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There are many types of talismans.
Not to mention there are nearly tens of thousands,

There are also thousands.

Similarly, talismans also come in many colors. In the main world, there are yellow, blue, black, purple, gold, etc. arranged in order of power.
Of course, the power of this is not certain. Not all blue talismans are more powerful than yellow talismans. It is just that the overall division is like this.
The reason is because the talisman paper that flourished for a period of time in the main world was expensive, and the color was divided based on the quality of the talisman paper.
This also makes the monks in the main world think that the blue talisman is stronger than the yellow talisman, which is the default rule.
That's why he said just now that it's not necessarily true, just overall. In addition to yellow, blue, black, purple and gold, the talisman paper actually also has white, green, blue and red and other colors, as well as different materials and materials. How about this world talisman? Zhao Zheng also I took the time to understand,

Like the main world, there is a matter of dividing colors based on the quality of the talisman paper. It is not much different from the main world.

Except for the quality of the talisman, the rest is basically the same whether it is the main world, this world, or other worlds, even the world under one person.
They are all extended from Tao Zang.

Take the 202nd volume of Daofa Huiyuan as an example.
Falling true fire talisman,

Red paper pink book. Wu Wen, Nan Qi.

Falling true water talisman,

Blue paper and pink book. Ziwen, Beiqi.

If a monk...take Qiu Sheng's opening of the altar as an example, if he opens the altar with a full yellow talisman, his combat effectiveness is ten,
If he combines different colors of talismans based on factors such as time, location, and location to open the altar, his combat power must be at least twenty, and it is not impossible for his combat power to soar to fifty.

"Ok?"

He really had no choice, he didn't want to die, he didn't want to die like this, otherwise he really didn't want to cause trouble to Zhao Zheng.

But when you finish the painting, it's summer, and if you really want to follow the text carefully, you should use red paper to write it down.
But this is unrealistic and impractical. It’s just like people’s left eye twitching means they will make money and their right eye twitching. If the left eye twitches, I will be lucky.

"Not bad at all."

He didn't even say anything,

There are also the two-chapter talisman of Shengshen written in black paper and red paper, the four-chapter talisman of Shengshen written in red paper, and the five-chapter talisman of Shengshen written in white paper.

It's just a joke.

But what about Zhao Zheng?

Ah Jiu didn't say anything. He moved his feet and kicked the hemp rope thrown on the ground towards Zhao Zheng's face. He moved his body and slapped Zhao Zheng with his right hand with the thunder symbol painted on his palm.

It can be called a ray of light in the monastic world...

Now is a scientific society,
My eyelids are twitching and spasming due to not getting enough rest. What? You said I'm well rested, can you do that if I'm stressed out?
High stress can also cause eyelids to twitch!
What? I'm not under much pressure. I have some nerve problems. I need to know more about neurotic blepharospasm.
what?
There's nothing wrong with my nerves.
Come, come, let's go fishing.

It is a bit impractical for 99% of the monks to follow the script, so at this time, the yellow talisman is the most respected,

Convenient,

Cheap,

The six-chapter talisman of the Shen Shen written in green paper and ink...

……

The Jade God masters the talisman refining,
Yellow paper and red book. The role of leaving the official position.

The Three Light Forbidden Qi Talisman was placed on Zhao Zheng's forehead. Ah Jiu pulled the hemp rope around Zhao Zheng's neck with his left hand, and pressed the Ziwu Seal with his right hand.
Just when he exerted his strength, he staggered back. Just when he was wondering why the hemp rope in his hand was not broken,
He stared with wide eyes at Zhao Zheng, who had turned around to face him at some point, and his head flew up to Zhao Zheng, who was hanging in the air.

This is the Three-Light Forbidden Energy Talisman. It borrows the power of the Three Lights and Three Treasures of the Sun, Moon and Star to seal the essence and spirit in the opponent's body.

Another point is that it is too troublesome. Take the Peace Talisman as an example. In fact, the one drawn on red paper and pink paper is the most powerful.
But you can also use yellow paper, and the power will not be much less, just one or two percent difference, so the monks basically use yellow paper to draw the peace charms instead of red paper.
There are also talismans for warding off evil spirits, talismans for suppressing evil spirits, etc. If you really want to be serious, you have to draw according to what is written in the book, so let’s put it this way,

The right eye jumps?

After being hit by this talisman, even he will be blocked from all mana and mobility immediately, let alone moving.

