In Shen Zike's heart, the reason why Fang Ming chose this method of self-mutilation was all for their medical school. This was a sacrifice made for their medical school.
A person who has nothing to do with medical school is willing to harm himself for medical school. How can this make him so unmoved?
Qin Defeng and others also had guilty looks on their faces. At this moment, they felt that they were too small compared to Mr. Fang.
Perhaps, this is the true style of a master.
Among all the people, only Dazhu curled his lips. Listening to Shen Zike's instructions to Qin Defeng and others, he was secretly amused. How could he not understand Fang Ming if others didn't understand Fang Ming?
Fang Ming would not do anything to benefit himself at the expense of others, but he would never do anything to benefit himself or others. There must be a compelling reason why he would do such a thing.
At this time, Fang Ming's expression also became a little weird, because he also heard Shen Zike's words of advice to Qin Defeng, but as Dazhu thought, there was no way he would choose this form of self-mutilation.
If his master had taught him Taoist cultivation techniques, there would be no need for such hard work. The key point is that he didn't. He was just a theorist with a stomach full of theories. If he wanted to achieve results, he had to use this method.
He wanted to establish a connection between himself and the sculpture. If he practiced Taoist magic, he could use the magic to leave a trace of his soul on the sculpture.
But the embarrassing thing now is that he is almost like an ordinary person, so he can only go through this form.
Humans have three souls and seven souls, and Taoist cultivation pays attention to the divine soul. This divine soul is the fusion of the three souls and seven souls. In Taoism, fusing the three souls and seven souls into the divine soul is considered a great achievement in cultivation, but few people have been able to do it throughout the ages. And few.
The three souls and seven souls of ordinary people exist everywhere in the body. If many people have watched some ghost movies, they will see that many Taoist priests in them will choose to bite the tip of their tongue and spray blood from the tip of their tongue when facing ghosts. Ghosts. There is no other reason. The tip of the tongue is one of the sharpest points of the human body's yang energy, and the blood on the tip of the tongue is the place where the person's yang energy is most abundant.
It is said that one drop of semen is worth ten drops of blood. Excessive loss of semen means that kidney deficiency leads to insufficient yang energy and it is easy to be contaminated by some dark things. However, one drop of blood on the tip of the tongue is worth ten drops of semen. It is conceivable that the blood on the tip of the tongue has How important.
When Taoists practice to a high level, there is something called Shenyou Taixu. The so-called Shenyou Taixu means that the soul leaves the body and travels around the world. It is not impossible for ordinary people to do it. If an ordinary person bites the tip of his tongue, millions of people can do it. In one case, the soul will leave the body.
Of course, the outcome of ordinary people's souls leaving the body is that the soul cannot return or the soul is incomplete, and either they become a fool or the body dies and becomes a lonely soul.
In addition, the three souls of human beings are respectively named Feiguang, Shuangling and Youjing. Among them, Feiguang is the Qi of Taiqing and Yang and belongs to the sky; Shuangling is the change of Yinqi and belongs to the five elements; Youjing is the mixture of Yinqi. Belongs to the earth.
Therefore, Fang Ming used the blood of his feet to represent the earth, the blood of his tongue to represent the sky, and the blood of his hands to represent the five elements. Only in this way can the blood contain the power of the soul.
Ignoring the wounds on his fingers, Fang Ming directly put his thumb into the bowl to smear it with blood, and then painted on the back of his sculpture.
Renshen year...
Year, month, day and hour, these are a person's birth date and birth date. This birth date belongs to him. But after he retracted his thumb, these bloody characters disappeared directly.
Fang Ming looked at the sculpture where the blood stains had dissipated and returned to its original state, with a look of relief on his face, because this meant that he had completed this step again, and his birth date had been hidden into the sculpture.
At this moment, he looked at the sculpture with a sense of intimacy, as if there was some kind of blood connection between him and the sculpture.
In fact, from now on, this sculpture is him, he is the sculpture. If something unexpected happens to Fang Ming, the sculpture will shatter, and if the sculpture is destroyed, he will also be seriously injured.
After completing the second step, Fang Ming's expression became slightly more relaxed, but he was still not completely relaxed, because the next step was the most important and the most difficult step.
The final step was to let the sculpture be instilled with the culture of the medical school and become the gathering point of the culture of the entire medical school. Through this sculpture, he himself borrowed the culture of the college of liberal arts to feel inspired by Wenquxing. This was the ultimate goal.
Fang Ming left the lawn and disappeared from the eyes of Shen Zike and others. However, Fang Ming came back again a quarter of an hour later. The difference was that this time Fang Ming changed his clothes. At the same time, this time he was in the incense burner. I lit three Zen incense sticks of different lengths.
