Chapter 126: Ah? Let me write? (Seeking monthly tickets)

"Third Shixiong brother, how did you distinguish me?"

"Don't know how to say it, anyway, just felt something was a bit wrong, and Fuyao also felt something was wrong, so we recognized it."

"Then I'm still smart!"

"Naturally."

Lin Jue said without thinking.

Naturally!

The Junior Xiao Shimei looked calm, but actually repeated these three words in her heart, happily, and hid the happiness steadily, continuing to ask:

"Then senior brother, why didn't that Rakshasa bird's mind-reading technique work?"

"It must be that Junior Xiao Shimei's cultivation has increased."

"So that's it!"

The Junior Xiao Shimei secretly took a cold breath—

As expected of senior brother, whatever he says casually can make people feel happy in their hearts!

Could it also be a kind of magical power?

The Junior Xiao Shimei thought seriously in her heart.

After the medicinal effect of the Divine Shen Xing Dan passed, the two fell to the ground, summoned the paper donkeys again, one riding one, walking slowly along the official road, chatting as they walked.

The Junior Xiao Shimei had never learned the method of consumption after all. Although her own cultivation had improved, the pharmacology was such that as long as the Divine Shen Xing Dan had an effect, there would be side effects if there were positive gains. It just wouldn't be as serious as the first time she ate the Divine Shen Xing Dan and couldn't even stand, taking several days to recover, so she could only ride the donkey.

Fortunately, there was the paper donkey given by the Second Uncle.

This is truly a good treasure!

This time, avoiding the fork in the road, they went straight back to Shu Village.

Walking all the way, there was no shortage of demons and monsters causing trouble on the land of Huizhou. There were Daoists cultivating in some mountains who went down the mountain to eliminate demons, there were the Spiritual Method Sect, the Talisman Sect, and martial artists in the world who had good chivalry, good skills, and good courage, not afraid of demons at all, daring to fight demons with the knives and swords in their hands. There were even commoners with fierce folk customs who gathered spontaneously, relying on their courage and local methods to fight demons and ghosts.

Lin Jue walked through and only then discovered—

It is not unreasonable that this world is now dominated by humans.

However, fighting with demons and monsters is not an easy task after all. Since it is a fight, there will be winners and losers.

The two wore Daoist robes, held long swords, and rode donkeys, often being invited by villagers to drive away evil and eliminate demons.

Meeting wealthy villages, they could get a few taels of silver and a few strings of copper coins. Meeting poor villages, they could sleep well and eat a hot meal on this journey, and finally carry half a catty of thanks, and the Junior Xiao Shimei could be happy all the way.

They also encountered a place suspected of being another place where the Demon King stored death energy, which also had black mist covering the sky and sun, evil entities breeding inside, lasting for a long time, becoming a disaster in one area, and the commoners suffered deeply.

However, it seemed to have been dispelled by a deity later.

I don't know if it was the Divine Lord who made the choice.

Finally, they returned to Shu Village.

The two put away the paper donkeys and walked through the village with swords.

The Junior Xiao Shimei and the fox opened their eyes wide and looked around.

"This is called the Lower Bridge Pavilion, and there is an Upper Bridge Pavilion above it. In the summer evening, people often sit here to cool off, and I would also listen to the old people in the village tell some stories about immortals, ghosts, and monsters."

The Junior Xiao Shimei stared curiously at this eight-pillar bridge pavilion. The pillars had ancient paintings similar to screens, which could block the sunlight shooting down obliquely in the morning and afternoon, so as not to dazzle the eyes. The immortals painted on it were exactly the immortals, but she couldn't recognize which immortal it was.

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"Third Shixiong brother didn't want to cultivate the Dao at that time, right?"

"Probably."

Lin Jue described it to her as he walked.

After passing the Lower Bridge Pavilion, go up along the stream.

All around were white walls and black tiles, scattered and tall horse-head walls. Villagers walked on the road, seeing the two Daoists coming, and for a while, few could recognize them.

It was Lin Jue who often took the initiative to greet them.

Most of these people had helped him before, or had come to see him off when he left home.

Unfortunately, he hadn't sought knowledge, passed the imperial examination, couldn't bring them wealth and prominence, and couldn't help them much in business. The only help was helping the village's merchant team find back money.

And these villagers didn't recognize him until they heard him speak, so they were all very surprised, but they had heard stories about him learning the Dao in Mount Yishan and having cultivation and magical arts from the clan merchants, so they had to chat a few words.

The Junior Xiao Shimei and the fox waited curiously beside him.

One person and one fox also opened their eyes to the maximum, as if they wanted to pack everything in this novel and strange village.

In fact, Lin Jue was also looking around.

I don't know if it was because of the protection of the Earth God and the Three Ladies in this place, but there was no sign of demon evil invasion, which was rare.

Walking through most of the village, finally returned home.

