Chapter 61——
"Fellow Taoist, please!"
Taoist Hongyuan invited Chen Jichuan to the altar, sat cross-legged in the middle, and warned: "No matter what happens later, just keep your heart and leave the rest to the Taoist."
"Yeah."
Chen Jichuan responded, sat down in the middle, and silently recited "Gao Shang Yue Gong Tai Yin Yuan Jun Filial Piety Immortal King Jin Hua Huang Su Shu" in his heart.
A quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
Taoist Hongyuan ascended the altar, held a golden knife in his hand and made a sharp cut with his feet, and held a copper coin magic sword in his hand. He picked up the nine yellow talismans and burned them in the wind. He cursed: "Invite the Jade Emperor of Mingtian, The Lingxiao Palace shines brightly, please urgently, urgently, urgently, please urgently, please, please brocade clothes, cloth clothes and linen clothes, three mountains Immortal Girl is coming quickly. She borrows the golden scissors and descends to cut the hemp rope. The hemp rope is cut into pieces without mercy. If a wizard or a cult comes to perform magic, you will be struck by thunder from the sky. Please invite the Six Stars of the South Dipper and the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper. The immortal master is as urgent as the law."
The curse makes the sound of thunder disappear.
Chen Jichuan sat cross-legged in the middle, vaguely seeming to see a pair of golden scissors hanging above his head, exuding brilliant divine power, ready to go.
It makes people feel at ease.
Not long after.
There was another sudden heart palpitation, and Chen Jichuan's heart tightened: "Here he comes!"
really.
Just when his thoughts were turning, the jade-faced god held the plow and plowed towards him with a lewd smile. Once you get close, you will have to experience yesterday's pain again.
Chen Jichuan silently recited Taoist scriptures and kept his true intention.
Taoist Master Hongyuan outside was presiding over the Dharma altar. When he saw a dark wind suddenly rising and evil spirits approaching, he knew that the 'Plowshare Curse' had struck again.
Don’t hesitate now.
"Go!"
He slashed the magical sword in his hand at Chen Jichuan, held three yellow talismans in his left hand and swung them in the air, burning with a bang. At the same time, he shouted: "The fairy girl borrows the magic, the immortal master borrows the strength, golden scissors, scissors, scissors!"< br>
A drink.
Chen Jichuan saw the golden scissors hanging high in an unknown place spread out, falling from the sky, and cut hard at the plowshare held by the Jade-Faced God——
Click~
A spark appeared.
Two scissor blades broke.
Three pieces of gold.
The golden shears collided with the plowshare for only three rounds before they were broken, shattered into countless pieces, and the spell failed.
Everyone just saw it.
On the Dharma altar, Taoist Hongyuan was holding a Dharma sword and was practicing the Dharma. Suddenly, his face changed drastically, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His face turned pale rapidly, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Another look at Chen Jichuan——
"Ah——"
Chen Jichuan shouted and fainted again.
"Fellow Taoist!"
"Master Chen!"
"Master Chen!"
Only the whole house was left in panic!
……
The second day.
Chen Jichuan woke up again.
"Fellow Taoist."
"Master Chen."
"Master Chen."
When Chen Jichuan opened his eyes, he saw Taoist Miaofa, Jin Shenggu, Ban Zhao, Sun Sihai and others all approaching him.
Still a little confused at first.
"You——"
When I wanted to get up, I found that every part of my body seemed to be falling apart——
Powerless.
pain.
In an instant, memories came flooding back, and Chen Jichuan remembered——
"I have been bewitched."
The words came out.
The voice was just like yesterday, hoarse and hoarse.
Then, he thought of more, forced himself to look around, frowned and said, "Where is Taoist Brother Hongyuan?"
"Taoist Master Hongyuan's practice was broken and his vitality was damaged. He is currently adjusting his breath in the house."
Banzhao replied.
The 'Golden Knife and Sharp Scissors' spell is no match for the 'Ploughshares Charm'.
Yesterday, we were fighting in the air.
Taoist Hongyuan was defeated and his vitality was severely damaged.
"Alas!"
"Brother Hongyuan is implicated."
Chen Jichuan let out a long sigh and turned to look at Taoist Miaofa: "The 'Plowshare Curse' is vicious and ferocious, but it has not been able to kill me in the past few days. I intend to have a final fight with Qi Zhenzi!"
