Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"The Supreme Emperor's order, to surpass your lonely soul, to conjure everything, to bring kindness to all four lives, to be grateful to those with heads, to be without heads, to be killed by guns and swords, to be hung with ropes, to die openly and secretly, to be injustice and grievances..."

Uncle Jiu took out the ranking of the deceased and incense burner that had been prepared, placed it on a table, returned to the door and retrieved the whisk, held it over the brazier, placed it in front of the table, lit four incense sticks, picked up the talisman money, and started to deliverance.

The ghost is made up of the combination of the true spirit and the soul. The soul can be dissipated, but the true spirit will never disappear.

But if there is only a true spirit but no soul, there is no way to be reincarnated as an animal in the next life, and it can only become a plant or other spiritual things.

Because without the blessing of soul power, the true spirit cannot bear the weight of wisdom.

Therefore, even if the evil ghost is already scattered, he can still be saved, but there will be no ghost messengers coming to take him in.

Looking at Uncle Jiu's serious expression, Wang Xuebin shrugged helplessly. What else can he do now?

Anyway, this evil ghost is not unfair. Even if it is unlucky, who will let it kill innocent people indiscriminately?

"Come on, three guys, wake up, this is not a place to sleep!"

Wang Xuebin said, took out a large bowl, summoned a wisp of spring water, heated it out of thin air, mixed it with cold water, and poured it into the bowl.

"It's the first time I use it. I can't say whether it's used it or not. Your brothers... well... Anyway, it's just you guys who are more responsible!"

Wang Xuebin looked at the fainting people, looked at his bowl of water again, frowned solemnly, and recited in a deep voice:

"This water is not extraordinary water, but the water of the Nine Heavens Xuannv Empress. She lives on Kunlun Mountain, drifting around the world, surging all over the world, not knowing the day and night, not the water taken from the river, but..."

This time, Wang Xuebin used the water transformation method of Meishan Navy Master and the Nine Heavens Xuannv Water. He couldn't explain the specific effects clearly.

There is no way, Meishan Sect is a sect passed down from Fulan generation. Its scope is not wide, and it cannot compare to the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

The core secret technique of this sect is the method of transforming water. It uses various water functions to treat diseases and heal injuries, expel evil spirits and subdue demons, and even hunt and chop firewood. It has a water method that complements each other, which is quite magical.

In this world, Wang Xuebin's ancestors once studied water methods under the Meishan Navy, but they cut off their inheritance during their great-grandfather's generation, and only a simple Dharma book was passed down to future generations.

In the leftover Dharma books, all the water methods are like this without any head or tail. They have neither the effect nor the use, only the spell and a lonely name, and then the method of casting.

Wang Xuebin naturally couldn't learn the vague records in the book. It's okay if the names such as sealing a knife to stop bleeding, exorcising ghosts and sweeping demons, and the names are mysterious, and he can't understand the context.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that it will not harm people. After all, there is no problem with kittens, dogs, and mice. There is no reason why people will get into trouble!

Anyway, other secret techniques are not the right ones. If you try this method, it will work best, and there will be no loss if it doesn’t work!

Besides, isn’t Uncle Jiu still there? With Uncle Jiu’s support, he feels quite at ease!

"Come on! One person, don't rob it!"

Wang Xuebin reached out and summoned him, and the few people stood up straight. Behind them was the stone rack that Wang Xuebin used elemental magic.

Wang Xuebin pointed his sword with his hands and pointed it into the bowl, and the water in the bowl turned into three streams of water, slowly approaching the mouths of the three people.

"What did you give them drink?"

After doing a simple salvation, Uncle Jiu got up and walked over. He first looked at the stone shelf behind the three of them, and then found the three streams of water.

"Ah? This?"

Wang Xuebin looked up at Uncle Jiu, shook the bowl in his hand, and explained:

"This is a magic trick I took out from the relics of my ancestors. It is the water method of Meishan Sect. I turned it into the Nine Heavens Xuannv Water, and I don't know whether it works!"

"Meishan Sects the Nine Heavens Xuannv Water?"

