Chapter 392: Elder Drawing Talismans
After a while, sure enough, the food was delivered, except for some vegetarian dishes, the others were seafood, Uncle Zhang sat down, and with a posture of wanting to accompany her to finish eating, Zhan Changfeng symbolically ate a few bites, and asked about the ship.
Uncle Zhang glanced at the food and said with a smile, "It's Elder Ling who is in charge of the fortifications, if you want a ship, just talk to him." ”
Elder Ling was a grumpy old man, in a shed that was ventilated on all sides and piled up with all kinds of materials.
"You're so stupid, even the pen, even the pen knows, if you abolish Lao Tzu a blank charm, Lao Tzu will abolish you!"
Even after eating a few brains, the young man lowered his head and made a grimace when Elder Ling turned his head.
He saw Uncle Zhang, threw the pen and was about to rush over, the expression of joy and excitement on his face was blind, as if he was waiting left and right, and finally waited for his lover to elope.
Then he was carried back by Elder Ling.
Uncle Zhang smiled like a good old man, "Elder, it's going well." ”
"it, is this what you call a gifted person, just a fool who can't learn anything!"
Uncle Zhang echoed good-naturedly, "You bother, only a master like you can train a fool into a material." ”
"Don't tell me it's useless, what are you doing!"
Uncle Zhang waved his hand at Zhan Changfeng, "Say it yourself." ”
Then he smiled and said goodbye to Elder Ling and left, and instructed the young man by the way, "Liang Yu, be obedient." ”
Elder Ling dragged his big blue and black eye bags at her, "What are you looking at!"
"I need a boat. ”
"It's my business, don't bother me. Elder Ling turned around and left, doing his own thing, completely ignoring others.
It stands to reason that this attitude is that everyone should react in some way, embarrassed or angry.
But when the young man took a look, he saw that the young man in the green shirt with a tall and tall posture stood with his hands in his hands, and the corners of his mouth were like a smile, clear of the dust, and not stained with the dirt of the world.
It was rude, and it was as unworthy of care as dust in her eyes.
Looking at this person who also has an excellent personality, the young man is inexplicably a little humble. He shrank his head, and just as she also looked sideways, although her eyes were covered with strips of cloth, the young man felt that the embarrassment was too big, and his embarrassment was seen by this person. I don't feel annoyed and ashamed, but I am shy and regretful.
He felt that it was not good to dry such a jade-like person there, and seeing that Elder Ling was immersed in his talisman again, he quickly said to Zhan Changfeng, "Our ships will not be sold, you can leave quickly." ”
Glancing at Elder Ling again, he said hurriedly, "When you see Uncle Zhang, let him quickly rescue me from this old man's hands, I would rather cultivate than learn talismans." ”
"Why don't you sell it?"
"This is what we use against pirates, how can it be sold. ”
Zhan Changfeng, "Then who are you in charge of the fortifications?"
"Patriarch, of course. The boy felt that he had talked a little too much, after all, she was an outsider, but he still reminded, "If you want to leave, go make your own ship, but don't go west, it's the territory of the pirates of Skull Island." ”
Skull Island pirates?
The old city lord of Yang Jiecheng, Xiao Canghai, was killed by the big boss of Skull Island, and he had heard that the location of Skull Island was secret, and the pirates on it were haunted, and it turned out to be in this sea area.
She politely thanked the young man, but she didn't leave, looking at the talisman materials and scattered talisman paper on the table around Elder Ling.
From the moment she saw this Elder Ling, she knew that Uncle Zhang was tricking her.
Elder Ling, with only this attitude of being bent on Fu and not being in charge, could not be the person who managed the fortifications, and even if he was, it was a nice honorary title for him.
It seems that Uncle Zhang didn't kill her, but he wanted her to fend for herself.
Kill or release, what's the point of ignoring it in your own camp like this?
This man's way of dealing with the unexpected is truly inferior.
She didn't have anywhere to go, so she watched Elder Ling making talismans there, slightly surprised.
Uncle Shicai Zhang calls him a master, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a master who can make talismans, but now that I look at it, this Elder Ling can really be called a "master", but there is still a distance from the master.
As for why the surprise?
Because she can't help but want to take people for her own use, such a talisman who only loves to study talismans is more worry-free.
And listening to his accent, he is not a native, he should be an elder of Keqing, and it is more likely to be poached.
However, the White Tribe is a problem, not only because she wants to poach people, but also because they put pure grain grass in her dishes.
It is still a large and potent net grain grass.
For monks, pure grain grass is a tonic, which is used to strengthen muscles and invigorate blood.
Judging by their attitude, it is not a kind of extravagant hospitality.
In the next few days, in addition to sleeping, she kept watching Elder Ling make talismans, and Uncle Zhang would occasionally stop her a few times, "How is it, what did Elder Ling say?"
"Haven't paid attention to me yet. ”
"There's no way around it, you can only beg him. ”
Zhan Changfeng nodded helplessly.
On this day, Elder Ling put a blessing talisman on a sword, and after succeeding in one fell swoop, he was in a good mood, and said to Zhan Changfeng for the first time, "What do you think of my sword?"
Zhan Changfeng said, "No, it's just an ordinary mortal soldier." ”
Elder Ling snorted coldly, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, a sharp thunderbolt slashed through, slashing out a scorched black scar three meters away on the ground, and glanced at her as if he was proud.
Zhan Changfeng said, "Not how, it's just an ordinary thunder talisman." ”
"Do you still know that this is a thunder talisman?" This is not something that can be known by looking at it for a few days in a row, Elder Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, "Have you learned?"
"Nope. ”
Elder Ling looked irritable again, threw the sword in his hand, and went to draw other talismans.
The talisman is claimed to have the effect of summoning gods and impeaching ghosts, suppressing demons and subduing demons, in order to drive vitality and celestial phenomena for their own use.
Zhan Changfeng saw that the talisman he painted was not a wild road, but a systematic talisman inheritance.
This is interesting, all those who have the orthodox inheritance are all qualified people, it is certain to see that he is over 100 years old, but it is impossible to say that he is still in the foundation of 100.
No matter how much you pour your heart into the talisman, you can't waste the realm for this, you must know that in the side door inheritance, especially the vein of the talisman, the most important thing is the perception of the nature of heaven and earth, and the high realm is the key to touch those deep mysteries.
In other words, if he really has great enthusiasm for the Fu and devotes himself wholeheartedly, he will also have a deep understanding of the nature of heaven and earth because of the study of the Fu, so as to improve his own realm, and even enter the Tao with the Fu.
Realm and perception are promoted in both directions.
The talisman drawn by Elder Ling, in which the artistic conception is already close to the unity of heaven and man, no matter how ordinary the talisman, will also be drawn by him to have a quality that transcends its own level limit.
For example, the first-order thunder explosion talisman just now exerted the power of the second-order.
The artistic conception and the realm do not match, Zhan Changfeng closed his eyes slightly, could it be that he was seriously injured and reduced to cultivation?
Seeing him turn around, Liang Yu hurriedly picked up the sword on the ground and put it on the shelf in an orderly manner, and then lay there with a sad face to draw the foundation talisman.