Burn my remaining body to do good and eliminate evil.
This is all Chen Jichuan can do at the moment.
"Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious."
"I take a look at the 'Tongnan Rod Iron Bucket Rod Talisman Technique' and the 'Golden Knife Sharp Scissors Talisman Technique' of Baiyun Temple. The 'Golden Knife Sharp Scissors Talisman Technique' is a head-to-head confrontation, and it all depends on the level of humanity of the caster. And' The talisman of copper nan poles and iron barrels is a trick, with copper nan poles and iron barrels crisscrossing each other. , weaving a well grid everywhere, you are surrounded by well grids. If a plow comes, you have to go over these pits. Every well grid looks ordinary, but it is actually a plow. Once you come, you will fall into it and it will be difficult to get out again!”
Wait until the plow is exhausted.
The spell was naturally broken.
Taoist Miaofa was full of confidence and looked at Chen Jichuan and said: "When my Taoist friend was unconscious, the old Taoist had already arranged the fortune-telling of the strongman, so you might as well give it a try."
Can live.
No one wants to die.
Upon hearing this, Chen Jichuan bowed to Taoist Miaofa and said sincerely: "Thank you, Taoist brother!"
……
Chen Jichuan responded.
Taoist Miaofa asked Chen Jichuan to carry Chen Jichuan out. He saw a criss-crossed shelf built with copper nan poles and iron barrels outside, with yellow talismans affixed to it.
A rough count.
There are hundreds of them.
There is a place where there is a grid of wells that can only accommodate one person.
Chen Jichuan was placed in a well in the middle.
Taoist Master Miaofa stood on the Dharma altar directly below, holding a sword in his hand and stepping on the South Dougang step with his feet, and cursed: "I will draw a grid here, and a pit of ten thousand feet below me. If there are evil masters and monsters, Law, If you step on the wells with your backhand, you will not be merciful if you step on the puddles. All the demons and monsters will turn into dust. I would like to invite the six stars of the South Dipper and the seven stars of the Big Dipper. I am as urgent as the law from Master Baiyun."
The curse causes the wind to move.
Roll up seven yellow talismans and burn with a bang.
Chen Jichuan sat cross-legged in the middle, vaguely seeming to see copper nan poles and iron barrel poles crisscrossing each other, shining with golden light, weaving into wells everywhere.
He is in it.
There are well grids all around.
It can be described as comprehensive.
Gives people peace of mind.
About half an hour passed, and Chen Jichuan's heart suddenly palpitated and he knew that another disaster was coming.
When he opened his eyes and looked around, he saw the jade-faced god holding the plow and plowing toward him with a lewd smile. Once you get close, you have to go through the pain of the day before and yesterday again.
Chen Jichuan silently recited Taoist scriptures and kept his true intention.
The Miaofa Taoist outside was presiding over the Dharma altar. When he saw the dark wind suddenly rising and evil spirits approaching, he knew that the 'Plowshare Curse' had struck again.
Don’t hesitate now.
"Duh!"
Put two fingers together like a sword and point towards the yellow talisman in the well grid.
boom!
As soon as you point it out, the yellow talisman burns wherever you point.
As the yellow talisman burned, Chen Jichuan saw that an ordinary well grid suddenly turned dark and turned into a thousand feet deep, blocking the Jade Faced God and the plowshare.
An upside down.
Disappeared.
"Trapped?"
Chen Jichuan was happy in his heart. Before he could read it, he listened——
Boom!
There was a roar.
The well grid collapsed unexpectedly, and the Jade-faced God smiled, holding on to the plow, and plowed towards Chen Jichuan.
Everywhere the grid is manifested.
Deep pits collapsed everywhere.
It seemed like a long time passed.
It's like in the blink of an eye, all the thousands of grids have disappeared.
Everyone just saw it.
On the altar, Taoist Master Miaofa held his sword with his two fingers and was practicing the law. Suddenly, his face changed drastically, and blood spurted out. His face turned pale rapidly, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Another look at Chen Jichuan——
"Ah——"
Chen Jichuan shouted and fainted again.
"Master!"
"Master Chen!"
"Master Chen!"
The whole house was left in panic again!
……
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