Zombie: At the beginning, I was appointed by Uncle Jiu to open the museum

Chapter 142 Maoshan School, paper binding technique

Walk into the main room.

I saw that the table was full of all kinds of things folded from white paper.

There are various paper figures and animals on it.

Han Feng picked up a Thousand Paper Crane and put it in his hand to look at it.

"Master, why does this thing look familiar?"

"Of course it looks familiar. I often use this thing, Master! Have you ever seen it?"

"Oh! I remembered, isn't this the paper crane you often use to send messages?"

Uncle Jiu laughed and said, "You still have the light, go! Call Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, those two idiots, and I'm going to teach you origami skills as a teacher today!"

Very good!

Origami is not easy!

This is one of the famous techniques of Maoshan School.

Everyone on the road has heard it.

But this kind of technique is not something that all Taoist priests can practice successfully.

On the Tao, only the disciples of the Maoshan Sect will use it.

Today Uncle Jiu was finally willing to show some real skills to teach them.

"Master, you are so old, you still have a childlike innocence, why are you still playing with this?" Wen Cai picked up a small figure on the table and began to fiddle with it casually.

Uncle Jiu glared at him angrily, "Put it down! It's not big or small!"

"These paper people are just ordinary paper people to you, but they are 'living people' to me."

"Master, don't be a fool, tell me quickly, we can't wait." Qiu Sheng showed a look of eagerness to study.

When Uncle Jiu talked about his major, he was also unequivocal.

He said all the core of this set of techniques in one breath.

Hearing a few apprentices, they were in a fog.

With itchy hands, Han Feng grabbed a paper figurine, "Master, please demonstrate it to us!"

As the saying goes, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books.

The same is true here.

No matter how beautiful the theory is, it is not as effective as practicing it once.

"Okay."

Uncle Jiu picked up a thousand paper cranes, closed his eyes and began to circulate the zhenqi in his body, and then tapped his fingers lightly on the paper cranes on the table.

The paper crane actually flew up.

Wencai was such a fool, after seeing Uncle Jiu's paper crane fly successfully, he couldn't wait to learn how Uncle Jiu did and started to operate it.

In the end, he pointed his finger lightly at the Thousand Paper Crane, "Hey!"

"..."

As a result, the paper crane did not move at all.

"Bah!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Okay! Don't twitch! As a teacher, you are an idiot!"

If you didn't listen carefully when it was said, can you learn it by reading it now?

"If you want to control this Thousand Paper Crane, you need to inject a little of your essence into it, and then use your own mind to control it."

"Wen Cai, do you understand?"

Wencai suddenly realized, "Oh! So that's the case, Master, I'll try again!"

This guy is not active in work, nor is he active in practicing spells, but he is more active in this kind of novelty.

After being instructed by Uncle Jiu, without further ado, he picked up another thousand paper cranes, and began to operate on that paper crane.

This time, it really flew.

"I'm such a genius!" The guy said shamelessly.

"Wen Cai is just flying a small thousand paper cranes. Master taught this affirmative foundation, why are you so excited!" Seeing Wen Cai's excited look, Qiu Sheng couldn't help laughing and teasing.

Uncle Jiu interrupted Qiusheng, "Qiusheng, don't think about his enthusiasm."

"You two also try to operate it again."

Qiu Sheng and Han Feng's savvy is higher than literary talent, and it is not difficult to control a thousand paper cranes to fly.

Seeing that the apprentices would control this step, Uncle Jiu continued to talk about it.

"Thousand paper cranes are not used very much nowadays. In those days, it was the most commonly used tool for our Maoshan sect to convey messages."

"With it, thousands of miles of sound transmission is no problem."

Qiu Sheng grinned, "Then can I transmit voice to Xiaoli?"

Uncle Jiu: "What nonsense are you talking about! You haven't been in shape all day long!"

Qiu Sheng has long since looked past Xiaoli's matter, knowing that everyone is doing it for his own good, and he has opened up his mind, and now he can joke about it with everyone.

"Hey, master, you said that this thing is not popular now, and you still teach us this, it is completely unnecessary."

"What do you know, kid! This is the inheritance of our Maoshan Sect. As the fifth-generation disciples of the Maoshan Sect, you must pass on the things of our Maoshan Sect as much as possible."

Uncle Jiu spoke seriously.

Wen Cai had already had a great time playing, and paper cranes were flying everywhere in the room.

But then, Wen Cai obviously couldn't keep up with what Uncle Jiu taught.