Uncle Jiu was slightly stunned when he heard Wang Xuebin's words, then shook his head and smiled:

"It works, of course it works. They haven't drunk water for most of the day. How can it not work if they replenish water?"

"No, what about treating the disease? Isn't the Nine Heavens Xuannv Water the disease? I saw that the spell said that I would invite the bone-squeezing immortal master, and the bleeding-squeezing immortal master to enter the water?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

When Uncle Jiu shook his head and laughed when he heard Wang Xuebin's question.

"Guanlan, you! Meishan Buddhism is different from my Taoist teachings, Shangqing Maoshan. You have not fallen into Meishan, that is, you have not become a disciple, and your spells are completely decorations and useless at all!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin frowned and asked curiously:

"But the spells in the book are clearly written. How to cast spells and how to use spells is no different from magic books such as returning to justice. How can it not work?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's slightly childish words, Uncle Jiu smiled and reminded:

"Think about it carefully, have I taught you how to invite God, fight God, and other magic?

You know, the strongest magic in my Maoshan lineage is not the Five Thunder Spell you just used, but the famous Tianshi Mantra!”

Wang Xuebin, who heard this, was stunned, thought for a moment, and slowly shook his head.

"I learned 116 kinds of magic and 71 kinds of talismans, and none of them are magic tricks like asking gods to beat them!"

Uncle Jiu nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile:

"It's not that I'm stingy, Uncle Jiu, and I'm reluctant to teach you the true teachings. It's that you haven't joined the sect and ask for gods. The outer disciples can't use it at all. Meishan Shui Method is the same!"

Wang Xuebin nodded slowly when he heard this, with a lot of thoughts in his heart, but his expression was not revealed at all. He turned to look at the two men and women who were standing by the stone pillars and asked curiously:

"How do you wake them up?"

After hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Uncle Jiu also thought of these three unlucky guys, turned around and said with a smile:

"It's still the same thing. The ghost energy is infested, but it's not long, and the symptoms are mild, so there is no big problem. The simplest one is pure yang blood. If there is no pure yang blood, you can use the evil-extinguishing talisman!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's guidance, Wang Xuebin nodded, took out three evil-repelling talismans, swung them casually, ignited them out of thin air, and threw them at the three of them.

A silver light shot towards the three of them, but the three of them still had no movement.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but turn his head to look at Uncle Jiu again.

Uncle Jiu was not panicked when he saw this. He took the big bowl from Wang Xuebin's hand, reached out to hold it in the water, and sprinkled it hard at the three people who were still sleeping.

"Ah! Ghost!!!"

A harsh scream cut through the quiet night sky. When the Forensic Medical Doctor Chen saw the imposing uncle Jiu, he crawled into his arms without saying anything.

The two Asirs who were awakened by the screams of Forensic Chen, saw that there was already someone in Uncle Jiu's arms, turned their eyes to Wang Xuebin, who was wearing white clothes, and wanted to throw themselves into his arms.

"Go away!"

Wang Xuebin threw the two big men three meters away, rolled away, and sat under the lantern.

"We have already dealt with the evil spirit who killed Lawyer Cheng and Wang Zhiheng. What you explained to your family later will need to endorse your Sir!"

The two of them, who were fascinated, heard Wang Xuebin's words and calmed down, and then they realized.

"Ghost...ghost has... been destroyed?"

Looking at Lin Sir who was as timid as a quail, Wang Xuebin nodded affirmatively.

"I've finished the fight, and I'll ask you to come forward for the finale. Uncle Jiu and I are so gentle and have no credibility in speaking!"

"Don't worry..."

Hearing that the ghosts had disappeared, their hearts were relaxed, and they sat on the ground, gasping heavily while patting their chests and ensuring:

"Leave it to me a small matter, and I guarantee that you will do it beautifully!"

Hearing the two of them, Wang Xuebin nodded, said nothing, raised his hand, extinguished all the firelights in the yard, turned to look at Uncle Jiu, who was blushing like a monkey butt, and quipped with a smile:

"Uncle Jiu, let's leave first, the night is long, so don't rush for a moment!"

"This...is not...I..."

"I understand! I understand! Go to dinner first, I treat you!"