Chapter 46: Maoshan’s Thunder Methods and Talismans
"Uncle Ninth... That thief also hid twenty-four zombies. I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with..."
Master Ren said worriedly.
Uncle Jiu chuckled slightly disdainfully.
"It's a side tack, it's not true."
He also gave instructions to his apprentice.
"The word "cultivation" emphasizes life and life, and this is the right path. The method of cultivating corpses is nothing more than a technique. The nature of a gentleman is not different. Goodness and falsehood are related to things. Things can be used, but life is the most important foundation."
"Master Ren, don't worry, I have my own way to deal with this heretic."
Ren Fa smiled awkwardly.
Uncle Jiu had already secretly fought with the demon, broke his spell, and wounded him from the air.
Naturally, I believe that Uncle Jiu can defeat the demon.
But what Ren Fa was worried about was that Uncle Jiu couldn't protect him and others.
After all, defeating the opponent and protecting one's own people are two completely different levels of difficulty.
Even with Uncle Jiu's advanced strength, he still went to great lengths to protect the dozens of mortals present on the day of the prayer.
And the zombies were invulnerable, and there were a total of twenty-four of them. If one accidentally missed, it would be enough to kill Ren Fa and the others.
Uncle Jiu looked at the hesitant Ren Fa and figured it out in a flash.
He smiled and said: "Master Ren, don't worry, the glutinous rice can pull out the corpse energy. When the time comes, you can take your men to carry a few baskets of glutinous rice. If you encounter a zombie coming, just sprinkle it with glutinous rice. You will be safe."
"Is this true?"
Ren Fa was very surprised, could such terrifying zombies be so easy to deal with?
"Zombies that are born are naturally afraid of glutinous rice, and those controlled by exorcists are not so afraid. However, these zombies are improvised and rely on a sinister aura to move."
"So the glutinous rice can still be broken."
"In addition, I need Master Ren to help prepare some things."
"Just tell me whatever you need. As long as Ren's town has it, I'll find it for you."
Ren Fa was really generous, patting his chest and confirming.
"First prepare paper, pen, ink, sword."
"Uncle Jiu, what is paper, pen, ink, sword?"
"It's just yellow paper, red pen, ink fountain, kitchen knife, and peach wood sword. I have these things in Yizhuang, just order them to be brought."
"Easy to say, easy to say. I'll ask Ah Wei to send someone to get it."
Ren Fa didn't waste a moment and immediately arranged for someone to get it.
"In addition, you need to prepare a few more adult roosters, and you can also prepare some black dog blood."
"I'll have people catch them right away. We have a lot of roosters and black dogs in Renjia Town."
Master Ren immediately gave the order again, and the Ren family town was naturally in a state of panic.
"Please ask Master Ren to help me find a batch of good cinnabar and arrange a quiet room. I will take a bath and change clothes, open the altar and draw talismans. I will prepare some more talismans, which can be used to deal with the demon. I can also give Master Ren some self-defense. ”
Ren Fa's eyes lit up.
"Uncle Jiu, don't worry. I will leave the entire back garden to you. I will send people to stand guard for you. No one will be allowed to disturb you. I will also find you the best cinnabar in Renjia Town."
"Is there anything else you need?"
"These are enough for the time being. Now we just need to spread the news and prepare to move the grave."
"Then are we really moving or are we pretending to move?"
"Of course it's true, and I suggest that Mr. Ren be cremated and then buried."
"this……"
Master Ren hesitated when he heard this.
"My father was most afraid of fire when he was alive, so it's better not to burn him."
This sounds too familiar.
Lin Yu, Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, and Ren Tingting all felt speechless.
Didn’t the townspeople also use this excuse for not burning their father’s body?
Moreover, Mr. Ren just said that Mr. Ren was most afraid of seeing water before he died.
This is good.
He was afraid of both water and fire, so he died anyway, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to survive.
"If you don't burn it, I'm afraid Master Ren will have turned into a corpse and there will be endless troubles."
Ren Fa gritted his teeth.
"It doesn't matter, the worst thing is, the worst thing is to build a copper coffin for my father and lock it tightly so that my father doesn't have a chance to come out."
How much does it cost to build a copper coffin?
As long as they can receive some blessings, given the size of the Ren family, they can earn tens of thousands of dollars.
"In this case, as long as you don't regret it, Mr. Ren."
"I will take a bath and change my clothes first, and then I will go into seclusion to draw the talisman. The day I leave seclusion will be the day to move the tomb."
"Wencai, Ayu, Qiu Sheng, you come in with me."
With Master Ren's cooperation, Uncle Jiu quickly completed the process. He took a bath and changed into an apricot Taoist robe and a nine-beam crown.
He looks upright and has the air of a master.
Set up an altar, burn incense, pray for blessings, and report to the ancestors.
Before drawing the talisman, Uncle Jiu first taught some basic common sense to several apprentices.
Although the intellectuals had learned all these common sense, he had not memorized them.
"We belong to the Shangqing Maoshan sect, which has a profound foundation. The most famous external methods are the Talisman and the Five Thunder Techniques."
"Not everyone can practice the Five Thunder Techniques, but everyone can learn the Talisman. However, how well you learn it depends on the individual."
"There are several senior brothers in our generation, but the only one who has mastered the Five Thunder Techniques is the eldest brother. The one who can draw the best talismans is naturally Heng Heng..."
Uncle Jiu was a little proud.
"It must be Master, right?"
Of course those who are apprentices will praise him.
Uncle Jiu naturally wanted to nod and admit, but he hesitated when the matter came to pass.
Finally he sighed and told the truth.
"I was indeed the first in those days, but you have an uncle named Zheng Zibu who is also very talented and very interested in talismans. He even asked me for advice in those days."
"After all, I have been worn out by trivial matters over the years. Your uncle Zheng is still practicing hard in the mountains. I don't know what level he has reached now, so I dare not say that I am the first now..."
"Let's not talk about these past events. Anyway, the talismans of our Maoshan are famous all over the world."
"It is because you are my disciples that we can get many talismans to use."
"If it were those who hang up orders, they might not be able to pass on a real talisman after sweeping the floor in our Maoshan for three years. At most, they would get a talisman paper with some effect."
"So you have to study hard, especially you, Qiu Sheng."
Qiu Sheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Uncle Jiu to say that to him.
He couldn't help but look at his second brother.
The master valued his second brother the most, but he didn't expect the master to give him some advice.
Uncle Jiu seemed to see through Qiu Sheng's thoughts.
"Don't look at me. I'm not worried about your second senior brother. He is too talented. I don't think anything can stop him from learning talismans."
"Your talent is okay, but it's not outstanding. Only by practicing diligently can you have the opportunity to see the back of your master."
Qiu Sheng smiled modestly when he heard this.
"Master, you praise me too much. How dare I compete with you? I'm satisfied if I can see the back of my second senior brother."
Uncle Jiu sneered.
"You think too much."
"You can only see my back if you try hard, don't expect to keep up with your second senior brother."
"If it weren't for the fact that there is no spiritual energy in the world now, your second senior brother's achievements are probably beyond the imagination of us mortals."