Seventy-Two Techniques of Earth Evil

Seventy-two earth evil techniques come from "The Story of Sansui Pingyao" Tongyou, drive away the gods, carry mountains, forbid water, borrow wind, spread fog, pray for sunshine, pray for rain Sitting on fire, entering water, covering the sun, controlling the wind, boiling stones, spitting flames, swallowing knives, making pots of heaven Magic walking, walking on water, using sticks to release clones, becoming invisible, continuing the head, immobilizing the body, slaying demons Inviting immortals, chasing souls, absorbing souls, summoning clouds, taking the moon, carrying, and marrying dreams. Detachment Send staff, cut off the flow, relieve disasters, relieve disasters, yellow and white, swordsmanship, shoot and cover, earth elements Stars, set up formation, false form, spray, finger, dissolve corpse, move scene, bring in drive away, gather beasts, transfer birds, air ban, strong force, see through stone, generate light, blind eyes guidance, take food, open wall, jump over rock, emerge, climb, drink water, lie in snow sunstorm, make pills Talisman water, medicine, knowing the time, knowing the place, bigu, nightmarish prayer

Good guy, search for the seventy-two transformations of Disha and a six-eared macaque pops up.

I seem to have read a book about the seventy-two transformations of local evil spirits. I seem to have forgotten it.

I am Xidu Ouyang Feng, you are the one who is poisoned! Look at me Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, Look at me I love a piece of firewood Look at me with a red crane crown, Look at me smiling half-step crazy, What a coincidence, I have changed my identity again! Dalang, it's time to take medicine! Give you poisonous wine Give you arsenic Give you dichlorvos Give you paraquat I am Poison Master, Poison King, Poison Saint, Poison God, Poison Douluo, Poison Emperor, Poison Daluo, Poison Chaos, Poison Hongmeng, Poison Universe, Poison Immortal, Poison Dao, Poison Avenue, Poison Super Avenue, Poison Ultimate Avenue, Poison One, Poison Two, Poison Three, Poison Four Symbols, Poison Bagua, Poison Tiangang, Poison Earth Evil! Seeing this, don't you recognize the word "poison"?

I want to give him the pen and let him write. Selected from Zhihu (Zhang Dachui) whose avatar is a dog's head "Do I look like a human being to you?" Wen Zhuyou looked at the scene in front of him with an expression on his face as if he had eaten shit. A yellow leather child is so big, more than twice as big as an ordinary yellow leather child. It stood upright on the road like a human, with a human-like expression, uh, it should be a "charming" expression. "Do I look like a human being to you?" Huang Pizi asked again, with some anxiety in his tone. Wen Zhuyou heard the old man in the village say that Huang Pizi would stop passers-by and ask this question after practicing to a certain extent. If you answered like it, then it would become a goblin. If the answer was not like it, it would spend all its time practicing in this life, and it would also pester you and suck out your essence to prevent you from having an easy life. "Do you think I look like a human being?" Huang Pizi seemed to be unable to wait any longer. He was still so procrastinating when he saw the human being in front of him, and swooped straight towards Wen Zhuyou. At this time, Wen Zhuyou was already on guard. With a twist of his wrist, a black five-fourth black star appeared out of thin air and touched Huang Pijing's forehead. I saw Huang Pijing, who had an angry face just now, turned into a cute pet with beady eyes and a crooked tongue. The two little beady eyes were like fighting cocks, staring at the muzzle of the big black star's gun vigilantly, for fear of something shooting out of it. "How dare you say something that I didn't hear clearly?" Wen Zhuyou asked. Huang Pijing still pretended to be a cute pet, with two little paws nestled on his chest, and said with a crooked tongue: "I'm asking eldest brother, have you seen my mother? My mother told me to go home for dinner. If it's late, the meal will be eaten by my younger brothers and sisters." Huang Pijing said, tilting his head again to look cute. Wen Zhuyou picked up the barrel of the big black star and knocked the cute yellow-skinned spirit to the ground with a snap. It was not because the yellow-skinned creature kept telling lies, but because it was so disgusting. No normal person would think that a cute yellow-skinned spirit would look good. Wen Zhuyou squatted on the ground and put the gun barrel against Huang Pijing's head and asked: "Let me ask you a question, do you think I look like your father?" "I look like, I look so much like, I'm exactly the same." Huang Pijing hurriedly said As it spoke, it wanted to raise its head, only to find Wen Zhuyou staring at him with a disharmonious look on his face. It quickly changed its words: "No, no, no, not like it at all, not like it at all." Wen Zhuyou showed no sign of satisfaction, and slowly clasped his fingers. After pulling the trigger, Huang Pijing's face was full of grievance: "Master, what do you want, can you give me a way to survive?" Wen Zhuyou said with a smile on his face: "What else can I expect from this mountain? I want you to help me find ginseng." br>Huang Pi said: "Da ginseng, is it available here? I don't know." Wen Zhuyou tilted the head of the big black star gun, and the gunpowder hit the ground next to Huang Pi. The soil splashed up, scaring Huang Pijing so much that he screamed and begged for mercy.