Qiusheng also struggled to accept it.

"It's the same reason for these paper figures. As long as we infuse them with our essence and manipulate them with our thoughts, we can make them 'live'."

Wen Cai couldn't wait to try again, but this time it didn't go as smoothly as Qianzhihe.

The paper man was pinched in his hand, and fell down as soon as he let go.

"Wen Cai, this is the result of you being lazy and not practicing hard."

"Manipulating these things requires your mana to be consumed. The higher your cultivation level, the more things you can control."

"As a teacher, I really didn't expect that Wencai, you got stuck at this point..."

Wencai watched Qiusheng and Han Feng perform with his cheeks in his hands, with a downcast face.

Qiu Sheng held the paper figurine, and after closing his eyes and luck, the paper figurine started to walk on the table as if it had come to life.

Qiu Sheng manipulated the paper figurine with his mind, and when the mind moved, the paper figurine changed its movements accordingly.

Let it go and let it go, let it run and run.

"Great!"

"With this technique, what else will I do in the future? Wouldn't it be enough to origami people every day? They will do whatever I ask them to do!"

Han Feng also had no problem.

Followed by.

Uncle Jiu began to cast a spell on a cow on the table.

Immediately, the cow also came alive, and even the cow's tail flicked up.

"Moo!"

Depend on!

Will it still be called? !

"The more you operate, the more you manipulate with your mind, the more cumbersome the mana will be consumed."

really.

At this step, Qiusheng was stuck again.

Only Han Feng was left, who effortlessly completed the control of the paper cow, including the control of the paper horse and other things.

"Sure enough, the cultivation base is high, and there are many benefits!"

Qiu Sheng became envious.

"Remember, this technique should not be used indiscriminately! Especially if you are new to it, it will be bad if something happens due to improper operation, remember?"

"I know Master."

After a day of study, the three brothers and sisters had a good time today.

yard.

Wen Cai chased Han Feng hard.

He insisted that Han Feng make him a huge paper crane.

Said that he would fly in the sky on a thousand paper cranes.

Han Feng thought it was a joke.

It wasn't until Wencai dragged a one-meter-tall paper crane out that Han Feng knelt down and bowed down.

Wencai, Wencai, if I don’t support the wall, I will obey you!

However, for an existence like Han Feng in the Vientiane Realm, it is not difficult at all to control a one-meter-high Thousand Paper Crane.

Soon, the Thousand Paper Crane's wings fluttered twice, and it came back to life.

When Wencai saw this, his eyes lit up.

Without further ado, he rode up.

"Junior brother, hurry up! Take off! Let it take off!"

Whoa!

The thousand paper cranes flew directly to the roof.

"Brother Wencai, just tell me where you want to go! I'll let it take you around!"

"Let's go to the General's Mansion." Wen Cai thought for a while and chose the General's Mansion.

How could Han Feng not know his little thoughts, this guy wanted to go to the general's mansion to see Lianmei's younger sister.

The road map of the General's Mansion instantly appeared in Han Feng's mind.

Immediately afterwards, the thousand paper cranes circled a few times over the Yizhuang compound, and flew away towards the general's mansion.

After Wencai was sent away, Han Feng rubbed his temples and heaved a sigh of relief, "Finally, I have sent this guy away!"

"Troubled me all afternoon!"

Turning around and going back to the house, the ears were finally clean.

Han Feng took out a few sheets of white paper from under the bed, imitating his master's origami figures, and began to fold them.

After a while, a paper man with sound limbs was completed in this way.

Han Feng looked at his achievements, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, thinking about it.

"Learning something is to apply what you have learned!"

With a touch of a finger, the paper figurine immediately came to life.

Because there are only four limbs, so not only hands and feet.

Looking at the paper figurine walking back and forth on the table, Han Feng picked up red cinnabar and drew a lip on the paper figurine's facial features.

"Meet the master!"

The paper man was able to speak immediately.

really not bad!

Immediately afterwards, Han Feng sealed his eyes with black ink.

This paper man has no eyes and no soul.

Looking at it now, a pair of black eyes, turning black and round, looked more vivid.

"That's right, it's getting more and more like that!"

"No, the eyes are still a bit small, let's make them bigger!"

Picking up the brush, dipped it in ink, and tapped twice on the two small black eyes of the paper figurine, Han Feng was satisfied.

"Go! Come back and let me know when you find the zombie!"

"Yes!"

With an order, the paper figurine jumped off the table.

With agility, he got out of the crack in the door.