Chapter 4: The first opening

Mingzhi deliberately showed no expression, and the female mage had to continue saying: "The black sable beast is usually the same size as a cat. Once it transforms, it can increase its body by dozens of times. It is amazingly fast. Often a gust of black wind blows, and the human soul will be sucked away." Mingzhi thought to himself: "It seems that this female mage is really good at Taoism. What she said coincides with the truth of the matter." Asked: "The female mage is so clear about this black sable beast, have you ever fought with it?"

The female master said, "It's not there yet, but I know that in the early morning of three days later, the sable beast will absorb the souls of the twelve people they absorbed at one time to increase the fighting spirit. I can force it to release the soul of the village chief Amuhan at this time." The villagers were very convinced when they listened, and they all thought that if this was the case, the village chief Amuhan would be saved, but they didn't know what Mingzhi thought.

Ming Zhi was very confused: "She said she had never fought with the Sable Beast, so how could she have the hair of the Sable Beast on her body?" He looked at the female mage carefully and saw that she did not dare to look at her eyes, as if she was hiding something. She must have something to say, and it would be useless to ask again. Ming Zhi showed that he believed her very much and said, "If you can really save Village Chief Amuhan, I will not take action myself. You can stay here first, and I will wait for your good news in three days."

The female mage hurriedly said, "I haven't said my request yet." Ming Zhi had already stood up and said, "Five gold coins are right, no problem. I think Village Chief Amuhan is worth the price." He didn't know how much silver a gold coins would be worth, but he always thought he wouldn't let himself pay. Anyway, it was the villagers who raised the money, so he was more generous.

The female mage was shocked: "How did you know?" She believed that Mingzhi was not around when she was treasured just now. The time was so short that no one could tell him, and she felt that Mingzhi was unfathomable. In fact, Mingzhi had already jumped gently to the roof when she walked out of the inn just now. How could the female mage's conversation with Bali escape his ears?

Mingzhi arranged for the female wizard Kaili to live with Jieya. First, the two were similar in age, both women, and were easy to get along with, and secondly, they played a role in surveillance. He ordered people to prepare the equipment used to open the Maoshan Taoist Technique. These people, whether they were ignorant or lost their minds by the so-called God's thoughts, worshipped Mingzhi, a person who fell from the sky, like a Tathagata Buddha in the Middle Earth. Mingzhi gradually adapted to the feeling of being held by everyone.

Everything was well arranged, without any obstacles, but I couldn't find a decent peach wood sword, so the villagers could find the best peach wood. The villagers shook their heads and didn't know what it was. In desperation, Mingzhi had to go up the mountain to find a suitable replacement. There were many mosquitoes in the woods, each of which was the size of a nail, and the green color made people chill.

Mingzhi gathered his energy outside his body. Although these mosquitoes were powerful, they spread out from his body when they smelled the true energy emitted by him. They were too late to escape, so they dared not approach him and bit him. Mingzhi searched for a long time and came to a giant tree covered with red leaves. He was surprised to find that there was no annoying mosquito here, which emitted a faint fragrance of sandalwood from the red leaf tree. It must have been this fragrance that drove away the mosquitoes.

Mingzhi felt that this red-leaf tree was more suitable for swords than peach wood. He hit the tree with a fierce force, and the giant tree broke in the waist and fell to one side. Mingzhi chose the center of the tree and gently stroked his fingers on the tree. The big tree seemed to be sawed open by a saw, and it was flat. Mingzhi brought the five-foot-long tree section back to the village and asked Barry to invite Deli's carpenter to make it overnight. Although Barry didn't know what Mingzhi's use is to make a wooden sword, he dared not say anything. After three hours, an exquisite mahogany sword was made.

Mingzhi asked someone to arrange an independent and very quiet house for himself, and he set up a Taoist temple in the house alone.

The apricot yellow flag was inserted on the incense ash, swinging left and right to distinguish the methods and different breaths coming from around it. Two deep-sea fish oil lamps are equivalent to the old red candles in the world where Mingzhi lives. Mingzhi was thinking about it, and the mahogany sword walked according to the routine, pointing to the oil lamp, and it fluttered randomly, showing an uneasy atmosphere. The room was darker, and Mingzhi's figure flashed and shrunk.

His left index finger was on the sword surface, and a drop of blood dripped on the mahogany sword. The wooden sword instantly absorbed the drop of blood. He saw a flash of light covering the sword surface, and waved the sword toward the two oil lamps, and a red light shone on the two oil lamps. The fire of the two oil lamps gathered together and exploded violently. Mingzhi's roving wood sword gathered the flames at the tip of the sword, burned the pre-written goal talisman, took out the two yellow and white hairs found during the day from his body, held them tightly with both hands, closed his eyes and meditated.

The master taught him to open his eyes and Mingzhi for the second time. He barely passed the test for the first time. It was a year ago. This time, he was inevitably a little unfamiliar, and he himself was not sure whether his eyes were still effective.

Although ordinary people only have two eyes, in fact there is another one, which grows in the middle of their eyebrows. It is called "Tianmu" in the eyes of Maoshan School. This Tianmu is invisible and intangible. To be precise, it is not an eye, but a sensory organ. Most people do not know how to use it, so the Tianmu gradually degenerates. However, among the disciples of Maoshan School, after special practice, the Tianmu can be reactivated so that they can see and feel things that ordinary people cannot feel. Mingzhi does exactly this.

I saw him holding his hands tightly, leaning his thumbs together, pressing them gently on the Tianmu, and feeling a little dizzy. This is because Mingzhi is stimulating Tianmu, and Tianmu reacts normally, just like when you open your eyes, and a person gently puts his fingers between your eyes, you will feel uncomfortable. If you say why, few people can answer it.
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