Chapter 1210 Borrowing Method

Tongzi eyebrows, as the name suggests, are children's eyebrows. Uncle Feng didn't know how many children's eyebrows he shaved before he collected so many.

This thing belongs to Yang, pure Yang. It can be mixed with cinnabar and used to draw talismans. The cinnabar mixed with Tongzimei is also called "Yang Fire Ink" or "True Fire Ink". It is the product of Fenyin Town. The best material for evil.

It's just a good thing. Who would shave a little boy's eyebrows when they have nothing to do and collect them?

Therefore, this item is rarely used and is very unpopular.

That is to say, Su Yi has the skill of stream of consciousness space and knows all the knowledge in the basic books on Maoshan Technique that he has read, so he can tell what this thing is.

"Okay! With this thing, the Bagua Golden Light Array will be even more foolproof." Su Yi smiled and said, "Brother Feng is indeed a senior master. It seems that I still have a lot to learn from Brother Feng."

Uncle Feng's eyebrows were almost raised to the sky, but he waved his hands reservedly and said, "No, no, I'm just keen on guarding against the slightest possibility."

Su Yi smiled and said: "The water from the Bride's Pond passes through this village. This is the lower reaches. I just happened to go to fetch some water. Brother Feng, I'll leave it to you to prepare the incense table and arrange the formation base. I'll leave the labor to Xiao Ming." That’s it.”

"Okay, just go ahead and leave these things to me!" Uncle Feng readily agreed.

"Mr. Huang, how can I help?" Alian asked hurriedly.

"You have to run some errands with Uncle," Su Yi said.

He looked at Uncle Li and said, "Uncle, I asked Alian to accompany you because I want you to go to the place where Chu Renmei's body is buried to see if anything happened there."

"Okay, I'll go." Uncle Li nodded.

"If the grave where it was buried is still there, then don't do anything and just come back." Su Yi instructed, "If the grave is no longer there and the bones are missing, then go to the place where it was buried and grab it. Bring the soil back. Remember, don’t walk around and drink water all the way back.”

As he spoke, Su Yi took out two more anti-ghost charms and handed them to him and Alian respectively: "Put these two charms close to your body. If the charms get hot, just stand there and close your eyes, and wait for the charms to cool down before opening them again. "

"Is this an anti-ghost talisman?" Alian recognized what it was because of her family background. "Mr. Huang, the talisman you drew is more beautiful than my uncle's."

"It looks good but is useful." Su Yi smiled.

"Okay, Mr. Huang, I'm willing to do anything to help Auntie Mei." Uncle Li solemnly took the anti-ghost charm.

"Then let's work separately and get this matter done as soon as possible." Su Yi clapped his hands.

The water flowing from Bride Pool forms a river, passing not far behind Huangshan Village.

Su Yi soon arrived at the river. The river was fast and the weeds on both sides looked full of life.

But even if ordinary people come here, they will find this place a bit eerie.

For Su Yi, this place was even more sinister and unbearable.

He was holding a bucket that he found somewhere in the village, glanced over it, squatted on the shore, put the bucket into the water, and took a full bucket of water.

But when Su Yi lifted the bucket out of the water, he discovered that the water was not filled with water at all, but a person!

This person is squatting in the bucket, her long black hair covering her body, her shoulders in blue clothes can be vaguely seen, and her pale hands are resting on the edge of the bucket.

Chu Renmei!

Su Yi raised his eyebrows. He was neither surprised nor panicked. He left the shore with the bucket and said to Chu Renmei in the bucket: "Are you always so scary? You know you can't scare anyone. Me, are you still doing this kind of useless work?”

"Gududu..."

There was bubbling in the bucket, and Chu Renmei's figure suddenly faded and disappeared. What was left in the bucket was still a bucket of turbid river water.

When he looked again, Chu Renmei's figure had appeared in the middle of the river.

It still had disheveled hair, covering its face, and opened its arms, leaving only half of its body exposed in the water.

"Your friend is dead, do you hate me?" Chu Renmei asked quietly.

"I'm not that sure, but his girlfriend must hate you very much." Su Yi said lightly, "Just like you hated Bu Wantian back then."

Wow!

It was obviously a river, but the water flowed backwards and turned into huge waves, sweeping toward Su Yi.

Su Yi kicked off his feet, carrying the bucket, and flew up lightly, landing on a tree not far away.

The rolled up river water hit the spot where Su Yi had just stood.

"...You are not human!" Chu Renmei in the river said quietly after being silent for a while.

It sounded like a curse, Su Yi raised his eyebrows and said: "You are not a human being!"

"..." Chu Renmei said no more, silently sinking to the bottom of the river and disappearing.

Su Yi knew that this self-aware ghost's fear of him had reached a new level. If he let go now, Chu Renmei would most likely not provoke him again.

Unfortunately there is no if.

Su Yi turned around, carrying the bucket and walking quickly, and soon returned to the Huangshan Village Ancestral Hall.

