Xu Changqing has always been afraid of the power of cause and effect. After entering the secular world, he tried not to form cause and effect with others. Now he has formed cause and effect with Hu Legen, and he had already predicted it when he received the tambourine. He was not worried about the trouble that this power of cause and effect will cause to him. Once he successfully helped Hu Legen complete the inheritance ceremony, this power of cause and effect will dissipate.

However, when this power of cause and effect of heaven and earth fell on him, Xu Changqing actually felt that a force of merit was also integrated into his body. It seemed that helping Hu Legen's father continue the inheritance of the ancient Michigan shamans was a matter of success, and perhaps it was a matter of helping Peng Sanxi, a middle-aged man, obtaining the inheritance of the ancient Michigan shamans, to benefit the heaven and earth.

In any case, the fusion of this merit power is quite beneficial to Xu Changqing, because the merit power can offset some of the suppression of heaven and earth, allowing him to use a little magic power to cast magic. Although the power of this magic power and magic is much weaker than when he was in the charity farm, it at least pointed out a new path for him. As long as he keeps finding ways to obtain the merits of heaven and earth, the suppression of heaven and earth that he will be subjected to one day will be completely offset by the power of merit.

After receiving Xu Changqing's testimony, Hu Legen's father began to instruct Peng Sanxi to prepare for the inheritance and teaching ceremony. He asked Peng Sanxi to take off his clothes, kneel in front of the altar, and then took out a special paint and mixed it into the gold powder to form a viscous liquid. Then he took out a sacrificial knife without a sharp edge. The tip of the knife was stained with this gold liquid, and stabbed it on Peng Sanxi with a special method, pierced a rune pattern, and at the same time he recited the scriptures in a language that Xu Changqing had never heard of.

Because the sacrificial knife was not pointed, when the knife was stabbed, Peng Sanxi did not feel any pain. However, the moment the knife left, the place where it was stabbed suddenly became itchless, as if something was drilling under the skin. It made him unable to help but want to reach out to scratch it. But he found that his body was tied up like an invisible rope, and even his fingers could not move. Only his eyes could blink and turn.

Just when Peng Sanxi was extremely panicked, the sound of Hu Legen's father chanting scriptures came into his ears. For some reason, this sound seemed to contain a wonderful power. Not only did he calm his panicked state, but he also weakened the pain and itch on his body to the extreme. At the same time, his spirit also fell into a wonderful state similar to trance and confusion, but also extremely awake as the sound of chanting scriptures.

Xu Changqing, who was sitting aside, looked at Hu Legen's father casting spells. He didn't know much about the shamanism method, nor could he understand anything from the other party's casting methods. As for the runes and mantras that were stabbed under Peng Sanxi's skin, they were also very messy. They were full of runes of the original shaman and the tantric mantras. There was no rule in it, but when they were combined together, they emitted a very peaceful aura of power.

Xu Changqing could feel that Hu Legen's father himself did not use any magic power. He just resonated with the power of heaven and earth around him through the chanting method, and then guided it into the sacrifice knife, and then blessed it to the runes and spells of Qin to replace the magic power. Although this method of borrowing the power of heaven and earth was rough, it was very effective. At least Xu Changqing asked himself that there would be no better way to replace it in his situation.

At this time, the curtain of the tent was gently lifted up. The old man did not disturb Mr. Hulegen, who was concentrating on casting spells, walked in with his hands and feet, placed a clean wooden box on the altar, and then walked to the medicine cabinet beside him, took out some transparent glue-like objects from one of the drawers, and cut them into small pieces. Put them one by one into different incense burners hanging on the altar. After a while, a fragrance emerged from the incense burner and soon filled the entire tent. Anyone who smelled it would feel that his mood became very calm. The mental and physical fatigue also subsided.

"Mo Yunxiang?" After Xu Changqing smelled the strange fragrance, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and said softly.

He recognized the strange fragrance as Mo Yunxiang. This strange fragrance is the secret medicine fragrance of the Taoist Mo Yun Sect. This Mo Yun Sect claims to be from Quanzhen Taoism and emphasizes the unity of the three religions. This unique strange fragrance is also configured by using the rituals of the Three religions and has been modified and configured. However, this Mo Yun Sect did not exist for a long time and was destroyed in a conflict with evil demons and heretics, and this strange fragrance was lost.

The nine-rate idle man from the previous generation once bought a batch of Moyun Sect and stored it in the charity village. It took nearly a hundred years to use up the inventory. When he was a child, he would light some of these strange incenses to assist in his practice, so he had a very deep impression of this strange incense.

