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Volume 1, Yan Cunzheng, Chapter 17: One-character paper dragon soars into the sky

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    Zi Baifeng recruited the "Heavenly Soldiers" because there was no one around him who could use them. Then he ordered the Heavenly Soldiers to take away the four dogs, but he didn't tell where to take them, so the Heavenly Soldiers captured the Four Dogs and brought them to the ancestral temple.  And without Zi Baifeng¡¯s order, the heavenly soldiers never let go of the four dogs until the spiritual energy accumulated in him dissipated and turned into a stone statue again.  And the scene in front of you is really too weird.  The ancestor of the Yan family, the majestic heavenly soldier, stood on the altar, holding a halberd in one hand, and holding an ankle of the four dogs with the other hand, hanging him upside down in the air.  The other hand of this stone statue was originally placed on the waist, and it was solid, but now it was holding the four dogs and holding them flat in front. The solid palm seemed to have grown on the ankles of the four dogs.  , there is no gap at all.  "Thisis this the ancestor's spirit?" Yan Laowu murmured in his mouth. If the four dogs weren't still hanging in front of him, he might have knelt down directly.  "It's it's him" Si Gou saw Zi Baifeng and immediately shouted: "It was he who asked the ancestors to take me away I don't want to die, I don't want to be a soldier, I don't want to die  " This guy probably thought that he was hanging here and would become a heavenly soldier if he died, but there is such a good thing. Don't treat the heavenly soldiers as civil servants.  "Fifth Grandpa, please help me, help me!" Seeing Zi Baifeng's eyes glaring over, the four dogs immediately started barking like cats whose tails had been stepped on. While barking, they asked Yan Laowu for help.  Yan Laowu then turned his head and looked at Zi Baifeng.  "He's crazy." Zi Baifeng spread his hands, "What are you going to do, smash the arm of the stone statue off?" Zi Baifeng asked.  Yan Laowu's expression immediately changed: "How can you destroy the statue of your ancestors!" Most of the villagers believe in all kinds of ghosts and gods, but they still believe in their ancestors.  In fact, we often do things to offend our ancestors, but now that our ancestors have just appeared in front of us, which unscrupulous descendant dares to disobey our ancestors?  "Then saw off his legs. The prosthetic legs my dad made out of wood are quite useful!" Zi Baifeng held his chin, "I can ask my dad to give you a 50% discount." "No,  No!" Hearing what Zi Baifeng said, the four dogs immediately howled in fright: "Master Xiu Cai, please say a good word to the ancestors. Please let the ancestors let me go. I will never dare to offend you again.  I'll pay the tax immediately when I get back, Master Muramasa! Grandpa Zijia! Hey, my dear grandfather!" He is a bully. If he becomes a cripple, those who have been bullied by him in the past will  , how can we give him a way to survive?  Besides, he was really frightened. Others just didn't know why. He was really carried back by the statue, and then he saw with his own eyes how the statue turned from living to stone. He also saw the impact of the statue on Zibai.  Listen to what the wind says.  "Have you really repented?" Zi Baifeng saw that he was crying pitifully, so he asked.  ¡°Repent, repent!¡± Sigou nodded repeatedly.  ¡°Then what are you going to do in the future?¡± Zi Baifeng asked again.  "Grandpa, I will do whatever you ask me to do from now on. You ask me to go east but not west. You ask me to beat dogs but I don't chase roosters!" The four dogs quickly expressed their loyalty.  "In that case, I will write a letter to see if this heavenly soldier and general will give me this face." Zi Baifeng said. He waved his sleeves and said to the back: "Bring the paper!" Everyone  They were all confused, looking at him eagerly.  Zi Baofeng suddenly felt bored. These people really had no discernment.  It was Yan Laowu who went back and brought his grandson's paper and pen, and then used his sleeves to brush away the dust on the altar table - the messy footprints on the altar table shocked the old man. This was really the ancestor walking down by himself.  Yes!  Zi Baifeng spread the paper on the table - it was quite inferior straw paper, and the brush was also worn a little bald, but it could still be used.  "Grind the ink!" Zi Baifeng stood solemnly in front of the statue, staring at the statue's face without blinking, muttering something in his mouth.  The four dogs who were still howling there didn't dare to make a sound. They covered their heads and sucked in and out, like a fish that was about to die.  Yan Laowu looked around. Everyone was hiding far away, so he could only grind the ink clumsily.  The low-quality ink melted inside the inkstone. When Zi Baifeng felt that it was almost done, he held the sleeves of his robe with one hand and a bald pen in the other. After absorbing the thick ink, he swung the pen and the four lines of the poem he had just written suddenly appeared again.  Jumping onto the paper.  Actually, Zi Baifeng was quite worried about one thing at this time, and that was whether his demon-raising secret could be passed on through pen and paper.  As his handwriting spread, spiritual energy was injected into the paper. Zi Baifeng could see with his naked eyes that the paper was filled with spiritual energy.  This is just low-quality straw paper, its own carrying capacity isAt the limit, the light flickers, as if it will explode in the next second.  Zi Baifeng did not dare to neglect. He put away the pen with his right hand, and an ink mark penetrated the entire paper like a knife mark. Then he suddenly grabbed the straw paper with his left hand and swung it forward. The straw paper floated in the wind and flew straight to the statue.  After hitting the statue, the papyrus finally couldn't bear the spiritual energy in the ink marks, and made a loud explosion, turning into burning confetti and flying out.  