When Li Muchen saw that talisman, he felt familiar.
It's not the incantation on the talisman, but the smell of the talisman paper and cinnabar.
The material of this talisman is the same as the one he obtained from Tianxing Temple, and it is also the same as the talisman used to seal Hu Yuntian at the entrance of Wutongju Well.
Qingxuan held the talisman in his hand, but did not attack Li Muchen. He just stood there, glancing out of the window from time to time, looking enigmatic.
Zhou Lijun had just seen Qingxuan trigger the thunder, and he used this kind of talisman.
Of course, he had also seen how powerful Li Muchen was.
But in comparison, the sky thunder on Zhenze Lake is more shocking.
He believed that as long as Taoist Priest Qingxuan used the Thunder Talisman, he could give Li Muchen a fatal blow.
"Taoist Master, throw him with the talisman!" Zhou Lijun couldn't help but wave his severed hand, and the vague pain in the newly healed muscles made him grit his teeth with hatred.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!" Qingxuan waved his fly whisk, "God has the virtue of good life. If I remove this talisman, he will be destroyed both physically and mentally."
"Taoist Master, he ruined your fairy grass, and he brought it upon himself." Huang Dingbang was filled with hatred and annoyance.
"Yes, Taoist Priest, kill him quickly. This kid is very evil. Don't let him take the lead." Zhou Lijun couldn't help but worry when he saw Qingxuan didn't take action.
Li Muchen glanced at Zhou Lijun, who trembled all over and suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.
"Taoist Master Qingxuan, don't be merciful to this kind of people, don't delay our important events!" Huang Dingbang reminded.
Qingxuan nodded slightly, but still did not launch an attack.
He glanced out the window imperceptibly, then looked at Li Muchen and said, "Boy, do you know what kind of talisman I have in my hand?"
Li Muchen really didn't know that each family has its own way of drawing talismans, and each family also has its own name. Who knows what talisman is in someone else's hand.
Seeing him in a daze, Qingxuan thought he didn't understand the talisman, and said slightly proudly: "This is the five thunder talisman specially made by our Longhu Mountain. I remember that my Longhu Mountain is famous for its Five Thunder Dharma. Once these five thunders are activated,
The talisman triggers the thunder from the sky, and even if you have a Vajra body, your form and spirit will be destroyed!"
"Five thunder talisman?"
Li Muchen looked at the talisman in Qingxuan's hand with confusion.
Of course he knows about the Five Thunder Talismans, and what Master Zhengtian is good at is indeed the Five Thunders Zhengfa.
But there is no thunder and lightning in the talisman, so how can it trigger thunder?
It's just that Qing Xuan's words are conclusive and his demeanor is quite immortal, so others naturally believe it to be true.
"Taoist Priest Qingxuan, why are you talking nonsense with him? Use thunder to blast him!" Huang Dingbang said.
Qingxuan glanced out the window again and slowly raised his hand. Suddenly, with a flick of his wrist, the talisman in his hand burned up and turned into a meteor that flew out and disappeared into the air.
At the same time, a dazzling light suddenly flashed outside the window, and a bolt of lightning snaked out of the clouds not far away and landed on the lake.
Accompanied by a loud bang, people were extremely shocked.
Is this the power of the Five Thunder Talisman?
There was silence in the room.
No one doubts Taoist Priest Qingxuan's words. He did not take action against Li Muchen out of consideration for God's virtue of good life.
If the lightning just struck here instead of on the lake, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Taoist Priest Qingxuan is really amazing!"
Some people have already started to flatter me.
Who wouldn’t want to curry favor with such a worldly master and invite him home?
People are envious of Huang Dingbang.
Although Huang Dingbang is considered a figure, his strength is average among these people. Why can he hire such an expert?
"Taoist Priest Qingxuan, I happen to be short of a cultural consultant there. I don't know if Taoist Qingxuan has any intention or what conditions he wants. Taoist Priest can just ask."
Someone is poaching Huang Dingbang in front of him.
Qingxuan stood there with a calm look.
