"Brother Liao and I will discuss this matter."
Jiang Pan raised his hand and patted my shoulder.
He said more seriously: "Onmyojitsu is different from other arts. The earth is different and the sea is open to all rivers, but each family has its own inheritance. If Dunkong learns talismans, he will never have the energy to learn Ling Zheng Er. In the same way, he learned Ling Zheng Er Even gods can’t learn talismans well.”
"Even if you put aside the old man's domineering attitude and the principle of biting off more than you can chew, you and I understand better."
"It is true that the two gods Lingzheng need to have successors, but there is really no chance for Dunkong." During our conversation, we walked outside Dixiang Lu without realizing it.
Jiang Pan had no intention of entering immediately and motioned for me to enter the house.
I calmed down for a moment, then opened the door and entered the Dixiang Cottage.
At a glance, I saw Dun Kong and He Zhi in the main room.
Dunkong was sitting at the wooden table, holding a brush very seriously and drawing something.
He Fei was sitting next to him. She looked at Dunkong with great distress and was grinding the ink disk in her hand.
I was stunned.
Because Dunkong's complexion is no longer as pale as before.
There were actually two rosy masses on his chubby face.
He lowered his head to draw the symbols very seriously.
He Zhi looked at him particularly seriously.
Neither mother nor son seemed to notice me.
A smile appeared on my lips involuntarily, but a thought arose in my heart.
If his wife and children are like this, what more can a husband ask for? !
As long as I, Li Yinyang, am here, no one can hurt He Zhi and Dunkong!
At this moment, Dunkong suddenly turned his head.
There was no warning. A moment ago he was serious, but at this moment, he actually looked at me.
"Daddy?" Dunkong's voice sounded milky at first, with a hint of confusion.
The next moment, a bright smile appeared on his face.
"Mom, look, Daddy!"
He Zhi raised her head in a hurry. She was stunned for a moment when she saw me, and then stood up in surprise.
She pursed her lips and ran out of the main room. I walked forward quickly, but He Zhi flew into my arms like a baby swallow.
In addition to the surprise, there was also a slight sob: "You have been away for a long time. Dunkong and I are so worried about you..."
"Dunkong, yes, Dunkong suddenly became much better. He..."
I hugged He Zhi tightly, patted her shoulder gently, and comforted her in a low voice: "Dun Kong will be fine in the future, he won't lose his soul."
"We have done a lot of things on this trip, and there is one great good thing." He Zhi froze.
She raised her arms and looked at me blankly, with disbelief in her eyes.
"Dad, look." Dunkong's childish voice came from below.
I looked down and saw that he was holding a talisman in his hand.
This talisman contains the words "Zhan", "Zombie" and "Hekui".
It's actually He Kui's corpse-killing talisman? !
Although I am not as skilled at drawing this talisman as I am.
But I have studied Dixiang Kanyu for many years, and I have used the He Kui Corpse Killing Talisman many times, so I am very familiar with it...
How old is Dunkong?
It is extremely abnormal for him to be able to draw the He Kui Corpse Killing Talisman...
What makes me even more stunned is that the current River Chief Corpse Killing Talisman contains a special aura.
Talisman paper has charm...
Just like in a good landscape painting, one can see the artistic conception at a glance.
Just like when I looked at the bones of Di Xiang Kanyu, I felt that those records were all living words.
The talisman drawn by Dun Kong gave me this feeling.
I let go of He Fei and held Dun Kong in my arms, my eyes still falling on He Kui's corpse-killing talisman.
I watched intently, barely blinking.
Maybe my face was so serious that He Zhi became nervous.
He Zhi said uneasily: "A few days ago, Dunkong suddenly started drawing talismans. I didn't have the heart to stop him... Can't I..."
"It's not impossible...it's unbelievable...how is this possible..."
"He Kui Corpse Killing Talisman... I used to..." I thought of the talisman I drew back then... A single dedicated He Kui Corpse Killing Talisman would give me a splitting headache...
Is it so easy to escape? !
"When you were drawing the talisman, Dunkong, how did you feel?!"
"No, why do you suddenly want to draw a talisman? Tell daddy?"
I looked at Dunkong seriously and couldn't take my eyes off him.
He looked at me with his clear and dark eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "I felt very comfortable. That night, it was like lying in a stove. I used to be so cold that I seemed to be able to walk everywhere, but that night The stove keeps me warm..."
Then, Dunkong turned his little head and pointed at the table behind him.
There is Xu Fu's travel notes.
"I dreamed of a grandpa, and he asked me if I liked drawing talismans." Dunkong's tone was particularly serious.
My eyelids twitched even more violently, and my breathing became much heavier.
I immediately turned around and shouted: "Brother Jiang! Come quickly!"
Jiang Pan immediately hurried into the Prime Minister's house.
He quickly came to me.
He Zhi immediately saluted and called Mr. Jiang.
Jiang Pan waved his hand and said that brothers and sisters should not be formal.
He looked at Dunkong with burning eyes, but his eyes were full of love.
That kind of emotion emanates from the bottom of my heart, without any fakeness or pretense.
"Dunkong, Li Dunkong, what a good name, and so well-behaved. Brother Yin and Yang, you and your sister-in-law have given birth to a good son." Jiang Pan sighed. Dunkong looked at Jiang Pan curiously, with doubts in his eyes.
The little head moves from side to side, making it even more adorable.
The next moment, Jiang Pan's eyes fell on the He Kui Corpse Killing Talisman in Dun Kong's hand.
His expression froze...
"Brother Jiang...the talisman drawn by Dun Kong..."
Jiang Pan's eyelids twitched fiercely. He raised his hand and slowly took the talisman.
Dunkong let go of his hand without holding it.
Jiang Pan held the talisman in one hand and held it up in the other. He murmured: "Charm, the talisman has a third of its own charm. The old man said that my father's talisman was delicate enough, but his spirit was weak."
"I'm the same way. I can only draw pictures from gourds, but I can't draw the essence..."
"Okay...that's great!"
"When Brother Liao heals Dunkong, I will take Dunkong to a place!"
Jiang Pan carefully put away the He Kui Corpse Killing Talisman, and the smile on his face became more and more full of surprises!
To be honest, it is difficult for me to calm down.
It's not that I'm worried about anything else, but that I'm very talented in the air.
Not only was he able to learn Xu Fu's talismans, he was still so young.
This disguise fulfills the last wish of the previous Earth Prime Minister, Mr. Yin and Yang, and I am afraid it also fulfills the master's wish.
I only feel happy.
But I still asked, where did Jiang Pan want to take Dunkong?
During this period of time, we still try not to leave Tang Town, Dunkong is still too young.
Jiang Pan immediately shook his head and said: "Don't go too far. Since Dunkong has drawn the talisman, he will naturally become a disciple. I will take him to the old man's grave, kneel three times and kowtow nine times, and perform the ceremony of becoming a disciple!"
