The Dream Master

Chapter 7

Looking at the name, it seems to be a travel note that records the experience of Zhang Tianshi's demonic surrender. It should be no different from some of the novels he has seen before. Most of them are ghost stories fabricated by later generations.

Shen Luo didn't care much, and slapped the dust on it and put it in his sleeve pocket.

Then, after flipping through the remaining tables and chairs, he had no other gains, so he had to give it up, left the sundries room, and returned to Qingshiping.

The quiet room in Qingshiping is a two-storey row of buildings. There are about 20 small houses on the upper and lower sides. Some of the disciples in the Guanzhong live here.

The sunken quiet room is on the far right side of the first floor, next to the cliff.

The quiet rooms of the disciples are not big, except for a bed and a pair of tables and chairs, there are no foreign objects, and the sinking is no exception.

As soon as he opened the door, a strong pine fragrance rushed over his face, causing Shen Luo to wrinkle his nose.

There are many incense materials such as sandalwood and rosin in Guanli, and I have never forbidden disciples to use them, because they usually practice meditation, with these calming objects as an aid to make it easier for people to enter concentration.

It's just that others just order one, and it's just a little bit scent. How can it be so strong like him, it is almost a bit choking.

However, there is no alternative.

The sunken room was blocked by a crooked-necked guest pine by the cliff, and it was originally a bit shady and damp. There were dozens of books on the desk in the room, which he bought from various places in the view. Most ancient books have mildew stains, and the taste can be imagined.

If it were not pressed with rosin, there would be no way to treat people in this room.

Shen Luo was accustomed to this, and came to sit down at the desk against the wall, took out the newly brought "Chronicle of Zhang Tianshi's Demon Falling" from his sleeve, and placed it on the table.

The appearance of the book looks good, except for the mildew on the cover which looks a little disgusting, the rest is still intact, much better than most of the books that have fallen here.

He first picked up the kettle on the table and filled it with a small pot of water. After resting a half of the incense, he eased a little.

He opened the cover of the ancient book, revealing the yellowish paper on the title page, on which was painted a pudgy Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown and a seven-star robe, with one hand pointing to the pinch, and the other holding a sword in a glaring diamond shape.

It looks like it should be the portrait of the Heavenly Master Zhang, but the lines are rough, and it seems to be mostly freehand. After all, if a real person grows like this, it is really more vicious and scary than a ghost or something.

Shen Luo smiled, turned the title page, and began to look at the content behind.

From this look, the sinking mind was immediately attracted. The content recorded in the book is really a ghost novel, telling many anecdotes about Zhang Tianshi’s ghosts in the Lingnan area.

There is no chronological record in the book, so it is impossible to verify the time, but the place names are clearly written. They are all place names that can be searched for now. I think it will not be too long.

This Zhang Tianshi is a real Taoist person, mastering the secret technique of alchemy and the true biography of the talisman. He is able to refine the golden pill and make the talisman. In the book, he has subdued more than a dozen ghosts and many monsters such as the rat spirit and fox charm.

Originally, I have read a lot of ghost novels like this. There is not much new content in the content. Even the ghosts and monsters written in it are not as diverse and exciting as other novels. It is nothing more than evil spirits and monsters. Cliche plot.

What makes Shen Luo unable to let go is the book about the various spells used to fight evil spirits. The process of casting is clearly written. One of the stories mentioned that a rich family member was outside the house of fox charm. Disturbance, too much trouble, Zhang Tianshi gave a whisk to hang it on the door lintel, and since then, he has no troubles.

In addition, the book also mentions weird methods such as writing amulet with black dog blood, suppressing ghosts with a butcher knife, and defeating with ancient coins.

Even at the end of several stories, pictures of Fulu used in the stories are attached,

However, after careful inspection, Shen Luo found that something was wrong.

Some Fulus he saw and posted in some lintels of Guanli, and he had seen them in other books. Although they were the same as the titles drawn here, they were very similar in style, but there were obvious differences in the subtleties of the brushwork.

After looking at it for a few times, Shen Luo immediately rummaged through the old books piled up on the desk, and soon pulled out an old book that was even more dilapidated and even the cover was missing.

Only the ten thin pages in the front of this old book can be read. Most of the pages in the back are rotten and glued together. If they are torn hard, they will break into slag.

This book is called "Secret Talisman Talisman Zhenjian", which is an ancient book dedicated to recording talisman handed down since ancient times. It mentions many rules and taboos for making talisman and using talisman.

In this book, according to the function of Fu Lu, it is roughly divided into three categories: "Hua, Zhen, and Attack".

For example, what kind of villain talisman, the Baijie Disaster Elimination Talisman belong to the type of transforming talisman, and the peace talisman, town house talisman, etc. belong to the type of town talisman, as for the attack talisman, the language is not detailed and very few written, but it is still mentioned. To the names of gas symbols and small thunder symbols.

Among all the types of talisman, the one that Shen Luo cares about most is the attack type talisman. The scene in which Master Luo urged a yellow talisman to restrain the yin air was deeply impressed and still fresh in his memory.

It's just that in the relevant books he can access, there are very few expressions of this type of talisman, and this type of talisman is invisibly covered with a veil of mystery.

If you encounter gloomy and bad luck in the future, suppression amulet such as peace talisman may be able to keep you safe, but if you encounter a real ghost, of course, it is safer to attack the talisman.

It is a pity that the parts that can be read in the book are similar to the general outline. The content of the real descriptors and drawing methods are in the second half, and almost all of them cannot be viewed.

Shen Luo flipped through some of the previous content, and found that the Ping An Talisman had still been preserved. It happened to be in "The Chronicle of Zhang Tianshi's Demon Falling", so he immediately took it and compared it.

"Huh, it's really the same." He took a breath and said to himself.

"Boom..."

At this time, a twilight drum rang, waking Shen Luo from his thoughts.

He raised his head and glanced at the sky outside the window, only to realize that it was evening before he knew it.

Since going up the mountain, he has been interested in these yin ghosts and weird things. In addition to practicing Xiaohuayang Gong daily, he is temporarily unable to practice horizontal exercises such as "green sun hand", so most of the time is spent on translation. Look at these books.

Unexpectedly, this look today would be most of the day.

He shook his head and smiled to himself, arranged the books on the table, got up and walked out of the room.

After the Sanqing Hall, go to the right for nearly one hundred meters. There is a flat cliff on which several independent courtyards are built. The inner sect disciples of Guanzhong live here. Each has a small courtyard, not with the other disciples. Live together.

At this time, the sky was quite gloomy, and three people gathered outside the gate of one of the courtyards.