Chapter 10: What is witch (big

Huadeng first come!
Fang Ming carried the drunk and big pillar back into the house. After putting the pillar on the bed, he walked out of the house.
"Old Huang, lead the way."
Lao Huang heard Fang Ming's words, and his tail swayed a few times, with a bone in his mouth happily trotting in the front, while Fang Ming followed.
It was as if he was not afraid of Lao Huang taking him to the wrong place, and Lao Huang seemed to know that his owner wanted to know where to take him.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Ming followed Lao Huang into a park, leaning against a river in the park, but when Fang Ming followed Lao Huang here, his expression became queer, because he sat not far away A couple sat on the gallery.
"You tap, if you are heard, you will be ashamed."
"What are you afraid of? What time is it, how can there be people in the park? Besides, this park is so remote, we are in this innermost, no one will come."
"Just because you have a lot of tricks, it's really a pervert. I always like this kind of place."
"Hey, I'm not the same as you."
Hearing these conversations, even if you don’t look at Fang Ming, you will know what happened, the legendary field battle.
Just as Fang Ming was about to find a place again, Lao Huang suddenly ran out, directly to the corridor, and then suddenly roared loudly.
Wang Wang Wang!
The cry was high, and it seemed that he wanted to attract everyone.
"Fuck, where is this stray dog."
"Hurry up for me, or I will kill you."
"Forget it, let's get dressed and leave quickly. It would be bad if someone came."
The voice of masculinity and decay came out, followed by the sound of wearing clothes, and for a while, the pair of wild mandarin ducks left in a hurry.
"You guys!"
Fang Ming's figure appeared in the promenade, and he couldn't help crying when he watched Lao Huang sticking his tongue out to ask him for help. However, the reason why he didn't stop Lao Huang's mischief was out of kindness.
People in urban life are now under too much pressure and always seek a variety of stimuli. However, these people do not know that field battles have risks.
The more remote and quiet places, especially places like groves, yin qi is the heaviest, and when people interact with yin and yang in such places, it is easy to be contaminated with some obscure things. If not, it will cause yin and yang imbalances. , Those who are light and sick will bring bad luck.
"Okay, old rules."
Fang Ming rubbed Lao Huang's dog's head, and Lao Huang also quietly lay on the ground after hearing Fang Ming's words. As for Fang Ming glancing at the stars in the night sky, he sat on the ground.
Sit cross-legged, close your right hand, and finally extend your index finger and upwards, while the tiger's mouth of the right hand is against the back of the left hand, and the left hand is fisting, facing down.
This meditation posture does not belong to Taoism or Buddhism. This is a meditation posture unique to witchcraft.
Yes, although Fang Ming's master is a Taoist, and he grew up in Taoism, he was not a Taoist, but a wizard.
Fang Ming hides a secret, which even his master does not know.
Sixteen years ago, the master went out that day and Fang Ming was alone in Taoist temple. However, he did not expect that a meteor fell from the sky and fell into Taoist temple that night.
The meteorite smashed most of the Taoist temple, and Fang Ming was also smashed by this meteorite. This coma is seven days and seven nights.
For seven days and seven nights, it seemed to outsiders that Fang Ming was in a coma, but only Fang Ming knew that he was receiving massive amounts of information during these seven days and seven nights.
In ancient times, when chaos first opened, the wild beasts, enchantments, and monsters rampaged. The drought is a thousand miles away, the grass is not growing, the floods where the nine-headed willows have been flooded, and the socks (charm) feed on people...
The human race hasn't opened its mind at all, and some worship beasts pray for asylum for the gods, some are enslaved to the strange and stealing, the survivors steal the lives, and the unyielding die.
The lakes of Kyushu are endless with the blood of the human race, and the earth is covered with the bones of the human race. The leafy tree is watered by the flesh and blood of the human race.
Although the ancestors of the human race never gave up, the unyielding walked away from all directions, those who learned the technique of light to get fire to warm the human race, those who danced to communicate with the heavens and earth, those who tasted the herbs and contained the disease, those who watched the beasts and stars. Writers.
