In the spiritual realm of the Demon-Subduing General, in the Golden Palace on the top of the mountain, Zhong Qi stood in the hall with his hands in his arms, and said in a calm expression: "What is the matter that makes me want to kill the light of my own spirit and temporarily seal this memory."

I silently activate my spirit and energy, and I only feel that the past was unobstructed and the Qi that wandered around the Dharma image for a moment, at this time, there was a slight gap between them, but there was a little inaccurate black spot in the faint light.

And this black spot is one of the fundamental methods in Duan Gong's secret book, called: Buyin Dougang Picture

The Buyin Dougang diagram is strictly not a magic trick in Duangong method, but it is the foundation of all magic tricks in the Yin God realm.

There was also Yangtu, which belonged to the Yangshen Ancestor, and the general outline of the secret magic of the gods and immortals handed down from the five ways of the heavenly realm. However, as time passed, the inspiration of the previous life gradually disappeared, and Yangtu had long disappeared into the long river of history.

The Buyin Dougang Tu sounds famous for its secret art, but it is just a fake name.

In fact, it is an ancient witchcraft that was passed down from ancient times. In the end, the Duangong Halls such as the Yunnan, Guizhou and Xiangzhou were successively destroyed by Zhang Tianshi, the Taoist ancestors such as the Taoist ancestors, and the ancestors of the Taoist sects were buried in the mountains and ruined temples, and worshipped the ancestor gods. The ancient Duangong and wizards from all over the country were incorporated into the Taoist sect. This modified many bloody living slave sacrifices in the picture, which were considered one of the predecessors of various folk magics.

It can achieve the function of connecting with the heaven and earth through the step and do the orders, sensing the wind and rain of the four seasons, observing the farming season, solar terms, and disaster changes.

Even communicating with the underworld, asking for the masters, asking for advice, asking for advice from immortals, was one of the important means for the Duan Gong to be respected by the village and even becoming the great witch and high priest of the tribe. After all, in ancient times, it was particularly important to respond to the farming season, solar terms, and disasters before the Huangdi calendar came out.

But by the same token, this method can not only communicate with the world, but also ban itself and cut short the system of the law, so that the world cannot sense itself for the time being.

From this, Zhong Qi could basically speculate that he must have learned some secret luck from it through certain people or things.

And these secret luck are by no means the secret history of the mortal dynasty or the biography of Fangwai. They may be secrets involving the changes in the world and the direction of the general trend of the heaven and the way of heaven.

Once these secrets are known to people, especially those known to top-notch people in the world, they will have bug-like functions, which will change the original development direction of things again.

"After all, I am a little powerful, and I am a little divine in my Taoism, and I practice Taoism and seek truth, but I am not qualified to know the essence of some things and the truth of the laws."

Zhong Qi shook his head and smiled helplessly: "The most important thing is that most of the luck I have accumulated with hard work has dissipated, and the humanistic purple is gone..."

When the qi is shining, the original various strange phenomena of luck have been dispersed from the original several feet wide, the red purple fairy tower wide, and the canopy of dozens of feet wide, which has become the image of ordinary people.

However, seeing the white air covered by layers of clouds, there were a few of them about the thickness of hair. The flying green air slowly hangs down from the void, which made Zhong Qida breathe a sigh of relief and said to himself:

"Fortunately, my life energy has not been damaged, and it seems that I have not committed an unforgivable taboo. I am still God's favorite baby..."

Although his luck was broken, Zhong Qi only worried for a moment and then returned to peace. After all, knowing the secrets of heaven, he had to suffer from five disadvantages and three shortcomings, which is also an eternal truth. The fortune teller is lonely, the misunderstanding of the hexagram, the misfortune of the immortal Ji family, the blind eye of the Feng Shui, etc.

However, the importance of the natal energy as a combination of potential, source of blessing, mind and nature, is self-evident. However, it has been mentioned in the previous article, so I will not elaborate on it too much here.

For those whose natal is blue, only Zhong Qi saw in this world, and no less than a dozen people have this natal, including Zhang Du, Zhu Yuxia and others. If they follow the world, they are all talented people from the county, and they are even expected to be ranked first-rank, and are ranked first-ranked, and are the prime minister.

However, Zhong Qi's subtle veins of the root aura of the root aura of their humanity are different from theirs. They come from the darkness, where the void and the silence are gone, without roots and no source, and they descend.

This kind of green energy is not brought by humans innately, nor can it be cultivated after all, but it is extremely mysterious, making people calm and tranquil, and the spring of talent and thoughts surge. Zhong Qi can find another way and create a method of worshiping generals and enthroning gods. This green energy is mostly used to increase the ability to understand.

Perhaps it is called the destiny of heaven, and it is more appropriate to favor the will of heaven, because since he practiced the qi-seeking technique, Zhong Qi has only seen such favorable atmosphere on Tong Yunhao, Yin Suzhen, Zhang Shaoyang and others.

As a black householder, Zhong Qi smuggled from the sky and wandered around for a long time in the world. Although he was famous, his original life was the red and white energy of a rural man.

Later, relying on the legacy of previous lives, he became one of the first practitioners, and then gradually a little bit of the green air in the void drooped.

According to Zhong Qi's estimate, before the inspiration was restored, Tong Yunhao and Mayi Taoist Liu Jin were just unfaithful scholars and righteous dog slaughtering dogs. At most, they were the same as the hometown and county magistrates.

After all, without the favor of the heavenly way, in the secular world, everyone is just an unknown mud-legged person, without an official position, and the luck of the court is blessed.