Before opening the door, first saw the aunt washing clothes in the small stream at the door. When their eyes met, it was clear she was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

"Oh my! Lin Jue! Why did you come back only now? You didn't even say a word before coming back!"

"I have been cultivating on the mountain, and Mount Yishan is far away. Recently, the world has been a bit chaotic, and I was afraid that something would happen in the village, so I decided to come back and take a look." Lin Jue said calmly, explaining to her, and pointing to the Junior Xiao Shimei beside him, "This is my Junior Xiao Shimei, who came down the mountain with me, and just happened to come with me, so there can be support on the road."

"Oh my..."

The aunt didn't know what to say for a while.

Then she didn't wash clothes anymore, and hurriedly brought the two into the house.

The uncle also came out from the inner room. His body seemed to have recovered as before. He said the cousin was outside, and went to call the cousin again. The family gathered together very quickly.

It's just that they hadn't seen each other for more than two years, and everyone had some changes. The uncle had experienced more things, so naturally he was still the same. The aunt didn't know much as a woman, and the cousin was young. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, either there was some estrangement, or they were extra enthusiastic. In a trance, it was a bit like guests.

"Why did you go to learn the Dao?"

"I have talent in this Dao, and I have this heart. Moreover, the senior from the Wang family ancestral hall said at the beginning that my heavenly soul is unstable, which can only be solved by cultivating the Dao." Lin Jue explained patiently, "The silver I asked Third Uncle Shu to bring back, did you receive it?"

"Received, received."

"How is Uncle's body?"

"It's been better for a long time."

Lin Jue looked at Uncle like this, and he was indeed better, just thinner than before he was sick in his memory, but it was hard to say whether it was not fully recovered or the reason for two years of aging.

"The summer before last, did the flood affect the village?"

"Oh my, that flood was terrible! The county town and many other villages were flooded. Half of our village below was also flooded, and the Lower Bridge Pavilion was almost invisible. Fortunately, our family's terrain is a bit higher, so it was considered to have escaped a disaster." The aunt said repeatedly, "The money you brought back, it wasn't used, it's all saved for you."

"What are you saving it for me for? I'm cultivating the Dao on the mountain now, living in the deep mountains for a long time, although I can't earn much money, I don't have much place to use money." Lin Jue said, "It's for cousin to get married."

"Your cousin is..."

"What?"

Lin Jue first looked at his cousin, then tilted his head to ask his aunt.

Speaking of which, Lin Jue had only spent a year with their family, but he knew that this family were all very good people, so naturally he had feelings, so he was happy to ease the relationship and maintain the feelings.

Asking like this, and then chatting about the cousin and the girl from the neighboring village, it was much more interesting than the previous topic.

Getting familiar again was faster.

Talking about Lin Jue learning Dao and magical arts in Mount Yishan, people in this day and age, no matter young or old, who is not interested in immortals and Daoist methods? They all asked with concern and asked him to demonstrate.

However, they had no talent for cultivating the Dao, not to mention spiritual methods, even the method of nourishing energy was difficult to cultivate.

By the evening, the aunt began to arrange the night meal, and the merchants he had seen in Yixian came to visit one after another. Some brought rice wine, some brought smelly mandarin fish, and some brought two catties of pork belly. Clearly, they had all heard that Lin Jue had returned home and came to visit and thank him, so they all became the night meal tonight.

Lin Jue saw these merchants and breathed a sigh of relief.

Recently, the world has been uneasy, and it is dangerous to do business outside.

After a lot of work, it gradually reached the night.

The aunt tidied up a room for the Junior Xiao Shimei, and Lin Jue also returned to his room.

"There is no meditation cushion for you to sleep here, just make do for one night." Lin Jue spread his clothes on the ground for it to sleep, then looked at the room furnishings, sat cross-legged on the bed, and took out the ancient book from his arms.

The fox curled up on his clothes.

Lin Jue opened the ancient book—

"Wow!"

Mountain pressing down, earth-moving magical art.

Borrowing the spiritual rhyme of the great mountain, casting spells on people, can make people become heavy for no reason. When cultivated to a high level, it is as if pressing a mountain on a person.

The weight depends entirely on the amount of spiritual rhyme.

Beginners can add a few jin or tens of jin, then learn to add hundreds or thousands of jin, and those with high cultivation can press ten thousand jin of weight on a person, and those with great power can give the weight of a mountain to the enemy, even a powerful giant god can hardly bear it.

Lin Jue furrowed his brows and looked.

This should be the magical art used by the old fox on the withered tree on the left side of the road at that time.

It turned out to be a five-element magical art.

If it is a five-element magical art, the Junior Xiao Shimei's talent in this area is better. If she gets five-element spiritual methods in the future, she can also give these magical arts to her together. It just so happens that the two of them will probably go down the mountain at that time, and it just so happens that the Junior Xiao Shimei's method of crushing stone, the method of mountain god protection, and the method of spiritual fire also have a certain level of attainment, so she can cultivate other things.

