but--

This young man's cultivation base is afraid that it is not low.

Otherwise, you can't see the problem at a glance.

and.

Except he could see that the young man's breath was cleaner and clearer, but he couldn't see anything else.

"So, can the little benefactor see what is possessed? Only in this way can the right medicine be prescribed."

"It makes a hissing snake sound, has the appearance of a leopard, black, blue-green beast pupils, about fifteen centimeters in size."

The young man Chu said so carefully.

Once again, the old monk sighed that this young man's cultivation was not low.

At least it has reached the late stage of concentrating, and those in the early stage of concentrating may not be able to read so carefully.

Fuxi is in the early stage of concentration, and he can't do it right now.

but--

This describes-

The old monk frowned and looked at Fuxi.

"That is?"

Fuxi shook his head.

"I don't know."

He withdrew the hand of treating the middle-aged monk and said indifferently:

"It's fine."

"Thank you, Daoist Fuxi."

The middle-aged monk got up, put his hands together, and bent towards Fuxi, very grateful.

Just now he almost thought he was dying.

If it wasn't for the Daoist to take action, he really didn't know what the consequences would be for him.

Fuxi shook his head.

"I'm just helping you heal. It was he who took action to imprison the thing."

Fuxi looked at the young man Chu.

The middle-aged monk was a little surprised.

He hadn't reacted before, and Daoist Fuxi was the first to rush over.

Therefore, he naturally thought that it was Daochang Fuxi who imprisoned the thing.

Unexpectedly, it would be this little benefactor.

The middle-aged monk thanked the young man Chu.

"Thank you, little benefactor."

"Well, you're welcome~~ Don't be so careful~~"

Chu youth waved his hand.

Picked up a branch from the ground, swish a few times, and drew the appearance of the thing on the ground.

It's just that when she finished the last stroke, she rolled her eyes abruptly.

hey smiled.

See his smile.

Both Fuxi and Shen Changlin's heart skipped a beat.

There is a bad premonition.

"You, what are you doing, don't, don't mess around!"

He had heard Uncle Shi say-

When this person couldn't control the spirit power and the talisman at first, he sent a flood of water, which washed away the yard where Fuxi lived.

That yard is not as small as the old man's yard!

Not only that, Shi Gejingjue can catch fire, which is really scary.

Although not seen.

But that didn't stop him from imagining.

After all, his spiritual power is super strong!

The consequences.

It was simply a 'disaster'.

Obviously, Fu Xi also thought of it.

Glancing at the appearance of the two of them as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Chu youth twitched the corners of his mouth and glared at them.

"What are you doing, you can't even smile anymore?"

"...is that a question of laughter?"

Shen Changlin's temples jumped, his expression strange.

"This is not Uncle Shi's yard. You ruin it, but you have to pay."

...

The young man Chu squinted at him.

Don't you just rush back to the yard, as for?

Unhappy pouted.

She poked at the pattern on the ground.

"Hey, that's it, don't you know it?"

Several people came over.

Look at the lifelike beasts on the ground.

Shen Changlin hesitated and said:

"Isn't this a leopard?"

"no."

Fuxi pointed at the leopard.

"The tail of a rattlesnake, the eyes of a fish, not a leopard."

"Hey, it's really—"

Shen Changlin squatted on the ground, carefully looked at the beast, and nodded.

"Indeed, the general outline is like a leopard, but there is still a difference. Does the master know what kind of monster this is?"

He looked at the old monk, who shook his head.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it in the scriptures."

"Then what?"

"Master! Master! Master Yichan—"

Before a few people could analyze the results, they heard anxious shouts not far away.

The old monk clasped his palms at several people and said the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, Daoist Fuxi, please take care of it first. There is a female donor in the side yard who is pregnant with a ghost, and Lao Na is getting rid of it. How about we deal with it later?"

"Um."

Fuxi nodded.

"Amitabha, took the ruler, took the things, and went to practice for the female benefactor."

"Okay."

The middle-aged monk quickly picked up the props on the ground, bowed to a few people, followed behind the old monk, and walked towards the side courtyard.

After people leave.

The Chu youth blinked and looked at Fuxi with a smile.

When Fuxi met him, the smile was silent.

After a while.

"what you up to?"

"Master is more curious. Spiritual power can draw all kinds of talismans. Among these various talismans, there should be a series of Taoist spells, such as exorcising ghosts, warding off evil spirits, and keeping peace. All kinds of spells, right?"

"right."

"So--"

The smile on Chu's face deepened.

"Zhong Kui's driving little ghosts to hunt ghosts and driving animals to eat ghosts should also be drawn and used, right?"

"..."

Shen Changlin was stunned.

"You, don't you think, want to paint ghosts? Painting beasts or something?"

"Isn't it? Grandpa try?"

Chu youth is eager to try.

Move your fingertips, just want to draw one and take a look.

She also thought of this when she saw the monster possessed within the human body, or a beast or something.

It's all Taoism anyway, right?

Since it is Taoism, why not?

They are all drawn with spiritual power...

All kinds of magic symbols can be drawn.

Then, ghosts, beasts, and fairies, why can't these be painted?

The idea is bold.

The bold all shocked Fu Xi.

The corners of his lips moved.

After a while, he laughed softly.

I don't know if I'm laughing at him, different from ordinary people's imagination, or if I'm laughing at him really very human.

The smiling Chu youth looked stunned.

"Dad is wrong?"

no--

Right is right, wrong is not right.

What are you laughing laughing?

"no."

Fu Xi shook his head.

"Do you know what level Dao Xiu is to be able to exorcise ghosts and control beasts like Zhong Kui?"

"What level?"

The young man Chu looked at him.

Shen Changlin also looked at him.

To tell the truth, it was the first time that Shen Changlin saw this man smile.

Don't tell me, it's beautiful.

Immortal energy is fluttering, like a fairy under the moon, with the feeling of misty clouds.

"Regular Daoist cultivation is more severe than immortal cultivation, and it is also one more realm than immortal cultivation. Immortal cultivation is divided into three realms, lower, middle, and upper, while Dao cultivation is divided into elementary, middle, high, Mahayana, and four realms."

"Only in the Mahayana realm can you be like Zhong Kui, exorcising ghosts and beasts, and, at that level, you are qualified to be called by others, Tianshi, so—"

Fuxi looked at him, lips curling slightly.

"How many levels do you want to cross?"

"..."

Chu Juvenile glanced at him, pouting with a smile.

"Are you laughing at Lord, don't you know how high the sky is? Or, Lord, take a look at you?"

"I didn't laugh at you, I just thought Uncle Shi was right."

Fu Xi shook his head.

How could he laugh at people?

Especially this guy?

"What did the old man say, Master?"

She hummed twice.

"It's definitely not a good word. If you open your mouth, you are a stinky boy, a little bastard. What kind of good words can he spit out?"

...You sound like you're not a stinky brat, a little bastard.

Shen Changlin grumbled.

But he didn't dare to speak out, for fear of being beaten.

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