Spread the road, cure diseases, live in peace and prosperity for future generations, call this unyielding person a witch.
Witches, set up human races between heaven and earth, with no oppression on the top and a dwelling below.
This is the beginning of the message that Fang Ming received, and then a large amount of information poured into his mind. These messages are all related to Wu, and even more accurately, this is the inheritance of Wu.
This is a secret buried in Fang Ming's heart. At first, he wanted to tell his master, but when he woke up, the master only said a word to him to dispel his thoughts.
"Everyone has everyone's chances and everyone has their own responsibilities. Sanqing Patriarch cannot accept you. Ming'er, your future is not in Taoism. As for your chances, don't tell them to be a teacher. yourself."
At that time, Fang Ming didn't understand the meaning of his master's words, but after a few years he knew what his master meant.
He has inherited the inheritance of Wu, and he can no longer be regarded as a Taoist disciple. Therefore, although the master adopted himself and taught himself the Taoist cultivation method, he did not allow himself to get started before the statue of the Sanqing Patriarch.
Witch, what is it like?
In the following years, Fang Ming read countless Taoist classics and even some ancient books, but found no records, as if a large hand erased the records about "witch".
However, over the years, Fang Ming did not have any understanding of witchcraft, especially when he compared some of the witchcraft recorded in his mind with the Taoist spells taught by his master and found an amazing phenomenon.
Many Taoist spells are mentioned in witchcraft, but compared with those of Taoism, witchcraft is easier to perform, and its power and effect are much stronger than Taoism.
Since then, Fang Ming has known the fact that Taoism is inherited from witchcraft, and witchcraft is before Tao.
Yuehua is like water, pouring onto the promenade of this park, and also falling on Fang Ming.
Fang Ming's eyes closed at the moment, and according to the wizard's heritage recorded in his mind, he began to seduce the stars in the sky.
Wu, detached from Tao, is different from Taoism and Buddhism. Fang Ming must rely on the power of stars to practice, but he is not sure what exactly is the power of stars.
According to the records of the wizard's heritage, each person corresponds to a star, and only when the star is found and connected with the star can it be regarded as a real wizard, otherwise, it is just a witch.
After receiving the wizard's heritage, Fang Ming has never stopped practicing in these years, but he has never been able to find the star that belongs to him.
However, even so he never gave up. Although I was not able to find the star, it is not without merit to practice in these years. Although it is impossible to perform witchcraft, the Taoism taught by the master has no problems.
Although closing his eyes, Fang Ming at this moment is looking at the stars in the sky, a little starlight, forming a starry ocean.
This is a very wonderful feeling, just like Taoist foreign things.
In this starry ocean, Fang Ming has traveled countless times. At the forefront, there is a giant star with a red color that is obviously brighter than other stars, but he dare not come close.
This is the starlight of Greewolf.
Six years ago, when the first starry sky could be sensed, Fang Ming wanted to get closer to the wolf star out of curiosity. However, the final result was that he was mentally depressed for several months. If it was not for the master to find him some precious Chinese herbal tonics , [Yuyoushu www.uutxt.xyz] I am afraid that the root cause of the disease will have already fallen.
Since then, Fang Ming no longer dared to get close to those huge stars, but kept searching for the star that belonged to him.
The stars were shining brightly, and Lao Huang was lying quietly on the ground less than five meters away from Fang Ming, looking at its owner. However, Lao Huang stood up fiercely the next moment, changing his previous laziness, a pair of eyes radiated out The cheetah stared murderously at the riverside.
Zizi!
The sound of the faint weed shaking came, and then a snake head appeared in the grass beside the river, but after the snake looked at Lao Huang, it turned around and walked away, and Lao Huang once again fell back on the ground and recovered his lazy appearance.
...
Huating Yipin, Ye Family that Fang Ming visited during the day.
"Where did you get the peace symbol from, did you not believe it?"
Ye Ming took the silver-white Ping An Fu and then looked at his wife, and asked suspiciously.
"Isn't this one of my sisters who came back from a foreign trip to bring it by the way? I heard her saying that the Taoist temple is very spiritual. This is also a heart of others. You will take it without losing a piece of meat."