"Three Lights Forbidden Energy Talisman, are you... trying to seal my spirit? Make me incapacitated so that you can snatch the twin female ghosts away?"

"It's exactly what I thought. This kind of talisman can't suppress me..."

However, Qiu Sheng couldn't do it, or in other words, 99% of the monks, whether in the main world or in this world, couldn't do this.
One is the problem of insufficient inheritance, and the other is that you have to reach a certain level before you can draw some talismans. In addition, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is declining.

Easy to use,

There are also talismans written on blue paper and ink to relieve death from killing, suicide, death from drowning, and antidote to accidental injury with medicine stones...

The lack of some materials makes it difficult to make some high-quality talisman papers. It is simply unrealistic to open altars with talisman papers of different colors based on factors such as time, location, and location.
Moreover, you can’t just draw some talismans if you want to. You have to reach a certain level and learn how to do it. This also creates some problems.
Because the monks discovered that some talismans that were stipulated to be written on blue paper and written in red could also be drawn on yellow paper, and they could be used even if they were forced to do so.
This resulted in the main world’s opening battles being basically yellow talismans, even for Uncle Nine. Of course,

He saw the three-light forbidden talisman on Zhao Zheng's forehead falling off, showing a burnt black color, and shattered into ashes in the wind.

Zhao Zheng looked at the oncoming purple talisman with a strange expression, and did not stop it. He just looked at the cracks in the nails of Ah Jiu's index finger and middle finger. The cracks were caused by forcibly drawing the talisman due to his lack of realm.

After reading, Zhao Zheng looked at Ah Jiu who was biting his finger and writing on the palm of his hand on guard: "Why are you scolding people when you are so good?"

Flying, is this... still a human?

Seeing such a scene, Ah Jiu's eyes widened and he backed away with a face full of horror. He pointed at Zhao Zheng and said, "What on earth are you...!"

Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand to press his head and looked at the ashes of the talisman falling to the ground. How huge was his energy? Zifu still wants to suppress him?

And his head turned out to be...

Of course, the color of the talisman paper also represents other things, such as time, place, orientation, etc., and talisman paper can not only be drawn on paper, but can also be written on cloth, wooden plaques, gold plates, etc.

No matter if you are a human or a ghost, just die!
"You also play thunder?"

It takes at least a month to prepare for opening an altar. This is based on the example of ordinary monks and mediocre monks. And if it happens by accident,
You still have to redraw, like the seasons. It was almost summer before you drew the talisman, but because it was still spring,
What you draw is green paper and red calligraphy.

However, this does not mean that some talismans can only be drawn with specific colors of paper and colors. This is not fixed.
Take the True Fire Talisman as an example. The one that can exert the greatest power of the True Fire Talisman is the red paper pink script. It’s not impossible to use the yellow paper red script, but the power will be weakened.
Similarly, if you use blue paper, which is of better quality than yellow paper, to draw the True Fire Talisman, its power will increase accordingly.

Ah Jiu said in a cold voice, he really didn't want to go against Zhao Zheng unless necessary, especially after he saw how Zhao Zheng changed the lives of Aunt Mei and Aunt Mei that night,
But he had no choice. He had already practiced the corpse, and he still needed two souls to meet the requirements of using the Luck-Living Life-Sustaining Technique.

boom!
A dull sound appeared, and Ah Jiu looked pained. He felt as if his right hand had been slapped on a steel plate, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly and he said in horror: "When did you use the God Strike?"

"God's fight? No, I'm practicing horizontally!"

Zhao Zheng's voice sounded, and Ah Jiu's face suddenly froze. No, where is the thunder? No matter how bad the thunder in my palm is, it should still make a sound.

"By the way, I also play thunder."

Zhao Zheng smiled slightly and looked at Ah Jiu who was patting his chest. He raised his right hand and white lightning surrounded his fist.

punch,

wave.

The crackling arc suddenly appeared in the air and penetrated all around. Ah Jiu's expression changed drastically and he raised his left hand to block it.

But I found that it didn't work at all.
Slow, he is too slow,

It’s too late, it’s simply too late!

"No, I can't die."

Ah Jiu's face turned grim, and he opened his mouth and spat out, causing a pale green light to spit out, revealing the ferocious-looking kid in the dim light.
The kid attacked directly in front of Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng frowned and said, "No wonder those four shady guys have been holding on to you. You are a very well-raised kid. You must have absorbed a lot of yang energy." "

Zhao Zheng looked at the ferocious-looking kid, and his right hand turned into a fist. Thunder light surged in his palm. The direction changed, and a white arc suddenly appeared in the air.