Don’t look at the Maoshan Dharma Lord and Dingtan Duan Gong shouted loudly, but compared with the previous court, he was just a superstitious person in the village. If you really want to compare, any juren or magistrate, or under certain circumstances, people will not be able to miss you. Well, the specific situation is to gather people to rebel.

Therefore, the revival of the inspiration is only over the age of years. These people, whether in their Taoism, temperament, or expression, have changed. Their natals are surrounded by a trace of green air in the void. I hope to see a scene where a master of the Dharma lineage is favored by heaven.

"But with this spiritual realm, it's a comfort. The last pass of the Gods in this sacrifice has basically been flattened. It's time to start planning..." Standing outside the Golden Palace with his hands behind his back, looking at the brilliant light in the spiritual realm and various wonders that are hard to see in the mortal world, Zhong Qi pondered and nodded.

After saying that, it was already a day and night that had passed. Zhong Qi looked back at the Golden Palace in the Spirit Realm, shook his body and turned into flowing light, instantly escaping through the Great Thousand and flying out of the sky.

Another dizziness, a sense of weightlessness came, and darkness was everywhere. Only a ray of light shone at the entrance of a cave in front of him, and the incense came into the cave, reflecting the endless cave, clouds were rippling.

A ray of rays of rays of rays flew out of the mouth of the god-cocked fangs, circled around the hall, and fell from the Lumen Gate for a moment. After a few breaths, Zhong Qi, who was sitting cross-legged in the cushion, opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Jia Qingfeng wearing a short robe, rolling up his sleeves, holding a crescent shovel that was about to be long, and dozing off on the cushion. Several Taoists, each holding magic swords, tokens, and golden drums, were several feet away.

There was a pot of dried and scabbed black blood beside him. Zhong Qi patted the sleepy Jia Qingfeng beside him and said speechlessly: "Senior brother, aren't you asking you to go back to your house to meditate? Don't you bother with each other..."

Jia Qingfeng woke up in vain and looked around in a daze for a moment. Seeing that it was Zhong Qi who looked at his house in confusion, he shook his hand and said, "Junior brother, I went back and thought about it. I thought it would be better to kill the tiger brothers, so I took the treasure in the door and prepared many powerful magic weapons. I will help you. Even if I can't help, I will talk about being my junior brother's guardian..."

"But just a little ghost is causing trouble, all of them have been subdued, so I won't help my senior brother..."

Seeing that the other Taoists were also looking at him with burning eyes, Zhong Qi was slightly moved, and then he was surprised and suspicious: "Wait, what treasures are there in our sect? Why don't I know? There are also "awesome" magic weapons..."

"The monster has been subdued?"

"That's great, I knew that if there is a junior brother here, how dare you be arrogant..." Jia Qingfeng and others looked at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief and exclaimed.

After saying that, Jia Qingfeng pointed to a pot of black blood on the ground with enthusiasm and said, "Young brother, don't know that this pot contains the blood of a black male dog, which is the latest method of warding off evil spirits from the south.

Because of the corruption of the Jiangnan government, evil charm is becoming increasingly rampant, and the people in the Jiangnan region are in trouble. So experts have developed various methods to subdue evil spirits. Among them, painting peach talismans, pasting door gods, and subduing demons with the blood of straw dogs is the most effective..."

Seeing Zhong Qi nodding, Jia Qingfeng got up and another crescent shovel with rusty crescent shovel on Yang's hand, and put on a majestic posture, and said in the middle: "As for this thing, it is the weapon of the general during the former Qin Dynasty. The generals were in the army for more than ten years. They captured the enemy and killed the generals. There was no enemy to defeat the demons and demons, and no monster could stop them."

"Uh, senior brother, are you sure that the one in your hand is not the pillar used to support the wall in the treasure house?" Zhong Qiyi said in a confused look.

"That's just that after the death of the Lord, no hero in the world can recognize this treasure. This treasure has been sealed in the treasure house in the temple for hundreds of decades. This time, I will see the light of heaven again, and I will drink all the blood of demons in the world..."

Jia Qingfeng was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but when he turned around, he returned to seriousness and solemnly handed the demon-subduing war to Zhong Qi and said, "Oh... the water in this world was too deep, and I was afraid that my junior brother would not be able to control it, so I wanted to wait a hundred years before handing over this treasure to my junior brother.

However, now my junior brother is a ancestor of his lineage, and it is time to hand over this real treasure to my junior brother for use. I hope this dusty treasure can awaken its second power in my junior brother’s hands…”

"Senior brother, I am a little educated. Don't lie to me. Isn't the Crescent Shaft the Shi family's weapon..."

Zhong Qi was completely speechless. The old antiques from hundreds of years ago were really afraid of being "breaked" and put on the ground, and they were afraid of being melted. They even took them to him with a serious look on their face.

Furthermore, hundreds of years ago, there was no inspiration for heaven and earth. There was a monster that could have a ghost. The so-called demon-subduing general was just helping Emperor Wu of Qin to fight in all directions. After his death, he was granted the imperial edict and gradually fabricated the legend.

"As the saying goes, the Buddhist schools, Confucians, family and Taoism are connected, and the three religions have always been the ancestor of the ancestors. Junior brother, since I took this weapon, I can feel that this must be a treasure covered with dust..."

Jia Qingfeng chattered for a long time, and when he saw Zhong Qi's expression, he understood his thoughts and felt a little sad.

However, with some fantasy and expectation, he handed the crescent shovel to Zhong Qi again and said solemnly: "Junior brother, I don't know the Dharma nature and cannot distinguish the treasure. Regardless of whether it is true or false, you should take it first. If it is an ordinary thing, then give up. But if I don't miss the look, this is really a good treasure. Isn't it just to add some background and another treasure in our sect..."
Chapter completed!