Not to mention Young Master Qiao, even Sun Shao was confused for a moment after hearing this request.
Let’s not ask Cheng Yan what he wants this table for. Let’s just say that he lives in Qiaodong on the outskirts of the city. He has no village or shop, and he wants it in such a hurry. Where can they get a table
Later, Sun Shao took out a large storage box from the back of the car, emptied the contents, and turned it upside down. The bottom of the box was smooth and smooth, and it could barely be used as a table.
When sending it, Sun Shao explained apologetically: "The time is too short, and there are no people around. Director Cheng, do you think this can be used for a while?"
Cheng Yan didn't answer, but looked at Ye Chuzhi with some embarrassment - after all, he was the one who wanted to draw the talisman, and he couldn't make the decision for him.
Ye Chuzhi didn't care. When the situation was urgent, he could draw with paper in the palm of his hand. However, his body lacked spiritual power and he didn't want to use his soul power, so he had a hard time.
Seeing Ye Chuzhi nodding, the two people quickly found a place and cleaned up the gravel on the ground, trying to make it smoother.
While the two of them were busy working, Qiao Yu walked up to Ye Chuzhi and asked in a low voice: "How are you? Are you not injured?"
"It's okay." Ye Chuzhi shook his head and said with some regret, "It's better to stop while I'm practicing. Otherwise, there's no need to go to such trouble!"
"Who said that! I don't know how powerful our little Chu is!" Second Young Master Qiao didn't like hearing his modesty, so he quickly rectified Ye Chuzhi's name and said, "I just saw it, but you didn't come forward at first. , the director from the imperial capital went there on his own, but later he died, and it was you who saved him."
He looked at Ye Chuzhi, his eyes sparkling. He couldn't hold back and raised his hand to touch the other person's head: "Our little Chuzhi is much better than the director of the security department..."
I was praised!
Ye Chuzhi felt sweet in his heart, but he still subconsciously glanced in the direction of Cheng Yan and found that the other party was standing a little far away making a phone call. He breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Qiao Yu: "Don't talk nonsense."
The monster was obviously subdued by himself, why is this man so proud
He looks even more arrogant than himself!
While he was talking, Cheng Yan came over after making a phone call: "Master Ye, I contacted the handler. The message above is that it is best not to expand this matter, and it is best to transport the living corpse on the spot. The military here We have already called the nearest helicopter, which will arrive in about half an hour. Can you make it in time?"
"That's enough." Ye Chuzhi nodded, "Where's the talisman paper and cinnabar?"
"Look at my memory!"
Cheng Yan slapped his forehead and took out a slender plastic box from his coat pocket. After opening it, there were a brush, mixed cinnabar, and a stack of yellow talisman paper inside.
Not bad, young man, although he doesn't look like a monk, he still has all the things he needs with him.
Ye Chuzhi glanced at Cheng Yan with relief and asked, "How long will it take for a helicopter?"
"About six hours." Cheng Yan estimated and gave the most conservative answer.
After getting the answer, Ye Chuzhi took out a talisman paper from the box, hesitated, and then took out another one.
He placed the two talisman papers side by side at the bottom of the storage box, picked up the brush, dipped it in cinnabar, took a deep breath, concentrated his spiritual power on the tip of the pen, and put it down on the paper, finishing it in one go. A piece of talisman paper with repeated patterns is ready.
Ye Chuzhi took a deep breath, put down his pen, and looked at the three people opposite him: "Okay."
Is that all
Sun Shao and Qiao Yu looked at each other in confusion. Qiao Yu had no practitioners around him, so he knew nothing about it. Although Sun Shao's father was also a master, he focused on Feng Shui and knew nothing about talismans.
Therefore, after watching Ye Chuzhi draw the talisman, the two of them had the same thought: Is drawing the talisman such a simple thing
Of course not! !
Cheng Yan is going crazy!
In addition to the Taoist temple, his disciple's Longhu Mountain also has talismans. However, from top to bottom, including his master, when drawing the talismans, even if they don't take a bath and change clothes to burn incense for the ancestor, they still have to be calm. , those who meditate for a while, and even those who are particular about it, will light a furnace of sandalwood and polish their skills before they start writing!
That's it, if only one or two of the ten drawings are usable, it's already going to be a big deal! !
But now! !
Two talismans! Less than a minute!
This is a rhythm that will drive your colleagues to death! ! !
Emotionally speaking, Cheng Yan wanted to say that the two talismans drawn by Ye Chuzhi were useless. However, the moment Ye Chuzhi stopped writing, the faint light on the strokes and the abundant aura emanating from the talismans reminded him. —
That's right!
This talisman is real!
Judging from the spiritual energy contained in it, it is even better than what his master painted! !
And he still can’t understand it! !
"Master Ye... this, this is... what kind of talisman?" Xu was too excited, and Cheng Yan stuttered a bit when he spoke.
"Demon Suppressing Talisman." Ye Chuzhi glanced at him and frowned slightly.
I don’t even know the Demon Suppressing Talisman. Sure enough, Xuanmen is now in a state of decline.
"Devil-suppressing Talisman?" Cheng Yan was stunned.
"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Ye Chuzhi wondered.
He didn't know how many evil spirits he could get rid of with the Demon Suppressing Talisman. It worked very well and he didn't find any problems.
"I've seen the demon-suppressing talisman before, but it doesn't seem like this..." Cheng Yan was also straightforward. He took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, flipped through it for a while, and then pointed at one of the pictures to Ye Chuzhi, "Yes! That's it! The demon-suppressing talisman seems to be like this..."
Which one is the original
Ye Chuzhi leaned over and looked at it for a while, frowning: "This talisman... has the effect of suppressing evil..." But the strokes are much simpler than what he drew, and the effect is much worse than what he drew.
Cheng Yan looked at the photo, compared it with the talisman drawn by Ye Chuzhi, and found something wrong: "This... the one in the photo seems to be much simpler than the one you drew, it seems like... "
It was as if a part of Ye Chuzhi's talisman was taken out and used.
"It's the simplified version." Ye Chuzhi helped him complete the following words, and then he asked with a little eagerness, "Where did you see the talisman in the photo?"