"But having said that, fellow Taoist's thunder technique is really amazing."
Liu Ziji started the ceremony with a drumbeat in his heart, especially when Tiger Roar was unable to roar the demon out of his body, he even felt a little resentful.
How can such a thing be trivial?
It wasn't until Ling Muyun triggered several divine thunders one after another that he was amazed and put his heart back in his stomach.
"What I performed was the "Grand Master's Thunderous Zhengfa". Didn't Mr. Liu read it?" Ling Muyun looked unfazed: "With your talent, I'm afraid I can perform a few of them, right?"
Liu Ziji frowned and said, "Master Ling, don't try to make Liu happy. The thunder technique you practice is, in my opinion, a wordless heavenly book."
"Wordless Heavenly Book?"
"It's true!" Liu Ziji went on to say that both the method of transporting thunder and the words between the lines were extremely unsound and seemed impossible to form a sentence.
"oh!"
Ling Muyun suddenly realized.
Since the beginning of Yiyi's learning of language, Ling has recited the Ling's family precepts. Many of the literal meanings have great origins in what the great Confucianists said.
Even the same sentence has different meanings.
Ling Muyun always thought that it was Ling Tianjun who was making things up, but now it seems that it was just for the sake of better understanding when learning the thunder method.
"No wonder no one except the Ling clan has seen Lei Fa." Ling Muyun sighed.
"That's not true. The art of summoning thunder has not been uncommon since ancient times. For example, Zhang Tianshi is quite accomplished in the art of thunder. There is also Miaojiang Qingshan, whose thunder art is completely different and extremely powerful."
The thunder method is not the patent of the Dingbei Ling family. The five thunder methods of Longhun Mountain and the thunder control technique of Miao Jiang are both unique.
Liu Ziji loved to travel around the world. When he was young, he traveled a lot and saw a lot, so naturally he knew more.
"Speaking of which, Dunjia Tianshu's technique of restraining spirits and sending generals has to be practiced in a forum, which is a bit cumbersome."
"Fellow Taoist, that's wrong! I've only been watching for less than a day, so I just need to borrow the altar. If you practice diligently, understand the essentials thoroughly, and supplement it with hand techniques, it will be like Taoist friend's thunder method. It will come and go when you call it." .”
Ling Muyun's eyes widened and he looked at Liu Ziji in disbelief.
As he said, the Dunjia Heavenly Book is indeed unique. Today's Liujia God King Wenqing seems to be calm, but he has the power of a sword. It is no longer like ordinary people's magic.
According to Jin's calculation, it is almost as powerful as the master level or above.
This is just a dispensable part of it.
"It seems that I also need to study the wonders of the Dunjia Heavenly Book."
Ling Muyun made up his mind.
"Didn't you read it carefully, fellow Taoist?" Liu Ziji asked in surprise.
"I only read a few pages, and I don't understand it at all. I only learned the technique of Earth Escape: a thousand miles in one step." Ling Muyun said calmly.
"Fellow Taoist, have you learned how to take a thousand miles in one step?" Liu Ziji looked at Ling Muyun with a look of disbelief, as if he were looking at a monster.
"How is that possible!" Ling Muyun pursed his lips: "I said it was ignorant, but it's just a step of a hundred feet, and it can't even reach a mile."
"Fellow Taoist, can you do something good? Let Liu open his eyes."
"Earth escape: one step for a thousand miles."
After the words fell and the handprints were raised, Ling Muyun's body appeared a hundred feet away like a shadow.
He waved at Liu Ziji.
Liu Ziji grimaced, quickened his pace, and walked to Ling Muyun's side. He resisted the urge to scold her: "Fellow Taoist, are you ignorant?"
"It's a thousand miles away from a thousand-mile step. It's not even the first glimpse of the door, right?" Ling Muyun was definitely not showing off: "Compared with my thunder technique, each has its own merits. This technique emphasizes shrinking the ground into an inch, while the thunder technique and body technique emphasizes improvement. Sensitive on its own.”