"Bath and burn incense?"
Shen Zike's old eyes showed surprise. As an old scholar, he naturally knew the rituals that some ancient Chinese literati had to perform before doing some important things.
The Zen incense was lit, and Fang Ming came to the sculpture and held a talisman between the fingers of his right hand. It was a cyan talisman with some patterns on it that Shen Zike and others could not understand.
"At first I was a little confused as to why the master left me this talisman, but now it seems that it was prepared just for this time."
Fang Ming looked at the talisman in his hand and whispered. This talisman was painted by his master. At first, he didn't know why his master left such a talisman for him, but now he knows.
The quotation talisman is a very uncommon but extremely difficult to draw side talisman. The only function of this talisman is to attract literary spirit.
Maybe many people will wonder, what is the difference between the so-called Wenchang Talismans on the market?
There are many Wenchang Talismans on the market that are said to seek fame and fame. However, only those who really know the business know that Wenchang Talisman does not exist at all, because there is no talisman in the world that can directly absorb literary energy.
Not to mention those fake talismans, the Wenchang talisman truly made by the master only slightly concentrates the cultural energy in an area, but this does not mean that the person holding the talisman can absorb the cultural energy.
The reason is also very simple. The three schools of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism are different. Neither Taoism nor Buddhism can control the style of culture and order. It is like the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and the Taxation Bureau are two different departments. No one can control the other. Of course, it is still possible to communicate with each other.
Quotation symbols serve this purpose of communication.
After raising the citation charm in the air and drawing a certain seal, Fang Ming suddenly picked up the citation charm with his right hand and pressed it towards the chest of the sculpture.
boom!
The moment the citation talisman touched the chest of the sculpture, a ball of flame appeared, and the citation talisman suddenly burned. This scene also shocked Qin Defeng and others.
The talisman burned, and the next moment the sculpture began to shake, as if something was about to break out of the ground beneath the sculpture.
"One stick of incense, if you don't succeed, it means failure this time."
Fang Ming glanced at the three Zen incense burning in the incense burner. The combined length of the three Zen incense was only the length of a normal Zen incense. This also meant that he only had time to burn one incense. If at this moment If Wenquxing cannot be sensed within the time of burning incense, everything will be in vain.
Without wasting any more time, Fang Ming sat down cross-legged in front of the sculpture. He was practicing in the same posture as that night in the park, and his whole body began to fall into a state of induction.
Behind him, the sculpture was shaking, but Fang Ming was sitting quietly. This scene made Shen Zike and others very worried. They even had an urge to step forward and hold down the sculpture. Of course, it was just an impulse. Thinking of Fang Ming's previous actions Tell me that no one dares to come forward and disturb you.
Daytime sensing is something Fang Ming has not tried for many years, because he once tried to sense stars during the day when he was young, but the final result was that his soul was hurt by the dazzling sun.
That induction made him lie in bed for nearly a month. If the master hadn't later found him many precious medicines to replenish his spirit, that one time alone could have weakened his body and laid the root of his disease.
After all, the soul is the foundation of a person, and once it is damaged even slightly, it will affect the whole life.
Since then, Fang Ming has never dared to sense the stars during the day, but today he had no choice. If he wanted to use this literary energy, he had to sense the stars during the day.
Entering the induction state, this time Fang Ming saw no stars in the sky, but only a ball of scorching light in front of him, which still made him tremble even though he was separated by an endless distance.
In fact, stars exist forever, but the sun's light is so dazzling during the day that it covers the light of all stars. If every star is a king, then the sun is the emperor among kings.
It is really difficult to find Wenquxing in the light of the sun.
puff!
In less than three seconds, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Fang Ming's mouth. Seeing this scene, Qiqi's face showed a worried look. Although she didn't know what happened to Fang Ming, she knew that Fang Ming's brother must be Encountered difficulties.
"It's really painful, but even so I won't give up. This is a situation specially arranged by my master for me, and it's also my only chance."
At this moment, Fang Ming's whole body was in pain as if someone was burning with fire, and there was even a faint tendency that he would be melted by the rays of the sun in the next moment. But even so, he had no intention of giving up. He endured the stinging light of the sun while walking far away. Heading far towards the remote areas of the vast sea of stars.
Although the sun's rays are dazzling, they cannot illuminate the entire ocean of stars.
While Fang Ming was searching for Wenquxing, the sculpture behind him was shaking, and strange phenomena appeared. Lines like green threads appeared on the sculpture, and they began to wrap around the sculpture like rattan.
This scene was also visible to Shen Zike and others, and it was precisely because they could see it that they were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.
These green threads spread from the base of the sculpture, but eventually converged to the chest of the sculpture, where they slowly converged into a cyan light spot.