Chapter twenty two(1/2)
There are rats with rat paths, and there are snake paths.
There are many factions in the world, and they have their own names.
One of them is scattered in the private market, with many rumors, leaving behind many strange things, namely "various".
The five flowers are golden chrysanthemum, kapok, daffodil, pyracantha, and earthen gazelle. They are in line with the numbers of the five elements, and each has its own different forces.
Golden chrysanthemums are flowers sellers, kapok refers to traveling barefoot doctors, daffodils are restaurant singers, pyracanthas are street sellers, and earthy bulls are porters.
The eight gates are in line with the Bagua, similar to the five flowers, namely one door scarf, two door skin, three door color, four door hanging, five door review, six door group, seven door chat, and eight door tune.
The scarf is a fortune teller, and the skin is a dog skin plaster. It is a juggling actor. It is a storytelling crosstalk. The group sings on the streets, regulates funeral paper flowers, and talks about rap.
And this third lottery is the lottery opera artist, that is, the magician in the martial arts world.
Colorful opera artists have many ways and can often show magical effects with the help of different props. People in the world often think that magical methods are magical, but in fact they are mostly tricks.
Three porcelain cups as big as water tanks circling rapidly in the air, chaoticing people's eyes, left and right, like an invisible hand controlling them to shuffle them back and forth. It will be difficult to tell which one was taking away the Xiaotian dog in a short while.
Zhuang Kejiu was wandering around the world, and he could still tell at a glance that this was the famous folk trick "Three Immortals Return to the Cave".
The same trick, ordinary people use it only makes people confused. It is naturally a world of difference when using it as a colored opera monk, Jin Wuming.
Colorful opera artists usually have tricks such as "turning into living people", "colored scarves into fish", and "eight immortals crossing the sea". They seem to be tricky, but they are hard to guard against.
This colored opera master is clearly at a critical moment when his life is at stake. He uses his instinct to escape the shell of a golden cicada similar to the "big transformation of a living person" to escape from the body of a weird thing and seek to live in death.
Although his spirituality has declined greatly, he has also recovered his mind and got rid of his out of control.
From this point of view, not to mention the power of the colored opera master's fighting skills, the survival ability alone is enough to rank among the forefront of many monk schools.
"Sure enough, no one who can become a cultivator is good at meeting you!" Zhuang Ke let out a secret breath. Although he was surprised, there were not many surprises.
It is not Zhuang Ke’s extravagant hope that the monks have their own secret means to defeat them.
At this time, the colorful opera master Jin Wuming smiled gloomy and shouted to the void around him: "True Lord Erlang, although I don't know where you are, your demon dog can't escape today! If I expected it, this dog is your natal object of cultivation! If you lose this demon dog, how can you pretend to be a god or a ghost?"
He seemed to have decided to Zhuang Ke, the so-called Erlang Zhenjun. Although he didn't know how close Xiaotian Dog was to Zhuang Ke, he could still see that Xiaotian Dog was crucial to this Erlang Zhenjun, and he hated Zhuang Ke even more.
He is also a well-known figure in the Beggar Gang, and he also holds an important position in the Beggar Gang's internal practice organization Beggar Immortal Sect, in charge of many practice affairs of the Beggar Gang in Luojing.
Now that he is careless, his face is ruined and he has lost six subordinates' "props". If it is spread, how can he control his subordinates?
The methods of the lottery actors are all above magic.
To use tricks, we must cooperate with "props" and "props man".
Originally, he had six "prop people", including juggling, fortune telling, and doctors, and each divided some of his spirituality. Therefore, these six mortals could master strange means, and also distributed six props, including "Qiankun Cloth Bag", "Down and Out Banner", and "Hundred Poison Gourd".
Now that people are destroyed, their spiritual power is greatly damaged, and they suddenly fall from the top of the ninth-grade colored opera master to the bottom. Now they can only rely solely on their own means.
But if you want to maintain your status, it is impossible not to take down the great humiliation of Erlang Zhenjun.
Jin Wuming forced each other with words, but Zhuang Ke looked light and ignored him. Instead, he felt it through the invisible connection between his mind and mind.
He sensed that the Xiaotian Dog seemed to be in a closed space, with its direction inverted, it was difficult to distinguish up and down, and it rushed left and right, and it could not find a way out.
In trouble!
It is also the "Three Immortals Returning to the Cave", whether the Colorful Opera Master is a monk is a world of difference, and it is almost impossible to see the shadow of the original trick.
This spell is actually quite good at the foundation of the pot of heaven!
Zhuang Ke's heart sank.
There are three categories of practice techniques, namely alchemy, spell, and Taoist techniques.
Alchemy, also known as "secret art", is a technique exclusive to secret recipes, such as the mysterious shadow puppet craftsman's secret shadow puppet and the strange props of the colored opera master in front of you are all of this.
