Chapter 117: Drawing Symbols
Although Zhao Dahai is rich and powerful, two thousand taels are a big deal for him, so he was a little hesitant for a while.
"Master Gao, your method is really useful?"
"Although it is unstable, please rest assured that you will be able to live longer. If you die before the son is twenty years old, I, Mr. Gao, will not accept any penny!" Master Gao said with a mysterious look.
"Okay!" With this guarantee, Zhao Dahai felt that even two thousand taels would be worth it.
After all, it’s hard to buy a life!
After the matter was agreed, Zhao Dahai paid a deposit of 1,000 taels, and the other two had agreed that they would hand it over to Master Gao after Wang Chong's 20th birthday.
At this point, Wang Chong also understood why the original owner died at the age of 21, probably because Master Gao prolonged his life.
Unfortunately, the life that lasted only one year.
Then, for convenience, Zhao Dahai specially arranged a side courtyard for Master Gao Jinren to live there, and there were servants to serve him every day, and he lived a comfortable life.
It’s a pity that Gao Jin’s character is not very good. When Wang Chong saw his maid Cuicui serve tea and meals to Master Gao several times, Gao Jin’s character stared at the collar.
Fortunately, although this guy has poor moral character and is greedy for money and lust, he still has no effort in teaching. These days, Wang Chong has learned to draw talismans from him.
"Xiaodong, you are the fifty-eighth disciple of me, Gao. Although you are young, you have a good foundation. You are already so strong at a young age. Good, very good. When using talisman paper, all you need is to have a good foundation."
"Master, I don't know what you need to pay attention to when drawing talismans. Do you need some other power when using them?" Wang Chong asked.
"You mean the Qi, right? The Qi does not require any Qi, but if it can be inputted, it can also enhance some strength."
Then, Gao Jinren began to tell how he studied back then.
"I was tested for a level 6 spiritual root. Fortunately, my grandfather was a Taoist priest back then. Although Taoism is now in decline, there are still many Taoist books hidden in my grandfather's house. I have learned a lot under his guidance."
"This talisman is much simpler than cultivating the energy. Cultivating the energy requires better talent. Weak energy cannot deal with evil things at all. However, with a painting of the talisman paper, it only takes a little bit of energy to burst out powerful strength, just like this."
Gao Jinren took out a rectangular talisman paper, and wrote down three ancient fonts of the Ping An Talisman with red cinnabar.
"The peace talisman is the most frequently made and the easiest to make. If you stick your body, you can't get close to you."
"This is a killing talisman. If you throw it out, the evil spirit will be scattered."
"This is a body amulet, and the ghost cannot attack you."
Gao Jinren introduced three kinds of talismans at once, then took out a brush, a stack of yellow paper, and finally a bottle of ink filled with red cinnabar, and handed it to Wang Chong.
"You keep these, and draw them according to the talismans I draw. If you use them up, ask me to get them."
"Thank you, Master." Wang Chong put away his good things.
"You must remember to study, so as not to be impatient in the things you draw. I thought that when I was a teacher, I had been easily drawn with these talisman papers for only more than two years. I am so much inferior to my qualifications. I will give you five years to you."
Wang Chong's mouth twitched, and in five years, the cucumber and vegetables were cold.
However, he didn't say much. He still had confidence in himself. Gao Jinren didn't know that the lower the spiritual root talent, the stronger the talent.
It took him more than two years to learn these things, so logically, the shorter he should be.
Later, Gao Jinmen left, while Wang Chong practiced drawing talismans at home.
Fortunately, he learned to write before, so it was not difficult to write.
After practicing for more than half an hour, Wang Chong frowned. His body was definitely well drawn, but the problem was that this was just a physical image, and it was still a little different from the talisman drawn by Gao Jinren.
"Gao Jinren still hid his own private parts and asked me to draw talismans, but he didn't teach me some essence. Although learning mainly relies on self-exploration, the problem is that we have paid so much money after all."
