As soon as Zhang Ziyu finished speaking, the slight vibration stopped.
Mr. Aqing was stunned on the spot, and after a long while he sighed: "Taoist master, you are very capable. You are the only real person in the world."
Zhang Ziyu said: "No need to worry, you should have vaguely felt something over the years, so keep talking."
After Zhang Ziyu showed such a trick, Ah Qinggong became more convinced of his feelings.
He said: "I have been a temple priest for Zhou Cang Gongye for decades, and I have performed rituals and sects not once or twice. Every time I communicate with the Duke or even the gods, it is all that glorious majesty, high above, and boundless divine power, but - only -
I have never seen anything as agile and agile as the Great Black Buddha Mother."
It seemed that I couldn't find the right word for a while. After thinking for a while, I finally used the word "lingli".
Every time you wake up and are possessed by a spirit, the so-called communication is actually not a conversation like a word between you and me.
It is a feeling that the gods above have agreed to give power to you.
After being possessed by a god, you are an existence between a god and a human being. The power of the god controls your body and a little bit of your own thoughts.
This is the intuitive feeling he has gained after so many years of work.
At first, I thought it was because of the unpredictable power of the gods, so I didn't dare to think too much about it. But as I got older, gained more experience, and started to have more experiences, I started to vaguely make a guess.
Gods do not have their own personalities and thoughts as humans think. On the contrary, they may not even be simple beings, but something indescribable.
But this time is different. The Great Black Buddha Mother can express her will clearly and even walk on her own. The feeling is completely different from that of a god worshiped with incense.
Zhang Ziyu heard this and vaguely understood.
"Taoist Priest, no, I wonder if you can help the old man clear up my doubts?"
Ah Qinggong looked at Zhang Ziyu expectantly. After all, he had been a jitong for so many years. He also wanted to know what it was like to be a jitong.
Zhang Ziyu thought for a while and said: "I am just guessing, but do you really want to listen? If you listen, you may not be able to get up in the future."
Ah Qinggong was stunned for a moment, thinking over and over again in his mind, and finally raised his head: "I still want to know."
Zhang Ziyu then said: "There is another art of inviting gods that I have learned. There are similarities between inviting gods and Qi Ji. There are three ways to invite gods in the art. One is to invite the power of Zhengshen, and the other is to invite gods.
The third is the power of wandering souls and wild ghosts.”
Zhang Ziyu looked at the statue of Zhou Cang and said slowly: "I think what you are asking for is the divine power of incense and the power of human wishes. The incense has been accumulated from generation to generation, forming a symbol of the power of that god, just like Zhou
Just like General Cang."
General Zhou Cang, Guan Er Ye's side general, is also loyal and famous as a sword-carrying general, and has always followed Guan Yu.
However, such a famous person only exists in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, not a person with this name who actually existed in history.
Since humans are no longer here, wouldn't it be even more incredible to become a god?
Therefore, it can only be the divine power of incense, which is the divine power of incense condensed by human will, incense, and thoughts.
"This... turns out to be like this."
Suddenly, Ah Qinggong thought about it: "Yes, there is only such a reason. No wonder everyone is so silent and aloof when they get up, so that's how it is."
Suddenly, Duke Aqing realized something was wrong, looked at Zhang Ziyu and asked: "That big black Buddha?"
The Great Black Buddha Mother is obviously different. Those movements are probably from real gods, not the so-called divine power of incense.
Zhang Ziyu shook his head slightly and said: "I don't know, he is indeed a little different, but I'm not sure what it is yet. Maybe it's because the incense became a god and condensed spiritual wisdom."
Zhang Ziyu said it simply, but he knew that this matter was really not easy.
Every world has different rules. It is obvious that this world does not have a cultivation system like his. From what A Qinggong said, the main focus on exorcism is Qiji.
The divine power of the incense on the statue is rich, but after all, it is only the divine power of incense. However, this big black Buddha has jumped out of this frame and has a faint sense of autonomy. It is strange that there is nothing strange in it.
However, this is good, at least it confirms that the Great Black Buddha Mother is not simply a magical power of incense, not an object, and has her own consciousness, so she should be regarded as a monster, so let's go work in a factory.
Zhang Ziyu decided to find out. He only had three days, so he had to get things done first, otherwise the time might not be enough.
