"Since the patrol time is less than three years away, I was not prepared to preach this time. However, there are many newcomers this time, and many people may have limited knowledge of Daowen, or even no knowledge at all. I will say a few more words."

With a light cough, Ming Qianwan continued: "The Taoist text is a magical rune. Each Taoist text has ever-changing characteristics. Therefore, when cracking, as long as you can confirm your theory, a Taoist text may have multiple solutions."

After saying that, he turned around and pointed to the first Daowen on the wall and said, "We have cracked this Daowen, and it is two completely different cracks. One means water flow, erosion, just like this."

Ming Qianwan raised his hands and stared at a foot in front of him, his eyes moving towards the middle, like cross-eyes. A few seconds later, Daowen appeared in front of him, twisting a symbol like a countless insect.

After a moment, the Daowen became illusory, as ethereal as a mirage, and then turned into a clear spring, falling from high to bottom. Those present could clearly feel that the air nearby was washed by this Daowen, and the air nearby was a little fresher.

Du Qian also watched Ming Qianwan's performance intently like others. At the moment of washing, his eyes were attracted by some kind of attention. Yu Guang swept across the table in front of Ming Qianwan, his eyes widened, and the water in the cup disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the rinsing was over, the water in the cup instantly returned to its original state. If it were not seen with your own eyes, no one would believe this strange phenomenon, at least Du Qian would not be able to do so.

The disappearance and recovery of the water in the cup and the phantom of Daowen's erosion made Du Qian understand immediately. Ming Qianwan's cracking was indeed fine. He linked Daowen with the water in the cup and interpreted it as erosion. The water flow made some sense.

The strange words like Daowen have many meanings, and one word can express thousands of meanings. They may be completely different at different times, places, and environments.

This is still simple. When multiple Taoist texts are combined together, the complexity of their changes can make even Du Qian, who can understand them at a glance, feel dizzy.

"In addition to the meaning of washing, there is another solution called Jusha. Please show it to everyone." After saying that, he stepped back and took his seat.

Mr. Zhi stood up. Master Zhi Mingyuan had a bit of immortality. It made people feel that he was a master at first sight. He had a similar temperament to when he first saw Gu Pan.

Du Qian noticed that when the old man stood up, a handful of yellow sand fell on the ground along his trouser legs, silently. Obviously, this thing is related to the sand gathering he was going to demonstrate.

Sure enough, Zhi Mingyuan also sacrificed Daowen. In a blink of an eye, sand gathered into a tower, a palm-sized sand tower floating in the air, making the audience intoxicated, and even He Mengying opened her mouth wide. She originally disdained her to the Jing family, but at this moment, she showed a hint of respect in her eyes.

Sure enough, there is a reason why you can sit on the podium. This method of sacrificing Taoism looks mysterious and magical. Daoism is used in this way.

Not to mention He Mengying, even the guests who have seen the Taoist rituals and practices many times were also excited. Every time I saw it, I felt that I was one step closer to the top.

The same is true for the Pluto Star. Although those three people all have Dharma images, there are also Dao texts in Dharma images, those Dao texts are formed naturally. They have no idea of ​​the meaning of them, and they do not know how to change them.

Whether it is a true soul master like Mingxing, Jun Yan, or a divine master like Xiaoxin, to reach their level, if you want to go further, it is no longer simply increasing your spiritual energy and soul power. That is of course effective, but the effect is not obvious. Even Jun Yan, who has just entered the true soul master, can feel that the increase in soul power is slower than before, and increasing soul power seems to be of little help to improve the power of Dharma.

"Shaobing is welcome to demonstrate another cracked Taoist text to you."

This Shaobing looked very young, at most about thirty years old, very short, with poor legs and feet, obviously long and short.

A completely different Taoist text was sacrificed, and suddenly a line of fire broke out, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. This time Du Qian looked more carefully, but did not find anything that caused the fire. The blue veins on his forehead were pounding, and a message was transmitted into his consciousness. It turned out to be like this.

The meaning of Taoist text is a flame, and it needs to activate the spiritual energy in the body as a guide. Unlike the two previous Taoist teachings that sacrificed the text, it requires external objects. As long as the combat power and spiritual energy are sufficient, it can activate Taoist text.

The three Taoist masters of the Empire opened their eyes to the younger generation guests present. Others saw the new, strange and future path. However, Du Qian saw another use of Taoist literature. Before that, Du Qian always believed that this was a kind of text that he had never seen before.

Now he understood that Daowen is not just a text, but in some special circumstances, Daowen is a key to induce control.

"Okay, the demonstration is over. Miss He and Du Xiaolang, are you willing to prove your cracked Daowen?" Ming Qianwan looked at the two of them with hope in his eyes.

"I'll do it." He Mengying has always been a person who is not allowed to take care of the teacher's attention. She also has to compete for the first place at this time, and she is full of confidence.

