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Chapter VIII Mutual Help

Yan Ling rarely appears in ancient Chinese, so Qian Yiqun still feels a bit of Japanese flavor. In fact, when Japanese people had no language or writing, the ancient Chinese had already had the saying "Yan Ling". The immortal in the book claimed to be a man of Emperor Wu of Han, and his words and phrases retained some ancient residual rhymes. Seeing that Qian Yiqun was puzzled, she explained it in detail.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the innocent people, who practiced yin and yang, and were in harmony with numerology, and were like gods. Among these people, some people could make a prophecy and say what they were. Later generations thought that this was a "premonition of the unknown", but in fact, they reversed the relationship of cause and effect.

"We usually call this kind of person a crow's mouth." Qian Yiqun said in his heart.

The immortal in the book smiled and said, "This is the power of 'Yan', and it is also the prototype of the mantra. Later, Cangjie created characters and ghosts and gods cried at night. It was precisely because he played 'Yan' into 'Yan', which made the power of the mantra solidify and last longer, and this became a talisman. The merits and finger techniques are also variations of the Spirit of Yan, and the root of the mantra is still in Yan."

After listening to the immortal in the book, Qian Yiqun thought to himself: I have never discovered that I have the talent of a crow's mouth before. Is it reliable for her to say this?

"If I hadn't had the immortal's words dispelled the charming spirit of the sky, how could I know?" The immortal in the book said with a smile.

"But there are other ways to try it?" Qian Yiqun was confused and ignorant about it. The illusion was like a dream, and there were only faint traces after waking up.

The immortal in the book thought for a while and said to himself: If I pass on a curse, Bai Ze will inevitably find clues. Why would he ask him to find Bai Ze? After making up his mind, the immortal said: "The little slave knows mysterious skills. Why didn't the immortal ask for the simplest trick from Bai Ze's mouth? "

Qian Yiqun thought about it, but when he thought about the price of roasted lamb leg, it was a bit expensive. He had already made up his mind to fool the fox, but he didn't expect that he would eventually fall on the fox.

Seeing Qian Yiqun remained silent for a while, the fox was now looking around and glanced at him, and his heart was surging with some bad premonition. It asked, "Why didn't the roast lamb leg come yet?"

Qian Yiqun smiled and said, "Maybe there is no ready-made one on the shop, and it's being roasted. Big Immortal, Xiaoke decided to learn this talisman array, and ask Big Immortal to give her a charter."

"Puff," the fox sneered, "Although these four paths are mysterious techniques, they are enough to make ordinary people exhaust their entire lives. Do you still want to learn all four subjects?"

"No matter which subject, please give me advice." Qian Yiqun smiled and felt sad: Others only need to open their mouths to learn something, why is it my turn to work so hard?

How could he know that secret techniques have never been passed down to disciples but not children. In this era, if you want to learn something real, it would be very rare to have three years of carrying water and three years of loading firewood, and three years of carrying water and loading firewood.

Time travel and rebirth are all accidents of the way of heaven, and they are no different from being broken into condoms. They really treat themselves as the king of heaven?

The fox's eyes rolled and he thought to himself: This kid is strong in revenge. If he causes trouble, we will eat wherever we go? If he is not given some sweetness, he may be called a butcher to peel our fur in the future...

"Well," the fox pretended to be profound, "We will make an exception and pass on your method of avoiding dust."

"Dust avoidance technique?" Qian Yiqun was stunned.

The fox thought Qian Yiqun looked down on him, so he hurriedly said, "This trick is very easy and simple, but it is the foundation. All immortals practice it from this! If you can learn it within three days and prove that your qualifications are good, we will teach you a new one." After that, the fox laughed secretly: Anyone who has a little practice will learn the dust-avoiding technique, but not because of the "foundation", but to ensure the image of his master.

This technique can not only prevent the clothes from being stained with dust, but also has no other effect, and cannot even avoid the soup.

Qian Yiqun was indeed a little contemptuous. After hearing what the fox said, he naturally thanked him. Anyway, learning one first can be considered a real step into the mysterious gate.

The fox first talked about the skill of calming his mind and calming himself, and Qian Yiqun tried to do it. Qian Yiqun felt that the blue sea in his body gradually calmed down, and soon he could not even raise the waves, and he entered a state of extreme calmness. The fox had never been reincarnated as a human being, so naturally he didn't know that the gate of Langhuan's villa would not only absorb the spiritual aggregate of the doorkeeper, but also make people look back and see.

Not to mention foxes, even other monks may not know it. Because when they learned the big secret of Langhuan Villa, their own cultivation had long been able to return to the inner world.

As a novice in the practice, Qian Yiqun did not know that this was his true nature. He only knew that every time he saw this sea, he would feel a sense of tranquility that I forgot about. He thought of the two surging water dragons and vaguely guessed that this was the source of his power, and it was also likely that it was the "spiritual aggregate" in the fox's mouth.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the sea, breaking through the tranquility just now. A series of strange syllables broke into Qian Yiqun's heart and finally condensed into two words.

Qian Yiqun opened his eyes, his divine light was restrained, and he recited: "Avoid dust!" In an instant, a breeze rose from Qian Yiqun's feet, blew the garters, lifted up his clothes, surrounded them, gathered on top of his head, forming a thin air cover, covering Qian Yiqun's entire body.

The fox was stunned. Although the dust-avoiding technique is a big art of magic, it is not common to be able to use it well for the first time.

Qian Yiqun looked down at himself and said dissatisfiedly: "Nothing has changed."

The fox tilted his head, licked his tongue over his mouth, feeling his gums itchy, and he wished he could bite and bleed.

Even if it is an ancient spiritual seed, I have seen countless masters and geniuses. Seeing Qian Yiqun use the dust-proof technique so easily, he still feels envious and jealous. It quickly comforted itself again, if it was its own deity, this mysterious technique would not be taken seriously at all.

"Can you teach something useful?" Qian Yiqun looked at the fox, and suddenly Fulin's mind changed his flattery just now and said in a good manner, "The great immortal is now an ordinary fox body, and he doesn't seem to have any means to protect himself. Why not teach me some practical mysterious techniques? I can protect you in the future? You are the first spiritual seed I have seen. Who will help you if I don't help you?" He said this very sincerely, and even believed it himself seven or eight.

If the fox is not suspicious, what is the fox? Although it cannot be denied that this is reasonable, it only believes one or two points. A fox face smiled cunningly and said, "You are right, but people often say: husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly away when the disaster comes. Even if the husband and wife are like this, how can we believe it easily? We know a lot of mysterious techniques, but we dare not mislead the bandits!"

When Qian Yiqun heard that there was a show, he asked quickly: "Is the Great Immortal a good man?"

"You and I exchange blood for blood, and if we don't deceive each other, I will naturally give you all my knowledge." The fox said, "If you have the fate to enter the realm of magical powers, you have to do us a favor."

"What's the busy thing?" Qian Yiqun's heart tightened, and his neck shrank by the "Supernatural Powers".

"We are tired of reincarnation. We want to regain the spiritual fetus and form a spirit body. Then you will have a helping hand." The fox was serious. As an ancient spiritual seed, although Su Hui is not lost, the reincarnation is done by the power of Taoism and cannot be controlled. If it could be chosen by itself, it would have chosen to be born as a human being, at least there is no danger of being skinned and contaminated by others.

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: Just a force, I can’t do it with both hands!

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