Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythology Card Group

Chapter 194 The magic card came to the world, 【Grinding the Buddha's Head with Blood and Tears】, the era is running amok!

Nine-section stick, also known as a stick, is a commonly used magic weapon in Taoism.

"Dongxuan Lingbao Taoist Instruments" has a saying: For all Taoism, you should know the nine sticks, helping the elderly and saving danger, each has a name, you must know.Each of the nine sections is named after a star, and inside it is written in a spiritual book, written in cloud seal script, the Five Sacred Talismans, and the bag is made of a yellow-patterned silk bag.

The ancients said: point the stick to the sky, and the gods will set up rituals; point the stick to the ground, and the ground will only serve you;

In the Rituals of Zhaijiao, Taoist priests often use sticks made of secret methods to summon heavenly generals and gods, and they can also break through the dark prison according to the law.

That is to say, focus on the staff and turn it into a Zhizhu, which is in the shape of a dragon head and a tiger tail.

After the Dharma is completed, the dragon's body is radiant, with a flower banner in its mouth, and the spiritual wind celebrates the clouds, coiled on top.

The radiance is endless, and it is a grand scene.

Chronicles naturally don't have that much magic power.

But I can't stand the equipment.

——Although Taiping Dao collapsed at the end of the Han Dynasty, it also made great contributions to the perfection of Taoism.

The Taoist priests of later generations held sticks, wore yellow robes and crowns, and used talismans and mantras to heal diseases and eliminate disasters, which is the inheritance of the Taiping Tao.

To put it bluntly, [Taiping Nine-Jet Stick] is the ancestor of the magic weapon [Strengthening Staff].

Normally, such a treasure with a very high upper limit cannot be made with Ji Nian's current mental strength.

Even if it works, there is a high probability that it will be a defective product like the first version of [Mountain Ghost Spending Money].

In fact, until now, [Mountain Ghost Spends Money] is not perfect, and that mantra has not been completed.

If it wasn't for a medium that can borrow the supernatural power of mountain ghosts remotely, Ji Nian would have collected a bunch of "Brother Kong Fang" and strung them together.

Closer to home, the gods themselves can be bypassed in the card making process, and the top-level concepts of Chinese mythology such as Taishang, Sanqing, Canopy, Taiji, and Bagua can be borrowed.

But if you don't have enough mental strength, you can't support the relevant characteristic skills. What's the use of just getting a name?

On the contrary, it is easy to kill obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Ji Nian has removed [Sanqingling], [Canopy Ruler] and other things from its early build list.

Plan to buy a few more strings of copper coins to make a money sword; or go to the secret place of Taoyuan to dig a few peach trees and make a peach wood sword for fun.

It’s just a coincidence that when he first entered the secret realm, he got the two materials [Lame Yellow Sheep Old Daoist] and [Bicui Nine-jointed Bone Bamboo]. ] This character rushed into his eyes immediately.

Even carrying [Taiping Nine Scepters], a patriarch-level magic weapon with a low starting point and a high upper limit, also broke into his eyes.

"This treasure is destined for me."

Accompanied by a purple light, Ji Nian threw the bamboo he found casually before into the space backpack, and replaced it with the [Taiping Nine Scepters].

The mysterious and miraculous [Dengxian] characteristic instantly dissipated the "Yin Qi" lingering on him, and replaced it with a highly comfortable "Xian Qi".

It is almost comparable to the "spiritual energy" that comes with the mountain ghost.

"That fits my temperament."

Ji Nian smiled, his strong personal temperament instantly overwhelmed his immortal energy, and he looked like an evil monk who boiled zombies and refining Gu worms in a small black room.

In fact, it is.

"Clean up the house."

Returning to calm, he stroked his long beard under his chin, his eyes were like water, kind and tranquil.

Sitting on a wax-yellow wooden chair with a scroll in hand, he looked up from the window from time to time, with a look of compassion in his eyes.

And on the dark mahogany table behind him, there was a wisp of smoke rising from the small rusty bronze tripod.

In an instant, it turned into a bundle of horns, a child in red, with a blue face and an evil smile, running and jumping back and forth in the dark house like a wisp of smoke.

After a while, he stood on the table in tiger-toed shoes, put his little hands on Ji Nian's shoulders, poked his head, and looked at the book.

And behind him, the already clean house is in an almost "dust-free" state.

Even the air is as fresh as it has been washed.

"It's time to 'sleep'."

Ji Nian stretched his waist, and put everything in the space backpack and the space card into the [Taiping Nine Scepters].

Although the first two have the word space, they can also hold one cubic meter of things, and the requirements for the weight and nature of the items are not low.

Therefore, the calendar has always only contained things on the tip of the knife.

Black dog's blood, boy's urine, and rooster's blood are all packed in 2L Coke bottles. In addition, there are tens of catties of glutinous rice and garlic cloves that are several meters long when fully unfolded.

One-time defense cards, throwing fireball cards, energy storage electric shock cards, and trigger blade cutting cards were collected from the principal, Lao Xie, Lao Fan, Lao Su, Wei Ya and others for the purpose of research.

It stands to reason that he has no need for these things at all because he is protected by Impermanence of Black and White and General Zeng.

But who made him bad...

Once the enemy falls into his hands, there is no possibility of dying quickly.

"sleep."

Ji Nian yawned, and pressed the mountain ghost's money under the pillow. The Taiping Nine-Judgement Scepter and the medicine cauldron for storing the golden silkworm Gu were at hand.