Walking to the podium, she raised her arms slightly, and hugged her like a ball, as if she was mobilizing some kind of power. Obviously, she lacked experience and spent more time. For five or six minutes, a vague Taoist script finally flashed in front of her, but she couldn't see clearly.

Although she was just standing like that, she could sweat on her forehead and her body trembled slightly, and she looked quite struggling. She was far from the previous three Taoist masters.

"ah……"

"oh……"

"Oh my God, it's really out..."

With exclamations, the originally quiet venue was like a boiling pot, stretching its neck and trying hard to see the Taoist script that was raised clearly. It was jealous, envious, ecstasy, surprise, and various expressions.

What... it's so hard to do? I'm going to write a Taoist article, it's like constipation. As for such a surprise? A group of local bumpkins.

"Awesome, awesome, you'd better give up." Xiaoxin beside her said softly. Fortunately, everyone's attention was on He Mengying, but no one heard it.

There was only one person in the field, his face changed slightly, not jealous or surprised. He looked at him for a few times, turned to look at Du Qian, and gave him a big smile with trust in his eyes.

Seeing Jun Yan laughing at her, Du Qian also nodded with a smile, waiting impatiently, turned to look at He Mengying and said, "Can you do it? It's just a proverb, it's like constipation."

"Shut up." Ming Yufei said angrily, why is this kid so uneasy?

The Taoist method of sacrificing the text is just beginning, so naturally I cannot compare with the three imperial Taoists. I have taken the first step to success. With Ming Yufei's knowledge, He Mengying's talent in sacrificing the talisman is rare in a thousand years. The first sacrificing the text is a bit likely to be successful. Who can compare such abilities?

If it weren't for Ming Yufei's swearing, others would probably have the heart to do something, including Ming Xing, who thought Du Qianzuo was too much.

The Taoist Dharma of sacrifice means that from now on, there will be another Taoist master in the empire.

The Taoist master is naturally far from being as famous as the true soul master, nor is it as well-known as the divine master. If a person who can reach a certain level, the value of the Taoist master will be infinitely magnified.

Perhaps the Taoist master has not had any research results for decades and hundreds of years, but as long as there is a breakthrough, it can help the powerful Dharma image to make rapid progress. Who would be suppressed by Yunxiao Pavilion and attacked by patrols? Without strength, everything is fake.

The Taoist master is the only way to work. Although it has not been proved, everyone understands the truth. Why can the patrol officer sweep the mainland by himself? It is based on his understanding and application of Taoist literature.

Unfortunately, the Taoist text is too complicated, so complicated that even Yunxiao Pavilion only has only a few understandings. They split the Taoist text and distributed it as a task. As long as there is an explanation, they can make progress.

There are too many changes in the Daowen, and even a Daowen gives a hundred solutions, it is normal. I am afraid that even they themselves do not know which one Yunxiao Pavilion needs.

It doesn't matter, as long as there are too many solutions, just try it slowly.

Since we understand the importance of Daowen, all forces naturally want to crack Daowen and improve the strength of those with the Dharma image. Unfortunately, the difficulty is not very great. Until now, we have just been exposed to the surface and are still far from the application.

"Hmph!" He Mengying glared at Du Qian angrily, snorted coldly, and activated with all her strength. The Daowen in front of her slowly became clear.

"Suspicious?" Du Qian said in surprise. When He Mengying used all her strength, Du Qian sensed a strange force, which came out of her body and joined the Taoist text in front of her. Is this power strong or weak? It is extremely difficult to detect and it is fleeting.

Familiarity, a familiar feeling surged into my heart, but I couldn't think of it anyway, where did I encounter this power?

"Looking..." He Mengying shouted sweetly, and the Taoist text in front of her was broken. Just when everyone thought the sacrifice failed, the Taoist text was divided into three, and it was shot out from lightning, and it was thrown into the bodies of Mingxing, Junyan and Xiaoxin respectively.

At the same time, behind the three people, the Dharma appearance appeared, a cloud of smoke, a small Jun Yan, and the giant bird behind Xiaoxin appeared uncontrollably behind them.

"It's your turn." He Mengying said to look at Du Qian with her legs trembling, her chin slightly raised, and her eyes were sneering.

"Tsk, who is as stupid as you?" Du Qian said disdainfully, sitting on the chair, his body was still moving, and the Taoist text flashed in front of him. There were not many people in the venue who could see clearly.

A vast and simple aura came to her face. Her originally shaking legs could hardly bear the weight of her body. The sound of reprimand was like a demonic sound that filled her brain, instantly making her feel ashamed.

The will that is so strong that it is inhumane, plays a role at critical moments, straightens your waist and resists the rebuke.

"Tsk, it turns out that you can only brag." Most of the guests at the audience didn't understand, and immediately countless ridicule and scolding drifted towards Du Qian.

"Shut up all." Ming Xing shouted angrily, and all the noise disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!