As if alive, it turned into little white thunder snakes to wrap around the kid and turned into a thunder ball. Then Zhao Zheng patted it aside and looked at Ah Jiu who was working hard to score.

"You think you can run?"

Zhao Zheng asked with a smile. Ah Jiu looked extremely ugly and stopped breaking the door. He turned around and looked at Zhao Zheng who was three meters away warily.

Then he looked at the thunder ball formed by the white thunder on the ground. His expression changed drastically, and he knew that he was kicking an iron plate now.
Palm thunder?
No, this is the Five Thunder Method?
So, he is really not Xie Chong?
"Whether you can run or not, you will know after you give it a try."

Ah Jiu's face was gloomy and ugly. He pointed his right hand at his body a few times, and his face immediately turned red.
He moved his feet, stepped forward, and pointed his sword together. The figure suddenly attacked Zhao Zheng, and Zhao Zheng turned sideways and slapped his palm.

Bang! Bang~
Ah Jiu felt as if he was struck by lightning and was sent flying to the door with a banging sound. He slid to the ground and sat on the ground. He kept coughing and his complexion became pale and ugly, like a dead person.
One move determines the outcome. It's not that Zhao Zheng is too strong, but that Ah Jiu is too weak, especially if he chooses this kind of close combat.
Do you really think he learned martial arts for nothing?
Not to mention the proficiency in weapons, don't forget that he can fight Tiancan with just his fists and kicks.

Ah Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng and struggled to hold the door behind him to get up. However, he did not make any move. He just knelt down on the ground and looked at Zhao Zhengdao with a pleading look on his face.

"Ahem, please spare my life..."

"..."

Uh,
No,

Surrender now?
Zhao Zheng looked strange.

"Ahem, please..."

Ah Jiu kowtowed and begged for mercy, making the ground bang. Zhao Zheng stepped forward expressionlessly and stretched out his hand: "Get up."

"Are you willing to let go..."

However, before Ah Jiu could finish speaking, Ah Jiu saw a rapidly enlarging hand coming towards him and a sudden burst of blue energy.

"Study is really messy..."

Zhao Zheng browsed through the spells he had learned in Ah Jiu's memory with the Bright Soul Technique. After successfully obtaining the life-extending technique and corpse refining technique, he activated the healing technique. He looked at the incomprehension in Ah Jiu's eyes and smiled.

"You will die, but not now. By the way, I forgot to tell you. In fact, even if you grab them, it will be useless. Their resentment is gone."

The soul-binding chain behind Zhao Zheng jumped up, and the twin female ghosts, who were no longer surrounded by bloody aura and evil aura, appeared behind him.

The twin female ghosts who have no resentment are useless!
Ah Jiu's eyes widened and he stared blankly at the twin female ghosts and Zhao Zheng. He opened his mouth and felt anxious in his heart.
Then his consciousness went dark. When he regained consciousness, Ah Jiu opened his eyes and looked at himself sleeping in the memorial hall with confusion: "Why did I suddenly fall asleep..." "I wasn't going to grab the pair..." …”

As he said this, Ah Jiu's expression changed slightly, feeling the heart palpitations and uneasiness for no reason, as well as the inexplicable fear rising in his heart.
Forget it, no more grabbing.

Zhao Zheng... is too dangerous...

Ah Jiu frowned in thought. In the corner of the doorway that he didn't notice, a paper crane tilted its neck, flapped its wings and fell into the sewer nearby.
Zhao Zheng, who was in room 2442 on the 24th floor, cut off the spell and secretly said that it was now stable and it would not be in vain for him to use the soul-clearing technique to modify Ah Jiu's memory.

"But without the twin souls, how can he train zombies to use the luck-extending method? Well, do you still need my help?"

Zhao Zheng looked thoughtful and thought there was no need. He felt that even without his help, the two-soul zombie would have been refined by Ah Jiu.

The reason is the balance between good and evil, especially after he rewatched The Adventures of Jackie Chan that night, he had a new understanding of balance.

"I don't know if I can travel to the world of Jackie Chan's Adventures..." Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart and thought about the twelve talismans.
He began to browse through the methods of refining life through luck and corpse refining that Ajiu knew. After a rough look, he found that the effect of the method of refining life through luck was indeed good.

