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Chapter 305 Do not order

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Although he failed to get the formal approval of his father Wang Yi, this still could not stop Lin Wangchuan from secretly coming to Yizhuang to look for Lin Zhengying.

Not only that, Lin Wangchuan has begun to secretly learn Lin Zhengying's Maoshan technique.

It was said that he was stealing lessons, but in fact, Lin Zhengying was demonstrating and Lin Wangchuan was copying from the side.

"I will not accept you as my disciple without your father's formal consent."

Lin Zhengying said this, but his hands used another set of punches.

Seeing the new boxing technique appear, Lin Wangchuan couldn't help but ask: "What kind of boxing technique is this?"

"This is Maoshan's very basic body-building boxing technique, which is usually used for physical exercise." Lin Zhengying explained while reminding: "You are not allowed to learn it secretly."

Lin Wangchuan nodded in agreement, but began to learn from Lin Zhengying.

"Speaking of this Maoshan technique...it is absolutely inseparable from Fu Zhuan."

Lin Zhengying said and began to explain to Lin Wangchuan the method of making Maoshan Talisman Seal:

"Fuzi", "Mozi", and "Alchemy Book". Fulu is the collective name of Fu and Fu. Fulu technique originated from witchcraft and first appeared in the Eastern Han Dynasty. "Book of the Later Han·Fang Shu Biography" records: "Henan

There is Qu Shengqing, who is good at writing elixirs and writing talismans. He is tired of killing ghosts and gods and has a mission." It is not credible that it has the effect of summoning gods and impeaching ghosts, suppressing demons and subduing demons. However, it is occasionally used to treat diseases and is said to have "little experience".

It is not that they have expelled the "ghost" that caused the disease. There may be other reasons. It is speculated that some patients with mild illnesses believe in talismans and drink talisman water, which causes a ghost to be driven away and the disease is gone.

psychological state."

Lin Zhengying explained the settings of the talisman seal, and then analyzed to Lin Wangchuan the time when he used talisman water to save himself.

"The talisman water is not very effective in curing diseases, but it has some effect in exorcising evil spirits. You were lucky at that time. You accidentally hit it and the talisman water temporarily weakened the blood poison in my body."

Lin Zhengying said: "But I still don't recommend using talisman water, because generally only the low-end people who are swindlers will use it like this. It is best to use it to suppress demons and demons, which will have the best effect."

With that said, he demonstrated the basic spell again in person.

"Good words."

Lin Wangchuan looked at the word "imperial order" written by Lin Zhengying and couldn't help but admired it.

"That is, this talisman seal is the face of a mage. If the handwriting is not good, wouldn't it be embarrassing for others to take it out."

After Lin Zhengying said that, he threw the pen stained with cinnabar to Lin Wangchuan: "Write it again and I will take a look."

"Isn't this too obvious?"

"No, this is considered calligraphy practice. Your father will not refuse."

Lin Wangchuan smiled, then continued writing, and wrote the word "imperial order" in a decent manner.

Lin Zhengying glanced coldly: "That's it. You are still a rich young master. It's really embarrassing to use this word. Go back and practice hard."

Lin Wangchuan heard the words and accepted the advice humbly. Because it was getting late, he said goodbye to Lin Zhengying and left Yizhuang to return to his home.

After Lin Wangchuan left, Lin Zhengying put away her cold face and carefully picked up the word "Imperial Order" written by Lin Wangchuan just now. She was full of surprise: "Peaceful and natural, the writing style is euphemistic and implicit, and it is beautiful and graceful. It is quite beautiful."

Wang Youjun's style. This brat, even if he doesn't become a businessman or a Taoist priest in the future, he can still become a calligrapher."

Then I thought of something, and carefully picked up the two words, placed them neatly in a sandalwood box, and preserved them.

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As for Lin Wangchuan, after receiving the blow from Lin Zhengying, he started practicing calligraphy seriously at home.