The seventh master hangs the beams of the house, the eighth master sits on the tank, and the general Zeng stands against the wall. When you watch it at night, it is two scenes.

"what……"

Ji Nian yawned, put on his clothes and "slept".

As everyone knows, at this moment, outside the secret realm, something big is happening.

……

Qingshan, an ordinary winter day.

After half a month of peace and quiet, people have gradually adapted to the unusually cold weather.

Those who should go to school go to school, and those who should go to work go to work, as in the past.

Until noon that day, the low temperature, already as low as minus [-] degrees, suddenly began to soar.

In just a few hours, it returned to [-] or [-] degrees above zero.

Some of the problems arising from this are not too much trouble for the Card Masters Alliance.

It's just that such a weird weather change is like a signal, heralding the arrival of a great era.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

In the morning, it was still gray and white, with a faint haze. At noon, I saw the dark and thick clouds coming from the direction of the secret place.

Before the rain came, the wind came first, blowing the billboards on both sides of the road.

The dark sky was filled with thunder and lightning, the birds had already returned to their nests, and the dark purple branch lightning wandered among the clouds.

Boom!

The thunder before the storm was deafening.

Wang Jindong strolled along the streets of Dushuo and found a booth to sit down.

The boss glanced at him, silently brought snacks and tea, without saying a word.

“Tea is good.”

Wang Jindong took a sip of clear tea, took out a cigarette from the steel cigarette case, raised his hand to remove the filter, and held it backwards.

I was about to snap my fingers to start a fire.

A delicate ancient silver lighter broke into his eyes.

The orange flame rose up, illuminating the wrinkled, vicissitudes and hard face flickering on and off.

"coming?"

The old man raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man in a shirt and trousers with a scholarly appearance.

"coming."

After the middle-aged man finished lighting his cigarette, he consciously sat on the other side and called out "Uncle Dong" respectfully.

Wang Jindong squinted his eyes and looked at him for a long time, then gave a faint "hmm": "Thanks to you for taking care of me during this time."

"I'm also his elder." Xie Wenyuan put one hand on his forearm and said with a refined smile.

Wang Jindong glanced at him, a pair of old eyes blurred under the shadow of smoke and dust: "The one above you... how to say?"

"The double-edged sword is slightly sharper towards me." Xie Wenyuan replied: "For the entire Kyushu, it is even more catastrophic."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and turned it over, and took out a card with a dark red border.

The background of the card is a doomsday scene full of despair, with collapsed houses, hazy sky, sea of ​​fire and insects, and bones everywhere.

The sacred and weird stone Buddha head hangs in the air, two lines of blood and tears flow slowly from the eye sockets, and a thick dead air overflows from the bun on the top of the head.

It is worth mentioning that this card is like the "hero" home page in some games, it is not static, but similar to animation.

Desperate sentient beings, the weeping Buddha head, the pitch-black wind, the fires everywhere, the ferocious insects...

They are all floating up and down at an unpleasant frequency.

The pitch-black death energy moved with the "wind", slowly drifting towards the frame of the card, dipping into a series of crimson purple monster lines.

But this is far from over.

The thick dead air continued to flow.

Soon the cards floated out, intertwined with the smoke exhaled by Wang Jindong.

"The Buddha's Head Grinding Blood and Tears..." Wang Jindong whispered the words on the frame of the card.

"This is the magic card? It's interesting." He flicked his fingers and sent the card back to Xie Wenyuan.

"The power is not small, but the Kaling encapsulated inside is very dishonest, and will slowly corrupt people's minds, making the card master his puppet."

Xie Wenyuan took a sip of hot tea and said softly: "The higher-level association means that Card Master Qingshan has strong psychological quality and relatively stable emotions, and can be used as the first batch of 'experimental products'."

As he spoke, he laughed suddenly, with a sarcasm on his face: "How ridiculous, the children we have worked so hard to raise become 'experiments' when they come to them."

Wang Jindong was silent for a while when he heard the words, until the fireworks burned to the end, he kissed his fingers, and then he came back to his senses: "The magic cards will soon spread all over the world. Others have them, but we don't have them, so we will fall behind... That old thing Baimu is really a ruthless one." people."

Wang Jindong flicked the cigarette ash, and before Xie Wenyuan could speak, he murmured:

"When I was young, I read a book, a martial arts novel. The family of the protagonist in the story possesses some kind of magic power that can quickly increase strength by cutting off three legs."

"The patriarch of the family was afraid of being extinct, so he hid the real way of cultivation. As a result, after a few years, his family became an unpopular family."

"But there are still legends about him galloping freely in the rivers and lakes, and they all covet the possible magic power."

"Some masters of the big sect even made successive attacks regardless of their identities, which almost led to the extermination of the family."

"But there is no unparalleled path. The young master of this family found the real secret book and thought of an idea."

"He printed tens of thousands of copies of the secret book, and each copy was five taels of silver."

"In this way, the mysterious and mysterious martial arts cheats have become the 'Eagle Flying' of the bad street. Naturally, no one will think about his family."

"By the way, all those people from the rivers and lakes were brought into the ditch."

"If you don't practice, someone else will practice, and then you will be beaten."

"If you want to practice, you must cut off the three legs. But it will not improve your status. Because others have also practiced."

"The young master of the family messed up and disabled the whole world in this way..."

(End of this chapter)