Chapter 87: Drawing a Spell from the Air
The phrase a man uses most often for a woman is "a rage for the beauty she loves". The ignorant Wang Jingzhe didn't know whether Miss Xiaocao was his beauty or not. After all, her attitude towards him had always been very cold, and even a little bit bullying. But none of this mattered. What mattered was that Wang Jingzhe got a little anxious when he saw Mao Xiaocao being surrounded.
When Wang Jingzhe arrived, Qiu Chengzi had been forced into a desperate situation. The consequence of being attacked by a group of people was that he was no match for four hands with his two fists. Even his peach wood sword was knocked away. He could only rely on his two fists to firmly protect Mao Xiaocao behind him.
Mao Xiaocao didn't do anything. She gave the impression that she was a woman and not suitable for fighting. So no one knew what the effect would be if Mao Xiaocao took action. And it seemed that she had no chance to take action because Wang Jingzhe came.
When Mao Xiaocao and Qiu Chengzi were forced to retreat, they did not expect someone to come from behind, so when Mao Xiaocao staggered backwards, she suddenly bumped into someone, and then a very familiar smell came into her nostrils. The soft chest of the person she bumped into was warm, and there was a sound of rapid breathing. That was Wang Jingzhe who was out of breath because of his anxiety when he was running. The familiar smell was not long after the last time, only a few days, which made it easy for Mao Xiaocao to recall who the other person was.
Then, the little grass girl asked as a matter of course: "Why are you here?"
Wang Jingzhe said frankly: "I caught up, I didn't expect to meet you here"
Mao Xiaocao rolled her eyes and said, "What else can I do if I run into them? Seeing so many people bullying me, how dare you help me?"
Wang Jingzhe puffed out his chest and was about to say that since yesterday I have almost offended all the Taoists in the world. It is not a big deal to offend a few people here. I am now a piece of Tang Monk's meat and everyone wants to take a bite of me. But he swallowed the words back when they came to his lips. Wang Jingzhe felt that if he said this, it would not be sensational enough. At this moment of a hero saving a beauty, shouldn't he need some words to create an atmosphere?
"I'm not afraid of offending the whole world for you... If I were given another chance to choose, I would probably still do it. I'm willing to stand against everyone for you," Wang Jingzhe said with his head down and a flushed face.
Mao Xiaocao stared in astonishment, and after a long pause, he said, "Are you a pig?"
Wang Jingzhe's face turned even redder. He felt that what he had just said was too incoherent. This was definitely the performance of a patient in the advanced stage of steel straight male cancer.
Whether Wang Jingzhe was a pig or not is debatable, but Qiu Chengzi’s head was almost beaten into a pig’s, his Taoist robe was torn in several places, and his hair, which was tied at the back of his head with a wooden hairpin, was also loose.
" You two, can you please give me a hand? Don't let me fight alone. Why?" Qiu Chengzi shouted aggrievedly.
Wang Jingzhe pulled Mao Xiaocao behind him. Xiaocao felt a little uncomfortable with her wrist being held by someone and tried to struggle free. But when she got behind Wang Jingzhe, she saw him with his chest and broad back. She suddenly thought of the word security. No matter how , she has no resistance to the word security and is very sensitive.
Wang Jingzhe loosened his right hand and reached into the bag he was carrying cross-body. When he took it out, there was a handful of yellow talisman paper in his hand. He glanced at the people in front of him with a calm look.
There are only two aspects in the fighting between Taoists. One is to see who has deeper skills in boxing and kicking, just like the Taoists on Mount Wudang, who have mastered Tai Chi to perfection.
The second is a battle of wits, which is a competition of who has mastered the most refined Taoist techniques.
When fighting against demons, ghosts, and human enemies, the fights are actually all the same.
The last time he competed with Cui Xuance of Nan Kunlun in Feng Shui formation, Wang Jingzhe had already gained confidence in his own skills. He could easily deal with Cui Xuance, who was known as the brightest star of this generation. Now facing these people again, he had a plan in mind and wanted to try out how well the Taoist magic of the Shedao lineage could perform in a fight.
Qimen, the strange technique in Dunjia, is the best way to fight against the enemy!
Seeing Wang Jingzhe spread out his palms to reveal a stack of yellow paper, the expressions of the crowd around him became a little solemn. Before, Qiu Chengzi was just fighting with fists and feet with the peach wood sword, but looking at what Wang Jingzhe did at this time, it was obvious that he was using Taoism. Everyone knew that those who dared to use Taoism to fight the enemy had unquestionable confidence in their Taoist skills.
"Swish" Wang Jingzhe suddenly picked up a piece of talisman paper with two fingers, flicked his fingers and the talisman paper flew away, then he quickly tapped the talisman paper several times in a row.
"The banner is hung with a precious message, benefiting all. The gods guard the heavens and their sins are forgiven... Hurry up and follow the command, burn it!"
Wang Jingzhe quickly recited a string of spells, and a talisman suddenly appeared on the flying talisman paper.
The faces of the people on the opposite side changed drastically, and they blurted out: "Draw a spell in the air!"
In the past, Taoist talismans were basically written on talisman paper using a brush dipped in cinnabar or dog's blood or other things that can ward off evil spirits. But it is said that when some people have practiced talismans to the extreme, they can draw talismans out of thin air. This requires an extremely pure Taoist method.
No one expected that Wang Jingzhe would cast a telekinetic spell as soon as he came up.
When the flying talisman paper was about to touch the crowd, suddenly there was a "puff" sound and a flash of fire came out. It burned violently, and several sparks flew out in all directions.
The few people closest to the scene immediately dodged and tried to avoid it in panic.
"After the sutra is over, the banners fall, the clouds return to the sky, everyone must obey the order without delay...Thunder"
After Wang Jingzhe flicked out the second piece of talisman paper again, a complex talisman flashed on the paper.
Thunder Talisman, once this talisman is out, it can cause a sudden flash of lightning.
"boom"
A white light suddenly emerged from the talisman paper, and thunder sounded in the air first, followed by a lightning snake as thick as a thumb winding out.