In particular, Lin Zhengying said: "People who are good at calligraphy can scare away evil spirits with talismans and seals based on their writing skills."

This, in Lin Wangchuan's view, is quite literary and musical.

It is said that most of the most outstanding talents came to earth as Wenqu stars, and this calligrapher must be one of them, so people who are good at calligraphy naturally have some Wenqu attributes.

Lin Wangchuan's father, Wang Yi, felt relieved when he saw that his son Wang Yi was serious at home these days, studying calligraphy wholeheartedly, and finally stopped wandering to Yizhuang. He specially arranged for the housekeeper to give more to Lin Wangchuan.

Prepare some supplements, this calligraphy is still very energy-consuming.

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

Until Lin Zhengying started to feel guilty: "This kid must have forgotten that he wants revenge!"

Or maybe I said that I commented on his poor handwriting at the time, which caused him to feel frustrated, so...

With Digu in his mind, his body had already reached the door. But he happened to bump into Lin Wangchuan who was about to enter.

"Uncle Jiu is going out?"

Lin Zhengying saw Lin Wangchuan coming over: "You're here, kid. It's okay. I just want to get some fresh air at the door. You also know that the smell in my village is not good."

Lin Wangchuan looked at Yi Zhuang, which had not officially opened since Lin Zhengying came back, and did not ask any more questions.

Lin Zhengying immediately put on his airs, put on a serious look, and asked: "What have you been doing lately? Have you practiced calligraphy properly?"

"Practice every day."

"That's good, hard work can make up for weakness."

"But there's something strange."

"What's weird?"

Lin Wangchuan frowned, and then took out a stack of rice paper on which he had practiced calligraphy. Lin Zhengying looked at each piece of practice calligraphy, and there were holes of different sizes.

"I don't know why, but the calligraphy I have been practicing for the past half month will spontaneously ignite and burn a hole as soon as I put it in the study."

Lin Wangchuan guessed: "At first I thought it was because I didn't have enough cultivation and wanted to forcefully use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so that's why I was like this. But it has been like this for half a month. I just need to come to Uncle Jiu to solve my doubts."

Lin Zhengying looked at those holes, first looking sad, and then looking shocked.

It was so wrinkled that the hole was definitely not man-made, but caused by evil fire.

Just like the phenomenon of spontaneous combustion of talisman seals, it must have encountered an evil spirit. The strength of the evil spirit is stronger than the strength of the talisman seal scribe, so the talisman seal reaches its limit and spontaneous combustion occurs. Therefore, there is probably another evil spirit in the Wang family's house.

Lin Wangchuan was so surprised that he could achieve this effect using ordinary calligraphy rice paper. This kind of talent is really rare.

Lin Zhengying wondered in his heart: Could it be that God took pity on my short life, so he specially sent such a strange son to inherit my mantle?

"Is there a problem? Uncle Jiu!"

Lin Wangchuan saw that Lin Zhengying didn't speak for a while and couldn't help but ask.

Lin Zhengying concealed it: "It's no big deal. Then I'll go with you to your house for a walk and it will be resolved."

Lin Zhengying said, rolling up the pile of paper and stuffing it into his arms.

"You happened to be here today. Let's start a new course."

"This is still too direct."

"No, today is a competition. Not teaching."

"Discussion?"

Lin Wangchuan looked at Lin Zhengying in confusion, and saw Lin Zhengying taking out two thumb-thick wooden sticks that he had prepared in advance:

"Aren't you a reincarnated person? If you were one of those demon slayers in your previous life, you must know some kind of breathing method like them. In my opinion, that breathing method is similar to the martial arts. You should have this in your mind

, and still have some impressions.”

Lin Wangchuan took the stick that Lin Zhengying gave him, with a look of helplessness on his face: "But now I can't think of anything except the voice that day."

"It doesn't matter. If you can't remember, then..."

Lin Zhengying clenched the wooden stick in her hand: "I'll beat you until you remember!"
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