Zhong Qi hesitated and said, "Let's just wait for the ferry before you can talk..."

"When will junior brother teach the Dharma?" Seeing that Zhong Qi did not refuse, Jia Qingfeng was happy and stopped urging him, and instead asked.

Zhong Qi crossed his steps with his hands and pondered: "Seven days later, after all, he is a ghost general who is condemned, extraordinary. Some Yin Jujuan magic, please give up the rules and devils, and I have to sort out some of them."

"Okay, what kind of mandala will be opened this time? Junior brother just tells me, and I will urge my disciples to clean up and prepare," Jia Qingfeng replied.

Zhong Qi waved his hand and said, "This time I don't have to open a cauldron. I just need to keep some precepts, fast for seven days, bathe and purify myself. In the future, all disciples, including senior brothers, you must get help from ghosts and gods, and you must also quit the five meats and three disgusts."

Jia Qingfeng was completely unlucky, and then the two discussed the details and then took a rest.

Zhong Qi returned to the bedroom, sat cross-legged and stepped forward, and did not sleep. He just muttered a few spells to summon a group of ghost soldiers. He whistled, and the wind blew outside the window, as if footsteps were heard, but no one could see.

"In the future, as long as I recite the spell, I will take turns to guard the outside, and no evil demons are allowed to disturb me..."

At seven o'clock, the sandalwood pillar was rewarded by all the ghosts. When he returned to his bed, he was in a daze and manifested his fetal light soul. He observed the Dharma Realm. He saw more than ten golden armored gods outside the bedside room, holding bars, holding whip maces, spears, and waiting for them. He immediately ordered them.

"Abide by the law with the rules." The ghosts bowed their hands and then spread out in all directions, either hidden in the roof or hidden behind the door, holding weapons, sucking incense and condensing their souls, while looking around vigilantly.

Zhong Qi sat cross-legged on the bed, while collecting qi and practicing the fetal light, while thinking about the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows, also known as the Upper Field or the Purple Palace, and entered the state of concentration.

Compared to the beginning, Zhong Qi was able to make rapid progress. The fetal light increased from the size of mung beans to the size of a soybean, and the time for meditation to enter into meditation changed from half an hour to three quarters of an hour.

When practicing and refining Qi, whether it is a elixir, a talisman, or a food qi, it must start with fetal light. However, the names of each sect are different, and the soup is not changed, but the effects are different.

All of them use various methods to strengthen the fetal light. From entering into meditation, it takes several hours, even months, or years to ignite the fetal light, and gradually condense the sacred fetus of the primordial spirit, and pass through the shell, wandering through the spirit, until the sage appears in the daytime, the fetal light can be bright, or enter into meditation in an instant, and then it is perfect.

True immortal arts and Taoist techniques must be used in the state of fetal light. However, those who practice practice cannot use immortal arts and Taoist techniques in a state of fetal light and can enter into a state of concentration with one thought.

It takes a long time to survive the gods. At this stage, you cannot escape from the ordinary. No matter how exquisite the magic is, you cannot cast spells in an instant, and you will still be killed by swords, guns, bows and arrows.

They can only rely on martial arts, or some other aliens who can use their body without using magic power, such as gods, ghost soldiers, insects, ghosts, or magic dogs, cranes, dragons, tigers and other strange beasts that can be used without using magic power.

In Duangong's Dharma Book, there are also immortal techniques passed down from generation to generation, but they are divided into side illusions that look like fur, such as the moon toad, the light water escape, the detention of gods and ghosts, the dragon's clothes become more charming, the secret method of transporting swords and curses, the light-emitting method, the form-changing method, the form-changing method, the form-shape technique, and the form-shape technique.

Zhong Qi swallowed a talisman to absorb the Qi, entered into meditation and thought to collect the true qi of the moon. After passing the twelve levels of the building, he entered the field to replenish the fetal light. In the purple palace spiritual platform, the misty moonlight breath was like silver light, sprinkled in the fetal light, making this immortal spiritual light slowly condense into a human form, and then visualized and turned into a divine talisman.

Nowadays, the only magic that can be used without using magic power is to detain gods and ghosts and carry two secret techniques. Zhong Qi thought for a long time and finally chose to practice the detain gods and ghosts.

In the chapter on the detention of gods and ghosts, one requires sacrifice and refining a magic talisman, which can obtain three magical magic techniques, military skills, and ear rewards.

The spirit remains in the darkness, and the vast purple palace is in the palace, and a magic seal talisman gradually turns from blurred to clear.

Before he could see a few days passed, a white light of thunder in the purple palace wandered around, and in a moment it turned into a talisman, and in the flash, it turned into a mysterious soap canopy, wrapping the fetal light, and sometimes it turned into a soap-clothed fairy robe to cover the soul.

Finally, it turned into a talisman, shrinking between the fetal light, and disappearing. Zhong Qi, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened and closed his eyes. In an instant, the divine light burst out in his eyes, and the empty room became white.

He retains the spirit in the fetal light, and can sense the heavens in the Dharma Realm, observe the battles and dwellings, argue for good and bad fortune, and counts his fingers, sighs: "It's really a god without Jiazi, and I don't know the year when the cold is gone, and I don't realize that a few days have passed..."

In the Dharma Realm, between the misty Gantian Qi, three strange lights are as bright as the sun, covering 48,000 Dousu. Zhong Qi said thoughtfully: "Dousu is shifted, the three killing stars are colorful, covering the group of lobbies. According to the Ziwei Sutra, the situation on earth may still change."