"Fellow Taoist, do you still have such skills?" Liu Ziji didn't know whether to be envious or jealous.
"Do not use in broad daylight."
Every time I use the Thunder Technique, my whole body will be filled with thunder and lightning, and there will be a crackling sound.
If it weren't for the fact that he was helpless, Ling Muyun would rarely use it in crowded places, as it was too shocking.
"Is Mr. Ling here to travel?"
Liu Ziji had known Ling Muyun for several days, but he never heard him say what he was busy with.
I think he is just like the practitioners from aristocratic families, traveling to increase their experience.
At this time, I asked for no reason, just to satisfy my curiosity.
"This is a long story."
Ling Muyun told them about the alien race and the Northwest King's entrustment.
Ling Muyun didn't know much about Liu Ziji, and until now, he had no intention of recruiting him, so he never talked about his purpose.
There were countless literati in the Jin Dynasty and countless practitioners of Xuan Dao. Liu Ziji claimed to be unique and did not join the crowd.
But when I heard about the alien race, I still had doubts in my heart.
After asking several times, the answers I got were perfect, and I finally believed what Ling Muyun said.
"What fellow Taoist said is indeed shocking."
Liu Ziji opened his mouth wide. He didn't look like a hermit and an expert at all, just like a rogue in the market.
"When I arrived in Dajin, all I wanted to do was find more helpers and live up to my trust."
Ling Muyun spoke confidently, and Liu Ziji listened carefully, thinking carefully in his mind.
"Fellow Taoist, can I go?"
"Shenxian Crossing?"
Liu Ziji nodded.
"I can go, but why can't I go?"
The unexpected harvest made Ling Muyun feel elated and continued: "If Mr. Liu goes there, there really is a secret place. It's hard to say. Stepping into the human realm of that day is just around the corner."
"There are still some days above the seventh realm, which are beyond the reach of heavenly beings." Liu Ziji smiled bitterly: "If you had the understanding of fellow Taoists, I'm afraid you would have already reached the master realm."
The two talked all the way back to the inn.
Before they reached the room, Butler Jia from the Prefect's Mansion ran all the way calling the two of them.
It turned out that Miss Lu's family was fine except for her weakness.
In order to express his gratitude, Lu Zong planned to entertain Ling Muyun and Liu Ziji at the prefect's mansion.
"I originally wanted to come in person to show respect, but my words were a little disrespectful the past few days. I was afraid that Mr. Ling would refuse, so I was asked to come here."
After Butler Jia finished speaking, he took out the gold and silver objects from his arms and handed them over.
Ling Muyun took a closer look and saw that it looked familiar. Looking at it carefully, wasn't it something he bribed?
"Steward Jia, how come our friendship is still so unorthodox?"
After saying that, he pushed Huang Bai back.
"Then Mr. Ling must be rewarded! Otherwise, I..."
Butler Jia was about to speak but stopped.
"Is the bullshit blown out?"
Seeing Butler Jia's embarrassed expression, Ling Muyun understood: "I will go there in the evening."
Butler Jia thanked her excitedly, put the gold and silver in his arms, came to the counter, and yelled at Xie Nan.
According to Ling Muyun's idea, Xie Nan would slap him, but Xie Nan only dared to respond.
"Owe someone money?"
"Master Ling doesn't know something, but Butler Jia is kind to me."
Xie Nan did not continue speaking.
"Are we really going to a banquet tonight?" Liu Ziji felt a little reluctant.
If he liked such occasions, he would not avoid the prefect Lu Zongzhi.
His seclusion is not for fame and reputation.
"Don't you want to know who that evil spirit is?"
"That's the truth. Fellow Taoist, let's study the Dunjia Heavenly Book carefully."
"Let's wait another day. I'll come back and get the Black Ink Blade, and I have to rush to Huangqiu."
Brother Ye hasn't come back yet, Ling Muyun is worried and wants to find out what's going on.
