Dunkong and Liu Zhengdao's eyes began to scan the area where the two mountains met.
Soon, Dunkong's eyes fell on a rock on the roadside.
The next moment, Liu Zhengdao also looked at that place.
Dunkong whispered a few words, and Liu Zhengdao nodded.
Then, Liu Zhengdao stepped forward directly.
Stopping in front of the rock, Liu Zhengdao took out another sword.
Amidst the swishing sound, the surface of the rock became extremely flat.
Dunkong took out the inkstone and pen. After quickly sharpening the ink, he spat out a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue.
Hold the pen and dip it in ink, and then put the pen on the surface of the mountain and rock.
Just one talisman and it’s done in one go!
Then Dun Kong retreated and Liu Zhengdao waved his sword again.
The tip of the sword scratched every rune stroke and carved it deeply into the rock!
The blood ink has already been soaked into the mountain rocks, and this talisman appears to be deeper and heavier than before.
The faint aura of death and gloom flowing in the air almost disappeared in an instant.
Yuan Huashao was even more amazed. He walked to the rock, touched the rune with his hand, and murmured: "What kind of rune is this?"
"The Eight Diagrams of Acquired Evil and Death Talisman." Dunkong spoke softly.
Yuan Huashao stared at it for a long time, then sighed and said: "Xu Fu, after all, it is Xu Fu. Fu has yin and yang. When combined together, it becomes the yin and yang talisman. If it is separated, it can reach the pinnacle as a single skill."
"According to rumors, his real name is Xu Sanbi. He also has a talisman that requires three strokes to outline, but no one knows its effect. Nephew Dunkong, do you and Taoist Master Liu know this talisman?"
Yuan Huashao turned around, his face was sincere.
Dunkong was stunned for a moment, and Liu Zhengdao shook his head at the same time.
"It must have been lost." Yuan Huashao's eyes showed regret.
I was also stunned. There was indeed no related talisman in Xu Fu's travel notes. If Dunkong and Liu Zhengdao had learned it, they would definitely tell it.
But this does not mean that Xu Fu’s travel notes are incomplete.
Every gentleman, at different times, has different perceptions of Onmyoji.
For example, how many people in the world can bear to look at the inscription that Xu Fu drew for himself before he died?
That talisman is naturally not in the travel notes.
Yuan Huashao walked back to me. The regret disappeared from his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.
"Mr. Li, let's go back to Kaiyang City."
On the other side of the road is Xin Jiazi and the carriage that brought us.
After the group got on the bus, they headed straight back to Kaiyang City.
After returning to Yuan's Yin Yang House, Yuan Huashao checked the pulses of He Fei and Dun Kong.
Then, he took out a different jade bottle from before.
Two pale white pills were poured out.
Yuan Hua Shao asked Dun Kong and He Fei to eat it, and he would go into seclusion to refine medicine that could cure the disease.
On the spot, He Zhi and Dunkong took the pills.
The complexion of the two men recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In recent years, He Fei always likes to put on makeup because of her complexion problems.
With her makeup still on and her complexion looking better, her whole person glowed with a special radiance.
Dunkong's eyes were equally piercing, even deeper, and there seemed to be something in them.
I asked Yuan Huashao again if he was sure about the time, it would take three months.
Yuan Huashao smiled and replied: "Three months at the latest, maybe two and a half months at the fastest. Mr. Li doesn't need to worry, this medicine is foolproof." I breathed a sigh of relief.
Yuan Huashao also told me that during this period, He Zhi, Dunkong, and Liu Daochang would let me and I live in the Yuan family's Yin and Yang house.
Just treat this place as your own home, no need to be restrained.
I hesitated for a moment and said that I would only stay for a few days and take He Zhi and Dunkong to see Kaiyang City, and then I would go back to Feng Village.
I explained to Yuan Huashao that after all, I still had two apprentices there.
Moreover, it is quite inconvenient for our family of three to live in Yin Yang House.
Yuan Huashao looked calm, and then said: "Then I won't force Mr. Li. I will send someone to invite you when I leave the customs." After saying that, Yuan Huashao entered a secret door at the back of the main room.
When the door wasn't revealed, I didn't even know there was a dark room there.
Yuan Huashao did not hide anything in front of us, which made me trust him even more.
"I'll take the four of you to the room." Xin Jiazi's respectful voice reached his ears.
After that, Liu Zhengdao and Dunkong arranged their respective residences, and He Zhi and I shared a room.
Xin Jiazi also said that he had arranged for the kitchen to cook, and after eating later, we could go for a walk in the city, and he would keep guard in front of the door.
Xin Jiazi and I clasped our fists to express our gratitude.
Not long after, the food was delivered to the main room.
When we went to eat, paper figures began to hang down from the stage at the other end of the courtyard gate.
I vaguely remember that the paper maker who sang the opera should be called Xu Ming?
The babbling tunes bring goosebumps-inducing emotions from time to time.
After finishing the meal, we listened to more than half of the opera.
We all sat still and listened to the whole scene until He Zhi asked softly if we wanted to go out of the yard. She wanted to see the city and buy some makeup.
I smiled and said yes.
A group of people left Yuan's Yin Yang House.
On the road to Kaiyang City, many pedestrians looked at the four of us.
The most eye-catching one is Liu Zhengdao, whose high crown is really eye-catching.
He Fei and I, as well as Dunkong's Tang suit, seemed quite normal.
However, there were three gentlemen dressed up and one Taoist priest dressed up, so it was impossible to calm down.
After walking around half of the city, He Zhi was obviously in a very good mood. She was carrying a lot of things.
Dunkong whispered: "The opera that the paper maker sang was about the good things Mr. Yuan has done in his life. Mr. Yuan is good and what he has done is good, but it seems that he is not like our father. Same, I encountered so many big things.”
"Grandpa Xu's paper is better than that paper maker's. Can he compose a song for you, dad?"
Originally, He Zhi had the attitude of a little daughter, and she walked with joy.
She froze immediately...
I:"……"
"Grandpa Xu, your paper man, can't sing." I explained.
"Really not? Daddy, haven't you heard it in leisurely time, and Grandpa Xu hasn't had time to sing it?" Dunkong seemed very serious.
"The paper-tying technique is your grandfather Xu's way of preserving life. It cannot be used for singing." I sounded more cautious.
"But that paper maker is also a paper maker..." Dunkong wanted to speak.
"Dukong, that's different. Your grandfather Xu is the elder, and Xu Ming is different from Yuan Huashao." My expression also became stern.
"Oh..." Dunkong lowered his head and said nothing.
But what he just said reminded me.
During my time in Kaiyang, in addition to going into the mountains with Yuan Huashao to break graves and deal with Ren Jiuqian and Ren Zigeng.
The rest of the days have been extremely peaceful.
At least, compared to the past ten years or so, I have become extremely stable.
Even if He pheasant can learn skills in the sky, I can also accept disciples.
Their poisonous injuries can be cured, and I don't need to run around trying to survive.
Maybe, after treating their injuries, I should return to Tang Town? Like Master, staying in the local house?
Thinking of this, I felt very excited.
"Dunkong, when you get back, take a pen and a letter and tell your second grandfather and grandpa Xu that we will return to Xianglu in Tang Town after a while, after you and your mother recover from your illness!"