Shaking his head, put aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and pinched his sore and weak legs. This was a few days of practice and his bloodline was blocked. Zhong Qi had to tilt his legs and palms on the couch, and staggered for a long time before he got off the ground.

When he pushed open the door, he saw that there were several plates of dishes and a bowl of rice in front of the threshold. Zhong Qi looked at the kitchen and nodded. Seeing that the food was still hot, he obviously changed it for a while, so he simply stopped going away, but just picked up the food and went back to the room.

...

On the first year of Shenwu in Jiezhao, April 21, it is auspicious day of the zodiac, so it is advisable to marry.

In the Demon-Subduing Hall, the doors and windows were closed, and dozens of long-lasting lotus lanterns shone in the hall, and in the yellow curtains, a ferocious figure was faint. Zhong Qi sat on the upper head, Jia Qingfeng led the four disciples under the seat and sat cross-legged in the cushion.

There were six children and more than ten people in the silk path under Jia Qingfeng's seat. Because the Dharma cannot be passed lightly, and Zhong Qi's magic power was limited. After layers of selection, Chengyu, Chengfa, Chengming, and Chengze, the Taoist Chi, were finally selected.

Taoist Chi Chengze was the first disciple Zhong Qi to pass on. Although Jia Qingfeng could not understand why he wanted to pass on a fireworker who could not even recognize scriptures, he could not resist Zhong Qi's insistence and had to agree with this matter.

Behind the altar, four yellow curtains were laid, and a quiet room was separated. Zhong Qi lit the sandalwood in the hall from all the Taoists, and the misty clouds rose up. Zhong Qi said to Jia Qingfeng, "Senior brother, come first..."

Jia Qingfeng had no objection, and walked into the curtain with anticipation with Zhong Qi. Zhong Qi sat cross-legged in the cushion, closed his eyes and kept his mind for a quarter of an hour, lit out the fetal light, and said to Jia Qingfeng: "Take off your clothes, take off your clothes..."

Jia Qingfeng timidly twisted the corner of his clothes, lowered his head and said shyly: "Master... Junior brother, this sunny day and day are not good..."

"Puff... what am I... Senior brother, you want to go there, take off all your clothes, I want to wash away the past for you and officially enter the Tao..." Zhong Qizheng was confused. Seeing Jia Qingfeng's face shy, he didn't know that he was thinking about it, so he couldn't help laughing.

...

Under the dim oil lamp, Jia Qingfeng took off his legs and stood naked with his eyes closed. Zhong Qi was sitting cross-legged with his back, keeping his courage, chanting mantras, and a table in front of him, placing ink and ink, cinnabar, and a vague cloud and smoke wafted from the incense burner in the middle.

After a few breaths, Zhong Qi clamped his pen with his palms and dipped it in cinnabar. Suddenly, he turned around and made a talisman on Jia Qingfeng's chest, back, legs, feet, and arms. He chanted the mantra: "The sky is vast and the earth is vast. The ancestor shines for you, and it shines on the sky. It has not been consecrated, and it can block the sword and gun..."

Then he pointed his eyes, ears, mouths, and pens and said, "Open your left ear and listen to the sun, open your right ear and listen to the yin, open your eyes to observe yin and yang, open your nose and smell ghosts, open your mouth and tongue to recite the magic talisman..."

In Jia Qingfeng's feeling, the low murmur spell was like the sound of the underworld. As the gloomy spell sounded, the tiles outside the outside flew, the eaves trembled, and countless footsteps seemed to sound outside the Demon-Subduing Palace.

Looking at it, countless black shadows were wandering, including armored soldiers holding sharp arms, pedestrians with broken limbs, and hideous black shadows with green faces and fangs, but were driven away by armored soldiers and protected by them for several feet.

Just when Jia Qingfeng was so scared that his calves were trembling, Zhong Qi stopped the spell, kept his courage, and pinched his hands with one hand, and suddenly slapped Jia Qingfeng on the door, trembling Jia Qingfeng, and said again:

"The soldiers and horses of all camps obeyed the orders. Now they have orders to consecrate Jia Qingfeng. However, there is a law and they must follow their instructions. If there is an urgent matter, they must not be slackened. Zhong Xiangong of Duyang is urgent and as the law is in accordance with the rules... "

With a palm, Jia Qingfeng's eyes were lost. In a daze, in the dark place, a divine talisman reflected countless lights and divided a ray of light to fly.

The white light was like thunder and thunder. Jia Qingfeng instinctively wanted to avoid it, but suddenly his expression cleared, and all the mixed phenomena disappeared, as if they were dreaming.

Extending his legs and shaking his shoulders, Jia Qingfeng looked at Zhong Qi, who was sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest, wonderingly, "That's fine? It seems that he doesn't feel anything..."

Zhong Qi opened his eyes, shook his head and smiled, "Of course not, but he has consecrated it for you. You have obtained one magic talisman and three magic talismans. When you practice for a few days, you will think about the magic talisman in your mind. As long as you look at the same time, you can cast magic talismans..."

The method of divine transmission is to plant the true seeds of the Purple Palace Divine Talisman. Jia Qingfeng can only visualize for a few days, draw talismans and cooperate with different spells to dispatch ghosts and gods.

Not only that, because his body was sacrificed by Zhong Qi with a divine talisman, he could see ghosts and gods by just using willow leaves to wipe his eyes and some special methods.

Of course, only Jia Qingfeng and Chi Dao people were treated like this. The others Zhong Qi slapped him directly, and only passed the magical talisman and magical meaning over, so that they could mobilize troops to condemn generals.
Chapter completed!