Talisman is a kind of magic in Taoism, also known as talisman, ink talisman, elixir, talisman is a combination of talisman and talisman. Talisman art originated from witchcraft and was first seen in the Eastern Han Dynasty. In today's society, there are not many people who believe in talismans.

As the foundation of the five techniques of Taoist cultivation, talismans are the medium and channel for practitioners to talk to heaven. Through talismans, the gods and evil spirits can be used by me, and they can use gods and ghosts to achieve the purpose of praying for blessings, eliminating disasters, and curing diseases and saving people.

There are many Taoist people in the Taoist sect who can draw talismans, but not many people can actually draw talismans with effect and power. In the final analysis, the same talisman, the power and effects drawn by different people are also different.

Talismans carry more of the essence, energy, spirit, and talismans drawn by practitioners are extraordinary. However, even if ordinary Taoist disciples know how to make and write talismans, they cannot make the talismans perform their due effects.

He witnessed Hu Xuanzong drawing a pure god talisman, igniting it out of thin air, and integrating it into the prepared cold white bloom. He asked himself whether he believed in the sayings of gods and ghosts, and was surprised to say: "Can this talisman really cure diseases?"

"My old man, if you believe, you have it, if you don't believe it, you won't! The Taoist tradition has its own unique place. Drinking this talisman water, you will feel disgusted and want to vomit. After you vomit the dirty air in your body, you will know the magic of this talisman!"

"Okay! Then I believe me once!"

Drinking the talisman water that was melted into the water, Ming Xueli didn't feel anything abnormal. Just when Ming Xueli felt that the talisman water seemed to have no effect, his stomach began to turn over and quickly lowered his head and pointed it at the trash can beside him.

‘Very! Very! Very!’

Looking at the extremely stinky liquid spitting out of his mouth, Ming Xueli also felt extremely disgusting. At his age, Ming Xueli, who usually started to take good care of his health, knew very well that the liquid spitting out of his abdomen was not the food he had eaten.

The feeling of vomiting comes and goes quickly. When the rolling in the belly dissipates, Ming Xueli also feels comfortable all over, which makes people feel happy as if they have been steamed in a sauna in the past. From this we can see that the talisman water transformed by Hu Xuanzong is indeed magical.

Realizing that the young man in front of him was very likely to be the kind of strange man living in seclusion in the mountains, Ming Xueli also expressed a little more respect: "Ming Xueli, thank Taoist Master Hu! I have offended him before, please forgive me!"

"My old man, the words are heavy! Taoism emphasizes fate, and you and I can only get together here if you are destined to be together. The resentment you have been exposed to before has disappeared, but it also damages your mind. This is a calming talisman. Wearing it on your body on weekdays should make you sleep more peacefully!"

"The Taoist gift is given by you, and I dare not refuse! I am here to express my respect, so I thank the Taoist priest!"

The more polite a person is, the more he knows the power of a strange man. Hu Xuanzong waved his hand to the respect he showed in Mingxue and said, "The times have changed, and I am just a beginner. Old Ming, what happened in the past and the future will be like?"

Seeing that Hu Xuanzong didn't like this kind of politeness, Ming Xueli could only say: "Okay, that's what I'm a big shot!"

"This dirty water, please ask Mr. Ming to find quicklime and pour it into it and dig a hole to bury it deep. If it is dumped at will, it may also cause some pollution. Regarding the talisman making, Mr. Ming will keep it confidential!"

"Okay! I will ask someone to do this later! I just have a heartless request. I hope the boy will consider it. As you said before, I do have a close friend who has been seriously ill recently. I wonder if I can ask the boy to help me?"

Facing Ming Xueli's request, Hu Xuanzong thought for a while and said, "Can you tell me first what the patient is? In addition, how did that underworld weapon get it? The master's life is to not save people who are harming the heavens and are rich and unkind!"

"Brother, there is absolutely nothing like this! My old friend was also a member of the public in his early years and had done a lot of things to eliminate violence and safeguard good deeds. After retirement, he fell in love with collections to pass the time. As for that thing, it was also purchased through regular channels."

"Can you buy a slight weapon through formal channels? Forget it! Since Mr. Ming invited me, if I don't save you, it's a bit unreasonable. But there is one thing that must be explained in advance. If I can't do anything, please forgive me! In addition, keep it confidential!"

"This is natural! You wait a moment, I'll call first!"

When Ming Xueli asked someone to dispose of the stinky trash can, Liu Bo, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but say, "Sanlang, when did you learn these things? That ghost painting talisman is so magical?"

"Be careful! This is a Taoist talisman, not a ghost-painted talisman in your eyes. The talisman is connected to the world, aren't you afraid of annoying the immortals and gods?"

"No way? Are there really gods?"

"Okay! There is a saying that if you believe, you will have it, and if you don't believe, you will have no. You don't need to know too much about Taoism. Remember what I told you before, you can do it if you don't believe it, but don't talk nonsense. Sometimes speaking randomly will cause disasters, do you understand?"

"Well! I understand. When you meet monks and Taoists and those wearing ancient costumes, you must be careful in your words and actions, right?"

"Not bad! A child can teach you!"

"roll!"

Not long after chatting, Ming Xueli, who walked into the reception room again, quickly drove Hu Xuanzong and Liu Bo to a hospital in Fucheng. As soon as he got off the bus, he saw a middle-aged man walking over politely.

After saying hello, Ming Xueli also said politely: "This is Brother Hu. The pot that was sent to the shop in the store today was made by the younger brother. Brother Hu, this is Chen Xinyuan, the eldest son of my old friend, and he also has shares in Yubaozhai!"

"Hello, Mr. Chen!"

"Hello, Mr. Hu! I've caused you trouble!"

"Yes are serious! I haven't seen a patient yet, so I don't know if I can help!"

"No matter what, please do your best for this matter!"

"This is natural! I wonder if the underworld has been brought here? In addition, I don't want too many people to know about the medical skills I know. Therefore, when I am inquiring and treating, it is best not to show up. I wonder if it is possible?"

"Okay! I will arrange this matter!"

"Then please lead the way!"

After throwing the canvas bag that was washed until white and still throwing it to Liu Bo for his back, Hu Xuanzong and his party soon arrived at the ward in the hospital's intensive care unit. In the ward, Hu Xuanzong also saw several other people who looked like family members!

I thought someone would question his appearance, but I didn't expect that the Chen family seemed very polite and did not despise Hu Xuanzong because of his youth. After some politeness, Hu Xuanzong quickly turned his attention to the elderly in the intensive care unit.

After looking for a while, he asked, "Mr. Chen, what are the results of the hospital consultation?"

"The symptoms are unknown! It's just that after blood tests, the experts said there are toxins in the blood, so they were placed in this sterile intensive care unit!"

"Well! Then I understand! Can that object be brought?"

"I've brought it! Please take a look!"

Pointing to a wooden box placed in the room, Chen Xinyuan was about to open it himself, but Hu Xuanzong said, "This thing is weird, you should try to contact less. You, you, you, and the three of you should have been in contact with this thing, right?"

The three Chen family members who were called by Hu Xuanzong also hurriedly stood up and said, "Yes! Are we poisoned too?"

"It makes sense to call it poison! But you should have often suffered from insomnia and nightmares recently, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the three Chen family members who were clicked nodded happily after thinking about it. Until now, Chen Xinyuan, who was still a little suspicious of Hu Xuanzong, suddenly felt that the young man recommended by Ming Xueli was really not simple!
Chapter completed!