It is worth mentioning just the article about using borrowed luck to blind the Yinsha priests and the like.
"People cover their eyes... No wonder those four Yin Cha came up from time to time and didn't realize that Ah Jiu was the person they were looking for."

A person covering one's eyes is similar to a ghost covering one's eyes. The ordinary version is a blinding method. However, in Ah Jiu's Luck Chapter, the covering one's eyes is not just a simple blinding method, but also involves luck.

It's just a bit cruel when used, and a bit disgusting. It's disgusting. You can refer to the cigarettes Ah Jiu smokes.
The tobacco is made from the ashes of imps...

All in all, pretty disgusting.

"But fortunately, I treated him a little more when I used the healing technique to treat him. He shouldn't have to use the borrowing technique to borrow the kid's luck before he becomes a zombie. Otherwise... I guess the debt can still be counted. On my head..."

However, in Zhao Zheng's opinion, this method of borrowing luck is a bit particularly bad, because he found that borrowed luck is time-sensitive.

But it’s right to think about it. If it’s not time-sensitive, Ah Jiu is probably gone a long time ago. It’s not Ah Jiu’s turn to practice this method.

But in Zhao Zheng's view, this method of borrowing luck consumes Yin De and the afterlife. It would be better if you don't die, but if you die,

You can bear it.

As for the method of extending one's life through luck, it is relatively better, but it is also very cruel. It is said to be a method of grafting one's fate into one's own death.

Ah Jiu's goal is to create a zombie that is similar to his fate, so that the zombie can die for him by grafting his fate.

Once this method is completed, it is equivalent to Ah Jiu having a dead person's ID card, indirectly achieving the point of avoiding death and prolonging life.

According to what is said above about using luck to extend your life, this method is 10% less and you can live an extra five hundred years. However, in Zhao Zheng's opinion, five hundred years is a long term.

It still depends on whether the people in the underworld are serious or not.

"It feels a bit like a heretical version of the Seven-Star Life-Sustaining Formation... Well, come on, the Seven-Star Life-Sustaining Formation is much better than this..."

Zhao Zheng shook his head. This method is too vicious. If people from the underworld discover it, don't even think about it in the next few decades... No, at least in the next hundred lives, you won't be able to be a human being. Moreover, you have to enter the eighteenth level of hell before. Last time,
And after grafting luck,
There seem to be other disadvantages.

"However, we can learn from the concept of catching bugs in the underworld in the method of extending life through luck..." Zhao Zheng thought with his eyes.

Not to mention anything else, the fact that the dead person's ID card made him feel very interesting. Since he can use people with similar fates to graft the other's fate,

Then,

He changed his mind.
Steal... bah bah bah,

What would happen if he luckily picked up the ID cards of the bosses and accidentally entered their offices?
"How about giving it a try?"

Zhao Zheng took out the coin and flicked it. He took the coin and checked the divination. After confirming that the luck was good, he waved his hand to close the curtains and grabbed a futon beside him to sit down.

"According to the law of borrowing luck to extend one's life, the ID card of a dead person can be used. There is no reason why I can't use the ID card of a god... Bah, pick it up!" Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart,
In his view theory exists;

Then practice...

"Let's first calculate which immortal and god I have about the same fate..." Zhao Zheng took out the small abacus Wang Hui gave him from behind.

He began to calculate his own destiny with the technique of fortune-telling and criticizing that Wang Hui taught him. The technique of fortune-telling and criticizing was not the fortune-telling technique of Taiyi.

It’s not an iron-clad calculation, either.
It's a way of naming one's life.

It is said that all creatures in the world are high and low, big and small.
All have weight...

Zhao Zheng moved the abacus and looked at the abacus that flew to the ceiling and the abacus that moved back again with confusion in his eyes.
What do you mean?
Am I really lighter than a feather as a co-author?
Is my life so cheap?
After withdrawing from the art of calling and approving orders, Zhao Zheng looked at the small abacus that fell into his hand, and continued to reach out and turn the beads.

After repeating this several times, Zhao Zheng looked at the abacus close to the ceiling with an expressionless face, took out a coin and flicked it with his thumb.
Buzz,
The coin was spinning, and soon after it stopped, the hexagram of good luck appeared again. Zhao Zheng saw that he had withdrawn from the art of fortune-telling, and stared at the small abacus that fell into his hand: "I can't even calculate how much good fortune I have." ?”

Ok?
Zhao Zheng looked thoughtful, put away the abacus and coins, and began to study the method of using luck to extend his life. Soon, the method was successfully researched.

