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Chapter 118 Inscription hidden secret

"This cave forging field, known as the 'Miracle of Heavenly Forging', has been destroyed three times in 3000 years."

The high priest took Chen Mou to visit the roaring cave and told about the vicissitudes of the past.

"Good thing, self-reliant and powerful demon clan, ambitious to take it for themselves, so they used force to bully the weak, chased and chased the weak, and later found that it was useless to take away things, so they smashed our jobs.

"We climbed up from the ruins three times in a row, relying on the craftsmanship handed down by our ancestors, so that the incense can be passed on, the tribe can continue with difficulty, and come out of the darkness.

"Don't forget your roots."

The high priest stretched out his hand to invite, and concluded with an inexplicable sentence.

Chen Mou was polite and modest, and refused to go ahead.

He understood the cryptic meaning of the high priest. This cave forge, the unique water power and formation operation forging skills, are the same as the monkey wine brewing skills of the Qinghou Department. They were all taught by Daoist Qingtong back then. A unique heritage for the benefit of future generations.

So the high priest said not to forget the origin.

Seeing a group of elders and protectors walking into the cave, the high priest stopped on his crutches and said with a smile, "Go ahead, I'm here to entertain distinguished guests, don't crowd here."

Mu Du rushed forward to say hello, saying that he would arrange the guests.

Seeing that the high priest insisted, he and all the demons dared not go against the high priest's intention, guessing that there must be a reason, so they invited Shi Yu away, and the high priest personally took the human guests around to have a look.

Walking into the other part of the back mountain, guarded by monster monkeys, there is also a wide cave protected by layers of monster formations. The top is inlaid with luminous stones, which are brightly lit. "'s unique skill.

Like a large assembly line workshop, every monkey monster completes a process.

The monkey demon in the front used a brush to outline part of the inscriptions on the long handle and blade ridge of the forged weapon. Each of them made only one pattern. After seven or eight patterns were processed, the inscriptions on the weapon were already extremely complicated. With hot liquid, quickly trace and fill along the outside of the pattern.

"Wax erosion."

Chen Mou said in a low voice, this is the principle of using white wax to isolate acid corrosion, leaving exquisite inscriptions on weapons.

The high priest smiled and nodded, and led Chen Mou into a room full of unpleasant smells. Two monkey demons evenly applied the strong acid on the waxed weapons with brushes.

Walk through three rooms, go through the formation and come to a separate room in the deepest part.

Inside was a priest in gray and white linen, holding a weapon with inscriptions already completed, chanting a mantra silently, and using demon consciousness to complete the last one, which was also the most important thing to communicate the order of inscriptions and aura.

Chen Mou watched the complicated glyphs flashing on the weapon, which looked familiar to him, and then quickly calmed down. He suddenly understood that all those fancy things outside were actually to cover up the real inscription and seal carving.

The high priest casually picked up the finished black iron rod on the stone table. The thin end was as thick as an arm, and the other end was the size of a sea bowl. The rough appearance and the exquisite ring-shaped inscriptions produced a different kind of rough and delicate contrast. beauty.

Chen Mou took the heavy eight-foot-high black stick, and carefully felt the smoothness of the weapon's transmission of energy.

"Using very common magic weapon materials to create magic weapons, the power has been increased by about [-]%. The demon cultivators are relatively large in size, and their weapons are heavy. It’s not that they don’t want to use the magic weapon, it’s that the price of making the magic weapon is too expensive, and it will take decades to collect so many precious materials.”

The high priest explained a few words, and said with a smile: "Smelting and water smelting are used to refine the magic weapon, and water forging is not used. In another cave, the inscription and seal cutting process is similar, and I will take you there next time."

The sackclothed priest finished the inscription and seal carving in his hand, stood up and saluted the high priest's chest.

The high priest stretched out his hand, smiled and said: "Priest Wangxia, this distinguished guest, is here to learn real inscription and seal cutting, you teach him, don't hold anything back."

"Yes, follow the orders of the high priest!"

The young sackclothed priest bowed slightly to accept the order.

Since the high priest said so, there must be a reason for doing so.

His morality is still low, and he can't bear the deep meaning of it, so he just does it. For thousands of years, the previous high priests have never made a mistake, and they have repeatedly resolved the tribal difficulties.

