Shen Yan sat cross-legged on the bed. His heart was as still as water as he prayed for Park Jianyu wholeheartedly.
Disaster-dispelling was a form of prayer. It used one's own spells to connect with the spiritual power of heaven and earth, thereby achieving the effect of changing the luck of others.
Therefore, there was no specific seal or anything like that during the entire process.
A few minutes later, Shen Yan opened his eyes.
The process was very smooth. Park Jianyu would definitely be fine when he ran past the T-junction.
However, he wasn't satisfied with this.
Divine powers would be produced when one's cultivation reached a certain level. It was an ability brought about by one's cultivation level.
Some abilities had specific methods, such as carrying mountains, moving, summoning clouds, and so on. On the other hand, some abilities were things that did not have any specific methods. This was the case for eliminating disasters.
It was a good divine power, but Shen Yan didn't want to hide in a secluded place and spend a few minutes to cast it.
It was still fine in the dormitory today, but if he encountered an emergency on the street, where would he find a place to use this divine power?
He had to think of a way to attach this divine power to his methods.
In other words, he had to study.
Spells and spells. Spells were cultivation, and spells were methods.
Daoist techniques were usually talismans and seals.
The school library didn't have things like talismans, but seals…
Shen Yan had read about it in many history books.
One of the books he had borrowed today mentioned seals.
There was a divine art that was very suitable for his current state.
Shen Yan had a deep impression of this seal.
That was the official seal of Wang Ling, which looked like a middle finger.
Although this impression was a little vulgar, it had to be said that Shen Yan remembered this handprint because of a piece of news that made a fool of himself.
A huge statue was built in a city. The statue held a steel whip in its right hand and looked very mighty and brave. However, the movement of its left hand was photographed and put on a scarf.
This action was similar to a middle finger. Very quickly, this topic was hyped up and became a trending topic.
The local administrators complained that they had been wronged and held a press conference to explain that in Taoism, spiritual officials were the most popular guardians and gods.
There are 500 spiritual officials.
This statue was none other than the head of the five hundred Spiritual Officials, the one known as the 'Great Capital Heavenly Spiritual Official,' Spiritual Official Wang.
The middle finger was not the middle finger, but Wang Ling's official seal.
It had the effect of exorcising evil spirits and eliminating disasters.
The pinching method of the mudra was to straighten the middle finger, bend the ring finger on the first section of the back of the middle finger, put the thumb on the first section of the middle finger, and bend the index finger and pinky toward the palm.
After learning the truth, the netizens apologized to the local administrators, and many people became interested in Taoist culture.
Shen Yan opened a book beside his bed and found the page about Wang Lingguan. The middle finger in the picture came into view.
Although Shen Yan remembered Wang Lingguan because of the news that made a fool of himself, he knew that Wang Lingguan was in his first year of university.
Wang Lingguan was also very famous in history. He was a Daoist immortal who enjoyed the state's sacrifice in the Ming Dynasty. It was just that he did not pay attention to the seal at that time.
Shen Yan stared at Wang Ling's official seal as he tried to form a seal.
However, as soon as he started, he felt a tearing sensation on his fingers.
However, no matter how hard it was, he still had to practice.
In the future, he would not have to go to the trouble of finding a quiet place to talk nonsense when he combined the praying for disaster and the official seal of Wang Ling.
"Hiss…"
After pinching it more than ten times, Shen Yan felt like he was on the verge of breaking down. He felt like his fingers were no longer his.
However, after the last few times he formed the seal, he clearly felt the fluctuation of spiritual power in his body.
This meant that it was effective.
"Let's rest first." Shen Yan got out of bed and drank some water. It was already noon, so he planned to eat something.
After drinking the water, he packed his things and opened his realm panel.
He was delighted when he glanced at it.
Name: Shen Yan
[Age: 20]
[Tall: 181]
[Cultivation: 82% of Dao Stepping]
[Divine Power: Disaster Repelling]
[Taoist Technique: Wang Ling Official Seal 2%]
It was really effective!
The spiritual energy fluctuation in his body just now did not lie to him. This Wang Ling Official Seal was really effective.
Moreover, the effect of praying for Master Piao's disaster had also taken effect. Otherwise, his cultivation would not have soared so much.
He was relieved that Master Park was fine.
"Knock, knock, knock."
Just as he heaved a sigh of relief and was about to go out to eat, Master Park rushed in with a pale face.
What's wrong?
Shen Yan first observed his spirit. Although the entire lamp was a little unstable, it was fine for the time being.
However, the fire was flickering. It should be that the resentment did not intend to let Master Piao live.
Master Piao looked behind him nervously and kept swallowing his saliva.
"If you have something to say, say it." Shen Yan probably knew what was going on. He had to let Master Park tell him.
"I met a ghost, I really f * cking met a ghost! That ghost wants to harm me!" Master Park took out his phone." Watch a video. I really ran into a ghost. F * ck, remember, don't go this way."”
Shen Yan was a little touched. Master Piao was still thinking about him.
However, what exactly was in the video that frightened the usually bold Master Park to such an extent?
He took the phone hesitantly. His heart skipped a beat when his gaze fell on the screen.
The video was taken by a roadside camera.
The location displayed was Shixi Road, and the time was half an hour ago.
This section of the road was the haunted T-junction that Master Park had mentioned.
"Continue watching." Master Park said.
Shen Yan nodded.
Five seconds later, the video officially entered the high-level.
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