The concept of inaction.
Zhao Wujiang nodded.
Talismans appeared one after another in his hand.
These talismans were all drawn by his thoughts and using the void as a carrier.
There are thunder and lightning, wind and snow, water, flowers, grass, and complicated words...
Fu Lu, generally refers to the collective name of Fu and Lu.
Fu refers to the symbols and graphics written on talisman paper that look like words but not words, and look like paintings but not paintings.
Ru refers to the name of the god, which is written on talisman paper or silk in a secret script.
Therefore, talismans generally refer to tokens that convey the will of gods, which can subdue demons, cure diseases, and provide disaster relief.
But in Zhao Wujiang's understanding, the Tao of Talisman is much more than that.
Talismans do not necessarily have to be similar to words. They can bless all things in the world and use them as talismans.
The urn does not necessarily need real gods. For example, when the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty practiced the talisman method of the Ji family, the gods in the urn were usually the ancestors of the Ji family.
Zhao Wujiang had a bold idea in his mind.
If the name of the demon god is used as a talisman and the heaven and earth are used as talismans, can this talisman take over the creation of heaven and earth and allow him to soar up and directly enter the realm of the supreme?
Then here comes the problem.
How to inscribe heaven and earth as runes into rune paper?
Even if the talisman is void, the space required is the entire world.
After some speculation, this idea seems to have nothing but boldness.
Zhao Wujiang accepted it as soon as he could. After getting the precious medicinal materials and the small half-cosmic bag of talismans from Zhang Xukun, he left.
Zhang Xukun sat on the futon next to the alchemy furnace with a grimace, his body stooped, and his eyes were filled with the firelight reflected from the hollow in the inner wall of the alchemy furnace.
The firelight flickered in his eyes. He sat there for a long time and finally smiled.
Of all things in this world, some things may seem contradictory or unreasonable, but they may have hidden mysteries.
During several chats between him and Zhao Wujiang, Zhao Wujiang once mentioned that there was a very strange combination in his hometown.
Obviously the two things seem to have nothing to do with each other, and the combination should be particularly inconsistent. But when these two things are really combined, people go from ridiculing, to some recognition, to acceptance, and it only takes two and a half years.
This combination is basketball and chicken.
Now, after Zhao Wujiang borrowed many of his talismans, he saw ambition in Zhao Wujiang's eyes.
Zhao Wujiang must have a bold idea.
The demon god has a mind like a demon, thinking things that ordinary people would not dare to think.
Zhang Xukunku sat next to the alchemy stove, curled up like a gray cat warming himself by the fire in winter.
His smile became more and more prosperous, and his eyes were full of time.
When a person is about to die, his thoughts are also clear.
He didn't see any secrets, but some truths that he didn't understand before.
He initially thought that Senior Brother Lindao was ashamed of Zhao Wujiang. At the same time, he cherished Zhao Wujiang's Taoist fate and talent for talismans, so he did not teach his lifelong talisman insights to other people in the Taoist sect, but taught it to a Zhao Wujiang who seemed to have nothing to do with the Taoist sect. .
Now he discovered that was not all the case.
Senior Brother Lindao's move has a profound meaning and a far-reaching plan.
"Master, what are you laughing at?"
Zhang Xukun laughed, and a girl's head suddenly appeared from behind the alchemy furnace, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a sweet smile.
The girl's hair was tied into a double bun, with part of her black hair hanging down smoothly. There was a talisman hanging on the heels of the two buns.
Zhang Xukun's smile froze for a moment, and he said angrily:
"Qing Ling, what are you doing out here?"
The girl's big eyes rolled, feeling a little aggrieved, and walked out from behind the alchemy furnace.
Wearing a large light gray monk's robe, the girl looked extremely petite, and the monk's robe was stained with a lot of dark furnace ashes.
"This is Master's Taoist temple, why can't I come out..." The girl muttered as she fiddled with the red rope of copper coins hanging from the peach wood sword behind her with one hand.
Zhang Xukun's face was full of kindness and tiredness, and he said:
"Zhao Wujiang hasn't gone far yet. If his dog nose smells it, you will suffer."
"It's not like I haven't seen him before. He can be considered a good person..." The girl stepped on her cloth shoes and knocked on the alchemy furnace nonchalantly with her hands. Her big eyes looked through the hollows at the blazing orange and yellow fire inside. fire.
There was a dangerous look in Zhang Xukun's eyes, like an old father's vigilance:
"He is indeed not a bad person, but he has too many beauties, and all the yin and yang are chasing each other. The yin and yang are out of balance, which is not good for you. You are not allowed to get close!"