When he arrived, Uncle Li and Alian had not returned yet - it was three or four kilometers away from the mountain back and forth, and the road was not easy to walk, so the two of them were afraid that they would not be able to come back for a while.

But Su Yi didn't plan to wait for these two people to come back before doing it again.

Under the command of Uncle Feng, Xiao Ming has dug out eight platforms made of mounds of soil around the ancestral hall, and flattened them with a shovel.

Here, Uncle Feng dug out a small table from somewhere and spread it with a piece of yellow cloth he brought as an incense table. On it were already laid out the pens and inks and the paper for drawing symbols. He even mixed the boy eyebrow and cinnabar ink. Everything All ready.

Seeing Su Yi coming back with a bucket of water, Uncle Feng took a closer look at the bucket, took a breath and said, "It's so yin-y? No wonder you said it's serious!"

"It probably already knows what we are going to do," Su Yi said. "It just showed up to meet me by the river, but it didn't make sense."

"So what if you know?" Uncle Feng sneered, "It dares to go to other places in the world, but it will never dare to come to Huangshan Village. It is seeking death!"

This is true. Chu Renmei is outside the Shanzhou Bureau. It can eliminate karma and avoid the pain of seven-day reincarnation.

Anyone who enters this Shanzhou Bureau will immediately be entangled in karma. Ghosts also know how to seek good luck and ward off evil spirits, so they will definitely not come here.

It can come when the game is broken, but it's not necessary.

"That's right." Su Yi smiled, looked at the sky, and said with a straight face: "Brother Feng, I'll draw the talisman formation, please help me hold the formation. If there is something wrong, please point it out to me in person, don't worry about me. face."

He cupped his fists at Uncle Feng and said seriously: "I have become a monk halfway through my practice. I know very little. It is my blessing that Brother Feng is willing to give you some advice."

Uncle Feng said sternly: "Don't worry, I will definitely not hide anything! After this incident is over, if you have time to come to Dongpingzhou, we are the same sect after all. Now that Xuanmen is declining, we should even more Unite and help each other, I can teach you all the spells and talismans I have inherited!”

Su Yi was overjoyed. This was what he was waiting for. Even if Uncle Feng didn't say it, he would still shamelessly "ask for advice".

After hearing this, without saying a word, he hurriedly knelt down on one knee and bowed to Uncle Feng: "It's a great kindness for me to pass on my art. Brother Feng, please accept my respect!"

Uncle Feng hurriedly stepped forward to help Su Yi up, and said with a pleased smile: "Why should we be so polite? We are considered brothers."

"That's Brother Feng, you are promoting me. I know very well that I only know the surface." Su Yi said.

"Don't be modest. The talents and abilities you have shown are definitely rare in the world." Uncle Feng said, "If that fellow Taoist Chen knew something, he would definitely smile."

Su Yi nodded silently.

Uncle Feng looked at Xiao Ming, who had an envious expression on his face, and said to him, "Boy, if you are interested, you can come along."

"I, can I really do it?" Xiao Ming was surprised and happy, "Thank you, Uncle Feng! Thank you, Uncle Feng!"

Su Yi smiled and said to Uncle Feng: "Brother Feng, then I'll start."

The two nodded to each other, and Su Yi walked to the incense table, burned incense and bowed three times to the memorial tablet of his ancestor before he stood up.

After standing up, the middle and ring fingers of both hands intersect, the index finger, little finger, and thumb are aligned and straightened, with the index finger and little finger pointing upward and the thumb pointing downward, forming a seal.

This seal is called the Golden Light Seal.

He raised the golden seal to his eyebrows, closed his eyes tightly, and silently recited the golden mantra in his mouth: "The Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all things. I have cultivated for hundreds of millions of kalpas to prove my magical powers. Within and outside the three realms, only the Tao is the most powerful. The body is covered with golden light. Reflecting my body..."

After reciting the Golden Light Mantra silently three times, he placed the Golden Light Seal on the top of his head and bowed three times to the statue of the Patriarch.

At this time, Xiao Ming on the side was surprised to find that Su Yi's whole body seemed to be emitting a thin golden light. He was startled, squeezed his eyes carefully, shook his head, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw that Su Yi had already dipped his Using the prepared Yanghuo ink, he wrote in large strokes on a piece of yellow talisman paper, mumbling words in his mouth, stopping from time to time to make incantations, and walking around with strange steps.

Soon, a golden talisman was written in a large stroke!

"Good painting!" Uncle Feng on the side didn't dare to speak out until now. He couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised, "The painting is really good! Whether it is the steps or the brushwork, it is exactly the same. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have just picked it up. Give me this talisman, I really thought the person who drew the talisman was an experienced master! Huo Tu, you are really talented!"

"Brother Feng, you're flattered." Su Yi gasped slightly.

Don't think that drawing symbols means standing and writing. In fact, it is a very energy-consuming thing.

