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spn (asking for collection, asking, all kinds of asking!)

The Guyuan Mountains are vast and the climate is changeable. The sky was clear just now, but now it is covered with dark clouds, and the mountains and rain are about to come. The dark clouds roll in from the sky, dyeing the clear and beautiful mountains and rivers in the afternoon like night.

Although the monks are afraid of the wind and rain, Ye Bai and the two of them have no intention of rushing in the rain. After all, Chu Fengchen has brought back the lotus seeds, and the senior from Chaoyang Peak is expected to recover. When will the two of them return to the sect? It doesn't matter anymore.

The two found a sheltered cave for the night. This cave was originally a lair of an earth bear, and it was relatively clean.

This big earth bear also has a mid-stage foundation-building cultivation, but unfortunately met Ye Bai Moer, two jungle survival masters, and was slaughtered by Ye Bai in a few strokes. He cut off a few large pieces of bear meat and smoked them on the fire. After a while, the strange fragrance wafted into the nostrils, and the two ate a large piece of the fine wine in the storage bag. [

When the wine was half drunk, Mo Er lazily said: "Junior Brother, what do you think this ancient talisman should be called? You can't always call it the ancient talisman, you must give it a resounding name. In the future Only then can it become the signature skill of my Immortal Talisman Mo Er!"

Ye Bai stopped his glib mouth, rolled his eyes at him and said, "Senior brother, you have asked this question dozens of times since you left Shenyuan Lake for seven or eight days, so you decide for yourself, what is it called?" It's all right, what I'm more curious about is when did you upgrade to Immortal Talisman Master?"

Mo Er smiled and said: "Don't underestimate me. Although I am only a senior talisman maker now, it is destined to become a fairy talisman master. Since God let me get this ancient talisman, it means that I am lucky. As long as you practice diligently, you will be able to achieve it one day."

Ye Bai ignored the bragging in his words, but asked with a puzzled face: "Is there really a theory of luck? What is it? And how to control it?"

Mo Er put away his joking face, thought for a while and said: "When it comes to luck, it is the most illusory. Throughout the ages, there are many wise monks who have gone through the classics and searched hard for the answer to this question, but the answer may not be so far. It is still in a distant and high existence, mortals can't know it, and monks are no exception."

A look of exhaustion flashed in Mo Er's eyes: "I often feel that it might be wiser to stop thinking before I get ruined by this problem, but I still can't help thinking about it."

Originally, Ye Bai was just asking casually, but when he heard Mo Er's earnest and fascinated expression, he was quickly taken away, and couldn't help thinking along with his words.

The fat of the earth bear fell on the burning red wooden stick, making a "crackling" sound, which was especially crisp in this cave in the barren mountains.

Neither of the two paid attention, and there was a bit of confusion in their eyes.

Mo Er said slowly: "My understanding is that there has never been pure luck in the world. It must be combined with a person's own strength, wisdom, character, and will. Only when one of them is the same, Or when a few things come into play, luck will be revealed."

Ye Bai frowned and said: "Brother, tell me in detail, I'm a little confused, if those few things work, it can only mean that it's the function of the person itself, does it have anything to do with luck?"

Mo Er smiled and said: "I knew you would ask this! For example, let me ask you, how did you first embark on the road of cultivation?"

"Do you have to use this as an example?" Ye Bai scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly, "I knelt at the gate of the former sect for nine days and ten nights."

"Such an old-fashioned method actually made you successful?"

Mo Er was startled, and couldn't help muttering softly.

"Senior brother, it's a bit inappropriate to say that!"

Ye Bai naturally heard it clearly, but he could only shake his head and smile wryly.

Mo Er sneered and said: "Well, to be serious, most people will think that you are lucky to be able to enter the fairy gate, but only you know that the nine days and ten nights of kneeling Pain and suffering, among them, if you don’t kneel for half an hour, or even half a stick of incense, I’m afraid you won’t be able to enter the threshold. But this?”

Ye Bai recalled the scene where Yu Jiansheng passed by the gate of Lianyun Dao Sect at the last moment before he fell to the ground, felt pity and brought him back to the sect, and nodded subconsciously. [

Mo Er said again: "This is the reason. If a shepherd boy is grazing cattle in the mountains and picks up a elixir, it can only be called luck, not luck. Only after you get this elixir can you call it luck."

Ye Bai suddenly realized: "I understand."

Mo Er continued: "It seems that we have to encounter the ancient talisman this time. On the surface, it looks like a dog's luck, but if you think about it carefully, if you didn't think of the method of searching down the root, if it weren't for us to search There are countless rhizomes, but I still haven't given up, how could I get this opportunity."

Ye Bai nodded in agreement.

"So, Junior Brother!"

Mo Er suddenly paused, looked into Ye Bai's eyes, and said more seriously: "Forget about that damn luck, let alone try to control it, no matter when or where you go, as long as you can Bring out your strength, wisdom, and will to the maximum, and luck will follow you by itself, and you won't be able to drive you away."

Ye Bairu was shocked by an electric shock, and it was the first time he heard that someone could explain luck in this way, his vision was suddenly opened, and he seemed to have a glimmer of understanding about the future.

"Thank you for your teaching, brother."

Mo Er smiled slightly and said, "But having said that, since I met you, kid, I feel that my luck is constantly increasing."

Ye Bai shook his head and laughed, and continued to drink.

Mo Er said anxiously: "You haven't answered my question yet, what is the appropriate name for this talisman?"

"Frozen talisman, town word talisman, you can choose it yourself."

Ye Bai opened his mouth and bit off a large piece of bear meat, muttering.

"Frozen rune? Town word rune?"

Mo Er closed his eyes and thought for a while, and said for a while: "It's better to call it the town character talisman. I have a feeling that that power is not entirely from the effect of ice vitality, but another purer and more powerful force. That's it. Let’s call it the town character talisman.”

Ye Bai glanced at him curiously, and asked expectantly, "Have you started researching it yet? What do you think?"

Mo Er shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's not that easy. I still don't know where to start writing. It takes several times of repeated practice to comprehend."

Ye Bai murmured: "Brother, are you being too strict? From my point of view, where the pen is not the key, the level of vitality sealing will kill people. After several years, the talisman is still functioning, How much mana needs to be sealed up to go in, just thinking about it makes me feel terrified."

Mo Er thought for a while and said: "What you said is somewhat reasonable, but I am going to make this stroke after all. Just like moving Qi and luck, this move must never be wrong."

"Ah"

Ye Bai was startled suddenly. Mo Er's words made him feel something in an instant, and several thoughts flashed in his mind. If a talisman is compared to a person, the pattern of the talisman can be regarded as the behavior of a person. The meridian map of the Qi method, made into a talisman, can be regarded as a circle of practice.

The entry-level talisman can be regarded as the lowest level of practice, and the magic spell of the town character is undoubtedly the top-level method beyond their imagination. [

Was the ancestor of Fu Dao originally conceived in this way?A Talisman Record, a Dharma Gate?

Ye Bai didn't dare to imagine it anymore. This guess is really too scary. Who can create so many methods with one person's strength. If this is the case, isn't the wisdom and understanding of the ancestor of the Talisman really as deep as the ocean? generally.

Mo Er took a sip of his wine, looked up to see him stunned, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with Junior Brother? Did you think of anything?"

Ye Bai was startled suddenly, came back to his senses, heaved a sigh of relief, suppressed the thoughts just now and said: "No, I just thought of something about cultivation."

"Oh!" Mo Er nodded and said: "Junior brother, your aptitude in talisman is far better than mine. Although cultivation is also very important, don't waste your talent because of it. Take some time to understand it."

Ye Bai nodded in response.

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