Huang Dingbang said with some pride: "Don't think about it. How can Taoist Qingxuan conspire against Daoliang? No matter how much money you pay, it will be useless."
Zhou Lijun was a little disappointed. Such a thunderous thunder did not hit Li Muchen.
But his courage also grew a lot.
With Taoist Priest Qingxuan, he is no longer afraid of Li Muchen.
Shen Bingyuan was also shocked.
He was the owner here, so he naturally had the right to act expeditiously. He thought about how to keep the Taoist priest in Jiancheng for a few more days. Several members of the Shen family were close to him. If he could get help from Longhu Mountain,
The Shen family has become even more powerful.
Such thoughts were on everyone's mind, except for Jiao Shiniang in Xuancheng.
While Jiao Shiniang was shocked, she was inevitably disappointed and even despaired.
She never expected that Huang Dingbang would have such an expert beside him.
She originally thought that Li Muchen was from the lineage of medical saints and might be able to cure her father's illness, but Qingxuan took action and put an end to her thoughts.
Even if Li Muchen could cure it, he wouldn't be able to cure it with Huang Dingbang and Qingxuan standing in the way.
Only Li Muchen sneered in his heart.
He was certain that the lightning outside the window just now had nothing to do with the thunder talisman in Qingxuan's hand.
Qingxuan's talisman is very ordinary, and the incantations on the talisman have little spiritual power. The moment it is thrown out, the amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth that can be aroused is very limited.
This kind of talisman is difficult to drive away evil spirits, let alone trigger thunder from the sky?
Then why does it attract a bolt of lightning?
Li Muchen couldn't understand it at first, but after reviewing every detail of Qingxuan's story from when he stood up to later, he suddenly understood.
As soon as Qingxuan stood up, he took out a talisman and looked like he was going to hit Li Muchen, but he hesitated to do anything and glanced out the window from time to time.
He was observing the thunderclouds outside the window.
This person must have learned the art of cloud watching or thunder-hearing, and can predict when lightning will occur based on changes in clouds.
In fact, this is not difficult. Even if you don’t specialize in cloud watching, as long as you are willing and observe more, you can also summarize some rules.
As a Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, he first explained that he was holding a thunder talisman and using the Five Thunder Zhengfa of Longhu Mountain. In this way, everyone had expectations for him.
Then, at the right time, he threw out the talisman. This kind of talisman was nothing in Li Muchen's eyes, but it was still very magical in the eyes of ordinary people.
As soon as the magic talisman came out and lightning came down, this scene was really shocking.
And because of the previous foreshadowing and expectations, no one doubted that this thunder was not caused by Qingxuan.
People have long forgotten that today is a thunderstorm day.
Of course, the accuracy of cloud-watching in predicting lightning timing is not very high, so Qingxuan doesn't take action easily.
But even if the talisman is thrown out and the lightning does not light up, he is not afraid. Even if the thunder hits ten seconds later, it can still be said that he caused it, because people have already recognized his identity.
To put it bluntly, this is a big liar!
In the eyes of people who looked upon them like gods, Qingxuan walked out slowly, bent down and picked up the "Kunlun grass" and the box on the ground. He lightly touched the grass with his hand, and the grass began to shine again.
"This is the sacred herb. It's a pity that it's very medicinal, but three points were destroyed by you." Qingxuan said with a regretful expression, "Fortunately, there are still seven points left. It can still save a life."
Huang Dingbang laughed and said: "Taoist Qingxuan is mighty, Jiao Shiniang, you should feel lucky that Kunlun grass is still there. What do you think, do you believe in Taoist Qingxuan or this person named Li?"
Jiao Shiniang was shocked and looked at Li Muchen with a bit of sadness in her eyes.
Obviously, she was frightened by Qingxuan's move just now.
Li Muchen encouraged: "You can trust me."
A glimmer of light flashed in Jiao Shiniang's eyes, but it soon dimmed.
"Mr. Li, thank you for your kindness." She said, "I believe you may be able to cure my father's illness, but I can't harm you for it."
"Harm me?" Li Muchen laughed suddenly, pointed at Qingxuan and said, "Are you talking about this old liar?"