Zi Baifeng opened his eyes wide. He did not expect that such a thing would happen.  The spiritual energy in the paper escaped and was directly absorbed by the stone statue. The stone statue made a rattling sound, and then it actually started to move amidst everyone's exclamations.  "Shenjun!" Zi Baifeng clasped his fists, "Although the four dogs have offended me, they have been punished after all. I ask the Lord to spare his life!" This sentence is too literate. The IQ of the stone statue is obviously not enough. The stone carving  The eyes that came out stared blankly at Zi Baifeng.  Zi Baifeng quickly lowered his voice and said: "Let go!" As soon as the stone statue's hand was loosened, the four dogs suddenly fell headfirst and fell to the ground with a thud. However, he did not care about being hung upside down for half the night and quickly got up.  Kowtowing like garlic: "Thank you ancestor for not killing me!" "Thank you very much, Lord God!" Zi Baifeng clasped his fists again, "Please come back to Lord God!" Knowing that the Lord God's IQ was not enough, Zi Baifeng whispered again.  One sentence: "Change back" When the four dogs raised their heads, they found that the Shenjun had returned to his original majestic posture with a halberd in one hand and one hand on the hip. Everything before was like a dream.  Zi Baifeng turned around and was shocked.  From inside to outside the house, people were kneeling in darkness. Some curious children looked up curiously, and then they were pushed to the ground by adults in the family, holding their heads and crying out in pain.  "The ancestors have shown their spirit! The ancestors have favored us, the descendants of the Yan family, and they have shown their spirit!" I don't know where they came from.  Yan Laowu was also kneeling beside him, but half of his eyes were on Zi Baifeng.  This old man is neither deaf nor blind, so Zi Baifeng's little moves cannot escape his ears and eyes, but now he is also confused and confused. Although he knows that this matter is related to Zi Baifeng, but No one has ever said that Zi Baifeng is actually a god.  ah?  "It's none of my business here" Since he was not the ancestor of their Zi family, it was not Zi Baifeng's turn to kneel down. Zi Baifeng walked out with his feet and walked out of the dense crowd of kneeling villagers.  On the road, when passing by Xiao Shitou, he kicked him and then ran away. At this time, it is better to leave the scene as soon as possible.  When I walked outside, I saw my father waiting alone under a tree. When I saw Zi Baifeng coming out, I worriedly asked: "What happened? Did you say that the ancestors showed up?" How dare Zi Baifeng speak nonsense?  When the time comes when Dad calls out "Monster", he will not be beaten to death by the excited Yan family members.  However, sooner or later, dad will knowZi Baifeng felt a headache and explained a little bit about what happened. Dad looked at his son with suspicion again.  "Why are you looking at me like that? I have read some books about legendary monsters before. The people in them used this method to invite heavenly soldiers. I just followed the same example" "If the ancestors of our Zi family could also show their spirits back then.  That'll be fine" Zijian didn't ask any more questions, but recalled the flood that displaced them.  After all this trouble, Zi Baifeng didn¡¯t want to sleep anymore and went directly to private school. His father went back to make breakfast and said he would deliver it to Zi Baifeng later.  Zi Baifeng came to his study room and sat there, frowning in thought.  Zi Baifeng had only a partial understanding of the ability of his Demon Raising Art. Everything he did today was just a mistake. He didn't know how his Demon Raising Art actually worked.  He didn¡¯t expect that using paper could really convey the effect of ¡°unification¡±. Otherwise, if the performance was ruined, he would probably have to go up and write it on the Heavenly Soldier again.  So he planned to do an experiment.  He found some straw paper and divided it into palm-sized pieces. Then he picked up a pen and made a stroke on the first piece of paper, one word at a time.  The first stroke of one yuan turned into ink marks is the beginning of the creation of the world. The spiritual energy contained in it seeps into it and remains there for a long time.  Then, Zi Baifeng wrote two words on the second piece of paper.  Two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight As I continued to write, almost every stroke was more than the previous ones.  There is no change in these pieces of paper. It is obvious that a single word is still contained in the straw paper.  It¡¯s just that the papyrus itself has no spirituality. Zi Baifeng¡¯s unification is just a means of infusing spirituality and spiritual power, and it does not change the power of the paper itself. This??It's like scattering seeds. Whether they can germinate depends on the soil.  However, the papyrus could not retain its power, and after a moment, the aura and spirituality dissipated into the air.  After thinking about it, Zi Baifeng balled up the pieces of paper and threw them aside. He took out another piece of paper, took a deep breath, and wrote a big word "dragon" on it.  This stroke is like flying dragons and phoenixes flying into the sky.  As soon as Zi Baifeng put away his pen, he saw the word "dragon" on the paper light up. Suddenly a gust of wind blew and hit Zi Baifeng's face. Zi Baifeng staggered backward, and the withered yellow straw paper actually curled up.  , suddenly turned into a divine dragon, and flew out of the window with its head and tail wagging.  The clouds follow the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, and a cloud of smoke drifts from nowhere and covers the paper dragon, as if the dragon is about to ascend to heaven and attain enlightenment.  But in the next second, the paper dragon exploded in the air and turned into a burning fire rain, which burned up before it even hit the ground.
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