Wang Chong was a little dissatisfied and walked out the door and looked at the house where Gao Jinren lived.
"I don't know what's in his room. I heard from him that his grandfather was a Taoist priest, so he learned such a skill. It would be great if there were those Taoist books in his room." Wang Chong murmured.
"Brother, why don't I go in and take a look?" Zhao Rong asked.
Wang Zhong's heart moved: "That's fine, then you go in, I'll help you guard at the door."
"good."
Zhao Rong turned into a ball of black mist and rushed towards the crack of the door.
After Zhao Rong entered the house, she saw Gao Jinren's greetings. There were many large and small bags, but unfortunately there were a bunch of ordinary clothes and nothing strange.
After returning without success, Wang Chong fell into deep thought.
Those things are all things that Gao Jin people eat, and he either puts them on them or at his own home.
In a short period of time, Wang Chong didn't think too much, drawing talismans and refining talismans every day.
After drawing for some days, he tried to overflow his energy and put it on the talisman paper.
Unfortunately, the talisman paper is not as good as Gao Jinren’s own.
"Disciple, what's the matter?" Gao Jinren entered the house.
"Master, I have something unknown to you. Why does my talisman paper seem to have less spiritual energy than you."
"Haha, how long have you been learning, of course..."
Gao Jinren was about to speak, but was stunned for a moment.
He originally thought that Wang Chonggang had learned these things and the talismans he drew must have been four-dimensional. But after reading them, he found that except for his weaker power, the rest was no less weak than him.
The reason why his talisman is strong is because he chanted the mantra when making talisman paper.
That's right, he did hide his own secrets. This Taoist technique is the foundation for his life, so he would not teach these things to a stranger for no reason.
But he didn't expect that without chanting mantras, this kid could learn so quickly.
"You can write?" Gao Jinren asked.
"My father asked me to go to a private school." Wang Chong said casually.
"Well, your talisman paper is still not good, you have to practice more." Gao Jinren felt a little unhappy. He was obviously a low-level boy with spiritual roots, but he actually learned it very quickly. Maybe he was smarter.
It's a pity that he is still a short-lived ghost.
Seeing Gao Jinren leaving, Wang Chong asked, "Master."
"What else?" Gao Jinren frowned. He was unhappy about his disciple being better than him, so he was a little impatient.
"The disciple has another last question. What do those evil things rely on to become stronger? Why are evil things strong and weak? The disciple will join the guide team after he is fifteen years old, so he is very curious about these things."
"Well, so that's it."
Thinking that Zhao Xiaodong would die sooner or later, Gao Jinren explained.
Only then did Wang Chong realize how evil things became stronger.
Generally speaking, there are many evil things and many ways of practicing.
If one enters the Tao with goodness, then although this evil thing is evil, his heart is good. It’s a pity that this way of entering the Tao is full of hardships, and only a handful of people can enter the Tao with this from ancient times to the present.
There are also people who absorb the essence of heaven and earth into the Tao, and most of them are demons.
Of course, more evil things rely on sucking people's essence and blood to practice, so people will die.
However, once this kind of evil creature absorbs human essence and blood, although his cultivation level is extremely fast, he has entered the devil's path.
The so-called causal cycle, such evil things can become overlords in one place, but they will never enter the way of heaven and can only dominate one place in the human world.
After listening to Gao Jinren's explanation, Wang Zhong knew it.
He inquired about this and wanted to make Zhao Rong and Huang stronger. In the future, he would leave the city and have a powerful evil thing around him, which was also a great help.
For example, last time in the water, if Zhao Rong hadn't reminded him of the direction, it would be even more thrilling for him to fight.
"Thank you, Master, for your reminder, your disciple knows it." Understanding this, Wang Chong thanked politely, thought for a while, and asked again: "Master, is there anyone in this world who raises evil things?"
"You are a child, you know a lot." Gao Jinren's face was curious.
"I used to like to read some strange and strange things in private schools, so I know a little."
Chapter completed!