As the so-called spiritual talisman, although ordinary spiritual talismans also have the word “spirit” in them, they can represent at most the meaning of aura or fairy spirit. As for the yellow paper man in Ji Yuan’s hand, the meaning of the word “spirit” It’s deeper.
When Ji Yuan was holding the Hercules Talisman in his hand, he found that the four people behind him had gathered around, all staring at the Hercules Talisman in his hand.
“Mr. Ji, is this the Hercules Talisman?”
Old Long couldn’t help but talk. Looking back on those days, when Long Zi mentioned this matter, he only mentioned it in one sentence, saying that Uncle Ji might also be able to use talismans to create helpers. How normal is this? It’s unusual for Ji Yuan not to know how to use talismans, and the puppet talisman is also a relatively easy-to-use talisman. Although Lao Long thought that Ji Yuan’s puppet talisman might be a little special at the time, he didn’t think too much about it. The power of Tianqing sword and the true fire of Samadhi are based on Jiyuan.
But look at the yellow paper talisman in Ji Yuan’s hand at this moment. I saw what happened before with my own eyes. Isn’t this **** special?
Ji Yuan put the yellow paper man in his sleeve and said to the four of them.
“It can indeed be regarded as a talisman, but it is quite different from the traditional talisman. And the strongman just now is also quite special in Ji’s hands. There is no second strongman like this.”
What Ji Yuan said is not to deceive others. It is indeed as he said. It is quite different from the traditional talisman. It can even be said that there is no one place that is similar in shape. On the contrary, it is more similar to the Ruyi talisman.
The Ruyi Dharma Money is also very special. It is also similar to the Dharma Money used to commemorate the dead in some places’ secular customs. It’s more like a special talisman.
Anyway, Ji Yuan is not from a “major” in orthodox immortality, and he doesn’t care too much about such definitions. He can decide as he likes.
When Lao Long and others heard Ji Yuan’s words, they also curled their lips, yes, it’s special, it’s all because of Fu.
Now is not the time to discuss talismans. When Ji Yuan put away the yellow paper talismans, the old beggar turned his attention back to his surroundings.
“Mr. Ji, the golden armored warrior is still here, but the mountain is damaged and the seal is broken. I’m afraid the mountain **** is in danger, right?”
The old beggar is still very clear about his seal. Even if those demons are very difficult, to break him, firstly, he must be close to or surpass him in the attainments of Zhenshan Dharma, which is unlikely; secondly, destroy him. The shape of the mountain, among them, would either destroy Pozi Mountain beyond recognition, or start from the mountain god.
Looking at the current situation, although Pozi Mountain has changed, it is not seriously damaged. It can only be caused by the mountain god.
Ji Yuan originally wanted to try using Jingshen, but after hearing what the old beggar said, he changed his mind.
“Maybe, but it may not really fall. Let’s go to the mountain temple to see it.”
The five people were walking in the mountains. The difficult mountain roads were as smooth as walking on the ground under their feet. A small step could often cover a long distance. It didn’t take long for them to arrive outside the mountain temple together.
There is also a yellowed notice posted on the wall outside the temple. It is a leather document that was nailed to the wall outside the temple. It contains the official notice of Daxiu Bianrong Prefecture, to the effect that it is prohibited to Pozi Mountain is accessible and even hunters are not allowed to enter the mountain for hunting.
The incident six years ago made the court of the Daxiu Dynasty very nervous. When this happened, the mountain people in Pozi Mountain were forcibly moved out of the mountain, and even the original mountain road in Pozi Mountain was interrupted. Well, Bianrong Mansion has strictly prohibited people from entering the mountain.
The model of the mountain temple was just built and there was no time to decorate it. It was abandoned before it became glorious. Therefore, in the eyes of Ji Yuan and others, the mountain temple was a dilapidated scene with moss and weeds all around. The unpainted door is also full of mold and insect infestations.
With a “squeak~”, Ji Yuan pushed open the door of the mountain temple, and the first thing that came into view was the damaged statue of the mountain god.
This statue has cracks all over its body, and its face must have fallen off, but someone put it back together and glued it together with glutinous rice paste, but this makes the mountain statue look more terrifying.
Then everyone’s eyes came to the temple. Old Long had already walked behind the statue, smiling and shaking his head.
“It seems that even in this great dynasty, not everyone abides by government prohibitions.”
Ji Yuan came over and took a look. There was a pile of charcoal fire behind the statue, as well as various signs of staying overnight. It was obvious that people who visited the mountain would occasionally stay here.
“It’s not surprising. People always have to make a living, and there will always be people who take desperate risks. In fact, there are no vicious monsters in the mountains. Some people have one or two, and it may even spread gradually.”
As Ji Yuan spoke, he still carefully observed the furnishings in the mountain temple. This book was nothing interesting, but it evoked memories deep in his heart.
The damaged mountain **** statue and the mountain temple where the tourists stayed are very similar to the Niokui Mountain back then.
“Perhaps this mountain **** has not completely died.”
Zhu Tingtao’s words came from in front of the mountain **** statue, which attracted Ji Yuan and Lao Long to the front again. Zhu Tingtao reached out and took out three incense sticks from the crack in front of the base of the mountain **** statue, and showed them to Ji Yuan and others. People watch.