This author is really broke now

Ennn I want to say that the 72 Earthly Evil Technique is not the one used by Sun Wukong. If this book becomes popular, some people will definitely say that it is the one used by Sun Wukong. Let me tell you in advance that the 72 Earthly Evil Technique used by Sun Wukong is the main function of transformation and avoidance of three disasters. It is different from what the author wrote 😁😁😁😁

Wen Zhuyou was sitting in the room, flipping through a book. Unknowingly, my eyes closed and my whole body took a long breath. When Wen Zhuyou woke up again, he felt that the surrounding space was changing, and he had a feeling that he was moving at high speed. When he realized it carefully, he had no sense of movement at all, it was like an illusion. After my mind stabilized, I was able to observe my surroundings, but found that I was no longer in the room, but in mid-air. The small island that appears and disappears under the dusk in the distance - shrouded and set off by the mist, it feels like it is hanging in mid-air. Wen Zhuyou suddenly remembered that he did not have the ability to soar into the clouds, so how could he stand in mid-air? As soon as Wen Zhuyou had such an idea, he felt like the world was spinning. Just when Wen Zhuyou was wondering whether he would end his third life, white clouds gathered and surged, turning into a colorful auspicious cloud that appeared at Wen Zhuyou's feet, then floated slightly, taking him to the island in the distance. When approaching the island, an endless strong wind suddenly rolled up, blowing the soul and body. The clouds around Wen Zhuyou's body surged, isolating the strong wind. Then Wen Zhuyou's eyes flashed, and he felt as if he had broken through a realm. He lowered his head, the colorful auspicious clouds dissipated, and he stood on the land with his feet. The sky is full of moisture, coupled with the mist, making the sea, sky and islands even more mysterious. It gives Wen Zhuyou a hazy, ethereal, vague, and fairyland feeling. The mist surged on the small island, and a path branched out. Wen Zhuyou became more vigilant, and when he was hesitating whether to walk in, a calm and calm voice came. "Since you have come so far, fellow Taoist, why do you stop? Please come quickly." As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Zhuyou's body twisted, and when he came back to his senses, he was already on a high mountain, in front of a stone table, with a man sitting facing him. Wearing black clothes, he has a clear and graceful temperament, a calm and peaceful expression, and is ethereal and ethereal, like a living Buddha, ethereal. Wen Zhuyou was shocked as to what kind of magic was used just now, was it the shifting of bodies and scenery, or the shifting of stars and shifting of objects? But he saw the man in front of him looked calm, stretched out his right hand, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, please sit down." Wen Zhuyou didn't know who the other person was, so he didn't dare to refuse at the moment, so he had to sit down. Wen Zhuyou raised his hands and asked, "I wonder who you are? Why did you invite me here with such a technique?" The man's movements were smooth, his voice and expression were flat, he just laughed and said casually: "It's just a matter of pleasure, plus there is a fate between you and me." What's the reason for your excitement? Fate? Wen Zhuyou listened to what he said. Although he didn't believe it, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked a little test, "It's fate, but I don't know what fate is?" Man: "The word fate is so wonderful that it can't be said easily." When Wen Zhuyou heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly and returned to normal, "Your Excellency is doing this. Isn't there something..." The man interrupted Wen Zhuyou, "Wen Zhuyou, you have lived two lives, now you are in the third life, and you have practiced the seventy-two earth evil skills. This is the fate between you and me." Wen Zhuyou's pupils shrank, and his heart palpitated. His secret had been revealed. The man seemed to see Wen Zhuyou's thoughts, shook his head and said: "Whether I live for three lives or have seventy-two earthly evil skills, I don't care about these, you can rest assured. Besides, I can take you here without any resistance, and I can easily take your life. If I really have ill intentions, there is no need to talk nonsense with you. "Much more." Wen Zhuyou forced himself to calm down, but he was also indignant because of the disdain in the other person's words, "You don't care about the seventy-two earth evil techniques, but you don't care about living for three lives?" As soon as the words came out, Wen Zhuyou regretted it. Wasn't this forcing the other party to do something to him? The man was a little surprised and said calmly: "I don't know who has spread the seventy-two techniques of earth evil to the world. Although there are still a lot of people who don't know it, it is no longer a top secret for true immortals and above. As for the method of surviving for three generations, don't say you don't know it. Even if you know it, it's just a little Dao'er, so why worry about it!" Little Dao'er! Wen Zhuyou was shocked. The way to survive for three generations was actually a small way! This sentence really calmed him down, so much so that he temporarily forgot about the seventy-two techniques of Earth Evil. Wen Zhuyou: "The way to survive three lives is a small way? Is it possible that there are still nine lives to survive?" The man suddenly laughed, "How does surviving just survive compare with the way to live forever?" Wen Zhuyou was shocked: "In this world Is there really immortality?" The man nodded, "This is why I invite you. Although you have obtained the Dharma, it is very easy for you to follow