You Ziji did not chase after Dongfang Ming and Le Qi left one after another. He did not have the escape method of those two. You Ziji didn't know why he came here, but he thought that he would be in peace now that he was here. Taking advantage of Dongfang Ming and Le Qi's entanglement, he was not in a hurry and took a walk on Modan Peak.
Going up the stone steps, there is a natural pool in the middle of the mountainside. The water here is so clear that you can clearly see the black bluestone underneath. A young man dressed as a scribe sat by the pool, holding a brush to write and draw. From time to time, he would put the tip of the pen into the water and shake it. A wisp of ink would rise from the bottom of the pool and penetrate into the tip of the pen. The scribe then picked up the pen and continued to write.
When Youzi Jizheng saw this magical scene, he stepped forward with some curiosity. The scribe didn't seem to notice it and was still focused on what was in front of him. You Ziji was watching beside him and saw that the paper was all written with the same Taoist scriptures and runes.
"The jade inscriptions and seal scripts can be recited extremely well. I am ordered to protect you and cannot be hidden..."
You Ziji recited the scriptures written on it, feeling the powerful brushwork and the orderly talismans, projected into his eyes and combined into various forms, ever-changing. He accidentally pulled the true energy in his body to combine with it, and attracted The spiritual energy of heaven and earth shook. This incident was like a bolt from the blue in the scribe's mind. His hand trembled, the words he wrote lost their shape, and the state of forgetfulness suddenly disappeared.
Youziji suddenly felt that he had caused trouble, and he stepped forward and bowed down to ask for forgiveness, "Disciple Youziji doesn't know the etiquette and disturbed my senior brother's Qingxiu. Please punish me."
The scribe was not angry, but just sighed and said: "My fire is not enough, I didn't know anyone was approaching."
He turned his head and looked at You Ziji. He became very quiet for some reason, and the remaining negative emotions in his mind also dissipated. He was a little surprised but not persistent, and asked: "Junior brother is You Ziji, I am I’ve heard of your name for a long time.”
You Ziji was startled. He didn't know what this person meant. Besides, he made a mistake first, so he didn't dare to reply and just laughed.
When the scribe saw You Ziji smiling and saying nothing, he knew that his vague semantics had been misunderstood, so he was silent for a while. You Ziji didn't understand why, so he didn't speak.
The two looked at each other speechless, the atmosphere was awkward, and you could hear a pin drop. The wanderer Jihun was wandering around the world, thinking of interesting things to distract his attention, but he didn't dare to speak first, so as not to make others unhappy again.
The scribe hesitated to speak several times, but Xu had never seen such a taciturn person, so he could only continue to speak: "I heard senior brother and master talking about you."
The scribe's face was sincere, but it made You Ziji very uneasy. He wanted to say that he had heard of the scribe's reputation, and then he would be polite, but he really didn't know who this person was. The scribe looked very serious in appearance, and You Ziji didn't Dare to lie, but the two pairs of eyes stared at each other for a long time, and there was no communication again.
This should be the first time that the scribe met someone who was more taciturn than himself. He originally found it too troublesome to communicate with others, but You Ziji interested him very much, "I am Mu Gaoming, your seventh senior brother."
You Ziji finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It turns out to be the seventh senior brother."
Mu Gaoming's eyes lit up, "Have you heard my name?"
"No." You Ziji answered truthfully.
The two were silent for another moment, but this time it was You Ziji who spoke first, "Seventh Senior Brother, were you practicing the talismans here just now?"
"Exactly." It seemed that he was talking about his troubles, so he couldn't help but add a few more words, "Since I was promoted to the moon-gazing realm, all my senses have become different and become sharper. My hands seem to It's not my hand, and this side of the world doesn't seem to be this side of the world. I know this is just a change in my ability to feel the world. The sky, the earth, and my hands are originally like this. But it still means that I can no longer do things according to my previous habits. So I have to practice writing again. In order to concentrate without being disturbed, I tried to concentrate and shut out all my senses, so I didn’t notice your arrival. If I can adapt, I can do more than just one thing."
You Ziji looked thoughtfully at the fonts and runes written by Mu Gaoming. No wonder every word and rune were exactly the same, as if they were printed. Perhaps this is the clearer and more detailed world that monks in the Moon Watching Realm feel. There is no flaw in You Ziji's current realm strength.
He had been influenced by runes to attract the aura of heaven and earth, and he had doubts in his mind, "The words written by my senior brother just now were so powerful that I unknowingly penetrated my soul into them to resonate. Is this also the power of the Moon-Watching Realm?"
As the two gradually became familiar with each other, and Mu Gao had read Chang Yunbai's letter early in the morning and knew about Youzi's talent in making talismans, he gradually began to talk more.
"There are some monks in the Moon Watching Realm who can do it, but I can't, and neither can your senior brother or second senior brother. Being able to resonate is not my fault, but relies on your qualifications."
"My qualifications?"
"A born Talisman Maker."