"It's a little troublesome. I have to ask God first..."

Who will you please?
First, exclude the surname Lu.

No, he has to be the first choice.

Zhao Zheng took the seal and recited the incantation, cast the magic of inviting gods, and looked at the handsome man in Taoist robes of Feng Shen who came along the Incense Shinto with an expressionless face.
Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin.

Zhao Zheng tilted his head, dodged and nudged, and successfully grabbed the Chunyang Sword of Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin. The Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin who had not disappeared looked at the empty scabbard behind him blankly.
Look at Zhao Zheng again,
Repeatedly, his dull face showed human confusion and confusion, and then disappeared as the power of the incense dissipated.

"You should be able to follow Chunyang Sword's contact and go to this person's office, right?"

Zhao Zheng was not sure, but after thinking about it, he felt that the problem should not be big. He had been to the Lei City of Lei Department.
Why can't he go to this person's office?

As for why he still asked for weapons, it was not a habit. The main reason was that he felt it was more stable. With thought, Zhao Zheng withdrew and asked for magic.

While activating the art of Tianji and Dao,

Follow the disappearing Pure Yang Sword and pull it,
Swish!
Zhao Zheng's vision darkened.

Warm, quiet, comfortable, noisy…

"Ancestor's blessing..."

"Grandmaster, please help me kill that bull-nosed guy from Longhu Mountain..."

"Ancestor, help me..."

"Grandmaster, let me tell you..."

Dense voices kept ringing in Zhao Zheng's ears. Zhao Zheng opened his eyes. Well, he seemed to have no eyes.

wrong,

He has eyes,

But where is this place?

Zhao Zheng looked blankly at the pure white space in front of him, filled with mysterious divine light. All around the space could be faintly seen the vague blurs of various people kneeling and worshiping, flashing across the screen, no,
Where was he? Shouldn't he be going to the palace of Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin? Just as he was thinking about this, Zhao Zheng saw the Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin condensed out of thin air in front of him, and then turned into a white bolt and disappeared across the border.
At the same time, another white horse crossed the boundary and returned as the swordsman Lu Dongbin, and then merged into the pure white space in front of him.

"Haotian Yuanqi Sea?"

No, no,

This is... the storage place for incense and wish power?

Please God transfer station?
Zhao Zheng was thinking, and found that his perspective suddenly changed, and then...he found that he had become a sword,

Having become the Pure Yang Sword, Zhao Zheng jumped immediately when he saw that the sword immortal Lu Dongbin who had condensed with him was about to cross the border and leave.
Flying out of the scabbard, the sword fairy Lu Dongbin, who was formed by the power of incense, stopped in his steps, turned around and looked at his Pure Yang Sword with blank eyes,
Damn it,
Is my sword perfect?

"Ahem, I'm tired and want to take a rest!"

Zhao Zheng spoke in a cold and somewhat dull voice, and at the same time, he frantically activated the Tianji Hedao Technique. The Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin in front of him nodded blankly, and then crossed the border and left.

Call ~
Zhao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the pure white space in front of him in confusion. So, where should he pick up his ID card?
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhao Zheng looked speechlessly at the Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin in front of him who was reaching out to grab him, and the seventy-two techniques of Disha moved in disguise.
Zhao Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin Zheng appeared, and the Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin on the opposite side looked blank, and then continued to cross the border.

"So, where's the ID?"

Zhao Zheng narrowed his eyes and scanned the space where the pure white incense was in front of him, and then he looked at the tiny portals with slightly different colors in all directions with a light sigh.

"This is?"

With a thought in his mind, Zhao Zheng pulled out a hair, looked at the direction in which the hair flew, turned into a pure Yang sword and flew towards the east portal.
Swish!
His vision went dark,
A similar feeling emerges, but this time the sound is different from before, much less loud, and the shouting is also less, unlike before, which can drive people crazy.

"Your Majesty, please bless me..."

"Praise to King Taishan..."

"Great Emperor, I am wronged..."

Zhao Zheng opened his eyes, and a space filled with mysterious green light and divine light appeared in front of him. It was similar to the previous space.
People praying can also be seen faintly all around.
Oh, it's mostly ghosts here.

Zhao Zheng watched for a moment, then silently looked at a man dressed as a prince who suddenly appeared in front of him. His face resembled that of the Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin.
The man frowned and looked at him,
Or,

Lord Taishan frowned and looked at him.

"you……"

"Um, do you believe me when I say I'm lost?"

"Ha ha……"

"..."

(End of this chapter)