the wrong path. Therefore, I will preach to you today." The union of three flowers into one. The former represents the complete and endless vitality of the five elements in the body. This level is regarded as a small accomplishment of mortal cultivation. The latter, the union of three flowers into one, is regarded as a symbol of semi-immortality. It means that the mortals who cultivate immortality not only unite their essence, energy and spirit, but also have the three talents of heaven, earth and man. It is also the perfect unity, which cannot be achieved by anyone who is not a true Taoist. " "And above this is the immortal. There are five levels of immortals, including ghost immortals, human immortals, earth immortals, gods and heavenly immortals, all of them are immortals. ①. The ghost immortal is one of the five immortals. He is detached from the world, has no surname, and has no name in the three mountains. Although he is not reincarnated, he will never return to Peng Ying. People who practice it do not understand the Tao at the beginning, but they are like a tree. When the soul is dead, the spirit is kept within, and the spirit of yin is concentrated. It is a ghost of pure yang, so it is called a ghost, but it is actually a ghost. ②. Human Immortals are the second category below the Five Immortals. People who cultivate the truth, but do not understand the Dao, have a method in the Dao, and have a skill in the Dao. They have faith and determination, and will never change. The energy of the five elements is misunderstood, and the form and quality are solid. They are not harmed by the eight evils. They are more safe and less sick. They are called Human Immortals. . The evil is heavy and the fortune is small, and all the troubles will stop at small achievements. It is said that the merits cannot be changed in a lifetime, and the four seasons cannot be changed. Those who have no sense of the five tastes do not know that there are ten precepts. Those who practice swallowing are wrong. Those who seize the energy of heaven and earth are unwilling to rest. Those who prefer to think and collect the essence of the sun and the moon are not willing to guide. They sit alone and rest, bending their bodies and working out their bodies without knowing anything. Those who collect the energy of women are different from those who nourish yang and eat women's milk. By analogy, they are not the same. There are countless. However, they are all Tao, and they cannot be complete. One method and one technique in the Tao can only achieve happiness and prolong life. There are many people in the world who are happy for a moment and are tired of lasting. If they do not work carefully, they will not be able to prolong life. ③. The immortals of the earth are half of the heaven and the earth. They don't know the way of success. They can only live forever and not die in the world. They also follow the principles of the rise and fall of the heaven and the earth. The body uses the year and the day, and the day uses the time. The first thing is to identify the water source and the turbidity. Sooner or later. Collect the True One, observe the Two Instruments, rank the Three Talents, distinguish the Five Movements, gather the Seven Treasures, order the Eight Diagrams, and move the Nine Continents. ④. Immortals, who are tired of living in the world, work hard, add mercury to the joints, refine the jade liquid into the elixir, and refine it to form qi, and the five qi will rise to the top. There is a body outside. He transcends the world and returns to the three mountains. He is called a deity. , not bound by the law, not bound by the Tao, participating in the same creation, and enduring through the ages. After the man finished talking about the practice, he still felt that it was not enough, and added: "The immortals in the world, when their merits are completed, they will achieve it forever. Yongzheng, with thousands of incarnations, vast supernatural powers, and boundless magical power, is called Hunyuan..." Wen Zhuyou just listened intoxicated. When the man finished speaking, he stood up suddenly, bent down and bowed, "Wen Zhuyou thanked you, sir, for preaching. " The man did not stop him, and he was indeed able to accept the bow. After the warm candle procession finished the ceremony, the man calmly said, "The missionary work cannot be completed in a short while. This is the end of the day, so please step aside. " Then he waved his sleeves, and the scene in front of Wen Zhuyou changed. Then he saw that the man seemed to be far away in an instant, and the surrounding space was faintly distorted, with ripples like water waves. Then in a trance, he saw the man sitting in front of the stone table, flicking the tea cup in front of him with his fingers. "Dang" sound A crisp sound echoed throughout the world. A huge and blurry spot of light suddenly expanded and collapsed towards the interior. The scene that had gradually become blurry became clear. Was it a dream just now? Wen Zhuyou broke out in a cold sweat. Such thoughts arose. But what he had just seen and heard was real and vivid. At this moment, he could still recall the teachings taught by the man in black. The reality and the dream experience were intertwined, which made him feel trance-like. Wen Zhuyou lowered his head little by little and saw the words written on it. Seeing Huang Liang Yimeng's story when a mortal met a real person from the Xian family, his heart was extremely complicated, dazed, and unbelievable, but he knew in his heart that what he had just experienced was true. ... No honor or disgrace, tranquility and longevity, meeting each other, either immortal or Taoist, sitting quietly and talking about Huang Ting... Such methods and realm are really the magical powers of immortals, profound and unpredictable. "