You Ziji smiled awkwardly, "The last one who said that about me, the Eastern Dark Master, destroyed many swords."
Mu Gaoming said seriously: "A person does not only have one talent. I heard that your palm skills are good. Isn't it also a reflection of talent? It's just that you are born with some limitations."
He thought of You Ziji's weird physique that could only rely on his fists and feet, and secretly sighed that fate had fooled the world and wasted so many talents.
You Ziji smiled and said: "Then I hope to have more talents. Maybe there are some that I can use?"
"For example, refining alchemy? That also requires an alchemy furnace and even some strange flames. Samadhi True Fire is not applicable to all scenarios. Farming is not a problem. You don't have to farm some elixirs that require special tools."
You Ziji felt a shiver in his heart, how could this seventh senior brother know so much? Did he get all the information secretly?
You Ziji asked tentatively: "Seventh Senior Brother, do you know why Uncle Dongfang is here? I always feel that there is something fishy."
"Uncle Dongfang Ming is here? It's my fault that I was practicing just now and didn't know what was going on outside. But it's easy to guess that it's just to get you some training materials and learn skills from other uncles and uncles, such as making talismans. As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Gaoming said suddenly: "They are fighting in my master's room on the top of the mountain. Junior brother, are you interested in taking a look?"
You Ziji's eyes widened. Without Mu Gaoming's reminder, he almost missed the excitement, and quickly activated the five senses, "A fight started? Why didn't I see it?"
"Junior brother, this method is very interesting, but it has nothing to do with the five senses. Your realm is not enough to capture the deeper fluctuations. I will take you there."
Mu Gaoming took You Ziji's arm, used the escape technique like his master, and led You Ziji through quickly. When he came to the bamboo house, the shadow of a pagoda completely covered him inside. You Ziji was curious and wanted to touch it, but was stopped by Mu Gaoming on the spot, "Junior brother, be careful, the fighting is fierce inside."
You Ziji looked at the bamboo house again. There seemed to be fire flickering inside, and then the shadow of the pagoda collapsed into pieces. The mountains shook, but no sound came from the house.
After a while, Dongfang Ming and Le Qi reached an agreement, and then they released the formation restrictions and let You Ziji and Mu Gaoming in.
"Disciple, draw some talismans for your Uncle Dongfang. If you have any requests, he will tell you. As for Master Nephew You, please stay here for now. I have something to tell you."
Dongfang Ming only gave You Ziji a look of reassurance before following Mu Gaoming.
When there were only two people left in the room, You Ziji was a little cautious. He didn't move around, but his mind was active. His eyes wandered around the house without being damaged. He didn't know how the two fought.
Le Qi first returned the penholder to the study, then turned around. Seeing You Ziji's eyes darting around, he knew what he was thinking.
"I'm also your senior brother's master after all. It's okay to dabble in some formations to protect the layout of the house."
You Ziji smiled and said, "Uncle, why do you want me to stay here?"
Le Qi said seriously: "Of course it's to see your talent for making talismans."
Are you going to try me again? This time, You Ziji seemed to understand the key and asked with some joy: "Uncle, is there any way for me to use the talisman?"
"There's nothing I can do. I don't know your situation yet, so I can't guarantee it. But you just need to make a talisman. It doesn't matter whether it can be used or not."
You Ziji was stunned when he heard this. If I don't keep the talisman I drew myself, what else can I do with it?
Le Qi seemed to understand what he was thinking, and continued: "If you can become a master of Talisman Dao, it's enough to pass on your skills. I don't see that Talisman Master going out to fight with people every day."
You Ziji thought about it and it seemed reasonable, but he felt something was wrong.
Le Qi ignored his thoughts and took out a talisman and said, "Go and copy it." He also remembered that You Ziji's use of tools seemed to affect his performance, so he added: "Go to the pool outside and draw whatever you want. Let me know when it takes shape."
You Ziji took the talisman and saw that there were many runes on it and the structure was complicated. It looked dazzling at first glance, and it was much more troublesome than the amulet. But after all, he was taught by Chang Yunbai, and coupled with his affinity with heaven and earth, he could study it calmly.
"This painting seems a bit redundant."
Le Qi heard the muttering in his mouth and secretly thought that it was a good seedling, but she didn't know if she could see clearly the real problem with the talisman.
You Ziji took the talisman and Le Qi to the water pool and started trying. He reached out and picked up the brush to copy. He had some insights, but he forgot about it the moment he started writing. After going back and forth a few times, he stopped insisting and put the brush aside.
He put his fingers into the pool of water and used his true energy to guide the ink up from the bottom of the water.
Le Qi interrupted him on the spot, "Don't be too ambitious. Let's do some water painting first."
Youzi Ji Yiyan just dipped some water on it, brushed off the paper on the stone platform, and copied the talismans on the stone platform.
After several times, he had some insights and divided the strokes in the talisman into several parts and copied them easily. Le Qi looked on and did not stop, obviously this was not enough.