When Liu Ruonan was asked just now about the location of Master Shi Kongyun and the location of Chenjia Village, although Liu Ruonan did not answer, Zhang Ziyu already knew the location of the two places through Legilimency, so he could take action now.
"Aqing Gong, you have been optimistic about Liu Ruo's mother and daughter these two days."
Zhang Ziyu's words made Ah Qinggong's eyes flash with worry. He knew that Zhang Ziyu was most likely going to deal with the Big Black Buddha Mother.
Although I know Zhang Ziyu is powerful, the big black Buddha is a god after all. Is it really okay to go like this?
Duke Aqing suddenly came to the incense burner and took out three incense sticks from among the burned out ones.
He put his hands together, held the incense stick at the tiger's mouth with his thumb, and respectfully bowed to the statue of Zhou Cang three times.
"The Bodhisattva is on top. Only Taoist Zhang will go out to eliminate the demons. I ask the Bodhisattva to send down his divine power to ensure peace."
Praying like this three times is extremely pious.
Even though he knew that Zhou Cang might not really exist as a god, he was still full of respect in front of the divine power of incense.
For many people, there is sometimes no difference between the divine power of incense and gods.
Zhang Ziyu could see that just after praying, three divine lights flew out from the statue and fell into three incense poles respectively.
Duke Aqing breathed a sigh of relief. Although Duke Zhou Cang had great powers, he did not blame him and was willing to use his powers.
"Daozhang Zhang, please hold these three sticks to ask the gods to sign for you. If you really have no choice, you may try to ask Mr. Zhou Cang to take over."
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He warned: "The Taoist master's skills are extraordinary, and he must be comparable to the ji boy. As long as he prays devoutly and breaks the dried seaweed, he can ask Mr. Zhou Cang to come to his body. As for the art of raising ji, there is not much difficulty. It all depends on the ji boy communicating with the gods.
If the Taoist priest thought about it, it should be fine, no problem."
He paused for a moment, apparently thinking that just now Zhang Ziyu suppressed the instinctive dissatisfaction coming from Zhou Cang's incense power with the word "Zhen".
With such a method, it wouldn’t be impossible to invite the power of the gods, right?
Zhang Ziyu smiled and accepted it. The old man A Qinggong was really kind-hearted, but he was still worried about his life at this time.
Give him a peach and give him Qiong Yao in return.
Sometimes such sudden kindness is the most flattering.
Zhang Ziyu solemnly accepted it, nodded and thanked: "Thank you very much, Mr. Aqing."
Duke Aqing shook his head slightly and said, "I should thank you."
Zhang Ziyu thought, and suddenly many yellow papers in the hall flew up, one after another flying around Zhang Ziyu.
"The art of tying paper to control spirits, tying paper to form soldiers."
Under Zhang Ziyu's control, the yellow paper quickly turned into a paper figure. Zhang Ziyu's hands moved in unison, and runes were quickly engraved on the paper figure one by one.
It didn't take a few breaths to draw hundreds of paper figures.
Zhang Ziyu changed his technique again, pointing his sword at the statue of Zhou Cang.
"The sky is clear and the earth is clear. General Zhou Cang listens to my order and worships me every day. The paper man is the intermediary. If you ask for it, I will surrender. I give you the edict!"
After Zhang Ziyu finished speaking, he used his sword as a guide to pull out a stream of strong incense power from the statue, and then poured it into the hundreds of paper figures one by one.
The floating light flows, and the paper man actually has a lot of Zhou Cang's power and charm.
Zhang Ziyu collected the hundreds of paper figures and handed them back to Duke Aqing, saying: "I have performed magic on the paper figures and will enshrine them in front of General Zhou Cang in the future. If you want to cast down demons and eliminate demons, you can
Release the paper man as a carrier to carry more power and as a means."
Zhang Ziyu used the art of inviting gods, using paper figures as carriers, which meant spreading paper as soldiers.
A Qinggong wanted to shirk, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Zhang Ziyu anticipated it, and said: "Don't refuse, this thing is not precious to me, just use it, maybe the Buddha Mother will come to trouble you in the next two days."
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"Old man, thank you for your kindness."
When the words came to this point, Aqinggong knew that he could not refuse, so he respectfully accepted them.
"Aqinggong, let's say goodbye. I'll go to Chenjia Village first to check out the situation."