Such a messy way of writing makes it difficult to make ends meet

It feels a bit like a fairy tale but it lacks a little bit of detailed description.

The first chapter of Golden Chapter has been revised Conflict—Development—Conflict—Development√ Development—Conflict—Development—Conflict× The wealth code has been mastered, so stay tuned

It's pretty cool, but the narrative is a bit confusing.

I think I can start a new book 😅

Still writing books? The book club also disbanded, and I suddenly thought of you again today

Author, you are so miserable😁

The narrative technique is a bit messy, making it difficult to read smoothly.

It's too messy. The storyline is okay, but it's just messy.

The story is a good one, but the author's storytelling skills are not good enough.

It has nothing to do with the seventy-two transformations of Disha, right?

It's too confusing. The author wrote it. The protagonist is too invincible and not worth watching.

The writing is incomprehensible and I can't understand it.

Support the author's writing, but the writing style needs to be improved. I just looked at the first page and felt it was very stiff. There were too many positive descriptions. I need to think about it.

The protagonist has no values ​​​​and no outlook on life. How to read this kind of book?

Author, I beg you to keep writing!

How many monthly votes do I need to give you before you are willing to come back and write?

This book is a pity. . . Very pretty.

Let's start a fan group so it feels organized.

This human skin paper looks similar to another "Weird Immortal Cultivation Game". . .

I'm so annoyed. I just wanted to watch the follow-up. I'm a eunuch. I'm convinced.

Is it because the author can't get recommendations? His writing is okay, but he's very skilled at putting it all together 🥱