One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 91 90: Warning

This paper figure is based on Zhuang Xinyan.

"Hu's Illusion Technique" says that the art of illusion must come from the heart, and one must believe in it from the bottom of one's heart, and even treat it as its original existence.

After thinking for a while, he pulled out a person from his memory.

This person is Zhuang Xinyan, and he even tried his best to imitate Zhuang Xinyan's personality.

A person who is transformed into something else and does so many things. What is important is not only the transformation, but also many other spells mixed together. Among them, driving and capturing objects is the key because she has to carry so many things.

It is also very difficult not to be noticed in front of the clerk Bao Wenhong, and this requires stability.

But precisely because it is difficult, it is worth practicing. After a day, Zhao Fuyun felt that the effect was very good. Although his magic power did not grow much, his control over it became more subtle.

Zhao Fuyun is good at two kinds of illusion techniques, one is paper figurines and the other is fire.

Paper man, when everyone first learns the art of transformation, they use talisman paper, because talisman paper is permeable to the Dharma, and flame is because he has a deeper perception of flame through the Red Flame God, so his flame transformation art is also very good.

However, when it comes to the transformation of other materials, he feels that he is just at an ordinary level.

Before, in Tiandu Mountain, I saw a book called "On the Order of Magic", the author was a man named Wang Jie.

The realm of spiritual practice is the realm of magical power, but the same is not necessarily true of magic.

When some foundation-building cultivators cast a certain spell, their skills may not be as sophisticated as those cast by the Xuanguan period cultivators.

For example, on the night when he was drinking with Xu Yajun, someone performed a trick to conjure up a big-bellied man using a wine jar.

Zhao Fuyun is now a foundation-building cultivator, but he is unable to do it.

In Zhao Fuyun's mind, casting a spell is like commanding, summoning, kneading, etc. For example, if you shout "dog come here", if the dog is familiar to you and you raise it yourself, then the dog will come over when you call it.

It is just like shouting "Come the sword", and of course your sword will come as soon as you shout.

By shouting "wind is coming", you will be able to call the wind if you are very familiar with its nature and know how to call it.

But when you want to shout 'fire come' the same way you shout 'wind come', of course you won't be able to shout it.

And in that book, the ability of an individual to cast a certain spell is divided into levels.

"The first level, initial understanding, is the initial understanding of the method and legal principles of casting spells, but it is not yet possible to cast that spell."

"The second level, you will be able to cast that spell, this is the entry level."

"Third level, pure. This spell has been mastered to such an extent that it can be cast at will."

For most people in the world who practice Dharma, no matter how they practice, they only become more refined.

"The fourth level is Enlightenment. Only a small number of people can reach the level of Enlightenment after their magic is refined."

The book said that the magic skills were mysterious and unfathomable.

"The fifth level: profound, the sixth level: magical."

Among them, the realm of Tongxuan says that by practicing one method one can apply it to other similar cases. As for the sixth level of Shenmiao realm, a method can be achieved with just one thought, and practicing the method is like practicing supernatural powers.

Zhao Fuyun felt that his art of paper figurine transformation was still only refined and had not yet reached the ultimate level.

However, he felt that he was not far away.

He reached out and took out three more pieces of paper from his sleeve, and began to tear out a paper man in his hand. The paper man was torn very roughly, and it just barely formed a human shape. He threw the paper man into the air, and a light appeared, and the three paper men turned into three people.

One looks like Zhuang Xinyan, one looks like Xun Lanyin, and one looks like Wen Xun.

People with three different personalities are just right for practicing the art of transformation.

He sat there meditating, while the three people in the room were chatting with each other, acting out their different personalities.
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Since Zhou Chun came to Guangyuan Prefecture to serve as an inspector, he has been out on inspections and has hardly ever returned to Guangyuan Prefecture.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, but since he came out of Guangyuan Prefecture, he feels like there is something going on everywhere.

However, he was not alone, he brought his subordinates with him. After handing over some small matters to his subordinates, he was thinking about returning to Guangyuan Prefecture. However, along the way, there were always people who came to invite him to participate in various rituals.

The ceremony was a serious ceremony at the beginning, but later it became a semi-serious one. There were beautiful women and wandering Taoist nuns in it. While they were discussing the mysteries of the Dharma with him, they flirted with him, praised him in every way, and their eyes were full of admiration.

Later on, the rituals gradually became less serious, but it was not entirely true. After all, matters of yin and yang are also called matters between men and women, and there are even special sects that practice dual cultivation. Even in Tiandu Mountain there are dual cultivation techniques.

They talked about dual cultivation.

Later, the beautiful Taoist nun who was practicing Taoism came to him for advice, and he couldn't help but practice with her, and things got out of control.

He felt that the beautiful Taoist nun who was a wandering cultivator was a little awkward at first, but she learned very quickly. She had the initial shyness, but also the boldness of a wandering cultivator and the willingness to put things into practice.

He felt that dual cultivation was truly wonderful.

But one day, when he was practicing dual cultivation with a beautiful Taoist nun, someone pushed the door open.

A monk with a red face rushed in with his men.

"Zhou Chun, I treated you so respectfully, but you seduced my concubine. I want your life!"

As soon as the monk finished speaking, he touched his waist and a cold light flew out. Zhou Chun chanted, his magic power surged, and a small sword hanging beside the bed also came out of its sheath. But at this moment, his heart skipped a beat.

Because he felt the effort of flying the sword, his sword felt heavy and his speed slowed down, like an old ox that had plowed the fields all day and was still pulling a heavy cart at night.

He tried his best to block with his sword, and the sword flashed through the air, emitting white light. However, the sword was sluggish and did not block the opponent's sword at all. The opponent's sword just shook slightly and dodged. A white light flashed from the tip of the sword, and like lightning, it flashed across Zhou Chun's neck, and a head flew up.

The flying head still had an expression of panic on its face. The sword light circled around without stopping and actually slashed across the neck of the beautiful female monk.

The beautiful female cultivator's face was full of astonishment, but her head had already fallen from her neck.

"Wrap their heads for me. I will take them to the government office and ask the Tiandu Mountain Master to judge. I treated him so well, but he actually seduced my concubine to commit adultery with him. This is simply too much!"

The person who spoke had a red face and was still very angry.

Someone ran over and picked up both heads, but did not touch the bodies, leaving them sitting on the bed hugging each other.

However, Zhou Chun's small flying sword was put away and placed together with the head.

When Zhao Fuyun heard the news, he also saw two heads, which were placed in two boxes.

The place he was looking at was the government office, where not only he was there, but also the prefect and the heads of other departments were there.

The hall was eerily quiet.

When Zhao Fuyun looked at the head in the box, he seemed to see the panic in Zhou Chun's eyes.

　A night of coding, here I come. Let me take a nap.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)