Those who practice this practice are called evil practice, which is the key target of the court and various sects to crack down on blood clothes thieves and those who dissect the body and take away the dirt today are all evil practices.
Ghost Dan is mysterious and unknown to outsiders.
And this demon Dan is here to feed the spirit beast, so that the demon can be used to treat the growing master.
"Four aggregates, Dan, taking the earth, fire, water and wind, four genera of evil spirits and rhymes are planted in rats and frogs, buried deep in the urn, absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, dried in the shade and ground into powder after 7749 days …"
"It’s still troublesome."
Wang Xuan, it takes a long time to cultivate the spirit beast. No wonder the Hou family is gradually declining. It seems that we should find someone to do it in the future …
The little black dog with four ears curled up in a dish and looked up from time to time with his eyes open.
This little thing is fine. In less than half a day, he knew who was the boss and followed Wang Xuan to lick the dog.
After watching for half an hour, Wang Xuan suddenly had a bright eye.
In the list of the deduction of Heaven, the "Demon Changing Classics" (remnant) suddenly appeared, and at the same time, a lot of information poured into my mind, not only the configuration method of Demon Dan, but also a general outline.
Demons, birds, animals, changing lanes, sensing the essence of heaven, absorbing the earth and China is like sailing against the current and killing with one heart …
Wang Xuan looked carefully at his eyes thoughtfully.
No wonder it is called Yaobian Jing, which is a method of cultivating monsters artificially, but the process of changing the secret method of blood vessels is somewhat similar to refining a vessel, but refining is a spirit beast.
The most precious point of this method is that ordinary animals can be domesticated directly by blood contract, and various means can be used to turn them into monsters that are not lost to natural spirits.
And military strategists can also practice.
Ordinary mammals …
Wang Xuan looked down at the little black dog with two ears.
"Ah Fu, come here."
"woof!"
……
Beginning of winter collects everything and the people recuperate.
The annual Town God Temple Fair will be held as scheduled. Businessmen along the street are all decorated with lanterns, and a group of bear children set up a stage to sing in the streets of Nancheng and Beicheng, and hundreds of Han people are selected to carry shrines in the city …
On New Year’s Eve, when people stay at home, beginning of winter is the biggest festival at the end of the Yan Dynasty. After a lively backstreet, it will gradually become deserted until the spring.
The evil military mansion in Yong ‘an Town is also more lively than in previous years. Many Wang Xuan chartered a day off, and Liu Shun bought several fat sheep and melons and rewarded some soldiers.
"Let this boil mutton soup first get cold water to fishy …"
Several cauldrons in the courtyard are steaming, and the rough sound is the loudest
Nowadays, most of the soldiers in the government army are refugees in Shiwa village. With Zhang Heng’s crude embryo, it is less painful to miss their loved ones.
Wang Xuan went to Nancheng with the little black dog in his arms.
Chenghuang Temple wishes Li Shouxin an invitation to visit the children’s door after he came back from the wild before the temple fair and heard that the corpse was precious.
And Wang Xuan also happens to have a plan to buy a charm in his heart.
Chapter 10 Temple Fair Incense Prosperous Taoist Li Shouxin
Before!
With the rapid expansion and rolling of violent oil flower dough, the golden yellow powder gives off an attractive fragrance in a short time.
"You fried ghost three wrapped …"
The stall owner quickly wrapped up the oil paper and lined up. The people threw two coppers and forced them to bite while it was hot.
Next to it are also stalls of various colors, a large pot of stewed soft rotten beef, half white soup and half red meat, roast chicken stuffed in the furnace, sweet potatoes and caramel to make various figures …
This is the case with the temple fair of Chenghuang Temple. Every village has craftsmen who are good at eating. When they are idle, they will wander around and set up stalls to earn some hard money.
Wang Xuan walked across the street with a little black dog in his arms, smiling faces and respectful greetings. "Good morning, Captain Wang." "This is our cold cake. Don’t abandon it …"
Although a short street was crowded with people at the temple fair, it took Wang Xuan half an hour to get away.
The people are too enthusiastic, and Wang Xuan has never been treated like this. He is a little stiff and uncomfortable and can deal with it coldly.
Alfred, a small black dog, also looked around with his eyes open.