"The substitute talisman is a purple talisman. You need to borrow the talisman first and then draw the talisman," Uncle Feng said. "You will have to preside over the magic circle later, so you shouldn't consume too much. Do you want me to come with this talisman?"

"I have never drawn a purple talisman before." Su Yi pondered slightly, "In this way, I will draw the talisman, and Brother Feng will preside over the formation later."

"How can this be done?" Uncle Feng's face changed, "This is your merit, how can you give it to me? And I am not such a person!"

Transforming sixty-six undead souls at once is definitely a great merit. Such merit is definitely rare for practitioners. With Uncle Feng's character, it is naturally impossible to compete with Su Yi, so He was a little unhappy when Su Yi said this, feeling that Su Yi underestimated his character.

"Brother Feng, we only cultivate this life, not the next life. We are not like Buddhist monks who love merit so much." Su Yi said sincerely, "Besides, don't forget what I told you about me before. You Do you think this merit is useful? What’s more, I’m not asking you, but the most important thing for me is to accumulate more experience and practice my skills well.”

Uncle Feng fell silent.

What Su Yi said about "turning into an immortal in five hells" is actually too unbelievable, but if this is true, then Su Yi really had a narrow escape from death.

"Okay, then let's stop being pretentious!" Uncle Feng nodded, "Hurry up and draw the talisman, I will protect you."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Feng." Su Yi thanked him.

He took a deep breath, lit incense and worshiped, placed three empty bowls on the incense table, poured water and wine into the first bowl, cut his finger in the second bowl, squeezed out nine drops of blood, and poured water and wine into the third bowl. Then he scooped a bowl of freshly fetched river water.

Su Yi knelt in front of the incense table and kowtowed three times respectfully. Then he stood up, picked up a wordless purple talisman paper with his peach wood sword, stepped on the Seven Stars and Bagua, went around in all directions, and said in his mouth: "Adhere to the way of heaven, transform the two rituals." , generate yin and yang, turn the universe, and obey the order of forgiveness. The universe is endless, the universe is borrowed from the law, the law is born from the heart, and it is endless, Taiyi Tianzun, urgent like the law!"

boom!

As he chanted the incantation, the wordless purple talisman suddenly burst into flames!

Borrowing is done!

Su Yi was slightly excited. He placed the lit purple talismans in front of three bowls, and then all the liquids in the three bowls were burned!

In an instant, Su Yiru was caught in the flames. He felt that his whole body was burning and the heat was unbearable. In an instant, he was sweating profusely.

Su Yi gritted his teeth, put down his mahogany sword, quickly picked up the purple talisman paper on the table, folded it out into a small figure, and then wrote six big characters on the back of the paper figure: "Bu Men Chu's people are beautiful".

After throwing down the pen, Su Yi once again picked up the paper figure with the peach wood sword, placed it on top of the bowl in the middle where his own blood was burning, roasted it with fire while making kneading spells with one hand, and said in his mouth: "The talisman paper will be your face, Write your name on your body. You are just paper before being consecrated. After being consecrated, you will show your spirit. Open your left ear to listen to the underworld, and open your right ear to hear the world of the sun. You and the Chu family of Bumen in Huangshan Village have the same name, surname, body, and fate. Open your left hand to bear the cause and effect, and open your right hand to bring disasters and punishments. The mountains must conquer the sea, and the beasts can escape without punishment, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!"

It's strange to say that it's obviously just a piece of talisman paper, but it can't be lit after being roasted on the fire for so long.

Not only was it not alive, the paper man was still twisting its limbs in the flames. It was very strange, as if it had come to life!

"puff!"

Su Yi bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the little purple paper figurine, and then quickly put it into the third bowl!

This bowl contains river water that contains the resentment of Chu Renmei. This river water is obviously just water, but it is also ignited.

As soon as the purple man entered the bowl, the water in the bowl decreased rapidly, and the flames became flickering, as if they were about to go out at any time.

Su Yi's face changed slightly and he shouted hurriedly: "Xiao Ming, hurry up..."

"I'll do it!" Uncle Feng could see clearly from the side and understood exactly what critical step Su Yi had reached. Without saying a word, he picked up the bucket on the ground and added water to the bowl.

It was obviously a palm-sized bowl, but it was like a bottomless pit. Uncle Feng poured half a bucket of water into it, and the purple paper lying in the bowl slowly stood up and stood up straight.

Uncle Feng then stopped pouring water.

While Su Yi poured all the liquid from the other two burning bowls into the third bowl, he recited: "The God of Wei always shines on the sky and the earth, and the universe changes endlessly. What is true and what is false comes and what is false is true, and the earth, water, fire, and wind change falsely. True, you are so illustrious, the substitute Soul God is coming, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!"

boom!

The flame exploded violently, and when the flame was extinguished again, all three bowls became empty, leaving only a purple paper figure standing upright, looking indescribably weird.