turned his head with difficulty, opened his eyes that were almost covered by blood, and looked at Chu Feng with a devilish look. He spoke the three words silently, and I won't go.

"Caichen, the reason why you failed twice is that you are afraid in your heart. With a nervous mood, you will naturally not be able to get over it. As long as you don't have a wall in your heart, you can definitely get over it."

The ruthless master, this time the spring breeze is like the rain, and his voice is full of softness.

Ning Caichen's fearful eyes, after a few breaths of digestion, turned into a little bit of trust, held the wall, stood up with difficulty, and ran over without hesitation.

Bang, the sound this time was much smaller than the previous two times, because Ning Caichen had no strength anymore, and his whole body slid down weakly. Before he fell into a coma, his last look was filled with annoyance and he was deceived again.

"Caichen, wake up."

At some point, Ning Caichen woke up and saw a vague figure standing in front of him, constantly calling himself.

If you don’t wake up, you will definitely not wake up this time, and you will never believe it again. This immortal master has been lying to others, and Ning Caichen kept refusing in his heart.

But soon, the familiar soft power came, and Ning Caichen's consciousness became clear from being confused and could clearly sense everything around him, but the pain had not yet been relieved, and his whole body seemed to have fallen apart.

"Caichen, try again"

Ning Caichen wiped off the blood from his face and saw the immortal master looking at him with a smile, as if he saw a demon from hell.

"Wuwuwu, Xiaosheng is going home, Xiaosheng is going home..."

Ning Caichen twisted his body and crawled to the side regardless of everything. This master was so scary that he kept hitting the wall. Every time he was unconscious, he could always wake him up. Just wake him up, but the wound on his body was only half, and he was clearly playing with himself.

"Caichen, the failure just now is because you have no strength. You can rest for a while and we will continue."
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