An autumn rain and a cold.
The weather in autumn was unpredictable.
The sky was still clear in the first half of the night, and the stars could be seen. In the second half of the night, it began to rain.
The cold raindrops fell on the mountain, and it was as if a curtain of rain had fallen between heaven and earth.
The entire Zhongnan Mountain was cleansed.
The mountain forest was even more verdant and gorgeous with red and yellow colors, the stones were even smoother, and the stream was even more murmuring.
In the Scripture Depository.
Li Zhongxuan stretched.
After waking up, he ate breakfast, lit a sandalwood stick, and sat by the window. Accompanied by the sound of the rain, he flipped through a book called " The Scripture of Inviting the Rain Dragon King in the Taishang Cave Abyss."
Although this was the first time Li Zhongxuan had read this scripture, he had a special feeling.
The more he read, the more he understood.
Lights kept appearing in his mind, and sparks of thought appeared.
When he finished reading a scripture, he sat cross-legged and entered a special state of emptiness.
At this moment, his perception was infinitely magnified.
It was as if his soul had left his body and turned into a heavy rain that fell from the sky. It sprinkled on people, fell on the rubble, hit the grass, and merged into the stream.
It was as if he had incarnated into all things and was baptized by the heavy rain.
The mountains and rivers were purified, and the world was cleansed.
The desolate plants endured the cold and quietly absorbed the nutrients in the rain to prepare for the next year's growth and accumulate energy.
The autumn rain was cold.
It was destruction, but also good fortune.
It was death, but it was also rebirth.
Just like the heavy snow in the winter of the twelfth lunar month, it was the test and gift of heaven and earth to life.
In a daze, Li Zhongxuan opened his eyes, which reflected the heavy rain.
Then, the rain changed in his vision.
Every drop of rain was a wisp of Heaven Earth Yuan Qi.
Countless raindrops crisscrossed to form a large net made of Heaven Earth Yuan Qi.
Covering the east and west, connecting the north and south.
Dao and reason interweaved on it, displaying the laws and trajectories of vital qi circulation, and explaining the appearance and essence of rainwater.
He seemed to have understood something.
Li Zhongxuan's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
He raised his finger slightly and traced the mysterious lines.
Vital Qi surged and gathered at his fingertips, forming a mysterious rune.
The raindrops in the world suddenly resonated with each other, and their movements paused.
Some of the rainwater gathered in front of the Sutra Library, forming an airtight curtain of water.
It was like the softest and sturdiest shield in the world.
In the end, it fell with a loud bang and turned into countless puddles of water that scattered and rushed down the steps into the mountain stream.
They headed down the mountain.
Looking out the window at the strange scene, Li Zhongxuan was happy, but also a little bitter.
He was delighted that he had comprehended the first talisman in his life.
With his exquisite Dao heart and powerful Yuan Qi perception talent, as well as the weather just now, he saw through the nature of the rainwater.
From then on, he could draw rain runes to summon the wind and rain, summoning the rain to fight his enemies.
This was an extremely mysterious method that far surpassed ordinary martial techniques.
The bitter thing was that his current cultivation was insufficient, and a single Rain Talisman had exhausted all of his Genuine Qi.
Although its power was not bad, it was not suitable for fighting enemies at the moment.
However, Li Zhongxuan was very satisfied with this result.
He thought of a profession-Divine Talisman Master!
This was a powerful cultivator that had appeared in novels in his previous life.
He could communicate with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth through profound runes and had unfathomable abilities.
Li Zhongxuan did not know if there were Divine Talisman Masters in this world.
However, there must be a Talisman Master!
Many of them were beyond imagination and could be called immortal methods.
For example, the red armor of the talisman general that could control the five elements.
There was also the Daoist Master who could summon heavenly lightning, the Sword God who could control a sword for thousands of miles, the Sword Saint who could control the Primordial Divine Sword, the Buddha who could draw the water of the Yellow River back, and the martial artist who could make the water of the four seas stand erect...
Therefore, although Li Zhongxuan was pleasantly surprised by the Rain Talisman he had comprehended, he was not proud.
The road is long and long, and I will search up and down.
He understood the vastness of the world and the depths of this world.
He knew that he still had a long way to go.
At the same time.
Wang Chongyang, who was instructing his disciples to pack up, suddenly looked in the direction of the Sutra Library with a strange expression.
He had once traveled the world.
In the Liyang Jianghu, he had seen Daoist Masters fight.
He still could not forget that strange and mysterious feeling.
It was very similar to the aura from before.
Especially after obtaining the Xiantian Technique, he had a deeper understanding of this world.
He knew that the Dao Sect had many unimaginable methods.
"Could it be that Shixiong comprehended something incredible?”
With this thought in mind, Wang Chongyang walked out of the main hall, stepped into the rain, and headed towards the Sutra Depository.
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Outside the Sutra Depository, it was raining heavily and the cold air was heavy.
Inside the Sutra Depository, sandalwood incense and the fragrance of books filled the air.
Seeing Wang Chongyang rushing over, Li Zhongxuan did not hide anything.
He told him everything about him comprehending the Rain Talisman.
Li Zhongxuan found it funny to see his usually steady junior brother's surprised expression. He then shared his experience with the Rain Talisman.
He didn't hold anything back and taught her everything.
One man's wit is short, two men's wit is long.
In Li Zhongxuan's view, he and Wang Chongyang were both fellow disciples and Dao Pursuers.
Between fellow disciples, if you treasure yourself, it is difficult to open your heart.
He was destined to not go far on the path of the Great Dao, and his future was limited.
On the contrary, only by sharing and supporting each other could they move faster and more steadily.
Wang Chongyang was a genius of Taoism.
If he could gain something, it would also be beneficial to his cultivation.
Unfortunately, there was a limit to what one could do.
Facing the Rain Talisman, even a martial arts grandmaster like Wang Chongyang was at his wit's end. It was difficult for him to comprehend it and enter the door.
The next day.
After the rain stopped.
Wang Chongyang brought Zhou Botong and the Seven Sons of Quanzhen to bid farewell to Li Zhongxuan. They left the mountain and entered the human world, heading towards Mount Hua.
Quan Zhen Sect was suddenly much quieter.
Other than the Daoist child and Daoist Huoju, there were only a few in-name disciples who had just entered the Martial Dao.
Li Zhongxuan instantly became the person with the highest cultivation in Quan Zhen Sect.
Strolling in the mountains, he was in love with nature.
After admiring the scenery in the mountain, he returned to the Sutra Depository and continued cultivating.
Every day, he would read Taoist scriptures, figure out the principles, and cultivate martial arts.
Occasionally, he would play chess, practice calligraphy, and watch the scenery. He would combine work and rest to cultivate his body.
The departure of Wang Chongyang and the others did not affect his rhythm.
He was still walking calmly on the road.
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