The three calamities and crises experienced by the Monster Monkey Clan all occurred when the high priest leaked too many secrets and died suddenly. However, it was difficult for the priests in the clan to take on the big job, which gave other monster clans an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Chen Mou and the priest in Mai greeted each other, and it was his wish to learn the famous inscription skills.

Priest Wangxia solemnly said: "I also ask Chen Daoyou to learn it, and don't spread it to outsiders."

Chen Mou promised: "I will never spread the inscriptions I have learned outside the world of all spirits."

It was strange to say this, but the high priest understood what it meant, and added with a smile: "Chen Daoyou doesn't need to pay attention to any rules, and he doesn't need to burn incense and worship mountains. We don't restrict whoever we want to pass on in the future."

As soon as these words came out, Priest Wangxia saw sweat on his forehead, wondering what is the origin of this guest?

"It's Wangxia's slip of the tongue, please punish him with the High Priest."

"Don't blame yourself, let's get started."

"Yes."

Priest Wangxia didn't dare to make up his own mind anymore, spread out a blank rice paper on the table, and wrote a line of beautiful ancient seal characters neatly with a pen.

Chen Mou's expression suddenly became strange. He recognized the "golden script" written by Priest Wangxia as ancient China's "golden inscriptions". With his profound knowledge of ancient prose, he could recognize part of the content. Comparing the tone of the mantra, you can know the entire content of the "Five Elements Inscriptions".

"Gold can produce water, and when water is abundant, gold sinks; strong gold can obtain water, and only then can it defeat its front."

"Fire can produce earth, and when the earth is rich in fire, it will be dark; strong fire can make earth, and only then can its flame be stopped."

"..."

Chen Mou listened carefully, and wrote down the so-called secret language inscriptions and phonology. Daoist Qingtong not only visited ancient China 3000 years ago, but he was probably his fellow villager. He deliberately used such a wicked way to give him A big surprise.

Priest Wangxia recited in his mouth, filled a large sheet of paper, stopped writing, and asked: "Chen Daoyou, the secret language inscription I wrote, how much do you remember?"

The order of strokes in each inscription cannot be used wrongly.

There used to be a monster master who got the entire inscription, but couldn't use it. It was because the captured priest deliberately wrote wrong Chengbishun, and he wanted to die, even if he searched for the soul, it didn't work.

Chen Mou glanced at the smiling high priest beside him, he was really inconvenient and humble.

The high priest replied instead: "You Daoist Chen has memorized everything, even the mantras. You can continue to link the five elements and qi mechanisms below, and you can explain it carefully."

Priest Wangxia was shocked in his heart, no matter how good a monk's memory is, but facing a completely unfamiliar inscription that is as difficult and obscure as a heavenly book, it would take a few months of hard work to remember everything.

Seeing that the High Priest and the human guests looked as usual and didn't take it seriously at all, Priest Wang Xia gathered his energy and began to explain the inscriptions corresponding to each spell, how to combine with other inscriptions, mutual generation and restraint, linking qi, explaining for an hour.

Thousands of volumes of books are falsely passed on, but a piece of paper is really passed on.

Chen Mou memorized all the content, took away the paper that Priest Wangxia wrote down and drew in circles, and he went back and tried slowly.

This method of engraving seal inscriptions seems to be specially prepared by Qingtong Taoist for him?

Watching Chen Mou, who was saluting his farewell, walk out of the room with the high priest, Wangxia priest was a little absent-minded, full of distracting thoughts, unable to immerse himself in meditation for a long time, sighed helplessly, and sat cross-legged on the ground, reciting mantras and meditating to adjust his breath.

Why compare with that human genius, isn't it just asking for trouble?
With a happy smile on the face of the high priest, his Candle God Derivation Technique was confirmed, and the descendant of the Tianbei descended.

Leaning on crutches, he walked out side by side with Chen Mou, and said: "A volume of heavenly scriptures handed down from the family is written in secret language with inscriptions. It's been a long time, and no one can understand it. Please help Chen Daoyou to clarify the confusion?"

Chen Mou said with a smile: "If I can help, I will never shirk it, because I am afraid that I can't help because I don't know enough characters."

He couldn't say enough, he also wanted to see the mysterious heavenly book collected by the high priest.

I don't know what kind of surprise Qingtong old man will leave him?
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(End of this chapter)