Hearing Xu Changqing's voice, the old man also showed a look of surprise. He looked at Xu Changqing, obviously surprised that Xu Changqing could recognize this strange fragrance. However, he did not say anything, but sat quietly next to the altar and watched Old Man Hulegen cast spells.

The move of Hu Legen's father stabbing the rune magic spell on Peng Sanxi was very fast at the beginning, almost one or two minutes, but the stabbing became slower and slower. His wrinkled face also showed fatigue, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead. Although the casting process did not require the use of his magic power, the sound of chanting that resonated with the power of heaven and earth needed to bless his own mental power. The whole process was a great burden to his spirit. If it weren't for the ignition of Mo Yunxiang, he might not have been able to persevere now.

Seeing this situation, Xu Changqing was about to help, but Hu Legen's father, who felt something, immediately shook his head at him and hinted that he would not take action. After that, he looked at the old man beside him. The old man seemed to understand what Hu Legen's father meant, frowned, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he just made a sound of ahhh.

Mr. Hu Legen did not stop chanting the mantra, nor did he look at the old man again. He just turned his head and stopped at a medicine bottle above the medicine cabinet. Seeing this, the old man no longer insisted, got up and took the bottle from the medicine cabinet, and then a blood-red pill with purple patterns emerged from it.

"Tiger and Wolf Medicine!" Although Xu Changqing did not recognize what kind of pill it was, the strong smell of medicine spread from it, and the dryness contained in the smell was enough to make him judge that the medicinal properties of the medicine were very domineering.

The old man did not take the whole pill for Hu Legen's father like this, but poured a glass of strong wine and put the pills into the wine. In the blink of an eye, the pills the size of a quail egg completely melted and poured the wine into the wine. After that, he used a ball of cotton to stick the medicinal wine and rubbed it on the jade pillow and other acupoints on Hu Legen's father's neck. When the medicinal wine touched the skin, it penetrated in an instant. Every time he wiped acupoint, Hu Legen's father's face became a little rosy, and his fatigue gradually dissipated, and even became more energetic than at the beginning.

Although Hulegen's father's condition has improved, his tattoo movements are still very slow, but he is much more steady and his speed does not continue to decline.

Time passed little by little, and about an hour passed. Hu Legen's father stabbed the last spell on Peng Sanxi. All the auras contained in the rune spell were connected together, causing a layer of rainbow light to appear on Peng Sanxi's body, making Peng Sanxi, who originally looked very rustic, have a more sacred temperament.

Seeing the changes in the rune spell, Hulegen's father showed a satisfied smile on his face. After a little rest, he squatted down and picked up the wooden box, opened the lid and took out a snake skull with jade from it.

Outside the camp, the giant snake spirit that Xu Changqing saw was in this skull, so when Hu Legen took it out, if he used his Dharma eyes, he could see a strange snake with a fierce and ferocious appearance but a calm and compassionate look wrapped around the snake skull.

"Senior, you will take action later." Mr. Hu Legen turned his head and emphasized his tone slightly, reminding Xu Changqing.

Xu Changqing nodded and said, "Cast the spell!"

Dad Hu Legen turned to look at the old man and signaled him to leave. After the old man left, he sat cross-legged in front of Peng Sanxi, took a deep breath, calmed down his mind, then pointed his fingers on his forehead, and then saw a drop of blood-red blood seeping out from the place where his fingers pointed, condensed on his fingertips like crystals.

The blood beads seen by Xu Changqing's magic eyes were not as simple as they seemed. The aura contained in it condensed into a wolf, and there was a trace of Taoist rhyme in it. Obviously, this drop of blood was the original essence and blood of Hu Legen's father. It not only contained his power secret, but also contained what he had learned throughout his life.

Dad Hu Legen, who extracted this drop of blood, turned pale and tired again. But his hand did not stop. He tapped the drop of blood on the snake skull in his hand. The blood immediately merged into the skull and quickly turned into invisible. Under Xu Changqing's magic eyes, he saw the strange snake wrapped around the skull bit the wolf and swallowed it, and the moment he swallowed it, there was a little more agility in its snake eyes.

Seeing that his original essence and blood were integrated into the snake skull without any obstacles, Hu Legen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then pressed the snake skull on Peng Sanxi's forehead. There was a shaman rune that looked very strange. When the snake skull came into contact with the rune, all the runes and spells on Peng Sanxi's body burst into strong light, and even the light extended into the skull like slight blood vessels. At the same time, the skull also penetrated into his forehead bit by bit. Peng Sanxi, who had always had a calm expression, also showed extreme pain on his face, and his eyes gradually turned into cold snake eyes.
Chapter completed!