There is no change in Liang Qiong’s expression, because this is what she has long wanted to say. Although she doesn’t believe what Fang Ming said, but there is no harm in thinking of putting on her husband anyway. Of course, she does not I will tell my husband that the peace symbol was sent by Fang Ming.
"Speaking of Taoist temple, I remembered what happened in Miaohe Village. The old master is the one who has the real ability. If it is not busy, I really want to go back and see the old master, oh yes, there is that person Little devil."
As soon as Ye Ming said this, Liang Qiong's face changed a little unnaturally, but he tried his best to cover up his emotions, "Okay, I don't want to hear you say these broken things, I'm going to sleep."
"Sleep, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow." Ye Ming nodded and didn't continue this topic, because he knew his wife didn't like to mention more about Miaohe Village.
In particular, when he told his wife that year he was the one who decided to give his daughter Xu to that little guy.
"Tzuyu is twenty-one this year. The little guy seems to be three years older than Ziyu, but I don't know if Ziyu still remembers the little guy."
With a whisper, Ye Ming slowly entered his dream.
...
A girl's bedroom in Mizuki University.
A young girl sitting on the bed quietly holding a book, the light reflected on the flawless half of the face, the exquisite and small Qiong nose, and the glazed eyes focused on the yellowed pages.
"I said Ziyu, if we let the people in our school know that the new generation of school and school tyrants at Mizuki Mizuki University is holding a copy of the Book of Changes, and I don't know how many people will be stunned."
"Yeah, who is not talking about the constellation now, and who else looks at Ba Zi..."
"Do you believe me or not? If I disclose this news, our school will estimate that there will be a lot more people who study Ba Zi."
"Then the president of the Yixue Society in our school should thank Ziyu."
"Thank you, don't forget that Ziyu was originally the vice president of the Yi Xue Society. There are so many clubs in our school. There are three thousand women in the harem and Ziyu is the only one."
Ye Ziyu's eyes turned away from the book, and listening to the quizzes of her roommates did not refute her. This is the nature of her character, quiet and not competing with others.
"Tzuyu, let's gossip. Why do you like to watch these feudal superstitions?"
Ye Ziyu's beautiful eyebrows frowned, and she hated people talking about these as feudal superstitions, because someone once told her that this was not a feudal superstition.
"It's nothing, just a hobby." The sound is like a clear spring in the mountain stream, clear and beautiful.
"Every time I hear Tzuyu's words, my heart is drunk. I feel that our Tzuyu is like a in the sky. It doesn't touch the world, and I don't know which man can get Tzuyu's heart in the end."
"You all said that it's a fairy, then naturally only a fairy can deserve our Ziyu."
"I guess Tzuyu hasn't been in love since childhood, maybe even the first kiss is there, anyway, seeing Tzuyu, even a woman of my color, can't feel blasphemous."
The roommate's joke didn't change Ye Ziyu's expression much. The flawless pretty face was still the quiet expression. Only the pair of clear glass-like eyes had a wave of emotion when they heard this.
And her thoughts also drifted towards a certain memory.
Xibo Xishan, still the grass, two small figures sat side by side.
"Brother Taoist, my father said that I would be your wife in the future, what is a wife?"
"Wife..."
The young man in a robe scratched his head, "Wife can hold a kiss."
"Then my mother kisses me, and my father kisses me too, so am I also the wife of my mother and my father?" the little girl asked innocently every day.
"That's not a wife, in short... just..."
The teenager tried hard to make it clear, but half of the words came to an abrupt end, because the little girl's lips came together at this time.
When the little girl's lips left, the teenager kept a blank expression.
"Is this how I am the wife of the Taoist brother in the future." The little girl asked with a grin.
After a long time, the teenager focused on his head.
...
"Okay, let's turn off the lights and go to sleep. The first class tomorrow is the old witch class. If you are late, you will be deducted."
The roommate’s words pulled Ye Ziyu back from the memories. Fortunately, at this time, the bedroom had turned off the lights, and Ye Ziyu’s roommate didn’t see her red cheeks.