Spells are common techniques, and in theory, monks from any faction may learn them.
But Taoism is completely different.
Tao is the source of the great Tao.
If you want to learn Taoism, the secret recipe must first be in line with this Taoism, and at the same time you must have a deep understanding of the essence of Taoism.
It’s like Taoism’s great supernatural powers, Taoism’s mysterious skills, alchemy tripods, and Feng Shui sects can master this technique. As for whether it can be refined, it’s up to one’s own practice.
The Hutian Technique is a Taoist Technique.
The pot is connected to the sky, and there is a universe inside, which accommodates space.
Jin Wuming, the colorful opera master, was able to use three porcelain cup props to use the Three Immortals to use the magic similar to the Hutian.
This was unexpected by Zhuang Ke.
This is also the horror of the battle.
Each sect has its own magic. Even if the factions are the same and the secret recipes are different, they will be very different.
Even if the secret recipe is the same, monks have different mastery of its development and methods.
If you don’t understand the other party’s background, you may fail at any time.
Seeing Jin Wuming's attitude of not ending, Zhuang Ke became more and more careful, but he also snorted in his heart.
Since you don’t want to give up, then fight!
He thought to himself that he was behind the scenes, the enemy was in the light and I was in the dark, and there was no reason to retreat without fighting.
As the only shadow demon in his hand, Xiaotian Dog must not be discarded.
If we talk about the mystery of changes, I am a shadow puppet, not inferior to others!
Wow!
Zhuang Ke's mind moved and he immediately saw ripples rising in the void, filled with fog, like a shadow curtain between transparent and translucent, separating each other from two halves.
Behind the shadow screen, the red candles and lanterns shine, reflecting all kinds of strange figures.
"Here you come!" Jin Wuming looked at the slightest change in the shadow screen.
In fact, Zhuang Ke was afraid of Cai Opera's methods, and Jin Wuming was also like this, and he was more cautious.
You know, he has not seen that Zhuang Ke is a monk from that faction.
Zhuang Ke's behind-the-scenes state was too strange, which made him unheard of and unseen.
This seemingly thin layer of shadow screen is not like a different space or a fool, but it is isolated from the world, close and separated, but it has the power to interfere with the outside world.
A very evil technique!
With such strange ability, Jin Wuming guessed that this was definitely not magic, Taoist art, or the like, but the unique art of Erlang Zhenjun, which cannot be copied.
The magic is weird and it is hard to defend against.
Seeing through this level, Jin Wuming was unwilling to wait any longer.
It would be too late to wait for the other party to use its means and then try to deal with it calmly.
You must start first!
At this time, the remaining Caotou Divine Legion was coming one after another under the control of Zhuang Keti Line.
But when he saw Jin Wuming was not panicked at all. He was obviously naked, he took out a brand new colorful silk from nowhere, held it in his palm, and then pulled it out bit by bit, stretching it out bit by bit.
This colorful silk seems boundless, extending infinitely, and dancing in the wind.
After a while, it enveloped the entire alley, like a gorgeous cloud, rolling endlessly.
kill!
The colorful silk is soft and does not bear any force.
The grass-headed god stabbed in his hand with eighteen weapons, fell into it, and then he was silent again, and was swept away one by one and returned to his original form.
Brush!
Jin Wuming made a knife with one hand and slashed it back and forth against the sky.
The colorful silk was cut into pieces in an instant, but it was scattered and spread out, like clouds and mists reunited, grafted together in an extremely wonderful way.
The front and back sides are not separated, twisted and weird, and constantly rotated. Once the surrounding things are caught in it, they will no longer be able to escape, and they will sweep straight towards the shadow curtain.
Zhuang Ke will either appear completely or be completely disconnected from the outside world.
No matter which one is a very passive choice.
Cleaver with a trick!
Although the way it shows is very alternative, similar to the Klein bottle in his previous life, Zhuang Ke still recognized it at a glance. This is the strangeness of the folk trick "cutting the towel and picking up the trick".
That's the case...
Zhuang Ke's ten fingers moved slightly, and beautiful little beauties flew down from his cuffs.
By the time she left behind the scenes, she had turned into a celestial girl holding a jade shuttle in her hand.
"The Immortal Lord has an order. Sisters, it's time for us to appear!" The eldest sister in the lead turned around and said to Zhuang Ke, then covered her mouth and smiled gently.
"Yes, sister!" the other celestial girls responded one after another.
The celestial girls held jade shuttles in their hands, flying back and forth in the air, pulling the jade shuttles in their hands.
The colorful silk flies with an extremely complex structure, but they are drawn out and dismantled under their needle thread.
"What kind of spell is this?" Jin Wuming was shocked and angry. He held a colorful silk in his hand and rolled back and forth, causing the silk waves to roll, as if he wanted to completely roll these hateful beauties away.
To be continued...