A Dream of Transmigration - Chapter 10
The thought of summoning a soul sent a chill down Lin Feifei's spine.
Seeing Yu Jing's infatuated expression, a version of a cool, modern Taoist priest holding a whisk, posing with a Photoshop tool, inexplicably appeared in her mind.
It's a complete mess, hahaha...
She burst out laughing at the image of the handsome man she had imagined.
"Junior Sister (or Junior Uncle)?"
Shen'er was brought back to her senses and turned around to see Yu Jing and Miao Miao staring at her, both looking as if they had seen a ghost.
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"Miaozhen, are you feeling better?" a kind voice asked.
"Alright, alright, thank you for your concern, Master." Lin Feifei hid behind Miaomiao, following him step by step, afraid that her master would summon another female ghost to test her.
She's been traumatized lately and can't sleep at night. Even though Miaomiao said that nothing would come into Yuanfu Palace, she still doesn't dare to go out at night and has to call Miaomiao wherever she goes. Fortunately, their rooms are not far apart.
"Hmm, you can see the physical form after only two months," Master Zixu nodded in satisfaction. "I didn't expect your spiritual power to progress so quickly. You are indeed a gifted person, which is beyond my expectations."
Everyone loves to hear praise, and Lin Feifei's face lit up as she listened, giggling incessantly.
"Therefore, starting today, I will teach you the art of communicating with spirits and the basic incantations of yellow talismans."
"Huh?" Lin Feifei froze.
Master Zixu, however, continued to ponder, saying, "Well, I also have a set of Shangqing Sword Techniques, which is gentle and ingenious, perfect for women to use. I will pass it on to you as well."
"No, no, no." Lin Feifei finally realized what was happening, her face falling. He wasn't going to make her go ghost hunting again, was he? "Master, please teach Miaomiao, oh no, teach Junior Brother... I'll just meditate a bit more and get familiar with it..."
“No need,” Master Zixu waved his hand decisively. “Your spiritual power is already sufficient. Miaomiao, go out first. Today, I will teach you the Yin-Yang Communication Technique.”
Miaomiao immediately looked at Lin Feifei with sympathy, then hung her little head and went out.
Lin Feifei, having lost her shield, immediately ran to Master Zixu and tugged at his sleeve, refusing to let go: "Master, I won't learn it, okay? That female ghost is just too too..."
“How could a cultivator be afraid of ghosts? Once I teach you incantations, you will be able to exorcise them,” Master Zixu said, then walked to the table, picked up the peach wood sword, “Besides, even if you can’t see them, there’s no guarantee that there aren’t any around you…”
Lin Feifei immediately looked around warily.
Master Zixu coughed twice.
“Yuanfu Palace certainly doesn’t have any, but you can’t just stay in the palace all the time. My Maoshan Taoist magic is famous throughout the world. It wouldn’t hurt to learn some basic protective and exorcising techniques, would it?”
Seeing that she was slightly hesitant, Master Zixu put down the peach wood sword and sat back on the futon.
"The Yin-Yang Spirit Communication Technique is a unique magic of the Maoshan School. Meditation enhances spiritual power, while the spirit communication technique allows one to use one's own spiritual power to see through everything and recognize the true nature of evil spirits. Only in this way can one know oneself and one's enemy and avoid confusion."
He looked at Lin Feifei.
"You'd better remember the method carefully from now on."
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After much effort, and it was already past midnight, Lin Feifei finally memorized those incantations and tricks.
"Have you remembered it?"
“Probably…” Lin Feifei glanced at him furtively, feeling a little guilty about her memory, “Uh, that’s about right.”
“That’s good,” Master Zixu nodded. “Now you can try it, and I will perform a ritual to help you.”
"Wait, wait..." Lin Feifei's face turned pale. "You want to see it again?"
"It's alright, they won't harm anyone, and I certainly won't let them hurt you." After saying this, Master Zixu walked to the table and began to chant incantations while wielding his sword again.
Although Lin Feifei was scared, she had no choice but to sneak over and stand next to him.
As the talisman burned, a cold wind blew in, and the candlelight flickered again, vaguely revealing countless shadows hiding in the dark.
Just take a look, it doesn't matter, the master is right there...
Lin Feifei tried to calm herself down.
She began to follow the method she had just learned: she closed her eyes, cleared her mind, focused her energy on her eyes, and then slightly opened them...
Oh my god!
She froze! This time it was a different ghost, not the same one as last time.
The same white clothes, the same long hair, the same pale face, the only difference was that their tongues were sticking out a meter long!
"ah--!!!!"
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Open your eyes.
Two faces. One old, one young, both smiling and looking down at her.
"How did I get here?" Lin Feifei rubbed her eyes.
Outside the window, the sun shines brightly.
Miaomiao touched her head, looked at her master, then at her, and stammered, "Junior Sister, you fainted last night while learning the Yin-Yang Spirit Communication Technique."