“In Shinto, mortals worship gods. In fact, gods will also give mortals some enlightenment. For example, burning incense is also very particular. As the saying goes, burning incense is neat, and mortals also pay attention to neatness when burning incense. Although it is mostly related to incense and the environment, but Sometimes it does involve Shinto.”
The three-section incense head in Zhu Tingtao’s hand has been burned long ago. Of course, it is not possible to tell whether it was burned neatly or not, but this incense head can bring about a mysterious and mysterious feeling.
The people present are not ordinary little monks, they are all real experts. After someone mentioned something, they naturally felt it.
Ji Yuan nodded and didn’t say much. He kept the order in his mouth but didn’t say it. He raised his right foot slightly and then stepped lightly on the ground.
Before the feet touch the ground, there are already waves like lines spreading out.
“I would like to invite the mountain **** of Pozi Mountain to come and meet me.”
The art of restraining the gods was used, but unlike the previous attempts, this time when the ripples full of Tao Yuan attenuated and disappeared, the mountain **** did not appear in front of him.
The old beggar shook his head and said.
“It seems that fellow Taoist Shi has died!”
Ji Yuan frowned when he heard this, and looked at Zhu Tingtao. He ignored the surprise on his face when he saw the art of restraining the mind, and reached out to take a piece of residual incense from Zhu Tingtao’s hand.
“Bless you, fellow Taoist, and lend me some incense.”
After saying this, Ji Yuan concentrated for a moment, held the residual incense in his hand and cast the spell again, raised his right foot and then stepped it down. With the breath of Tao Yun, Ji Yuan also spoke again.
“Please come and see Pozi Shanshi Youdao.”
After he finished speaking, a vague cloud of smoke appeared in front of him, just like the kind of smoke that gathers high in the room when sandalwood is lit in a temple, and a strange mountain yellow stone appeared in front of him.
The stone is about the size of a chair and looks like a crouched human form from certain angles.
“It’s not dead but it’s not alive either.”
“Yeah, but there is still salvation!”
“Not bad.”
“It’s not bad to be able to keep these.”
This stone Youdao has almost no consciousness now, but the spiritual energy is condensed in the mountain stone, preserving a trace of spirituality in the stone. Perhaps a hundred years later, as the spiritual energy of this mountain stone gathers and absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, the spiritual energy will also become stronger and stronger. As he grows stronger, Shi Youdao will one day wake up again.
“How about we place him on the top of Zhenhu Mountain, and then we can use magic to set up a formation to help him gather the essence of the sun and the moon, so that he can return to the path of cultivation as soon as possible?”
The old beggar’s suggestion is a common practice and is also orthodox in immortality. Although it is also known that there are evil methods that can make Shi Youdao quickly recover his consciousness and even start practicing again, but using vicious evil methods such as blood sacrifice or seizing yuan will inevitably make Shi Youdao Youdao falls into evil ways.
Ji Yuan frowned and said nothing. What flashed through his mind was a glimpse of the “Zheng De Bao Gong Lu”. It was a treasure book about the gods of the land and mountains. There were also a few words in it that Ji Yuan naturally When I thought about it, I even sang a Taoist song in my heart.
“The stones in the mountains are yellow, the sun and the moon give light, the sky gives wind and thunder, and the earth is nourished by the spirit… All sentient things come and go in a hurry, look for the book www.zhaoshuyuan.com. They are born in the sky and the earth, and return to the mountains and rivers… The small stones are yellow, Lying quietly in the mountains, nourished by nature, waiting for growth, feeling the peaks and mountains, loving the mountains and rivers, growing and growing at the moment of fate~~”
Ji Yuan’s Taoist sound is like a song, thick and distant, like a cappella singing and spread far into the mountains…
A mountain leopard was about to bite a hare, but stopped at this moment. The hare ran away in panic for more than ten steps but gradually stopped; a **** fell from the sky and returned to itself. In the nest, the chicks in the nest that should have opened their mouths and chirped for food because their mother came back were also quiet; the animals drinking water by the mountain stream stopped moving; the mountaineers who took the risk to come in to collect medicine in the mountains also paused. After stopping, I vaguely heard the sound of singing echoing in the mountains. This situation is common in the mountains.
Pozi Mountain became quiet, as if everything in the mountain, from vegetation to animals, was listening quietly. This was a melodious and comfortable feeling.
“Where the spirits gather, the ground is long, and the small stones are yellow, and they grow and grow~~”
The last few words uttered already carried a faint hint of an edict, and an even more obscure black and yellow aura flowed into the mountain yellow stone in the temple along with the singing.
Ji Yuan’s Taoist song has stopped, but the melodious and uniquely rhythmic singing voice still echoes in the mountains, as if the mountains, rivers and land are repeating this song. What’s even more bizarre is that the singing voice actually “comes back” and is transmitted back to the temple together. The spiritual atmosphere in the mountains also merges into the mountains and rocks along with the singing.
Feeling something in his heart, Ji Yuan lowered his head and looked at the yellow stone at his feet.
“Wake up, wake up, fellow Taoist Shi, it’s time to wake up!”
“Click…click…”
There are fine cracks on the mountain yellow stone, but this does not mean that the mountain stone is completely broken, because along with these cracks, the spiritual energy in the mountain stone is gradually increasing.
The four people beside Ji Yuan, including Lao Long, were completely stunned…