Seeing the two good-for-nothing disciples skipping out, Ninth Uncle sighed in his heart and shook his head. It was good that the two disciples were carefree, but they never grew up and could not inherit his mantle. This gave him a headache.
He turned his head and looked at Meng Daoke. Although Meng Daoke was still childish, his eyes were steady and bright. He looked younger than Wen Caiqiu and Sheng Sheng, but he gave people a sense of steadiness.
"Could it be the will of the heavens? Sending such a disciple to me so that I can pass down this Dao technique in my lifetime?”Ninth Uncle thought to himself. The more he looked at Meng Daoke, the more satisfied he became.
He didn't say anything more. He pulled Meng Daoke to the practice room and said,""Dao Ke, come here. This is the training room. Do you see that sand table? That's the place for practicing drawing talismans, that's the place for making incense, and this is the place for practicing sword and piling…"
Ninth Uncle introduced the practice rooms to Meng Daoke one by one. The place was quite big and had all kinds of tools. Meng Daoke sighed inwardly. The mortuary was really big.
Finally, Ninth Uncle pulled Meng Daoke to the sand table and said,""Training depends on talent, making incense and drawing talismans also depends on talent. Some people are extremely talented in training, but they are like idiots when it comes to making incense and drawing talismans. I have a junior brother. His talent in training and making incense is average, but he is good at corpse chasing.”
Ninth Uncle took out a thick book from the cloth bag hanging on the wall. He smiled at Meng Daoke and said,""This is our Maoshan Sect's 'The Encyclopedia of Maoshan Talismans'. It records the talismans developed by the ancestors of the past generations. There are no less than hundreds of them. The first few are level one talismans and are most suitable for beginner practice.”
Meng Daoke looked at the book and felt anxious. As a Taoist, if he couldn't draw talismans, his combat ability would be greatly reduced. He took the book and opened the first page. Suddenly, he heard a ding sound in his mind, which made him happy!
"Ding…Discovered level 1 talisman 'Safety Talisman'. Do you want to learn it immediately?”
Meng Daoke didn't say anything and immediately chose yes!
The next moment, the method of drawing the Protective Talisman flooded into his mind. Meng Daoke immediately closed the Encyclopedia of Talismans of Maoshan Mountain and closed his eyes to digest it for a while. Then, he picked up a branch beside the sand table, shook his wrist, and started drawing on the sand table in a flamboyant manner!
As he shook his wrist, the spiritual energy in his body surged into the tree branch, and a 'safety talisman' appeared on the sand table!
"Success!" Meng Daoke was overjoyed and shouted subconsciously.
"Hiss, how…how is this possible?!”Ninth Uncle sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at the 'Safety Talisman' on the sand table in disbelief. Every stroke and every stroke was like a natural drawing. It was like an iron painting and a silver hook. Traces of spiritual energy flowed on it. It was a Safety Talisman that contained Dharmic powers!
"Have you learned it before?" Ninth Uncle frowned and looked at Meng Daoke suspiciously. No one could believe that Meng Daoke could learn the tadpole-like talisman just by looking at it once. Moreover, Ninth Uncle had not taught Meng Daoke how to infuse Spiritual Qi into the brush and ink.
Meng Daoke shook his head and said," No, I just took a look and drew it subconsciously."”
"How do I infuse the brush and ink into the spirit?" Ninth Uncle asked.
Meng Daoke still shook his head and said," I don't know. The Spiritual Qi started to circulate on its own. Master, look, the Spiritual Qi on the talisman is about to dissipate. Did I fail?"”
Meng Daoke pointed at the talismans on the sand table.
Ninth Uncle frowned when he heard this. There was such a thing? " It's not a failure," he said." It's just that sand itself is an ordinary object and can't store spiritual energy for a long time. Therefore, special talisman paper, cinnabar, chicken blood, and other items are needed to draw talismans. Also…wait a minute, you can see spiritual energy?”
Ninth Uncle suddenly stopped talking and looked at Meng Daoke in disbelief.
Meng Daoke was stunned." Yes," he said." It's the white Qi."”
Ninth Uncle looked at Meng Daoke in disbelief and asked,""When did you start seeing spiritual energy?”
Meng Daoke suddenly remembered that he had been given the Yin-Yang Eyes skill by the System, which was why he could see Spiritual Qi. He replied,""Disciple has been able to see it since young."
Ninth Uncle's face lit up." Inject your magic power into your eyes and let me see!" he said.”
Meng Daoke followed Ninth Uncle's instructions and poured Spiritual Qi into his eyes. Suddenly, two dazzling lights, one red and one blue, appeared in his left and right eyes. In his eyes, two different colors of the Yin-Yang Diagram of Taiji circulated!
"Dharma Eye!" Ninth Uncle cried out in surprise.
"Master, what is Dharma Eye?" Meng Daoke withdrew his supernatural power and asked.”
After Ninth Uncle was shocked, he was overjoyed and said,"Dharma Eye is what people often call the Yin Yang Eye. In Buddhism, it's also called the Buddha Eye. I didn't expect you to be born with the Yin Yang Eye. Good, hahaha, good disciple. No wonder you can see through the spiritual energy with a glance and see the 'protective talisman'! Genius, he's definitely a genius!"
Meng Daoke felt guilty. These were all gifts from the system.
Ninth Uncle really treated Meng Daoke like a treasure. He kept teaching Meng Daoke all kinds of equipment and knowledge. He really wanted to stuff everything in his head into Meng Daoke's head.
He was really too excited. It was hard not to be happy to have such a disciple.
Meng Daoke relied on the system and learned everything instantly. An hour later, Qiu Sheng shouted from outside,""Master, it's time to eat!"
Uncle Nine reluctantly stopped teaching. The more he looked at Meng Daoke, the more he liked this smart disciple. He was so talented that he could learn anything he wanted. Compared to the days when he taught Wencai and Qiusheng, this disciple of his really made him feel great.
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