Lin Jue thought so.

"It's a pity that in order to win the fight, I avoided the cold energy of that old fox, otherwise, I wouldn't need to use saltpeter to make ice when drinking cold drinks next summer."

Magical arts really can't just be used for fighting.

Shaking his head and turning another page—

"Wow..."

Flowers bloom in an instant, a supernatural power of plants and trees.

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Originally a natural supernatural power of some plant and tree spirits, later obtained by people and changed into a magical art, with extremely strong power.

This method is mysterious and wonderful.

If not fighting, just making flowers bloom is gorgeous and beautiful. If fighting, flowers bloom from the enemy's body, using the opponent's essence and magical power to urge the flowers to grow, weakening strength and cultivation, which is truly vicious and terrifying.

This method seems to belong to the five-element magical art, but in fact, it also has half of the mystery of yin and yang. Cultivating it requires not only low cultivation but also that bit of mysterious spiritual light, and the latter is even harder to obtain.

Fundamentally, humans are humans after all, but this mysterious creation belongs to plant and tree spirits, which is truly hard to grasp.

Beginners spit out mist, and the mist touches the flowers, which can take away people's essence and magical power, fearing wind and fire; those with high cultivation also spit out mist, but it is even harder to resist, and can take away people's yang life and cultivation; those with great power only need to point a finger to make flowers bloom, and even deities can hardly resist it.

"Flowers bloom in an instant..."

This is the magical art of that Pear Ancestor, right?

Lin Jue recalled it.

Although that tree demon was a plant and tree spirit, its attainment in this magical art didn't seem to be very high. After the Daoists of the Xianyuan Temple were prepared for this, this magical art was difficult to have an effect.

However, the little Daoist at the beginning should have been caught off guard and hit, losing his ability to act immediately, and his life was in danger.

It can be seen that it is indeed vicious and powerful, and also very scary.

This is really too different from its name and the performance of the magical art.

Just seeing this page, while thinking about whether to listen to what that mysterious creation that is hard to grasp is, Lin Jue found that there was a faint golden light underneath, as if there was another page underneath, which was glowing.

"Wow..."

Turning the page to look, there was indeed another page.

This page was glowing with dazzling golden light.

Even the fox that was playing with spitting air was attracted, turning its head to stare at him curiously.

Lin Jue concentrated and looked, but was very stunned.

This was actually a blank page!

Like many pages below, there was not a single word on it, blank, but glowing with golden light.

"What does this mean?

"Touching it has no reaction either!"

Lin Jue held the book and frowned for a long time, relying on his understanding of this book after using it for so long, finally guessed its meaning—

"It wants me to write?"

Lin Jue had long known that this book was not a natural treasure, but written by someone. I don't know who could record so many magical arts in the book, and I don't know why it gained divinity, but it could still be seen that it was written by a person.

This cannot be hidden from people with spiritual thoughts.

Not to mention the handwriting on this book, the wording has its own style. If you pinch the paper and listen carefully to the sound telling the principles of the magical art. Although most of the time the "sound" is calm and rational, there are also times when you can hear the emotions, thoughts, and family views belonging to a certain person.

Lin Jue even had a faint feeling.

This book might not even have been written by one person, but might have multiple authors.

When he first discovered this, he was also very surprised, but many signs were telling him this fact.

The simplest basis is—

The handwriting on each page is not exactly the same;

The wording is sometimes ancient and sometimes white;

Listening carefully to the theory of magical arts, sometimes vaguely feel that it is biased towards the five elements, sometimes vaguely feel that it is biased towards yin and yang.

However, most of the magical arts come from the same person.

This person should be the original author.

This is probably a book collecting magical arts.

But even if he knew in advance, it was hard to hide Lin Jue's surprise at this moment.

It let me write?

It must be that it felt that it had received a magical art, but this magical art was not recorded in the book, so it let itself write.

But thinking carefully, he went down the mountain to eliminate demons, how many magical arts did he come into contact with along the way?

That cold energy should have been avoided.

The small demons and ghosts encountered later were mostly small demons and ghosts.

Not to mention that those small demons and ghosts had no magical skills, even if they did, they were just some ordinary skills. Unless this ancient book hadn't had a master for a long time, and these magical arts, although ordinary, had only been researched by people in recent years, or although they were ordinary, they were rare, so they weren't recorded in the ancient book, otherwise Lin Jue found it hard to figure out the reason.

Lin Jue thought left and right, and only thought of one thing:

It was the multicolored spiritual light when Jun Niangniang Yao Hua cleared the evil energy and evil entities, which easily tore apart the black mist and covered the sun.

Let me write this?

Lin Jue was even more surprised. ===== CHAPTER 127 =====